As soon as Wang Lin's soul moved, the purple-clothed woman's soul immediately unblocked it from the soul flag. A purple light flashed from Wang Lin's mouth, turning into the figure of the woman dozens of meters away. As soon as she appeared, she immediately screamed in anger, and she rushed towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body did not move, but his eyes were cold.
"Enough!" Tian Yunzi said flatly.
With a word, the soul of the purple-clothed woman suddenly collapsed, turned into a little dazzling light, and was flicked by Tian Yunzi's sleeve, and was directly put into the sleeve.
Wang Lin's mind was shocked, his pupils closed suddenly, and he was silent where the purple-clothed woman's spirit dissipated.
"Go all back! Wang Lin stay!" Tian Yunzi flicked his sleeves, and fell apart outside the Zilin Pavilion.
Bai Wei hurriedly reverently said yes, retreating, turning into a long rainbow and flying towards the distance.
As for the woman in the late stage of Yingchang, she was also respectful and left with Bai Wei.
The middle-aged man and Zhao Xingsha had a gloomy expression, especially Zhao Xingsha, who had a rather ugly expression. After a deep glance at Wang Lin, he turned and left.
The Zizong disciples on the periphery scattered one after another. Today, Wang Lin's figure was completely turned around in their hearts. At this moment, no one dared to be disrespectful to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin respectfully stood beside Tian Yunzi, bowed his head and said nothing. Tian Yunzi's power far exceeded his imagination. He secretly compared Situ Nan with him, and finally had to admit that Situ Nan is far from heaven. Yunzi's opponent.
After all, Situ Nan couldn't make a single voice, make a person's soul collapse, and make all things return to the original with one word. This is already in the category of celestial arts, and is no longer a monk's magical power.
Situ Nan introduced the monk's spell to Wang Lin in the previous month. Among this spell, what impressed Wang Lin was the immortal spell.
It is not a spell cast by using immortal power, or immortal technique. To be precise, true immortal technique is the same great magical power as the Heavenly Dao Seal Art of the Cultivation Alliance bestowed by the Cultivation Star.
It's just that the Yinjue needs to be passed down, and the Xianju needs the recipe and the seal.
Since the collapse of the fairy world, a large number of fairy skills have disappeared, gradually becoming less and less over time. Xianshu is also divided into different levels. Generally speaking, it is divided into low-grade Xianshu, middle-grade Xianshu and high-grade Xianshu. There is another layer, called the highest-grade Xianshu. This type of elixir is too rare, Situ Nan I just heard it mentioned before, so I didn't say much.
As for the three ultimate moves he taught Wang Lin, to be precise, it was Situ Nan who had obtained an inferior inferior immortality from a generation of Suzaku Ye Wuyou many years ago.
Situ Nan couldn't restore it, so he could only imitate it. After countless years of pondering, he finally imitated the three ultimate moves!
Because of his cultivation as a magic way, this three-type ultimate move that imitated had possessed a magical nature.
Tian Yunzi stood quietly outside the Zilin Pavilion, looking at the character "Lin", and said nothing for a long time. The surrounding area was quiet, Wang Lin was by his side, and he also didn’t say a word. He didn’t understand Tianyunzi’s temper. He didn’t know what the master was thinking at the moment, but from his demeanor, he didn’t seem to be angry. .
After a long time, Tian Yunzi let out a long sigh, retracted his gaze, fell on Wang Lin, and smiled: "What a forest character! Yes, looking at this character, a rush of breath is trying to penetrate, presumably beside you, There must be someone who cultivates the magic way, and gets along with you for a long time, and he will get you, naturally, it will be contaminated with the breath of the magic way."
Wang Lin's heart was shocked, his expression was as usual, but his heart turned quickly, and he finally fixed himself in the scene of the middle-aged man of the second senior brother, using forbidden magic powers and turning into a fairy body, then he moved in his heart and nodded calmly. Truthfully said: "There is indeed a person beside the disciple, but he has separated on the way."
Tian Yunzi touched his white beard and smiled: "Even if the Tian Yun Xing is here, it doesn't matter. In the eyes of the teacher, there is no righteous and evil immortals, and some are just doing everything by the conditions! Everything in this world is determined by the destiny of heaven. As long as you have the Dao in your heart, there are thousands of great avenues, all can be repaired!"
Wang Lin nodded and said yes. He just thought of the spells of those two seniors. It was clear that it was not cultivated by the righteous sect, but a kind of magical power that was almost swallowed by the magical way. Therefore, he told the truth truthfully, so as not to be destined by the lie. see.
"You take a good rest. Three months later, it is the birthday of the teacher. The entire Tian Yunxing and most of the people with great supernatural powers around will come here. When the time comes, the teacher will take this opportunity to announce the acceptance of you as a disciple. It also makes the people of Tianyunxing have some impressions of you! There are also some things, and you must be told by your big brother soon!" Tianyunzi said, and when he moved, he stepped in the void, slowly moving towards the distance. Walking step by step, slowly disappearing into nothingness.
Wang Lingong sent Tian Yunzi away, then turned and walked into Zilin Pavilion!
On the third floor of the Zilin Pavilion, in the secret room, Wang Lin sat down cross-legged and exhaled deeply. He looked around, his eyes flashing with strange light.
"On this day, Yunzong finally has a firm foothold. Here, it seems that you can't be too evasive. Domineering people can actually survive!
This day, Yunzi must have been paying attention to it before. I should see all the treasures clearly. It doesn’t matter if the archery car is reversed, the key is the fairy sword... But all of this is expected, and I want to truly take root here. , Immortal Sword can’t hide Tianyunzi’s gaze. Now I don’t have any barriers to directly use it. Presumably Tianyunzi is also embarrassed to ask his apprentice to get it. If I really ask for it, I’ll just give it to him, maybe I can change it. The benefits come back... The forbidden magic powers used by the second brothers are very good! "
"At the moment, the cultivation base has reached the peak of the early stage of infant transformation, especially in the three levels of entry, the level of human beings.
In the Heavenly Pass, I explored the heavens, and the artistic conception has been sublimated. Now, it is not far from the middle stage. However, if I want to reach the middle stage of the infant transformation, I need a lot of immortal jade. With my current amount of immortal jade, it is still somewhat not enough. "
After Wang Lin pondered for a while, he pinched the tactics with both hands, and after hitting a series of restraints to protect the entire Zilin Pavilion, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.
To the east of Zizong, in the emerald jade paving, there is an extremely luxurious attic with three large characters engraved on it... Zixing Pavilion!
Zhao Xingsha, with a gloomy expression from the outside at this moment, stepped into the Zixing Pavilion. As soon as he walked in, he immediately clenched his fist and slammed his fist into nothingness. "Wang Lin! I have followed Master for more than two thousand years, and I have a very good understanding of Master’s temperament. He did not directly take you to the ancestral pavilion to worship, and did not teach the life-saving forbidden technique. There must be a problem here! If I had not guessed Wrong, I'm afraid this is the real test of the Master. Three months later, if you are able to step on the Purple Element, then he will truly treat you as a disciple. But... Wang Lin, I won't give you this. Chance!
Ziyun Pavilion, I don't care, but in the purple line, the title of one of the Seven Sons of Heaven must belong to me! ! The second child is frustrated this time, and he will feel hatred, so that he can use it. As for the third child... this person is uncertain, but it is a bit troublesome, but I also have my own way to make him obey my orders.
The fourth child... She has a high level of cultivation, but I have my own way to deal with it. Only the sixth... The sixth child has reached the aspirational level, but he has left Tianyunzong for a long time since he was captured by Sun Yun many years ago. Experience, if you come back this time, if you don't come back, then my only opponent is this Wang Lin!
Originally, this person hadn't been in my eyes before, but today I saw that this person is not bad in supernatural powers, and there is no shortage of magic weapons. Although the cultivation base is in the early stage of the infant transformation, it can threaten the later stage of the infant transformation. It is my biggest adversary! It's a pity that after so many years, my injury has never recovered. Otherwise, I would not be taken so seriously at the beginning of the mere change! "
A strange light flashed in Zhao Xingsha's eyes, and he looked up in the direction of Zilin Pavilion, with a hint of sinister color at the corner of his mouth.
"Old seventh, let the fourth fight with you first! I won't kill you, but you are seriously injured. You need to retreat and transport to recover. By that time, I will already be the Seventh Son of Fortune, Xiu In order to restore hope, you are no longer in my eyes."
To the west of Zizong, there is an extremely high voltage, milky white attic. This place is Ziwei Pavilion! Bai Wei, sitting quietly in the Ziwei Pavilion, in front of him, placed a branch.
This is a branch that has just been broken, and there are still some buds blooming on it.
Bai Wei looked at the branch, thinking in her eyes.
"This Wang Lin's cultivation is weird! When I met this person on the trading star before, I vaguely felt that it should be stronger than now. Unlike now, it requires magical powers to achieve the same effect.
There seems to be a lot of secrets in this old Qi... But the more secrets, the more charming..." Bai Wei muttered to herself softly, her eyes faintly blurred.
His right index finger was gently placed at the corner of his mouth...
The night fell on the earth, and Zi Zong appeared extremely peaceful in this moonlight. Tonight, all the disciples above Zi Zong, the only topic discussed was Wang Lin.
The name Wang Lin, like the dazzling meteor, drew across the sky, and everyone had to look up, but they didn't know whether the meteor was fleeting or eternal. Wang Lin vomited cross-legged, speechless all night.
In the early morning of the next day, when a ray of sunlight fell from the top of the secret room on the third floor of Zilin Pavilion, Wang Lin opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, stood up, and walked down to the third floor.
"Xianyu..." Wang Lin pondered for a while, his expression moved, and he looked up outside the attic.
After a short while, but listening to a soft voice, came slowly from outside.
"Seventh Junior Brother, do you have free time?"
Wang Lin's expression immediately became weird. Within this Zizong, he was not afraid of Zhao Xingsha or the Fourth Senior Sister, but he was the only one who really avoided the Third Senior Brother Bai Wei.