Renegade Immortal

Chapter 81: Furnace tripod

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As soon as this sound came out, it immediately turned into wind and thunder, and the fireballs on the surrounding stone pillars suddenly went dark again. The huge echo rang back and forth in the cave, giving people an illusion like the might of heaven.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, held a fist and said respectfully: "Meet Senior Ye."

The figure gradually solidified and turned into a middle-aged man who was about forty years old. This man was handsome, with stubborn eyebrows, eyes like stars, and his face white as jade. He looked at Wang Lin, without any expression on his face, and said. :

"Murong, you step back."

Murong, who was kneeling on the ground, said hurriedly, stood up neatly, and flew to a hole in the surrounding area, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

With a wave of Ye Zizai's right hand, a thin curtain of light swayed around. He sighed slightly, and slowly said, "Wang Lin, you are not a disciple of my corpse Yinzong, so don't be restrained. My junior brother Wu Yu must be in trouble, Wang Lin, there is no third person here, let's talk about it."

Wang Lin's waist was strong. He had already thought about it before he came. It is impossible to hide things about Wu Yu's disciple from the master of the Yuan Ying period, fortunately telling the truth.

After pondering for a while, Wang Lin told a little bit about what he had seen and heard in the ruins of the jungle.

Ye Zizai listened quietly, without saying a word. When Wang Lin had finished speaking, he sighed, closed his eyes and thought a little, and said in his heart: "This Wang Lin said should be true, and Wu Yu said before he left. The corpse puppet's promotion is coming soon, and what he just said is in line with Wu Yu’s character, the corpse puppet rebellion, alas. Junior brother, how can the corpse puppet betrayal as easy as you said, the corpse puppet in the middle of the foundation building, even me There is no way to defeat it.

If you let this Wang Lin send the letter, I’m afraid there’s another profound meaning..." Thinking of this, Ye Zizai’s divine consciousness swept away, and suddenly he whispered. In his opinion, this Wang Lin’s practice is very similar to the Yin Yin Sect. Yin Han attribute, after a moment of hesitation, he understood the meaning of Junior Brother.

Wu Yu was asking for help while recruiting a disciple for the corpse Yin Sect. Ye Zizai passed Wang Lin and stared at the weird dumb. After a long time, he thoroughly understood Wu Yu's thoughts. This dumb system was born suitable for cultivating the corpse Yin sect.

Ye Zizai retracted his gaze and slowly said, "Wang Lin, he is the dumb who has accompanied my younger brother for several years."

Wang Lin nodded.

Ye Zizai took a deep breath and said decisively: "Wang Lin, I see your spiritual power in your body, and your attributes are colder. It can be said to have the same origin with my corpse yin sect. Cultivating here will surely get twice the result with half the effort. You are willing to become my corpse yin. Zong disciple?"

On the way here, Wang Lin had already speculated about what might happen, and Ye Zizai’s intention to solicit was also expected, so he respectfully said, "The disciple is willing."

Ye Zizai nodded and said, "Finally, since you met Junior Brother Wu Yu by chance, you should really be his disciple. From now on, you will be the second-generation disciple of My Corpse Yin Sect."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the weird dumb and said: "This dumb, I want to take it away." Seeing Wang Lin hesitated, he smiled: "This dumb has a deep relationship with Junior Brother Wu Yu. I will not harm him. I will take it personally. He is a disciple."

After speaking, he flicked his right hand, threw a dark blue jade slip, grabbed it with a big hand, grabbed the dumb body and shook it, and disappeared into the cave amidst dumb's roar.

Wang Lin caught the jade slip, swept away his spiritual sense, and his expression suddenly became weird.

There were only a few simple spells in the jade slip. There was nothing about the cultivation techniques of the corpse Yin sect. Wang Lin pondered it for a while and felt relieved. People are not at ease, but Wang Lin doesn't care.

While checking, Mu Lang poked his head and walked out of a hole. He found that after Ye Zizai had left, he flew to Wang Lin's side immediately. He was about to speak, and suddenly noticed the color of the jade slip in Wang Lin's hand. He was taken aback and retreated. The next few steps respectfully said: "Disciple Murong, pay respect to Master."

Wang Lin was taken aback, glanced at the jade slip in his hand, and smiled: "Brother Mu doesn't need to be like this. Is there anything to say about the color of this jade slip?"

Mu Yu looked at the jade slip in Wang Lin's hand enviously, smiled bitterly and took out a light blue jade slip from his storage bag, and said: "Master, you didn't have a jade slip just now, so you and I are called no problem. Now that you have a jade slip, the corpse Yin sect has strict rules, how dare I call you brother Wang...

Look at the color of the jade slip in my hand. The jade slip is the only identity certificate of my corpse Yin sect. The jade slip of the ancestor is cyan, the master is dark blue, as for the elders, it is light blue, and the rest of the disciples are all white. "

Wang Lin put away the jade slip and was about to speak, when suddenly the surrounding stone pillars flickered a few times, and several thin smoke intertwined and turned into a strand of blue smoke.

Mu Lang's expression moved slightly, his right hand pinched the Jue, and he vomited: "Receive"

Qingyan immediately circled around, flew to Murong's side, penetrated into his forehead, turned into dusty light, and dissipated.

Mu Long closed his eyes slightly, opened them not too long, and smiled at Wang Lin: "Master, just now the first ancestor Ye sent a message and arranged a training room for you. I will take you there now?"

Wang Lin was quite surprised by some of the secret techniques of this corpse Yin sect. For example, when the message was sent through the smoke just now, Wang Lin touched his chin and nodded lightly.

When Mu Ling moved, he flew towards a surrounding hole, and Wang Lin floated up and followed.

The two were fast in the cave. Along the way, Mu Rong briefly introduced the Corpse Yin Sect. In addition, Wang Lin had some understanding of the Corpse Yin Sect through the words of the youth through the formation.

The Corpse Yin Sect, one of the Four Sects of the Demon Path, has more than a thousand disciples living underground, each with a dedicated training room, except for some disciples who need to go out to purchase, most of them are devoted to cultivation.

In fact, it is not suitable to say that it is a magic way. Compared with the demon flames of the Tiandaomen, the lewdness of the Hehuan sect, the murderousness of the Wufeng Valley, although the corpse yin sect is accompanied by a corpse, but more It is a cultivator madman.

Every disciple of the corpse Yin sect is practicing frantically. The reason for this phenomenon is a series of cruel systems. Those who have not reached the tenth level of the condensation period in 10 years, those who have not reached the foundation building period in 30 years, and the hundred years. Those who have not reached the pill formation stage will be trained into corpse puppets.

This bloody system was like a whip, beating all the corpse Yin sect disciples, forcing them to practice crazy.

Every year, several people are refined into corpse puppets, and every time they are refined, all the disciples will observe the ceremony and take a warning.

In the same way, some disciples are sent out every year to find mortals with excellent roots. Regardless of the various methods used, the clan must be captured and the number of disciples lost.

It’s not that there are no disciples who want to resist, but all disciples will be drawn away and sealed on the jade slips before they start. The jade slips are divided into four types. The ancestor’s blue jade slip can control all the disciples under the sect. Similarly, the master’s deep blue The colored jade slips also have the same effect, followed by the light blue jade slips of the elders.

Under all levels of control, no one dared to resist. Mu Rong pointed out in a subtle way that the Corpse Yin Sect is a huge sect, and Zhao State is just a branch. He has seen messengers from the five-level country Corpse Yin Sect to inspect here. The servants of the messengers, all Possess the cultivation base of Yuan Ying period.

The more Wang Lin listened, the more frightened. He couldn't help wondering, why didn't Ye Zizai pull away a trace of his soul to seal it when he gave himself a jade slip just now

The same questioning words came from Ye Zizai's body after returning to the deepest cave in the earth.

"Why didn't you seal his soul on the jade slip?" The hoarse voice was like two iron blocks rubbing.

Ye Zizai patted Ah-Dai’s head with his right hand. After sealing Ah-Dai’s five senses, he turned and sat cross-legged on a black stone bed in the cave. He slowly moved out of his body.

The figure was quite vague, and he couldn't see clearly. After he got out of Ye Zizao's body, he floated in the air, especially when he looked a little beside Ah-Dai. Suddenly, deep in his left hand, he was about to grab onto Ah-Dai's head.

Ye Zizai frowned, and her right hand pinched out a blue baby fire. As soon as the baby fire appeared, it immediately turned into a long rainbow paw to block the figure.

"Rosa, this dumb is the descendant of my junior brother implied by imperial appointment, you must not hurt him!" Ye Zizai said coldly.

The figure Jiejie smiled, his body floated, his hands hugged his shoulders and floated to the side, and screamed: "Ye Zizai, you and your younger brother are just the furnaces for me. At the beginning, your younger brother walked fast, but Master Zi didn't happen. He left before the divine consciousness, it is ridiculous that he actually asked you for help, this is simply a snare, Ye Zizai, now that you know where he is, why don't you go and help Master Zi swallow Wu Yu?"

Ye Zizai looked gloomy, staring at the other party, and sneered: "Before you completely swallow me, don't want me to obey your orders. As for that Master Zi, I will neither help Wu Yu nor help him, can you? Swallow my younger brother, it depends on his ability."

The figure chuckled and didn’t care, and said, “Since you’re unwilling, I’m not reluctant, but the next batch of the fifth-level divine consciousness body state is ready. This time there are ten people. You have to choose the furnace ding. Remember your identity, you are just a foreign affair disciple of my corpse Yin sect, and this kid called Dumb, what do you plan to do?"

Ye Zizai was silent for a while and sighed secretly. He worshipped the corpse Yin sect four hundred years ago. With his talent and intelligence, it took him four hundred years to reach the Nascent Soul stage, but at this moment, the corpse puppet actually developed spiritual consciousness. , Began to devour him, this process was relatively long, and because of this, he learned a series of secrets about the corpse Yin sect.