Immortal Renegade

Chapter 630 Wang Lin's Wisdom

Inside the purple mist, Tanlang's eyes opened and closed indiscernibly, emitting a cold light.

"Although this strange monster is very strong, it cannot fly out of the old man's palm under the control of the old man's seven magic needles! Controlling this king beast is equivalent to controlling a group of monsters! This group of monsters is too weird. It has been used by me, even if old Ling Tian comes, I still have the weight to talk to him!" Tan Lang flashed a smug feeling in his heart.

Since he entered this tidal abyss, he has been arranging his own plan. Originally, one of the links of this plan should be integrated into the formation, but when he found a mosquito beast in a crack, first the big Surprise, but then ecstasy.

Tanlang has almost no fixed residence in his life, and he has been wandering in the starry sky all year round. He will go there immediately when he hears that there are treasures, so he left the title of "Tanlang does not go to places without treasures".

He has been to too many places in his life, he has seen this mosquito beast before!

It was in an extremely desolate starry sky, Tanlang also teleported from an ancient starry sky in a panic to escape the pursuit of others, almost as soon as he appeared, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life!
It was a starry sky full of gray atmosphere, and there was only one planet in sight, and the color of this planet was purple!

Outside this planet, there are densely packed and almost endless mosquito beasts. The coercion they fused with each other made Tanlang quickly teleport back from the teleportation array without hesitation.

He would rather face the enemy who was chasing him than face those terrifying monsters.

In the crack of the tidal abyss, after seeing the mosquito beast, he immediately had an idea in his heart, so he carefully sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the Seven Magic Needle, and the primordial spirit merged into it, making it cautiously move inward along the crack. fly away.

All the mosquito beasts are in the habitat, Tanlang has the fear of this mosquito beast in his heart, he is extremely careful, for fear of waking up the mosquito beast.

In the end, he found the king beast, and the moment the seven magic needles pierced all of them, Tanlang immediately escaped from the crack.

So, what Chenlong said before, the scene where the mosquito beast suddenly appeared and trapped them!As for this Ziwu, it is also the most critical part of Tanlang's plan!

Tanlang glanced at the Da Luo Jianzong disciples around him, and sneered from the bottom of his heart.

"These disciples of old man Ling Tian, ​​except for that Chenlong, are all trash from the same county! This tidal abyss, after entering this land of demon spirits, the old man has come alone three times, and finally confirmed that this Ziwu Inside is where the token that made Ling Tianhou, Tian Yunzi and the others fix their eyes!
It's just that this token is a bit strange, according to my observation, it needs a certain time to appear, and it seems to need some sacrifices..." Greedy Wolf glanced casually at the five people beside him, including Chen Long. A disciple of the Great Luo Sword Sect.

"If the old man hadn't been concerned about the sword energy of Ling Tianhou in their bodies, he would have restrained these five little fellows and made them willing to become sacrifices. Why would it be so troublesome to be trapped for a hundred years now!"

On the other side of the purple mist, Wang Lin stepped on the fairy sword and slowly approached. After a while, he noticed the purple mist in front of him from a distance. Block it, if you don't pass through the purple mist, you won't be able to leave from the exit of Fire Demon County.

"Wang Lin, my sword sense still can't penetrate this purple mist. This mist is extremely strange, but you can rest assured that the people trapped in it will definitely not be able to see through their senses and know your existence." Zhou Yi His spiritual thoughts came from the fairy sword.

Wang Lin nodded, thinking in his eyes, the thrust from the tidal abyss below him existed all the time, and he could only stabilize his body by circulating his entire body of immortal power.

He stared at Ziwu and frowned. At this moment, suddenly there was a wave of fluctuations in his storage bag. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and a stream of consciousness entered the storage bag, and immediately saw the mosquito beast. He was restless inside, and his eyes were slightly red.

After it sensed Wang Lin's consciousness, it immediately neighed.

Wang Lin withdrew his consciousness, quite surprised, the mosquito beast has always been obedient, this kind of anxiety seldom appeared, he pondered for a while, patted the storage bag, and the mosquito beast flew out of it immediately.

As soon as it flew out, it immediately neighed and rushed to the purple mist ahead. Wang Lin's eyes were fixed, and he immediately stepped out of the fairy sword and caught up with the mosquito beast.

Zhou Yi in the Immortal Sword let out a light snort, and followed closely behind.

The purple mist didn't seem to have any effect on the mosquito beast, it just drilled into it and disappeared.

Wang Lin was shocked in his heart. He was a little uncertain about what happened to the mosquito beast. Fortunately, he still had a trace of connection with it in his mind. Wang Lin was silent for a moment. It was not the time to think about the mosquito beast. He sighed secretly and withdrew his thoughts. , in this mist, slowly flew upwards, Zhou Yunrong's fairy sword surrounded Wang Lin, his sword consciousness spread out, and he kept observing his surroundings.

Greedy Wolf didn't notice that there were monks approaching in the mist. The reason why he could detect the impact of Wang Lin and Ling Tianhou's divine sense before was because the fluctuation was transmitted directly into the purple mist along the abyss stone wall, so he would know.

In the fog, Wang Lin flew slowly. He was vigilant in his heart. In this purple fog, his consciousness was not very effective at all. All he could see in front of him was thick fog. If there is a crisis under the cover of layers, it can win the chance for Wang Lin to make a move.

Zhou Yi held the immortal sword and circled Wang Lin. During the flight, he suddenly sent out a divine thought.

"Wang Lin, ten miles ahead is an open space, and there are six people inside! One of them is not weak, and the outfits of the remaining five are somewhat familiar to me!"

"Six people!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed.

"Let me take a look!" The moment Zhou Yi's spiritual thoughts came, he merged into Wang Lin's body, and with his spiritual consciousness, he left the body in a rush, passed through a large expanse of purple mist, and came directly to Shili In the blank space outside, Wang Lin only felt the fog in front of his eyes clear, and the six monks fell into his eyes!

"It's them!" Wang Lin immediately recognized the identities of these six people!

At this moment, suddenly the old man who was sitting in the middle opened his eyes suddenly, and under a flash of light, the man shouted: "Which Taoist friend is here, old man greedy wolf!"

Tanlang's drink immediately changed the expressions of the Da Luo Sword Sect disciples all around, and they all stood up abruptly, only that Chenlong had a strange light in his eyes, if you look carefully, there was even a hint of surprise in his eyes!
Zhou Yi quickly returned to the mist with Wang Lin's spiritual sense, and disappeared. Tanlang's face was ugly, he snorted coldly, patted the storage bag with his right hand, hesitated for a while, finally let go, and did not take out the magic weapon.

The other party's spiritual consciousness is extremely strange, which makes him a little uncertain. This spiritual consciousness seems to him to be only the initial stage of cultivation, but there is still a spiritual consciousness in it. This spiritual consciousness is extremely strong, and it is even more Contains a fierce sword intent!

Tanlang is unwilling to provoke the enemy before he can figure out the real cultivation level of the opponent, especially since he has not recovered from his injuries.

This is not to say how powerful Situ Nan is, but that any monk who is in the dual mind of yin deficiency and yang strength, once injured and falls to the realm, needs several times the effort before to recover!After all, this ambiguity between yin and yang and reality is an extremely important transition between the first step and the second step of Taoism, like the key to breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

Even Situ Nan, if he hadn't been nourished by a strange force in the Tianni Bead, and his talent is really amazing, it is absolutely impossible for him to recover.

However, although Tanlang's cultivation level is limited to Aspirations and Consummation, the supernatural powers he has mastered are obviously not possessed by Aspirations monks. Coupled with the magic weapons he has obtained over countless years, even if there are really monks in the realm of yin deficiency who want to kill him, It takes a lot of effort, and if you are not careful, you will be escaped by this greedy wolf.

Zhou Yi took Wang Lin back into the fog and returned to their respective bodies.

"Of the six people, five are disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect, and the remaining one...is named Tanlang!" Wang Lin didn't explain too much about Tanlang.

"Great Luo Sword Sect!! Yes, no wonder I felt familiar just now...Great Luo Sword Sect!! Wang Lin, what are you going to do?" Zhou Yi's cold voice came from within the Immortal Sword.

Wang Lin pondered for a while, and said, "Senior, don't you think this matter is a bit strange... This greedy wolf has a very high level of cultivation, even the disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect, everyone has a sword energy of Ling Tianhou, and this junior knows , They disappeared a hundred years ago, so the juniors are [-]% sure that if they were not trapped here for a hundred years, they stayed here for some purpose!"

"Also, senior, have you noticed just now that among the disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect, there was a gleam of joy in his eyes. This person's cultivation level just now, the junior can see that it is the early stage of aspirations, and who can reach the aspirations. Which one is not a deep-minded person? , how can you show the joy in your eyes so clearly... This joy is clearly a signal!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, with a flash of wisdom in his eyes, he analyzed: "This disciple of Da Luo Jianzong is very interesting! His happy expression is telling us that they and Tanlang are not in the same team. This happy expression, I'm afraid It’s time to ask for help!”

The figure of Zhou Yi on the fairy sword appeared, and he took a deep look at Wang Lin, his eyes flashed with shock. For the first time, he felt Wang Lin's fearfulness!Wang Lin's cultivation was only at the early stages of the Aspirations, and if it wasn't for the Aspirations Crystal he gave him, he might not be able to pass the hurdle of life and death.

In Zhou Yi's mind, this Wang Lin is a loving and righteous junior, although he appreciates and appreciates him, he does not have the same status as him.

But now, Zhou Yi's impression of Wang Lin changed drastically the moment the other party's voice fell!

"This son's deep scheming and keen observation are rare in my life! This kind of wisdom is extremely terrifying, especially this son's actions are decisive, without sloppiness, and he has reached this level of cultivation in less than a thousand years. It is by no means a fluke! I Before, I really underestimated him!"

(End of this chapter)