The little old man trembled, but still bulged his eyes, and said: "Old man is a person in the fairy world, you dare to be disrespectful to me, you..."
Before the old man finished speaking, Wang Lin frowned and glanced at the man coldly. He slowly raised his right hand, and his hand flashed with a faint light. He no longer talked nonsense with the old man. In the hand, directly press the old man Tianling.
The old man screamed, but his body was tied up by the immortal net, and he couldn't dodge at all. With a look of fear in his eyes, he hurriedly shouted: "I said, I said!"
Wang Lin didn't stop, his right hand was about to press, but his expression moved slightly, he retracted his right hand, and looked outside the tower. In the black mist above the soul-refining tribe, suddenly the clouds rolled out of a channel, and a knife cracked. Come from nothing.
The black scimitar was as fast as lightning, and when it shook, he went straight to the pagoda and approached. Xu Liguo melted on the black knife, grabbed a brush in his hand, and entered the pagoda in an instant. His face was pleased, and he said repeatedly. : "Master, this magic weapon, Xiao Xuzi, has been chased back for you, but it has exhausted me. Master, you don't know, this thing is running fast."
"good!"
Wang Lin nodded and grabbed it with his right hand. He held the brush in his hand. He immediately felt a strong flow of immortal power on it. In addition, there was a force of coercion contained in it.
Hearing Wang Lin's praise, Xu Liguo smiled. Since he failed in his betrayal, he always wanted to find a chance to do meritorious service. This time he was caught by a chance.
Wang Lin ignored Xu Liguo and the black knife, holding the brush, he slowly closed his eyes, and the power of the immortal flowed in his body, slowly entering the brush.
At this moment. A hint of golden light suddenly appeared from the nib of this pen. This golden light became brighter and brighter with the inflow of Wang Lin’s celestial power. In the end, its light almost illuminates the entire pagoda. From a distance, the golden light inside the pagoda is shining. It even reveals the pagoda, like a golden light.
At this moment, all the people of the Soul Refining Tribe showed piety on their faces, one by one, kneeling on the ground, bowing to the pagoda.
The old man who was tied up by the immortal net looked at the dazzling light from the brush in Wang Lin's hand, and couldn't help the pupils of his eyes shrink, and a sour taste rose in his heart. When he first took the brush back that year, Although there are golden awns, compared with the present, there is only one sun and one firefly.
"Hmph, even if the golden light is brighter, what can I do? I don't believe that he can understand the use of this fairy pen without the advice of the old man. If you know that the old man back then, if he hadn't had that jade slip, he would never have known the immortal. The magical power of the pen... Of course, it has a lot to do with the old man's aptitude."
The little old man secretly said in his heart, with a trace of triumph in his eyes.
But immediately, the complacency in his eyes turned into dullness, and there was even an incredible shock in this dullness.
Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and with a flick of the fairy pen in his hand, a rune was drawn out.
"... This... This is impossible... Well, it must be that this person is only slightly more qualified than me, so after seeing me cast it once, he immediately learned this rune, yes, that's it!"
The little old man just thought of this, but the next scene made him scream.
At this moment in Wang Lin's eyes, there was also a faint golden light flashing. He stroked the fairy pen again, adding another stroke to that rune, forming a two-stroke rune!
As he approached, Wang Lin didn't stop with his right hand, and drew a stroke again, in an instant. In the void in front of him, a three-stroke rune that emits light like the sun descended!
At the moment when this rune was formed, the immortal power in Wang Lin's body immediately started to run automatically, following his fingers and blending into the rune!
Seeing these three runes in the eyes of Xu Liguo and the little old man, there was a sense of perfection, as if they contained the imprint of heaven.
The bursts of golden glow, like a shining brilliance, immediately shining from the rune, revealing the pagoda, replacing the golden glow on the tip of the pen, and covering the sky between the heavens and the earth, the black mist of the soul flags in the sky, immediately like melting snowflakes. It dissipated and retreated in a circle, revealing the blue sky and white clouds!
At this moment, Wang Lin, the golden glow in the double, looked at the three runes calmly, and the fairy pen in his hand stopped moving, but stopped in the air.
He was dressed in a white robe without any wind, and his long hair spread out even more. A real sense of immortality suddenly spread from his body.
He is holding a fairy pen, as if a fairy is sketching, especially the golden light in his eyes, which seems to contain heaven and majesty!
Xu Liguo was stunned. The golden light on Wang Lin felt tingling in his eyes, especially the golden light, which made him feel like he was facing an irresistible existence. It seemed that as long as Wang Lin thought, he could instantly vanish into smoke. .
Although he had said this feeling before, it was not profound, but at the moment, this feeling was like a brand, deeply carved in his heart.
As for the little old man, he looked at Wang Lin blankly. The shock in his eyes was already overwhelming. He lost his voice: "Xian...Xiandi!"
Wang Lin took a deep breath and moved forward with the fairy pen in his hand. The rune dissipated and turned into golden light, revealing the pagoda, melting between heaven and earth.
"Now, tell me who you are!"
The golden light in Wang Lin's eyes gradually dimmed, but his eyes, like lightning, directly penetrated the eyes of the little old man, deeply nailed into the old man's heart.
At this moment, the sound of the heavenly devil was displayed by Wang Lin. His voice seemed to have an infinite magical power, passed into the ears of the old man, and wrapped around his soul like a wire.
The reason why Wang Lin did not use the soul search technique was because although the old man only possessed the illusion of the middle stage of the aspiration, there was a celestial power in his soul that was completely different from that of Xianwei. With Wang Lin’s caution, When performing this soul-searching technique, unless you have full confidence, you are not willing to try it easily if you are not a last resort.
"I am a cultivator of the Feather Refining Sect. My name is Topaz. I entered this demon spirit land because I was chased and killed by my enemies. Later I didn't dare to go out, so I chose to stay here. It's okay to be here. As long as you are more careful, there is no danger. "
The little old man murmured a hole in his eyes.
Wang Lin flashed his eyes and asked, "Where did you get the fairy seeds and the magic weapons of the fairy family in this land of demon spirits!"
"After I came here that year, I accidentally entered an abandoned cave mansion and got it there."
The old man said.
"In addition to the fairy seed and the fairy pen, what else did you get?"
There was a trace of enthusiasm in Wang Lin's eyes.
"A total of two storage bags were obtained. One of them did not have the imprint of God's consciousness, and there were things like tied immortal nets in it, and a jade slip... The other storage bag was branded with God's consciousness. I can't open it, but this storage bag The bag was snatched away."
The old man murmured.
Wang Lin stared solemnly and said, "Who robbed the storage bag?"
"It's a couple of Taoists. Fortunately, I kept the two storage bags alone. The one that can be opened is even more imprinted with my own consciousness, otherwise, I will be snatched away."
The old man's eyes were more hollow, but when he talked about the Taoist companion, his tone revealed a sense of hatred. Obviously, this matter hit him greatly.
The same is true when you want to come. Anyone who has just got the treasure will be snatched away immediately. The feeling of falling from the sky will be memorable and unforgettable for a lifetime.
After carefully inquiring about the appearance of the Taoist couple, Wang Lin said again: "What is recorded on the jade slip?"
"It has recorded several ways of using immortal treasures and celestial techniques, and there is also a method of making immortal guard puppets, but there are restrictions on this jade slip, and I can't see all of it."
The old man said five to ten.
At this moment, he was nailed to the body by Wang Linxianwei Jinmang, and he was entangled by the sound of the heavenly demons. There was no way to lie at all. What he said was all true!
"Where is this jade slip!"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed.
"In my storage bag..."
The old man said.
"Tie the fairy net, how long can it be tied?"
"Three days."
Wang Lin flicked his big sleeve, and a swell of immortal energy penetrated directly into the old man's body, completely sealing his soul, and then Wang Lin closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged. As for the old man, he was in a coma at this moment, but the three-talented sword formation around his body , But it is always on, just in case.
Three days passed in a flash. On the third day, the immortal net on the old man's body immediately radiated green light, fell off the old man, fell aside, and turned into a small green net the size of a palm.
Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed with his right hand, and the storage bag of the old man was immediately held in his hand, his consciousness swept away, Wang Lin frowned slightly, stretched out his right hand again, and grabbed the old man’s body. Holding it in his hand, under a shake, the old man actually dropped more than a dozen storage bags from various parts of his body.
Wang Lin smoothly left the old man aside, and the Sancai sword formation immediately flew to lock the unconscious person firmly.
These storage bags were swept by Wang Lin's divine sense one by one. In the end, his gaze fell on a seemingly inconspicuous storage bag. After picking it up, he erased the old man’s divine sense on it and directly probed. Into it.
There is nothing else in this storage bag, all are jade slips, all kinds of jade slips!
Divine consciousness swept across these jade slips. Suddenly, Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and his heart moved slightly. On his right hand, a jade slip with green light appeared.
The material of this jade slip is not spiritual stone, nor immortal jade, but something that Wang Lin has never seen before. It looks like wood and not wood, or stone and not stone. When held in the hand, there is a warm air covering the whole body. .
Wang Lin's divine consciousness merged into the jade slip. At this moment, his expression was immediately moved, and a sharp glow burst into his eyes. Gradually, this sharp glow faded. At this moment, all his mind was shocked by the content recorded in the jade slip.
In this jade slip, the use of three kinds of immortal treasures are recorded, as well as a set of real immortal techniques!
"Qingshuang, you have just become the fairy monarch of the fairy world of rain. This is a gift for your father. These three fairy treasures are made for you by your father. As for the fairy technique, although the rank is not high, it is quite good. Interesting, you will like it if you want to..."