Chapter 238 Core clan members

Wang Lin stopped and looked along the sound. He saw a middle-aged man with a weak body in the distant corner. This man stared at Wang Lin in a daze, with a look of remembrance in his eyes.

This person was vaguely familiar in Wang Lin's eyes. He took a few steps and came to the middle-aged man. Wang Lin squatted down and said slowly: "What did you say just now?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, smiled bitterly, and whispered respectfully: "Senior, I have recognized the wrong person. Please don't be surprised."

Wang Lin looked at the person carefully, pondered for a moment, and said, "Oh? Who do you think of me?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and sighed: "Senior, I have a junior brother many years ago. I took him up the mountain..."

Wang Lin was shocked. He finally remembered who this person was. He was silent for a moment, and his sleeves flipped, and he immediately disappeared from Yanhaozong with this person rolled up.

On a cliff a hundred miles away from Yanhao Sect, Wang Lin appeared here and after putting the middle-aged man underground, he looked at the man calmly.

The middle-aged man looked around him, with a complex look on his face and said in a low voice:

"you……"

"Senior Brother Zhang, since you recognize me, why do you pretend not to know me?" Wang Lin sighed and said slowly.

The middle-aged man trembled, and after a moment of silence, he smiled bitterly: "I...ah..."

"How is the Hengyue Sect now?" Wang Lin looked at the person in front of him, and the scenes of that year slowly emerged into his heart. After a long time, he asked melancholy.

"I haven't been back for many years..." the middle-aged man whispered.

"Why is Senior Brother Zhang in Yanhao Sect? And your cultivation level..." Wang Lin frowned, grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, pondered for a while, and continued: "Your spiritual power is extremely scattered, and your meridians are even more fragile."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "After you left and never returned, the masters put the cultivation target on me, and at a great cost, to help me improve my cultivation to the stage of elixir. I left the Hengyue Sect. I originally wanted to practice and strive to become a baby one day and revitalize my Hengyue Sect, but I didn't expect to meet a woman who was a disciple of Yanhao Sect. I... Alas, my cultivation was lost. That bitch may be thinking about the old love and did not kill me, but used my body to refine Hehuan Pill. Before this pill was refined, although I was a useless person, my life span would not be cut off. If it weren't for this, I would have become a white bone."

Wang Lin was silent for a little while, patted the storage bag, took out a small white jade bottle from it, handed it to the middle-aged man, and said, "There are seven pills in this. You can take one pill a month. After seven months, your cultivation can be at least halfway. Brother Zhang, I still have something to do next. I hope there will be a goodbye when I part here."

After saying that, Wang Lin looked at the middle-aged man deeply, turned around and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared, he was already standing on the mosquito beast in the air, and with his deep and dense corpses, he gradually flew to the distance.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Lin's disappearing figure with envy, and a hint of melancholy appeared on his face. When he actually called out the other party's name just now, he had already recognized it. However, Wang Lin's change was too great and his cultivation was even more incredible. Although he was sure that he was Wang Lin, he was a little afraid to recognize each other.

Holding the white jade bottle in his hand, he took a deep breath, got up, and staggered away gradually.

While Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness scattered. At this time, the blood of the Teng Family in the entire Zhao State had learned about the killing through various channels. According to Wang Lin's previous thoughts, all of these people moved.

Their target is Fujijiacheng!

Wang Lin's eyes showed a cruel look and said to himself: "Move, when you all gather in Tengjia City, it is the day when I go to see Teng Huayuan."

The large-scale migration continued, but during Wang Lin's spiritual detection, seven light spots were found, and they remained motionless from beginning to end.

Wang Lin has learned through various methods that during the killings in the past few days, there are nine core tribe members in the Teng family.

Except for Fuji Huayuan, few people know the cultivation of these nine people. The nine of them can be said to be the future successor of the Fuji family educated by Fuji Huayuan.

In order to allow these nine core tribes to practice, Teng Huayuan opened nine spiritual caves in the entire Zhao State at a great cost. These nine people were in seclusion almost all year round.

The supply of all elixirs, magic weapons and martial arts was completely sent by the members of the Teng family. There is only one task for these nine people, and that is cultivation!

Every once in a while, Fuji Huayuan would take nine people to some dangerous places in neighboring countries, and use actual combat training. It can be said that these nine people, both in terms of cultivation and combat experience, have almost reached a certain peak.

These nine people were pushed out completely with the resources of the entire Teng family.

In addition, these nine people are not unchanging. Every fifty years, all the members of the Teng family have an opportunity to challenge them. Once the challenge is successful, they will immediately obtain the qualifications of the core clan, and replace the other party to obtain the spiritual acupoint for cultivation, and receive funding from the entire Teng family.

In this way, except for one person, the other eight people have been replaced at least three times.

Under such tests, the cultivation of the core clan members can naturally be imagined.

The seven motionless optoelectronics that Wang Lin sensed were the core clan members, two of whom were not among them because they were recalled to Tengjiacheng before.

A harsh light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. Now, almost all the people with the blood of the Teng Family rushed towards the Teng Family City according to his plan. Wang Lin no longer needed to participate. At this time, his target was these seven people!

The seven Teng Family have continuously eliminated and trained core tribesmen over countless years!

These seven people must die!

On the night of the dark moon and high winds, a trace of blood slowly dissipated from the sky. Wang Lin's figure seemed to have a life-seeking Rakshasa, slowly flew towards a sand dune land in the distance.

Fujiu is a name and also a name of glory.

This name has been changed several times to the owner, to be precise, six times!

Tengjiu sat cross-legged in a secret room. This secret room looked quite simple, but Tengjiu knew that this secret room could make countless Teng family members go crazy.

He was also one of these crazy people back then.

He has been known as a genius since childhood. His dream has always been to replace others and become a core disciple, because only by becoming a core disciple can he stand out in the Teng Family, be appreciated by the ancestors, and become a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

He grew up next to the Teng Family since childhood, and has seen the snobbery and warmth of his tribe, and has seen all the injustice and resentment. Everything in his childhood made his heart gradually become cold. For his strength, he can do whatever it takes.

Even when he knew that he had the qualifications to challenge the core tribe, the first person he killed was his brother, because his brother was one of his competitors.

The entire Fuji family only has a ceremony to challenge the core tribe every fifty years. Only nine people will be selected as challengers in this ceremony.

Step by step, through various channels, he eventually became one of the nine people. All of this was exchanged for blood and abandoning dignity and humanity.

In order to successfully challenge, he did not hesitate to practice the most vicious secret technique in his family, and to devour other people's spiritual power to increase his cultivation. This technique will seriously reduce the lifespan of the cultivator, but at the same time, it can quickly improve his cultivation.

After all, his enemy, the previous master of the name Teng Jiu, had reached the late stage of the Killing Pill.

Teng Jiu looked at this secret room with satisfaction. The spiritual power here is ten times that of the outside world. Although the entire secret room seems simple, if you look closely, you can find that the materials for creating this secret room are completely top-grade spiritual stones!

Under this secret room is an underground spiritual vein. Although this spiritual vein is not big, it is so extravagant that one person can practice.

Teng Jiu is not short of elixirs. As long as he proposes it, the Teng family will get it for him in various ways.

There are many martial arts in Tengjiu. As long as he wants to see them, the Teng family will get them for him in various ways.

Tengjiu has a lot of magic weapons, and each one is a Nascent Soul-level magic weapon.

Teng Jiu is not short of women. As long as he needs them, the Teng family will immediately send countless women with certain cultivation levels for him to suck.

Teng Jiu doesn’t need to worry about anything. This is everything that can be enjoyed by being a core clan. He has only one task, that is, practice, and practice.

Wang Lin's body floated in the air, and with his spiritual sense, he immediately clearly saw that there was a secret room under this sand dune, and the person in the secret room was his prey.

This person's cultivation was what he saw. In addition to Teng Huayuan, the first Nascent Soul cultivator in the Teng family, in addition to cultivation, there was a strong murderous aura on his body, which could not be dispersed.

If it weren't for the various killing disasters, it would be difficult for others to have such murderous aura. Although it was a few levels lower than Wang Lin's evil aura, this person's murderous aura was a little more serious than some of the demon cultivators who cultivated the Demon Sea.

Wang Lin's mouth moved, and this member of the Teng family made his eyes lit up!

You should know that the primary condition for becoming a devil is to have a fierceness. The greater the ferociousness, the more terrifying the power it shows after becoming a devil.

Wang Lin pinched his right hand and suddenly pressed the ground. Suddenly, a palm seal appeared on the entire sand dune ground. Amid the rumbling sound, the seal became deeper and deeper, and pressed down together.

Teng Jiu was in the secret room and suddenly opened his eyes. He had almost no hesitation. His whole body flashed and disappeared into the secret room. The moment his body disappeared, the entire secret room collapsed with a bang, and a large amount of sand flowed down, forming a deep pit vortex.
Chapter completed!