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"Where are you two coming from?" The deity said slowly, and he always looked cold.

The woman in white gauze shook her body and looked down at the old man in blue shirt with unknown life and death below. A sense of despair surged into her heart. She did not dare to lie anymore and said softly: "I came out of the land of immortal relics."

"The place of immortal relics, there were seven people when you went there, why are you the only two of you coming out now?" I glanced at the white veil woman and said calmly.

The woman with white veil shook again. She looked at the red-haired man in front of her in shock. The more she looked, the more familiar she felt, but she was sure that she had never seen the other person in her life.

"I have other difficulties..." the white veil woman said bitterly.

"Follow me!" The real person glanced at the woman, turned around and flew towards the Xianyi Mountain forest below.

The woman in white veil hesitated for a moment and followed behind.

As for the old man in green clothes, I didn't even look at it. With his kick, the old man in green clothes was only in the early stage of the transformation of the gods and did not have a body-protecting treasure, so he would definitely die!

But at this moment, I suddenly exclaimed lightly and looked down at the place where the old man in blue clothes fell.

I saw a broken figure slowly standing up there, and a black air surrounded it. In this black air, a five-leaf plant occasionally flashed out.

In the black air, the old man in blue vomited blood, his face showing a struggle, but his eyes were always clear.

The deity looked at the face of the white veil with a gloomy face. He turned around and looked at the woman with a white veil. The woman's face was pale and bloodless, and she was silent.

"So that's how it is!" The deity immediately understood the whole story. Why did these two people not die and came out of the immortal relics successfully. He already understood.

I raised my right hand and pointed it, and was about to completely kill the old man in blue.

At this time, the woman in white veil immediately moved her body and came to the old man in green clothes, knelt on the ground, and whispered: "Senior, among the other five people, there must be someone you know. I know my mistake. If you kill me, just kill me. I hope you don't make things difficult for him..."

The old man in blue shirt struggled to stand up, looked up at the deity, and said, "If you want to kill, kill. I don't want to live again in this way. Instead of becoming someone else's talisman puppet, it's better to die at the hands of my senior, which is also a relief. However, my lady has always disagreed with this matter, and I hope that my senior will let her go."

My gaze flashed, looked at the two of them, grabbed them with his right hand, grabbed them from the air, and flew towards the center of the immortal relics.

Along the way, the wounds on the old man in blue were gradually healing, and the black air gradually dissipated, but on his eyebrows, the phantom of the plant flashed from time to time.

The woman in white veil was silent and closed her eyes.

Soon, I came to the middle of the Xianyi Mountain Forest, where the huge deep pit was.

After landing, the original person punched the deep pit. Suddenly, a dark crack in the space appeared. With his fingertips, two drops of blood fell between the eyebrows of the old man in blue and the woman in white gauze. Then, with a wave, the two were thrown into the crack.

"Look inside. If you can find Wang Lin, I will spare you and the two of you!" The voice of the deity fell into the ears of the two, and then the crack disappeared.

I sat cross-legged outside the deep pit, silent. He could not enter the crack, otherwise there would be no traction outside, and Wang Lin trapped inside would never come out.

But if he didn't go in, it would be too difficult to find it, so he did not kill these two people, leaving a mark in his bodies and asked them to search for it.

In the void, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the star compass. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he said to himself: "So that's how it is!"

His eyes flashed with cold light, he stood up, controlled the compass to fly, and at the same time his spiritual sense dispersed, looking for the two people who entered the void.

Time passed slowly. On this day, Wang Lin was flying while controlling the compass, suddenly his expression moved and galloped away. Soon, he saw two people flying not far ahead.

It was the old man in blue and the woman in white gauze.

The two of them were quite embarrassed and had weak aura at this moment.

When they saw Wang Lin, they immediately showed a complicated look. The woman in the white gauze wanted to say something, but after opening her mouth, she sighed and said nothing.

Wang Lin looked at the two of them coldly, moved his body and flew to the two of them. With a summoned hand, two drops of blood immediately flew out from the middle of their eyebrows and was grabbed by Wang Lin.

"Senior...I..." the white veil woman hesitated for a moment and whispered.

Wang Lin ignored the two of them at all. After holding the blood, he summoned his right hand and immediately flew into his hand and put it in the storage bag.

At this moment, the original deity, who was sitting cross-legged outside the deep pit, suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of agility appeared in his eyes. He punched the void, and suddenly a circular crack in the space appeared.

In addition to his appearance, it was in front of Wang Lin in the void. Wang Lin looked at the sudden crack in front of him, without any surprise, moved his body and walked in.

From beginning to end, he never said a word to the two of them!

After Wang Lin stepped into the crack, the crack disappeared, leaving only the two people in nothingness, and fend for themselves.

Appearing outside the deep pit and feeling the sunlight shining on his body, Wang Lin took a deep breath, and the feeling of surviving the disaster rose in his heart.

He looked down at the deep pit under him, and his body moved and disappeared from the spot. The deity disappeared with him.

Wang Lin flew out of the land of immortal relics, stopped outside the valley of the past, released the pagoda, sat cross-legged under the tower, closed his eyes, and sat opposite him, and also closed his eyes and meditated.

One day later, Wang Lin and the Lord opened their eyes at the same time.

Wang Lin patted the storage bag and took out the reincarnation fruit that emitted dazzling yellow light. Looking at this fruit, he pondered for a little. Compared with the degree of demand for this fruit, it was obvious that the deity was the most suitable.

"It's a pity that there is only one!" Wang Lin threw this fruit and was grabbed by his own hands.

When I pinched my big hand, the fruit suddenly shattered, and a sticky golden liquid flowed out of it. There was not much liquid, only very little, but when the liquid touched my skin, it immediately penetrated and spread along the cracks on my skin.

At this moment, the original deity seemed to be covered with a layer of gold net. The cracks all over his body were not surprising at first, but at this moment, they emitted bursts of golden light.

Slowly, the golden light became brighter and brighter, and finally merged into the flesh and blood from the crack and disappeared into the body of the deity.

From beginning to end, the expression of the deity did not change at all. After a long time, a golden light flashed through his eyes, and all the meridians in his body had disappeared, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth increased countless times.

Only at this moment can the real person be considered the ancient god clan!

As for the fruit of reincarnation, it has disappeared at this moment.

I stood up, stepped on my feet, sank into the ground, and disappeared.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, slapped the storage bag, and he placed it in front of him.

He picked up a piece and started making the wood carvings of years.

Time passes slowly like time.

In Zhoujia Village, Zhou Ru is already three years old and she is quite beautiful, but at the age of three, she never spoke. For this, her parents have hired many doctors and taken a lot of medicine, but in the end, it is still the case.

Xiao Zhouru has a very quiet personality. She never plays with other children in the village. Instead, she often sits in the yard at home, looking at the sky, with confusion in her eyes.

Zhou Ru's father, a middle-aged man with rough hands, sat in the yard, looked at his daughter and sighed. For his daughter, he has bought a lot of ginseng and found a lot of doctors over the years. Unfortunately, the child still didn't speak.

Is it really a mute? Zhou Ru's father sighed inwardly.

On this day, an old man in Taoist robe came to Zhoujia Village. Some elders in the village immediately went out to greet him respectfully and ordered all the children under the age of six to call them.

Not long after, the village had nineteen children under the age of six, accompanied by their parents, came to the center of the village.

Zhou Ru's parents were also inside. Zhou Ru's big eyes, with distinct black and white eyes, looked around in confusion. She was a little scared and tightly grabbed the corner of her mother's clothes.

The woman squatted down and comforted her daughter softly. Then she looked up and whispered to her man: "Ru'er is too young, I'll forget it."

Zhou Ru's father shook his head and said, "Try it. If you are really selected, this child will be rich in the future."

The woman bit her lower lip and said nothing.

The old man in Taoist robe had a arrogant expression and a hint of impatientness. He had already walked several villages, but he had not seen anyone with spiritual roots. If the sect had not stipulated that all disciples would go down to find someone with spiritual roots every six years, he would not have gone down the mountain.

He came to this Zhoujia Village six years ago and also twelve years ago, but he didn't find any children with spiritual roots.

"Six years ago, I found a child with spiritual roots in Liujia Village in front. I don't know if I can find it again when I go again. If I can meet one more, I can get three medium-grade spirit stones." The old man said in his heart, his eyes swept over the children one by one, his brows became tighter and tighter, and the disappointment in his eyes became stronger.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and fell on Zhou Ru. He was stunned. He moved his body and came to Zhou Ru in a few steps. His right hand nipped on her forehead, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy.

"This... is born with spiritual power, with all the meridians connected to the body, and purple light penetrates the body, okay!" The old man stared at Zhou Ru. What he saw in his eyes was not this child, but a top-grade spirit stone with crystal light shining!

Although his sect is small, he is dependent on Yuntian Sect and has some spiritual stones inside the sect. Although the head of the sect is usually stingy, the reward for those who find excellent disciples is extremely generous.

"I want this child!" The old man laughed and said to some old men in the village.
Chapter completed!