Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

“You can’t go wrong!”

The man waved his hands, very confidently, his words full of excitement, and said:

"You also know that I come from the Equipment Refining Department, and I have already memorized the book "Record of Strange Stones" by heart."

"As long as we can bring it back and present it to the Palace Master, it will be a great achievement!"

Hearing this, the woman's eyes fell on Wang Lin again.

Divine consciousness surges.

After confirming that Wang Lin’s cultivation was indeed at the Foundation Establishment Stage, a cold light flashed in his eyes and his face was filled with murderous intent.

In the woman's opinion, he was just a foundation-building cultivator, so it didn't matter if he was killed.

"Go ahead, don't let any of the strangers here survive!"

The woman in white raised her eyebrows and said coldly:

“Without witnesses, even the Tianlan Holy Temple will not become our enemy just for a low-level immortal master and hundreds of mortals.”

As soon as the words fell, the woman in white opened her red lips slightly.

A beam of silver light spurted out from his mouth and instantly arrived in front of a Tuwu cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Although the sudden man had a blue shield in front of him, how could he withstand the full force attack of a Jindan cultivator?

"what!!!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the shield in front of the man broke.

The whole body disappeared into thin air.

It was as if it had never appeared before.

The silver light circled in place for a while before revealing its true form.

It turned out to be a silver flying knife about a foot long.

Wisps of spiritual light wrapped around the flying knife, making it look very extraordinary.

at the same time.

The other Dajin foundation-building cultivators did not hesitate at all after seeing the leading woman take action.

They all took out their own magical weapons and smashed them towards the remaining three Tuwu human immortal masters.

By comparison.

Those mortals who were farther away were not in a hurry to chase and kill.

After all, as long as we deal with these monks, it will be much easier to deal with those powerless mortals.

Seeing these Dajin monks start to take action, the three Tuwu cultivators were immediately shocked and angry.

As for the man in black.

Then he spit out his own natal flying sword.

"call out!"

Accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

In an instant, the flying sword turned into a dazzling white rainbow, and with an unstoppable momentum, it slashed straight towards Wang Lin.

Faced with this sudden attack, Wang Lin just sighed.

"Why are you so anxious to die?"

Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and a small black banner quietly appeared in his hand.

As Wang Lin's spiritual power was absorbed into the small flag, it grew stronger against the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it became several feet in size.

The silver-white light whizzed over and slashed fiercely at the black light curtain, but unexpectedly, it was bounced back like a drop in the ocean.

It was impossible to cause even the slightest harm to Wang Lin.

The man was shocked when he saw this.

At this moment, I realized something was wrong.

You have to know that even a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan would not dare to withstand this attack.

And the mysterious man in front of him blocked his desperate attack without any effort.

At this critical moment, he hurriedly activated his exquisite sword skills.

I saw the white rainbow light flickering and swirling, and it magically turned into a giant python several meters long.

The giant python circled and danced, tightly surrounding the black light curtain, then opened its bloody mouth and began to wrap around and bite it desperately.

But the seemingly inconspicuous black light curtain seemed as indestructible as if it was made of diamond.

No matter how hard the python coiled itself around the creature or how hard it bit it, it was all ineffective, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

The woman in white glanced over and happened to witness this scene, her heart sank slightly.

Obviously, the other party must have some reason to rely on if he dares to snatch the treasures of the Jindan cultivator.

Thinking of this, she pointed without hesitation, and the flying knife in the distance trembled slightly.

It turned into a silver rainbow and shot out, then slashed fiercely at the black light curtain.

It's a pity that something unexpected happened.

No matter how the two men attacked, Wang Lin remained unafraid.

The darkness in front of him didn't even fade at all.

After several attacks, the light curtain remained stable, without even a trace of tremor.

The woman in white and the man next to her looked at each other, each with fear in their eyes.

"You guys don't have to pay attention to the person in the car. Set up the fire formation immediately to refine him."

The woman in white suddenly turned around and gave stern instructions.

Those Foundation Establishment cultivators moved upon hearing the order and quickly raised the flaming red magic flag.

Suddenly, a fire cloud about an acre in size appeared above the light curtain and slowly pressed down.

"Very good, it saves Wang from having to work so hard."

Looking at everyone gathered together, Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled.

A powerful aura surged out from Wang Lin's body.

The powerful aura even caused everyone's magic power to stagnate and could not function smoothly.

Such terrifying strength made everyone's faces turn pale and full of fear in an instant.

At this moment, the woman in white looked pale and realized that she had made a serious mistake.

"Senior, spare me!"

She pleaded hurriedly, trying to recall her flying knife.

However, Wang Lin smiled coldly and threw away the small banner in his hand.

In an instant, the small flag soared to a height of several feet, and black demonic energy surged out from the flag, transforming into a huge demonic cloud that quickly covered the entire sky above the light curtain.

The flying knife, the giant python and the fire cloud were sucked into the rolling magic cloud and disappeared.

A man, a woman and several other Foundation Establishment cultivators instantly lost contact with their respective magic weapons and instruments.

When the man saw the shape of the banner, he immediately recognized it as the symbol of the Yinluo Sect's law enforcement elder and was scared out of his wits.

His whole body was filled with flashing spiritual light, which turned into a dazzling white light. He fled in such a hurry that he didn't even care about his own magical weapon.

"What, Yinluo Banner!"

The woman in white gasped.

She acted decisively without any time to think, and quickly cast a spell to penetrate the giant's body, while at the same time, she kicked the giant with her jade foot.

In an instant, the huge body suddenly grew three times larger, green light shone all around it, and then it let out a strange cry.

Then, its shape changed, transforming into a bright green rainbow, breaking through the air and flying away, its direction was exactly opposite to that of the man who had reached the Jindan stage.

Obviously, both of them misunderstood Wang Lin's identity.

They all thought that Wang Lin was a cultivator from the Demon Sect, and that he would take revenge for any grievance he might have caused, and would extract souls to refine them and then kill them all.

At the same time, she also felt resentment towards the nosy man.

If he hadn't interfered, if I had been able to return safely just now, I believe everything would have returned to peace soon.

The male and female cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage were so frightened after seeing this thrilling scene.

They didn't care about much and flew away in panic, and scattered in an instant.

At this moment, a green light flashed in the magic cloud, and Wang Lin's figure quietly emerged above the magic cloud.

He quietly watched the backs of the Dajin monks fleeing in all directions, with a chilling hint of coldness on the corners of his mouth.

"Is it too late to run now?"

Looking at the people fleeing, Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly. A cold light suddenly appeared in front of him.

【Snake】

[Cultivation: Early stage of Nascent Soul]

[Spiritual Root: Ice Spiritual Root]

[Constitution: Ice Marrow Body ([Yin] [Ice] skill practice speed and power increase fivefold)]

[Spells: Ice Cone, Ice Wall, Frozen Miles, Snake Shed, Ice Gravel]

[Magic Powers: Ice Flame, Ice Marrow and Cold Soul]

A snake-like creature in the early Nascent Soul stage was floating in the air.

"Crash!"

Wisps of snow are falling from the sky at this moment.

Sheshen licked her scarlet tongue, her beautiful eyes moving as she looked at Wang Lin: "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much!"

Wang Lin stretched out his right hand, gently stroked She Shen's face, and chuckled, "Go ahead, get rid of those Dajin monks!"

As Wang Lin finished speaking, Shexu's body shook and turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

Then came an overwhelming cold air, as if to freeze everything completely.

Wherever it passed, the monks had no power to resist and were frozen into ice and fell from the sky.

Even the soul was frozen to pieces by the cold air.

As for the male cultivator in the Jindan stage, his speed dropped significantly after he lost his life-saving magic weapon.

In the blink of an eye, he was chased by the snake-like beast, and the cold air easily penetrated his defense and entered his body.

Frozen it in place.

"There is another Nascent Soul ghost!"

The woman in white opened her eyes wide, full of disbelief.

She never thought that she was only completing a mission to capture a foundation-building cultivator.

How could I have provoked such a demon?

The woman in white gritted her teeth and poured the spiritual power in her body into the magic weapon without caring about her life.

Although the magic weapon is not of high rank, it is good at flying and its speed is extremely fast when stimulated by the magic spell.

It’s a pity that it’s still not enough when facing the Nascent Soul stage snake monster.

When Sheshen returned, Wang Lin was playing with a snow crystal bead. His eyes fell on an object discarded by Monk Jin, his face full of confusion and helplessness.

A sturdy young man was captured by a monk from the Dajin Dynasty not long ago. At this moment, he had become a corpse, lying quietly on the ground, without any breath.

Wang Lin leaned forward slightly, his eyes lingering on the young man's body for a moment, and then he murmured.

This was not a murderous act by him, but when he tried to rescue him and wake up the young man to find out the origins of these Dajin monks.

But the young man's face was dark purple, as if he had committed suicide by taking poison.

It seems that this young man was full of hatred, and he knew that he could not escape this time, so he took poison in advance and then resolutely accepted the challenge.

In this way, even if you are captured, you don't have to fear the pain of soul refining.

But his spirit dissipated so quickly, I guess he must have done something else to me in secret.

Wang Lin shook his head slightly, feeling a bit amused and helpless.

If this young man knew that he had a chance to be rescued but missed the chance because of suicide, I wonder what his expression would be.

However, Wang Lin had never met this person before, so naturally he would not have any special emotions.

He just casually shot out a small fireball, and in an instant, the young man's body turned into ashes.

"It's not advisable to stay here for long. Come with me. Before the poison takes effect, you need to tell me the address of the secret cave."

Wang Lin said calmly to a carriage.

"So you are the elder of Yinluo Sect. No wonder you can easily kill the old villain Feng Zhen and have such a rare elixir as Haoyuan Pill."

The curtain of the car slowly opened, and Feng Yue, wearing a cloak, walked out, his voice sounding a little strange and excited.

"Yinluo Sect elder?"

Wang Lin repeated it and sneered.

Unexpectedly, after killing the elder of Yinluo Sect, he was given the identity of a demon sect.

It's quite interesting.

Wang Lin waved his sleeves, spiritual power wrapped around his body, and fled into the distance.

After a moment's hesitation, Feng Yue resolutely followed.

The two people's lights of escape gradually went away one after the other, and finally disappeared into the sky.

As everyone left.

The mortals of the Tuwu tribe finally plucked up the courage and returned to the caravan.

Their leaders looked at each other, their faces full of helplessness and bitter smiles.

The immortal masters they hired either died or left, but the truth of the matter is still shrouded in mystery and no one knows.

A few days later, this news spread throughout the entire world of immortal cultivation.

The death of several immortal masters, even those of low-level ones, is by no means an ordinary thing.

What's more, this matter also involves the Dajin monks who have business dealings with the Tuwu tribe and the temple, which undoubtedly makes things more complicated.

Moreover, the Tuwu people had long heard of the reputation of the Yinluo Sect's treasure, the Guiluo Banner, which made the immortal masters who participated in the national blockade war feel nervous.

In the last battle, the elder of Yinluo Sect did not fight with all his strength. He possessed the Guiluo Banner, which showed that he had a high status in Yinluo Sect.

This person appeared on the grassland and started a killing spree, which made some of the Tuwu people's immortal masters suddenly realize the truth.

In the holy war decades ago, the Mulan people had the support of the Yinluo Sect. Now, has this elder sneaked into the grassland to take revenge on the Mulan people because of their failure, or does he have other plans?

This reason is quite far-fetched.

After learning the possible reason, the Tuwu people felt much more at ease, thinking that no matter how strong the enemy was, it would be easy to deal with them if they knew their origins and purposes.

The Tianlan Temple acted quickly and sent a large number of monks to patrol the border between Dajin and the grassland to prevent the Yinluo Sect from providing support.

On the other hand, he summoned Nascent Soul-level immortal masters with extremely fast escape speed, ready to strangle the elder at any time.

No matter how prominent the other party's identity is, he must not be allowed to leave Tianlan Grassland alive.

This time the spirit is opened.

It was hosted by Saint Tianlan herself.

It was over in just two days.

after one day.

In a forbidden area behind the temple, hundreds of high-level immortal masters of the Tuwu people were fasting in a wooden house.

This place is a huge square that is a thousand feet high.

There is even a giant formation in the middle.

There are more than a hundred mid-level spirit stones inlaid in the formation diagram.

As for the central area of ​​the formation, there stood a gray-white altar about five or six feet high.

Its style is simple and ancient, and it is built with ordinary white stones.

There are several unknown runes carved around it.

At this time, more than a dozen high-level immortal masters in the Nascent Soul stage gathered around the magic circle.

He looked solemn and stood quietly, as if waiting for someone to come.

After a moment of silence, two women and a man walked in from outside the restricted area side by side.

Sitting in the middle.

She was a slender woman in a silver robe.

She covered her face with a white veil, hiding most of her features, but her hair that fell on her shoulders like dark clouds and her skin as soft as snow were still eye-catching.

Especially those clear and dreamy eyes, which seemed to hide endless mysteries, making people intoxicated and almost suffocated.

On his right side was a handsome young man who looked to be in his thirties.

His eyes flickered and his face looked weathered.

As for the other person, she is a young girl.

She was wearing a yellow long skirt, with a plump and attractive figure, and two black ghost heads on each of her bare arms.

Watching people shiver.

But the woman looked normal, her eyes were full of charm, and she showed no fear at all. (End of this chapter)