Chapter 381 The first scene of the confrontation between Liumei

"The June competition is the best opportunity to enter the inner sect of the Soul Refining Sect. There is a rumored sect-controlling treasure in this Soul Refining Sect, which has condensed more than 100 million souls. With a wave of this banner, the color of the heaven and earth changes. It is the magic weapon ranked above the Vermillion Bird Star."

"In addition, this Soul Refining Sect specializes in refining soul banners as its main technique. Although the cultivators of the Vermillion Bird Star have some magical powers of soul-refining and refining banners in the metropolis, they are not as good as those of the Soul Refining Sect. If they can learn it, using the Wandering Soul Refining Banners, their power will definitely not be smaller than that of the Forbidden Banners!"

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his right hand shook in front of him, and suddenly there were afterimages, and he immediately escaped and imprisoned him around. Then, he slapped the storage bag and a piece of fairy jade with a flashing white light in his hand.

This immortal jade lacks a corner, but the immortal power it exudes is no different.

"The cultivation level has recovered to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and you can swallow a piece of immortal jade and forcefully attack the tea spirit and seal." Wang Lin was silent for a while, broke off a piece of the immortal jade, took a deep breath, and put it into his mouth.

Suddenly, the unimaginable pain immediately came.

At this moment, in the Chu State, in a valley outside the Immortal Relics Land, a silver bell-like laughter and a tiger's aggrieved roar came from.

In the valley, spring was full of green grass, and the ground was covered with green grass. Xiao Zhouru was wearing a flowery jacket embroidered with peonies, red pants, and two braids on her head. At this moment, she sat on a tiger covered with black patterns and smiled and said, "Xiaobai, you are disobedient. I will punish you to eat with chopsticks tonight."

The tiger roared, with a hint of sadness in its voice.

Over the past year, it has been tortured by this little witch all day long, and even when sleeping at night, it is often awakened by nightmares. In this nightmare, the little devil always has the figure of it.

"Your voice is too loud, you should be smaller in the future, huh!! I suddenly remembered a fun one, Xiaobai, will you imitate the little cats to scream?" Zhou Ru slapped her little hand and said with a smile.

Xiaobai's roar was even more desolate.

"I don't know how my uncle is doing. I won't come back yet. Xiaobai, do you miss my uncle?" Zhou Ru sighed and slapped her little hand on the tiger's head.

The tiger roared lightly, and it was a listless response. At this moment, it was thinking about how a tiger could make a cat's meow.

Tie Yan sat cross-legged under the pagoda, with a hint of kindness in his eyes, looking at Xiao Zhou Ru, and after a long time he sighed.

The news of Wang Lin's disappearance had already reached the State of Chu. He concealed and told Zhou Ru about this matter. He always believed that with his benefactor's cultivation, he would definitely be able to escape danger.

My benefactor said that he would definitely come back within nine years, so he would definitely do it.

A hint of faith appeared in Tieyan's eyes.

A hundred feet away from the iron rock, the thunder frog was lazily lying there, basking in the sun, with huge eyes half-closing, showing an extremely enjoyable expression. It had not moved a place for almost a year and always lay there.

Looking at the white clouds in the sky, the thunder frog sometimes misses his previous life in the land of the ancient gods. It has been living there since its birth and gradually growing up. In the land of the ancient gods, there are battles almost every day. All kinds of monsters snatch food and territory from each other, and fierce battles often occur.

During these countless years of fierce battles, the Thunder Frog gradually grew up. Gradually, it learned to spit out the thunder ball. From then on, in the ancient gods, he was rampant except for a limited number of monsters.

Looking back at this moment, the thunder frog's belly bulged and slowly closed it after a while.

It thought of Wang Lin, and it was Wang Lin who brought it out of the ancient gods, but compared to Wang Lin, what it missed more was the mosquito.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, spring flashed by and June entered.

June may not have any special significance to others, but for the peripheral disciples of the Soul Refining Sect in the Vila Kingdom, it is a date of heaven.

These months are the days when the Soul Refining Sect’s outer disciples compete. Through a series of eliminations, only one person was selected from tens of thousands of outer disciples to become an inner disciple of the Soul Refining Sect.

On this day, Wang Lin woke up from his retreat. He slowly opened his eyes. At first glance, his eyes were clearly black and white, but when he looked carefully, he could see that there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes, extremely bright.

The tea marks on his face were even dimmer, and only eight pieces were left! These eight tea marks interlaced and became the key structure of Sun Tai's seal.

The small piece of fairy jade swallowed in his mouth was absorbed by him. Under the impact of the seal, it began to shrink on a large scale, but it was impossible to completely drive it away.

"The Great Perfection of the Later Nascent Soul..." Wang Lin said softly, slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and walked out of the cave.

"What I understand is the state of life and death in the heavenly way of reincarnation. The more you see through life and death in the world, the more you cannot get rid of it. I used to think that life is life and death is death, but with the insight, I found that sometimes, life is death, and death is life.

I, Wang Lin, killed all my life, and almost all my sights were death. Only life, I didn’t have much insight. Li Muwan’s new life is a kind of life, and my new life this time is also a kind of life, but it’s not enough!” Wang Lin walked out of the cave, looked at the mountains in the distance, and shook his head gently.

"The mentality of the rest of this disaster has changed compared to the past, especially the months in Huoyun Village. He was even more deeply moved. It is to see life as life, death as death as death. Life is not life, and death is not death. These two insights correspond to the first and middle stages of the transformation of the gods." Wang Lin stood outside the cave, and the mountain wind blew, and the sound of blowing his clothes was blowing.

"This opportunity gave me a vague understanding. If I could find that point of unity and return to the point where life is life and death is death, I could break through in the artistic conception and reach the late stage of the God Transformation.

However, in the late stage of the God Transformation, the ultimate perfection is still difficult. In the artistic conception of the God Transformation, the artistic conception also requires perfection.

However, this perfection is completely different from the artistic conception of a monk in the Infant Transformation Stage. Li Yuanfeng was in the early stage of Infant Transformation Stage. His artistic conception can actually be formed into entity, leaving tea marks on me. This power is obviously not comparable to the artistic conception of the God Transformation Stage. In this way, the perfection of the artistic conception of the God Transformation Stage can only be considered a certain level. On it, in the Infant Transformation Stage, there is a deeper and higher level of understanding."

Wang Lin's eyes were pondering. At this moment, he did not notice that at the entrance of a cave in the distance, a beautiful woman was silently looking at him.

The woman's eyes were a little complicated, as if confused, confused, and helpless.

"When I was in the fairy world, Senior Zhou Yi gave me a crystal of the title of the tripod. With this thing, it would be more certain to achieve the winning period. I believe that this crystal of the title of the title of the title was a collection of the artistic conception of a monk in this life.

To win the title... I don’t know when I was in the year or month, but I, Wang Lin, had the chance to win the title! The seal has not been removed, and there is still no hope of the infant transformation..." Wang Lin sighed lightly.

"Tianyunzi accepted me as his disciple. Maybe I should go and find him as soon as possible. Maybe there is a possibility of achieving the title... However, if you leave with your current cultivation level, Situ Nan has not woken up and has not yet obtained the crystal of cultivation at the extreme level. You are a little unwilling to accept it. And more importantly, the cultivators on the Tianyun Star must have a high level of cultivation. If you do not have enough strength, you will not be valued by Tianyunzi if you go there..." Wang Lin pondered, suddenly seemed to have some investigation, looked around, and immediately saw the gaze of the woman in the distance.

"Who is this woman?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his body jumped, and he floated towards the cave where the woman was.

The woman withdrew her gaze, took a few steps back, and gave up her position.

Wang Linluo was at the place where the woman stood before, glanced at the woman with cold eyes, not moved by the woman's beautiful face, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know me?"

The woman looked at Wang Lin, her voice softly and said, "You don't remember me..."

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, staring at the woman, and after looking carefully for a long time, he could not remember where he had seen this woman.

The mountain wind blew, blowing away the black hair on the woman's temples and floating down, like a fairy who had left the mortal world. She held the black hair in her hand and placed it behind her ears. She looked up at Wang Lin and whispered: "My name is Liu Mei..."

"Liu Mei!" Wang Lin looked at the woman, and after a while, he slowly said, "I don't know you."

Willow eyebrows sighed lightly and smiled slightly. This smile was like a blooming flower. At this moment, it immediately bloomed in a stunning way, covering up all the scenery around it.

"Senior Brother Wang Lin, you really can't remember the young man with a big sword in Hengyue Sect back then?"

Wang Lin was not surprised that the woman called out her identity in one word. Wang Lin had already guessed that she was Liu Mei when the woman said that she was Liu Mei.

"The Liu Mei I know is the woman who was born with the water-spirited root of Xuandao Sect, not a disciple of Zhuque Kingdom!" Wang Lin said calmly.

Liu Mei was stunned. This expression was rare on her face. She looked at Wang Lin carefully and whispered: "What does Senior Brother Wang mean?"

Wang Lin did not speak, but looked at Liu Mei calmly.

Shaoqing, Liu Mei lowered her head and said softly: "Senior Brother Wang is afraid that he has misunderstood..."

"I don't think that there is any cultivation country that can appear in Xuandao Sect and enter this Soul Refining Sect, besides Zhuque Country, there is another country that can do this!" Wang Lin interrupted her and turned around and walked backwards.

Liu Mei smiled slightly and said, "Just that's it, I'll judge that I'm a disciple of the Zhuque Kingdom. Is Senior Brother Wang really that sure... I'm afraid you are also testing me. Senior Brother Wang, I won't hide it from you. I, Liu Mei, are indeed from the Zhuque Kingdom."

Wang Lin did not look back, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and he slowly said, "Is it a test... I have seen your bracelet on Hongdie..."

As he said that, Wang Lin's body gently sent it out and floated out of here.
Chapter completed!