Chapter 141 The Evil Fighting Sect

The water mist in the Demon Cultivation Sea was dense, and the mist was filled with a hint of yin and coldness. Not long after entering it, Wang Lin’s clothes were wet by the mist, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body.

Looking at Li Muwan again, her face no longer pale at this time, but turned red, as fine as fat and as greasy as pink. Especially her clothes were also wet with mist, revealing her concave and convex and beautiful body, which was even more charming and so beautiful.

Wang Lin took a look and withdrew his gaze. He felt no turmoil in his heart. In his opinion, if Li Muwan had not been able to sacrifice and refine Tianli Pills and was good at refining various pills, he would never let her follow him.

The Sea of ​​Cultivation of Demons is a huge basin. After Wang Lin sank for a long time, he still has not yet seen the bottom, but he clearly noticed that the more he went down, the heavier the yin and cold breath.

Some strange creatures began to appear in the fog. Several of these creatures emitted spiritual power fluctuations, which made Wang Lin feel shocked. Fortunately, he was cautious and was shocked along the way.

Li Muwan was extremely nervous. She had heard too many rumors about this sea of ​​demon cultivation. There was no reason here. Strength was the only weapon, and there were not many female cultivators in the sea of ​​demon cultivation. This caused that once a female cultivator was discovered, if she had not had a strong backer, she would have ended up miserably.

Before the Huofen Kingdom experienced drastic changes, there were a large number of monks stationed on the border with the sea of ​​demon cultivation all year round, among which there were no Nascent Soul stages to prevent some demon cultivators from rushing out of the plunder in the sea of ​​demon cultivation.

Fortunately, some powerful forces in the Demon Cultivation Sea are in the center, and most of them are small forces on the edge. As long as they are properly guarded, they will not cause too much storm.

Wang Lin didn't know how long he had been flying, but suddenly stopped. Li Muwan behind him was unable to stop and almost hit him on his back. Wang Lin's eyes were cold, and he turned around and looked into the fog in the distance, and said, "Get out."

Three tall and thin black shadows appeared in the fog, but they couldn't see their appearance clearly through the fog. They only knew that they were three male monks, one of whom was sharp and sharp.

"Rareless! This is the sphere of influence of my Dou Xie Sect. I will leave the female cultivator behind you, otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Lin snorted coldly: "Noisy! Die!" The map once introduced that there is no reason in the demon cultivation sea, and only respects the strong. With a wave of his right hand, his spiritual consciousness in the extreme realm instantly dissipated. The other three were just in the middle stage of foundation building, and Wang Lin killed Youxin.

In an instant, red lightning flashed through the three people's eyes, their bodies trembled greatly, their eyes showed a confused look, getting darker and darker, their spiritual consciousness was shattered, and they died in the end.

Wang Lin walked forward, put away the storage bags of the three of them, kicked the three of them with his right foot, kicked the three of them into the thick fog, and then walked forward without even a glance.

Li Muwan looked at the scene in front of her in horror. This was the first time she saw Wang Lin taking action. The three of them were as powerful as hers in the middle stage of foundation building, but they didn't even have the power to resist. They died strangely.

She was shocked in her heart. Looking at Wang Lin's back, she suddenly remembered that half a month ago, she heard his brother Li Qiqing talk about the battle between the two sides in the spiritual vein on the border of Xuanwu Kingdom, where more than a thousand people participated in the battle.

In the early stage of the war, something extremely strange happened in Xuanwu Kingdom. All the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage died inexplicably during the battle and fell from mid-air.

It would be fine if there were one or two, but there were less than two hundred people in the other party's Foundation Establishment Stage, and almost half of them died like this one after another. When she heard about it, she thought it was a rumor and did not take it seriously. But now when she saw the silent deaths of the three Foundation Establishment Stage in front of her, she couldn't help but think of the battle.

She followed Wang Lin, her voice trembling, and she asked in a low voice: "Senior... Brother, are you in the Huo Burning Alliance? Which brigade are you assigned to?"

Wang Lin said coldly without looking back: "The 10th Team."

The four words "The Tenth Team" fell into Li Muwan's ears and immediately exploded like spring thunder. She clearly remembered that her brother had said that the party participating in the war in the Huo Burning Kingdom was this Tenth Team. Now she was almost certain that the cold young man in front of her was the one who caused a large number of deaths in the foundation-building stage disciples of Xuanwu Kingdom.

Thinking of this, the last trace of resistance in her heart immediately disappeared, and she couldn't feel at all. But then, a strange magic introduction that she had seen in the Luohemen Sutra Pavilion, and she couldn't help but blurt out: "What you just used was a death spell?"

Wang Lin was a little stunned, but his expression could not see any fluctuations. He kept his feet down and asked, "Do you know the death spell?"

When Li Muwan heard Wang Lin's words, he felt more certain that the other party was using the death spell that was extremely difficult to practice in the legend. It is rumored that this death spell is an ancient magical power and is extremely difficult to practice. Once it is practiced, as long as the word "death" is spoken, the person pointed to by his eyes will die immediately.

In ancient times, this kind of magic was hailed as the most vicious magic technique in the Demonic Way. It is rumored that in order to practice this technique, it is necessary to gather the three qi and return to the same. The first qi is Yin Qi. This yin Qi refers to actually the female Yuanyin, which accumulates Yin Qi with the technique of collecting Yin. The second qi is dead Qi, absorbing the corpse and bone Qi, condensed into the qi of death. It tends to be Yin, but its essence is worlds different. The third qi is murderous aura. When the killing reaches a certain level, the body will naturally produce a will. After cultivation, this will will be transformed into murderous aura.

After the three qi are combined, after experiencing the elimination of the Nine-Death One Life, the living can initially master the death spell. Once they practice this death spell, they need to endure pain that ordinary people can't imagine every day, and they also experience the elimination of the Nine-Death One Life every three years.

After several cycles, the death spell is considered a small success. If you continue to practice, you will have a greater chance of death. According to calculations, if you practice this death spell, the chance of success in the end is almost zero. Although this magical power is extremely powerful, it is too vicious, and even people in the demonic path rarely practice it.

After hearing Li Muwan's trembling voice introducing the death spell, Wang Lin's expression moved slightly and remained silent. During his silence, Li Muwan's heart became even more scared and his heart could not stop beating violently.

After walking in the Demon Cultivation Sea for a while, Wang Lin finally sank into the bottom of the sea. The fog here became thicker, and the yin and cold air became much stronger.

Staring at the ground and pondered for a little while, Wang Lin took a few steps back, jumped around and found a towering underwater mountain peak. At the side of the mountain, he stepped on a huge rock, slapped the storage bag, threw out a flying sword. He snatched the mountain with his right hand, and the flying sword was immediately cut off.

As waves of metal choking sounds continued to be heard, Wang Lin frowned. The hardness of the mountain was greater than his imagination. The flying sword was cut on it, and the effect was very little.

He snorted lightly and slapped the storage bag again. He immediately more than thirty flying swords jumped out, and his extreme spiritual consciousness dispersed and condensed on each flying sword, immediately turning into a sword rain, bombarding the mountain.

As a result, the progress immediately jumped, and a cave appeared on the mountainside at a speed visible to the naked eye. Li Muwan had long been accustomed to what Wang Lin did along the way, and thought that since this guy could practice the death spell, it was not surprising that he could control these more than thirty flying swords.

Although she knew that controlling more than thirty flying swords would have great requirements for the spiritual consciousness of the monk.

Time passed slowly, and a large hole was dug out of the entire mountainside. There were four stone chambers and a simple cave, which was formed. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he took out spirit stones from the storage bag and arranged formations around him.

After seeing the formation, Li Muwan's eyes showed a shock again, but after looking at the formation a few deeply, her eyes were faintly shocked, and a hint of disdain was faint, but she quickly covered it up.

However, this disdain was still being seldom done by Wang Lin's magic trick. Although he had been setting up the formation, his spiritual sense had never moved away from Li Muwan. Even on the way to come here, it was still the case. If Li Muwan had any abnormal actions, Wang Lin would never have any sympathy for women and would have been killed without hesitation.

Wang Lin put the spirit stone in his hand, but did not turn around, and said coldly: "I plan to stay in this cave for a long time. If someone breaks the formation, I can leave it. As for you, life and death can only depend on yourself." After that, he turned around and looked at Li Muwan.

Li Muwan gritted her teeth and floated forward without saying a word. She took out a small black flag from the storage bag. After putting it around, she was still a little worried. So she arranged several formations one after another, and finally sorted out the formations that Wang Lin had arranged before and connected them together.

After doing this, she hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, took out a large piece of blue crystal animal bone from the storage bag, and then cut it into several pieces with the flying sword. She showed a solemn look on her face, carefully calculated a little, and placed one of them in the calculation position.

Then he started to calculate again. After all the eighteen animal bones were placed, three hours had passed. Li Muwan saw sweat on her forehead and looked tired, and said, "The formations here include those you arranged, there are 214, but these are only primary formations, which can only prevent the cultivators from stepping in at the foundation-building stage. I just arranged the Jiuli Corpse Formation Formation Formation. Although this formation is not many spiritual beast bones, it can only exert three levels of power, even in the Dan-Creating Stage, it can block at least one hour.

I only have so many crystal beast bones. If the formation is stronger, I need more spiritual beast bones."

After saying that, she threw her right hand and threw out a jade slip. After taking it, Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense. It recorded the method of entering the Jiuli corpse array. After looking carefully for a little, Wang Lin crushed the jade slip, looked at Li Muwan, and reached out to point forward.

Li Muwan knew that the other party believed it, so she did not resist. She walked into the formation. Wang Lin narrowed his eyes, left a spiritual sense on Li Muwan and followed him in.

After passing through the formation safely, Li Muwan took out a small flag from the storage bag, and shook it gently. The formation outside the cave suddenly turned and bursts of fog rose. From the outside, she could never find the clues here. Even if she walked in, she could only see the mountain peaks and could not see the cave.

In the cave, Wang Lin's eyes looked at Li Muwan up and down, and Li Muwan's face became paler when she looked. She took a few steps back and whispered: "Senior Brother, am I refining Tianli Pill for you now?"

Wang Lin shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I dare not take the pill you have refined."

Li Muwan's eyes immediately turned red, and she lowered her head without saying a word. After a long time, she raised her head and showed her head with pear blossoms and said whispering: "Senior brother has saved me. How can you believe me if you want to say it, just say it." At this moment, she was so beautiful.

Wang Lin was unmoved about Li Muwan's beauty. His expression was still the same as before. He said calmly: "I don't want to force others to do anything. I will not make excessive demands on you. You just need to refine enough elixirs for me before I form a elixir. After I form a elixir, I will send you away from the sea of ​​demon cultivation. However, during this period, I need you to hand over your soul blood to ensure that there will be no changes in the refining elixir."

Li Muwan pondered for a little, nodded resolutely, touched her eyebrows with her right hand and forced a drop of blood out. After the soul merged into it, the soul blood floated towards Wang Lin.

After taking it, Wang Lin threw out several storage bags and said, "All the materials are here, see what elixirs can be refined."

Li Muwan checked his spiritual sense and immediately exclaimed: "This... this is the root of the arakutou, and the yellow yellow grass, this... there are actually the burning golden roots, the Tianling grass..." The more she looked, the more she became more shocked. Most of the materials in these storage bags were herbs for alchemy, some of which were even extinct in the Fire Burning Kingdom. Only disciples who came back from the battlefield outside the territory every hundred years would bring back some.

Wang Lin touched his chin and threw out more than a dozen storage bags. These were the spoils he had done for the past period of time. He took away all the magic weapons and spirit stones inside, leaving only these unrecognizable materials. Now Li Muwan is just right to identify them.

After checking all the storage bags one by one, Li Muwanrong was radiant and swept away the sad look just now. Her whole face seemed to be filled with an excitement. She grabbed the storage bags and looked up and asked, "Senior Brother, I can use these things at will, right?"

Wang Lin nodded and said, "I only want the finished elixir, and you can do whatever you want in the process."

Li Muwan smiled at Wang Lin for the first time. She smiled cleverly and said confidently: "Senior brother, don't worry, I calculated that I can make about 300 Huang Lingdans that can increase their cultivation, 50 poison-avoiding pills, and other elixirs of all sizes that have different effects. After they are refined, I will introduce them to you one by one. Among the materials, you are the most precious thing, which is the Demon Blood Vine." As she said that, she took out a red wooden strip that looked inconspicuous from a storage bag.

"This Demon Blood Vine is one of the main herbs for refining Tianli Pills, and it is also the most important material. I have only seen this Demon Blood Vine in ancient books. This is the first time I have seen the real thing. With it, I am confident that I can refine a Tianli Pill, but the effect will be slightly inferior. After all, I need to find alternatives for other herbs."

Wang Lin looked calm and said, "I will only ask about the alchemy matter." He pondered for a while and said, "I will go out for a while, from at least three days, or from a half month. Be careful."

After saying that, he was about to leave, Li Muwan hesitated for a moment and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, can you help me find an alchemy furnace when you go out? It's okay to say that the alchemy furnace I carry with me can also be used, but if this Tianli Dan is finished with ordinary alchemy furnace, the success rate is only half. In the past, the sacrifice and refining of the finished product of Tianli Dan was completed with the Heaven and Earth furnace in the sect..."

Wang Lin frowned slightly, glanced at Li Muwan, and after a little silence, he walked out of the cave without saying anything.

Li Muwan sighed in her heart. She didn't want to deceive her before, but she was worried that if she told the truth before, the other party would probably leave her alone. But now that she has reached this point and has handed over all her soul and blood, I have to say the chance of the Tianli Dan finished product. Otherwise, if something happens in the future, the other party may be angry with her in anger.

After leaving the cave, Wang Lin distinguished the direction and looked at the continent where Zhao State was located across the sea of ​​demon cultivation. His eyes were cold. He murmured to himself: "Teng Huayuan, I will make a pill. When I make a baby, I will kill back to Zhao State. When you wash your Teng Family City bloodily, you must not die early. Live and wait for me to go back..."

His eyes gradually became colder, his feet stepped lightly, his earth escape technique was unfolded, and his body quickly fled forward. His purpose of going out was to find the spirit beast bones. According to Li Muwan, the Jiuli Corpse Bones Array could only exert its maximum power by adding more spirit beast bones. Wang Lin knew that his retreat was about to impact the Dan Knitting Stage. In this crisis-ridden sea of ​​demon cultivation, there must be a relatively safe cave to ensure that nothing unexpected happens.

Another point is that Wang Lin also needs the skull of the spirit beast to make a reactor by learning the artifacts from the Temple of War. With the addition of the two, he is bound to win the beast bone. According to the introduction of the Jade Slip Map to the Sea of ​​Demon Cultivation, there are many spirit beasts in the thick fog here. In addition, some dead spirit beast bones are distributed under the sea.

However, these animal bones are often poached, so after walking for a long time, Wang Lin did not find a single one. In addition, the fog in the bottom of Shanghai is very dense, and the vision is almost useless. Only the spiritual consciousness can view the surroundings.

While walking, Wang Lin's expression moved slightly. He immediately took a few steps back. A dim sword light was crookedly coming out of the thick fog behind him, flashing past where Wang Lin was just now.

Wang Lin's cultivation level had reached the realm of the Great Perfect Foundation Building, and he could see clearly the monk in the sword light. The man was about forty years old and his cultivation level was in the early stage of foundation building. His face was purple and black, his breathing was rapid. It was obviously because he was poisoned and caused the spiritual power in his body to be disordered, causing the flying sword to be unable to control it.

As soon as the sword light flew over, another long rainbow shot towards me, chasing her hard.

Wang Lin's face showed a strange look. He pursued the monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. He was a young monk at the fifteenth level of the Qi Condensation Stage. His face was as white as jade, his eyes were slender, and a trace of evil color appeared on his face.

In the hand of this evil young man, he held a black animal bone. While he was chasing him slowly, he kept blowing at the animal bones. After each breath, a trace of black smoke would float out of the animal bones.

As soon as the smoke appeared, it immediately turned into thin silk and caught up with the foundation-building cultivator ahead at an extremely fast speed and penetrated into his body.

"Senior brother, run quickly. Junior brother, I really want to see how long can you last for the sixteen poisons in your body?" The evil young man blew a sigh of relief at the beast bone and continued in a feminine voice: "Senior brother, I have prepared for a long time to complete these sixteen poisons. Otherwise, with your foundation-building stage cultivation, how dare I attack you? Now, you can't run away."

The middle-aged man in front of him, clenched his teeth and said nothing, and his flying sword was crooked and staggered forward.

"Senior brother, you are already very old. Why not help me and let me swallow you with the method of seizing the basics." The evil young man said leisurely, a little closer to the middle-aged man.

Wang Lin looked at the beast bones in the young man's hand with great interest, and quietly followed without hesitation.

The middle-aged man who was running for life in front of him did not look back and cursed hoarsely after hearing the young man's words: "Sang Muya, you are a killer, Qiandao. If I hadn't pleaded for you, how could Master accept you as his disciple? If you did such a vicious thing to your fellow disciples, wouldn't you be afraid that Master would know?"

The evil young man laughed wildly and said, "Master? Hehe, senior brother, if it weren't for the master's assumption, how could I dare to blatantly attack you with bone poison?"

The middle-aged man's body trembled, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, his body immediately became weak and rolled down from the flying sword. The evil young man snorted a few times and flew three feet outside the middle-aged man's body. He controlled the flying sword to penetrate the other person's corpse for several consecutive times. Only then did he confirm that the other person was dead, and he grabbed the body and was about to leave.

Suddenly he stopped suddenly and stared at a black shadow standing in the thick fog in front of him. Cold sweat immediately came out of his forehead. When he chased his senior brother, his spiritual sense dispersed with all his strength. There was clearly no one else nearby, but now the other party appeared in front of him, and his cultivation must be far beyond his own.

He put down the body, quickly bent down with his fists, changed his evil face to a simple and honest expression, and said respectfully: "My younger brother, Sang Muya, a disciple of the Fighting Evil Sect, met with seniors. I wonder what kind of mission is there to stop me from going? I will do my best."

Wang Lin slowly walked out of the fog and glanced at the other party coldly.

The young man's originally honest expression suddenly raised his heart when Wang Lin looked at it, and suddenly felt like he was seen through the details by the other party. He was shocked.

This feeling only appears when facing his master, but his master has already entered the Great Perfection of Foundation Building in the Alchemy Stage with half his foot. Could it be that the person in front of him who looks about the same age as him actually has false alchemy cultivation...

The young man's heart trembled and his expression became even more respectful.

"Give me your animal bones." Wang Lin's voice was cold and there was no emotion.

The more he did this, the more panicked Sang Muya became in his heart. He grew up in this sea of ​​demon cultivation since he was a child. He was all demon cultivators who were full of ears and eyes. Although his cultivation is not high now, he has developed a pair of demon-conscious eyes. He knew very well that those great demons with profound cultivation are often cold and ruthless. He had seen many demon cultivators possess this kind of coldness before, but they were all imitations, not really ruthless. But the senior in front of him, this indifference felt as if it was revealed in his soul, especially the other party's eyes, which made him feel chilled from the bottom of his heart.
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