Chapter 625 Qingshuang

The short old man trembled, but he still had his eyes bulging and said, "I am a person from the fairy world. Do you dare to disrespect me, you..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Wang Lin frowned, looked at the man coldly, slowly raised his right hand, and immediately flashed a faint light in his hand. He no longer talked to the old man, and his soul searching magic power condensed in his hand, pressing directly at the old man's Tianling.

The old man screamed, but his body was tied up by the immortal net and could not dodge at all. His eyes were filled with fear and he quickly shouted: "I said, I said!"

Wang Lin did not stop, and was about to press his right hand, but immediately his expression moved slightly. He withdrew his right hand and looked out of the tower. He saw that in the black fog above the Soul Refining Tribe, a passage suddenly surging and rolling, and a sword burst into the air.

The black scimitar was as fast as lightning. With a flash, it went straight to the pagoda. Xu Liguo merged on the black scimitar, grabbed a brush in his hand, and entered the pagoda in an instant. He showed a pleasing look on his face and said repeatedly: "Master, this magic weapon Xiao Xuzi has been recovered for you, but it has exhausted me. Master, you don't know, this thing is running fast."

"Not bad!" Wang Lin nodded, grabbed the void with his right hand, and the brush was held in his hand. Suddenly, he immediately felt a strong flow of immortal power on it. In addition, there was also a pressure inside it.

Hearing Wang Lin's praise, Xu Liguo smiled. Since his betrayal, he always wanted to find an opportunity to make contributions. This time he caught a chance.

Wang Lin ignored Xu Liguo and Black Knife. He held the brush. He slowly closed his eyes, and the immortal power flowed in his body, slowly entering the brush.

At this moment, a trace of golden light suddenly radiated from the tip of the pen. The golden light became brighter and brighter as Wang Lin's immortal power flowed in. Finally, its light almost shone the entire pagoda. From a distance, the golden light shone in the pagoda, and even the pagoda was shining, like a thousand feet of golden light.

At this moment, all the members of the Soul Refining Tribe showed piety on their faces, knelt on the ground one by one, and kept kowtowing at the pagoda.

The old man tied up by the immortal net, looking at the brush in Wang Lin's hand emitted such dazzling light, his eyes shrank, and a sour smell rose in his heart. When he first took this brush back then, although there was a golden light, compared to now, he could only say one sun and one firefly.

"Hmph, what if the golden light is brighter? I don't believe that without my guidance, he can understand the use of this immortal pen. You must know that if I hadn't had that jade slip, I would never have known the magical power of this immortal pen... Of course, this has a lot to do with my qualifications." The short old man said in his heart, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

But immediately, the pride in his eyes turned into dullness, and there was even a hint of incredible shock in this dullness.

Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and with the wave of the fairy pen in his hand, one rune after another outlined it.

"...This...This is impossible...well, this person must be only slightly more qualified than me, so after seeing me perform it once, I immediately learned this rune. Yes, that's it!" The short old man just thought of this, but the next scene made him scream.

At this moment, a golden light flashed faintly in Wang Lin's eyes. The immortal pen in his hand stroked again, and another stroke was added to the rune, forming two runes!

As he approached, Wang Lin's right hand did not stop and drew another stroke. In an instant, in the void ahead of him, a three-stroke rune that emitted the light like the sun came!

At the moment the rune was formed, the immortal power in Wang Lin's body immediately started to operate automatically and merged into the rune along his fingers!

These three runes suddenly felt perfect in the eyes of Xu Liguo and the short old man, as if they contained the imprint of the way of heaven.

The golden light, like a thousand feet of light, immediately shone from the rune, revealing the pagoda, replacing the golden light on the pen tip before, covering the sky between the sky, the black fog turned into a melting snowflake, immediately dissipating like melting snowflakes, retreating in a circle, revealing the blue sky and white clouds!

At this moment, Wang Lin had a golden light shining in his pair. He looked at the three runes calmly. The immortal pen in his hand stopped slashing, but stopped in the air.

His white clothes were all windless, and his long hair was even more flowing. A true sense of immortality suddenly spread out from his body.

He held the immortal pen, like an immortal outlining, especially the golden light in his eyes, which seemed to contain the way of heaven and a sense of majesty!

Xu Liguo was stunned. The golden light on Wang Lin's body made him feel tingling in his eyes, especially the golden light, which made him feel like he was facing an irresistible existence. It seemed that as long as Wang Lin had a thought, he could instantly disappear.

Although he had this feeling before, it was not profound, but at the moment, the feeling was like a brand, deeply engraved in his heart.

As for the short old man, he looked at Wang Lin in a daze, and the shock in his eyes was already surging. He said in a lost voice: "Immortal...Immortal Emperor!"

Wang Lin took a deep breath, and a little bit of the immortal pen in his hand. The rune suddenly dissipated and turned into golden light, revealing the pagoda and blending between heaven and earth.

"Now, tell me your identity!" The golden light in Wang Lin's eyes gradually dimmed, but his eyes were like lightning, which directly penetrated the eyes of the short old man and was deeply nailed to the old man's heart.

At this moment, the sound of the demon was displayed by Wang Lin. His voice seemed to have an infinite magic power that entered the old man's ears, and wrapped around his soul like a silk wrap.

The reason why Wang Lin did not perform the soul searching technique was because although this old man only had the virtual aura of winning the middle stage, there was a fairy power in his soul that was completely different from the Immortal Guard. With Wang Lin's prudence, when performing this soul searching technique, if he had not been fully sure, he would not try it easily unless he had no choice.

"I am a monk from the Lianyu Sect, named Huang Yu. I entered this demonic spirit land because I was hunted by my enemies. Later, I didn't dare to go out, so I chose to stay here. It's good to be here. As long as I'm careful, there will be no danger." The short old man murmured to himself.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed and asked, "Where did you get the immortal seeds and those immortal magic weapons in this place of demon spirit!"

"After coming here, I accidentally entered an abandoned cave and got it there." The old man said.

"What else have you got except for the immortal species and immortal pen?" Wang Lin's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism.

"I got two storage bags in total. One of them had no magical marks, which contained objects such as a bundle of immortal nets, and a jade slip... The other storage bag had a magical mark, which I couldn't open, but this storage bag was stolen." The old man murmured.

Wang Lin looked solemnly and said, "Who snatched that storage bag?"

"It's a pair of Taoist couples. Fortunately, I put two storage bags alone. The one that can be opened has even printed my spiritual sense. Otherwise, they would have been stolen." The old man's eyes were even more hollow, but when he talked about the Taoist couple, his tone showed a sense of hatred. Obviously, this incident had a huge blow to him.

I think the same is true. Anyone who has just obtained the treasure will be snatched away immediately. The feeling of falling from the sky will be deeply memorable and unforgettable for life.

After carefully inquiring about the appearance of the Taoist couple, Wang Lin said again: "What are the records on the jade slip?"

"I recorded several ways to use immortal treasures and magical techniques, and there is also a method called the Immortal Guard Puppet. However, there is a restriction on this jade slip, and I can't see all the contents." The old man said in a simplified manner.

At this moment, he was nailed by Wang Lin's immortal power and entangled by the god of the gods. He had no way to lie at all. All what he said was true!

"Where is this jade slip!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed.

"In my storage bag..." said the old man.

"How long can I stay with the immortal net?"

"Three days."

Wang Lin swung his sleeves, and a fairy energy penetrated into the old man's body, completely sealing his soul. Then Wang Lin closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. As for the old man, he was already unconscious at this moment, but the three-tale sword formation around his body was always opened, just in case.

Three days passed in a flash. On the third day of the year, the immortal net on the old man's body immediately emitted a green light, which fell off the old man's body and fell aside, turning into a small blue net the size of a palm.

Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the storage bag on the old man's body with his right hand. He immediately took it in his hand. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Wang Lin frowned slightly, stretched out his right hand again, grabbed it in the void, and the old man's body was grabbed by him. With a trembling, more than ten storage bags fell from all parts of the old man's body.

Wang Lin took the old man aside, and the Sancai Sword Formation immediately flew to lock the unconscious person tightly.

These storage bags were swept by Wang Lin's spiritual sense one by one. Finally, his eyes fell on a storage bag that seemed inconspicuous at all. After picking it up, he wiped the old man's spiritual sense and directly penetrated it.

There is nothing else in this storage bag, all of which are jade slips, all kinds of jade slips!

The spiritual consciousness swept across these jade slips. Wang Lin's eyes suddenly condensed, and his mind moved slightly. A jade slip that emitted a green light appeared on his right hand.

The material of this jade slip is not a spirit stone or an immortal jade, but a kind of thing that Wang Lin has never seen before. It looks like wood but not wood, like stone but not stone. When it is held in the hand, a heater covers the whole body.

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness merged into the jade slip. At this moment, his face was immediately moved, and a light burst out in his eyes. Gradually, the light dimmed, and his whole mind was shocked by the content recorded in the jade slip.

This jade slip records the use of three immortal treasures and a set of real immortal arts!!!
Chapter completed!