Renegade Immortal

Pinling Pavilion is located in the middle section of the Purple Sect, on a huge platform that protrudes diagonally. This pavilion has nine floors. From a distance, strong spiritual power is emitted from it, forming a ripple shape and spreading in all directions.

This pavilion is constructed of sapphire tiles. From the outside, it looks full of vicissitudes of life, as if it has experienced countless years of washing. Some of the bluestones on it have turned gray.

Some green rattan-like plants extend out from the gaps in the attic, densely covering the first floor. On these rattans, at intervals, small purple flowers will appear, blooming magically, emitting bursts of refreshing fragrance.

Under this pavilion is a huge formation that covers the entire platform and surrounds Pinling Pavilion in the center.

From a distance, this formation looks like two sides of yin and yang, intertwined with each other, giving off a sense of chaos, especially within it, there are three powerful auras that almost want to break through the formation.

These three auras turned into three long white marks that traveled around the formation, but strangely never collided with each other.

Outside Pinling Pavilion, there was a person sitting cross-legged. This person was a middle-aged man. He was dressed in black. His eyebrows were like swords, his face was as white as jade, and three long strands of beard hung down from his chin. He looked like he was in the wind. There is quite an air of immortality.

This person's cultivation is completely hidden. Unless his cultivation is higher than him, it is difficult for outsiders to find out the clues. He sat there with a calm look on his face, as if he didn't care about anything in the world. Everything about him My mind, at this moment... is all focused on the thing on my lap!

There was a seven-foot long sword placed on the man's knees. The sword was green in color and emitted a faint light. Under the sunlight, the entire area within a few feet was enveloped in this green color.

Wang Lin stood dozens of miles away from Pinling Pavilion, looking calmly at the person sitting cross-legged and meditating outside the pavilion as usual.

"This person's cultivation is the Great Perfection in the late stage of divine transformation, but there is a deeply hidden sword intention in this person!"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes at this moment and saw Wang Lin not far away. He was startled, immediately stood up, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Disciple Zhang Xiangfan, I have seen the seventh master! That green long sword, The moment the person stood up, it turned into a green light, merged into the person's body and disappeared.

Wang Lin's eyes fell on Zhang Xiangfan's eyebrows, he pondered for a while, and said flatly: "Can you lend me your flying sword?" "

Zhang Xiangfan was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "The Disciple's Flying Sword is just an ordinary thing. It was obtained in Shanxiafang City. There is nothing surprising about it. If the Seventh Master wants to see it, of course he can." As he said that, he placed his right hand between his eyebrows. He shouted softly, and saw a green light flash out from between his eyebrows.

It turned into a seven-foot long sword and emitted bursts of sword sounds.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and he grabbed the air with his right hand. The green long sword immediately swayed, and he grabbed it from the air and took it back to him, and looked at it carefully.

After Xiang Fan put away the flying sword just now, the trace of sword intent on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace. Now that Wang Lin saw the flying sword in front of him, he could tell at a glance that the one who scattered the sword intent was not Zhang Xiangfan, but Zhang Xiangfan. This flying sword!

Gently stroking the long green sword with his left hand, Wang Lin's mind was slightly shaken. If it were someone else, it might be difficult for him to discover the sword intention of this fairy sword. Even if he did, he would only think that this sword is extraordinary. But Wang Lin, feeling the martial arts just now, Move the universe to create a holy king, kill the god and seal the throne at night, ask for the demons to be proud of the world, the most powerful abandoned young man, the great Zhou royal family will kill the god to seal the throne at night, seek the demons to be proud of the world, the strongest and abandoned young man, the great Zhou royal family to move the world to kill at night God Seal Throne Seeking Demon, The Most Powerful Abandoned Young Master from the Ninth Level Heaven, the Great Zhou Royal Family’s God-making General Ye Killed the Divine Seal Throne, Seeking Demon Awakening Ninth Level Heaven, The Strongest Forsaken Young Master, the Great Zhou Royal Family, I was shocked when I saw this hint of sword intent. , a very familiar feeling suddenly came to my heart.

, Zhou Yi," Wang Lin said seriously.

The hint of insight on this flying sword is clearly the sword intention that Zhou Yi exuded after he transformed into the sword soul!

Zhou Yi chased the sword master Ling Tianhou and ran away. A hundred years later, there was no news at all!

At this moment, it was the first time for Wang Lin to experience the martial arts of the Holy King, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, and the Demon-Proud Ninth Layer, the strongest in the world. Abandoned Young Master, the Great Zhou royal family moved the world with force, and killed the God and God Seal Throne at night. The abandoned young prince, the most powerful in the Ninth Level Heaven, abandoned the young prince. If he had not possessed the pagoda of Zhou Yi's aspiration to realize Yi's sword intention over the years, otherwise, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to recognize the origin of the sword intention at a glance!

There is only a trace of the sword intention contained in this flying sword. Feel the martial arts. The holy king created the holy king. The night-killing god and the divine seal throne seek the devil and be proud of the world. The strongest abandoned young man in the ninth level. The most powerful and abandoned young master in the Nine Heavens, the great Zhou royal family, uses martial arts to move the world, and will kill the god and seal the throne at night. The most powerful and abandoned young master in the Nine Heavens, the most powerful and abandoned young master in the world, and the God-making general of the Great Zhou Dynasty will kill the god and seal the throne at night. The most powerful and abandoned young master in the Nine Heavens The Zhou royal family held this trace of sword intention. Wang Linchen took a moment and touched it with his right hand. Suddenly the sword became rich in green color. Under the flicker, a trace of green light flew out from it and turned into a green star point. , floating in front of Wang Lin.

Looking at the star point, Wang Lin sighed softly, grabbed the star point with his right hand, looked up at Zhang Xiangfan who looked at a loss, and said: "There is a trace of old friend's sword intention on this sword, I will take it away." , But I won’t treat you badly, take this jade slip, there are eighteen prohibitions in it, you can rub these prohibitions on any flying sword of high grade or below, and its power will be increased several times!"

As he spoke, Wang Lin patted the storage bag and threw a jade slip in his hand to Zhang Xiangfan.

As for the green flying sword, Wang Lin also returned it. Although Zhang Xiangfan was respectful on the surface, there was a look of pain in his eyes. He didn't have any expectations after taking the jade slip. His subconscious mind swept away, but immediately..., he Then his body shook and a look of shock appeared on his face.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Wang Lin, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Seventh Master!"

Zhang Xiangfan has practiced so far and has seen so much that he can see at a glance how extraordinary these eighteen restrictions are. All of these eighteen restrictions are attack restrictions, and most importantly, these eighteen restrictions can actually be superimposed, which is extremely rare. , Zhang Xiangfan suppressed his inner excitement. He wished he could retreat immediately and imprint all the eighteen restrictions on the flying sword. By then, under the superimposed restrictions, among his peers in the late stage of divine transformation, he would no longer have anything to fear!

These eighteen restrictions are just two of the nineteen groups that Wang Lin has been thinking about since he understood the Skylark Straw Hat. He wants to make the forbidden flags reach nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sets of restrictions. At present, these , simply not enough.

"I came here to receive the Immortal Jade!" Wang Lin said directly without any nonsense.

Zhang Xiangfan nodded quickly and said: "The seven masters will have a quota of one hundred pieces of immortal jade every month. Give me the token and I will open the teleportation for you."

When Wang Lin heard this, he waved his right hand and the token flew away.

After Zhang Xiangfan took it, he stepped back respectfully, checked a little on the ground, pinched the fingers of his right hand to calculate for a while, and finally with a flash of eyes, he suddenly pressed the token on the ground.

Wang Lin could see clearly that where Xiang Fan pressed his finger was the moment when all three long white marks in the formation crossed each other.

The moment the token was pressed to the ground, three long white marks suddenly came towards this place crazily. However, after hearing a loud rumbling sound, Zhang Xiangfan could not hold the token in his hand, and his body shook, and he kicked Take a few steps back.

But seeing the token floating out of thin air, three white marks rushed out from the ground and shuttled through the token, getting faster and faster. In the end, only afterimages could be seen, almost connected into one piece.

After a few breaths, the token was suddenly filled with intense purple light. This purple light suddenly spread to the surroundings, and three long white marks immediately roared out, coalesced with each other, rushed out of the token, and headed towards Pin, who was not far away. The Ling Pavilion flew to the pavilion and stopped on the seventh floor. The ends were connected and transformed into a huge light door.

Zhang Xiangfan quickly and respectfully said: "Seventh Master, please enter with your token."

Without saying a word, Wang Lin stepped forward, grabbed the token in the air, turned into a rainbow, and flew directly into the seventh floor.

This light door obviously has a teleportation function. As soon as Wang Lin stepped inside, his eyes immediately blurred. When it became clear, he came to a world that looked like a fairyland.

There is the fragrance of flowers everywhere, the tinkling of light water, colorful clouds in the sky, and sometimes cranes flying by.

In mid-air, the colorful clouds merged with each other quickly to form a huge figure. The appearance of this figure could not be seen clearly, but a stream of immortal power emerged crazily.

"Token!"

A majestic voice came from the giant's mouth.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and he flicked the token in his hand. The whistling sound suddenly started, and he flew directly towards the giant. He saw the token suddenly paused in front of the giant, and with a bang, it turned into dots of crystal light and merged into the giant's body.

After a while, the giant's voice sounded again.

"The seventh son of the purple lineage has not taken the immortal jade for one hundred and three years. Do you want to take it all out at once?"

Wang Lin was startled. With his determination, he couldn't help but feel shaken at this moment. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Take them all out!"

"A total of 123,600 yuan! As the giant's voice echoed, pieces of fairy jade suddenly flew out of his body and piled up ten feet away in front of Wang Lin at extremely fast speeds.

Wang Lin looked straight at the jade piled up at a crazy speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and suddenly felt a dry mouth. He never expected that this Tianyun Sect would actually calculate the jade in this way.

"If there is a disciple who has been idle for tens of thousands of years, wouldn't the number of immortal jade reach an incredible level? There should be very few immortal jade, but why are there so many in this Tianyun Sect? Wang Lin took a deep breath He said that at this moment, the fairy jade had piled up like a mountain. Wang Lin's eyes showed a glimmer of excitement. He opened the storage bag and immediately put away all the fairy jade as quickly as possible.

After doing this, he touched the storage bag, still feeling an unreal illusion in his mind.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, secretly thinking that no wonder others would regard him as a cultivator. With his current determination, it is indeed not possible. These more than 100,000 fast immortal jade have already made him completely jealous. At the moment just now, no matter who it is, Wang Lin would not hesitate to take action to prevent him from obtaining the Immortal Jade.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin's eyes gradually cleared up and he recovered from the shock of the immortal jade.

At this moment, the huge figure in mid-air gradually dissipated and turned into colorful clouds again. Waves of crystal light flashed out in the void, condensing together into tokens, and flew towards Wang Lin like lightning.

The moment Wang Lin raised his right hand to hold the token, his body was suddenly pushed by an invisible force and he retreated tens of feet. In a flash, he disappeared from here. (over)