"Even if Skylark passed it to me personally, if I don't like it, I will just help you get rid of the willow eyebrows. The next two gifts will not be given together." Duntian stared at Wang Lin, the strange light in his eyes grew more and more. concentrated.
"Either Zeng Niu or Wang Lin, little friend, after my Soul Refining Sect came to this Vermillion Bird, up to now, there have been 36 infant change monks, and their souls are all in the soul flags. , I am the thirty-seventh! My brother, the thirty-sixth!"
Wang Lin's expression moved, and he raised his head and glanced at the two blood rings not far away.
"Little friend, don't need to read it. My brother had already died of his birthday two years ago. Even Suzaku doesn't know about the whole Suzaku star." Duntian said slowly.
Wang Lin was silent.
"Little friend, let me ask you something. Are you willing to truly worship my soul-refining sect and become the next successor of my soul-refining sect, and swear by the sentimental mood that one day my soul-refining sect can become a sixth-level cultivation nation? !" Duntian's eyes became more strange, staring at Wang Lin, and said word by word.
"Why me?" Wang Lin did not answer, but asked rhetorically.
"The reason for Skylark is part of it, but more, it comes from my senior brother, little friend Zeng Niu. My senior brother’s mood does not have any attack, but his mood is the only existence of the entire Suzaku star, even in other places. On the Cultivation Star, it is absolutely extremely rare." A trace of respect revealed in the escape sky.
"His artistic conception is foreknowledge! His lifespan was originally a hundred years ago, but two years ago, the senior brother gave up his life to urge the artistic conception supernatural powers and wanted to find a future path for my Soul Refining Sect. Unfortunately, he failed in the end..."
Lin frowned and waited for the other party to follow. If the other party said something like his senior brother figured out that he was the hope of the soul refining sect in the future, then Wang Lin would definitely not believe such nonsense.
Duntian's eyes are piercing. Looking at the king, there was a trace of madness in his eyes. He said again: "Although my senior brother said he failed. But the moment he died was the moment when you came outside the gate of my soul refining sect!"
Wang Lin was startled.
"This may be a coincidence. Maybe it's just the old man's insistence. But the old man's life is about to die. I can't wait any longer. I can only gamble once. The gambling brother's artistic conception has not failed. Bring you." Duntian's eyes showed a bit of bitterness. . His heart. In fact, I already knew it. All this may be self-deception.
"The Soul Refining Sect is no longer there. I say that the soul flag is in my hand. I am not afraid of the arrival of the Suzaku. I dare to fight with him. But once I die. Then the Soul Refining Sect is completely over... The soul flag will be taken away by the Suzaku. There is no soul flag. Soul refining sect. Death."
Wang Lin pondered a little. He looked up and said, "If I agree. Give me your soul flag?"
The ancestor of the escape nodded and said: "My birthday is severed, that's when this soul flag is given to you."
"Sixth-level cultivation country..." Wang Lin shook his head and said with a wry smile: "With the cultivation base of the younger generation, this matter is too difficult."
Duntian sighed: "Zeng Niu, I have only ten years of life left. Within ten years, I can keep you safe. After ten years, you will rely on yourself. Whether you succeed or not, you will remember my escape. Words, remember that my soul-refining sect does not have any sinister malice towards you, but instead gives you the grace of the soul flag."
Wang Lin was silent, and nodded after a long time: "I will do my best."
Duntian's eyes were bright and he smiled when he looked at Wang Lin. When he patted the storage bag with his right hand, a golden jade slip flew out and threw it towards Wang Lin.
"My Soul Refining Sect does not have any complicated etiquette and customs. The jade slip records the method of locking the gods. This method is the technique of manipulating one billion soul flags. This technique is the core of my Soul Refining Sect. From today onwards, you are me. The only core disciple of Soul Refining Sect!"
Wang Lin grabbed the jade slip, swept away his spiritual sense, and put it in the storage bag.
"It's this matter, the old man is going to retreat once, to prepare for his soul to enter the soul flag ten years later, you'd better not go out of the soul refining sect for thousands of miles, otherwise, if you are in danger, the old man is worried that it will not be too late to rush." Duntian Shen said.
Wang Lin smiled slightly and said, “It’s okay. If you don’t even have the power to protect yourself, you won’t live to this day. Seniors retreat. Juniors still have some personal matters to deal with. After all of them are handled, they will definitely be with Seniors. When leaving the customs, rush back to the Soul Refining Sect."
Duntian glanced at Wang Lin, pondered a little, nodded, and said, "Since you want to be strong, the old man will stop saying more, go!" As he said, he moved and turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared. Within the blood ring.
With a respectful fist, Wang Lin turned around and disappeared in the same place between the steps, and walked out of the Soul Refining Sect!
In the dark night, Wang Lin's figure resembles a meteor, galloping between the sky and the earth, his head moving with the wind, his eyes shining brightly.
He didn’t fully believe what Duntian said. After all, Wang Lin was not a stunner who had just entered the realm of comprehension. It's not the moment when you can tell, you can see at a glance if Duntian handed over the soul flag to him in the future.
"Li Yuanfeng!" There was a murderous flash in his eyes, faster.
The assassination two years ago caused Wang Lin to almost die, and his cultivation base fell to a halt. At this moment, his cultivation base was going to kill Li Yuanfeng.
"Forcibly promoted to an infant, this Li Yuanfeng can be said to be the weakest one in the infant transformation period. The deity reaches the three-star ancient god. After I merge with the deity, I can fight this person!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his figure disappeared. In the dark.
A month later, Zhou Ru was playing with Xiaobai outside the valley in Chu State. Thunder Frog was lying on the ground while Tie Yan was meditating cross-legged. His cultivation level has been infinitely close to Huashen. In recent days, there have been many insights. On the verge of condensing one's own artistic conception.
Suddenly, Thunder Frog opened his eyes suddenly, and his huge eyes looked out of the valley.
But seeing a young man in white with a smile on his face slowly walked into the valley. The aspirational mood above the pagoda had no effect on this person.
Zhou Ru rubbed his eyes vigorously, immediately cheered, jumped off Xiaobai, ran towards Wang Lin, and said with joy loudly, "Uncle, uncle."
Wang Lin laughed and hugged Xiao Zhou, looking at Tie Yan.
Tie Yan stood up at this moment and said respectfully: "I have seen my benefactor."
"Tie Yan, you are about to transform your gods, go to the capital of Chu State to find a place to get a sense of life. Within three years, you will be able to transform your gods!" Wang Lin said.
Yan had no joy or sorrow on his face, but his hands trembled a little, and he whispered, "Really... OK!" Then, he took a deep look at Zhou Ru, then looked around, under his teeth. When he moved, he disappeared in place.
"Uncle, where's the big tiger? What about the big tiger you promised me when you were in the first place?" Zhou Ru hugged Wang Lin and asked happily.
Xiao Bai kept his ears upright, and at this moment, he became excited. He secretly said that my bitter life has finally come to an end. The little demon has a new pet, so he should be able to let me go.
Thinking of the good life in the future, thinking of the tigresses in the mountains that had been seen for a long time, Xiao Bai couldn't help but get excited.
"Big tiger..." Wang Lin touched his nose. He had indeed forgotten about it. He had experienced too much in this line of business.
Zhou Ru rose up with a small mouth and said, "Uncle, when you left, you said you would never forget..."
When Xiao Bai heard this, he felt black before his eyes, and his excitement suddenly disappeared, and under his grief and anger, he couldn't help but sigh that his destiny was too tortuous.
Wang Lin smiled bitterly, touched Zhou Ru's head, and said, "Well, my uncle will come back this time and take you to a place. Then, shouldn't it be enough to catch a big tiger for you."
Zhou Ru's child's character, when he heard about leaving here, he immediately said happily: "Where are you going? Uncle, are you taking me out to play?"
"Uncle go find an old person!" A murderous intent flashed past Wang Lin's eyes.
Xiaobai's body shook, and there was hope again in his heart. This time the hope was greater than before. It secretly said in his heart that the two demon, the big and the small, were about to go. As soon as they left, they were immediately free. Thinking of this, It couldn't help getting more excited.
"Xiao Ru'er, you enter the pagoda. The place you went on this trip is too far. Your safety inside will be guaranteed. Obedient." Wang Lin said.
Zhou Ru nodded quickly and obediently, with a look of excitement in her eyes. When she heard that she could go out, she was immediately very happy.
"Xiao Bai, you go with me."
Xiaobai roared mournfully, looking forward to breaking it again. It pulled its head and looked at the distant mountain forest reluctantly. It seemed that there were a few tigresses waiting for it. In the end, Zhou Ru's slapped him, and Together, she entered the pagoda.
Wang Lin pinched his right hand, a little pagoda, and the pagoda quickly became smaller and fell into his hand, and he treasured it away.
After doing this, Wang Lin took a deep breath, Ben's right foot stepped on the ground, and a huge force was suddenly transmitted from the depths of the ground. At the same time, the deity who was underground in the jade cocoon suddenly opened his eyes. , In one move, directly broke out of the cocoon, rushing straight away from the ground.
On the center of his eyebrows, three purple star dots are constantly rotating, dispersing monsters and strange lights.
The deity appeared in front of Wang Lin, the two looked at each other, their bodies moved at the same time, and instantly merged with each other to form one person.
This is the real Wang Lin. The deity is refining the body outside, and the clone is cultivating inside. A breath of coercion in the wild, slowly emanating from his body.
At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sky suddenly flickered and thunder, roaring and roaring past, big raindrops fell from the sky and fell on the ground with the sound of rustling.
Wang Lin in the rain looked like a demon god, looking towards the direction of the snowy kingdom.
"Snow Territory Kingdom Li Yuanfeng, the ancestor of the troll clan, and Sun Tai who took the opportunity to seal me up, Wang Lin, who has recovered from this cultivation base, will ask you to calculate what you did that day.
The first person to retaliate is Li Yuanfeng! Let's see if it is the infant transformation stage that you forcefully promoted, or the cultivation base of my deity clone merged into one. "