"The location of this monk's alliance is at the junction of Fire Demon County and the north of Golden Demon County, where the miasma is pervasive and extremely hidden." Sun Yunshan said immediately. After speaking, he hesitated and asked tentatively: "Brother Wang , You are planning to..."
"I am not sure about lifting your ban, but I think that ancestor, it should be possible!"
Wang Lin smiled.
Sun Yunshan took a deep breath, stood up and took a few steps back, and bowed deeply to Wang Lin. He looked up with excitement in his eyes, and said, "Brother Wang, I don’t say thanks for the great kindness. This matter, Sun will remember it, if one day You can return to the Star of Fortune, and you will definitely pay back!"
"Brother Sun doesn't have to be like this."
Wang Lin shook his head and said, "In fact, even if it is not because of you, I will also go to this monk alliance. This ancestor provokes me twice. If I don’t make a move, I’m afraid it will be the third and fourth time. Coming forever!"
"Brother Wang, no matter what, this matter will be remembered in the next!"
Sun Yunshan's tone revealed sincerity.
Wang Lin smiled and shook his head. He took the broken jade and put it in the storage bag. With a flick of his big sleeve, he rolled directly around Sun Yunshan and disappeared directly into the pagoda. When he left the soul refining tribe, Wang Lin waved his right hand at random. More than a dozen monks who were in the air were immediately rolled up by him and disappeared without a shadow.
The war in Fire Demon County has been going on all the time. Every day the killing will cause a large amount of blood to flow into the earth, and the entire Fire Demon County will be filled with a bloody smell.
The battle between the two counties will inevitably arouse the attention of the other seven counties, especially at this moment, the fire demon counties are fighting again and again, and there are not many demon soldiers left in the sky demon county. All this, falling in the eyes of the other seven counties, is an opportunity, an opportunity that is hard to see once in 10,000 years!
On this day, at the junction of Fire Demon County and Golden Demon County to the north. Thousands of miles away from the thick miasma, a meteor came from the sky. Outside the miasma, the light of the meteor dissipated and turned into the figure of Wang Lin. With a wave of his big sleeve, more than a dozen monks flew out and landed on Aside.
As for Sun Yunshan, he was standing next to Wang Lin. At this moment, his heart was both disturbed and excited. The two complex moods intertwined, inevitably a little trance.
"Brother Sun, take the jade slip I gave you on the road. Although the ban in this jade slip cannot completely eliminate the fairy seed, it can delay you in times of crisis!"
As Wang Lin spoke, he stepped forward and stepped into the thick miasma.
Regarding his fairy seed, he had some guesses in his heart. But this guess can only be confirmed after seeing the so-called ancestor of the fairy world.
In the castle deep in the miasma, the short old man sat cross-legged. Opposite him, there were three women. All three women were beautiful. One of them was Sun Yunshan's younger sister, Sun Ruonan.
A round of pink air floated from the three female's nose, nose, and seven orifices, turning into illusory and graceful shadows in the void, as if dancing lightly, surrounding the old man's body.
These illusory and wonderful shadows gradually solidified and turned into fairies in colorful clothes. When they were sucked by the old man, they seemed to be swallowed directly and sucked into the mouth.
The moment Wang Lin stepped into the miasma, the little old man opened his eyes suddenly, and a golden light flashed out of his eyes. At the moment his eyes opened, all the illusory fairies around his body disappeared. Those three women showed heavy exhaustion on their faces, and even their faces showed signs of aging.
Wang Lin stepped into the mist of miasma. The miasma around him was extremely dense. As he walked, it seemed to be spiritually scattered and surrounded by him.
Following Wang Lin's advance. The miasma surrounding it grew more and more, and a roar like a ghost came slowly from all directions.
Wang Lin looked cold, and said, "I can't do it myself to use the soul technique in front of Wang!"
He said, pinching the Jue with both hands, pushing around, and shouting in his mouth: "Hunxuan!"
As he melted the seal, the seal moved with his fingers. Suddenly, the miasma mist around him immediately surged violently, as if boiling, and condensed in front of Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed.
This scene is as if there is a whirlpool in front of Wang Lin, sucking in all the endless mist around him.
Almost instantly, all the miasma mists that permeated this place disappeared. For the first time in countless years, this place was exposed to the sun!
In Wang Lin's hand, a fist-sized fog group. Disperse a lot of flocculent silk.
I saw a white castle standing in the distance ahead, outside the castle, nearly a hundred monks floating in the air densely, all of them were shocked in their eyes, staring blankly at the fog in Wang Lin's hands.
Wang Lin's expression was indifferent, and the appearance of these monks fell in his eyes. Some of these people followed Wang Lin into the demon spirit land. Others are a little strange.
But among them, there was one person who made Wang Lin's eyes flash slightly. This person was a middle-aged man, and he was wearing a blue shirt.
The moment the man in blue shirt saw Wang Lin, he stayed for a while, facing Wang Lin's gaze, he subconsciously avoided it, his face showing bitterness.
He is the land of demon spirits, enters with Wang Lin, a blue disciple of the Heavenly Fate Sect!
"Make way!"
Wang Lin's voice was flat, and he spoke slowly.
In a word, almost everyone spread out subconsciously. The cultivation level of these people did not exceed the aspiration. The highest is the Dzogchen in the late stage of the infant change. Faced with an aspiring monk who can condense the mist here, they wisely chose to retreat. open.
However, there are still some unwise people. Xu is backed by the ancestor who claims to be from the immortal world. One of the young men in Taoist robes shouted: "Bold, who are you, report your name, my monk alliance... "
Before the person finished speaking, Wang Lin's cold eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the person's eyes, and the words behind the young man's words were pushed back by the blood spurting out of his mouth.
Wang Lin cultivated the Immortal Killing Technique and possessed the intent to kill. At a glance, it was comparable to the essence.
People on the sidelines. They took a deep breath and stepped back one by one. Those monks who didn't disperse for the first time also immediately changed their minds, risking a restraint attack in the body, and quickly backed away.
A straight avenue leads directly to the castle.
"Kill this person!"
A majestic voice came from the castle.
As soon as this statement came out, the surrounding monks immediately paled and hesitated.
Fortunately, at this moment, a black shadow flashed out of the castle, and went straight to Wang Lin.
"Xianwei!"
The monks all around immediately made a sound, not knowing whether it was intentional or was really surprised.
Wang Lin's expression was always normal. He didn't even look at the person who rushed out of the castle. He stepped forward and walked towards the castle very calmly. His steps were not fast, but he fell in the eyes of everyone around him. His eyes narrowed.
At this moment, Wang Lin, in the eyes of the monks, seemed to have seen the elders of his own teacher. That kind of aura and that kind of calmness is definitely not something an ordinary monk can possess!
Only when you have a certain degree of confidence in your own cultivation, can you exude this kind of aura!
That day, the blue disciple of Yunzong looked at Wang Lin's figure, with deep complexity in his eyes. He had heard about Wang Lin, and even witnessed his battle with Chen Tao for the title of the Purple Heavenly Fortune Seventh Son. At that time, Wang Lin's performance had already attracted the attention of many people, but it was nothing more than attention. After all, Wang Lin's cultivation level was not high.
But at this moment, he did not dare to have any thoughts of underestimating the other party. At this moment, Wang Lin, not only had his cultivation level reached the aspiration in a short period of time, but more importantly, he was vaguely in Wang Lin's body. It seemed to see the general feeling of Tianyunzi.
Although this feeling is not strong, it does exist. As a disciple of Tian Yunzong, as a disciple of Tian Yunzi, he has extraordinary knowledge and knows naturally. All of this is a manifestation of Tao!
Being able to have this feeling means that Wang Lin has his own way! In the realm of comprehension, any monk who truly possesses his own Taoism, and keeps this Taoism in his heart, realizes it in the heavens and the earth, draws out from the realm of mind, but merges into it, that is equivalent to possessing the open school. Qualifications!
In fact, all monks have their own Tao, but it is extremely difficult to condense this Tao!
"He... He actually achieved this mood..."
The blue-shirted man felt melancholy. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the immortal seed planted in his body. What he thought in his mind was the kind of barbarian who was ridiculed by the half-abandoned Suzaku star, and now he has this kind of possession. There are all kinds of unimaginable gaps between the masters of one's own way.
Wang Lin stepped away, and the oncoming black shadow roared when he was ten feet away from him, all kinds of magical powers, this man's magical powers are related to beasts, and when they are used, they turn into a fierce one. The beast opened his blood basin and mouthed, trying to swallow Wang Lin.
"I don't have the artistic conception of aspiring, even if the cultivation base is promoted to aspiring, it is always that illusory frame, one blow..."
Wang Lin's right index finger moved away, and he whispered softly: "It's broken!"
The fingertips flickered and turned into a black qi, which flew out instantly. After Wang Lin reached the aspiration, the spirit and the mood were merged, there was the existence of heaven and earth vitality, and when he raised his hand, it was the attack of the mood and the immortal force. In addition, he has his own Tao, even if he uses magical powers at will, he has Taoism integrated into it.
Ji Mie refers to the coming of energy, with Wang Lin's Taoism, broken into the void, penetrated through the illusory beasts, and directly landed on the chest of the man in black who rushed out afterwards!
Fierce beast, broken. The man in black, die!
It's not that he didn't want to hide, but that he was forcibly promoted to Avenger. He was not qualified to hide under the finger of Wang Lin, a real aspiring monk, who blended Taoism and Mind!
"Who are you!"
Inside the castle, there was an extremely solemn voice.
From beginning to end, without a moment's pause in Wang Lin's footsteps, he walked towards the white castle.