Renegade Immortal

The devil immediately frowned, and forced out a milky white soul ball from his body in one mouthful. After vomiting more than forty times, his golden core had already reached the verge of breaking.

With a wave of Wang Lin's hand, forty-three soul balls were pressed on his forehead one by one, entering the sea of ​​consciousness, and lined up with the soul of the alchemy cultivator in Xuanwu Kingdom.

The extreme spiritual consciousness appeared like lightning, and flashed through these soul balls. With the disappearance of the soul balls, Wang Lin could feel that his spiritual consciousness had grown stronger.

The devil secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Wang Lin helplessly, and muttered in his heart: "It's too much, I snatched these back from that damn sword spirit. Sooner or later, I will fight you no matter what I say." Yes, hmph, wait until I recover to the Nascent Soul cultivation level."

He was thinking about how to deal with Wang Lin when he recovered to the Nascent Soul stage, when Wang Lin grabbed his body and threw him back into the dragon tendon. The demon sighed aggrieved a few times in his heart, and the idea of ​​fighting against it now rose again. However, considering that even if the golden core was broken, it would be difficult to please the ending, so he immediately withered again.

After drinking a few sips of psychic liquid and meditating for a while, Wang Lin considered the power of Xie Donglai's sword cultivator before, pondered for a while, and immediately took out the spirit stone, and arranged hundreds of tortoise armor Xuande formations in succession for personal defense.

After doing this, he took a deep breath and slapped the wall beside him. Longya immediately opened with a bang and slowly opened. Wang Lin got up and walked out.

As soon as he walked out, his eyes immediately turned to the soft, graceful, charming and slender figure at the tail of the dragon. Li Muwan looked haggard, but her eyes were piercing. Not on a scale of the dragon's tail?v style="n:lute;p:-10165px;left:-8393px;"\u003eGod seal throne system?br /\u003e

Shangguan Mo stood aside with an apologetic smile, holding a huge night pearl in his hand. to illuminate it.

Wang Lin remained silent, his retreat time this time was not too long. Just looking at Li Muwan's appearance, it seems that he never left from the beginning to the end, he sighed from the bottom of his heart, and jumped out. Like clouds and flowing water, it fell from the faucet and floated behind Li Muwan.

When Shangguan Mo saw Wang Lin, he immediately became alert, and worked harder to push the spiritual power into the bead, making it more radiant and brighter. At the same time, he quickly forced sweat from his forehead. To show your seriousness.

Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan's focused face. At this time, the pretty face with picturesque eyebrows frowned. Pursing his lower lip. Staring intently at the stripes on the scales. A gust of fog and wind blows. Bring her a few traces of show.

"Let's go. I'll take you home..." Wang Lin said in a low voice. Said slowly.

Li Muwan's fingers trembled. He raised his head and looked at Wang Lin.

Staring at his eyes. After a long time. He said softly, "Are you really going to send me back?"

Wang Lin avoided Li Muwan's gaze. nodded.

Li Muwan smiled lightly. Just this laugh. With a hint of helplessness. She stood up. After tidying up the clothes. Said: "Give me three days. Will you?"

Wang Lin glanced at her. The body floats away. on top of the faucet. Sit cross-legged.

Li Muwan took out a jade slip from the storage bag, put it on her forehead and carved the stripes that she had written on the dragon scale before, she turned to Shangguan Mo and said in a flat tone: "Prepare a secret room for me."

Shangguan Mo quickly said yes, secretly, it seemed that he had misread it at the beginning, the relationship between the evil star and the little lady was not as he had guessed.

In the secret room, Li Muwan sat quietly on the ground, and the scenes of the past few years flashed before her eyes. From the time when the monks in the alchemy stage of the Xuanwu Kingdom chased after them and were rescued by Wang Lin, the two fled all the way, and finally attracted the fire beast. Breaking out of the siege of fire beasts and entering the sea of ​​cultivating demons, she made a stone mansion. She made alchemy every day, while Wang Lin devoted herself to cultivating... until she went out for three years and got a pill furnace for her. Wang Lin Jie Dan successfully led her all the way to kill, opening a road to the sea of ​​blood.

Especially when Wang Lin was forming an alchemy, as a weak woman, she was about to cut off her own heart in the face of those ten alchemy stage demon cultivators, when Wang Lin suddenly appeared, and the other party ran away in shock. It made her a little unbearable, she almost fell down, and was finally hugged by him

"Don't move, I'll take you to kill people." This sentence kept echoing in Li Muwan's ears. Thinking of this sentence, Li Muwan's heart felt complicated, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she thought about this sentence many times along the way , sometimes quite dumbfounding, but in the end, following Wang Lin's killing all the way, these words were like a thousand pieces of gold, deeply pressed in her heart.

"I'll take you to kill people..." Li Muwan muttered to herself, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she took a deep breath, and said with a light smile: "Others go to watch the wind, the flowers, the snow and the moon, the sunrise and the sunset, but he took me to kill people... ..."

But then, she sighed faintly, and said to herself: "Over the years, he has never asked my name, and I don't even know what his name is at all. Perhaps, in his eyes, my name is not important anymore. What is important is that I can make alchemy... Now that the elixir has been refined, I have lost its value..." Thinking of this, the complexion in her heart became more complicated, and gradually turned into bursts of heart-piercing pain, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. The trace of blood on her fair and flawless pretty face looked shocking.

A word called poignant beauty was imprinted on Li Muwan's face at this time.

After a long time, she pursed her lower lip and took out pieces of jade slips from the storage. The total amount was 18,974 yuan, which was exactly the number of scales on the whole body of the giant dragon.

At the beginning, the number of disciples under Xie Donglai's sect was insufficient, and not all the scales were covered.

These scales were rubbed down one by one by her almost without sleep during the past half month, and she spent a lot of effort on rubbing them down one by one. The exhaustion of the half month's mental effort caused her lifespan to be shortened by at least five years... …

It's just these, Li Muwan no longer cared about it, she picked up pieces of jade slips, concentrated on them, connected them one by one, from time to time, she would change the stripes in it and describe it.

What she did first was to combine the nearly 20,000 pieces of jade slips and put them together on the 10,000 pieces. Then, it was five thousand yuan, and so on...

Three days later, Li Muwan's face was pale and her body was extremely haggard, as if a person would fall if the wind blows, she walked out of the secret room while leaning on the wall.

Holding an object in his hand, Wang Lin sat quietly on the dragon head for three days. After Li Muwan appeared, he put away the object in his hand, jumped up, and landed beside her. Looking at the more haggard face of the other party, Wang Lin frowned. Wrinkled, she asked: "What are you going to do these three days? Drink it." He took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, which contained more than three hundred drops of spirit liquid, and put it in Li Muwan's hand.

Li Muwan put the jade bottle in her arms, and said softly, "Thank you brother, I'm fine, let's... let's go..." As she spoke, her face suddenly became rosy, and she leaned on Wang Lin's shoulder, again Softly said: "Let's go...go home..."

Wang Lin was silent for a long time, with his left arm around Li Muwan's waist, his body immediately soared up, the crystal light flying sword opened the way in front of him, and the two of them disappeared out of the sky in an instant.

At this moment, in a tea house in Nandou City, an old man with a hooked nose and a gloomy face pushed the door and walked in. This man was tall and thin, and he was wearing a blue cotton gown, the bottom of which was more than three inches long. Embroidered with seven golden plum blossoms, there is a red dot in the center of the flower, which looks very bright and unusual.

This plum blossom is originally an elegant thing, if it is golden, it has a slightly vulgar feeling, but the bright red in the plum blossom immediately changes the overall feeling of the plum blossom, making the vulgar thing look austere, and the elegance becomes strange.

There were many monks in the inn, and they talked softly with each other. The moment the old man entered, the conversation disappeared immediately, and several eyes turned around on the old man, and then retracted.

After the old man entered the inn, he didn't even look around, but sat down by the window, ordered some light wine, and poured himself a drink. His brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes loosened, with a look full of thoughts look.

At this time, the previous whispering in the inn resumed again.

On one of the tables, several monks showed distressed faces, and whispered: "The evil star came all the way, and finally fought with Xie Donglai for three days and three nights at Longshan of the Douxie faction, and finally used the mysterious magic weapon Killing Donglai with one move, whipping his corpse for seven days and seven nights, hehe, I think this Nandou City will have a new city lord."

When the old man in green shirt heard the "mysterious magic weapon", his expression changed.

"Hehe, what is this? I saw the evil star with my own eyes back then. At that time, the sky was full of corpses tied up by him. There were at least a thousand of those corpses, and they were dragged behind him densely. The evil star would also enjoy it. , holding a charming little lady in his arms, just whizzing past in the sky, that scene is really unforgettable." A round-faced monk beside him sighed with a look of reminiscence on his face.

The old man in blue frowned slightly, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"You guys, please keep your voice down. I heard that the man is bloodthirsty by nature, and the exercises he practiced are extremely vicious death spells, and he hates others talking about it the most. Be careful if it gets to his ears, you guys will die without burial. Land." A cold-faced young man sneered from the side after taking a sip of wine.

The eyes of the old man in the green shirt immediately lit up after hearing the words "death spell".

"Let me tell you, this person has a hundred-day hunting order of ten thousand demons. If he is still in the sea of ​​cultivating demons, he may not survive for a few days. Although there are no Nascent Soul stage monks in the area of ​​​​Nandou City, it is difficult to guarantee that it will spread at this time. No Nascent Soul cultivator came here, if I were him, I would definitely find a place to hide for a hundred days." The young man sneered and took another sip of wine.

"Hundred-day pursuit order!?" The eyes of the old man in blue immediately lit up, and he grabbed it with his right hand. The young man who was drinking, his neck flushed immediately, was grabbed by an invisible big hand, and he was ruthlessly dragged towards him.

"Little guy, the old man is very interested in the person you mentioned, can you tell me a little about it?"

Today, the two basic updates are completed, and now there are 287 votes, which is 17 votes away from 304 plus updates. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please read Chapter 6 for more,