Chapter 1163 Forgiveness!
Chapter 1163: Forgive me!
The clothes on his chest were flying in pieces, intertwined with the blood mist, and contrasted with the black palm print. Chuanghai's body was thrown out from Nanyuan. At this moment, a trace of invisible vitality floated out from his body along the black palm print. In just a moment, Chuanghai's body shrank down on a large scale, like a bone.
The emergence of vitality seemed to be pulled by force, heading straight to the body of the Yuanying disciple of Guiyuan Sect who was injured before. The person's body trembled, the blue light on his face dissipated, and he returned to normal.
With a bang, Cai Hai's body fell to the ground, his face was ashes, his body kept twitching, and a strong fear appeared in his eyes.
It's quiet all around, terrible!
Zhao Yu, the Demon Cong Dao, took a breath, his eyes were shocked, stared at Nan Yuan, and subconsciously retreated several feet. He never expected that this uncle of Guiyuan Sect would have such cultivation.
Thinking of his frivolous words before, Zhao Yu felt a little numb. He was not greedy for Lu Yanfei's beauty, but was like this. In addition, all the fifth-level sects along the way were all polite and respectful, as if they could recognize others and squeeze them.
"There is such a strong man in Guiyuan Sect!" Feng Peishan's eyes also shrank, and his expression was extremely solemn. The old monster who could easily cause serious injury to the sea of Chuang, his cultivation level was definitely not easy.
"Who gives me the right to hurt my Guiyuan Sect!" A cold voice echoed the world, without Feng Peishan's words, nor without the roar of earth-shaking voices, but these plain words were like sharp blades, piercing into Feng Peishan, Zhao Yu, and Zhuohai's hearts.
Like the quiet surroundings, these words carry terrible pressure.
A rustling footsteps were undulating. From Nanyuan, Wang Lin walked out slowly with his hands on his back. There was no white hair, but a black hair fluttering without wind, his expression was not showing joy or anger, and his eyes were like the sun, moon and stars. Those who looked at him would have an illusion that the soul was sucked away, as if he was in an illusion, and he could not tell the difference between the true and the false.
This feeling is very mysterious. No one can tell it clearly, but it can be felt clearly. It seems that everything in this world can be dissipated and changed with a thought of this person, and wanders between truth and falsehood, forming a cycle.
"The Way of Artistic Concept!!" Feng Peishan's face was pale. He had the highest cultivation level and was even a core disciple of the first sect in the sixth level. He immediately recognized that what the uncle of Guiyuan Sect performed was the Way of Artistic Concept!
What made him feel particularly terrifying was that the other party was obviously not deliberately, but naturally, Tao followed his body and Tao followed his words. This state of mind was much higher than that of saying the Dharma.
What they focused on studying Taoism is the word Tao. In Feng Peishan's memory, only the supreme elders in the sect have this kind of magical power of Taoism moving with their bodies.
"He stood there, he was the way!" Feng Peishan subconsciously took a few steps back, and the words that the Great Elder had once said appeared in his mind.
"Are you?" Wang Lin walked calmly to the side of the struggling sea, and looked down at him, as if he was looking at an ant!
Chua Hai's body trembled, especially when he subconsciously glanced at Wang Lin's eyes, his body trembled even more violently. His eyes were illusory, as if the person who hurt him had instantly become the world, and he was just a weak existence in this world.
His heart was pounding and his mind was shaking. He could not see the cultivation level of the person in front of him, but at this moment, he felt that even all the elders and even the heads of the Five Poison Sect could not make him feel so terrible.
Withdrew his gaze, Wang Lin looked at the sky, looked at the demon cong and said calmly: "Or you?"
Zhao Yu subconsciously licked his lips, looked at the sea struggling on the ground, and then looked at Wang Lin, and immediately became respectful.
"My younger generation, Demon Cong, please see senior." Zhao Yu immediately clasped his fists, looked extremely respectful, hiding his fear. But he did not dare to look at Wang Lin's eyes at all.
"Or it was you?" Wang Lin's eyes fell on Feng Peishan, Daofamen.
Feng Peishan looked pale, held his fists respectfully and whispered: "Please forgive me for your sins, senior."
"You said before, if they stop you from hurting my disciples of Guiyuan Sect, you will have to bear the consequences?" Wang Lin looked at Feng Peishan coldly.
Feng Peishan was sweating on his forehead and did not dare to look at Wang Lin's eyes. He felt a vague feeling that if the person in front of him was angry, then with his cultivation level, he might die in an instant.
After a moment of silence, Feng Peishan gritted his teeth, raised his right hand and slapped his chest hard. With a bang, his body trembled, spewed out a large mouthful of blood, his face became paler, his soul vibrated, but he was injured.
"Senior, can you calm down?" Feng Peishan said bitterly without wiping away the blood in the corner of his mouth.
Wang Lin looked at Zhao Yu as usual.
Zhao Yu smiled bitterly. Even Feng Peishan dared to provoke someone, how could he dare to provoke him? Besides, he had never seen the person in front of him take action before, so he was seriously injured and threw it out. Even if he resisted himself, it would probably be useless.
After gritting his teeth, Zhao Yu also raised his right hand and slapped his chest hard, spit out blood, took a few steps back, clasped his fists at Wang Lin, and said respectfully: "Please calm down, senior."
This scene made the disciples of Guiyuan Sect around him extremely excited. The eyes of Wang Lin were looking at Wang Lin with fanatical respect, and Li Xiangdong and others were the same.
"You can continue to search." Wang Lin said calmly.
"No need..." Feng Peishan spoke quickly, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Lin's words.
"After searching, get out of Morro Continent immediately!"
"Affect the order." Feng Peishan smiled bitterly. He knew that his three people's actions had already angered the uncle of Guiyuan Sect. The reason why they did not kill the three people was because they were concerned about the sect where the three people were.
"If the master knows that he offended an old monster who moves with him, he will inevitably be punished. Even the master will not easily offend such a great master, let alone the senior waved his hand. With the cultivation level of Juehai, he will be seriously injured. In fact, he will be seriously injured and die. If this senior wants to kill someone, Juehai will be dead." With a sigh, Feng Peishan remembered the words of his master before leaving.
His master once said that there are people outside of people, and there are sky outside of heaven. There are many great magical monsters hidden in the Yunhai Star Domain. These people are unstable, and there will definitely be some in the fifth-level star Domain. After all, each fifth-level sect has been passed down for many years. There may be some people who have left in their early years, but their cultivation is shocking. These people may be unknown, but if they encounter them, they should be treated with caution.
So when you search this time, remember to encounter these old monsters, explain your purpose politely and not offend easily.
Feng Peishan respectfully said he was leaving, but after pondering for a while, he still searched carefully on the Morro Continent. Finally, all the disciples gathered together. After not finding out at all, he quickly left the Morro Continent with Zhao Yu and his subordinates.
Until they rushed out of the protective layer and entered the starry sky, Feng Peishan and Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief. As for the sea of crepes, they recovered slightly after swallowing some pills and could barely fly by themselves, but their faces were always pale, and they showed a look of fear.
"Fellow Daoist, tell me in detail how that senior took action after entering Nanyuan." Feng Peishan said in a deep voice.
Chua Hai was still scared of the scene of life and death. He was silent for a moment and whispered: "That senior has at least the middle stage of the Nirvana Shattering. I didn't see him taking action. But after entering Nanyuan, I immediately felt that the unimaginable heaven and earth element was controlled and turned into a palm print and fell on my chest." As he said that, he looked down at his chest, which was still pitch black.
"Is it a poison attack?" Zhao Yu suddenly asked.
Jue Hai shook his head and whispered: "There is no sign of poison attack on that senior. It is not the Poison Woman, and the Poison Woman does not have this kind of momentum and cultivation. I just secretly observed the monks of Guiyuan Sect. Their reverence and glory are not like falsehood. This senior should be indeed the uncle of Guiyuan Sect."
"That's true." Feng Peishan nodded and said in a deep voice: "If he was really a person related to the Poison Woman, or if he knew about the alchemy recipe and the jade slip, then this senior would definitely not do this and would hide it. He would not appear after we searched. After all, with his cultivation level, it would be easy to do this. It is even more impossible to hurt the sea of crepes and Zhao Yu to pay a certain price."
Zhao Yu nodded, remembering what had happened just now, and was also in fear, saying, "The uncle of Guiyuan Sect's cultivation is too high. Even in our sixth-level star field, this person is enough to make everyone pay attention to it. Fortunately, we only hurt people before, but did not kill people, otherwise..." He said this and glanced at the sea of Chinghai.
Chuanghai was silent, but his heart was filled with coldness and fear.
"When we arrived before, we saw people from Zidao Sect on the way. The target of these people seemed to be the Guiyuan Sect, who had private grudges. However, Lu Yuncong, the Zidao Sect, was probably going to kick the iron plate this time!" Zhao Yu chuckled, very gloating.
"Lu Yun is not simple since then!" Feng Peishan said softly, as if he was unwilling to talk about this person anymore, and spoke in a deep voice:
"Forget it, the three of us should be more cautious in our actions in the future. Let's go to another continent." The three of us turned into Changhong and took the disciples of the sect behind us and headed straight to the distance.
"It is definitely not easy to make the great elder look at... The origin of Lu Yuncong seems to be very mysterious..." In Changhong, Feng Peishan shook his head and stopped thinking about this matter.
Wang Lin's eyes were withdrawn from the horizon. Before taking action, he had thought that time was in a hurry on the wild continent. Although he had shifted his target, he still left some clues.
He could not clear these clues, and there was no time to clear them at that time. The most important thing was, the more clues they would be left.
"Forget it, the most important thing now is to improve your cultivation as soon as possible! If you are finally discovered, you can go to the Wind Immortal Realm in advance!" From the memory of the Poison Woman and the period of Guiyuan Sect, Wang Lin already knew that the Wind Immortal Realm in the Yunhai Star Domain does not need to be opened, but opens all year round. The entrance is in the north of the eighth-level star domain, but in the Yunhai, almost no one dares to step into the Wind Immortal Realm too deep, at most, to hunt for treasures outside.
"This Feng Immortal Realm is the killing move I prepared for Tuosen..." A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. It was precisely because of his importance to Feng Immortal Realm that he would risk choosing the beast-refining technique in the memory of Poison Woman. Once he succeeds, Wang Lin will have greater confidence in entering Feng Immortal Realm.
Chapter completed!