Chapter 1860 Uninvited Guest!

On the Jitian Grassland, the moon is bright and the bright moonlight shines on the earth, covering the grassland with a silver color. From a distance, it is very beautiful, with an indescribable sense of tranquility. It is impossible to see that there was a battle between tens of thousands of monks in this place during the day.

Even on the ground, there were no remains of any corpse. The bodies and souls of the dead monks were all swallowed and absorbed by the mist that had dissipated before, clean and clean, no difference from ordinary people.

Only a trace of bloody smell that remains here can witness the tragic tragedy here during the day!

The moonlight could only fall on the earth and could not penetrate into the underground palace deep underground. Around the underground palace, Wang Lin sat cross-legged in a cave. The cave was dark without any light. Even Wang Lin's figure was hidden in the darkness, as if merged with black.

After killing Liu Zhiyuan, Wang Lin paid a lot of money, including the calculations before and after and the final killing attack. At this moment, he looked pale and closed his eyes and breathed.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes and a trace of light flashed through his eyes. The light in this dark cave was like two balls of flames, flashing one by one, extremely amazing.

Wang Lin now has a profound understanding of the difficulty of killing an Amphibition cultivator. Just like someone else wants to kill him, it is not easy. Moreover, Liu Zhiyuan's various means and magic weapons have not yet been used too much. After all, Wang Lin's time to take it was extremely vicious, otherwise the result would still be unknown.

"The early stages of the ten void tribulations, the middle stages of the void tribulations... The task given to me by the Ancestor Qingniu is very difficult..." Wang Lin was silent. In fact, when he agreed to the three conditions of the Ancestor Qingniu, he had already figured out these things.

The reason why he agreed was because Wang Lin was unwilling to owe those three gifts! Just talking about the gift from Water Origin is almost equivalent to giving him a Origin!

If you condense and understand the origin through yourself, the degree of difficulty can be seen from Wang Lin's origin of thunder and fire, so the weight of this gift made Wang Lin unable to speak out.

As for the space stone, although it seems ordinary, Wang Lin vaguely speculated that this thing is not as simple as it seems, and there is too much space inside it, which is very mysterious.

There is also the last gift, the opportunity to deduce and calculate can help Wang Lin get busy at a critical moment, or even reverse the world!

Such three gifts are heavy. Since Wang Lin has accepted them, with his personality, he must repay them!

"There are nine early stages of the Kong tribulation left... If I can kill one, I will definitely kill nine more! The most important thing is that the three mid-stage cultivators in the Kong tribulation can kill at most one person even if they self-destruct the gourds of 30 million Dao Souls... As for the remaining two mid-stage great masters of the Kong tribulation..." Wang Lin frowned, but did not retreat at all, but his eyes were filled with cold light.

"The ancestor of Qingniu gave me these three conditions. I think it is because I am confident that I cannot complete it in a short time, and it will delay for a long time... But this time, I don't want to participate in the battle between Tianniu and Green Demon. I must do all three conditions as soon as possible. After I have no contact with the Great Soul Sect, I will leave here quickly!" Wang Lin lowered his head, looked at the cave land that was merging with the darkness and could not see clearly, and thoughts appeared in his mind.

At this moment, Wang Lin suddenly raised his head and looked outside the cave. His eyes seemed to penetrate the cave door. He saw outside that at this moment, the underground palace was quiet, and only a faint breath existed. The light was dark, and it was emitted with the help of some moon stones here.

In the dark light, a woman's phantom floated from a distance like smoke and stood outside Wang Lin's cave.

She looked at the cave where Wang Lin was, and looked hesitant. She was silent for a long time. Just when her divine thoughts were about to be heard, suddenly Wang Lin's calm voice came from the cave.

"Fellow Daoist Yan Luan is visiting late at night, why bother hesitating outside? Please come in."

As Wang Lin's words drifted away, the cave door opened silently, revealing a gap in a dark light, which was pitch black and could not see the inside clearly.

Looking at Yan Luan's location, the crack in the cave gate was like a big mouth that swallowed people's hearts, as if waiting for his own entry.

After a while of silence, Yan Luan bit her teeth and she had questions in her heart. If she was not clear, she would be unable to calm down. After taking steps, Yan Luan's body shook and entered the crack of the cave gate like smoke.

The moment his body entered, the gate of the cave suddenly closed without any gap.

The gate of the cave was closed, and Yan Luan's footsteps immediately stopped. She looked ahead. The darkness here was still blurred unless the cultivation level was circulating in her eyes.

She could vaguely see the outline of Wang Lin cross-legged not far ahead. The figure put a lot of pressure on her. The focus and root of this pressure came from the pressure caused by the two bets in the Soul Gathering Pavilion.

Looking ahead, Yan Luan was a woman, and she sensitively discovered that there was a murderous aura here. This murderous aura was very weak and did not disperse against herself. This was obviously a breath that the other party naturally radiated from his body after he returned to breathe after killing him.

Only monks can easily detect this aura.

For some reason, when he noticed this murderous aura, the figure of Liu Zhiyuan appeared in Yan Luan's mind, including scenes before his death, which appeared in Yan Luan's pupils like a fantasy.

She seemed to have seen Wang Lin killing Liu Zhiyuan in a very short time.

"Fellow Daoist Yan Luan, it's already late at night. You are standing in Wang's cave mansion without saying a word. Could it be that you want to stay there all night?" Wang Lin spoke slowly, his words slowly.

"Did you kill the cultivator in the early stage of the Green Demon Realm?" Yan Luan was silent for a moment, his voice rose faintly, and he revolved in the cave.

"It must be you. In this underground palace, no one can do this in a short time except Elder Lu Wenran. If you really say there is, it must be you!

Others don’t know your ability, but I’m very clear!” Yan Luan looked at the phantom hidden in the darkness of Wang Lin and spoke softly.

"Wang Lin, is it you?"

"Nothing to tell!" Wang Lin was silent for a moment, his voice remained calm, and he spoke slowly without any fluctuations or differences, as usual.

Hearing the four words Wang Lin said, Yan Luan smiled slightly, put a few strands of hair in front of his eyebrows behind his ears with his jade hand, looked at Wang Lin in the darkness, and said softly.

"I don't know why you don't admit it, but your breath is unstable at this moment, obviously you have to pay a certain price. After all, the cultivator of Kongjie is not so easy to die...

If I need help, I can...the premise is that after killing the other party's Kongjie monk, half of the benefits obtained by killing the other party! Take the liberty to disturb him, I hope Elder Wang will not mind. This is Yan Luan's intention, so he should be sincere!" This is the real purpose of Yan Luan's arrival. After she finished speaking, she took out a pill and put it on the ground, bowed slightly to Wang Lin, slowly retreated, and swung her sleeves, and a gentle wind swung back on the gate of the cave, causing the door to open the gap, turn into a wisp of tobacco, exit and disappear.

From beginning to end, Wang Lin only said those four words about Yan Luan's questions, and there was no other words. At this moment, Yan Luan left, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and two balls of light like flames shone in this dark cave.

He looked at the cave gate and Yan Luan's departure back. A thought flashed in his eyes. He raised his right hand and grabbed it forward. The pill suddenly flew over and fell into his hand. He looked carefully. The pill had a burst of fragrance, which was extremely extraordinary. It was obviously an excellent pill for healing and breathing. Slowly, Wang Lin gradually smiled.

Time passed slowly, and soon two days were coming. The Green Demon Cultivator on the edge of the Jitian Grassland was very quiet during these two days. He did not start a second war again, as if he was waiting for something, but he just sent dozens of people to closely observe the movements of the Jitian Grassland every day.

In the underground palace, some monks are also sent to patrol outside every day. Sometimes some friction occurs, but no large-scale fighting occurs.

The monks who went out to patrol were assigned by the three old men, and the old man surnamed Zhou was almost fully responsible. Except for the monk Kongjie, the other monks were all sent to patrol at any time.

As for the monks who did not go out to patrol, they were immersed in meditation and breathing, constantly maintaining the peak of their cultivation, and welcome a new round of battle at any time. After all, the monks in Tianniuzhou knew very well that the Green Demon Island could not give up.

Ordinary monks can ignore this matter, but Lu Wenran, who is the highest cultivation level here, looked above his palace and looked at it with a look of worry in his eyes.

In his opinion, this was strange, and the monks in the Green Demon Island were likely waiting for the arrival of reinforcements. If this was the case, the underground palace would definitely change.

And who was the one who killed the other cultivator Kongjie? He was also entangled in Lu Wenran's heart during the past two days. He ruled out a personal choice, and in the end, except for the earliest speculation, it still fell on Wang Lin.

Although he did not believe that Wang Lin had such ability, this matter was of great importance. While pondering, he summoned the old man surnamed Zhou, among the three old men here. After giving something, the old man surnamed Zhou respectfully said goodbye and walked out of the cave.

In two days, Wang Lin's injuries recovered a lot. At dusk the next day, Wang Lin's cave came. In addition to Yan Luan, the second guest was also an uninvited guest!

"Fellow Daoist Wang Lin of the Great Soul Sect, today I would like to ask fellow Daoist to give up meditating and go out for a night of patrol!" The person who spoke was the old man surnamed Zhou who obeyed Lu Wenran's arrangement.
Chapter completed!