Wang Lin stopped and looked at the sound. In the far corner, there was a rather weak middle-aged man. This man stared at Wang Lin in a daze, with a look of remembrance in his eyes.
This person was vaguely familiar in Wang Lin's eyes. He stepped forward, took a few steps, and came to the middle-aged man. Wang Lin squatted down and slowly said, "What did you just say?"
The middle-aged man hesitated, smiled bitterly, and said respectfully in a low voice: "Senior, the junior has admitted the wrong person, please don't take offense."
Wang Lin looked at this person carefully, pondered for a moment, and said, "Oh? Who do you think I am?"
The middle-aged man laughed bitterly and sighed: "Senior, the junior had a junior fellow many years ago, and the junior took him up the mountain..."
Wang Lin's heart trembled, and he finally remembered who this person was. He was silent for a moment, and with a flick of his sleeve, he immediately rolled up this person and disappeared into the Hehuan Sect.
On a cliff hundreds of miles away from the Hehuan Sect, Wang Lin appeared here, and after placing the middle-aged man in the ground, he looked at him calmly.
The middle-aged man looked around, with a complex color on his face, and whispered, "You..."
"Senior Brother Zhang, since he recognized me, why did he pretend not to know me?" Wang Lin sighed and said slowly.
The middle-aged man trembled. After a moment of silence. With a wry smile, "I... oh..."
"How is the Hengyue faction now?" Wang Lin looked at the person in front of him. Scenes from that year. Slowly reflected in my heart. After a long time. Asked melancholy.
"I haven't gone back for many years..." the middle-aged man whispered.
"Why Brother Zhang is in the Hehuan Sect, and your cultivation..." Wang Lin frowned. Grabbed the middle-aged man's arm. Indulge a little. Continue to say: "The spiritual power in your body is scattered and abnormal, and the meridians are even more fragile."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "You didn't return after you left. The masters put the goal of cultivation on me. It cost a great price. Helped me upgrade my cultivation to the pill formation period. . I left the Hengyue Sect. I wanted to have some experience and strive to have a baby one day. I re-emerge the Hengyue Sect. But I did not expect to meet a woman. That woman is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Liu. That bitch is probably thinking about his old feelings. He didn't kill me, but used my body to refine the acacia pill. Before this pill was refined. Although I was a useless person. But Shouyuan would not be cut off. If it weren't so. . I have long since become a pushy bone."
Wang Lin was silent a little. Tap the storage bag and take out a small white jade bottle. He handed it to the middle-aged man and said: "There are seven pills in this medicine. You take one pill a month. Seven months later. At least half of your cultivation level can be restored. Brother Zhang. There are still important things next. One day. No. Hope there is still a day of goodbye."
After speaking, Wang Lin took a deep look at the middle-aged man, turned around for a flash, and disappeared in place. When he appeared, he was already stepping on the mosquito beast in mid-air, carrying the dense and dense corpse, and gradually flew away.
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Lin’s disappearing figure with envy, a trace of melancholy appeared on his face. When he actually called the other party’s name just now, he already recognized it, but Wang Lin’s changes were too great, and his cultivation level was even more incredible. Although he was sure that he was Wang Lin in his heart, he did not dare to recognize each other.
Holding the white jade bottle in his hand, he took a deep breath, got up, and staggered away gradually.
While Wang Lin was flying, the divine consciousness dispersed. At this time, the blood of the Teng family in the territory of Zhao Kingdom had already learned about the killing through various channels. According to Wang Lin's previous thoughts, all these people had moved.
Their goal is Tengjiacheng!
There was a cruel look in Wang Lin's eyes, and he said inwardly: "Migrate, when you all gather in Tengjia City, it will be the day I go to see Tenghuayuan."
The large-scale migration has been continuing, but in Wang Lin's divine sense detection, seven spots of light were discovered, and they remained motionless from beginning to end.
In these few days of killing, Wang Lin had already known through various methods that there were nine core tribesmen in the Teng family.
Few people know about the cultivation bases of these nine people except Fujikamoto. The nine of them can be said to be the successors of the future Fuji family cultivated by Fujikamoto himself.
In order to allow these nine core tribesmen to practice, Teng Huayuan opened up nine spiritual caves throughout the Zhao Kingdom at a great price. These nine people have been in retreat almost all year round.
Yiying's supply of pills, magic weapons, and exercises were completely sent by the Teng family members. There is only one task for these nine people, and that is cultivation!
Every once in a while, Fujikamoto would take the nine people to some dangerous places in the surrounding countries to practice in actual combat. It can be said that these nine people have almost reached a certain peak in terms of cultivation level and combat experience.
These nine people were pushed out abruptly with the resources of the entire Teng family.
In addition, these nine people are not immutable. Every fifty years, all the members of the Teng family have a chance to challenge them. Once the challenge is successful, they will immediately obtain the qualifications of the core family members to replace the other party. The spiritual cave for cultivation received funding from the entire Teng family.
As a result, among the nine core tribesmen, except for one, the others have changed at least three times.
Under these various tests, the core tribe’s cultivation is naturally conceivable.
The seven motionless photoelectrics that Wang Lin sensed were the core tribe members. Two of them were not included in the list because they had been recalled to Tengjiacheng before.
There was a ruthless light in Wang Lin's eyes. Now, almost all people with the blood of the Teng family are rushing to the Teng Family City according to his plan, without Wang Lin's participation. At this time, his goal is these seven!
Seven core tribesmen who have been eliminated and cultivated by the seven Fujis for countless years!
These seven people must die!
Moon Black Wind High Killing Night, a trace of blood slowly diffused from the sky, Wang Lin's figure, like a desperate Raksha, slowly flew towards the distant land of sand dunes.
Fujiu is a name, and at the same time, it is also a glorious title.
This name has changed the owner several times, to be precise, six times!
Tengjiu sat cross-legged in a secret room, which looked rather primitive, but Tengjiu knew that this secret room could make countless Teng family members crazy.
He was also one of these crazy people.
He has been known as a genius since he was a child, and he has always dreamed of being able to replace others and become a core disciple, because only by becoming a core disciple can he start his career in the Fuji family, be appreciated by his ancestors, and become a monk in the Yuan Ying period. .
He grew up by the Teng family, he was accustomed to seeing the snobbery and warmth of his tribe, seeing all the injustices and unrest, everything in his childhood, so that his heart gradually became cold, for the sake of strength, he can do anything at all costs.
Even when he knew that he had the qualifications to challenge the core clan members, the first person he killed was his brother, because his brother was one of his competitors.
In the entire Fuji family, every fifty years, there will be a ceremony to challenge the core tribesmen. In this ceremony, only nine people will be selected as challengers.
Step by step, through various channels, he finally became one of the nine people. All of this was made in exchange for blood and abandoning dignity and humanity.
In order to succeed in the challenge, he did not hesitate to practice the most vicious secret technique in the family to increase his cultivation base by devouring the spiritual power of others. This technique will severely reduce the lifespan of the practitioner, but at the same time, it can quickly increase the cultivation base. .
After all, his enemy, the last master of the name Teng Jiu, had already reached the late stage of Dan formation.
Tengjiu looked at this secret room with satisfaction. The spiritual power here is ten times that of the outside world. Although the whole secret room looks simple, but if you look closely, you can find that the material for this secret room is completely high-grade spiritual stones!
Under this secret room, there is an underground spiritual vein. Although this spiritual vein is not big, it is unimaginable extravagance to let one person cultivate.
There is no shortage of pills for Tengjiu. As long as he puts forward the pills, the Tengjia will get it for him in various ways.
Tengjiu has many exercises, each school of exercises, as long as he wants to see, the Tengjia will get him in various ways.
Tengjiu possesses a lot of magic weapons, and each one is a treasure of the Nascent Soul.
There is no shortage of women, Fujiu, as long as he needs it, the Fuji family will immediately send countless women with a certain level of cultivation for him to absorb.
There is no need for Tengjiu to worry about everything. This is everything you can enjoy as a core tribe. There is only one task for him, and that is to cultivate, cultivate, and cultivate again.
Wang Lin was floating in the air. With his divine sense, he immediately saw clearly that there was a secret room under this sand dune, and the people in the secret room were his prey.
This person's cultivation base is what he saw. In addition to Teng Huayuan, the first Yuan Ying monk in the Teng family, in addition to his cultivation base, this person has a strong murderous aura, which is not scattered.
If it hadn’t been through all kinds of killings, it would be difficult for others to possess this kind of murderous aura. Although it was a few grades lower than that of Wang Lin’s, this person’s murderous aura was actually better than that of Xiu Mohai. A few more points.
The corner of Wang Lin's mouth moved, and this Vine family made his eyes bright!
You know, the first condition for becoming a demon is to possess a fierceness. The greater the fierceness, the more terrifying the power displayed after becoming a demon.
Wang Lin pinched the Jue with his right hand, and suddenly pressed it to the ground. Suddenly, a palm print appeared on the entire sand dune. Amidst the rumbling sound, the hand print became deeper and deeper.
Teng Jiu was in the secret room and suddenly opened his eyes. He hardly hesitated. His whole body flashed and disappeared into the secret room. When he disappeared, the whole secret room suddenly collapsed and a lot of sand flowed down. Form a deep pit vortex.
When Teng Jiu appeared, he was already in the air. His eyes showed a strong murderous intent. After looking down at the secret room, he unreservedly raised his murderous aura to the limit and stared at Wang Lin.