On the other side, Wang Fugui pulled his son all the way home.

At home, Mrs. Sui was preparing lunch, and walked out of the kitchen with a pot of hot soup, and suddenly saw her husband coming back in a hurry, and couldn't help but be taken aback, and when she saw the young man following behind her husband, suddenly, the pot of broth she was holding simply took off her hand and fell down.

At the same time, a red and white figure suddenly rushed over, and one hand took the soup pot just right.

"Tsk, mother, be careful, if this steaming oil soup falls on your feet, it will become a veritable pig's feet soup."

"Stinky boy, nonsense!"

Master Wang slapped him angrily, Wang Lu laughed, and then listened to his father snort bitterly

"Why are you so hard in the head!?"

"Ha Luha, IQ density is high."

As he spoke, Wang Lu held the hot bottom of the basin with one hand, and put the soup basin on the table under his mother's surprised gaze.

Mother Sui Shi looked at Wang Lu's hand cautiously: "Your hand is fine, right?" ”

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you burn it directly."

After speaking, Wang Lu's gaze turned to his father, and his expression became extremely serious.

"After all, I'm already an immortal monk......"

Mr. Wang and his wife looked at the young man in front of them who had been away from home for more than two years and had too many changes, and they had nothing to say for a while.

After a long time, when Wang Lu went straight to the kitchen to fry the rest of the dishes, and then brought them out one by one and sat down on the table, Master Wang sighed.

"Well, what the hell is going on!"

Wang Lu thought for a while: "Do you want to hear it in detail, or is it simple?" ”

Mrs. Sui Shi moved her mouth to speak, and glanced at her husband, but forcibly endured it.

Master Wang stared at his son sternly: "Let's talk about it simply. ”

"Oh, it's that I asked for immortality and returned to my hometown, but I saw that a group of cult liars actually deceived my family, so there was the scene that just happened."

Sui was a little uneasy: "Just now, what happened just now?" ”

"Well, don't interject just yet." Master Wang asked again, "You say, you are successful in seeking immortals?" ”

This time it was Wang Lu's turn to wonder: "Dad, I've been sending a letter home almost every month for the past two years, isn't my experience in the Spirit Sword Sect quite clear?" Except for a few unsavory things I didn't say, I didn't hide anything else. ”

As a result, Master Wang was even more surprised: "What letter!?" Have you written home in the past two years? ”

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became colder, and after a long time, Wang Lu asked in disbelief: "Haven't you received it in the past two years?" ”

"Never."

"Damn, who did this good thing......?" Wang Lu had been surprised too many times today, but he was not surprised, "Sure enough, SF Express is unreliable?" Anyway, it's also an industry under the name of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, so it's worth this signboard......"

The so-called SF Express is a large-scale postal agency under the name of Wanxian League, funded by Xuantianguan, and operated by Wanxian League and several other large institutions and sects.

Because of the correspondence between monks and monks, a flying sword to pass on books, a piece of psychic rune paper is enough to solve most needs, and the letters between mortals and mortals have their own post stations in the mortal realm. Only the communication between the immortal cultivation world and the mortal world has been lacking effective management, until after the establishment of the Ten Thousand Immortal League, the world is peaceful, and the control of the immortal cultivation world over the mortal world has become deeper and deeper, so that this kind of institution can be operated.

Relying on the golden signboard of Wanxian League, SF Express has an incomparable competitive advantage, expanding rapidly in the Kyushu mainland, and the outlets are ubiquitous, but because of its monopoly position, the service quality has deteriorated...... It's just that Wang Lu didn't expect that it was so serious that he couldn't even deliver a letter for more than two years!

"Wait, it seems a little unreasonable, no matter how passive I serve, I have written at least fifty letters in the past two years, and it is a little ...... not even one to be delivered" Wang Lu thought about it and felt that it was wrong.

“…… It seems that the information from the outside world has been intercepted by the Seven Star Gate and the news is blocked, which is indeed a common trick used by cults when preaching. Otherwise, if the people of the village have some common sense and understanding of the immortal cultivation world, they will not be deceived by that kind of ninth-rate liar. Wang Lu shrugged his shoulders, "Forget it, if the letter doesn't arrive, it won't arrive, I'm not a person, if you have any questions, just ask me." ”

Master Wang asked: "More than two years ago, you said that you were going to go out to seek immortals, what happened later?" I asked Zhong'er to come with you, why didn't he come back? ”

"This is a long story, to summarize it simply, Wang Zhong and I have been accepted as disciples by the Spirit Sword Sect, and we have been cultivating in the mountains for more than two years, and we have been on the right track, and we are considered to be upright immortal monks...... He has his plans. ”

Wang Lu said it lightly, but after a few words, Master Wang's heartbeat was significantly doubled, and Mrs. Sui's eyes widened in disbelief, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Xiao Lu'er, you, you really, have you begged for immortals!?" ”

For a while, this simple and kind woman's heart surged with countless stories and legends about the two realms of immortals, not only happy for the child's immeasurable future, but also faintly sad, and in a moment, her eyes turned red.

Master Wang scolded: "You woman, Xiao Lu'er has embarked on the path of immortals, that is a blessing that cannot be cultivated in several lifetimes, why are you crying?" ”

"I'm just so happy." Sui Shi wiped back his tears, "I, I'll fry two more side dishes, I didn't expect Lu Er to come back, I didn't prepare his meal." ”

With that, he got up and left.

Master Wang snorted and explained to Wang Lu: "Your mother didn't know who I heard the story of Mr. Storyteller some time ago, saying that immortals are not human, six relatives do not recognize, and there are even horrific things such as killing his wife and preaching. It just so happens that you haven't been home for so long and haven't written a letter, and she has been worried that you have forgotten us, and you have nothing to do. ”

Having said that, there was also a hint of worry hidden in his eyes, but he quickly covered it with a smile:

"Lu'er, you said that you have already asked for immortals, so ...... What exactly is the Immortal Dao? Can......

Wang Lu smiled: "Can you show your hands to open your eyes?" Peace of mind? Otherwise, you still can't believe that I have really cultivated to the immortal? Ha Luha, worthy of being a well-known Wang million old man in Wangjia Village, and his spirit of cautious verification is commendable. ”

Master Wang was a little embarrassed by what his son said, and immediately slapped the table: "What kind of attitude do you kid have!?" ”

"Hehe, don't be angry, but Dad, I also have to explain to you that the so-called immortal path is not the acrobatics they played in Qixingmen, not the more fancy the better. You are a person who often travels to and from the county, you should have this discernment, when it comes to juggling, they may not be more clever than the professional artists in the city. ”

Master Wang sighed: "Who said it wasn't, that Seven Star Gate, although it blew well, did come up with some real things, but...... It's a far cry from what they boast. ”

"Of course, it's just a ninth-rate liar organization, a scum who doesn't even have the qualifications to join the periphery of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, what real thing can there be...... Okay Dad, don't you want to see what the real fairy road looks like? Although my cultivation is still shallow, and I don't have any immortal magic to play, I am fortunate to have a treasure with me. ”

After speaking, Wang Lu opened his mouth and spit out the fine needle-like Kunshan Sword again, and this spiritual treasure turned around in mid-air, and then turned into a three-foot sharp blade, standing firmly beside the table.

This kung fu of spitting out a flying sword in his hand, Master Wang had seen it once in the other courtyard before, but at this time, when he looked at it closely, he still felt that it was amazing, but ...... Those juggling artists in the county seem to have similar kung fu, such as swallowing swords and the like.

"Heh, didn't I show you the spitting sword...... Liang Qiu, say hello to my father. ”

Kunshan Sword was silent for a while, then the sword body trembled, and let out a hum, and after a while, this humming sound took on a strange rhythm, gradually, it became like a human voice.

"Hello, I'm Liang Qiu, Wang Lu's sword spirit."

"Ahh

Master Wang was really frightened this time, a long sword, and he actually spat out people!?

"Who's talking!?"

The other one who was frightened was the Sui Shi who had just come out of the kitchen with a plate of stir-fried vegetables, and the dishes began to fall freely again, Wang Lu helplessly lifted the Kunshan sword and leaned back, the tip of the sword was just right against the bottom of the plate, and he took it down steadily.

"How's it going, Daddy, did you reply this time?"

Master Wang frowned: "...... Well, although it is different from what I imagined, it is indeed a little more reliable than the Seven Star Gate. ”

Wang Lu shrugged his shoulders: "Dad, it's too cheap to compare me with the Seven Star Gate." Although your son cultivates the unpretentious Immortal Dao, he can't release large fireworks for you to see for the time being. But those who can only set off fireworks and soak in talisman water, I will pinch them to death if they come to a hundred, you can rest assured of this. ”

Feeling the awe-inspiring killing intent in his words, Master Wang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this kind of momentum, he had only seen in those veterans who had experienced the battlefield in the county, even if it was just a slight touch, it was terrifying.

In fact, Wang Lu's so-called killing intent was still very immature compared to the real senior monk, and it was nothing more than a bit of ruthlessness brewed by Xiao Qingyun's several experiences and tossing countless spirits. However, from the perspective of the mortal world, it is the killing intent accumulated by the sea of corpses and blood.

After all, even if a martial artist in the mortal world experienced a sea of corpses and blood, how many third-level spirits could he get? And Wang Lu had already brushed the third-level spirit monster to play before he had achieved success in cultivating the exercises.

"Hey, tell me and your mother the story of your cultivation in the Spirit Sword Sect."

Wang Lu frowned: "Okay, this is something to say......"

Life on Lingjian Mountain is actually relatively monotonous, except for cultivation, experience, and being a scholar, there are actually not too many things worth mentioning, but Wang Lu talked endlessly for more than an hour, and the food on the table had already cooled down, and the old couple still listened to it with relish.

It's just that before Wang Lu could talk about the second year of life, a commotion sounded outside the house, interrupting the conversation of the family of three.

Master Wang and Mrs. Wang glanced at each other, and a trace of uneasiness rose in their hearts.

And Wang Lu, whose six senses were a hundred times keenly greater than the two old men, had already heard the noise outside clearly, and couldn't help but sneer.

“…… Unexpectedly, it was inevitable that he would embark on this road and give a shameless slut. ”

After finishing speaking, he stood up and stretched out his hand to hold the Kunshan sword.

Master Wang was taken aback: "Lu'er, what are you going to do?" ”

"Someone came to the door to die, and I took the head...... Dad, just sit and don't move, mother, you too, the next scene may be a little inappropriate for children. ”

"Wait, Lu'er, don't be in a hurry!"

Wang Lu shook his head: "Don't worry, it won't target the villagers, although they are brain-dead, they are also my fellow villagers, so they should be regarded as raising a nest of disobedient huskies...... But some of them hid behind the crowd and treated them as subordinates of the human flesh wall, and if they were not killed, my thoughts could not be understood. ”

Master Wang opened his mouth to persuade again, but Wang Lu said: "There are some things, the effect of cutting the mess with a quick knife is better, my patience in the other courtyard is a typical negative teaching material, but it gives this group of stupid people the courage to provoke me, if I endure it any longer, I am afraid that one day I will break out and will not be able to stop it." ”

After speaking, he smiled and shook the Kunshan sword: "Sister Liang Qiu, what do you say?" ”

Liang Qiu was silent for a long time, and the sword body trembled.

"The instigator can be killed."