"Boom" Hong Lao in the distance, there was a loud noise again, the smoke was rising, and the emperor sword was very proud of the sound of the sword, which turned into a silver light and flew into the distance and disappeared into the sky.
Wang Lin raised his head to look in the direction where the Emperor Sword disappeared, and said with a chuckle: "Why does this sword look like a child? Look at it like this. I can't find me, but I fought against this Hong Lao. This is the first time. Do you have it ten times?"
Mo Lihai sat opposite Wang Lin with a wry smile. At the same time, he was more in admiration. He looked at Wang Lin carefully, if he hadn't seen him sitting in front of him with his own eyes, just relying on his demon power to perceive him. It was impossible to detect Wang Lin's existence at all.
This point, since the emperor sword in the sky has been going back and forth several times since this period, without paying attention to Wang Lin, it is obviously true.
Thinking of the scene that Wang Lin hadn't noticed a few days ago when Wang Lin walked out of the crypt retreat, Mo Lihai's inner evaluation of Wang Lin had already been mentioned to a very high position.
Besides. After Wang Lin walked out of the prison, in Mo Lihai's eyes, he looked like two people, especially the flashing runes above this person's eyebrows, which made him feel surprised.
He didn't ask in detail, but he could guess that this person could arouse the anger of Emperor Sword in Hong Jao. Obviously, if it wasn't because of the successful technique, it was another adventure.
"What strength have you achieved now? How is it compared to when you were in the Ancient Demon City?" After a long silence, Mo Lihai still asked, he wanted to know what rank he could achieve in the Demon General Competition!
Compared with the demon general, there are two opportunities. If the demon general itself loses, then the helper recommended by him can replace him in the battle! But this substitute also has requirements, not a local person, but an outsider!
This is also one of the reasons why the demon will choose Wang Lin.
"I can beat you without using that palm!" Wang Lin said in a flat voice.
Mo Lihai stared at Wang Lin. After a long time, he laughed and said, "Well, with you, it won't be a waste of my hard work! Brother Wang, half a month later, the night of the demon spirit will be compared to the demon generals. On Sunday, His Majesty the Demon Emperor will personally watch it. If you perform well, I will nominate you, and you will surely be awarded the position of Demon General!"
Wang Lin smiled and did not speak.
"Brother Wang. Tonight, you have to come back earlier, and I will take you to visit a big man!" Mo Lihai pondered for a while. Shen said.
Wang Lin nodded. He stood up and smiled: "Brother Mo, don't worry!"
The two looked at each other. He laughed at each other, Mo Lihai was quite happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Then my brother won't interrupt your time to listen to the piano."
Wang Lin likes to listen to the sound of the piano in the river. It is no secret, and Mo Lihai naturally knows it.
Wang Lin stepped on the boat and walked out.
By the river. Wang Lin sat quietly, holding a jar of water and wine in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, his expression calm. I can't afford any waves, and my heart is more peaceful.
Since these days, Wang Lin has been sitting here every day, waiting for the sound of the piano that floats when the painting boat passes by. The tone of this piano, although the style has greatly changed from before. Hidden deep sorrow with a kind of rich joyful song.
However, Wang Lin didn't change forcibly. He was like a passer-by, watching the emotions of sentient beings with a passer-by mentality.
Even now, he didn't know the appearance of the woman playing the piano. All of this was not important to him. The important thing is that he is listening, listening carefully.
Listen to the sound of the piano. Touching the inner seal, feeling a kind of dullness that has not been seen in a long time, under this feeling. Wang Lin's heart was peaceful.
The painting boat has not yet arrived. The sound of the piano comes first, in the seemingly cheerful sound of the piano. There was a sense of helplessness and sorrow, following the sound of the piano. The painting boats on the upper reaches of the river are slowly drawn.
While painting the bow of the ship, the woman playing the piano still faces Wang Lin with her back. The jade hand lifted and danced lightly, and the sound of the piano was faintly scattered. In front of this woman, today, there is only one person sitting!
This is a young man who seems to be about 27 or 18 years old. He is dressed in a blue shirt. Although his appearance is ordinary, he has a very clean feeling. There is no demon power fluctuation on his body. He is sitting there. Holding a wine glass in his hand, tasting the wine and listening to the sound of the piano.
"Could... Don't play like this, I want to hear your real piano sound!" The young man put down his wine glass, looked at the woman in front of him, and said softly.
The woman tuned for a while, was silent for a long time, and nodded softly. Yushou played the strings, bursts of sad sounds. Gradually it reverberated, as if it had melted into the ripples of the painted boat on the river, and followed them, spreading to both sides of the river.
That ripple. The river bank not far in front of Wang Lin disappeared. But the sound of the piano didn't stop, and it entered Wang Lin's ears.
The young man on the boat slowly closed his eyes, carefully savoring the helplessness and sorrow in the sound of the piano.
Wang Lin also closed his eyes and was immersed in the sound of the piano. It seems to be absorbed into the mind and stays for a long time.
Two people. One is on the boat and the other is on the shore. The feelings are different, but at this moment, there seems to be a trace of inexplicable traction.
Wang Lin opened his eyes. For the first time, he took the initiative to look at Huafang. His gaze fell on the woman's back and moved away. Look at the young man.
This person also opened his eyes at this moment and looked at Wang Lin.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Wang Lin picked up the wine jar, gestured for a moment, and took a big sip. The young man in Huafang, showing a slight smile, raised his glass and drank in one gulp.
The painting boat faded away and disappeared from Wang Lin's sight. Only the faint piano sound could still be heard.
On the boat, the woman playing the piano turned her head and looked at the river in the distance. In her eyes, it was always black.
"There, there is a person!" The young man on the painting boat put down his wine glass and said softly.
Ming Xuan did not speak, turned her head, and continued to play the sad piano music.
"Very funny little guy..." The young man smiled slightly.
At night. Wang Lin returned to the Mo Mansion. After a while, Mo Lihai walked out with him, and the two of them passed through Hongcheng and entered the Xuancheng of the West Gate.
Xuancheng. Although it was the same size as Hongcheng, everything in it was completely different, and it was shining brightly in the night. Pedestrians are more of a team of sergeants in armor.
Outside a mansion in Xuancheng, Mo Lihai stopped, took out a post from his arms, and handed it to the guard outside the door. The guard immediately retreated and entered the mansion.
Wang Lin looked at the mansion here, his eyes staying on the mansion plaque above.
"Deputy Commander Xuan's Mansion"
"The eight great demon commanders of the Sky Demon County, like the eight cities outside of the Sky Demon City, are named after the predecessor of heaven, earth, Xuanhuang, and the universe. Their mansion does not have this adverb! Only the deputy commander of each city can do this. It's the residence of Xuancheng deputy commander." Mo Lihai whispered, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "This Xuancheng deputy commander has a very good personal relationship with His Majesty the Demon Emperor."
Wang Lin nodded. Regarding the fact that two deputy commanders will be selected after this demon general competition, and the importance of the deputy commanders, Mo Lihai has already informed in detail on the way there.
After a short while, the guard of Deputy Commander Xuan's Mansion came back and said respectfully: "General Mo, Mr. Deputy Commander, please."
Mo Lihai looked at him with a solemn expression, and stepped forward, and Wang Lin followed without a rush. Under the guidance of the guard, Mo Lihai and Wang Lin walked into the courtyard of the mansion.
"The deputy is there to see General Mo!" The guard stopped and pointed to an arch in front of him. After speaking, he retired respectfully.
With a calm expression, Mo Lihai came to the arch with Wang Lin, walked in, and saw that there was a flowerbed in it, with many strange flowers in full bloom. A burst of fragrance rushed to the face even more.
A man wearing a purple robe shrugged at the two of them and looked up at the sky. He stood there as if he was fused with the surroundings. Wang Lin only glanced at it before looking away. This man's cultivation level is quite equal. Therefore, the early stage of aspiration among the monks, and the early stage of Hengfeng, should be able to break through at any time!
However, before breaking through, this person is still far from the mid-term aspiration.
Mo Lihai took a deep breath and said respectfully: "Mo Lihai, see Master Deputy Commander!"
The man didn't speak or even move, just stood there, looking up at the sky.
There was silence on Thursday and Monday.
This silence. Unconsciously transformed into a coercion. Shrouded all around, the demon commander Mo Lihai, his expression calm. Stand quietly without being moved.
As for Wang Lin. How can a cultivator fight with the sky collapse under this coercion, Wang Lin's expression is calm, even if he meets the Tianyunzi, he is still not humble or arrogant. What's more, this person's cultivation base is just equivalent to the early stage of aspiration. Compared with Zhuquezi and Situ Nan, they are much worse.
Wang Lin's calmness, Mo Lihai's composure, silent, dispelled this coercion.
The purple-robed man turned around. He looked at the two of them like a telegraph, as if the senior looked at the junior, and said in a superior tone: "It's good to be able to stay calm under my coercion!"
"Mo Lihai. You are confident of being a deputy commander, how much is it!" The purple-robed man spoke very simply and directly pointed out the key points.
Mo Lihai was silent for a while, and said solemnly: "40%!"
"Oh?" The purple-robed man's eyes condensed, and he slowly said, "You are the youngest demon general who has seen me in the past few months!"
"With this person, I am 90% sure!" Mo Lihai pointed at Wang Lin and said.
The gaze of the purple-robed man fell on Wang Lin. His gaze was flat, without any waves, as if Wang Lin was just like an ant in his eyes.
He has the qualifications to look down on Wang Lin. As a deputy commander, he has a good personal relationship with the demon emperor. At the same time, he possesses nearly a million demon powers, which is equivalent to the early stage of aspirations among the monks, and even a breakthrough is imminent, far surpassing everything. The demon commander of, only needs to wait for a time to become a real demon commander. In his eyes, Wang Lin is nothing more than Mo Lihai's entourage.
He couldn't even see Mo Lihai, let alone this entourage!
If it weren't for him, he knew that His Majesty Demon Emperor valued this Mo Lihai extremely. Today, he would not even go to see this person. Because in his opinion, Mo Lihai is not qualified to have this interview time. He might as well enjoy the flowers. In the Sky Demon City, almost everyone knows that his mysterious deputy commander, the favorite things in his life are all kinds of strange things. He not only likes flowers, but also cherishes them extremely. If someone inadvertently touches a flower, they will often be driven out of the handsome mansion immediately. What's more, if they dare to destroy the flower, they will touch his brow!
The man in the purple robe was a little impatient in his heart, but his expression didn't show the slightest.
"Show off your most powerful magical powers, let me see why Mo Lihai thinks you can increase his 50% certainty." The purple robe man, his tone was still flat, in his opinion, this person is just a consummation in the late stage of the infant transformation. Only, such a character, he has never cared about it.
He did not contempt, but a plain disregard.
"Take out your full strength. If you can move this commander, you are considered qualified!" The purple-robed man raised his head and looked at the sky without even looking at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin looked at this person indifferently, his expression remained unchanged, his right hand was raised, the killing aura condensed on it, and he directly pressed forward!
Under this press, I saw countless killing aura suddenly phantom from his hands, a storm-like tyrannical killing aura, at this moment, enveloped the world.
Two thousand killing auras rushed out from Wang Lin's right hand, like angry dragons, roaring, rushing straight to the purple-robed man!
At the beginning, the purple-robed man still ignored Wang Lin's existence as before, but in an instant, it immediately changed, and the two thousand slaughter aura came and rushed directly towards this person.
The purple-robed man stepped back without hesitation, and his whole body's demon power burst out instantly. On his body, the demon energy formed a fierce tiger, but as soon as the fierce tiger took shape, it was immediately penetrated by the killing air and fell directly on the purple. On the chest of the person in the robe.
The purple-robed man's complexion changed drastically, his body shook, and he stepped back again. He even stepped on the flowers under his feet and retreated directly into the mud of the flowers. At this moment, he couldn't think about the flowers at all. On how to resist this magic trick.
With his cultivation base, if he had prepared before, he wouldn't be so embarrassed at this moment, but he had ignored it before. Suddenly faced with this, even after preparing, he would be disgusted with it, and didn't have the slightest grasp of the magical powers that he received. At this moment, he didn't even have time to repent in his heart.
Seven inches in front of him, a turbulent curtain of demon armor immediately turned out, but the moment the curtain of demon armor had just appeared, it was bombarded by two thousand killing auras and quickly returned. Shrink.
Seeing that the demon armor was about to shrink to three inches, the purple-robed man let out a low growl, bruises appeared on his face, and his body moved back again. Trampled countless flowers that he usually cherishes so much.
However, under those two thousand killings, that Demon Armor couldn't bear it at all, and suddenly collapsed!
Two thousand killing airs rushed into his body in an instant. After walking around, following Wang Lin's right hand call, they flew out from the pores of his body one by one and disappeared into Wang Lin's hands.
The man in the purple robe looked pale, and Wang Lin immediately became completely different in his eyes.
For Wang Lin, it is not difficult for Wang Lin to use the perfect cultivation base of Yingchang to cooperate with the two thousand slaughter air battles.
"Very good. You are qualified! You are going!" The purple-robed man took a deep breath, forced himself to show his calmness, and forced out a smile from the elders to the younger ones.
Mo Lihai looked strange, suppressing the shock in his heart, and quickly took Wang Lin away.
Seeing that the two had already walked away, the man in the purple robe couldn't bear it anymore. Spouting a mouthful of blood, someone walked in immediately and looked at the man in the purple robe in panic.
"Without seeing anyone in three months, I want to retreat!" The purple-robed man left a word, and his figure disappeared.