Renegade Immortal

Volume 9: Top of the Sea of ​​Clouds Chapter 1175: Shenzong Men

The middle-aged man's complexion was pale, with bitterness on his face. Looking at Wang Lin who was gradually approaching, he took a piece of S1, clasped his fists and said, "Shang Qi, Mo Cong Dao, I have met fellow Taoist."

Wang Lin didn't speak, but looked coldly at the middle-aged man in front of him. This man's cultivation had reached the middle stage of broken nirvana. Wang Lin had always wanted to know whether he could fight against the middle stage of broken nirvana after he merged with the deity.

The middle-aged man looked even more bitter, sighed, clasped his fists again and said: "Two days ago, Wu Qing was expelled from Mo Cong Dao, and all his words and deeds have nothing to do with my Mo Cong Dao. Your Excellency, it is his own fault, if he dies...he dies!"

Wang Lin still didn't speak, his eyes were still cold. The more he is like this, the more he fits the status of a member of the Shenzong sect, arrogant to the world! A mere sixth-order star field sect is insignificant in the eyes of the disciples of Shenzong!

The middle-aged man smiled wryly. Gritting his teeth, he raised his right hand and grabbed the void. There was a crack in the storage in front of him, and bottles of pills flew out of it, seven bottles in total! "All of them are seventh-order Soul-Living Pills, forty-six in total!" Wang Lin's gaze remained icy cold. The middle-aged man fell silent for a moment, stretched out his right hand again, and took out a medicine bottle.

"Nine pills of eighth-order soul-elimination within it..."

"Wu Qing's offence, you don't need to pursue it, but your Mo Cong Dao's offense is not enough. Wang Lin's voice was calm, with a majesty exuding, Xu Ti said.

This kind of majesty is definitely not something that ordinary monks can possess. Even if the cultivation level has reached the broken nirvana, if it is not the master of a sect, and is also the master of an extremely powerful sect, it is impossible to possess it.

Wang Lin had once become the sage of the Vermillion Bird Sect. At this moment, he didn't need to deliberately, just recall the scenes of the Vermillion Bird Sect, and he would naturally show his majesty.

The middle-aged man with a wry smile took out two wax pills from the storage crack again, looked at Wang Lin, and said bitterly: "Two tenth-order pills are already the limit I can take out." "Then Wu Qing spent tens of thousands of immortal jade to make things difficult for me and fight for a treasure." Wang Linping calmly opened the middle-aged man without speaking, and directly took out a storage bag from the storage crack.

Without looking at the contents and quantity of the storage bag, Wang Lin rolled up all the contents with a flick of his sleeve, nodded to the middle-aged man, walked past him, turned into a rainbow and went straight to Penglai Dongfangfang away from the city. When Wang Lin left, the middle-aged man's complexion gradually became ugly, and the anger in his heart was almost overwhelming. "Wu Qing, the old man told you not to provoke this person before, you (8 don't listen!! You deserve to die!! You will also implicate Mo Cong Dao... This person is actually a member of the Shenzong sect, alas!"

On the top of a mountain in the east of Penglai, Li Qianmei's eyes revealed a strange light. She fell silent for a long time, and murmured softly: "Shenzong? The people of Shenzong haven't stepped out of the ninth-level star field for many years, and they can use the supernatural power of envoy spirit seal Those who belong to the core disciples of Shenzong, how can they go out easily... But the first palm of this person before,

It's a bit weird, I don't know what kind of supernatural powers, but he came here by domineeringly manipulating the power of heaven and earth, faintly revealing the aura of slavery! "

Wang Lin's speed was not fast, the Changhong streaked across the sky, and gradually returned to the east of Penglai. From a distance, he saw a half-ruined Chufang City and Kuang floating in the mid-air densely packed with monks.

Regarding Wang Lin's arrival, these monks all had complex expressions and stepped aside one after another. Looking at Wang Lin, there was also a look of awe. The monks who can come here are naturally not weak. Everything that happened before shocked them.

Especially the huge palm print, which is known to almost everyone in the Sea of ​​Clouds Starfield. This palm print is very recognizable, and everyone knows that it is the first magical service spirit seal of Shenzong! Even those who had some doubts, after seeing the power of this palm print, no longer doubt it.

The monks of the sixth-order sect on the mainland of Penglai, the elders of their sect stepped out one after another, clasped their fists at Wang Gin, and the Cang Songzi also smiled after seeing Wang Lin from a distance, hiding the shock in his heart, wanting to chat.

Regarding all this, Wang Lin looked calm, snorted coldly in his heart, clasped his fists politely, penetrated the crowd, and returned to his inn. In the world of comprehension, the strong are respected. Wang Linzhan showed the cultivation level that can easily kill the monks at the early stage of Nirvana, and even revealed the service spirit seal. In this fifth-level star field, no one dared to provoke him. Even Bao Yuzong didn't dare to pursue the responsibility of leaving half of the city.

Back in the inn, Wang Lin counted the harvest of this battle. Apart from the gift from the middle-aged man after the battle, Wu Qing also had a lot of items in his storage space.

After a brief sweep, Wang Lin took out the red feather. The feather was held in Wang Lin's hand, and immediately his left eye was filled with flames, faintly reflecting the powerless fire in the feather.

"If Suzaku can awaken for the third time, it will definitely increase my strength... Unfortunately, there is only one feather, which is not enough." Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the feather in his hand immediately turned into a ball of flame. The shape of the flame was like Suzaku. It flew out of his hand, surrounded Wang Lin's body, as if extremely happy, and finally merged into Wang Lin's left eye and disappeared.

The moment Suzaku entered his left eye, flames emanated from his whole body, but strangely did not destroy any items in the room, but burned in the void. After a long time, these flames were absorbed into the body, Wang Lin took a deep breath, his eyes revealed the expression of contemplation. "Killing Wu Qing and gaining the name of Shenzong, no one in Penglai should think of me again." Wang Lin's eyes flashed. "In this way, the search will begin.

In the remaining few days, the sixth-order sects came to visit one after another, and even the old monsters who were in the Cangsongzi meeting before. For these people, Wang Lin received them calmly.

Although there are still some doubts about Wang Lin's identity, this matter cannot be verified at all. "Only the gods can know whether Wang Lin is real or not!

It's fine to be a fake, at most you will lose some gifts, but once this person is real, making friends with him right now is something that any scholar or sect dreams of.

On this day, the monk who had just sent away the Dao Famen, the former owner of Suzaku Feather, a skinny old man in black, came to visit.

The old man never talked about the past, and looked calm. He was very afraid of Wang Lin. After all, Wu Qing was easily beheaded by his right hand.

After being polite with Wang Lin, the old man in black clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, I haven't introduced my identity yet. Dude, Yuanzong has no sect. I'm just a casual cultivator in the sixth-order star field. This time I'm here in Penglai. It is a great honor to get to know Lu Daoyou."

Wang Linhui smiled, and said slowly: "Daoist friend Du is idle and wild, and he doesn't have a sectary formation, which is also enviable."

The old man in black smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "The old man has a quiet temper, so he didn't join any sect. He came to Penglai because he was invited by an old friend, so he came here. When the big auction ends in two days, the old man will leave. Fellow Daoist has gone to the sixth-order star field, but he can come to visit my cave. Wang Lin nodded, glanced at the old man in black, and pondered for a while.

The black-clothed old man has reached such a level of cultivation, so he naturally has a clear mind, and he said: "Daoyou Lu has something to do, but it's okay to say." "I don't know where you got the Vermilion Bird feather, fellow Daoist Du?" Wang Lin looked at the old man in black, slowly Open your mouth.

This..." The black-clothed old man hesitated for a moment, pondered for a while, and said: "This item was obtained by Du from a wild land in a sixth-order star field. Outsiders of that wild land don't know about it, and Du found it by accident. Most of the ferocious beasts in it are good at flame magic, which is very dangerous, so they didn't go deep. "As he said, he took out a jade slip, carved it with his spiritual sense, and handed it to Wang Lin. "If you are interested in Lu Daoyou, you might as well go there to have a look, but remember not to go deep. According to Du's observation, there should be There are eleventh-order fierce beasts! "

Wang Lin took the jade slip and swept it with his spiritual sense, and clasped his fists at the old man in black. The two talked for a while, and the old man in black got up to leave.

In the remaining two days, Wang Lin faintly revealed that he wanted to buy the star map jade slips, and people in the square city immediately bought them secretly. In two days, almost all the star maps in the square city were bought by people.

These star map jade slips were finally sent to Cangsongzi after careful inspection and verification. Holding these jade slips of star maps, Cang Songzi hesitated for a while, then went to the inn where Wang Lin was staying, and after reminiscing about the past, sent out a storage bag containing many star maps. "I heard that Lu Daoyou was interested in the star chart, so I asked people to search for these, but the star chart is too fake, I don't know how much of it is true, Lu Daoyou must carefully identify it."

After receiving the storage bag, Wang Lin showed a smile, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you fellow Daoist Cangsongzi, it also saves Lu Mou trouble."

After talking for a while, Cang Songzi glanced at Wang Lin, and suddenly said, "After tomorrow's auction, I wonder if Daoist Lu has something important to do?" Wang Lin looked at Cang Songzi, shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Cangsongzi has something to say."

Cang Songzi pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The old man knows a secret place, and there may be something exciting to fellow Taoists." While talking, he checked Wang Lin's expression, and seeing that Wang Lin hadn't changed at all, With his right hand, he took out a jade slip from his bosom, and gently handed it to Wang Lin. Wang Lin took the jade slip and did not check it, but looked at Cangsongzi with a half-smile.

Cangsongzi coughed dryly, and said in a deep voice: "This old man will make a long story short. I saw that Fellow Daoist Lu exchanged a large amount of Yuan Jing, so I must need something. If you help me successfully enter there, I will give you 100,000 Yuan Jing as a reward!"

Wang Lin remained calm, his consciousness swept across the jade slip, his eyes were slightly closed, the room was quiet, and Cang Songzi was not in a hurry, waiting for Wang Lin's reply. "I want 20,000 yuan in crystals, and 100,000 yuan will be paid in advance!" After a while, Wang Lin opened his eyes and said calmly.

Cang Songzi hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you can get help from the sect of Shenzong, 20,000 yuan crystal is worth it! The auction ends tomorrow, and the old man will send the crystal, and we will go there!"

Cang Songzi clasped his fists and left. After walking out of Wang Lin's room, he put away the smile on his face and snorted inwardly.

"How can a member of the Shenzong sect lack Yuan Jing? This person's identity is extremely suspicious. It doesn't matter whether he is real or not. If he is obedient, that's all. As long as I can enter there, my cultivation level will definitely rise. At that time..." Cang Songzi deeply Taking a breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, he has been preparing for this matter for nearly a thousand years!

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