Chapter 340 The Envoy of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom

Wang Lin flew all the way to the pagoda, his body tilted and fell to the ground. The deity separated from his body, then spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat cross-legged and meditated.

After a long time, Wang Lin opened his eyes, immediately sat down cross-legged, took out the pill, and adjusted his spiritual power.

Three days later, he and the Lord opened their eyes at the same time.

"This time the injury is too serious, and you must stay in seclusion!" Wang Lin said in his heart that the messenger who transformed from the way of reincarnation had no killer except for the last blow, because this thing had no emotions and everything was carried out according to the rules.

"It will take about nineteen years to recover from the level of Wan'er's Nascent Soul dissipation before she can recover her mind and wake up. Once the Nascent Soul wakes up, the cycle of heavenly reincarnation will definitely come again, erasing all those who try to avoid the Heavenly Way." Wang Lin looked up at the sky, and a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

Wang Lin stood up. At this time, the deity flew up immediately without saying a word, and flew towards the huge deep pit on the ground during the fight. In a blink of an eye, he came there immediately. The deity immediately sank. As he fell, the deep pit was immediately filled with the surrounding soil, and finally, it was completely restored to its original state.

After thousands of miles, the Lord crossed his head and closed his eyes. Two purple star dots slowly rotated in the middle of his eyebrows. A purple light faintly emerged from his body, forming a purple light curtain beside him. From a distance, it looked like a light ball.

The degree of injury to me is much heavier than Wang Lin, especially the last blow, which was absorbed by me by 70%. However, with my body strong, these injuries are not enough to be fatal, but in seclusion, it is inevitable to practice.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately took out a jade slip, left a divine thought inside it, and then swung it into the void. The jade simplified into a green rainbow and disappeared.

After doing this, Wang Lin came to the pagoda, sat cross-legged, and dispersed all the divine thoughts of Zhou Yi in the pagoda. Suddenly, within a hundred miles, no monk could enter unless he was a master of the prefecture.

In this way, Wang Lin closed his eyes and silently healed his wounds.

During the day, the dazzling sunshine shone on Wang Lin, bringing him a hint of warmth.

At night, the moonlight also came quietly, but it brought a ray of night cold.

On rainy days, the rain fell from the sky and fell on Wang Lin, wetting his clothes, and it became wet in the blink of an eye.

In the snow, snowflakes in the sky slowly floated down. After a long time, looking around, the ground was covered with white, but there was an additional snowman next to the pagoda.

Day and night, storms and rains, Wang Lin's body was still moving. He was like an old monk who had returned to his death, and his body had no vitality or changes.

Six months after that battle against the sky, another spring was in full bloom, the old Zhou family in Xinghua Village was born, named Zhou Ru.

The moment this baby girl was born, she came with tears. No one knew that this cry was different from the ordinary baby crying.

The baby girl is very weak. Fortunately, Lao Zhou's family is more famous in Xinghua Village. There is also a grocery store, and her life is much better than other neighbors.

On a small hill a hundred miles away from Xinghua Village, there is a cave where Tieyan has been meditating for six months. Six months ago, he and Lu Fei received a message from Wang Lin from the jade slip, asking them to come over and protect Li Muwan before he left the seclusion.

After the two discussed, Tieyan came here, and his spiritual sense kept locking in Xinghua Village and silently guarding it.

Wang Lin's healing was always ongoing, and the snow outside the pagoda had turned into snow water and sank into the earth.

The deity is thousands of miles underground. His body has sank three times in the past six months. Every time he sinks, it will sink thousands of miles.

The location of the deity at this moment is equivalent to one-fifth of the total length of entering the center of the earth.

The ancient god grew up in battle, and this is true. With this battle, the strength of the deity showed signs of breakthrough. Although it was still slow, it reached the peak of two stars, and its third transformation was no longer far away.

In a blink of an eye, another half a year passed. Zhou Ru in Xinghua Village is already one year old. Although other children, at this age, they can't speak, but Zhou Ru always keeps silent and never makes a sound.

So, people in the village gradually rumored that this girl was a mute.

On this day, a group of people walked out of the ordinary teleportation array at the border of Chu. Among them, there were men and women. The most conspicuous one was a woman with a white veil. The woman had a soft figure. Although there was a tired look between her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were like stars, which made people intoxicated.

Behind her was an old man, wearing a blue cloth jacket, his eyes were dim and dull, as if he was plagued by a disease.

If Wang Lin was here, he would definitely recognize that the master and servant were the ones who bought the sixth-grade pill recipe outside the Demon City back then.

Beside her, there was a white-haired old man standing, who was the cultivator named Hu from the weapon refining pavilion.

Behind him, there were three people, one of whom was also a familiar person Wang Lin, Qiu Siping.

The other two are Xu Luo and a charming girl. This girl was the one who sent the purple jade slips back then.

After a group of six people walked out of the teleportation array, the old man named Hu glanced at the north and said in a deep voice: "Although this Chu State is not the best way to enter the land of immortal relics, it is more convenient than the Zhou State."

The woman with white veil lightly tapped her head and said respectfully: "What the predecessor said is very much. Although it is a little far away from this Chu State, there are no levels to block it. It is much more convenient than the Zhou State."

The old man surnamed Hu moved his body and flew forward, and everyone hurriedly followed.

Qiu Siping sighed in his heart. He thought for a long time since Wang Lin left and made up his mind to follow the old man surnamed Hu, hoping that he could one day become a god-turned-god.

Over the past ten years, his cultivation has indeed been higher than that of the time, but he has never had hope of transforming into a god. If he could obtain that item in the immortal relics this time, he believed that transforming into a god would no longer be a dream.

The woman in the white veil sighed in her heart while flying that over the past ten years, she had been looking for god-transforming monks many times, but none of them were fruitless. Finally, she thought of the old man surnamed Hu in the weapon refining pavilion, so she gritted her teeth and explained some secrets that she had not told Wang Lin back then, which made her moved and agreed to go to the place of immortal relics.

The six people flew towards the north, passing through several sects, but no one stopped them.

"This Chu State has not been here for a hundred years, but there have been many changes!" The old man surnamed Hu exclaimed, slightly surprised.

Xu Luo, who was behind him, said respectfully: "Old ancestor, the power of the Chu State has increased significantly in recent years. It has successively annexed several sects and has become the veritable largest sect in the Chu State."

The old man surnamed Hu nodded and said, "This Yuntian Sect is mainly about alchemy. It can have such strength to annex other sects. It seems that there are many Nascent Soul cultivators in it. After returning from the Immortal Relics Land this time, remember to arrange it and send someone to Yuntian Sect to ask for elixirs!"

Xu Luo smiled slightly and nodded. In his opinion, Yuntian Sect would immediately offer elixirs to seek peace.

While the six people were flying, a beam of light suddenly soared into the sky from a distance. The beam of light looked here, the thickness of a baby's arm, but you must know that this place is already very far away from the beam of light. If you look near, it will definitely be countless times larger.

The old man surnamed Hu suddenly turned around and looked at the light column. With his concentration, he was moved by it at this moment.

The old man behind the white gauze woman's dim eyes immediately flashed with a hint of shock, looking at the pillar of light.

The light column is located at the center of Chu State and the Tower of Heaven.

"Is this the arrival of the higher-level envoy of the Cultivation Kingdom? Even if the fourth-level envoy of the Cultivation Kingdom comes, there will be no such momentum!" The old man surnamed Hu became more and more shocked as he looked at it.

I saw several golden dragons appearing around the light column, roaring and flying. Then, a young man in white clothes slowly appeared from the light column.

The moment he appeared, the golden dragons immediately roared loudly, and even at the distance of the six people, they could hear clearly.

Immediately afterwards, all these golden dragons rushed towards the young man in white. The moment they hit the man, they turned into golden dragon-shaped embroidery and printed on the corner of the man's clothes.

"Envoyee of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom!!!" The old man surnamed Hu was immediately shocked. He almost immediately realized that something big happened in Chu Kingdom. Otherwise, how could a mere third-level cultivation country allow the emissary of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom to come!

The beautiful eyes of the woman in white veil showed a hint of panic. At this time, the old man following him seemed to have taken a random step forward and stood in front of the woman.

The woman's eyes flashed with panic, but the jade hand in her sleeve was held tightly, revealing a lot of sweat.

Qiu Siping, Xu Luo, and the charming girl were also shocked, especially Qiu Siping, who stared blankly at the beam of light in the distance and murmured to himself: "This is the first time I have seen a man from the Suzaku Kingdom... the Suzaku Kingdom..."

"Old ancestor, why did this envoy from the Zhuque Kingdom come to Chu?" the girl took a deep breath and asked softly.

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, what do you think?" The old man surnamed Hu turned his head and looked at the servant of the woman in a white gauze, the old man wearing a blue cloth jacket.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, I have just entered the Transformation of God, but I don't know much about some things about the Vermilion Bird Kingdom. However, I think that the messenger of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom came to Chu Kingdom. I am afraid that some major events that you and I don't know will happen." The old man said slowly.

"Nonsense!" The old man surnamed Hu said in his heart, and his eyes were casting at the pillar of light.

At this moment, the beam of light gradually disappeared, but the young man in white inside rushed towards the place where the six people were like a meteor.

The woman with white veil trembled and her eyes showed a strong panic.
Chapter completed!