: Take it to refine the alchemy

In the secret room below the square, the Seven Dragon Pill Cauldron made by Li Muwan made a crack sound, and a crack like a scar crack broke from the mouth of the cauldron and instantly went downwards.

At the same time, a colorful ray of light spread out from the crack, and the light became more and more prosperous. Finally, as the crack grew, the entire secret room was shrouded in the colorful ray of light. At this moment, the secret room was like a fairy land in the divine world, with a ray of light that was so wonderful.

There was another sound of shattering, and several cracks were cracked on the surface of the alchemy cauldron again. The rays of the sunlight in the secret room were already dazzling. At this moment, a crystal clear arm slowly stretched out from the crack of the alchemy cauldron and broke to the side. The alchemy cauldron suddenly broke open and huge fragments scattered all over the ground.

A man with white hair, whose body is weak and solid at times, seems illusory but not illusory, floats up above the broken alchemy cauldron, floating in the air, his eyes are closed and motionless, and colorful apertures slowly appear behind him. If you look closely, you can find that when this person's body is illusory, there is a villain who is like him in his dantian, sitting cross-legged. The villain's eyes are closed and his whole body is emitting colorful colors, which looks quite magical.

His body changed between gaze and illusion, and a slight suffocating pressure spread out from his body. After a long time, his body gradually stopped changing in reality and reality, but slowly solidified.

Suddenly, this person opened his eyes, and the villain in his dantian opened his eyes almost at the same time. There were no pupils in his eyes. Instead of the pupils, there were only waves of red lightning. The lightning was not a single existence, but a row of countless lightning thunder clouds.

The devastating pressure vented wildly from the red lightning in his eyes, and the colorful rays of the entire secret room immediately disappeared and were forced to flow upwards.

In the secret room at this time, strings of red lights were rushing wildly, and they shuttled rapidly. The fragments of the alchemy cauldron on the ground instantly turned into ashes and disappeared.

After surveillance of the abnormality, the monks in the hall in the secret room scattered their spiritual senses and rushed to the ground. However, the moment they entered the ground, they were immediately hit by a powerful force, and they involuntarily retracted their spiritual senses, and their faces showed shock.

At this moment, the wind and clouds changed over the entire Yuntian Mountains, and a huge pressure surged from the ground, as if the Yuntian Mountains were shaking.

Flashes of colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky like a vague one, and the entire hall suddenly trembled slightly.

At this time, the monks of the various sects and families in the Chu State in the palace all changed their faces. Some of them had a wide range of knowledge and immediately saw a clue from the colorful auspicious clouds, and exclaimed: "This... is someone who has made a baby?"

As soon as this statement came out, except for a group of Nascent Soul monks in the hall, all the monks looked incredible. You should know that making a baby is an extremely critical thing for any monk in this life. Generally speaking, they need to have their own sects to protect them diligently during their retreat to prevent accidents.

Now, someone actually created babies in the Yuntian Sect, and a thought flashed through most people's minds, that is, Yuntian Sect has added another Nascent Soul cultivator.

When some of the cultivation families and sects around were about to congratulate each other, Sima Yunnan laughed and said, "Congratulations to Yuntian Sect, another Nascent Soul Cultivator. I wonder who this person is, do you know him? Why not invite everyone to meet him?"

Song Qing and Liu Fei looked at each other, then turned around and looked at the elders of the sects behind them. The elders all looked confused and racked their brains to search for memories. In the end, they still couldn't remember who would have made babies at this time, so they shook their heads.

As a result, both of them looked ugly, and Song Qing looked gloomy and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Sima laughed and was quite curious about this person who made babies. If you invite him out in a while, you will definitely have the opportunity to get to know you fellow Taoists!" His voice was filled with a gloomy feeling, especially the word "please" that aggravated his tone.

As soon as these words were said, all the monks in the entire hall looked at him. If no one in Yuntian Sect was making babies, then this matter would become interesting.

At the same time, the monks from all sects and families around them felt a little regretful, and thought that the person who made babies was really unwise, and I was afraid that today was the time for them to make babies and the moment they died.

The face of Yuntian Sect is better than anything else, this person is dead!

Liu Fei, the leader of the outer sect of Yuntian Sect, looked extremely ugly. His eyes were full of chills and he said with a smile: "I want to see who has such courage to borrow my Yuntian Mountains to form babies! I will settle his Nascent Soul!"

Liu Fei's face was calm and his sleeves swayed, and his whole body disappeared in an instant. At the same time, all the Nascent Soul cultivators from various sects in the hall used their magical skills and left the hall. These people all had a mentality of watching the excitement. You must know that Yuntian Sect is the number one sect in Chu State, such lively things are rare.

As for the important matters coming here today, I have long been forgotten. Compared with the birth of babies, the dual cultivation ceremony is really insignificant.

Just as they left the hall and appeared outside, the seven heaven-snatching tripods placed on the square suddenly made a deafening buzz. Then, the seven tripods spread out to the surroundings like a big hand waving. Amid the huge cracks on the ground, deep gaps were cracked.

A thick yin and cold breath spread out from the cracks and ravines, and the entire hall and square immediately became cold.

Although Sima Yunnan looked as usual, his heart was moved. In his opinion, this aura was definitely not something that could be emitted by the Nascent Soul monk.

He looked at others sideways and found that although the dozen Nascent Soul monks in the square all looked as usual, their eyes showed a solemn look.

Liu Fei snorted coldly, his body suddenly penetrated through the crack of the ground like lightning. At the same time, he shouted: "Who is the fellow Taoist who borrowed me to make babies with Yuntian Sect? Is there anyone who bullied me Yuntian Sect?"

As soon as his body sank into the ground, a sudden scream came from the ravine. This sound came from Liu Fei, and the sound contained a strong sense of panic.

As a result, the Nascent Soul monks around immediately took a few steps back one by one, staring at the ravines solemnly, as if there were some ancient gods and demons contained in them.

Sun Zhenwei's father, the old man in gray, changed his expression and did not retreat but advanced. At the same time, the Nascent Soul cultivators of Yuntian Sect also stepped forward and took out magic weapons from the storage bags one by one.

At this time, Sun Zhenwei had already run out of the hall. He did not have the teleportation power of the Nascent Soul monk, so he naturally slowed down a little. The more he felt frightened in his heart, the stronger he had reached a certain limit. The feeling of disaster was approaching was imminent.

Li Muwan followed slowly behind her. She looked at Sun Zhenwei's back, with a sarcastic look in her eyes, and then looked at the gully, with a hint of tenderness flashing across her face.

The old man in gray was about to lean over to check, but suddenly noticed that Sun Zhenwei was walking out, so he shouted: "Zhenwei, go back and wait for me. This place is not where you can come!"

"Since you have come, don't leave!" A cold voice as cold as the three winters came out from the underground gullies.

Sun Zhenwei's body became soft and he almost collapsed on the ground. His voice was very familiar to him, which was the source of his terror in recent days.

Immediately afterwards, a cold young man with white hair slowly floated out of the ravine, with purple stars flashing between his eyebrows, and his whole body was like a piece of thousands of years of black ice. The moment the person appeared, the air around him suddenly became even colder.

In his right hand, he grabbed Liu Fei's hair. As the person's body continued to rise, Liu Fei's face turned pale, and his body, which closed his eyes, slowly revealed.

At the same time, Sun Zhenwei's father, the old man in gray, immediately took a few steps back and stared at the person tightly. The few monks of the Yuntian Sect's Nascent Soul were also looking cold.

The Nascent Soul monks from various sects around, such as Sima and Yunnan, were shocked, silent and silent, watching the development of the situation. After all, if even Liu Fei was not the enemy of the other party, then even if they went up to help, it would be useless.

Song Qing took a deep breath, and his right hand waved behind him with a calm expression. Suddenly, an elder quietly took out a jade slip and was about to sacrifice it.

The white and cold young man glanced at Song Qing and the old man coldly, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Song Qing's heart trembled suddenly. He felt like he was seen through by life. This feeling could only be possessed when facing the ancestors of the sect. He couldn't help but feel shocked and took a few steps back with a pale face.

As for the elder, he was even more ineffective. The jade slip in his hand almost fell and did not dare to move. He had no doubt that if he continued to sacrifice the jade slip, the consequences would be very serious.

Song Qing took a deep breath, looked at Liu Fei in the other party's hand quickly, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

This white-haired young man was Wang Lin! His eyes swept and fell on Li Muwan. A trace of tenderness flashed through his cold eyes. He opened his left hand and said softly: "Come!"

Li Muwan smiled sweetly and walked towards Wang Lin. Along the way, all the Nascent Soul Cultivators who were blocking the front made concessions, and no one dared to stand up for Yuntian Sect at this time.

Sima Yunnan took a deep breath and his eyes flashed slightly. He was a person with extremely strong ambitions. Yuntian Sect has always been suppressing Haoran Sect for thousands of years. Although Sima Yunnan was jealous of this kind of thing, he was helpless.

The moment the white-haired young man appeared, he immediately thought of Xu Li's description in his heart, and he was very sure that this person was the giant evilman from the sea of ​​demon cultivation!

But even he didn't expect that this person's cultivation could actually capture Liu Fei without hesitation, which shocked him.

At least, he could not see through Liu Fei's cultivation. Based on this, he could not imagine the cultivation of the young man in front of him. But at the same time, he was also very happy. The stronger the young man, the greater the disaster of Yuntian Sect today. Especially Liu Fei, who had just put aside his big talk and asked for this person's Nascent Soul, but now he was captured alive by the other party. Yuntian Sect's face was considered a big loss.

Li Muwan walked along the way, and everyone stepped sideways. Even Song Qing had a blue and white face and changed her face, and she forced herself to make way.

However, the old man in gray had a very ugly expression. Li Muwan was his prospective daughter-in-law. At this time, he was obediently walked over by the man, which immediately embarrassed his old face.

But he was very scheming. Although he was extremely angry at this time, his face quickly recovered as usual and left the way.

Li Muwan walked all the way among these Nascent Soul monks. If these people saw her in the past, they would be full of arrogance on the surface, and their words were even more tough. But today, these Nascent Soul monks were all afraid of themselves, and their eyes looked at them became extremely different.

Li Muwan knew that all this was because of a person, a person who made them afraid, a person who made them care about it, and a person who could easily capture Liu Fei alive. This person was his man, Wang Lin!

After coming to Wang Lin, Li Muwan smiled like a flower blooming, and stood beside Wang Lin. At this moment, her heart was filled with a strong sense of satisfaction.

Wang Lin's eyes moved and fell on Sun Zhenwei. At this time, Sun Zhenwei's face was pale. He stared at Wang Lin. His past gentleness had long been wiped out, and his eyes showed resentment.

Wang Lin whispered: "Die!"

The extreme spiritual consciousness suddenly moved, and the entire square was suddenly covered with a huge and incredible spiritual consciousness. All the Nascent Soul cultivators took a breath, and the Nascent Soul in their bodies was rarely unstable and trembled slightly.

This feeling came quickly and went as fast as it was. Sun Zhenwei's body trembled, his eyes were dissipated, and he slowly fell to the ground. After thrusting a few times, he did not move.

His father, the old man in gray, looked at Sun Zhenwei blankly, his eyes suddenly turned red, his body jumped out, and he quickly came to Sun Zhenwei. He slapped the storage bag with his right hand and took out several bottles of elixirs, but his hand trembled. Finally, he threw the elixir in his hand, stared at Wang Lin, and said word by word: "Why!"

Wang Lin shook his right hand, and Liu Fei's body trembled slightly in his hand, and he opened his eyes. His face was pale, and his cultivation in his body was imprisoned by a strange force. His eyes were filled with anger and he shouted in a low voice: "If you want to kill, kill, why humiliate me!"

Song Qing was anxious and thought to himself that even if he did not pass on the word to the ancestor, they should have noticed the abnormality here, why haven’t they come yet!

He took a deep breath and thought that he could only delay time now, so he forced a smile and said, "Senior, I, Yuntian Sect, don't know that Elder Li is an old friend of my senior, and I offended it many times. This is because my Yuntian Sect is wrong first. Why not enter the hall? How about we apologize?"

At his age, how could he not know the whole story at this time? He couldn't help but think in his heart that the ancestor was really troublesome. Li Muwan was already fine and insisted on causing such trouble. However, he didn't expect that Li Muwan had such a friend. As for Sun Zhenwei's death, it was no big deal in his opinion, just a disciple of the outer sect to form a elixir.

"Today is Wang's personal grudge with this person. If outsiders interfere, don't blame him for being ruthless." Wang Lin ignored Song Qingyu, but pointed at the old man in gray and said slowly.

The old man in gray laughed wildly. He slapped the storage bag with his right hand and suddenly jumped out of it. As soon as the flying sword appeared, he immediately radiated a huge sword energy. With his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, he activated the seven swords and suddenly rushed towards Wang Lin.

Liu Fei looked unbearable, but in the end he sighed and said nothing. Before, he was underground, as soon as he appeared, he was immediately shrouded in a devastating aura. The Nascent Soul in his body almost left his body. He could clearly feel that he would die immediately if he only needed one thought of the other party.

He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time. Even the ancestor could not make him feel this way. After all, Liu Fei's cultivation had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and even one foot had entered the late stage.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he ignored the seven swords flying in. The extreme realm consciousness moved again, and the long-lost red flash in his eyes flashed wildly.

All of this was just a blink of an eye. The old man in gray sprayed blood and his eyes were dissipated. His Nascent Soul immediately flew out of his heavenly spirit. As soon as the Nascent Soul appeared, he immediately teleported and fled without looking back.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, took out a bronze mirror, and threw it up with both hands. Suddenly, the mirror flashed green light, and then a blue light spread out from the mirror, immediately shining on the body of the Yuanying who was fleeing far away.

The Nascent Soul screamed, and the whole person was trapped in the green light, and bursts of blue smoke continued to radiate from the baby's body.

Wang Lin summoned his right hand, and the green light was immediately withdrawn, and Wang Lin grabbed the Nascent Soul inside. After he glanced at it, he showed a ruthless look. He stretched out his hand and wiped it away, distorted the Nascent Soul Spiritual consciousness, threw it to Li Muwan, and said calmly: "Take it to refine the alchemy!"

Li Muwan took it with a smile, put it in the storage bag obediently, nodded and said in a sweet voice: "Well, this should be able to refine a high-quality spiritual pill."

There was silence all around. At some point, the cultivators of various sects in the hall had already walked out. After witnessing the scene just now, they did not dare to breathe loudly, and looked at Wang Lin in fear. Xu Li was also among them. He was stunned for a moment after seeing Wang Lin, but soon lowered his head and was extremely shocked in his heart.

As for the Yuanying monks of Yuntian Sect around them, they all dared not speak out, and their eyes looked at Wang Lin full of fear.

There are also those Nascent Soul monks from other sects who took a few steps back and kept a certain distance from Wang Lin. They had made up their minds and would never participate in any case.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin did not hesitate at the moment of killing the old man in gray. He threw his right hand and Liu Fei's body was restrained by an invisible force. He could not help but follow him closely. At the same time, Wang Lin hugged Li Muwan, and his body jumped out like lightning, instantly rushing out and rushing towards the closest elder of Yuntian Sect.

The elder's face changed and his body immediately teleported. However, while his body was still teleporting, he immediately felt a destructive force rushing into the sea of ​​consciousness, as if a big hand was fiddling inside. He suddenly spitted blood from the teleporting state. Then, he felt a chill in his abdomen. When he looked down, his Nascent Soul had been taken away by the human being.

At this time, Wang Lin's figure had moved to the next person. These Nascent Soul cultivators immediately retreated one after another, and each other used various powerful magic weapons to launch attacks.

After all, in the Nascent Soul stage, they are not ordinary people. They have their own dignity. If they fight alone, they may have the intention to retreat. However, at this time, so many people attack one person, even if the other party has great cultivation, they dare to fight.

Of course, the most important thing is that these elders of the Yuntian Sect know that the ancestor will come soon!

However, their magic weapon attack was somewhat scruple. After all, Liu Fei was completely imprisoned by the other party at this time. In this way, their attack seemed to be tied up, and they couldn't help but slow down.

At this moment, deep in the Yuntian Sect, five magical consciousnesses suddenly came out, and five figures like meteors rushed towards them. The speed was several times faster than ordinary teleportation.

Almost instantly, the five people came to the sky above Yuntian Sect Square.

"Stop!" A angrily shouted, and whistled like a strong wind from the sky.

However, although their speed was fast, Wang Lin's speed was indeed faster. After his figure moved, he did not stop at all. He hugged Li Muwan and killed the Yuanying Elder of Yuntian Sect one by one.

The extreme spiritual consciousness flashed rapidly, and Wang Lin's eyes flashed red and crazy clouds surged. In an instant, the Nascent Soul cultivator of Yuntian Sect was caught off guard and was killed by Wang Lin again. His Nascent Soul was wiped out by Wang Lin and threw it to Li Muwan for alchemy. Even if the Nascent Soul escaped, he could not escape the pursuit of the bronze ancient mirror.

As a result, five of the nine Yuanying monks of Yuntian Sect, including Liu Fei and Song Qing, died immediately. As for Liu Fei, he was still half dead at this time.

At this time, only three of the Nascent Soul cultivators of Yuntian Sect, including Song Qing, were left. The three of them leaned against each other, their eyes showing fear.

In fact, if these Nascent Soul cultivators rushed up as soon as Wang Lin appeared and all the magic weapons were bombarded, even if Wang Lin could kill these people, he would definitely be seriously injured. Therefore, as soon as Wang Lin appeared, he did not leave the ground immediately, but waited for someone to come down to investigate.

He also took this opportunity to shock the audience with his strong cultivation. This is also the reason why he did not kill Liu Fei. After appearing, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he used this shock to let Li Muwan come to his side. In this way, he had no scruples.

This battle, Wang Lin’s purpose was still shocking!

What he was waiting for was the moment of killing Sun Zhenwei's father, the Nascent Soul monk, which brought visual impact to everyone around him, and seized this opportunity and started killing.

All of this is to prevent these Nascent Soul monks from forming a joint attack!

At the same time, Liu Fei is also his trump card. If the opponent joins forces to attack, Liu Fei will be immediately used by Wang Lin as a meat shield to resist.

At the same time, the saying that the words of not killing outsiders was also a foreshadowing to disrupt other sects' intervention. After all, after seeing his strength, the Nascent Soul monks from other sects were already frightened.
Chapter completed!