The earth quaked, and Wang Lin could clearly feel that there was a wave of fluctuations from the depths of the ground, and this ground shaking was caused by the fluctuations.
This wave was extremely strong and passed on the earth, immediately causing the entire Donglin Star to tremble!
"What's the matter..."
A calm voice, at this moment, echoed across the world, and the breath of vicissitudes rushed to the face, like this voice, not from the ground, but penetrated through nothingness and time, from the countless years ago The ancient realm of comprehension, the general spread.
Shimizu flashed a red light in his right eye, lowered his head and glanced at the ground in front of him, his expression unchanged.
"The battle between Luo Tian and the alliance has already begun. This person is ranked first in the immortal title and got what I promised my family. However, what he asked for could not be done with the power of the younger generation. I hope that the ancestors can display it once. The art of Tanabata!"
Said respectfully to the old man.
At the moment when Xiang Yundong’s words fell, Wang Lin immediately felt an unimaginable sense of consciousness, which was suddenly locked on his body. In amazement, he forcibly suppressed the thought of retreating and calmed himself down as much as possible. .
He felt that this divine sense was really too strong, but it was not able to see through his whole body. In the third eye of his eyebrows, the power from the source was permeating his whole body at this moment.
That divine consciousness was swept away and collected.
"Let him come down alone!"
The vicissitudes of life echoed, and the ground in front of it trembled more violently, but seeing the ground suddenly rumbling, leaving a gap, revealing a deep gully.
Xiang Yundong hurriedly said yes and turned to look at Wang Lin. He was originally only half sure about this trip. After all, the ancestors had a weird temper and could not guess. The ancestors looked at it.
Now the ancestor agreed, Xiang Yundong smiled slightly, and said: "Xu Mu, go down, I'll wait for you here."
Wang Lin nodded and looked at Qingshui.
Qingshui's right eyes flashed red, and he calmly said: "If anyone dares to hurt you, this east star, all surnames, what blood will flow into."
Although the voice was weak, the evil spirit within it made Xiang Yundong frown, and smiled bitterly.
There were gratitude in Wang Lin's eyes. In his life, there were not many people who were grateful, Situ, Zhou Yi, Duntian... Now, there is another piece of water!
Wang Lin took a deep breath, fisted towards Qing Shui and Xiang Yundong, turned and stepped into the gully, and fell downward!
This gully is huge, Wang Lin is in it, and his eyes are bright. It keeps sinking, and the surrounding walls are smooth, but within it, there is no vitality, and all of them are lifeless.
As it continued to sink, the death aura grew thicker and thicker. In the end, it almost filled the surrounding area, as if it could be transformed into substance, making Wang Lin feel extremely uncomfortable.
He seems to be a flame wrapped in a cloud of yin wind, which can be extinguished at any time when the yin wind blows.
The strong death aura gradually felt tyrannical in Wang Lin's sinking. Under the chills, he crazily penetrated into Wang Lin's body. If someone were to change someone else, at this moment, the whole body would be stiff, the fire of life. Dangerous.
But in the first step of cultivating the Tao, Wang Lin cultivated the art of reincarnation of life and death. In the early days, he cultivated the technique of Huangquan Sheng, and he was very familiar with death qi.
At this moment, the vitality in the body is running, and even outside of his body, the phase of yin and yang Pisces turns out, slowly rotating. In this way, he pushed the rich lifelessness away in front of him, so that he could not be hurt too severely.
The gully was deep and seemed to have no end. Wang Lin descended very fast, but after a half-pillar incense, he still hadn't landed completely. He looked calm and quietly operated his internal vitality, opening up the thoughts of cause and effect, and blending into the surroundings.
After a long time, as the dead spirit grew stronger and stronger, even the yin and yang Pisces' rotation was affected. When it became slower and slower, his body shook and his feet were on the ground.
What unfolded in front of him was a passage. The passage was pitch black and there were no lights. Even with Wang Lin's cultivation base, it was impossible to see too clearly. It can only be seen vaguely.
"Come here!"
The vicissitudes of life echoed in this quiet passage, filled with a strange feeling, Wang Lin was silent for a moment, his eyes showed firmness, he lifted his steps and walked forward along the passage.
This passage was not long. After walking out of the half-pillar incense, Wang Lin came to the end. The scene he saw before his eyes made him suddenly shrink in his eyes and pupils!
Head!
Dense, boundless heads!
In front of this passage is an extremely large space. From a distance, there is no end in the eyes, only the infinite human head and bones, exuding a deep chill.
Everything in front of me is a sea of human heads!
Even with Wang Lin's concentration, his scalp was numb at this moment, his body couldn't help but step back two steps, his face was shocked.
There are too many heads here, and there are too many to calculate. If you look at more, you will be shocked, and the extremely rich and deadly spirit will turn into a storm here, whizzing in the center of the head sea. Diffuse.
Under the impact of this lifeless energy, Wang Lin immediately felt a sense of suffocation, and the shock in his eyes reached the peak at this moment.
In the center of the sea of human heads, within the storm, on a platform built with human heads, there was an ocher coffin. The wood of the coffin was a bit rotten, but there was an almost crazy breath that radiated from the coffin.
"What's your name."
The vicissitudes of life came from the coffin and echoed all around.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, suppressed the shock of his mind and the lifeless suffocation, respectfully clasped his fist and said, "Junior Xu Mu, see Senior!"
"It's you, want the old man to perform the Qixi Festival?"
That old voice. No joy or anger can be heard, but there is a coercion that permeates the surroundings.
"Exactly!"
Wang Lin calmed his mind and said calmly.
"The old man can help you, but just the promise from Xiangjia to you is not enough. I want you half of your vitality!"
The sound of the vicissitudes of life turned into divine thought, and at the moment it spread, it made the death aura around him more intense at this moment.
Even the heads of the surrounding people in the sea, the endless human heads, at the same time that these words echoed, moved together, and the eyes of the human skulls immediately lit up with gloomy light.
This scene was too weird. From Wang Lin's point of view, all the skulls in front of them, at this moment, seemed to have opened their eyes and possessed spirituality, and the glimmers of light condensed on him.
At the moment when the incalculable number of eyes fell on his body, the vitality in Wang Lin's body immediately collapsed and dissipated in a large area. His black hair was half as pale as snow.
However, Wang Lin's face was instantly aging, from his youthful appearance, to aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into middle age.
A kind of weakness that has never been seen before, at this moment, from the bottom of Wang Lin's heart, his cultivation level was not damaged, but the feeling of weakness remained for a long time.
"Take out the person you want to save!"
The voice of the ancestor Xiangjia came slowly.
Wang Lin was silent for a moment, slapped his storage bag, wrapped Li Muwan’s Yuan Ying’s restricted ball of light, and immediately flew out, but the moment the ball of light appeared and was about to fall on Wang Lin’s palm, he immediately felt a domineering spirit of death. Boom came, rolled up the banned ball, and went straight to the storm in the center.
At this moment, Wang Lin had forgotten everything and the gap that he and the other party couldn't cross. His eyes flashed red in a flash, and the third eye between his eyebrows flashed red.
"What are you going to do!"
With a roar, Wang Lin rushed out directly, chasing Li Muwan's lifeless spirit!
A cold snort came out of the coffin, and suddenly there was another death breath, entangled directly at Wang Lin, Wang Lin's whole person, at this moment, like crazy, the third eye between the eyebrows, directly without hesitation Turning it on, the red light flashed in a fan shape, but in an instant, it fell on the entangled death breath.
Immediately, that lifeless spirit collapsed, and Wang Lin rushed to the restrained ball of light that wrapped Li Muwan like lightning!
"Noisy! The old man takes half of your vitality, and he will perform the Qixi Festival!"
The old voice echoed, and Wang Lin had to stop, staring at the coffin in front, with cold light in his eyes.
Surrounded by that lifeless spirit, the restrained ball of light wrapped around Li Muwan collapsed with a bang. In Wang Lin's heart, Li Muwan's Yuan Ying inside, without any damage, floated peacefully in the air.
"It turned out to be a strand of disabled infant who was forcibly left in the world with no vitality! No wonder I want to come here to ask the old man to perform the Qixi Festival!"
Wang Lin was silent, looking at the coffin in front, without speaking.
"However, if the old man used the Qixi technique at the peak of the year, he could recover the disabled infant, even if he wakes up, he can barely do it, but now, the old man is only 30% sure!"
As he said, there were many heads of people in the sea, and immediately there were many people's heads and eyes flickering, and suddenly a lifeless atmosphere filled Wang Lin's whole body.
Wang Lin did not resist. Surrounded by those dead auras, he immediately withdrew a life of vitality from his body. These vitalities were Wang Lin's longevity!
As the vitality dissipated, Wang Lin's hair became completely pale, and even more extensively shedding, his body gradually withered, and his skin was full of wrinkles.
His face has also rapidly aged from middle age, and after a few breaths, he has become an old man of vicissitudes. In his appearance, the figure of that year can be vaguely seen.
Wang Lin's eyes were dim, and that feeling of weakness. At this moment, several times before he appeared, he vaguely felt a call in the void.
As if there was a force, beckoning to him, wanting to take him away.
After thousands of years of cultivation, how can Wang Lin fail to understand what this power is... This is the reincarnation of the heavens, his life is not much, and the reincarnation of the heavens has begun to call, just like Li Muwan back then, when the life of the life was cut off, it will be Divine damage and death!