Renegade Immortal

To the east of Bird Star, a green light was as fast as a shooting star, whizzing past, this green light old man. It's just that this person is not flying in the physical body, but the soul is leaving the body.

He was extremely embarrassed. There were three fist seals on his soul, and bursts of crystal light emitted from them, venting between heaven and earth.

This old man was the ancestor of the troll clan. He was injured by Sun Tai's demon boy that day. He had no choice but to leave his body and escape with his storage bag. Even he had no time to catch Wang Lin.

However, the demon boy was extremely weird. He kept silent all the way and pursued with all his strength. In the past few months, he almost ran around the Suzaku Star.

The ancestor of the troll clan was even punched several times by the demon boy. Even though the small fist mark was a small mark, it directly hurt his soul. If he hadn't been practicing for too long and had some abilities of the troll clan, Secret technique, I'm afraid there is no way to escape this disaster.

He also tried to use his innate magical power again, and finally led the demon boy to the Little North Yanji Land. He used the natural restrictions that existed when the Suzaku Star was born there to get rid of the demon boy.

At this moment, he was extremely weak and did not dare to attack. Instead, he returned to the troll tribe very quickly. As for the life and death of Chihu and another clan member, he had long forgotten about it.

Returning to the troll tribe, he immediately took away the body of a tribesman and began to retreat.

As for Wang Lin, he didn't dare to look for him now. The Suzaku Kingdom had already begun investigating the matter. In desperation, he gritted his teeth and gave up.

Although Wang Lin didn't catch it this time, he did get a strange flying sword. At this moment, the ancestor of the troll clan opened his eyes in seclusion and moved Duo She's body, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Seize the body. It takes some time to become a real body. This time can be long or short. It varies from person to person and from person to person.

The ancestor’s eyes flashed. One shot storage bag. Suddenly. The fairy sword flew out. Floating in front of him.

The ancestor's right hand is slightly on the fairy sword. Immediately a scream came from inside. There were also sounds of begging for mercy.

"Sword Soul. Now!" The ancestor shouted softly.

Suddenly. A black mist emerged from the fairy sword. After transforming into Xu Liguo and seeing the ancestor of the troll clan. He immediately begged for mercy loudly: "Sir, please spare your life. Don't kill me. I was also forced to hate him by the man named Wang back then. I am no worse than you, uncle. I hate him so much!"

The ancestor of the troll clan heard Xu Liguo's words. Immediately startled. Then he laughed and said: "Your sword spirit is quite interesting. The other sword spirits are all firm and loyal."

Xu Liguo immediately showed a flattering look.

Said: "Your Master Xu..."

The ancestor's eyes widened.

Xu Liguo immediately slapped himself in the face and said carefully: "How can they be compared with slaves? This is called a hero who knows the current affairs!"

The ancestor of the troll tribe glanced at Xu Liguo and moved his hands slightly, and suddenly a green light flashed on Xu Liguo's body. Xu Liguo immediately began to groan miserably and begged for mercy, and even spoke ill of Wang Lin loudly.

The ancestor snorted softly, put away the seal, and shouted: "From now on, you are my sword soul. Since you surrendered voluntarily, I will not seal you, not to mention that you can't escape in my hands!"

In fact, the blue light he had just now was already a kind of seal, but on Xu Liguo's body, it was only pain without any sign of being sealed.

The old man was quite surprised and remained calm, preparing to study it carefully after merging his body.

Xu Liguo immediately showed a look of gratitude on his face, patted his chest with his right hand, and said flatteringly: "Don't worry, uncle, I, Xu Liguo, have always been loyal. That Wang Lin was not good to me, so I turned against him, but uncle, you are right I'm fine, I will never betray you in the future, if I violate this oath, I will be shot through the heart of Xu Liguo by ten thousand demons!"

Seeing that the expression of the ancestor of the troll clan had softened, Xu Liguo breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: "Your Master Xu is still smart, huh, I don't know when that evil star will come to save me, I can't be harsh. Please give in first, and grandpa will settle accounts with you, an old immortal, in the future! Mr. Xu, I have always been loyal, and that evil star has treated me well over the years, how can I betray him!"

The ancestor of the troll clan's eyes flashed. He originally wanted to destroy this sword soul and insert another one, but if it were not the initial sword soul, it would not be able to exert its full effect in control.

Moreover, this sword soul was unusual. It actually had the intelligence to beg for mercy and know how to make choices. As a result, he was even more reluctant to give up.

You must know that it is extremely rare to have sanity in the sword soul. In this case, it will be miraculous in battle.

Little did he know that Xu Liguo was not the first soul of the sword, and the reason why he was sane was because he was a demon himself.

Even the so-called oath to be pierced by all demons just now was not a punishment for Xu Liguo, but rather a vague expectation of the joyful tonic.

The old troll man pondered for a moment, grabbed Xu Liguo and pushed it back into the flying sword. He looked at the sword carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"This sword is definitely not an ordinary thing! I just don't know what it is made of!"

With a flash of his eyes, he carefully put the flying sword into his storage bag.

As for Wang Lin, he took the Soul Refining Sect token and flew up the mountain, found Mansion 1, and flew in.

This cave is really not big, it is similar to the cave in the back mountain of Heng Yue Sect. Apart from a stone bed, there is not even a table in it.

However, the spiritual power here is extremely abundant. It is many times richer than the outside world. It is even more powerful than Huoyun Village, where three top-quality spiritual stones are about to be discarded.

, it should be better.

After all, although the spiritual power dispersed by the best spiritual stones is easy to absorb, it lacks a trace of vitality. Especially after it is almost abandoned, it loses any vitality. It is not as good as the energy dispersed by a large number of spiritual stones condensed together in the veins of this huge spiritual mountain. .

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to breathe.

Three days later, Wang Lin opened his eyes and shook his head slightly. He felt that the speed was still too slow. He pondered for a while, patted the storage bag, took out three top-quality spiritual stones and placed them around. He made a hand seal with both hands and hit several restrictions in succession. Falling on the surrounding walls and openings, he closed his eyes again and breathed.

As a result, the spiritual power in Cave 090 immediately became rich. After these rich spiritual powers hit the surrounding walls, the restrictions on the walls immediately flashed with purple light, popping out the spiritual power and preventing it from dissipating.

The cave here has now become a steamer-like existence where spiritual power cannot be dissipated, and more and more spiritual power can be dissipated. Therefore, Wang Lin's breathing has become the only outlet for spiritual power.

In his breath, these majestic spiritual powers surged towards him crazily.

Wang Lin's complexion was slightly rosy, and he was quietly breathing in and absorbing.

The spiritual power in his body slowly grew, but it was still far from enough to crack the traces and seals of the artistic conception of tea. Even these seals and artistic conceptions will independently consume spiritual power to improve Wang Lin's cultivation, making them stronger and stronger.

It has been a month since Lin became a peripheral disciple of the Soul Refining Sect.

On this day, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and his eyes were brighter than before. He tried his best to absorb spiritual power crazily in this month. Two of the three top-quality spiritual stones had been scrapped, and the last one was already on the verge of being scrapped. .

The results of spending so much effort in this month are also great. From the early stage of foundation building to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, the cultivation base is only one step away from entering the late stage of foundation building.

"It's still too slow, and it takes a lot of high-quality spiritual stones to barely reach the current standard. But there are less than fifteen of the best spiritual stones left in the storage bag. As a result, it's not enough at all!" Wang Lin sighed softly, moving. He turned around.

Suddenly, there were only a few cracking sounds, and continuous cracks appeared on the stone bed where he was.

Even the surrounding walls were shattered, revealing fine marks.

Wang Lin was startled, and after a moment of pondering, he understood the whole story. The stone chamber must have been shattered because the spiritual power was too strong in the past month, so it could not withstand the sudden increase in spiritual power.

If it goes on for a long time, I am afraid that the fragmentation will become larger and larger.

"This stone chamber is no longer usable. We need to change it to another one!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he made a seal with his hands, and pressed on both sides. Suddenly, the cracks squirmed strangely one by one, closed up, and slowly became smooth.

Even the stone bed was restored to its original state with Wang Lin's press.

However, Wang Lin knew that this was just the surface. If there was more spiritual power here, the cracks in these walls would appear again.

However, as long as you don't use the best spiritual stones, you don't have to worry about cracks appearing and making people pregnant.

Wang Lin pondered for a while, stood up, opened the door of the cave, and walked out.

At this moment, it was dusk, and the setting sun in the distance was exuding a red afterglow. At this time, it was already the end of the old year. Wang Lin looked at the setting sun in the distance. The winter sun was not very warm, and it fell on his body. It turned into frost.

He thought for a moment and remembered that today is the last day of this year. After today, it will be a new year. He wonders what Xiao Zhou Ru is doing now and whether she is still bullying Xiao Bai...

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Wang Lin's lips. He looked at the sunset and took a deep breath.

"Survival after the disaster!" Wang Lin muttered to himself. He was suddenly knocked down from the position of the sun, and he was able to hold on through all this with his firm heart.

Only today did he have time to say this with emotion. Thinking back to what happened after losing his spiritual power, Wang Lin felt complicated in his heart.

Today is the last day of the old year, which represents Wang Lin's loneliness at the moment, but tomorrow is the first day of the new year, which represents the birth of everything and the possibility of everything.

"It's passed..." Wang Lin said softly.

At this moment, in the sunset, a graceful figure of a woman slowly flew towards her from far to near.

"This person... looks familiar..." Wang Lin's eyes narrowed——

-1300 votes, Ergen will never break his promise, the fourth update today, delivered! This is almost the day that Ergen has updated the most in the past six months. As he writes at the end, he suddenly has an artistic conception of time. Wang Lin is now the last day of the old year, which coincides with today.

The new year represents the birth of everything and the possibility of everything. In the first month of 2010, it is unknown where Ergen’s monthly votes will rank on the overall list. Ergen is excited, but also more nervous. , far less determined than Wang Lin at the moment.

The firmness of Ergen comes from the monthly votes of fellow Taoists. I hope that tomorrow, every reader who reads this will vote for me and let us see how far Xianni can go! ! !

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