Wang Lin flew all the way and came to the pagoda. He tilted his body and fell to the ground. The deity separated from his body. Then he spouted a mouthful of blood and sat cross-legged to meditate.
After a long time, Wang Lin opened his eyes, immediately sat down cross-legged, took out the pill, adjusted his spiritual power.
Three days later, he and the deity opened their eyes at the same time.
"The injury this time is too serious, and we must retreat!" Wang Lin secretly said in his heart, the messenger who turned out of the reincarnation of heaven, from the beginning to the end, except for the last blow, there was no assassin, because there was no such thing. Emotions, everything follows the rules.
"To the extent that Wan'er's Yuan Ying dissipates, it will take about nineteen years before she can regain her sanity and wake up. Once Yuan Ying wakes up, the reincarnation of the heavens will surely come again, obliterating all those who try to avoid the heavens." Wang Lin looked up. To the sky, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.
When Wang Lin stood up, the deity didn’t say anything, and immediately flew up and flew towards the huge pit on the ground during the previous fight. He arrived there in a blink of an eye, and the deity sank immediately. Following his fall, that After leaving the pit, it was immediately filled up by the surrounding soil, and finally, it was completely restored to its original state.
After thousands of miles, the deity crossed his knees and closed his eyes. On the center of his eyebrows, two purple star points slowly turned, and a purple light faintly revealed from his body, forming a purple light beside him. The curtain, seen from a distance, looks like a ball of light.
The deity's injuries were much heavier than Wang Lin, especially the last blow, which was absorbed by the deity by 70%. It's just that the deity's body was used to intensify these injuries, which was not fatal, but it was inevitable to practice in retreat.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, took out a jade slip from a storage bag in his right hand, and after leaving a divine thought in it, he threw it towards the void, the jade was simplified into a green rainbow, and disappeared.
To do this, Wang Lin came to the pagoda, sat down cross-legged, and scattered all the lost thoughts in the pagoda. Suddenly, within a hundred miles, it is not the old monster of the aspiration period, otherwise any monk would never want to enter.
that's all. Wang Lin closed his eyes and healed silently.
daytime. The dazzling sunlight came and fell on Wang Lin, bringing him a touch of warmth.
night. Moonlight also came quietly. What brought was a ray of night cold.
rain. The rain fell from the sky. It fell on Wang Lin to wet his clothes. Almost soaked in the blink of an eye.
In the snow. After a long time after the snowflakes drifted slowly over the sky. All you look at are white. Just beside the pagoda. One more snowman.
Day and night. Ups and downs. Wang Lin's body. Always untouched. He is like a dead old monk. There is no vitality or change in the body.
Six months after the fight between the sky, when another spring blossomed, the old Zhou family in Xinghua Village gave birth to a baby girl named Zhou Ru.
The moment this baby girl was born, she came with a cry. No one knew that this cry was different from an ordinary baby cry.
The baby girl is very weak. Fortunately, the old Zhou's house is more famous in Xinghua Village. There is also a grocery store, and her life is much better than in other neighborhoods.
On a hill a hundred miles away from Xinghua Village, there is a cave. Tie Yan has been meditating here for six months. Six months ago, he and Lu Fei received the voice of Wang Lin’s jade slips and asked them to come over. Before he leaves the customs, guard Li Muwan.
After the two of them discussed, Tie Yan came here, his spiritual consciousness has been locked in Xinghua Village, silently guarding.
Wang Lin's healing continued, and the snow outside the pagoda had turned into snow water and sank into the earth.
The deity is thousands of miles underground, and his body has sunk three times in this six months, and every time it sinks, it will sink thousands of miles.
The position of the deity at this moment is already equivalent to one-fifth of the total length of the earth's center.
The ancient god grew up in the battle. This is true. With this battle, the strength of the deity shows signs of breakthrough. Although it is still slow, it has reached the peak of the second star. The third metamorphosis is no longer far away.
In a blink of an eye, another six months have passed. Zhou Ru in Xinghua Village is already one year old. At this age, other children, although they can't speak, can pronounce them with teeth, but Zhou Ru always keeps his mouth shut, never Make a sound.
Therefore, people in the village gradually rumors that this girl is a dumb girl.
On this day, outside the ordinary teleportation formation on the border of Chu State, a group of people walked out. Among these people, there were men and women. The most conspicuous of them was a woman with a white veil. Although it has a tired color, a pair of beautiful eyes is like starlight, making people intoxicated.
Behind her, there was an old man who was wearing a green cloth gown with dim eyes, as if he was sickly.
If Wang Lin were here, he would definitely recognize that the two masters and servants were the same people who bought the sixth-grade pill outside the city of Moni.
Beside her two, stood a white-haired old man, who was the Huashen monk surnamed Hu in the Refining Device Pavilion.
Behind him, three people followed, one of whom was a person Wang Lin was familiar with, Qiu Siping.
The other two were Xu Luo and a charming girl. This girl was the one who sent the purple jade slips back then.
After a group of six people walked out of the teleportation formation, the white-haired old man surnamed Hu glanced to the north and said in a deep voice, "Although this country of Chu is not the best way to enter the land of the immortal relics, it is more convenient than that of Zhou. "
The white gauze woman lightly tapped her head and said respectfully: "The predecessor said that it is a bit far from the Chu Kingdom to enter the Immortal Relics Land, but there is no barrier to stop it. It is much more convenient than Zhou. "
The old man surnamed Hu moved and flew forward, and everyone quickly followed.
Qiu Siping had a dark heart. After Wang Lin left, he had been thinking for a long time, and he was determined to follow the old man named Hu, hoping that one day he could reach the gods.
In the past ten years, his cultivation level is indeed higher than that of the past, but he has never hoped to transform into a god. If he can obtain that item in the land of the immortal relic, he believes that turning into a god by himself is no longer a dream.
The white gauze woman, Feizhong sighed inwardly. In the past ten years, she has searched for the cultivator of the gods, but all of them have been fruitless. Finally, she thought of the old man surnamed Hu in the refining pavilion. The secret told to Wang Lin made him tempted, and he agreed to go to the Land of the Immortal Relic.
The six flew towards the north, and once they passed several sects, no one stopped them.
"The old man in this country has not been here for a hundred years, but a lot of changes have taken place!" The old man surnamed Hu gave a light huh, slightly surprised.
Luo behind him respectfully said: "Old patriarch, the power of the Yuntian Sect in the Chu Kingdom has risen dramatically in recent years. It has successively annexed several sects and became the veritable No. 1 sect in Chu."
The old man surnamed Hu nodded his head and said: "This Yuntian School is based on alchemy. It can have such a strength to annex other sects. It seems that there are many Yuan Ying cultivators in it. After returning from the land of the immortal legacy, you remember to go. Make an arrangement, send someone to Yuntianzong and ask for the pill!"
Xu Luo smiled slightly, nodded and said yes. In his opinion, the Yuntianzong would immediately offer the medicine for peace.
When the six people were flying, a beam of light suddenly rose into the sky in the distance. This beam of light was seen from here, there was a baby's arm thickness, but you should know that this place is already very far away from the beam of light. If you look closer, it will be huge. Times.
The old man surnamed Hu suddenly turned around and looked at the beam of light. With his concentration, he was also moved at this moment.
The old man behind the white gauze woman's dim eyes flashed sharply, revealing a trace of shock, and looked at the beam of light.
That beam of light was located at the center of Chu State, the Tongtian Pagoda.
"This is the arrival of the envoy of the superior cultivation country? Even if the envoy of the fourth-level cultivation country arrives, there will be no such momentum!" The old man surnamed Hu became more and more frightened as he watched.
I saw that several golden dragons appeared around the beam of light, roaring and flying, and then, a young man in white clothes slowly appeared from the beam of light.
The moment he appeared, the golden dragons immediately roared loudly, and the voices could be heard clearly even at the distance of six people.
Immediately afterwards, these golden dragons all rushed towards the white-clothed youth, and at the moment they hit this person, they turned into a series of golden dragon-shaped embroidery, printed on the corner of this person's clothing.
"Envoy of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom!!!" The old man surnamed Hu immediately looked astonished, and he almost immediately realized that this Chu Kingdom was afraid that something great would happen, otherwise, how could it be possible to make the Envoy of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom be a mere three-level cultivation nation. Coming!
The white gauze woman's beautiful eyes showed a hint of panic. At this time, the old man behind him took a step forward and stood in front of the woman.
The panic in the woman's eyes was fleeting, but the jade hands in the sleeves were tightly held, and a lot of sweat was secreted.
Qiu Siping, Xu Luo, and the charming girls, the three of them were also shocked, especially Qiu Siping. He stared at the beam of light in the distance and muttered to himself: "This is the first time I have seen the Suzaku Kingdom. People... Suzaku Kingdom..."
"Ancestor, why did this messenger of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom come to Chu Kingdom?" The girl took a deep breath and asked softly.
"Daoist Gongsun, what do you think?" The old man surnamed Hu turned his head to look at the servant of the white gauze woman, the old man in the green cloth gown.
"Hu Daoyou, I just entered Huashen in the next stage, but I don’t know much about some things in the Vermillion Bird Kingdom, but I think that the messengers of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom descended in the Kingdom of Chu, I'm afraid that there will be some major events that you and I don’t know about, which will happen. "The old man said slowly.
"Nonsense!" The old man named Hu secretly said inwardly, his gaze cast on the beam of light.
At this moment, the beam of light gradually dissipated, but the white-clothed youth inside, galloping toward the place where the six people were, like a meteor.
The white yarn woman trembled, her eyes showed a strong panic.
This scene was immediately seen by the old man surnamed Hu. He remained silent, but doubts arose in his heart.