The old man in green shirt sat on it, looked up at the sky, and slapped the gourd blankly. He was about to fly. Suddenly, his expression moved. Two fingers of his right hand were clamped in front of him, only a crystal light was clamped in his hands. He sneered, but soon his smile stagnated.
The sparkle between his fingers slowly dissipated, it was an afterimage.
At this moment, the old man's head quickly flicked, and the crystal light flashed across his cheek, and after a few flashes in mid-air, he disappeared.
The old man didn't stop him, but his eyes were gloomy, he touched the wound on his cheek, put the blood on his hand at the corner of his mouth, and after sticking out his tongue, he closed his eyes.
"This little guy is very courageous!" After a long time, he opened his eyes and slapped the gourd. The gourd immediately shrank and finally became a palm-sized one. He held it in his hand, opened the stopper, and took a big sip from his mouth. , A ray of wine, suddenly spread around.
Although the fire country, the fire beast disaster is still eliminated by the fourth-level cultivation country, the fire attribute aura here is so tyrannical that it can’t be vomited. In addition, the ground temperature is too high, and there are countless inflammatory fluids that converge into a stream. , The continuous volcanic eruption caused the mortal kingdom on the ground to become a land of ruins.
The former mortal imperial city was completely covered by the flames at this time, the buildings were no longer, there were no living beings, and the entire burning country was like a silent and dead place at this time.
Wang Lin and Li Muwan passed fast all the way. Regarding the scenes on the ground, both of them were silent. Although Wang Lin was a bit emotional about this, if it wasn't for the Tianni Pearl to absorb the fire spirit that day, I am afraid at this moment. , He has been swallowed by the fire spirit and died.
all of these. It can only be said to be a coincidence, not right or wrong. Even knowing the consequences at first. If he could choose, Wang Lin would still choose to save himself.
The two are like Changhong. Across the sky, and soon passing by the place where she first met, Li Muwan glanced at Wang Lin and didn't speak.
As for Wang Lin, what he was thinking about at this time was the person pursuing him behind him. No time to pay more attention. While flying, Wang Linxin felt a little bit, stretched out his right hand, and the crystal light flying sword fell in his hand.
Suddenly. Wang Lin stopped suddenly. He stared at a trace of blood on the edge of the flying sword. Scrape it by hand. After watching a little. His complexion was uncertain, from this trace of blood. He sensed dense fluctuations of spiritual power. This person possesses such spiritual power with just a drop of blood. So how far is his cultivation base
Turn out the jade bottle. Put the blood back into the storage bag after filling it. Wang Lin's heart is like a big mountain. He raised his head and glanced at the big words on the top of his head. Sneered from the bottom of my heart. Holding Li Muwan without a word. Speeding fast.
The border of Huo Burning Nation quickly passed. It can be seen from a distance that the Huo Fen League’s initial occupation of the mountain peaks. At this time on the mountain peak. The signs of the four major factions of the Huo Fen League were hung up high. Shows that this place is occupied by the Huo Fen League.
Here it is. Wang Lin stopped. There was a little silence, and he said, "No!"
Li Muwan bit her lower lip. Looked at the direction behind him. Whispered softly: "Why don't you come back to Luohemen with me to escape?"
Wang Lin looked as usual. Plainly said: "No need!" Finished. He hesitated for a moment. Take a look at Li Muwan. A pat with his right hand on the center of his forehead. Li Muwan's soul blood flew out immediately.
Wang Lin didn't return it directly, but the extreme realm spirit immediately released, leaving a trace in his soul blood, and then sent it out.
"Four years, thank you! I have left a trace of divine consciousness in this soul blood. No one can hurt you after the Nascent Soul Stage." Wang Lin said calmly and slowly.
Li Muwan showed a complex and incomprehensible color on her face, and whispered, "Is there another day to meet in the future...?"
Wang Lin was silent, sighed, did not answer this question, but took out something from the storage bag and handed it to Li Muwan. This object was the valuable Hundred Beast Spirit Furnace. After Kun Sang was killed that day, it was taken back by Wang Lin.
Li Muwan turned out the Hundred Beast Spirit Furnace. After looking at it for a while, she raised her head and said softly: "These are the pill that I have refined over the years. The specific function is described on this jade slip." She said, she took out ten. Several small bottles and a piece of jade slip.
After Wang Lin took it, he put it back in his storage bag, gave Li Muwan a fist, and said in a deep voice: "Four years ago, I promised to keep you safe. Now I have done it. From now on, you and I will owe nothing to each other. Goodbye! "
With that, Wang Lin moved and was about to leave. Li Muwan suddenly shouted, "Brother, this is for you!" Then, she took out a white jade slip from the storage bag and drove it without looking back. With sword light, he flew towards Huo Fen League.
Wang Lin caught the jade slip and swept it away, and immediately the words Li Muwan left in it echoed in his ears...
"Brother, Wan'er doesn't know your name. You haven't said it in the past four years. You probably don't know me either... Over the past four years, Wan'er thank you for saving your life several times, and for cultivating life in the magic sea, Wan'er I will never forget each other in this life... Since parting is inevitable, Wan'er knows that her brother often retreats and gives a special jade talisman. This jade talisman is the pinnacle of Wan'er's formation in this life. Slightly refined.
The formation integrates defense and attack, but compared to attack, defense is the foundation of this formation. Hopefully, when the senior brother is in retreat, if there is danger, this formation can block one or two. If this is the case, Wan'er is full of heart..."
Holding the jade slips, listening to the words in his ears, watching Li Muwan drifting away in his eyes, Wang Lin was silent. He put away the jade talisman, his body moved suddenly, and disappeared after he stepped on the ground in a blink of an eye. After sneaking for a long distance, He slapped his forehead, and his body immediately turned into a light spot and disappeared underground.
The whole person entered the Heavenly Inverse Space, and at this moment, his breath was completely gone. Wang Lin had made up his mind a long time ago, and after sending Li Muwan back, he entered the Tianni space. The time limit for this killing order was a hundred days. For him, it was just a few more days of cultivating in the Tianni space.
This was also the reason why he knew that the hundred-day slaying order was dangerous, so he still killed Qian Kun resolutely.
The old man in blue shirt chasing in the territory of Huo Fen Nation, not long after Wang Lin disappeared, appeared in the place where he disappeared, with a look of doubt on his face, looked down a little, and immediately sank to the ground, looking for a After the episode, the old man appeared on the ground with a strong expression of surprise on his face. He muttered to himself: "It disappeared... Even the feeling of soul blood is gone. This little guy seems to have a lot of secrets."
At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and stared blankly at the three Changhongs flying in the distance. Soon, the three Changhongs landed, revealing a woman, two men and three people.
Among them, the woman was dressed in a palace costume, beautifully crowned, and full of beauty. On the left side of her, a man with a handsome appearance and extraordinary appearance, wearing a black tan cloth gown and a square scarf on his head, looked as elegant as a scribe.
On the right side of the woman is a tall, red-faced old man. The face of the old man is very different from ordinary people. His eyes are as big as copper bells.
The old man in Qingshan glanced at the three of them, and said flatly, "What's the matter with the three."
That woman was Feng Luan. Needless to say, the elegant alchemist around her was Yang Sen, her dual monk. As for the old man, he was one of the ancestors of Yuan Ying in the Temple of War, and his cultivation was comparable to Yang Sen.
Yang Sen glanced at the old man with fear. He couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation base, so he clasped his fist and said, "A fellow Taoist is a member of the Xuanwu country?"
The old man in the green shirt rolled his eyelids and said flatly: "Who is your fellow daoist, get off the old man, otherwise I will take you and wait for the Yuan Ying to use it to refine the treasure!"
Yang Sen's complexion changed, he sneered a few words, and was about to speak. At this moment, the red-faced old man suddenly stopped with his right hand, and his big copper bell-like eyes stared at the seven golden plum blossoms three inches above the bottom of the other party's clothes, and his expression immediately changed slightly. , Clasped a fist and said: "Your Excellency is from Xiu Mohai?"
Yang Sen and Feng Luan glanced at each other, and both cast their eyes on the plum blossom at the bottom of the old man's shirt.
The old man in the green shirt frowned, feeling a little impatient. With a flick of his right hand, the three of them suddenly felt a gust of wind protruding, and they were thrown out thousands of miles away involuntarily. Even the Yuan Ying inside his body was faintly separated. sign.
After finally stopping their figures, the three of them looked gloomy, and Yang Sen said solemnly, "What cultivation base?"
"At least in the late Yuan Ying..." the red-faced old man said bitterly.
"Zou Bin, who is the golden plum blossom?" Feng Luan frowned and asked softly.
"Presumably you have also heard that when I didn't enter the Temple of War 300 years ago, I used to travel in the Sea of Demon. With my initial cultivation base, as long as I didn't enter some dangerous places, my life would be enough.
There are 999 cities in Xiu Mohai, of which the Inner Sea occupies more than 300. Among the many cities in the Inner Sea, there are seven cities, known as the Land of Seven Plums.
The seven cities are intertwined, and the shapes are like plum petals. From a distance, there are so many similarities. There are a total of seven city masters here, and each of them has unfathomable cultivation bases. According to rumors, they have even reached the stage of transforming their gods, but this is a rumor, and it is not true or false. "
"That person just now..." Feng Luanxiu asked with frowned eyebrows.
"The person just now, if I didn't guess wrong, he should be one of the lord of the City of Seven Plums! But the magic repairs of Xiu Mohai, especially the Inner Sea Mo Xiu, will not easily go out to sea. I am afraid that he will not come this time. It will stay for too long." The red-faced old man said solemnly.
The three of them looked at each other, and both felt dull in their hearts. They looked at the direction of the old man in the green shirt from a distance, walked around from the side, and returned to the peak of the Huofen League.
The three of them just felt the breath of a strange Yuanying monk nearby, thinking they were from the Xuanwu Kingdom, but they didn't expect that the answer was even more distressing than guessing.
After turning around for a few times, the old man in the green shirt hummed lightly, and his divine sense suddenly dispersed, increasing the search range. This time, he did not let go of any subtle signs, sweeping across the sky from the ground to the sky. .
The divine sense of the old man in the blue shirt was swept around little by little. Slowly, his divine consciousness became wider and wider, and it had already spread to the Huo Fen League, but the old man did not stop, but swept around after a round. , Took it back again, so and so, after a few times, he never found anything.