Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Wang Lin's eyes were as cold as frost as he slowly swept across the barren land. Without stopping for a moment, he walked straight into the forest.

Although the stone forest was not very vast, he was able to reach the edge of the forest in a blink of an eye with his quick movements.

However, what comes into view is another sloping stone slope, which is carefully constructed of giant bluestones.

On the hillside, stone statues are scattered in all directions, and long spears, axes and other magical instruments are scattered randomly, creating a messy scene.

Wang Lin frowned slightly, suddenly feeling something, and looked up to the top of the slope.

About a hundred feet away, the outline of a platform appeared in the haze.

There were flashes of light and the sounds of explosions, as if a fierce battle was in full swing.

Wang Lin secretly speculated in his heart:

"Could it be that the old demon Qian is exchanging fire with someone here?"

Thinking of this, he immediately activated his method of making his body light, and rushed towards the platform as fast as lightning.

At the same time, he cleverly concealed his own breath, and after moving several times, his figure gradually disappeared and was never seen again.

Wang Lin performed the Breath-Concealing Technique and quietly walked to a vast and open area. The size of the area was several times larger than the White Jade Square.

As soon as he stopped, the scene before him shocked him.

But inside a huge white light curtain, several figures were seen fighting each other in an inseparable battle.

Among them, five white shadows are the five demon incarnations of the old demon Qian.

These five demons have ferocious appearances, with gray air coming out of their mouths, sharp claws and fangs, and extremely fierce attacks, showing their ferocity.

There was another yellow shadow, a middle-aged monk.

A huge bone ring was wrapped around its body, and a faint yellow light flickered above the ring.

Whenever the gray gas attacked, the yellow light would sway slightly like gentle water waves, and immediately eliminate the attack into thin air.

This middle-aged monk held a red and yellow flying sword in each hand.

He tried his best to resist the fierce attack of the Five Demons with a solemn expression, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

There were two other green shadows, which were actually two giant bronze lions about ten feet tall.

The two lions followed the Five Demons and the middle-aged monk closely, waiting for an opportunity to strike. They moved as fast as lightning, often pouncing and biting with the force of thunder.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a green beam of light as thick as a bowl whizzed out, its power was so great that no one could underestimate it.

Although the Five Demons and the middle-aged monk did not take the bronze lion's long-range attack seriously, its close-range attack made them feel wary.

During the confrontation, both sides were agile and tried their best to avoid the bronze lion.

The bronze lion was glowing with green light all over, as if it was made of gold and iron. It was impervious to swords and spears. Even if it was hit by a gray flying sword, it only retreated a few steps and was safe and sound.

In that piece of white light, it seemed extremely mysterious.

Silver arcs of electricity sometimes flickered on the surface. If a living being approached the edge of the light curtain, thunder would roar and electric arcs would appear like waterfalls, impenetrable.

Although the Five Demons and the middle-aged monk holding the strange bone ring were able to resist the attack of such electric arcs, no one was willing to endure such a fierce blow for no reason.

As a result, the battle inside the light curtain intensified.

Wang Lin watched this scene and thought to himself:
"Where is this place? Why is it like the Colosseum?"

In Wang Lin’s opinion, the middle-aged cultivator’s cultivation had already reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

If it weren't for the strange magic weapon, he would have been devoured by the Five Demons long ago.

Although the two giant bronze lions looked extremely ferocious, they were actually just puppets without anyone controlling them.

As long as the middle-aged cultivator and the old demon Qian can find an opportunity and join forces to deal with them, it will be a piece of cake to subdue these two lions.

Wang Lin pondered secretly, and quickly glanced to both sides, only to see that the light curtain almost completely covered the entire platform.

There was flickering light on both sides of the platform, and it was obvious that there was an extremely powerful restriction that prevented others from passing. In this way, Wang Lin's way forward was completely blocked.

However, when he looked carefully ahead, he discovered a grand mountain gate faintly visible behind the light curtain.

If you look closely, it should be the entrance to Kunwu Temple.

Wang Lin frowned slightly. He was unwilling to give up moving forward. After all, in a moment, the young man named Xu and others might catch up with him.

Wang Lin remained expressionless, and quietly shook his sleeves. The Three-Flame Treasure Fan hidden in his sleeves slid into his palm again.

He intended to rely on the power of this treasure fan to temporarily break through the light curtain in front of him, and then fly through the light curtain like lightning and enter the opposite side.

Although such actions would definitely be noticed by the two people fighting in the light curtain.

But the situation is critical now and there is no time to care about much. After all, this is definitely not a place suitable for a long-term fight with others.

Yu Wang Lin was concentrating his mind and gathering his energy, just as he was about to mobilize his spiritual power to infuse the treasure fan.

Suddenly he felt something and turned his head abruptly, his eyes as sharp as torches, directly towards a towering stone pier on the edge of the platform.

There was a hint of surprise across his face, as if he had captured the most subtle spiritual fluctuations between heaven and earth.

Under normal circumstances, such weak spiritual waves are difficult to detect even for practitioners.

Fortunately, Wang Lin was at a critical moment at this moment, with his spiritual awareness fully open, so he was able to catch a glimpse of this strange phenomenon.

Doubts suddenly arose in Wang Lin's heart, and a blue light flashed in his eyes. His spiritual eyes magical power was quietly displayed, and he had a keen insight into everything.

During this investigation, a pair of strange eyes with a faint red glow suddenly appeared behind the stone pier, which made him feel a chill in his heart.

In an instant, Wang Lin recognized that this was the eyes of the Silver-winged Yaksha.

Without giving it much thought, the spiritual energy in his body surged and was poured into his eyes, doubling the power of his eyes.

With this magical power, Wang Lin's vision can penetrate the heavy fog.

Behind the red eyes, there was a hazy shadow looming. Upon closer inspection, it was found to be similar to the shape of the Silver-winged Yaksha.

However, the monster did not pay attention to Wang Lin, but was completely focused on the fierce battle within the light curtain.

Obviously, the exquisiteness of the restrictions in the mountains is due to the superb breath-control technique that Wang Lin himself has practiced.

Together they built an invisible barrier, preventing the Silver-Winged Yaksha from sensing his presence in advance, thus ensuring the temporary peace.

However, Wang Lin did not feel relieved at all, but felt even more depressed.

Beside the dark shadow transformed by the Silver-winged Yaksha, there were actually two other hazy shadows lurking.

Even if he activated his spiritual eyes to the extreme, it was still difficult to see the whole picture. He only observed that one of them looked like a lion or beast that occasionally appeared at the foot of the mountain, and the other one had a human form, but was unfamiliar.

These evil spirits are hiding here, and they seem to be working together. Could it be that they are also coveting the treasures in Kunwu Palace? Wang Lin was thinking like lightning.

At this moment, Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed and he looked back hastily.

But in the depths of the stone forest at the bottom of the slope, a spiritual light appeared. It was obvious that the young man surnamed Xu and his group had almost escaped from the forest, and their pursuit was becoming increasingly rapid.

Seeing this, Wang Lin no longer hesitated. The spirit fan in his hand trembled slightly, and was suddenly surrounded by three-colored flames. Then, like a sharp blade out of its sheath, it silently slashed towards the light curtain.

There was a dull "boom" sound. Although Wang Lin tried his best to restrain the power of the fan, when the three-colored flames touched the restriction, brilliant light still burst out.

This sudden incident caused the three monsters, including the Silver-winged Yaksha, who were hiding behind the stone pillar, to escape.

The old demon Qian and the middle-aged cultivator, who were in a stalemate in the battle within the light curtain, were both shocked and looked towards Wang Lin at the same time.

Wang Lin realized that his tracks had been exposed, so he no longer hid himself.

I saw his figure suddenly leap up, and a flash of light appeared around him, turning into a dazzling green rainbow.

It whizzed in from the hole that had just been opened and rushed straight to the other side of the light curtain.

At this moment, he forced his magic power to resist the power of the restriction, and the green rainbow appeared like thunder. It was faster than lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had already flown dozens of feet away, and was about to whiz past the middle of the platform.

"Bold maniac!"

The old demon Qian opened his eyes wide and let out a roar.

Among the five white shadows that were besieging the middle-aged monk, three of them suddenly shook slightly and then disappeared.

In a flash, they appeared in front of Wang Lin like ghosts, with six chilling green eyes staring straight at Wang Lin.

"Go away!"

In the green light, Wang Lin’s fierce shout suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderous sound resounded all around, and a golden arc as thick as a python shot out from the escaping light.

It rolled in the air and instantly turned into a golden electric dragon with bared fangs and claws.

With tremendous force, he pounced towards the three white shadows viciously.

"God of evil thunder!"

The old demon Qian suddenly raised his voice in shock and anger. Obviously, he knew the origin of this evil-repelling divine thunder at a glance.

There were three incarnations of demons that were spewing demonic energy and trying to stop Wang Lin.

He was suddenly panicked and disappeared again as he swayed in panic.

The golden dragon missed this time, and the green rainbow transformed by Wang Lin took the opportunity to flash past and shot to the edge of the light curtain in an instant.

As Wang Lin approached the light curtain, the aura around him caused the light curtain to vibrate and roar, as if a thunderstorm was about to come.

In an instant, lightning intertwined like a waterfall, weaving a dazzling silver net, intending to block those who came.

Wang Lin snorted coldly, and the golden electric dragon behind him roared out, transforming into thousands of thunders, which collided violently with the power of the light curtain, bursting out with dazzling light.

"Wang Lin, you have walked into a trap!"

A roar of anger, filled with endless resentment, was the voice of the old demon Qian. The middle-aged cultivator next to him also showed horror on his face and blurted out:

"Elder Wang, why is it you?"

Wang Lin stopped when he heard the voice, and glanced at the middle-aged cultivator with a sharp gaze. Although he was confused about the man's identity, he remained calm.

As he thought about it, the Three-Flame Fan in his hand waved gently, and suddenly a three-colored fire phoenix flew out.

With the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, it burned a path on the light curtain.

Wang Lin's figure was as graceful as a swimming dragon. Taking advantage of this gap, he leisurely stepped out of the light curtain and faced the two of them. Thus, a fateful entanglement began.

At this moment, he breathed in slightly, looked back again.

On the other side of the light screen, the figures of the young man named Xu and Lin Yinping appeared on the platform.

But when they saw that Wang Lin was already on the other side of the restriction, their expressions suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Seeing this, Wang Lin couldn't help but smile coldly:
"Since so many people have gathered here, I will find some tasks for you so that you won't be idle."

After saying this, he flicked his fingers and a golden arc of electricity whizzed out with the sound of thunder.

As soon as this golden arc touched the other silver arcs on the light curtain, it penetrated into the light curtain like a swimming fish and disappeared without a trace.

But in a flash, it mysteriously bounced out from the other end of the light curtain.

With a loud bang, like a sudden thunder, it hit an inconspicuous stone pier on the edge of the platform with incredible speed.

Soon, a dull groan was heard from the other side, and the silver-winged yaksha, the lion-beast and an ugly woman with a waist as thick as a barrel revealed their true appearance.

"Lions and beasts!"

The young man surnamed Xu recognized this ferocious bird with distinctive features at a glance, his heart suddenly tightened and he cried out in surprise.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yinping and the others were terrified and immediately took a defensive stance.

"Great Elder!"

Ge Tianhao and others who had just arrived were delighted when they saw the five demons in the light curtain.

But after Wang Lin's attack, the three monsters' hiding posture was completely exposed and they became extremely depressed.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha was especially worried. He recognized Wang Lin as the enemy who had almost taken his life in the past. Seeing that his good thing was ruined, he angrily scolded him in his heart.

He secretly wondered why Wang Lin could always see through his whereabouts by using the skill of hiding his form with the wind, causing him to fall into such a passive situation.

At this moment, under the gloomy gaze of the young man surnamed Xu, the three demons have fallen into an extremely difficult dilemma.

It should be noted that these three demons are not really afraid of the human monks present.

He actually hopes to rely on everyone's strength to help him break the subsequent crucial restriction.

However, now that their whereabouts have been exposed, they seemed at a loss for a moment, not knowing how to deal with this sudden change.

The young man named Xu's gaze slowly swept across the Silver-winged Yaksha and the ugly woman, and he felt extremely shocked.

The evil aura emitted by these two transformed monsters is truly shocking, and its intensity is in no way inferior to that of lions and beasts.

He quietly and carefully weighed the strength of both sides in his mind.

After weighing this, he couldn't help but groan inwardly, knowing that he must not act rashly at this moment.

The old demon Qian and the elders of the Ye family, who were inside the light curtain, saw this sudden change and wanted to stop fighting.

But the two bronze lions seemed not to hear and continued to chase after him without letting up.

Helplessly, they could only try their best to deal with the bronze lion's overwhelming attack.

While remaining vigilant at all times, he slowly distanced himself from all parties.

As a result, the various forces were wary of each other.

For a moment, the situation seemed to freeze and fell into a delicate stalemate.

Wang Lin ignored the current chaotic situation, and quickly rushed backwards.

Given the opportunity to be the first to obtain the treasure, he would certainly not miss it.

After several moves, it arrived in front of a mountain gate made of pure jade.

This mountain gate has a unique shape. Apart from a row of giant trees of unknown species planted alone on both sides, there is nothing else around it.

Looking through the open mountain gate and along the central white stone path, you can see an ancient and majestic palace more than a thousand feet away.

"This should be the Kunwu Palace."

Wang Lin murmured in a low voice.

He hesitated for a moment, looked around, and finally focused his eyes on the giant trees on both sides.

These giant trees are all twenty or thirty feet tall, with branches, leaves and trunks all looking scorched yellow.

However, it inexplicably exuded a sense of lushness and vitality, which surprised Wang Lin.

He used his spiritual sense to carefully explore the giant tree, but found nothing unusual inside or outside. The giant tree looked ordinary, with no spiritual fluctuations at all.

Wang Lin frowned slightly and looked away.

After a moment, he used his spiritual sense to survey the entire mountain gate again.

After confirming that there were no hidden restrictions, he no longer hesitated, stepped into the mountain gate, and headed towards the Kunwu Temple in the distance.

However, Wang Lin had not expected this. He had only walked a dozen feet on the white stone path when he felt a chill running down his spine like a spirit snake. His entire body was instantly enveloped by a strange feeling. (End of this chapter)