After doing all this, Wang Lin's face became more solemn, his eyes flashing staring at the formation on the scabbard, pinching his hands with both hands, and exhaling a blue aura. As soon as the aura appeared, he just touched the scabbard. , A group of blue fire suddenly burned from the inside to the outside in the scabbard.
It is actually a bit inappropriate to say that it is a fire, because apart from its flame-like shape, it does not have the temperature of a fire. On the contrary, as soon as this blue fire appears, the surrounding temperature drops immediately, and bursts of cold current continue to flow in.
Without blinking, Wang Lin cautiously controlled the cold fire and began to practice.
This cold fire imitated the pill fire of the cultivator during the pill formation stage, and tried it on his own. Because there was no one to discuss, Wang Lin was extremely careful. He just calculated for a long time and thought that in theory his cold fire should be able to sacrifice weapons.
Time slowly passed. Three days later, on the plain outside the corpse Yin sect, the night free figure pierced the sky like a meteor. After landing, he stepped on his foot and suddenly disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already in his retreat in the corpse Yin sect. Ye Zizai's face was uncertain, and he silently calculated the gains and losses of joining forces with the other three sects of Modao along the way.
A hundred years ago, in the qualifying match that entered the extraterritorial battlefield, Modao won, but this time because of the appearance of Park Nanzi in the right way, there was an extra Xuandaozong and a lot of variables were added. The final victory or defeat is still unknown.
Frowning, he nodded his forehead with his right hand, and said to himself: "Then Pu Nanzi, are you sure to get rid of it?"
A hoarse voice came from Ye Zizai's body: "Although the junior has only the mid-Yuan Ying cultivation base, it has already reached the peak. If luck is good, within a hundred years, he can enter the latter stage and become the ultimate master of the third-level cultivation country. If the old man swallows It’s done, so naturally I don’t put him in the eyes, but now, it’s hard to say."
Ye Zizai was silent. After a long time, he flipped his right hand and took out a jade slip. The jade slip was verdant all over, with small blood-colored runes, flashing on it.
"The disciples of the foundation-building stage from the seventy-seventh to the ninety-nine hole, go to the thirty-six hole as soon as possible." After Ye Zizai finished speaking, he pondered for a moment. Having decided, once again took out a jade slip, put it a little behind his forehead, and threw it out.
Mu Rong was meditating, and suddenly opened his eyes. The jade slip in the storage bag flew out of his own accord. His complexion changed slightly. After he picked it up, his face was cloudy and cloudy. After a long time, he sighed and said to himself: "Thank you for three years. The former broke through the initial stage of foundation construction and jumped from the 87th hole to the 72nd hole. Otherwise, I'm afraid my life will be terminated this time."
Suddenly a blue smoke appeared in front of him silently, turning into a jade slip.
Mu Rong was startled, and after receiving it, he swept away intently, and immediately sneered, turning around and flew towards Wang Lin's training ground without saying a word.
It didn’t take long before he came to the cave where Wang Lin was and looked at the closed entrance. The disciples of the base period go to the 36th hole to gather, and I will come to guide you."
After a while, he saw that there was no response from the other party, and his brows frowned. From the sound transmission that the ancestor gave him just now, this Wang Lin was not pleasing, plus the ancestor left before and specially asked a few including him. During the foundation-building period, the disciples controlled the surrounding passages, which shows that Wang Lin is actually no different from a prisoner.
But Muhong's scheming is so deep that it will naturally not be revealed in language.
At this moment, the entrance of the closed cave made a clicking sound, extending to the sides, slowly opening, and Wang Lin walked out with a tired expression.
Murong glanced at Wang Lin and smiled: "Master, what's the matter with you?"
Wang Lin did not answer this question, but took out the dark blue jade slip and said: "The direction of the thirty-six holes, I hope Brother Mu will lead you."
Mu Rong didn't care, nodded, and walked sideways in front.
The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes flashed away, and he sneered in his heart, and followed. Although his scabbard has not been completely refined in the past few days of refining, it has deepened from three-fifths to four-fifths. The power suddenly increased a lot.
Walking in one cave after another, after a while, the two came to a huge cave with sixteen stone pillars towering inside, and a ball of blue fire floated on each pillar.
Bursts of gloomy light overflowed, illuminating this place with a gloomy atmosphere.
Twenty people stood neatly in the cave, and a coffin floated behind each of them. The shapes of the coffins were different, but they all exuded a not weak breath.
After bringing Wang Lin here, Mu Ling glanced at the people with complicated eyes, and turned to leave without saying a word.
Wang Lin frowned. He always felt that something was wrong. He looked at everyone carefully, and the more he looked at the bottom of his heart, the more puzzled he became. Obviously most of them were just entering the foundation building period, and the weird thing is that these people must Most of them have a dull demeanor, without any spirituality at all.
As for the monks in the middle of the foundation construction, there was no one, but there were three monks in the later period of the foundation. These three are obviously different from others, just like the gap between the dead and the living.
The pupils in Wang Lin's eyes contracted slightly. At this moment, the sixteen fireballs around suddenly darkened, and the figure of Ye Zizai appeared in mid-air silently. The moment he appeared, Wang Lin noticed Most of the disciples showed fanaticism in their eyes.
Ye Zizai's gaze swept away, and he took another look at Wang Lin's body, and then said in a flat voice: "The once-in-a-hundred-year extraterritorial battlefield is about to open. In order to compete for the qualifications to enter, you need to compete with the right way. You are not allowed to participate in the Dan stage and the Nascent Ying stage. After a while, you will be sent to the gathering place of the four demon sects. After you get there, all actions related to my corpse Yin sect are led by Du Chen. Du Chen, you come out."
A middle-aged man dressed in black slowly walked out of the team, Wang Lin's gaze swept away. This middle-aged man was one of the three monks in the late foundation stage, and he had already entered the realm of fake pill.
"This is the token to enter the outer battlefield. Take it well. Remember, the fundamental purpose of this competition is to snatch the opponent's token. In addition, be careful of the other three sects of Modao, whoever kills five people. You can get soul freedom." After Ye Zi finished speaking, he threw a token to the middle-aged man, and then took out three jade slips, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Wang Lin suddenly.
Wang Lin's face was as usual, looking at Ye Zizai, without saying a word.
"All the souls of everyone here are in this jade slip, the only one missing is you." Ye Zizai said calmly and lightly.
Without saying anything, Wang Lin bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a ray of blood. When his right hand was on his forehead, a yellow light suddenly shone, and the spewed blood immediately condensed together to form a golden blood bead.
This secret method of pulling away a trace of soul has a detailed record on the dark blue jade slip that Zi Zi gave him the night before.
Wang Lin pointed at the golden blood bead, and the blood bead immediately formed a golden rainbow, which shot on a jade slip in Ye Zizai's hand. Ye Zi was stunned and took a deep look at Wang Lin. He didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward. Originally, he planned to kill the opponent directly if he resisted. He had already made a decision in his heart before and no longer used the other party as the furnace. Or a corpse puppet that lives on his body. After all, in his opinion, apart from the pure skills of Wang Lin, his aptitude is not excellent. Among the furnace and corpse puppets he prepared, he needs to take out a aptitude at will. A lot better than Wang Lin, so after choosing, I decided to choose Dumb.
Seeing the other party's acquaintance at this time, Ye Zi took a glance at Wang Lin, then flicked his sleeves, and the cave suddenly vibrated, and a huge circular door appeared. The inside of the door was dark, exuding bursts of suction.
He flicked the three jade slips that sealed everyone's souls, and threw them at Du Chen and the other two people in the crowd. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the other two were the remaining monks in the late foundation stage.
The doubts in Wang Lin's heart became more intense, he kept his expression silent, and silently remembered one of the monks in the late foundation construction period, and the jade slip that sealed Wang Lin's soul was in the hands of the other party.
"Go in, I am waiting for your good news." Ye Zizai said lightly.
Du Chen nodded respectfully, then stepped into the giant gate first, and disappeared in no time.
Wang Lin looked as usual, but without any hesitation under his feet, he followed everyone into the giant gate and disappeared into the corpse yin sect.
After everyone left, the hoarse voice in the cave reverberated.
"Ye Zizai, there are more than twenty dolls, coupled with that kid's flesh and blood as the lead, after these dolls are absorbed, they will be crazy, and their cultivation will instantly surge to the realm of false pill. Qualifications, the corpse Yin sect is considered secure."
Ye Zizai's tone was flat, and he said: "The cold air in Wang Lin is extremely pure, and there must be secrets in him. If I met him a few years earlier, I might still be interested in investigating, but now I can't survive three. The month, the day the outer battlefield opened was the time when it was completely swallowed up, so all of this is no longer important. Since he has decided not to choose him as a furnace ding, simply use him as a puppet to increase his cultivation.
Raksha, I ask you to promote the dumb to the pill formation stage. He will be my furnace. As for the corpse puppet, I hope you will help me choose one after opening the battlefield outside the territory. In exchange, I will go there. Withered jungle, help Master Zi devour my junior brother Wu Yu. "
The hoarse voice laughed wildly and agreed.
Cassia Valley, located in the south of the territory of Zhao, the valley is extremely large, and there are even several dense forests and flowing water. As the battle site for the extraterritorial qualification matches once every 100 years, it is surrounded by fog all the year round.
At this moment, in a clearing on the north side of the valley, a giant gate suddenly appeared out of thin air, and one after another monks with coffins floating behind them came out.
After the last person came out, the giant gate gradually turned into a sparkle and slowly dissipated.
At this moment, the three remaining cultivators of the late foundation construction period looked at each other, apart from anything else, they were about to crush the soul jade slip in their hands.