Renegade Immortal

Chapter 274: Ancient gods offering treasures

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Wang Lin made up his mind, his eyes flashed. The thought of returning to Chu State was stopped immediately. He pondered a little, gritted his teeth and patted the storage bag. The mosquitoes that hadn't appeared for a long time immediately got out of the storage bag. Flew out, hovering a few times in the air.

Wang Lin leaped and walked cross-legs on the back of the mosquitoes. When his spiritual thought moved, the mosquitoes immediately screamed, and the huge mouthparts flashed with coldness, but he did not move forward, but showed a pleasing color. .

This expression appeared on this beast, but it looked very weird. If anyone else saw it, it would definitely be chilling. After all, this beast's appearance was too hideous.

Wang Lin smiled slightly, took out a bottle of pill from the storage bag, poured out a few pills, and threw it forward. The eyes of the mosquito beast showed joy, and the body immediately flew forward, swallowing the pill in one mouthful.

In this way, Wang Lin threw the pill while the mosquito was flying. It didn't take long for the whole bottle of pill to be lost in half. At this time, Wang Lin put away the pill, slapped the mosquito, and said with a smile: " Good beast, there is no pill today. If you fly quickly, I will give you more tomorrow."

The mosquito beast immediately screamed, and its body was as fast as lightning, bringing a strong gust of wind, and quickly flew away.

Along the way, Wang Lin's mood was quite happy, he was revenge for his great grudges, and his cultivation was successful. This feeling was quite delightful. Wang Lin gave a long scream, walking through the world, and the mosquitoes under him seemed to have been investigated, and they also roared together.

The two voices became louder and louder, and as the mosquitoes flew across the sky, the cultivation country under his feet was immediately alarmed, and several divine senses swept across, but when Wang Lin’s cultivation level and Behind the hideous mosquitoes, one by one withdrew their spiritual consciousness, not daring to be disturbed.

At this moment, in the cultivating country at the feet of Wang Lin, in a mortal city, a sloppy old man smiled and said to a little monk in the foundation building stage: "Little brother, I see your heavenly court is full and purple. Body, an extraordinary person. It is a pity, if no one is pointing, I am afraid that there is no hope for the accumulation of pill in this life."

The little Taoist stared his eyes and shouted: "Get out of the way and get in the way of the little master. Don't blame the little master for being rude to you!"

This sloppy old man grunted a few times, pointed to Wang Lin who was passing by in the sky, and said, "Did you see him? Back then, this little guy was only in the Yuan Ying period. My old man gave a few pointers. You see, it's all gone now. How about it, do you want me to call him down to prove it to you?"

The little Taoist snorted, looked up at the black spot that was already flying extremely far in the air, and said to the old man: "Get out!"

With that, he pushed the old man forward and walked forward.

The old man sighed, showing regret. He hurried to the front again. I don’t know when a lot of tokens appeared on his right hand. He said, "Little brother, I have the tokens of the eight martial sects of Sang Mi, and even the master token. This is a weapon for self-defense. When someone makes trouble for you, just throw one away and tell the other party to be frightened immediately!"

Naturally, Wang Lin didn't know this scene. After he screamed, he laughed and patted his storage bag. There was an extra wood sculpture in his hand immediately. This woodcarving is an old time statue of Qingshan. Wang Lin grabbed it with his right hand. Suddenly, there were many crystal lights in his hand. After biting his fingertips, squeezing out a drop of blood, it merged with the crystal light and pressed it on the wood carving.

Suddenly, this wood carving flashed slightly. Within it, there is an extra long bloody meridian. In this woodcarving, wandering quickly. If you look carefully, you can see that there is not only this blood meridian in this wood carving, but there are more than 30 in total!

These bloodstains are all wandering, often passing by in a flash, without touching them.

This is the result of Wang Lin's constant training during this period.

Time was hurried, and a month passed in a blink of an eye, Wang Lin sat on top of the mosquitoes, passing through the teleportation arrays, and finally came to Xiu Mohai.

In the past few decades, Xiu Mohai has been in the midst of war. The multi-national offensive has fallen into a stalemate under the counterattack of Xiu Mohai's Mo Xiu.

Wang Lin's goal is precisely the land of the ancient gods in the sea of cultivating stars and chaos. After mastering the memory of the ancient gods, Wang Lin can enter and leave this place at will through a few magic tricks.

Wang Lin thought for a long time. Only in the land of the ancient gods, the forbidden flags made of great success would not be damaged by the catastrophe. In addition to this reason, Wang Lin had another purpose. In the passage of the land of the ancient gods, there was There were countless powerful spirit beasts, even wild beasts, and Wang Lin was about to capture one.

Do everything possible, before entering the gate of the immortal world on the day of heaven, and arrange all his magic weapons, even in the battlefield outside the territory, Wang Lin also plans to go once to collect enough wandering spirits.

Wang Lin analyzed that as long as he did not go deep into the first level of the ancient gods, then Tuo Sen should not be aware of it, and even if he did, he could definitely leave early with his current cultivation base.

With this plan, Wang Lin immediately took out the straw hat presented by the sloppy old man and put it on his head after entering the periphery of the Xiu Mohai. The whole person was surrounded by golden light and went straight all the way without stopping, and headed towards the broken star. .

Under the influence of the golden light, some Xiaoxiao along the way did not dare to approach the block, allowing him to pass by.

The disputes in the Sea of Demon Xiu continued. Although the wars that occurred a few years ago seldom recur, some small battles have always existed.

It's just that the level of these battles are all controlled below the pill formation. Even in the Nascent Soul Stage, they rarely make moves. It seems that each other is accumulating strength and brewing the next large-scale battle.

Therefore, in this state, no one went to investigate Wang Lin's behavior. Even if the individualized god cultivator noticed it, he would just let him go after his spiritual thoughts were swept away.

Wang Lin traveled very fast. If he encountered some monsters that did not open his eyes, the mosquitoes under him would directly pounce on them, stretch out his mouthparts, and suck out the inner alchemy. After several teleportation formations, he came to Xiu on this day. Demon Inner Sea.

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation formation, he immediately noticed that there was a wave of spells in the distance. After a glance at his divine consciousness, Wang Lin stopped paying attention. Instead, he took out the map jade slip, checked a lower position, and flew east.

This is one hundred thousand miles east, where Broken Star Chaos is.

During the flight, Wang Lin's brows suddenly wrinkled, and a red cloud appeared in the distance. The red cloud seemed to be galloping toward Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered. He knew that strength is the root of everything in the Demon Cultivation Sea. If he becomes weak, he will surely be swallowed by people with his bones, and a trace of cold air will radiate from his body.

In a blink of an eye, the red cloud was already very close, and there was a strange beast in the red cloud.

This beast looks like a basalt, but it has no sharp thorns on its back, but on its head, there is a curved horn, bursts of black light flashing on this horn.

The body of the beast was huge, and on its back sat an old man, wearing a gray cloth gown with a huge red gourd pinned to his waist.

When he saw this beast and the old man, Wang Lin immediately remembered who this person is!

This person was the one who placed a restriction in his body and asked him to go to the Refining Pavilion!

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, but he calmed down immediately, and looked over coldly. The old man sat on the beast, very fast, and came to Wang Lin almost in the blink of an eye. He opened his eyes and glanced at Wang Lin. Hey immediately.

Wang Lin could perceive that the old man's consciousness was immediately stabbed by the golden light on the straw hat at the moment he swept it, and then he withdrew.

The old man stared at Wang Lin intently, with a deep shock in his heart. He glanced at the straw hat, he groaned, and did not speak. Instead, he patted the beast underneath him, rolled the red cloud, passed by Wang Lin, and flew towards the east.

At this moment, the old man has become more cautious, especially from his point of view, this man with a straw hat is full of golden light, and his consciousness is stinging when he sweeps it, so he is unwilling to easily provoke the opponent. .

And when he wanted to come, the person who could possess this kind of treasure was probably the least, and was also a cultivator of God, so he didn't want to fight this person for no reason.

Seeing the old man's goal facing east, Wang Lin frowned slightly, pondered a little, and flew forward.

For a hundred thousand li, for the cultivator of God Transformation, after he mastered the movement method that was several times stronger than teleportation in the world, he was no longer far away.

Before long, Wang Lin saw the unique ring zone of Broken Star Chaos from a distance. In this ring, the fine stones still floated slowly, and according to a certain law for a long time, it seemed to be proceeding in an ordinary way. The mysterious operation.

When Wang Lin saw this broken star ring this time, he felt very different from the past. He could perceive that in the broken star ring, there was a rule that seemed to be out of the way of heaven. It was the effect of this rule that made this Inside the broken star ring, there is the power to transform into a clone that far exceeds the deity.

The old man above the crying beast, at this moment, the red cloud dispersed, he stood up, quietly watching the broken star chaos, Wang Lin's coming, he seemed to have noticed, after taking a look, he looked back.

Judging by the speed, the old man has already determined that this person must be a cultivator of God.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he pondered for a while. He found a place to sit cross-legged near the chaos of broken stars. He meditated and vomited without saying a word. It was just his spiritual consciousness, but he was secretly vigilant.

He wanted to see what the purpose of this old man was. If he was also planning to enter the ancient gods, then Wang Lin would not go first, but waited for the opponent to enter before going in.

The old man glanced at Wang Lin again, and suddenly said, "Since fellow Taoists are here, I must also want to collect the Aurora FireWire, how about you and me teaming into this broken star ring?"

Wang Lin looked as usual, but there was a movement in his heart, Aurora FireWire, what is this? There is no record of this in the memory of the ancient gods. The time for Wang Lin to cultivate is not short, but he has never heard of any auroral fire.

He changed his voice and said with a slightly hoarse smile: "I am not interested in teaming up."

The old man snorted, took a close look at Wang Lin, and turned to look at Broken Starlink.