Chapter 644: Purple mist returns to one

A smile appeared on Wang Lin's lips. He clasped his fists to Zhou Yi who had transformed into a illusion and said, "Senior Zhou, I have something to ask for."

Zhou Yi looked at Wang Lin intently and said, "What's the matter?"

Wang Lin's eyes showed a wise light and said, "Senior Zhou dispersed his sword consciousness, it would be better to hide it in this fog. If you want to go in, you will see these Greedy Wolves and the others."

"You go in by yourself, be careful." Zhou Yi nodded. Wang Lin's words, after what happened just now, had a very different weight in his heart.

Wang Lin smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, senior, that Tianlang just shouted and stopped, but did not chase after him. I think if this person had no scruples, he would be suspicious."

Zhou Yi sighed lightly, showing no reservations in his eyes. Wang Lin only thought of this step through some clues, which is absolutely unmatched!

Wang Lin pondered for a moment and said, "Senior, I have a guess. The purpose of this Greedy Wolf is probably a token. This spiritual card is the only way to meet the father of Senior Qingshuang, so... don't keep your hand!"

A cold light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Lin, don't worry!"

Wang Lin stopped talking, clasped his fists at Zhou Yi, turned around and stepped into the fog, and flew towards the place where the Greedy Wolf was!

In fact, if he and Zhou Yi were always hiding in the fog, and using Zhou Yi's sword consciousness to view it, it would be a good idea. However, since he had been discovered by Greedy Wolf, if he always looked at it from afar, it would be better to go there yourself and check it openly.

Another key reason is that Wang Lin wants to see if this greedy wolf knows himself or not!

Wang Lin can be sure that he had never met this person before.

In the fog, Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness dispersed and walked forward. The distance of ten miles was not far for him. Although there was fog blocking it, it didn't take long before he stepped directly into the open place.

The moment Wang Lin's body appeared here, the six gazes suddenly fell.

"You... Wang Lin!!" The five people from Daluo Sword Sect immediately recognized Wang Lin's identity at a glance.

A wave of slaughter suddenly came from the disciples of Daluo Sword Sect. Daluo Sword Sect and Tianyun Sect were hostile to each other. It would be possible to cause a fight without a reason when meeting.

Wang Lin's eyes were dull and he glanced at everyone. He did not stop at Tianlang, but swept past him.

Tianlang's expression did not change at all. It was just that when Wang Lin appeared, he opened his eyes and then closed it.

"Where is Chenlong, who is the purple king of Tianyun Sect?" A low voice came from Chenlong's mouth.

Wang Lin looked at Chen Long without saying anything. He was waiting. He wanted to see whether these people from the Daluo Sword Sect were willing to stay here or be trapped here. This is very important. If he was willing to, it proved that his previous guess was wrong.

"Arrogant, my senior brother asked you something, but he dared not answer!" A disciple of the Daluo Sword Sect, who was trapped here for a hundred years, had been uncontrollable. At this moment, he found an excuse and shouted immediately. He stepped out his body, and the sword flew out from behind. He was slashed by this person. A black horse with red light radiant eyes transformed from it!

The horse's nose sniffed in blue, and a evil spirit spread across its body, melted into the sword energy, and turned to Wang Lin.

This person's cultivation level is only the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Infant Transformation, but at this moment he doesn't care about this. After all, there are several people around him, and the eldest brother is still there, so he will definitely not suffer any loss!

"Is this your way of hospitality?" Wang Lin didn't even look at the sword energy and looked at Chen Long calmly. He had already concluded that this person from the Daluo Sword Sect should be trapped, otherwise, if he hadn't been trapped for too long, he would definitely not be so irritable.

Chen Long's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he was about to speak, but at this moment, Wang Lin moved.

The mark of life suddenly flashed from his eyebrows and actually spread out from his body, as if forming a curtain of vitality, and it collided with the sword energy of the evil horse that was slashing.

With a roar, a cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and a stream of life was separated, which instantly transformed into a killing aura in the air, scattering like a violent scattering, like a dragon immediately surrounding him, trapping Wuma in the blink of an eye.

Several disciples of the Daluo Sword Sect next to him immediately stepped forward to take action. At this moment, Chen Long shouted coldly: "Let them all go back!"

As he said that, Chen Long took a step, his fingers formed a sword, and stabbed into Wuma surrounded by the killing aura like lightning. His fingers contained strange magical powers. After entering the encirclement in an instant, Chen Long kicked Wuma and kicked Wuma away.

He turned around, and didn't even look at the killing aura around him. He clasped his fists at Wang Lin and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, my junior brother is reckless and laughed."

"It's okay!" Wang Lin's voice was plain, and the killing aura surrounding Chen Long immediately turned around, trapping Wu Ma's sword, sweeping it and rolling it to Wang Lin.

In front of Chen Long and the disciples of Daluo Sword Sect, Wang Lin grabbed the Wuma Sword with his right hand, and slapped it, then wiped the spiritual sense on the sword and threw it into the storage bag naturally.

Wu horse, kicked away by Chen Long, was snatched his sword and his mind was wiped. He immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, stared at Wang Lin, and shouted: "You!!"

"Since he is the junior brother of fellow Taoist Chen Long, he will be punished for his death. This sword is reserved to serve as a warning!" Wang Lin said calmly as usual.

Chen Long's eyes did not change at all. He smiled slightly and said, "It should have been like this!" He turned his head and looked at Wu Ma coldly, and said coldly: "Shut up, Fellow Daoist Wang is not someone you can provoke. If you talk too much, I will use your cultivation as a member of Master!"

Wu Ma was obviously extremely afraid of Chen Long. At this moment, Nuonuo said a few times and sat aside and remained silent.

Wang Lin's pupils shrank slightly. After stepping into this place, he first led the people of Daluo Sword Sect to make a judgment on their inner guesses, and then snatched Wuma's sword. However, all of this was actually held back by the man named Chenlong in front of him, and his expression did not change at all.

In addition to showing that Chen Long is deeply scheming, the more important point is that it proves Wang Lin’s previous guess that these people have something to ask for!

At this moment, the Greedy Wolf opened his eyes, looked at Wang Lin, and said gloomyly: "Little baby, why don't your friend come out?"

Tianlang cursed in his heart. If he hadn't been concerned about the spiritual consciousness hidden in the fog, he would have taken action to control Wang Lin's moment of appearance.

During the counting breaths just now, although he closed his eyes, his magical powers in his body were adjusted three times.

But these three times, every time I was about to take action, the spiritual consciousness in the fog would immediately become fierce, as if it was a warning.

After hesitating, Tan Lang gave up.

Wang Lin said calmly: "My friend is indifferent and doesn't like lively. He is also a member of the Daluo Sword Sect?"

Tianlang glanced at Wang Lin, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Long smiled slightly and introduced: "Brother Wang, this senior is called Tianlang, but he is a master of the generation of masters with you and me. Alas, if the senior was not injured, his cultivation could only achieve the level of winning the later stage of Great Perfection, and we would not have been trapped here for a hundred years!"

"This Chenlong is not simple!" Wang Lin said in his heart. This man pointed out everything with a word.

"Senior Greedy Wolf, since the friend Wang and his friends of Tianyun Sect have also come here, we might as well work together to make a breakthrough. Maybe we can get out of the encirclement of the group of monsters!" Chen Long said immediately.

"The demon beast group..." Wang Lin looked as usual, but he was paying attention in his heart.

Tianlang's face was dull and was about to refuse, but immediately his eyes narrowed and fell into the purple mist in the distance. He saw that the purple mist, which seemed to twitch just now, shrank for a while.

He looked at Chen Long and nodded and said, "Since you are anxious, if I refuse again, I am afraid you will suspect that I have a ghost in my heart. Forget it, I will break through again!"

Chen Long shook his head quickly and said, "I don't dare, I'm just trapped here for too long. I'm a little worried about my junior brother from the demon spirit land outside."

Tianlang sneered, shook his body, and jumped up from the ground, leading the way, and flew straight to the fog in front.

Chen Long took a deep breath, clasped his fists at Wang Lin, and whispered: "Brother Wang, we are here to see this sect. The fog here is, as long as you come in, you can't go out. There is only one exit, right in front of you. Unfortunately, it is surrounded by a group of strange monsters. If you want to go out, you must break out!"

Wang Lin nodded and flew out with Chen Long and the other four disciples of the Daluo Sword Sect. Immediately after Tianlang, Wang Lin's imprints came to his body in flight and secretly defended himself.

In fact, it was not only him, but Chen Long also had a secret power of magical powers, for fear that Wang Lin would attack at this opportunity. The other disciples of Daluo Sword Sect, especially Wu Ma, looked at Wang Lin with vicious eyes.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and after entering the purple mist, they flew straight to the exit in front.

Greedy Wolf was ahead, his mind was alert. There was always a faint spiritual sense sweeping by his side in the fog. He even felt that if he was not paying attention, the spiritual sense could attack him.

"Damn it, when did this Wang Lin have such a helper!" Tianlang's face turned gloomy.

Everyone was extremely fast. Not long after, they approached the edge of the purple mist exit. The fog here was no longer so dense, but could be vaguely seen outside.

The spiritual consciousness can even be radiated to see everything outside.

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness dissipated. When he saw the outside world, his whole heart suddenly shook, and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes!

"This...this is..." He gasped.

The scene in front of him made Wang Lin feel incredible. He vaguely seemed to have returned to the inheritance of the ancient gods. He saw countless scenes of mosquitoes and beasts outside the mysterious planet.

Wang Lin's shock was not beyond the expectations of Chen Long and others. They were the same back then, but they didn't know that Wang Lin not only knew this thing, but also was very familiar with it.

Even Tan Lang didn't expect this!

The large number of mosquitoes and beasts outside made violent buzzing. They immediately saw everyone appear, lifting their long mouths, and their eyes showed a strong harsh and violent light!

At this moment, on the other edge of the purple mist, Wang Lin's mosquito beast showed most of its body. It stared blankly at the densely packed similar people in front of it, with a daze in its eyes.

When the mosquito beast was in the storage bag, it vaguely felt an anxiety-provoking aura around it. It had never felt this breath in its life, but it made him feel extremely familiar, as if it was passed down from the soul.

After flying out of the storage bag, it wandered in the mist, and hesitated to where the breath came from, which was both wanting to contact and a little scared.

Just like a wanderer who has been around for many years, he is as timid as a homesick person.

Among the mosquito beasts, some of them were on the edge. When they saw this kind of person, they were also stunned and stared at them with fierce eyes immediately. But in an instant, the fierce light in the eyes of these mosquito beasts dissipated, and replaced by a sense of confusion.

These mosquito beasts roared a few times, leaned forward, and turned around Wang Lin's mosquito beasts a few times. The huge mouthparts came forward and touched a few times. Finally, they flew back to the mosquito beast group and turned around and screamed, as if calling.

Wang Lin's mosquito beast hesitated for a moment, followed, and disappeared into the mosquito beast group. No one noticed this scene...

The figure of Tianlang shuttled through and paused slightly on the edge of the fog, but at this moment, he suddenly turned around and stared at the fog, and saw that the fog suddenly rolled and surging in a silence.

This kind of cloud surge is not just one place, but the entire purple mist is expanding, and there are even loud noises like thunder. This is the sound caused by the friction between the mist.

This phenomenon immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Daluo Sword Sect and Wang Lin.

A look of ecstasy flashed in Tianlang's eyes. He had just discovered that the fog was abnormal, so he agreed to Chen Long's request. At this moment, he took a deep breath and slapped the storage bag. There was a small cauldron in his hand immediately!

A purple aura erupted from the cauldron, covering the whole body of Tianlang. Then he stepped out of the purple mist.

At this moment, his mind moved secretly, and a roar came from the mosquito beast group outside the purple mist, but when all the mosquito beasts were immediately roaring, the sound was more like a soul-catching sound, which could make people more restless and impatient.

The fog rolled even thicker, and the clouds started from the edges of the surroundings. If you looked at it from another angle, you can clearly see that the purple mist stuck in the abyss is shrinking wildly at an extremely fast speed!

Chen Long and others' expressions changed drastically and they were about to rush out immediately, but as soon as they took a step, they saw the laughter of Tianlang. His sleeves flicked, and immediately a wave of air appeared, causing the Daluo Sword Sect to stop.

"I have been waiting for a hundred years, and finally waited for the day when the purple mist returns! You, as a sacrifice, I will fulfill my wish!" The voice of the Greedy Wolf echoed in the fog.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. At this time, Zhou Yi's voice echoed in his mind.

"Wang Lin, there is a fairy power on the edge of the purple mist and clouds, which can trap all cultivators. Unless they have immortal roots, they cannot get out, but it is ineffective for me. I can take you out!"
Chapter completed!