To the east of Vermilion Star, a blue light whizzed past like a meteor. In this blue light, there was an old man. It's just that this person didn't fly in the flesh, but the primordial spirit came out of his body.
He was extremely embarrassed. There were three fist marks on the primordial spirit, and bursts of crystalline light emitted from it, venting between the heaven and the earth.
This old man was the ancestor of the troll clan. He was injured by Sun Tai's demon boy that day, but the primordial spirit escaped with a storage bag, and even Wang Lin had no time to catch him.
However, the Devil Boy was extremely weird. He didn't say a word all the way and pursued with all his strength. In the past few months, he almost ran a circle around Vermilion Star.
The ancestor of the troll tribe was even more punched by the demon boy. Regardless of this small fist mark, it directly hurt his soul. If he hadn't practiced for too long, he also possessed some of the troll tribe. Secret technique, I'm afraid this disaster is inevitable.
He also tried his best to use his talents and magical powers again, and finally led the Devil Boy to the Little North Flame Polarland, and took advantage of the natural restraints that existed when the Vermillion Bird Star was born, and then threw the Devil Boy away.
At this moment, he was extremely weak and did not dare to move, but was extremely fast, returning to the troll clan. As for the life and death of Chihu and another tribe, he had long been left behind.
Returning to the troll clan, he immediately took the body of a clan member and began to retreat.
As for Wang Lin, he didn't dare to look for it now. The Suzaku Kingdom had already started investigating the matter, and he gritted his teeth and gave up in desperation.
Although Wang Lin didn't catch it this time, he got a strange flying sword. At this moment, the ancestor of the troll clan opened his eyes and moved Duo She's body in retreat, revealing a gloomy look in his eyes.
It takes a while for the seized body to become a real flesh. This time can be long or short. Varies from person to person and from cultivation level.
The ancestor's eyes flashed, and he shot the storage bag. Suddenly, the fairy sword flew out. Floating in front of him.
The ancestor put his right hand on the fairy sword, and immediately heard a scream from within. Also mixed with the sound of begging for mercy.
"Sword Soul. Now!" The ancestor chuckled softly.
Suddenly, a black mist appeared in the fairy sword, and after seeing the ancestors of the troll clan, Xu Liguo immediately begged for mercy: "Uncle forgive me, don't kill me. I was also hated by the king who persecuted him back then. You are not inferior to the uncle, you hate him to the bone!"
The ancestor of the troll tribe was shocked when he heard Xu Liguo's words. Then he laughed and said, "You sword soul is also interesting. The sword souls beside you are firm and loyal."
Xu Liguo immediately showed a flattering look and said, "Your Lord Xu..."
The ancestor's eyes stared.
Xu Liguo immediately slapped himself and said cautiously, "How can they be compared with slaves? This is called a master who knows current affairs!"
The ancestor of the troll clan glanced at Xu Liguo with a little hand, and suddenly a green glow was imprinted on Xu Liguo's body. Xu Liguo immediately grumbled and begged for mercy, and even loudly spoke ill of Wang Lin.
The old ancestor snorted, put away the Yin Jue, and shouted: "From now on, you are the old man's sword soul. Since you take the initiative to surrender, the old man will not seal you, let alone in my hands, you can't escape!"
In fact, the cyan light he had just now was a kind of seal, but it was painful to Xu Liguo, and there was no sign of being sealed.
The old man was quite surprised, calmly, ready to study carefully after his body merged.
Xu Liguo's face immediately showed gratitude, his right hand patted his chest, and said flatteringly: "Uncle, don't worry, I have always been loyal to Xu Liguo. That's why Wang Lin is not good to me, so I oppose him, but you are right. I’m okay, I will never betray from now on, if I break this oath, tell me Xu Liguo’s Ten Thousand Demons to pass my heart!"
Seeing that Troll clan ancestor's complexion eased, Xu Liguo was relieved, and said inwardly: "It's your master Xu, huh, I don't know when the evil star will come to rescue me, I can't be stubborn. Be soft, and grandpa will settle accounts with you in the future! Master Xu, I have always been loyal to me. The evil star has treated me so much for so many years, how can I betray him!"
The eyes of the ancestor of the troll tribe flickered. He originally wanted to obliterate this sword soul and inject another one, but if it weren't for the original sword soul, it would certainly not be able to play its full role in control.
Moreover, this sword soul was not ordinary, and he actually had a sage that would beg for mercy and know how to choose, so he was even more reluctant to give up.
You must know that it is extremely rare to have the mind in the sword soul, and in this way, it will have miraculous effects in battle.
He didn't know that Xu Liguo was not the first soul of this sword, and the reason why he was sane was because he was a demon.
Even the so-called oath of the ten thousand demons was not a punishment for Xu Liguo, but vaguely looked forward to the taste of happiness.
The old man of the Troll clan pondered a little, grabbed Xu Liguo and pushed it back into the flying sword, took a closer look at the sword, and became more frightened as he looked at it.
"This sword is absolutely extraordinary! I just don't know what it is made of!"
His eyes flashed, and he put the flying sword cherishedly into the storage bag.
Besides, Wang Lin, holding the token of Soul Refining Sect, flew up the mountain, found the 1090th Mansion, and flew in.
This cave mansion is really small, similar to the Houshan cave mansion he had in Hengyue school back then, except for a stone bed, not even a table.
However, the spiritual power here is extremely sufficient, more than several times richer than the outside world, and even better than the three-piece superb spiritual stone in Huoyun Village, which is about to be discarded.
After all, the spiritual power dissipated by the best spirit stone is easy to absorb, but it lacks a trace of vitality, especially after it is about to be abandoned, it has no vitality. It is not as good as this huge spiritual mountain vein. .
Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, Wang Lin vomited.
Three days later, Wang Lin opened his eyes and shook his head slightly. He felt that the speed was still too slow. He pondered a little. He slapped his storage bag and took out three top-quality spirit stones and placed them around him. Falling on the surrounding walls and openings, he closed his eyes again and vomited.
In this way, the spiritual power in the cave mansion immediately became rich. When these rich spiritual powers touched the surrounding walls, the prohibition on the wall immediately flashed purple light, ejecting the spiritual power to prevent it from dissipating.
The cave here, at this moment, has become a steamer-like existence, and the spiritual power cannot be dispersed outside, and more and more. Therefore, Wang Lin's breath has become the only outlet for spiritual power.
In his breath, these majestic spiritual powers rushed towards him frantically.
Wang Lin's complexion was slightly ruddy, and he quietly breathed in.
The spiritual power in his body slowly grows, but it is still far short of the traces and seals from cracking the artistic conception of tea. Even these seals and artistic conceptions will voluntarily devour the spiritual power to improve Wang Lin's cultivation, and they become stronger. .
It has been a month since Lin became a peripheral disciple of the Soul Refining Sect.
On this day, Wang Lin opened his eyes and his eyes were brighter than before. He tried his best to absorb spiritual power madly in this month. The three top-grade spirit stones have been scrapped and the last two have been scrapped, and they are already on the verge of scrapping. .
The cost is so large, and the results of this month are also great. From the initial stage of foundation construction to the peak of the middle stage of foundation construction, it is only one step away, and you can step into the latter stage of foundation construction.
"It's still too slow for the consumption of the best spirit stones to barely reach the current standard, but there are only less than fifteen best spirit stones left in the storage bag, so it will not be enough!" Wang Lin sighed and moved. Shook his body for a while.
Suddenly, just hearing a few clicks, continuous cracks appeared on the stone bed where he was.
Even the surrounding walls shattered one after another, revealing dense traces.
Wang Lin was taken aback, and then he understood the whole story. The stone room in this room must have been too strong in spiritual power over the past month, so it was unable to withstand the sudden increase in spiritual power, and it was broken.
If it takes a long time, I'm afraid the fragmentation will get bigger and bigger.
"This stone room can't be used anymore, I need to change it!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his hands pinched the tactics, and he pressed it to the sides. Suddenly, the cracks squirmed one by one, gathered together, and slowly returned to smoothness.
Even the stone bed was pressed by Wang Lin and recovered.
However, Wang Lin knew that this was just the surface. If there were more spiritual power here, the cracks in these walls would reappear.
However, as long as you don't use the best spirit stone, you are not afraid of cracks, which will make people suspicious.
Wang Lin pondered a little, stood up, opened the door of the cave, and walked out.
At this moment, it is twilight, the setting sun in the distance exudes a red afterglow. At this time, it is already the end of the old year. Wang Lin looks at the setting sun in the distance, the winter sun, the warmth is not strong, it has already fallen on his body. It became frosty.
He thought for a moment, and remembered that today is the last day of the year. After today, it will be a new year. I don’t know what Xiao Zhouru is doing now, whether she is still bullying Xiaobai...
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. He looked at the sunset and took a deep breath.
"The rest of the catastrophe!" Wang Lin muttered to himself. From his position in the middle of the sky, he was knocked out of the mortal dust all at once. With his firm heart, he gritted his teeth and supported it.
Only today did he have time to say this with emotion. Thinking back to the various after losing his spiritual power, a complex color appeared in Wang Lin's heart.
Today is the last day of the old year, which represents Wang Lin's unrest at this moment, but tomorrow is the first day of the new year, which represents the birth of everything and all the possibilities.
"Passed..." Wang Lin said softly.
At this moment, in the setting sun, the figure of a woman, Miao Man, slowly flew from far to near.
"This person... somewhat familiar..." Wang Lin's eyes condensed.