Wang Lin's eyes narrowed, the elder surnamed Li, the disciple of the Huofen Guoluo Hemen... These two sentences appeared in his heart at the same time, and a name that had existed in his mind a long time ago suddenly flashed out.

"Impossible..." Wang Lin said in his heart, how could such a coincidence happen in this world? The weak woman in the past has now transformed into an elder of Yuntian Sect?

Wang Lin laughed silently and thought to himself that he was thinking too much.

"Elder Li is so beautiful that he has already made his mark when Huofen Kingdom was in his early years. Later, Huofen Kingdom was counterattacked by Xuanwu Kingdom, and the Luohe Sect was defeated, and some disciples ran away and fled. Otherwise, Elder Li would not have come to Yuntian Sect." Cheng Xian said with emotion.

Wang Lin nodded, did not speak, but continued to walk forward.

Cheng Xian blinked, followed quickly, and laughed, "Senior Brother, when will we go to Xiyuan?"

Wang Lin looked at the sky and said, "After staying to visit Master, I will go to Xiyuan with you. However, I have already said before that I don't know the little girl, and I don't even know my name. If I can't enter Xiyuan, I can only give up."

Cheng Xian was stunned, but his eyes rolled, and he immediately smiled, "It's okay, I know what my name is. Then you say you want to find her, brother, I believe in my own eyes, that little girl will definitely come out to see you."

Wang Lin walked towards Nanyuan without saying a word.

Along the way, Cheng Xian's mouth had hardly been merged. It can be seen that he was a talkative person, and all the information about Yuntian Sect was revealed one after another.

This person's words came alive, and Wang Lin didn't feel bored when he heard this. In this way, the two of them quickly arrived at Nanyuan.

"If you want to say that Elder Li has not been in this sect for a long time, it has only been about a hundred years, but her alchemy skills are excellent. I heard from some seniors that Elder Li fought with two fifth-grade alchemists of Yuntian Sect alone, but in the end he was not at all inferior and refined the fifth-grade demon-cultivation pill, one of the three treasures of my Yuntian Sect." When talking about this elixir, Cheng Xian showed a look of envy on his face.

"Demon Cultivation Pill?" Wang Lin was stunned. The name of this pill was too strange. Can you cultivate demons after taking this pill?

When Cheng Xian saw Wang Lin's expression, he immediately smiled proudly and said, "Hehe, the name of this pill is indeed strange. After practicing this pill, the ancestor of the head asked Elder Li to name it. Elder Li pondered for a moment and then gave this name.

Although this pill is called "Cultivation of Demons", its actual function is nothing to do with Cultivation of Demons."

"What is the effect of this pill?" Wang Lin was a little surprised. The name of this pill is called Xiumo, the elder surnamed Li, and the disciple of the Luohe Sect of the Huofen Kingdom... There seems to be some connection here.

"The effect of this elixir is so great, but I don't know what it does." Cheng Xian shrugged his shoulders and said to himself: "With my seniority, how can I know the effect of this elixir? This is one of the three treasures of my Yuntian Sect."

Wang Lin didn't care. After nodding, the two of them had already arrived outside Nanyuan. What was revealed in front of him was a long arched bridge. There was flowing water under the bridge, and bursts of spiritual energy radiated from the water, making people feel refreshed.

In the flowing water, there were several seven-color carp, swinging leisurely.

"Actually, there is a rumor about the Tao related to the Demon Cultivation Pill. Do you want to listen to it?" Cheng Xian stopped in front of the bridge and said with a smile.

"Listen attentively." Wang Lin's eyes looked inward along the arch bridge, and saw white mist inside, obstructed by the sight, unable to see too far, and could only see in a blur. The carved railings and jade-like environment were elegant, giving a sense of beauty in the Taoyuan environment.

"Rumor, Elder Li lived in the Demon Cultivation Sea for a while in his early years. This Demon Cultivation Pill was actually for a certain story about her in the Demon Cultivation Sea. Of course, this is just a rumor. In fact, there are many rumors about Elder Li in Yuntian Sect. I will talk to you carefully when I have the opportunity." Cheng Xian said proudly.

After hearing this, Wang Lin looked as usual and his eyes were calm. He clasped his fists at Cheng Xian and walked towards the arch bridge.

"Brother Wang Lin, you and I hit it off at first sight. I'll wait for you here. Don't forget that we still have important things to do." Cheng Xian shouted quickly.

Wang Lin ignored it and walked across the arch bridge.

After entering Nanyuan, the fog here is thicker and you can't see clearly three feet away. If Wang Lin was here, he would definitely not see it. Just scan his spiritual sense to find the correct path.

But now Wang Lin's clone only has the eighth level of Qi Condensation Stage, and can only walk forward slowly.

The deeper you go, the thicker the fog becomes. Gradually, your vision has shrunk from three zhang to one zhang.

At this moment, an illusory voice slowly came from the fog.

"If the disciples of the outer garden do not have tokens, they will be prohibited from entering!"

Wang Lin stopped, looked as usual, and said loudly: "Disciple Wang Lin, come here to pay homage to Master Li."

After the voice was silent for a little, the mist in front of Wang Lin suddenly seemed to be lifted by an invisible big hand, and it rushed towards the clouds on both sides, revealing a path that could be connected to people. The path twisted and extended to the depths of Nanyuan.

"Follow this path, you can go to Elder Li's residence!" The voice appeared again. This time, Wang Lin felt a sense of slight envy in his voice.

Wang Lin walked along the path without saying a word. A sound of music that seemed to be there and there was a silence of music slowly came from a distance. Following the music, it was not long before he had arrived at the end of the path, and a loft made of white jade was displayed in front of him.

Following the window in the attic, you can see a figure of a woman sitting inside. The person is sitting upright, and there is a guzheng in front of her. However, there is a thin curtain on the window, so the delicate appearance cannot be seen clearly.

As Wang Lin approached, a music that seemed like heavenly sounds came from the attic, like a small bridge, blending into his body and mind.

Wang Lin did not speak, but listened quietly. After a long time, the music gradually faded, and an elegant and beautiful voice came from the attic: "Are you Wang Lin?"

The voice fell into Wang Lin's ears, and his body was shocked, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes, but soon his eyes returned to calm and remained a little silent. Wang Lin slowly spoke, "That's right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "pop" sound, and the man in the attic suddenly broke a string in his hand. Then, the window of the attic suddenly opened, revealing a heart-pounding peerless look.

The lotus is like a face, willows, eyebrows, light as autumn water, like jade with a light breeze, hands are like soft croakers, skin is like cream, teeth are like gourds, and eyebrows with heads. If this is a metaphor, it can only be said that this woman takes flowers as her appearance, birds as her sound, moon as her spirit, jade as her bones, ice and snow as her skin, autumn water as her posture, music as her heart.

The woman's eyes instantly settled on Wang Lin. After looking carefully for a long time, a hint of melancholy appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, and gently fell down the window, blocking her heart-wrenching face again.

Wang Lin's eyes were always as calm as water. He recognized the other party's identity as soon as the other party spoke just now. He never expected that after many years, this woman actually became the elder of Yuntian Sect.

Although Wang Lin's clone cultivation is not enough, his eyesight is sharp. This woman's cultivation has reached the early stage of Killing Pill. If it is placed in other sects, it is incredible that the master and his disciple's cultivation is comparable, but it is not the case in the inner courtyard of Yuntian Sect.

The standard for measuring everything in the inner courtyard is not cultivation, but the art of alchemy.

Therefore, in the inner courtyard of Yuntian Sect, there are often things that the cultivation master is inferior to the disciple, but the measurement standards of Yuntian Sect are different from those of the outside world.

Of course, there are some elixirs that must be refined after their cultivation reaches a certain level. Therefore, although cultivation is not important, sometimes in order to refine the alchemy, it is necessary to forcefully improve.

In this world, how many people can refine fifth-grade elixirs that can only be refined by alchemy masters above the Nascent Soul stage with their early stage cultivation.

Wang Lin sighed in his heart that the so-called "things and people" are actually like this. Two hundred years are not long, but they are definitely not short.

The other person's appearance is several times greater than that of that year. It seemed like it happened yesterday, but it blocked thousands of mountains and rivers in the middle, making people unable to easily pass through it.

Wang Lin had no intention of coming forward to recognize him. His appearance was no longer the same as Ma Liang of the past, so Li Muwan could not recognize him at this point.

"What's the matter?" Li Muwan in the attic had a sense of melancholy even in her voice.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, smiled bitterly in his heart, sighed inwardly, and said, "Brother...Disciple..." In the face of the old friend, Wang Lin really couldn't say the word "disciple".

Li Muwan in the attic opposite, heard Wang Lin's voice again, and her body trembled. She waved her right hand and immediately a layer of purple gauze appeared on her face. Then she opened the door of the attic and walked out, staring at Wang Lin in a daze.

"The disciple's alchemy furnace was broken." Wang Lin said slowly with calm eyes.

Li Muwan looked at Wang Lin, after looking carefully for a long time, she withdrew her gaze, with a complex look in her eyes, and said, "Are you a member of Chu?"

Wang Lin was silent for a little and nodded.

Li Muwan sighed softly, her expression returned to normal, and said, "The elixir furnace was broken. It must be because the spiritual power in your body climbed too fast, which led to unstable earth fire. This phenomenon is very common. It only takes a while to solve it." After that, she pondered for a moment, opened the storage bag, and took out a elixir furnace.

"Since you are a disciple of Zhou Lin, I will give you this alchemy furnace. Using this furnace to refine elixirs can be kept within a hundred times and will not break. If you still cannot control the earth fire after a hundred times, it means that you have no talent for refining elixirs. Give up as soon as possible and go to the outer sect to practice."

After Li Muwan finished speaking, she sent the alchemy furnace in her hand forward and floated in front of Wang Lin.

After taking it, Wang Lin immediately put it in the storage bag. Although his expression was normal, his heart was very complicated. Every time he stayed here for a little more breath, he felt as uncomfortable as water and fire. At this time, he clasped his fists and turned around and left.

"Ma Liang..." Li Muwan suddenly called softly.

Wang Lin showed a look of confusion on his face, looked back, and finally looked at Li Muwan in confusion.

Li Muwan sighed inwardly and said, "You go. If you have any questions, please come and ask me." After that, she turned around and walked towards the attic. Not long after, the sound of the guzheng sound came from the room again.

This time, there was more melancholy and more decline in the music.

A complex look appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. He looked up and looked at the figure in the attic window deeply. He sighed lightly and turned around and left.

In the attic, Li Muwan put down her fingers, and after a little silence, she suddenly had her eyes curled up, she stood up and pushed open the window, looking into the distance for a long time, she frowned slightly, and said to herself: "No! How can anyone in the world have such a similar voice? Even if there is really, it is impossible for her expression to be the same, especially Wang Lin's expression was obviously too calm just now. If an ordinary person was absolutely unable to do this."

Her eyes flashed, and her right hand lit up her eyebrows, and a drop of blood flew out of her eyebrows. The blood was bright red, but there was a chilling breath on it.

This was the trace of extreme spiritual consciousness given to Wang Lin when he left her soul blood, which could ensure her safety for a while. In fact, if it weren't for this trace of extreme spiritual consciousness, Li Muwan wouldn't have escaped from the attack of Xuanwu Kingdom.

"But if it was really him, then why didn't this soul blood react at all just now?" Li Muwan pursed her lower lip and sighed quietly after a long time.

At this moment, suddenly, a loud voice came from outside the attic: "Junior sister, can you come out and see me?"

Li Muwan frowned slightly and pushed open the door. She saw a middle-aged monk with fairy charm and a smile. This man was gentle and handsome, and naturally, with a sense of being close to people.

When he saw Li Muwan, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes without any reservation and said gently: "Junior sister, I heard you say a month ago that there was no such thing as Longyanzhi. I searched all over the entire Chu State and finally found this Longyanzhi on the outskirts of the gravel mountains in the immortal relics." As he said that, the man took out a jade box from the storage bag, and there was a purple-red Ganoderma lucidum all over the body and the thickness of his arms.

Li Muwan's eyes were dull and she didn't even look at the jade box. She said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Sun, for your kindness, but I have found a substitute and have successfully refined the alchemy three days ago. Senior Brother, please keep this thing by yourself."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, put the jade box aside, and said in a gentle voice: "Junior sister, the ancestor is also kind-hearted. After all, you are not my direct lineage in Yuntian Sect. If you want to obtain a more advanced alchemy technique, you must choose a direct line disciple to form a dual cultivation partner. You and I have known each other for a long time, and I must know my feelings for you. "

A cold light flashed in Li Muwan's eyes, staring at the middle-aged man, and said word by word: "Don't mention this matter again!"

The middle-aged man looked at Li Muwan quietly. After a long time, he said calmly: "Junior sister, you came here from Huofenguo. If I hadn't saved you, you would have died long ago. How did I treat you over the years? I want to know why you are so determined?"

Li Muwan was silent for a little while, and a figure of a person appeared in her mind. After a while, she slowly said, "There is no reason..."

The middle-aged man sighed, his voice as gentle as ever, and said, "Junior sister, the matter of the ancestor's personal order has been a foregone conclusion. You should think about it carefully." After that, he looked at Li Muwan deeply, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and turned around and left.

Li Muwan stood quietly outside the attic, silent for a long time, turned around and returned to the attic, her back was so declining and so melancholy.

Wang Lin left Nanyuan with a complicated heart. As soon as he walked across the arch bridge, he saw Cheng Xian looking up there. The moment he discovered Wang Lin, the man immediately stepped forward and said with a flattering look on his face: "Senior Brother, how are things going well, right?"

Wang Lin glanced at him and said, "Let's go."

Cheng Xian was waiting for this sentence, and immediately smiled and said quickly: "Senior Brother, it's almost late at this time. Let's hurry up. Please wait. I'll call the two mounts." After that, he put his right hand in his mouth and blew it suddenly, and a harsh whistle immediately spread.

Immediately afterwards, a few beast roars came from the distance. Wang Lin looked up and saw two black shadows, one big and one small, suddenly jumped from a distance and rushed towards him.

Not long after, the black shadow gradually approached and landed ten feet away in front of Cheng Xian. There were two spiritual apes. The large one was nearly half meter tall, and the small one was also nearly half meter tall. The arms were above the knees, and each other had red eyes, grinning at Cheng Xian, showing anger.

Cheng Xian coughed dryly and said loudly: "Isn't it just that I borrowed your things and didn't pay them back? As for that, why do we have a friendship for more than ten years? In this way, if you ask me to go to Dongyuan, how about I give you that thing?"

The two spiritual apes were wearing thick clothes and roaring. Finally, after looking at each other, one of them suddenly grabbed Cheng Xian with one claw.

Cheng Xian did not dodge and let the claws grab it. The larger spirit ape grabbed the clothes he showed up and threw them up, then he still stood on his body. Then his figure jumped and ran towards the distance as fast as lightning.

At this time, the smaller spiritual ape looked at Wang Lin, with anger in his eyes. After a few roars, he grabbed Wang Lin away. Wang Lin's eyes flashed and his body was to the side. At the same time, he raised his footsteps and jumped onto the body of this ape. The monkey didn't mind, and immediately ran like thunder and rushed to chase him.

The spirit ape was extremely fast. Sitting on it, it seemed like it was flying in the clouds. Cheng Xian in front of him obviously often had this enjoyment. After a few strange screams, he actually took out a bag of water and wine from the storage bag, took a big sip, and laughed: "Riding the monkey to Dongyuan, looking at the entire Yuntian Sect, only Cheng Xian can do this, haha."

Wang Lin smiled bitterly. Although Cheng Xian was a little thief, he was not annoying. Although Wang Lin was disturbed by him, he didn't care too much. On the contrary, seeing this scene in Cheng Xian, the complex thoughts in his heart after meeting an old friend were slightly relieved.
Chapter completed!