Tu Si's memory inheritance has been with Wang Lin for more than a thousand years, and it has gone to the present, but right now, this inheritance has lost its effect, and Tu Si is just an ancient god of the eight-star peak.
On Wang Lin's right hand, the light group transformed by memory inheritance gradually appeared. He looked at the light group, and after a moment of silence, he slammed forward and the light group went straight to Tuo Sen.
"Give you!"
Kneeling on the ground with blood and blood on his chest, Tuo Sen was stunned for a while, and caught the causal thing that made him chase outside of the world. This is the memory he desperately desires and can be madly passed on.
His body was trembling visibly.
He waited for this day, and had waited for a long, long time... From the trace of magical thought that year, he was sealed for countless thousands of years, and finally watched the memory inheritance being taken away by Wang Lin, that kind of anger and hatred filled the sky.
In order to pass on this memory, he could desperately break the seal and occupy Tu Si's body and start a long search. The process during this period was full of bitterness!
He had countless fantasies that one day he could extract the memory inheritance from Wang Lin and make his inheritance perfect without any flaws. However, he did not expect that the memory inheritance he dreamed of would actually be lost. One day Wang Lin took the initiative to return!
Holding the light group transformed by the memory inheritance, Tuo Sen was silent. After a long time, he raised his head and gave Wang Lin a complicated look.
"thanks… "
Tuo Sen has never said thank you once in his life. In his mind, there is no such word at all. No one is qualified to let him thank him. Even when he wants to come, he doesn't need to thank anyone!
His madness, his pride, is in his bones!
"When Tu Si's inheritance is complete, will he wake up, will you dissipate, I don't know..." Tao ancient inheritance, Wang Lin took away a part, although there is only a part, this inheritance exists only. Except for him, no one can continue to get it.
If one day, when Wang Lin's cultivation reaches a point where he can bear it again, he will return here and continue to pass on...
After leaving a sentence, Wang Lin raised his right hand with a wave, and Zhou Jin, who was shocked by this scene in the distance, was immediately taken away by Wang Lin and placed in the Emperor's furnace. He was the ancient demon's corpse and put it in storage.物空间.
Taking away everything from the ancient sage leaf, blood sword, etc., Wang Lin took a step forward. He acquired a part of Daogu's memory. He knew more about the first floor of this ancient tomb than others. There was a ripple, and the figure was about to disappear in the palace.
But at this moment, Wang Lin suddenly halted, stopped leaving, turned around lightly, and looked at the void in the distance.
But seeing in the northern part of the palace, a ripple suddenly echoed in the emptiness. The ripple became bigger and bigger, and it spread endlessly in a moment, turning into a big illusory net, and a coercion spread out from the net, and then , A huge phantom suddenly appeared behind this illusory web.
Things outside the net can't be seen inside the net, but Wang Lin can clearly see it in this palace. Behind the big illusory net, there is a huge black shadow!
This black figure is elliptical and huge. There are countless tentacles swaying outside of its body. A breath of ancient gods spouts from the mouth of this object, constantly hitting this illusory web!
It is Mochizuki! !
On top of Mochizuki's head, there are two monks standing at this moment, Ji Xian Tian and Wu Dong Chan! The two of them looked vigilant and kept watching their surroundings carefully, as if they were guarding against all accidents that might occur.
With Mochizuki, the two of them didn't need a tomb platform in this ancient tomb. Like Na Tuo Sen, they found the palace and were about to let Mochizuki open and enter it by force.
It's just that the ban on entering this palace is too strong. According to his two's analysis, even Mochizuki will take a long time to melt the ban.
Although the two were anxious, they had to wait anxiously.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He stepped forward and came directly outside the illusory net that had just appeared in the northern part of the palace. After raising his right hand and grabbing it forward, he tore it abruptly!
Suddenly, the illusory web was directly torn open a huge crack. Outside the crack, Ji Xiantian and Wu Dongchan were taken aback. Before they could see everything clearly, a gust of wind suddenly appeared from there. Roaring in the cracks.
With the power contained in this violent wind, the two of them couldn’t resist at all, they were directly wrapped around their bodies, and blood spurted out of their screams, and even why this violent wind appeared, even without Wang Lin’s figure, immediately. In the blood overflowing, he was involved in Wang Lin's storage space.
Even Mochizuki's huge body retreated under the strong wind, and his dim eyes showed light, especially the apparently sealed rune between Mochizuki's eyebrows, which flickered violently.
Wang Lin walked out of the crack in one step without pause. With a flick of his big sleeve, Mochizuki's body was shocked, and a huge crack appeared behind him. He was directly sucked into it and disappeared into this ancient tomb. Lin took it away.
"Luo Chen... should be in Mochizuki's body..." Luo Chen was kind to Wang Lin, which Wang Lin always remembered. After taking away Mochizuki, Wang Lin sighed secretly, took a step forward, and disappeared.
The entire palace was broken and incomplete. At this moment, only Tuo Sen was left, staring blankly at the memory inheritance in his hand. There was no joy in his heart, some, just hesitation and confusion.
He dreamed of a lifelong inheritance, right in front of him, but he didn't know whether the thing he was looking for in his life was right or wrong for him...
"Tu Si... From the day I was born, I knew that I was born with a trace of your magical thoughts... It's just that this memory, is it true or false... Are you true Moliu died of distraction... Or... I am you Part of Moliu's distraction... I am Tuo Sen... or Tu Si..." Tuo Sen's eyes were thicker, and he knelt there silently, as if contemplating, forgetting the passage of time.
Inside the ancient tomb, as the previous cracks leading to the ancient stars closed, the fog became thicker, and under the diffuse, it rolled like a sea. At this moment, there are some monks in this ancient tomb.
Anyone who can survive the previous sudden changes is a generation with a high level of cultivation and a very high mentality, so they can use their best methods to avoid the dangers again and again.
It can be said that these people are all the quintessence of the tribes in the Primordial Stars!
At this moment, in the ninth map, in an endless space turbulence, Wang Lin's figure emerges illusory, and gradually solidifies. His location is in a different realm from the palace, avoiding the amorous feelings among the eight concubines. woman.
Wang Lin has no interest in all the monks in this ancient tomb right now, and the monks here, especially the Miaoyin Dao Venerable and the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable, and the Dahuang people, their cultivation bases are all unpredictable. Wounded by the power of a roar, but these people have survived for tens of thousands of years, and they must have all kinds of magical powers.
Wang Lin didn't have the crazy idea of killing all these people like he did in the past. This is unrealistic, and it doesn't fit Wang Lin's plan at the moment.
Moreover, the ancient tomb has been completely sealed by Wang Lin, these people will be trapped here for a long time, unable to get out. This is enough!
After appearing, Wang Lin raised his right hand and grabbed it towards the void ahead. Suddenly, this ninth map was shocked, but in front of Wang Lin, there were layers of ripples and waves resounding suddenly in the void, as if it were torn apart. A huge crack appeared.
In this crack, there was a roar, and a huge golden attic slowly appeared in the crack.
"Netherworld..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He inherited part of Daogu's memory and knew how to take out the underground palace Ye Mo left here.
This huge golden attic had three windows, and the door of the attic was tightly closed, but from these three windows, Wang Lin could clearly see that there were three lights and shadows sitting cross-legged.
A majestic coercion spread from this attic, covering all directions.
At the moment when this attic appeared, all the monks in the entire ancient tomb were in a flash, especially the three people in the Great Yin Jiu Tian Dahuang, who were even more aware of it.
Wang Lin didn't delay the slightest. At the moment when the netherworld was called out, his big sleeve flicked, and during the sweep, he immediately rolled out the netherworld from the crack, sent it into the storage space, and turned around and took a step forward.
His figure suddenly disappeared.
When he appeared, Wang Lin came to the fifth map. Outside the sealed place where the ancient sage leaf was located, the place remained the same as when Wang Lin left before. There is no damage. After checking it, Wang Lin waved his right hand and a piece of ancient breath. The leaf was printed on it, and the moment the entrance opened, I took the leaf and entered.
Everything here is as old as the old, the vortex floating on the ground, always exist, slowly rotating.
When he came to the whirlpool, Wang Lin was silent for a moment. With his feelings about the ancient tomb at this moment, he clearly sensed that the surviving monks in the ancient tomb were galloping away due to the fluctuations in taking out the underworld. Several of them were extremely powerful. His spiritual consciousness was already locked on his body, and he came straight to this place.
As his eyes flickered, Wang Lin lifted his right hand to pinch a mark, and slapped it towards the sky. The mark immediately turned out and disappeared without a shadow. But at the moment it dissipated, the vast sea of fog under the nine maps on the first floor of this ancient tomb moved with a sensation, and a sharp scream came out from the fog, as if it contained countless battle spirits!
"Before leaving, I will give you a gift!" This mark of Wang Lin is the rune that opened the second floor of the ancient tomb!
In a sneer, Wang Lin stepped into the whirlpool. At the moment his figure disappeared, he grabbed the void behind him with his right hand. Suddenly, the entire sealed land disappeared without a shock, and was taken away by Wang Lin. Together with the whirlpool, they disappeared in this ancient tomb forever!
At the moment when this sealed land disappeared, the three of Miaoyin Lao Dao galloped, but they were still a step late, and there was nothing in front of them!
At the same time, at the same moment Wang Lin left, the silent Tuo Sen in the palace seemed to have made up his mind, holding the memory inheritance in his hand, and pressing his eyebrows!
In the realm, under the Thunder Immortal realm, at the edge of the Luo Tian star field, where the Greedy Wolf was involved in the past, a crack suddenly appeared in the bright starry sky at this moment, and a figure in white clothes stepped out of it.
At the moment this figure appeared, a shocking aura blasted out of his body, turning into a pressure that swept across the entire Luotian Star Territory. Trembling!
Lu Fuzi, the first one to feel clearly! From entering the concentration... Wake up!
"It turned out not to be a Taigu star outside the boundary, but returned to Luo Tian within the boundary... and went home..." The white figure outside the crack was silent for a while, and a long-lost smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.