Chapter 467: Ascetic

In an instant, I saw several divine lights flying out of the blessed land of Lingshan, and in an instant, they landed in front of Lin Yuan and the others, turning into several gods and demons wearing silk robes and black robes.

Their sleeves were embroidered with purple and black flames.

These monks walked on the road of turbid gods and demons, surrounded by a strange black qi, and they didn't know that they had awakened the bloodline of gods and demons, which was very hideous.

"Who are you, dare to trespass on Ding Huoling and live impatiently?"

For this kind of interrogation, Lin Yuan and Turtle Spirit have become accustomed to it, and the concept of territory in the wilderness is very strong, and the two of them, as ascetics who travel around, will inevitably pass through the territory of some monk clans and sects.

At that moment, the turtle spirit said, "We are ascetics who have traveled all over the world, and I would like to ask you to make it convenient!"

"Ascetic?"

Several black-clothed monks from the Fire Lin Palace glanced at each other, a little dignified.

Ascetics travel far and wide in search of opportunities, and this type of monk is usually the best of the loose monks, and they are extraordinary.

But in an instant, a black-clothed monk on the left suddenly looked at Lin Yuan and the two turtle spirits, stepped forward and whispered in the ear of a one-horned god and demon monk led by him.

"They seem to be Qi Refiners?"

"Could it be a spy sent by Yu Xianzhai?

Several of the monks of the Huolin Palace suddenly appeared with black qi around them, and a multi-armed god and demon appeared behind them, looking at Lin Yuan with murderous intent.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yuan shook his head, and when he looked at it, the bodies of several god and demon cultivators suddenly stiffened in place, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit pursed her lips, and was not surprised at all by the style of her uncle!

"I ask you, what is the realm of Ding Huoling, which force's territory is above the local boundary, and why you and the others hate our qi refiners so much!"

Lin Yuan's voice was flat, but in the eyes of the Qi Refiner with the black horn on his head, it was terrifying and inexplicable, his back was already soaked with sweat, where did he dare to be lazy, and replied like a bean.

"Lord Hui, the current overlord of Ding Huoling is Huolin Cliff, and I am also a disciple of Huolin Cliff, and the master of Huolin Cliff has always been our Suju clan...... As for the hatred of the Qi Refiners, it is because according to the adults above, the Qi Refiners are transformed by evil demons, manipulating the tribe, poisoning living beings, and they are the best at bewitching our clan people, refining the Fa with their souls, and they are heinous!"

With that, he fell to his knees and wailed.

"We are ignorant, please forgive our lives!"

He knocked his head on the blood, and the fate of the monk who offended those strong people in the wilderness was extremely miserable, compared to this one-horned monk, the other black-clothed monks who could not move even more rolled their eyes from side to side, both frightened and shocked.

"It's another old three sets of dirty water and rumors!"

The turtle spirit sneered beside him.

"These gods and demons are really afraid of the rise of my Qi Refiners, so they will strike first everywhere!"

Hearing this, Lin Yuan glanced at several black-clothed monks in the Huolin Cliff and said.

"The Qi Refiner is a new lineage, and it is different from the cultivation method of the Protoss, so it is naturally squeezed, plus some Qi Refiners have risen and occupied a part of the territory, many of the strong people of the Protoss are willing to spread rumors and slander us!

Lin Yuan's eyes were slightly thoughtful.

"Let's go!"

Lin Yuan greeted, didn't care, and immediately went straight to the direction of Nading Fire Ridge.

In Lin Yuan's spiritual sense, the second Innate Yimu Immortal Sword was in the old lair of the Ding Huoling Huolin Cliff, but this was not too much of a problem for Lin Yuan.

The turtle spirit immediately stepped up to follow, and several Huolin Cliff monks on the ground breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, and at the same time they were secretly anxious in their hearts, just waiting for the two of them to leave, and immediately prepared to send a message to inform the Huolin Cliff on Ding Huoling.

It's just that when the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit walked by, the corners of her eyes were indifferent, and a mysterious light enveloped several people, turning them into several pieces of ice.

Ding Huoling, Huolin Cliff.

This place is called Ding Huo Ridge because it is rumored that there is a huge fire innate ancestor hole contained in it, and Ding Huo is extremely vigorous.

Whether there is fire or not, many monks really don't know, but there is the power of Ding Huo that contains anger.

Ding Huo is also a famous divine fire, powerful and powerful, not inferior to some divine fire power such as Nanming Lihuo and Qiantian True Fire Power.

Huolin Cliff occupies the most beautiful peak on Ding Huoling, and from a distance, you can see countless fire-red bowls and thick fire wheel flowers all over this Lingxiu mountain.

It was a semi-spiritual plant, but the fire spirit fruit it produced was still a rare nourishing product for many tribal monks.

When Lin Yuan went up the mountain, this half-spirit plant flower was blooming, and the spirit plant trunks that were winding like the body of a dragon and snake were intertwined, and the fire clouds inside were spitting beads, and the fiery red spirit flowers were like a long rainbow running through the sun.

This is already halfway up the Huolin Cliff, unexpectedly, the defense here is quite loose, through a suspension bridge composed of fire spirit iron, the two easily arrived at the base camp of the Huolin Cliff.

"It turned out that it was all infighting, no wonder no one stopped it!"

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother walked in front, and she casually sealed the Mud Pill Palace of a Fire Lin Cliff elder who rushed over with a sword light, and looked at the palaces with a look.

At this time, the majestic, majestic palaces were faintly filled with cold and murderous machines, and on some steps, the palaces were covered with some spirit beasts, and the blood left by gods and demon monks.

Some of the palaces clearly bear the marks of the divine magic power.

However, in the eyes of the two of them, they could perceive that this infighting was controlled within a certain range, and the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit looked a little disdainful, this Huolin Cliff was also regarded as an overlord in this place where the name was changed to Huolin Mansion, and it had several powerful gods and demons in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Two of them are not inferior to her Taoism, but they are obviously not enough to see in front of this uncle.

However, I don't know why this uncle directly broke into this center called Huolin Cliff.

With a wave of his hand, the Qilin robe around him burned fiercely, and the Huolin Cliff Elder with the dragon horn on his head looked frightened, and was quietly caught by the turtle spirit into a tower-shaped magic weapon.

Following the footsteps, Lin Yuan took the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother and drove straight into the back mountain of Huolin Cliff.

In the hinterland of the back mountain, on a large spacious fire spirit ping, it is faintly visible that the powerful and terrifying spirit of the Dao is colliding violently.

There were actually three monks playing in it, and the turtle spirit took a look, two of them were about local monks from Huolin Cliff, while the other party was shrouded in a large area of fiery red robes, and his aura was weird.

The strangeness of these monks hidden under the fiery red robes was swept by the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, and they also sensed a danger.

"The Bitter Sea God ......"

Lin Yuan glanced at those weird red-robed monks, and raised his eyebrows slightly, he and these bitter sea monks were old enemies.

It was really a narrow road, but Lin Yuan temporarily restrained the killing intent in his heart.

A mana shrouded the two figures, and the two of them quietly passed through the square on the side, and through nine fiery red iron bridges covered with countless dragon scale-like scales, a cave mansion hidden in the hinterland of the Spirit Peak had appeared in front of him.

And the second Innate Yimu Immortal Sword was among them.