With clouds and flowing water, Wang Lin clenched a fist with his right hand and waved forward at random, and immediately a sonic boom rose from the ground, forming an unimaginable black storm. Under the rampage, the dragons transformed by the trio of divine consciousness immediately saw one. Was bumped into the void by Wang Lin's fist.
With a bang, that divine consciousness didn't even have the power to resist, and suddenly collapsed.
At the moment when the consciousness dissipated, a middle-aged man in a purple robe was sitting on a chair drinking tea in the second room at the east end of the gorgeous building in Ghost Eye City. Suddenly the qi dissipated, the middle-aged man was pale and bloodless, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and shocking horror appeared in his eyes.
The heart was pounding, pounding and beating faster, the middle-aged man lost his voice: "Could it be Jingni!" His expression changed, and finally he gritted his teeth and took a step forward and disappeared into the room.
Wang Lin was in the void, his divine sense returned to his body, and he glanced coldly at the last divine sense. The master of this divine consciousness is precisely that dust.
Everything was too fast just now, and there was almost a resolution between the electric light and the flint, this last piece of divine consciousness, rushed back after a stop, and wanted to take it back.
Wang Lin's expression was indifferent, and his right hand grabbed the void. Suddenly, the last divine consciousness seemed to be squeezed by the force of the heavens and the earth, and it was enveloped by a huge suction force. It involuntarily extended to Wang Lin and was grabbed by Wang Lin. Live, crush directly.
In the first room of the gorgeous building in the Middle East, an old man in a white robe was originally standing by the table with a paintbrush in his hand.
One mind and two uses are too simple for their supernatural power cultivators, but at this moment, the old man’s paint brush snapped in his hand, and he suddenly looked up, his face instantly pale, and a mouthful of blood surged up. He forced it down.
"It's awful!" The old man groaned inwardly, flicking his sleeve, and rushed out at a very fast speed.
There were loud noises in Ghost Eye City at this moment, and the collapse of the forbidden formation immediately attracted the attention of all the monks here. These monks have different levels of cultivation, and they all look towards the sky at this moment.
Wang Lin's expression was calm, he had repeatedly tolerated, if these three people let go of his spiritual knowledge, there would be nothing right now.
Three changhongs flashed from the city below, teleported directly in front of Wang Lin, and turned into three people, it was the three Chendao!
The old man in white robe with gray hair was just a dust. Behind him were the old man in green robe and the middle-aged man in purple robe. All three of them had bitter faces at the moment. They didn't expect it, obviously. The divine consciousness was only a glimpse of the early stage of Nirvana, but in a blink of an eye this person came forward and easily defeated the trio of divine consciousness.
If they only defeated the divine consciousness, the three of them would not be too shocked. Under their joint efforts, they would also have the power to frighten them. What shocked them was the understatement of the other party's randomness.
One grab, one punch, one pinch. Three simple, very random movements, even the three of them could feel that the other party was just lifting weight lightly. This was the root of their shock!
This can be achieved by no means monk Kunini, even Kunini Dzogchen can't do it, after all, they are three! In the previous scene, there was only one explanation. The person in front of him had achieved pure Nirvana in his cultivation!
"Friend Wang Daoist forgive me, this matter is our recklessness..." Yichenzi clasped his fists and smiled bitterly. Standing in front of Wang Lin, the three of them felt very embarrassed. The three of them were known to be among the best on the planet of Fortune. They were provoke people who shouldn't be provoked. Apart from bitterness in their hearts, they were not unwilling.
After all, relying on the other party's pure Nirvana cultivation base, let alone a sense of courtesy, even if it is swept by the sense of spirit, it is reasonable.
If the three of them had known each other's cultivation level long ago, they wouldn't care about what they said. After all, Monk Jingni came to Ghost Eye City, and no one dared to hear the news. Even if Jane was not invited, they had to be treated as a guest.
"This celestial luck star includes all cultivation stars in the vicinity. Monk Jingni is extremely rare. Anyone who stomps can make the cultivator star tremble. I have never heard of a person named Wang Lin. Besides, he just said he is a god of luck. Zong... Could it be... Could it be some of the older disciples of Tianyunzi back then?" The three looked at each other, and they all saw each other’s doubts. It’s just that Wang Lin’s magical powers just now did indeed have pure Nirvana. The power of.
"Friends Wang Dao, don't wonder, the three of me are indeed responsible. How offended before, Haihan, Haihan!" The old man in green robe clasped his fists and said in embarrassment.
The middle-aged man on the side also clasped his fists in a bitter smile, sighed inwardly, and said in his heart: "The reputation of the three of me is not a decline. After all, facing a Jingni monk, how many people dare to provoke him."
The three of them looked sincere and confessed their mistakes with their fists. Wang Lin's complexion was a little slow and calmly said: "It was also Wang who was disturbed before, so let this matter go."
The three of them were relieved. If Wang Lin kept entangled, the three of them said that they had no choice but to escape. They provoked Monk Jingni, and they were almost branded with death.
"Friends Daoist Wang came to this Ghost Eye City. It must have been for the bottle of purple jade liquid, but this auction will still have to wait a few days. During this period, will the Daoists have a place to live? If not, the three of me will be the host and serve as the Daoists. It's good to arrange a place." Yichenzi said politely.
The purple-robed middle-aged man and the green-robed old man looked at Wang Lin one after another, showing inviting colors.
Facing a monk Jingni, although the three of them were arrogant in front of others, they did not dare to show it under Wang Lin's eyes. On the contrary, it means more intimate contact.
"Zi Yuye?" Wang Lin was familiar. After a moment of indulgence, he glanced at the three of them, nodded and said: "This will trouble the three fellow Taoists."
Yichenzi laughed and said: "It's okay, to get acquainted with fellow Wang Daoist, I can count as fate if I wait, please!" As he said, he drew his right hand forward with a smile on his face.
Wang Lin turned around and looked at the distance, only to see Bai Wei staring at this place in the direction of the city gate. Behind him was Xu Liguo who had turned into a black mist.
"Come here." Wang Lin's voice was not high, but it was clearly in Bai Wei's ears.
Bai Wei hesitated, and flew away. Xu Liguo looked at Bai Wei's back obsessively, and quickly followed.
When the three people saw Bai Wei, they were stunned, but no one said anything. As they led the way, they came to a rather gorgeous four-story attic in the east of the city, and there was a ring around the outside. In the large courtyard, there are rockeries everywhere, and there are small rivers flowing, quite a breath of green spirit permeating.
"This is the place where the three of my brothers and brothers live temporarily in this ghost eye city. Fellow Wang Daoist can do whatever they want." Yichenzi laughed.
"Thank you!" Wang Lin clasped his fist and smiled.
Seeing Wang Lin’s smile, the three people in Yichen were completely relieved. Your purple-robed middle-aged man smiled and said: "Brother Wang, let’s rest first. If we don’t know each other, the four of me have to talk about what they say."
Yichenzi smiled and nodded, the old man in Qingpao smiled and said, "The third child is right. The acquaintance with Brother Wang today is quite legendary.
Wang Lin smiled slightly and was kindly invited. It is inconvenient to refuse, and he is also interested in the purple jade liquid. Hearing this, he nodded and said: "That's the case, Wang Mou Gongcong is."
"Brother Wang is too polite." Yichenzi clasped his fists, resigned, and left with the other two.
Bai Wei was a little uncomfortable with all of this. His cultivation level was destined to not be able to reach this level, even if he was a disciple of the destiny.
Soon a servant came to the front and arranged a place for the two of them. There were a lot of vacancies in the attic. After Bai Wei left, Xu Liguo subconsciously wanted to follow him, but after Wang Lin gave him a cold glance, he immediately returned. Behind Wang Lin, followed Wang Lin to the living room.
The room Wang Lin chose was a rather elegant cabin on the second floor. Next to the purple wooden table and chairs, there was also the dark red wooden cabinet. There were a few spiritual calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which seemed to be mind-blowing. peaceful.
Outside a carved dragon oil lamp, there is also a light yellow lampshade embroidered with mountains and rivers, so that the candle inside it is slightly shielded, emitting a soft but bright light, falling on every corner of the house.
The room was not big, but Wang Lin was very satisfied. Xu Liguo floated aside, his eyes rolled around and looked around, but he was disdainful in his heart, secretly saying that there is something good here, this evil spirit demon would not enjoy it too much. If I must find a place with many girls to live in, it would be so comfortable.
Wang Lin sat quietly in the room, half-closed his eyes, looking at the purple carved window in front of him, but in fact, he was contemplating Bai Wei's actions along the way.
"This Bai Wei is looking for me, what is going on... He will never call me here for no reason... and the strange mark in his body..." Wang Lin pondered, always feeling that Bai Wei had something to say to himself Say.
"Everything this person said along the way is trivial, without a single point... What exactly does he want to tell me..." Wang Lin frowned, recalling Bai Wei's words along the way, suddenly, his eyes glanced. Condensed.
"Could it be that what Bai Wei said is contained in the previous trivial matters... If so, he has some unspeakable concealment, and he cannot or dare not speak directly to me. What he is afraid of is definitely not me, but... Master?" Wang Lin felt as if he had grasped some context, but he was not sure.
"Or, is there any restriction on him that prevents him from saying... only hinting..." Wang Lin was silent, before Xiang Qi, he only asked Bai Wei about the exercises that Bai Wei had practiced, and his expression changed drastically when he took over.
It was at that moment that Wang Lin noticed the weird mark formed by the circulation of Yin Qi inside Bai Wei's body!
"This Bai Wei, what on earth is going to say..." Wang Lin looked up in silence and looked out the door. After a while, a clear and hearty voice came in.
"Brother Wang, the fruit and jelly are already prepared, while the sky is still dark, the four of me talk about the truth, that's fine."