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Chapter 1115 What¡¯s going on at the top of the sea of ??clouds?

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    Wang Lin glanced indifferently at the man in green shirt. This man was in the middle stage of Jingnirvana. Although his appearance was handsome, there was a gloominess hidden in his brows. The two companions behind him were both monks in the early stage of Jingnirvana. These two people  There are also some clues about where he is standing.

    The two of them had already dispersed when the man in green shirt was talking, surrounding Wang Lin in the middle.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As Wang Lin looked, except that the expression of the man in green shirt remained unchanged as usual, the pupils of the other two monks in the early stage of Jingnirvana shrank, revealing tension and fear.

    Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin didn't even look at the man in green shirt. He walked to the stall of the old man sitting cross-legged not far away. The middle-aged man who had just bargained with the old man had already moved out of the way. Not only him, but also some monks around him.  Everyone also saw the subtlety of this place and dispersed out of their positions.

    The old man in this stall had a calm expression. He rolled his eyelids and glanced at Wang Lin who was approaching.

    "How many Yuanjings do you have, fellow Taoist?" Wang Lin asked casually, his eyes scanning quietly at a jade pendant on the waist of the old man sitting cross-legged.

    "Not many, only one, but I only want fairy jade and nothing else." The old man's face twitched and he smiled.

    Wang Lin¡¯s eyes flashed, his lips moved slightly, and thoughts entered the old man¡¯s mind.

    The old man was startled for a moment and looked at Wang Lin for a long time, showing a look of surprise and uncertainty.

    Wang Lin grabbed the void with his right hand, and immediately a storage crack appeared in front of him. He reached in and took out a storage bag.  Although Jingni monks do not need storage bags, they often choose this item for concealment when making transactions.

    Wang Lin wiped off the consciousness on the storage bag and returned it to the old man. Wang Lin said calmly: "This is the deposit."

    The old man took the storage bag, scanned it carefully with his consciousness, gave Wang Lin a meaningful look, was silent for a moment, stood up and closed the stall, and said in a deep voice: "I will find you within three days.  ." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but paused, looked back at Wang Lin, and sent out a trace of spiritual thought.

    "Fellow Taoist, act decisively. I, Ouyang Long, make you my friend! That man in green shirt, Yang Yu, is the third disciple of the leader of the Sixth-level Demon Cong Dao. Please handle it carefully, fellow Taoist."

    After sending out his spiritual thoughts, the old man left in a hurry without asking how to contact Wang Lin, and Wang Lin did not ask about this either.

    The voice transmission between Wang Lin and the old man could not be heard by others. Yang Yu, the man in green shirt, saw Wang Lin for only a moment, and ordered the old man setting up the stall to leave quickly, and he couldn't help but become more cautious.

    As for the two monks next to him who were vaguely surrounding Wang Lin, they were even more nervous.

    "Your Excellency, you are so arrogant. You haven't answered Yang's words yet!" Yang Yu's eyes flashed and she said in a deep voice.

    "Let your adults come out and talk to me." Wang Lin's expression was as usual, but his words were cold and cold, especially when they fell into the ears of the three of them, it was like a thunderous shock.

    The expressions of the two early-stage Jingnirvana monks who were scattered around immediately changed drastically.  Yang Yu's pupils shrank suddenly and he was about to speak.

    But at this moment, Wang Lin moved. He took a step forward, as fast as lightning, and in an instant he came to the monk on the left. The monk had been alert, and now he quickly stepped back and pushed forward with his right hand, and suddenly  There was a fragrance of flowers, and in the fragrance, a huge red flower suddenly appeared in front of the monk. This flower was more than ten feet tall. When the flower heart stretched out, it was full of sharp teeth, and it went straight to devour Wang Lin.

    Wang Lin's expression was as usual, and he advanced instead of retreating. With one step, his whole person suddenly disappeared without a trace. At the moment when the flower swallowed up the air, Wang Lin appeared behind the monk, and his two fingers formed swords and struck the man like lightning.  Afterthought.

    With a muffled boom, the monk immediately turned pale, blood spurted out, and the flowers in front of him collapsed. His whole body fell to the ground in the distance like a kite with a broken string, knocking over a monk's stall.

    At this moment, the monk on the right suddenly stepped back. With a wave of his right hand, seven flying swords transformed into reality and roared straight towards Wang Lin.  Wang Lin turned his head suddenly, his eyes revealed a strange light, and silently uttered a word!

    "road!"

    His eyes suddenly changed, but his left eye was like a hazy illusion, and his right eye was like lightning flying across the ground. These two completely different eyes were like sharp swords directly imprinted in the monk's eyes.

    The monk's body suddenly trembled, and the flying swords in front of him immediately became chaotic and uncontrollable. His eyes were blank, and his heart was beating rapidly. It was as if he had entered a nightmare from which he could never escape. There were a lot of hallucinations in front of him, and he was actually  Not sure what is true or false.

    Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The monk's eyes were red, as if he was going crazy, and he screamed while holding his head.  This scene immediatelyBut Wang Lin was just guessing. He didn't know whether the other party was testing his cultivation because of Zhao Yu's incident or a flaw in the wild continent.

    But no matter what, in the monastic world, the strong are respected. Appropriate display of some cultivation can not only intimidate, but also gain respect and the qualifications to talk.  In this flash of lightning, Wang Lin had already made a decision, so he struck with thunder.

    Hearing the words "Friend Lu" after the old man appeared again, Wang Lin's heart became clearer.

    After all, Li Qianmei's cultivation time was short, and she didn't have the experience of Wang Lin's life reading and the battle of wits with many old monsters in the Alliance Star Territory. She had not seen these flaws that were difficult to detect before. It was not until Wang Lin said that Yang Yu  The adult came to speak, lightning flashed in his mind, and he saw the clues.

    "This person's mind is even more terrifying than his cultivation!!" Li Qianmei looked at Wang Lin and was shocked.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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