Chapter 566: The Tiger Roar, the Old Man and the Armor

In the valley in the center of the Soul Refining Tribe, this place belongs to the Wanglin. At this moment, he sat cross-legged in the depths of the valley, in front of him, kneeling on one knee, his eyes showing excitement.

It has been three days since Wang Lin returned to the Soul Refining Tribe, and Thirteen has been awakened by him with magic.

After waking up, Thirteen saw Wang Lin at first sight, and the excitement in his heart immediately emerged. Wang Lin simply learned from Thirteen that what had happened in the past year.

When talking about the tiger roar, Wang Lin sighed secretly that the tiger roar disappeared in the black prison. There were many clues in this matter. His spiritual sense once swept across the ancient demon city. With his cultivation level of the late stage of the Infant Transformation, no trace of the tiger roar was found.

Tiger Roar practiced the soul refining technique he taught. Using this technique to refine souls, the final control of the soul is in Wang Lin's hands. However, at this moment, there was no trace of Tiger Roaring refining souls in Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness.

"If this tiger roar is not dead, it must be in a strange place. Otherwise, I would not have noticed it..." Wang Lin pondered for a while, and then stopped thinking about the tiger roar. He had already tried his best.

He looked up at Thirteen. One of the main purposes of the reason why he took Tiger Roar to the ancient demon city with Thirteen back then was that it was a test.

If the two of them pass the test, Wang Lin will teach new magical powers, such as tiger roar, not all soul refining, and soul-drawing techniques!

However, this soul-drawing technique is much more refined than soul refining. Although it has been modified by Wang Lin, it is not easily spread.

As for Thirteen, the idea of ​​teaching this person's ancient god skills was just a flash in his mind and he immediately denied it. The technique of the ancient god skills must not be passed on from outside!

However, Thirteen has successfully completed Wang Lin's test this year. Wang Lin could feel that this person would be loyal to him, at least for decades.

When Wang Lin was on the Vermillion Bird Star, he had had many dealings with the trolls. When he killed the ancestor of the trolls, he even obtained his storage bag. In addition to a small bottle of ancient god blood and a trace of the lewd soul Dharma wheel, there were also some jade slips.

One of these jade slips is a set of magical powers called the Giant Spirit Nine Cultivation. At that time, Wang Lin just glanced at Shisan and touched the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately a blue jade slip appeared in his hand.

"It's this thing!" Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense. The nine giant spirit cultivators had nine levels in total, and they practiced the art of body refining. After remembering all the nine levels of mantras, Wang Lin wiped off the last three layers, leaving only the first six layers, and threw them to Thirteen!

Thirteen took the jade slip excitedly, and his gratitude to Wang Lin was no longer described in words. He knelt on the ground, kowtowed a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Old ancestor, Thirteen will only listen to you in this life!"

"Preserve the Soul Refining Tribe well, go!" Wang Lin waved his right hand, and a breeze blew, rolling up Thirteen's body and sending it outside the valley.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the valley alone, with black fog rolling in the sky. This black fog was transformed from the Soul Banner. This object nourishes the soul with the best effect.

"When I was in the ancient demon city, I can rest assured to leave the Soul-Sacrifice Banner here to nourish my soul. But three months later, I went to Kyoto of Tian Yao County. The distance was too far, so this banner could not be left here!" Wang Lin looked up at the black fog in the sky, closed his eyes, and meditated and breathed.

At this moment, I was far away in the west of the Soul Refining Valley, and even crossed half of the Tian Yao County. Here, there was a desert that could not be seen at all.

This place is in the land of demon spirits, and is famous for its evil reputation!

Legend has it that countless years ago, this place was once an ancient battlefield in the land of demon spirits. Within millions of miles, there were broken corpses everywhere, and the ground turned dark red. At a glance, a strong sense of depression emerged in my heart.

Outside this ancient battlefield, there is an invisible ban that covers the world. Under this ban, everything from the outside world is two!

At this moment, in this ancient battlefield, there was a young man sitting cross-legged, surrounded by hundreds of black small flags. These small flags were automatically without wind, and their souls flew out from it and circled around.

A black mist surrounded his body. The mist was not thick, but its appearance caused a large number of heroic souls that had been sleeping countless years ago to gradually awaken in this ancient battlefield.

Every time a soul awakens, a tyrannical black gas will rush out from the ground, blending into the black fog, wandering for several times before drilling into a small flag.

A hundred feet away from the young man, there was an old man in a black robe standing. The man looked at the young man indifferently. After a stick of incense, he said calmly: "Okay, let's finish the work!"

Hearing this, the young man immediately pinched his hands with his hands, and a small flag immediately flashed black light, all falling into the hands of this man. At this moment, the young man opened his eyes!

The moment he saw the old man, he immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Thu Yao has seen his benefactor!"

The old man nodded and said, "Very good. In time, if you refine all the souls in this ancient battlefield, with the power of your soul banner's magical power, you can go anywhere in the demonic spirit!"

Hu Yao said with excitement, "All this is given by the benefactor. You saved my life, passed on my magical powers, and took me here to refine my soul. Hu Yao remembers all these things in my heart!"

The old man always looked cold and said, "If it weren't for your strange martial arts, I've never seen you in my life, and I wouldn't have saved you. In addition, the master before you reappeared in the ancient demon city, fought with the demon general, and saved Thirteen, but I was one step too late!"

The tiger roared his eyes and said, "If I refine all the souls here, the first thing I do is to kill this Wang Lin!"

The old man glanced at Hu and said, "After all, he has taught you the magical power of soul refining. Why do you insist on killing this person?"

The tiger roared silently. After a while, he sneered: "Although this person has taught me my supernatural powers, he has ulterior motives. If it weren't for him, how could I be angry with Sima Yan and thrown into the black prison!

During the months in the black prison, I was still expecting Wang Lin to appear and rescue me, but this expectation, as the suffering black prison life was erased, where was he when I was tortured? Where was he when I was tortured?

In the end, all my expectations for him turned into hatred. If it weren't for him, how could I have been like this... Fortunately, my benefactor rescued me. When I walked out of the black prison, I swear that I would never be a slave again!"

The old man's cold face gradually showed a smile and said, "Okay, I am worthy of being the one I like to have such a decisive idea!" After the old man said that, he turned around and stepped forward, and his whole person turned into a ray of black smoke and disappeared from the spot.

The tiger roared his fists, looked away from afar, muttering to himself: "Thirteen is a simple person, but he was bewitched by Wang Lin. After several months of black prison, I suddenly realized that Wang Lin is just like me who treats Thirteen as an abandoned son! Wang Lin, when one day I cast my soul banner and radiate millions of souls, I want to see how you express your expression and how you resist my millions of souls!

The world-destroying and suppressing power taught to me by my benefactor, as long as I practice to the fourth level, I will have infinite demonic power, Wang Lin, Sima Yan, you can wait!"

Hu Yao's eyes showed a strong murderous intent!

Deep in the ancient battlefield, there is a tall tower full of black, which is about dozens of feet high. Outside this tower, there are black halos scattered everywhere. When this halo is dispersed, it seems that it can absorb all the light of the world. From a distance, it is covered with a strange majesty.

The figure of the old man in black appeared outside the black tower. He took a deep breath, shook his body, and then stepped into the tower. At the top of the tower, he knelt down on both knees.

In front of him, there is a set of armor! This armor is extremely simple and does not look like a modern thing. If there is a discerning person here at this moment, you will definitely recognize it at a glance that this armor has an extraordinary origin!

It is extremely complete, with a black body, and there are countless patterns engraved on it, which are clouds everywhere.

These clouds are black at this moment, but they give people a strange feeling.

The armors were combined together, and from a distance, they looked like someone wearing armor and sat cross-legged, giving people a sense of majesty that was irresistible. Flashes of strange aura radiated from the armor and spread throughout the tower.

In the helmet of this armor, two faint lights suddenly flashed, as if they were gazes, and fell on the old man. At the moment when the faint light came up, the world outside the tower immediately trembled, as if a fairy spirit was coming.

The old man took a deep breath and said respectfully: "I have found out that the demon emperor Scorpio in Tian Yao County should have made the last step a thousand years ago, but he has always been forcibly staying!"

A faint light flashed in the armor, and an invisible cold air seemed to radiate from the faint light. The old man was shocked and his body and mind were left with cold sweat.

After a long time, the faint light fell into the old man's eyes, as if conveying information. After counting breaths, the faint light gradually dissipated, and the armor returned to its original appearance, and the strange aura that enveloped it disappeared.

The old man was sweating profusely and whispered: "Yes!" After saying that, he stood up and respectfully left the highest floor. On the first floor of this tower, the old man sat cross-legged again. This time, he obviously relaxed.

"If this tiger roars, if it absorbs a large amount of souls, and uses the strange soul refining technique, combined with my skills and pills, this person's cultivation level can make his leaps and bounds to improve by leaps and bounds to a certain extent in a short time. At that time, he can practice the momentary tactics handed down by his master, and condense all his life span and potential into an hour to explode. In this way, he can become one of the demon guards!

This soul refining technique is extremely mysterious, but I always feel that there are some flaws inside. Unfortunately, my master has not woken up for a long time, so I can't bother my master in such a small matter...
Chapter completed!