Chapter 1175 Shenzongmen
Chapter 1175: The Master of the Shenzong
The middle-aged man looked pale and bitter on his face. Looking at Wang Lin who was gradually walking, he was silent for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "Shang Qi, I have seen fellow Taoist."
Wang Lin didn't say anything, but just looked coldly at the middle-aged man in front of him. This person's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nirvana. Wang Lin always wanted to know whether he could fight the middle stage of Nirvana after he merged with the deity.
The middle-aged man looked even more bitter, sighed and clasped his fists again and said, "Two days ago, Wu Qing had been expelled from the Demon Congdao. All his words and deeds have nothing to do with my Demon Congdao. This person is ungrateful and provoking Lord Shenzong is his own disaster. He died... and he died!"
Wang Lin still didn't say anything, his eyes were still cold. The more he did this, the more he was in line with the identity of a member of the Shen Sect, and was arrogant in the eyes of the Shen Sect! A mere sixth-level star domain sect is insignificant in the eyes of the Shen Sect!
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth and raised his right hand and grabbed it. A storage crack appeared in front of him. A bottle of elixir flew out from it, a total of seven bottles!
"There are all seventh-level soul-leaving pills inside, with a total of forty-six pills!"
Wang Lin's eyes were still cold.
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, stretched out his right hand again, and took out a medicine bottle.
"The nine eighth-level soul-leaving pills inside..."
"You can not pursue Wu Qing's offense, but your offense is not enough." Wang Lin's voice was calm, and a sense of majesty was scattered, and he said slowly.
This majesty is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can possess. Even if they have reached the level of Nirvana, it is impossible for them to possess it if they are not the leader of a sect or the leader of an extremely powerful sect.
Wang Lin once became the saint of the Suzaku Holy Sect. There is no need to deliberately do it at this moment. Just recall the scenes of the Suzaku Holy Sect and naturally show his majesty.
The middle-aged and middle-aged man smiled bitterly and took out two wax balls of pills from the storage crack again. He looked at Wang Lin and said bitterly: "Two tenth-level pills are the limit I can take out."
"Then Wu Qing spent tens of thousands of immortal jades to make things difficult for me and compete for a treasure." Wang Lin spoke slowly.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything and took out a storage bag from the storage crack.
Without even looking at the items and quantity in the storage bag, Wang Lin swung his sleeves and rolled up everything, nodded to the middle-aged man, walked past him, turned into a rainbow and headed straight for the market in the eastern part of Penglai.
Until Wang Lin left, the middle-aged man's face gradually became ugly and his inner anger was almost overwhelming.
"Wu Qing, I told you not to provoke this person before, but you didn't listen!! You are still worthy of death!! You will also implicate Mo Congdao... This person is actually a member of the Shenzong, alas!"
At the top of a mountain in the eastern part of Penglai, Li Qianmei's eyes showed a strange light. She was silent for a long time and murmured softly: "Shenzong? The members of the Shenzong have not walked out of the ninth-level star field for many years. Those who can use the magical power of the Spirit Seal are the most core disciples of the Shenzong. How can they go out easily... But this person's first palm before was a bit strange. I don't know what magical power it was, but he actually came to control the world's Yuan power, revealing the aggregate of slavery!"
Wang Lin was not fast, and the long rainbow crossed the sky and gradually returned to the eastern part of Penglai. He could see half of the ruins and the monks floating in the air at a glance.
Regarding Wang Lin's arrival, these monks all looked complicated and made way for the way. The eyes of Wang Lin were also filled with awe. The monks who could come here naturally had no weak cultivation. Everything that happened before shocked their minds.
Especially the huge palm seal, almost everyone knows it in the Yunhai Star Domain. This palm seal is very easy to identify, and everyone knows it is the first magical spiritual seal of the Shenzong!
Even those who are skeptical will no longer doubt the power of this palm print.
The elders of the sixth-level sect monks on the Penglai Continent walked out one after another and clasped their fists to Wang Lin. Cang Songzi also saw Wang Lin from afar, and smiled on her face, covering up the shock in her heart, and wanted to chat.
Regarding all this, Wang Lin looked calm, snorted coldly in his heart, clasped his fists and became polite, penetrated the crowd, and returned to his inn. In the cultivation world, the strong are respected, Wang Lin showed his cultivation ability that could easily kill the early stage of the Nirvana cultivator, and even showed the service spirit seal. In this fifth-level star field, no one dared to provoke him.
Even Baoyu Sect dared not pursue the responsibility of destroying half of the market.
Back at the inn, Wang Lin counted the gains from this battle. In addition to the gifts given by the middle-aged man after the war, Wu Qing also had many items in his storage space.
After a brief scan, Wang Lin took out the red feather. The feather was held in Wang Lin's hand, and immediately there was a fire light in his left eye, faintly reflecting the fire element in the feather.
"If the Vermilion Bird can awaken for the third time, it will definitely increase my strength... Unfortunately, there is only one feather, which is not enough." Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the feathers in his hand immediately turned into a ball of flame. The shape of the flame was like the Vermilion Bird, flying out of his hand, surrounding Wang Lin's body, as if extremely happy, and finally merged into Wang Lin's left eye and disappeared.
The moment when Suzaku entered his left eye, a sea of fire radiated from his body, but it was strangely not destroying any items in the room, but burning in the void.
After a long time, these flames were taken into the body. Wang Lin took a deep breath and his eyes were filled with contemplative expressions.
"Kill Wu Qing, and he has the reputation of Shenzong. No one should have any idea about me in Penglai." Wang Lin's eyes flashed.
"In this way, the search will begin."
Over the remaining days, the sixth-level sects visited one after another, and there were also old monsters who had visited Cang Songzi's party before. Wang Lin calmly received these people. The visitors were not empty-handed, and they all held gifts, which were extremely respectful.
Although he still doubted Wang Lin's identity, this matter could not be verified at all. Only the people from the Shenzong could know whether Wang Lin was true or false!
It would be fine if it was fake, at most some gifts were lost, but once this person was real, then it would be something that any scholar or sect dreamed of when they were in good condition.
On this day, the monk from the Taoist Dharma had just been sent away. The thin old man in black clothes, the owner of the Vermilion Bird Feather, came to visit.
The old man never talked about the previous incident, with a calm expression. He was very afraid of Wang Lin. After all, Wu Qing easily killed him in the hands of the other party, and the old man was also in the early stage of Nirvana, so he was naturally very cautious.
After being kind to Wang Lin, the old man in black clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, I haven't introduced my identity yet. In Dude, I have no sect and no sect, but I am just a casual cultivator in the sixth-level star field. I feel very honored to be able to meet with Fellow Daoist Lu in Penglai this time."
Wang Lin smiled slightly and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Du is idle and wild crane, without the constraints of the sect, which is enviable."
The old man in black smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I like quietness, so I did not enter any sect. When I came to Penglai, it was also an invitation from my old friend, so I came here. When the large auction ended in two days, I would leave. If a fellow Taoist goes to the sixth-level star field in the future, I can visit my cave."
Wang Lin nodded, and glanced at the old man in black, and pondered for a moment.
The old man in black has reached this level of cultivation, so he naturally has a clear mind and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu has something to do, but it doesn't matter."
"I wonder where Fellow Daoist Du's Vermilion Bird feather came from?" Wang Lin looked at the old man in black and spoke slowly.
"This..." The old man in black hesitated for a moment, pondered for a while, and said, "This thing was obtained by Du from a barbaric continent in the sixth-level star field. The outsiders of the barbaric continent did not know about it. Du also discovered it by chance. Most of the ferocious beasts inside were good at flame magical powers, which were very dangerous, so they did not go deeper." As he said, he took out a jade slip, carved it in his spiritual sense, and handed it to Wang Lin.
"If Fellow Daoist Lu is interested, you might as well go there to see it, but remember not to go deeper. According to Du's observation, there should be an eleventh-level ferocious beast there!"
Wang Lin took the jade slip and swept it in, clasped his fists at the old man in black. The two of them talked for a moment, and the old man in black stood up and left.
In the remaining two days, Wang Lin faintly revealed that he wanted to buy the star map jade slips. Someone secretly bought it in the market. In two days, almost all the star maps in the market were bought.
After careful verification and verification, these star map jade slips were finally sent to Cang Songzi. Holding these star map jade slips, Cang Songzi hesitated for a moment and then went to the inn where Wang Lin was. After some reminiscing about the past, he sent a storage bag containing many star maps.
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Lu was interested in the Star Map, so I asked someone to search for these, but the Star Map is too false, so I don't know how many of them are true. Fellow Daoist Lu must carefully identify them."
After taking the storage bag, Wang Lin smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Cang Songzi, for saving Lu's troubles."
After talking for a while, Cang Songzi glanced at Wang Lin and suddenly said, "After tomorrow's auction, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lu has something important?"
Wang Lin looked at Cang Songzi and shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Cang Songzi has something to say."
Cang Songzi pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I know a secret place, where there may be something that interests fellow Taoists." As he said, he checked Wang Lin's expression. Seeing that Wang Lin had not changed at all, he took out a jade slip from his arms with his right hand and gently handed it to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin took the jade slip and did not check it. Instead, he looked at Cang Songzi with a smile.
Cang Songzi coughed dryly and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to tell you a long story. I'm sure I need it when I see fellow Daoist Lu exchanged for a large amount of Yuan crystals. If you help me get there successfully, I'll give you 10,000 yuan of crystals as a reward!"
Wang Lin was silent, his spiritual sense swept inside the jade slip, his eyes closed slightly, and the room was quiet, and Cang Songzi was not in a hurry, waiting for Wang Lin to reply.
"I want 20,000 yuan crystals, pay 10,000 yuan first!" After a moment, Wang Lin opened his eyes and said calmly.
Cang Songzi hesitated for a moment, nodded, and smiled and said, "Okay, I can get the help of the Shenzong people. 20,000 yuan crystals, worth it! I will send Yuanjing here after the auction tomorrow, and we will go there!"
Cang Songzi left with his fists and walked out of Wang Lin's room. He put away the smile on his face and snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!