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The colorful float is quite conspicuous, especially under the sunlight, it looks like it comes from the fairyland. What is even more exaggerated is that all the flowers on the float are all rare spiritual herbs in the Zhao Kingdom.
In addition, there are many bright spots on the float. These glittering bright spots are densely distributed throughout the float. When the sun shines, they are like bright stars. Even if the angle is right, the crystal light is so bright that it makes people feel like they are blinding. Painful pain.
With Wang Lin¡¯s ambition, he couldn¡¯t help but be stunned for a moment. Those shiny substances were all low-grade spiritual stones.
It¡¯s not that these spiritual stones are so valuable or huge in quantity. In fact, Wang Lin¡¯s own spiritual stones could be spread out on a car for at least a hundred.
However, Wang Lin has lived for so long and has seen so much. This is the first time that he has encountered someone so extravagant
The boys and girls around the float are all quite handsome. On their bodies, there are only fluctuations in the second and third levels of the Qi Condensation stage. However, their expressions are extremely arrogant, even compared to some relatively low-key Yuan. Infant monks should also be three points stronger.
As the float approached, Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he took time to watch.
"The Great Immortal of Jimo is traveling, and everyone else is waiting to give way immediately!" A slightly sharp voice came out from the mouth of a young man again. The man stared at Wang Lin, looking at the densely packed corpses behind Wang Lin. Not even a glance.
"Jimo" Wang Lin pondered for a while. These two words were quite familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere. When he thought about it carefully, his eyes suddenly flashed, staring at the float, and said slowly: "Old Jimo ?¡±
"Bold!" Almost all the teenagers shouted in unison, and the voices were quite neat. They had obviously been trained many times. Maybe it was because of the large number of people. This shout was somewhat intimidating.
However, for Wang Lin, it is really insignificant.
"You're so presumptuous, get out of here!" An equally sharp voice came from inside the float, and then, the front of the float slowly parted to both sides, revealing a rather gorgeous large bed inside.
On that bed, there lay a fat man with a body like a mountain of meat. This man's face was covered with oil, and his whole body was already fat and out of shape. On his body, there was a blanket, which was dotted with hundreds of middle-grade spiritual stones.
"Do you know me?" The fat man glanced at the dense pile of corpses behind Wang Lin, frowned, and said, "Fellow Taoist, these mortals have provoked you? How can they kill at will?" In his opinion, Wang Lin and him Likewise, it was the early stage of Nascent Soul. Even though the beast under his feet looked scary, he didn't take it lightly.
Jimo has been rampant in the Zhao Kingdom for several years. Since he has cultivated to the Yuanying stage, except for a few old monsters in the late Yuanying stage that he has scruples about, other monks can't take a look at them at all. This is very different from the dark light technique he practiced. It has a lot to do with the fact that this person's cultivation method is mainly focused on refining puppets. Although his cultivation level is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, there are many ancient corpse puppets in his storage bag.
In fact, the old man of Jimo has been studying this method many years ago. He often looks for monsters such as corpse demons and refines them with exercises.
Wang Lin showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and with a call of his right hand, a human head was thrown from the end of the dragon tendon behind him. Wang Lin caught it in his hand and said lightly: "Do you know this person?"
The old man of Jimo was startled. He didn't look carefully just now, thinking that he just met a monk who was fond of killing mortals. Now when he took a closer look, he saw that the face of the man's head was so ferocious before death that it was difficult to identify. However, as he looked at it, the old man of Jimo suddenly His eyes widened and he lost his voice: "Teng Gao?"
This Teng Gao is the highest-ranking member of the Teng family in Wufeng Valley, and the next leader of Wufeng Valley is highly regarded by Teng Huayuan even in the Teng family. The State of Zhao is not big, so old man Jimo has naturally seen such a person.
Then his consciousness swept away. This time, he looked very carefully. Slowly, his face became extremely ugly. At this time, the meaning of these corpses in his eyes was completely different.
He almost took a breath, stared at Wang Lin, and said slowly: "Are these people from the Teng family?" He was extremely cautious at this time, and he no longer dared to underestimate the other party. Although these people were from the Teng family, The cultivation level of the family members is not high, but they can kill so many, and the people tied behind him are either idiots or arrogant enough not to be afraid of the ancestors of the Teng family coming to seek revenge. In this way, the old man of Jimo naturally Be cautious in your heart.
He immediately decided in his heart that this person was not someone he could easily offend. You must know that Teng Huayuan has reached the late Yuanying stage, and there are many masters in his clan. This person obviously does not take the Teng family seriously. Jimo really does not want to deal with such a madman.
??The smell of blood came from the main hall.
After half a stick of incense, Wang Lin walked out with a calm expression. With a flick of his right hand, the dragon tendons from the mid-air mosquito beast's mouth immediately penetrated into the hall and rolled out hundreds of corpses.
On the faces of these corpses, there was a look of strong resentment and fear.
They are all very young. If Wang Lin had not appeared, it is not impossible that in a few years there would be monks in the Dan Formation Stage or even Nascent Soul Stage among these people.
It¡¯s just that their surname shouldn¡¯t be Teng.
??In other words, Teng Li should not have pursued Wang Lin back then. As the saying goes, if he made a wrong step, he would make mistakes every step of the way. If Teng Li had known better, he probably would not have chosen to pursue Wang Lin back then.
Or maybe Teng Huayuan didn't take the initiative to destroy the entire Wang family. If not, then Wang Lin wouldn't come for revenge today, because there is no revenge!
He killed Teng Li once, and Teng Huayuan killed him once. All these grudges have actually been wiped out. What Wang Lin is doing now is not for himself, but for his parents.
Just when Wang Lin was about to leave, a soft call suddenly came from the square: "WangWang Lin?" The voice was very soft and full of uncertainty.
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I am not satisfied with this chapter today. Alas, there is a reason. My relatives and friends around me have already had flu symptoms, but I can't tell whether it is really influenza A. I went with me to the hospital today, but the hospital said it didn't have the equipment. Unable to test, I hope this damn plague will pass soon.
I hope readers of my book will stay healthy and avoid going to crowded places. We will spend this winter safely
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