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After doing all this, Wang Lin's face became more solemn. His eyes flickered at the formation that appeared on the scabbard. He made a hand with his hands and spit out a blue aura. As soon as the aura appeared, it just touched the scabbard. , a ball of blue fire suddenly burned from the inside out in the scabbard.
It is actually a bit inappropriate to say that it is fire, because apart from its flame-like appearance, it does not have the temperature of fire. On the contrary, as soon as the blue fire appears, the surrounding temperature immediately drops, and waves of cold currents keep coming.
Without blinking an eye, Wang Lin carefully controlled the cold fire and began to perform the sacrifice.
This cold fire was imitated by the alchemy fire of monks in the alchemy stage, and he tried it on his own. Since he had no one to discuss with, Wang Lin was extremely cautious. He had just calculated for a long time and believed that theoretically his cold fire should be able to refine weapons.
Time passed slowly. Three days later, on the plain outside the Corpse Yin Sect, Ye Zizai's figure streaked across the sky like a shooting star. After landing, he stepped on the ground and disappeared immediately.
When he reappeared, he was already in his secluded place within the Corpse Yin Sect. Ye Zi¡¯s face was uncertain, and he was silently calculating the gains and losses of joining forces with the other three sects of the Demonic Path along the way.
A hundred years ago, the demonic path won the qualifying match to enter the foreign battlefield. However, this time due to the appearance of Pu Nanzi, there was an additional Xuandao sect in the righteous path, which added a lot of variables. The final outcome is still unknown.
With his brows furrowed, he touched his forehead with his right hand and said to himself: "Then Pu Nanzi, are you sure you can kill him?"
A hoarse voice came from Ye Zizai's body: "Although that junior is only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he has already reached the peak. If he is lucky, he will definitely enter the late stage within a hundred years and become the ultimate master of the third-level cultivation country. If I swallow After finishing, naturally I don¡¯t take him seriously, but now, it¡¯s hard to say.¡±
Ye Zizi remained silent for a long time. After a long time, he turned his right hand and took out a jade slip. The jade slip was green and dotted with small blood-colored runes that flickered on it.
"Disciples in the foundation building period from caves seventy-seven to ninety-nine, quickly go to the thirty-sixth cave to gather." After Ye Zizai finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and glanced at Ah-Dai, who had been sealed in the corner of his retreat place for several days, and felt in his heart Having made up his mind, he took out a jade slip again, placed it a little on his forehead, and threw it out.
Mu Chun was meditating when he suddenly opened his eyes. The jade slips in the storage bag flew out on their own. His expression changed slightly. After picking it up, his face was cloudy. After a long time, he sighed and said to himself: "Thankfully, three years have passed." I broke through the early stage of foundation building before and jumped from the eighty-seventh hole to the seventy-second hole. Otherwise, I am afraid my life will end this time."
Suddenly, a line of blue smoke appeared silently in front of him and turned into a jade slip.
Mu Run was startled. After taking it, he glanced at it and immediately sneered. Without saying a word, he turned around and flew quickly towards Wang Lin's training place.
Not long after, he arrived at the cave where Wang Lin was. He glanced at the closed entrance. Mu Chun stretched out his hand and pressed it. He spat out his spiritual power. After shaking several times, he said loudly: "Master, the ancestor summoned the building." The disciples of the foundation phase will gather at the thirty-sixth cave, and I will come to guide you."
After a while, when he saw no response from the other party, he frowned. Judging from the sound transmission given to him by the ancestor just now, he found that Wang Lin was not pleasant. In addition, when the ancestor left, he specially ordered several people including him to The disciples in the foundation building stage controlled the surrounding passages. This shows that Wang Lin is actually no different from a prisoner.
But Mu Chun¡¯s scheming nature will not be revealed in words.
At this moment, the closed cave entrance made a clicking sound, extended to both sides, and slowly opened, and Wang Lin walked out with a tired look.
Muchong glanced at Wang Lin and said with a smile, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Lin did not answer this question, but took out the dark blue jade slip and said: "I hope Brother Mu can lead us in the direction of the thirty-sixth hole."
Mu Chun didn¡¯t care, nodded, and walked sideways ahead.
The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes flashed away, he sneered a few times in his heart, and followed him. Although he had not completely refined the scabbard through his sacrifices in the past few days, it had deepened from three-fifths to four-fifths. The flying sword's The power suddenly increased a lot.
After walking in one cave after another, after a while, the two came to a huge cave with sixteen stone pillars standing inside, with a blue fireball floating on top of each stone pillar.
Bursts of dim light overflowed, giving this place a gloomy air.
There were about twenty people standing neatly in the cave, and behind each of them was a coffin floating in the air. The shapes of the coffins were different, but they all exuded a strong aura.
After bringing Wang Lin here, Mu Run gave those people a complicated look and turned around to leave without saying a word.
Wang Lin frowned. He always felt that something was wrong.Something was wrong. I looked at everyone carefully. The more I looked at him, the more doubtful he became. Most of them had obviously just entered the foundation building stage, and the strange thing was that most of these people had dull expressions and no spirituality. It can be said.
As for the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, there is not a single one, but there are three monks in the late stage of foundation building. These three people are obviously different from others, just like the difference between the dead and the living.
The pupils in Wang Lin's eyes shrank slightly. At this moment, the sixteen fireballs around him suddenly dimmed, and then Ye Zizi's figure appeared silently in mid-air. The moment he appeared, Wang Lin noticed Most of the disciples have fanatical expressions in their eyes.
Ye Zizai glanced at Wang Lin, and then said in a calm voice: "A once-in-a-century extraterritorial battlefield is about to begin. In order to seize the qualifications to enter, we need to compete with the Righteous Path. This competition will end in accordance with past practices. You are not allowed to participate in the Dan phase and the Nascent Soul phase. You will be sent to the gathering place of the four demon sects in a while. After you get there, all actions related to our Corpse Yin Sect will be led by Du Chen. Du Chen, come out."
A middle-aged man in black clothes slowly walked out of the team. Wang Lin glanced at him and saw that this middle-aged man was one of the three monks in the late stage of foundation building. He had already entered the fake elixir realm.
"This is the token to enter the extraterrestrial battlefield. Take it. Remember, the fundamental purpose of this competition is to snatch the opponent's token. In addition, you must be careful of the other three sects of the Demonic Path. Anyone who kills five enemies will You can gain the freedom of your soul." After Ye Zizai finished speaking, he threw a token to the middle-aged man, then took out three jade slips and stared at Wang Lin suddenly with cold eyes.
Wang Lin¡¯s face remained as usual, looking at Ye Zizui without saying a word.
"Everyone here has a trace of their soul in this jade slip. The only thing missing is you." Ye Zizi said calmly and calmly.
Without saying a word, Wang Lin bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a wisp of blood. He placed his right hand on his forehead, and a yellow light suddenly shone. The spurted blood immediately condensed together to form a golden blood bead.
This secret method of extracting a trace of soul is recorded in detail on the dark blue jade slip given to him by Ye Zizi before.
Wang Lin pointed at the golden blood bead, and immediately the blood bead drew a golden rainbow and shot onto a jade slip in Ye Zizai's hand. Ye Zi was startled and took a deep look at Wang Lin. He didn't expect the other party to be so decisive. Originally, he was prepared to kill the other party directly if he resisted. He had already made a decision in his heart before and no longer used the other party as a furnace. Or the corpse puppet that he is inhabiting. After all, in his opinion, Wang Lin's qualifications are not very good except for the pure skills he cultivates. Among the furnaces and corpse puppets he prepared, any one of them has the qualifications at random. He was much better than Wang Lin, so after making a choice, he decided to choose Dumb.
Seeing that the other party was interested, Ye Zizai glanced at Wang Lin, then flicked his sleeve, and the cave suddenly shook, and a giant round door appeared. The door was dark inside, exuding bursts of suction power.
Wang Lin flicked the three jade slips that sealed everyone's souls in his hand and threw them at Du Chen and the other two people in the crowd. Wang Lin's eyes flashed. The other two people were the remaining late-stage foundation-building monks.
The doubts in Wang Lin's heart became more intense. He remained calm and silently remembered that one of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, the jade slip that sealed Wang Lin's soul, was in his hands.
"Go in, I'm waiting for your good news." Ye Zizai said lightly.
??Du Chen nodded respectfully, then stepped into the giant door first, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Wang Lin looked as usual, but without any hesitation, he followed everyone into the giant door and disappeared into the Corpse Yin Sect.
After everyone left, a hoarse voice echoed in the cave.
"Yezizai, with these more than twenty dolls, and the flesh and blood of that boy as a guide, after absorbing these dolls, they will definitely become crazy, and their cultivation will be stimulated to the fake elixir realm in an instant. The people on this extraterrestrial battlefield will As for qualifications, Corpse Yin Sect can be said to have secured it."
Ye Zizi spoke calmly and said: "The cold energy in Wang Lin's body is extremely pure, and he must have secrets. If he had been encountered by me a few years ago, he might have been interested in investigating, but now I can't survive more than three years." Yue, the day the battlefield outside the territory opens is when he will be completely devoured, so all this is no longer important. Since he has decided not to choose him as the cauldron, he can simply use him as the puppet's guide to increase his cultivation level.
Rakshasa, I ask you to raise Duan to the Dan-formation stage. He will be my cauldron. As for the corpse puppet, I hope you can enter and help me choose one after the extraterrestrial battlefield is opened. In exchange, I will go there. In the withered jungle, help Lord Zi to devour my junior brother Wu Yu. "
The hoarse voice laughed wildly a few times and agreed.
The Cassia Valley is located in the south of Zhao State. The valley is very large, and there are even several dense forests and flowing water. As the battle location for the extraterritorial qualifying tournament once every hundred years, this place is shrouded in fog all year round.
At this time, in an open space on the north side of the valley, a giant door suddenly appeared out of thin air, and monks with coffins floating behind them came out one after another.
After the last person came out, the giant door gradually turned into little sparks and slowly dissipated.
At this moment, the three late-stage foundation-building monks who were left at the end looked at each other and were about to crush the soul jade slip in their hands without saying a word. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The battle location for the extraterritorial qualifying tournament is shrouded in fog all year round.
At this time, in an open space on the north side of the valley, a giant door suddenly appeared out of thin air, and monks with coffins floating behind them came out one after another.
After the last person came out, the giant door gradually turned into little sparks and slowly dissipated.
At this moment, the three late-stage foundation-building monks who were left at the end looked at each other and were about to crush the soul jade slip in their hands without saying a word. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com