The immortal naturally saw him, and the prison car broke down with a little fingertip.

Even though he was still severely injured and weak, Wu Yu still stumbled and climbed out of the prison car. Even if he climbed, he would climb to the sight of the immortal. He kowtowed a few times and said with all his strength: "Immortal, the Supreme Immortal! My name is Wu Yu, the prince of Wu, Dongyue. He was framed and fell to this point. Please accept me as his disciple!"

He raised his head and saw the immortal looking at him silently, without any joy or worry.

"Accept me as my disciple! I will spend my whole life to repay your kindness!"

After such a great disaster, the grudge of killing his father and the grudge of being deposed, the grudge of innocent mortals in Wudu is now the lowest point in Wu Yu's life. If this Taoist is willing to save him, Wu Yu will definitely repay him with death.

He has always been like this, and he has to repay kindness and to take revenge.

"Master! Disciple Wu Yu, please come to see Master, and here I swear that I will respect my teacher and the Tao for the rest of my life and will repay the kindness of the immortals."

He knew that if he missed this time, he would be hopeless for the rest of his life.

I guess that immortal shocked his attitude at this moment.

"You have a good foundation, but you have entered the Immortal Sect, but you have been hit by the Soul Break, and there is no hope of practicing Taoism in this life. I cannot accept you as my disciple. If you want to be my disciple of Fengxue Cliff, you must at least have the talent to be above 100,000 people." The immortal said indifferently.

Wu Yu was bolted from the blue.

He should have expected it long ago.

However, he is not such an easy person to give up.

"As long as the immortal is willing to let me stay by my side, be a cow or a horse, it's fine!" Wu Yu said this, his will was already blurred.

The soul-breaking scattered, the soul-breaking scattering is really the soul-breaking.

"You interrupted the soul sank, but I, Fengxueya, don't want to interfere in the matter of mortals. Forget it, let you go to my immortal sect and be a traitor for "Yan Li"."

In the blur, Wu Yu felt himself flying in the clouds and flying.

That is a method that even the immortals in Haotian do not have!

"Successful." Wu Yu smiled in a coma.

...

"Play!"

This is the sound of burning firewood, which is getting louder and louder.

"The Immortal of Haotian! Concubine Xi bitch!"

With a bang, Wu Yu was sweating profusely and sat up from a wooden bed, his eyes widening.

"I've had a dream."

Thinking about it now, I was in a desperate situation and probably followed the immortal to return to the immortal gate.

Wu Yu looked around and was in a wooden house. The wooden house was very simple, but it was cleaned up, with coffee tables, tables, chairs, wardrobes, etc. A stove was burning in the middle, which brought Wu Yu a little warmth in this cold winter.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Yu felt very comfortable even though his body was still weak. He noticed that the air here had something unusual to nourish his heart.

"As expected, this is spiritual energy. There is absolutely no such rich spiritual energy in the mortal world. If I had practiced here since I was a child, I would have reached the seventh level of martial arts, or even the eighth level of martial arts."

He was happy in his heart, and this must be the immortal sect. However, he was mature in his heart and knew that he had been scattered and had no hope of cultivating immortals. He remembered that the immortal said that it seemed to be a servant and serve "Yan Li".

The so-called errands should be raising animals, cleaning, chopping wood, watering flowers, etc.

"Tread!"

There was a creaking sound outside, and the wooden door of the wooden house was gently pushed open. Wu Yu looked up and saw that what appeared was a hunchbacked old man. He was thin and shorter than Wu Yu, with silver silk on his head, wrinkles on his face, and his eyes were a little muddy, but his expression was very serious, and he seemed to like Wu Yu very much.

"You are awake. Get up quickly, get dressed, and do things." The old man was very strict, staring at Wu Yu with his turbid eyes, but Wu Yu was a little furious.

Wu Yu looked at him and noticed that the old man was wrapped in a red rope around his neck and brought something. It was a small two-inch-long iron rod, with golden ends, a bit like gold material, and black in the middle, like black iron.

"This is the Immortal Sect. Since you are here, you will have to be here for the rest of your life. If you want to live here, you must know the rules of the Immortal Sect. Their origins have arranged for you to come to me. You must do things diligently, talk less, abide by the rules, and cause less trouble for me." The old man threw a dark blue clothing on Wu Yu, and then entered the room next to him, not knowing what he was doing.

After hearing this, Wu Yu roughly understood that the immortal should have arranged himself to "Yan Li" as a servant, and then he was arranged to be with the old man, who led him to do his own work.

"This old man doesn't seem to like me very much?" Wu Yu quickly got up and put on his clothes when he was confused. Now the effect of the Duanhun San has passed, and he is much more awake, but his damaged body is like a withered tree, full of holes.

After a while, the old man walked out of the side room, brought out a bowl of soup with light smoke, handed it to Wu Yu, and said lightly: "I've drunk it."

Wu Yu was born in the palace and could see at a glance that this was a very hot ginseng soup made by old ginseng. It was very precious. There were only two of them here. Obviously, it was made specifically by this old man. In this way, the old man should be cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he did not hate himself.

"Thank you, my name is Wu Yu, I don't know what to call you?" Since he came, Wu Yu had a very strong heart, and wanted to see the legendary immortal sect.

"My name is Sun Wudao." The old man urged him to speed up.

"Brother Sun." Wu Yu quickly finished drinking the ginseng soup, and he felt a little refreshed. The huge loss at these times also received some supplements. It must be the magic medicine of the Immortal Sect, which will have such an effect.

“Come on!”

At this time, the old man Sun Wudao had already opened the door and walked out step by step. Wu Yu hurriedly followed him out. After all, the other party was kind to take care of him, so he naturally had to obey his instructions.

Wu Yu walked out of the door of the wooden house and looked at it. He was stunned. It was winter now, and the mountains should be covered with snow, but what appeared in front of him was countless green jungles, endless peaks and fairy fog! In the fairy fog, there were vaguely magnificent, vast and exquisite palace pavilions that were not even comparable to the Wudu Palace, and countless.

This is simply a fairyland on earth!

It was exactly what Wu Yu imagined that the Heavenly Palace should have.

Wu Yu is now on the mountainside of a tall green mountain peak, surrounded by several bluestone paths extending to the top of the mountain, the foot of the mountain, etc. Sun Wudao is walking on a bluestone road leading to the foot of the mountain. Wu Yu followed behind him, stepping on the bluestone covered with moss, with a breath of spiritual energy around him, and suddenly he felt like he was going to the heavenly palace and transcend the world.

"Wonderland!" Wu Yu was excited for the first time.

Sun Wudao walked quickly ahead and said, "Before going to the 'Immortal Beast Garden', I will introduce it to you only once. Our immortal sect is the immortal sect of the Taoist practitioners, but it is a bit special. Because many of the Taoist techniques here are related to swords, they are called sword cultivators. Our immortal sect is very domineering, named: Tongtian Sword Sect!"

Tongtian, Tongxie Tian! It is indeed domineering. A name and a momentum come, which reminds Wu Yu of the golden sword of the head sect. It is indeed the sword energy that runs through the sky.

"The Tongtian Sword Sect is dominant in several countries. The sect has the most spiritual energy among the sects. The entire siege is as huge as half of the country. Among them, there are countless practitioners who practice Taoism here! They intend to become a true celestial immortal, a true immortal!"

"Mortals are not allowed to step into the blue waves of mountains. In the eyes of mortals in several countries, the blue waves of mountains are the Heavenly Palace! And now, you are among these blue waves of mountains, on a mountain called 'Yan Li Peak'."

Sun Wudao's words made Wu Yu a little excited. It turned out that this was the true immortal sect.

Sun Wudao continued: "You need to know that the Tongtian Sword Sect is very big, and the supreme master is the master of the sect, the one you saw. The dragon was not seen at the head, but the most powerful 'Golden Immortal' in the legend! You are approaching to become an immortal! Then there are many elders and many older generations of cultivators."

It turned out that the one who saved me was actually the supreme master here.

"In addition, there are many disciples. Among them, the most noble among the disciples is the "core disciple". In addition to the core disciples, there are the "outer disciples". The number of outer disciples is a hundred times that of core disciples."

"In fact, on the blue waves, there are the most common ones on the mountain. We are traitors. The practitioners are busy practicing, and we are responsible for taking care of their diet and daily life, feeding spirit beasts, planting fairies, cleaning palaces, etc. A ‘core disciple’ must have hundreds of traitors, and a ‘outer disciple’ has ten traitors.”

Wu Yu is very grateful to Sun Wudao. He not only takes care of himself, but also opens up the real world of immortality for himself!

"Remember!" At this moment, Sun Wudao turned around and said word by word: "As a serious disciple, we must know the biggest principle, that is, we must never offend immortals! Even the outer disciples cannot do it, otherwise it will cause a disaster for the death of oneself, not only you, but I will also suffer. This matter must be engraved in your heart!"

Wu Yusheng was in the palace and knew how to locate himself. When he came to the Tongtian Sword Sect, he was the lowest level. He changed his position with his Dongyue Wu Kingdom back then.

"Don't be discouraged, the disciples of traits have hope. Most traits are young children who barely pass the qualifications found by the immortal sect in the mortal world. I came here like this. Here, you can understand the cultivation of the Tao and have the opportunity to practice some methods. If your qualifications are indeed powerful, you only need to reach the sixth level of the 'mortal body-building realm' before the age of fifteen, and pass some assessments, you can become a true disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect and become an immortal in the future! I was one step away from that time and could not enter the Immortal Sect and become an immortal!"

Sun Wudao seemed very unwilling to not enter the Immortal Sect. When he said this, his face was heavy, and he thought he was recalling the past.

But Wu Yu only remembered one thing. It seemed that before he was fifteen years old, he could enter this immortal sect by reaching the sixth level of the "mortal body-building realm"...

Fifteen years old, fifteen years old!

He is fifteen years old, and in two months he will be sixteen years old and will be missed forever.

"What a pity, I'm useless!"

Wu Yu clenched his fists, otherwise he would have to fight for this opportunity.

If you don’t become an immortal, how can you kill an immortal?

"I forgot to say that the so-called 'mortal body-building realm' is the tenth level of martial arts that you mentioned in the mortal world. The sixth level is the sixth level of martial arts."

If Wu Yu does not interrupt the Soul Solitude, he will be sure to enter the sixth level of martial arts in a few days!

What a pity, it's a pity!

Just like Sun Wudao, he is only one step away from the real immortal sect!

After descending the mountain, I crossed mountains and ridges in the deep mountains and forests, and soon arrived at another peak.

"The above is where you do things in the future, the Immortal Beast Garden. Follow me up."

"yes!"

"Is there any fairy beast in the Fairy Beast Garden?" Wu Yu thought to himself.

Wu Yu was a little tired after climbing up the mountain again, but he was still excited. After all, the shock this immortal sect brought to him was too great.

After climbing thousands of bluestone stairs covered with moss, the Immortal Beast Garden was finally in front of him, but at this moment, there was a sharp sound in front of him, and a giant thing rushed into the sky in front of Wu Yu!

Above the sky, a snow-white giant bird was flying, with its wings spreading as big as two feet long, with black and white feathers and red embellished. Even the bird was full of fairy spirit, obviously it could easily tear apart the tiger and leopard. When you look closely, you will see that this is the legendary crane.

Above the crane, there was a girl in white dress. Wu Yu could only see the back, the black hair was flying in the wind, the waist was slender, and the jade muscles were white. He danced with the crane, which was really the fairy in the palace in Wu Yu's heart, and he should have the appearance of being in the world and not being as good as the world.

"I feel like a fairy in Haotian!"

This must be an immortal. Any immortal actually gives Wu Yu a feeling of being a fairy in the sky, which is enough to show that he is very powerful and outstanding! And there should be many disciples of this Tongtian Sword Sect like this immortal.

Wu Yu deeply understood that the immortal of Haotian was not the master of heaven and earth. There were many people in this world who could crush him.

He is not a fairy.

At this moment, the girl in white dress turned around.

She has a beautiful face and is a peerless beauty, but her expression is cold, and her eyes are like pale butterflies that have lost their breath in the dark, just like the indifferent way of heaven, most practitioners are like this.

"Look down!" At this moment, Sun Wudao knocked Wu Yu's head hard.

"This is the peak master of our Yan Li Peak, Su Yan Li, the immortal! He is not only a core disciple, but also a personal disciple of the supreme master of the sect. He has almost the highest status among all the disciples, so how can you look directly at it!"

"Wu Yu, remember, in this Tongtian Sword Sect, you have to bow your head when you encounter all the immortals!" Sun Wudao looked at him with burning eyes.

"You will die if you don't bow your head."

The last six words kept echoing in Wu Yu's ears.

He could see that Sun Wudao was very nervous.
Chapter completed!