Immortal Renegade

Chapter 86 The Soul Jade Slip
After doing all this, Wang Lin's face became even more solemn. He stared at the formation on the scabbard with flickering eyes. , a blue fire suddenly burned from the inside to the outside of the scabbard.

Calling it fire is actually a bit inappropriate, because in addition to having a flame-like shape, it does not have the temperature of fire. On the contrary, as soon as the blue fire appears, the temperature around it immediately drops, and cold waves keep coming.

Without blinking, Wang Lin carefully controlled the cold fire and began to sacrifice.

This cold fire imitated the pill fire of the cultivator of the pill formation stage, and tried it on his own. Because there was no one to discuss, Wang Lin was extremely careful.

Time passed slowly. Three days later, on the plain outside the Corpse Yin Sect, Ye Zizai's figure pierced through the sky like a meteor. After he landed, he stepped on it and immediately disappeared.

When he reappeared, it was already in his retreat in the Corpse Yin Sect. Ye Zizai's face was uncertain, and he silently calculated the gains and losses of joining forces with the other three sects of the Demon Dao this time.

A hundred years ago, in the qualifying competition to enter the extraterritorial battlefield, Mo Dao won, but this time, because of the appearance of Pu Nanzi, there was another Xuan Dao sect in Zheng Dao, which added a lot of variables. The final outcome is still unknown.

Frowning his brows, he nodded his forehead with his right hand, and said to himself, "Then Pu Nanzi, are you sure you can kill it?"

A hoarse voice came from Ye Zizai's body: "Although the junior only has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it has already reached its peak. If you are lucky, you will be able to enter the later stage within a hundred years and become the ultimate master of the third-level cultivation country. Done, naturally I don't take him seriously, but right now, it's hard to say."

Ye Zizai remained silent. After a long time, he flipped his right hand and took out a jade slip. The jade slip was full of green, with tiny blood-colored runes flashing on it.

"Foundation-building disciples from holes 77 to 99, hurry up and gather at hole 36." After Ye Zizai finished speaking, he pondered for a while, and glanced at the dumb who had been sealed for several days in the corner of his closed-door retreat. Take out a jade slip, place it on the forehead a little, then throw it out.

Mu Rong was meditating when he suddenly opened his eyes, and the jade slips in the storage bag flew out by themselves. I broke through the early stage of foundation building and jumped from the 87th hole to the 72nd hole, otherwise, I am afraid I will die this time."

Suddenly, a cloud of blue smoke silently appeared in front of him and turned into a jade slip.

Mu Jun was stunned for a moment. After taking it, he swept his attention away, and immediately sneered.

Not long after, he came to the cave where Wang Lin was, looked at the closed entrance, Mu Rong stretched out his hand and pressed on it, spit out his spiritual power, and after shaking several times, he said loudly: "Master, the first ancestor called to build The disciples of Jiqi go to the 36th hole to gather, and I will come to guide you."

After a while, he saw that there was no response from the other party, and he frowned. According to the sound transmission that the ancestor gave him just now, Wang Lin was not likable. In addition, the ancestor left before and specially asked a few people including him. The disciples of the Foundation Establishment period controlled the surrounding passages. From this, it could be seen that this Wang Lin was actually no different from a prisoner.

But Mu Wan's scheming is deep, and naturally it will not be revealed in the language.

At this moment, the entrance of the closed karst cave made a clicking sound, extending to both sides, and slowly opening, Wang Lin walked out with a tired look.

Mu Jun glanced at Wang Lin and said with a smile, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Lin didn't answer this question, but took out a dark blue jade slip and said, "I hope Brother Mu will guide you in the direction of Cave 36."

Mu Jun didn't care, nodded, and walked sideways in front.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, he sneered a few times in his heart, and followed him. Although his sacrificial scabbard has not been completely refined in the past few days, it has deepened from three-fifths to four-fifths. The power suddenly increased a lot.

Walking in one cave after another, after a while, the two came to a huge cave with sixteen stone pillars standing inside, and a blue fireball floated above each stone pillar.

Bursts of dim light overflowed, illuminating the place with a gloomy aura.

There were about twenty people standing neatly in the cave, and behind each of them was a coffin floating.

After bringing Wang Lin here, Mu Jun glanced at those people with complicated eyes, and turned away without saying a word.

Wang Lin frowned. He always felt that something was wrong. He looked at everyone carefully, and the more he looked at him, the more puzzled he became. Most of them were obviously just entering the foundation-building stage. Most of them are rigid in demeanor and have no spirituality at all.

As for the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, there is not one monk, but there are three monks in the later stage of foundation building.These three people are obviously different from others, just like the gap between the dead and the living.

The pupils in Wang Lin's eyes shrank slightly. At this moment, the sixteen fireballs around him suddenly darkened, and then Ye Zizi's figure appeared silently in the air. The moment he appeared, Wang Lin noticed Most of the disciples are full of fanaticism.

Ye Zizai swept his gaze, took another look at Wang Lin, and then said in a flat voice, "The once-in-a-hundred-yearly extraterritorial battlefield is about to start. In order to snatch the eligibility to enter, it is necessary to compete with the righteous path. Dan period, Yuan Ying period are not allowed to participate, after a while you will be sent to the gathering place of the four demon sects, after there, all actions related to my corpse Yin sect, headed by DU Chen, DU Chen, you come out."

A middle-aged man in black slowly walked out of the team. Wang Lin's eyes swept away. This middle-aged man was one of the three cultivators in the late stage of foundation establishment, and he had already entered the realm of fake pills.

"This is the token to enter the extraterritorial battlefield. You should take it well. 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 magic way. Anyone who kills five enemies, The freedom of the soul can be obtained." After Ye Zizai finished speaking, he threw a token to the middle-aged man, and then took out three jade slips, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly stared at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression remained the same, looking at Ye Zizai without saying a word.

"All the souls of everyone here are in this jade slip, the only one missing is you." Ye Zizai said calmly and lightly.

Without saying a word, Wang Lin bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a wisp of blood. When his right hand was on his forehead, a yellow light suddenly shone, and the spurted blood immediately condensed together to form a golden blood drop.

This set of secret techniques to remove a trace of soul has a detailed record on the dark blue jade slip that Zizizi gave him the night before.

Wang Lin pointed at the golden blood bead, and the blood bead drew a golden rainbow and shot it on a jade slip in Ye Zizai's hand.Ye Zi was stunned and took a deep look at Wang Lin. He didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward. Originally, he planned to kill the other party if they resisted. Or the corpse puppet in his body. After all, in his opinion, Wang Lin’s aptitude is not perfect except for the pure cultivation technique. Among the furnaces and corpse puppets he prepared, it is necessary to take out any aptitude at will. He was much stronger than Wang Lin, so he decided to choose Ah'Dai after making a choice.

Seeing that the other party was interested, Ye Zizai glanced at Wang Lin, then flicked his sleeves, and the cave vibrated suddenly, and a giant round door appeared.

He threw the three jade slips that sealed the souls of the crowd, and threw them at DU Chen and the other two people in the crowd. Wang Lin's eyes flashed.

The doubts in Wang Lin's heart were even more intense. He kept calm and silently remembered that one of the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, the jade slip that sealed Wang Lin's soul, was in the other's hands.

"Go in, I'm waiting for your good news." Ye Zizai said lightly.

DU Chen nodded respectfully, then stepped into the giant gate first, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, but he didn't have any hesitation under his feet. He followed the crowd into the giant gate and disappeared into the Corpse Yin Sect.

After everyone left, the hoarse voice echoed in the cave.

"Ye Zizai, with more than 20 dolls, plus the boy's flesh and blood as a guide, after absorbing these dolls, they will definitely go crazy, and their cultivation will surge to the realm of fake pills in an instant. As for the qualification, the Corpse Yin Sect has secured it."

Ye Zizai's tone was flat, and he said, "Wang Lin's cold and cold energy is extremely pure, and he must have secrets. If he had met me a few years earlier, he might have been interested in investigating, but now I can't survive three more. Month, the day the extraterritorial battlefield was opened was when it was completely swallowed up, so all of this was no longer important. Since it had been decided not to choose him as the furnace, he simply used him as a puppet to increase his cultivation.

Rakshasa, I ask you to elevate Ah'Dai to the stage of forming a pill. He will be my cauldron. As for the corpse puppet, I hope you will enter and help me choose one after the battle outside the realm is opened. In exchange, I will go there. In the dry jungle, help Master Zi to devour my junior brother Wu Yu. "

The hoarse voice laughed wildly and agreed.

Cassia Valley, located in the southern part of Zhao State, the valley is huge, and there are even several dense forests and flowing water.As the battle location of the extraterritorial qualifying tournament once every hundred years, it is shrouded in mist all the year round.

At this time, in an open space on the north side of the valley, a huge gate suddenly appeared out of thin air, and monks with coffins floating behind them came out.

After the last person came out, the giant gate gradually turned into a little sparkle and slowly dissipated.

At this moment, the last three cultivators in the late stage of foundation establishment looked at each other and, without saying a word, were about to crush the jade slip of soul in their hands.

(End of this chapter)