The mist is pervasive, and the fairy energy is condensed.

The originally lush Diancang Mountains are now completely hidden in a huge water curtain.

The clouds rise high and rise in the clouds, and the water bridges that pass through the sky connect the many peaks and pools.

In the meantime, the fish leaps and the birds chirp, and the rainbow is everywhere, which is a good fairyland.

It was in the afternoon, but there was no one in the huge Diancang, only Wei Lin was still sitting in the pavilion behind the mountain drinking tea and enjoying the scenery in front of him.

"Second Senior Brother, I feel that the bottleneck in the mid-term has been loosened. ”

In the Tiandu Palace, the five elders sat cross-legged, and the majestic aura of heaven and earth made the entire space drenched, and the person who spoke was none other than the fifth elder Li Dazhuang.

Stuck in the early Yuan Infant 1,200 years, I thought that I would not be able to give birth to Erer, but I didn't expect that there would be a trend of imminent breakthrough in less than two hours, and my face was full of joy and tears.

Looking at the other four people, the situation is also similar, each closing his eyes and staring, impacting the realm, and Feng Lixing has broken through to the late Yuan Infant stage.

The elders are like this, and the disciples in the sect are naturally too, and they all return to their cultivation places one by one to seize the time to break through the realm.

The whole point is less than the bottleneck is loosened and advanced, and the more is to break through a whole big realm, and the strength can be said to be growing rapidly.

Perceiving all the changes, watching the former Xuanshui Sect reappear in the world, Wei Lin felt that his merits were immeasurable again, compared to other people in the Demon Dao, the most special thing about him was that his merits were extremely high.

Although he was decisive in killing and countless souls under his command, it was insignificant compared to his large amount of merit and willpower, which was the biggest reason why a generation of demon lords could practice Buddhism.

In the secret room hundreds of meters below the pavilion, Feng Buye was also shocked by this sudden aura, and he threw himself into cultivation without caring about it.

At present, he is at the critical moment of Ning Dan, with the assistance of majestic spiritual power, his whole body is full of inexhaustible strength, with his talent, this breakthrough is also nine out of ten, and the first Jin Dan of the younger generation is none other than him.

In addition to being pleasantly surprised, he could still come up with some thoughts, thinking that after the knot, he would report to the elders about the changes in this place, and with this treasure land, he would not worry about having no place in the immortal cultivation world.

But how did he know about the changes outside, in order to deal with the unexpected, he was left here as a seed by the elders, and he was afraid that Wei Lin would be wiped out, which could be regarded as leaving a glimmer of life for Diancang.

"Do you dislike the deity with that look?"

I don't know when, there was a monk sitting opposite Wei Lin in the pavilion, he was bronzed, his muscles were long, and he was also holding a cup in a good way.

It's just that he inadvertently glanced at Wei Lin's eyes, mixed with some contempt.

"Don't dare, I'm afraid that the only one in the world who dislikes the Demon Lord will be fine. ”

"You monk, you are getting more and more vulgar, it's better to be vulgar. ”

Wei Lin put down the teacup, a shadow flashed in his mind, and then he immediately glanced at him.

The monk is not a human being, but the soul of the most precious instrument, the body is the source of Wei Lin's fortune, called the Qiankun bowl, is the opportunity to practice Buddhism under the sage of Nyolai in the past.

Now he has also come here with Wei Lin's true soul, but fortunately, before he died, the head of Diancang gave this body the empowerment of his lifelong cultivation.

Otherwise, with the cultivation of the foundation building period, it is really impossible to wake up this Qiankun monk.

"The Buddha sits in his heart, unstained in the world, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”

The monk Qiankun folded his back together, and he looked like a very pious monk, completely forgetting that he was the treasure of the Demon King.

"I can see it, you are not only vulgar but also hypocritical, if you hadn't followed me all these years, I'm afraid your spiritual wisdom has not been opened until now, and you will know how to thank you Buddha?"

Wei Lin naturally couldn't get used to it, he pursed his lips and thought about improving his cultivation, for him, if he wanted to return to the top, there was still only one way to go.

He really didn't want to suffer those sins again, but he was helpless, who let this body have a relationship with him, and he was a little handsome, but his appearance was worthy of his name as the Demon King.

"When will my Buddha cease to be your Buddha?"

"If you say no, it's not, I thought that if I could save me from the sea of suffering, so I believed in him and chanted Buddha, and then I found out that it was completely the act of pouring chicken soup, and chicken soup couldn't save me, so you Buddha couldn't cross me, but it was this magic way that made me happy between heaven and earth. ”

"I can't say you, the Demon Lord should start practicing earlier, if you want to care about the little monk, the treasury is still abundant. ”

After drinking the last cup of tea, Monk Qiankun turned into a golden light and shot at Wei Lin's earlobe, turning into an earring of just the right size.

"It's also said that since you start again, you have to be more ruthless. ”

Talking to himself, Wei Lin walked out of the pavilion and walked towards the mist of smoke.

Guiyun Mountains is located in the hinterland of Dachu, during which there are many sects, and Diancang can be regarded as the top name in this place.

The sudden change did not cause a shock from the outside world, everything was the same as before, and everything was due to this huge Xuanshui formation.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and once it is restarted, it is still running so smoothly, if you look at it from a distance, you will definitely find that the water curtain produced by this Xuanshui Formation is like a huge Xuanwu.

"Old man, your basket is empty, the hook is straight, do you want to learn from Jiang Shang?"

On the edge of Longque Lake, Wei Lin squatted beside the old man and made a splash towards the vast water surface, bounced seven or eight times, and made ripples.

With gray hair, blazing eyes, a blue shirt, and a face full of wrinkles, he looked at the long line into the water calmly, even if Wei Lin disturbed the water, he was not angry.

"Jiang Shang, who is it? The old man has never heard of it, but it is the young man who gave birth to the face of Shan, and he is a disciple of this Xuanshui Sect. ”

The old man turned his head and looked at Wei Lin, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, his long line into the water was indeed a straight hook.

"Old man, don't you blame me for stirring up your water?"

"Between the aquatic heaven and the earth, if I catch it, you will stir it, don't you?"

"This ......"

The old man turned his head and continued to look at the water, his expression was like that of a statue, motionless and steady as a rock.

However, Wei Lin couldn't notice a trace of spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and at this time, Wei Lin was puzzled, how could a mortal old man know about the Xuanshui Sect hundreds of thousands of years ago.

"You old man is boring, I'm afraid that if you fish like this, you won't be able to catch a fish for hundreds of years. ”

Wei Lin got up and left, and the old man was still sitting there, as if he hadn't heard him.

I can't see the reality of this old man, but judging from the three words he knows Xuanshui Sect, it must be not simple, and Wei Lin feels that it is better to stay away, after all, he is only a foundation building period.

Wei Lin searched for a long time in the sky and didn't find what he wanted, and those mountain spirits were so strange that they killed a lot, so he thought about trying his luck by this lake.

After all, the aura of this Longque Lake is compelling, maybe there will be something powerful hiding in it, and at this time the seal has been lifted, I am afraid that under the surface of this lake it is definitely not as calm as it looks on the surface.

"Ahh

A childish voice interrupted Wei Lin's aimless steps, and he turned to look at the little doll who was shouting.

With a red belly and a fat pink face, he was no more than two feet tall, and he was looking at himself barefoot.

Wei Lin looked down at his feet again, he didn't notice the rattan ball just now, and it had been flattened by himself at this time.

"Bad uncle, you pay me balls, hum!"

The little doll rushed to Wei Lin, picked up the shapeless rattan ball on the ground, raised her head and stared, and shouted in a milky voice.

"Uh...... Uncle will make another one for you?"

In the face of this little guy, even if it was the Demon King, he squatted down with a smile on his face, and was about to touch the little doll's head.

"Ah......h

A huge impact force hit Wei Lin's wrist to the whole body, and in an instant, he felt that his internal organs were shattered, and before he could feel the pain, he had already flown out and fell into the lake and became a soup chicken.

Ahem~

After drinking a few sips of water, Wei Lin turned out of the water, and the doll was still standing on the shore looking here, it seemed that it would be impossible for him not to pay for this rattan ball today.

Although he was deflated, Wei Lin was secretly happy in his heart, this is what he has been looking for, it is simply providence.