When Ye Lin woke up from the haze, the pain in his body did not weaken by half a point, and in this battle, he was extremely seriously injured, and most of these injuries were all caused by Liang Qingsong.

Ten Hall Yama, Liang Qingsong is worthy of being a young talent of the Demon Dao, at his age, it is by no means easy to practice such a supreme technique as the Ten Hall Yama.

These ten halls of Yama are extremely domineering, and they can be called superior, especially the coercion that is like the demon king's coming to the world, the feeling that makes Ye Lin's heart throb, this is the first time he has encountered it in his life.

In the past, Chu Yufeng also made Ye Lin feel strong, and the arrogant life-killing Nine Lotus made Ye Lin even more amazed, and even Zhou Ziang, these people are all admired by Ye Lin, although there is hatred between him and these people, but it is undeniable that they are all leaders of the younger generation, but the strength shown by Liang Qingsong is undoubtedly not the strongest of the strong.

In this battle, Ye Lin already understood that he had successfully squeezed into these family disciples, although his talent was not outstanding, not even as good as these family disciples, but he had a way of drinking, he had his reluctance, he had his loneliness, he had his persistence, a person with pursuit, no matter what he did, no matter what the situation, he must stick to his Dao heart.

Even if I am not as talented as these people, even if I am very late in the age of purification, as long as I am willing to work hard and do not waste any time that can be used, then after the efforts of the day after tomorrow, the gap between me and these disciples of the family will only get smaller and smaller, not bigger and bigger, because I am chasing them, and even ...... It is even possible to surpass, thinking of this, Ye Lin's eyes flashed with a hint of brightness.

It comes from a sense of perseverance and self-confidence in my heart......

Ye Lin touched the jade pendant on his chest, with his current vision, he could naturally feel that this jade pendant could not only moisturize and repair the dantian, but also a kind of guidance in the underworld, this kind of guidance Ye Lin did not know, but he knew in his heart that the subtle changes in his body day by day, and the reason why the prototype of the wine path could be formed, were all inseparable from this jade pendant.

In his heart, only the shadow under the moon was left, which was the figure that he would never forget to hide in his heart, Sister Ling Wei, where are you now? Ye Lin sighed slightly.

A violent cough brought Ye Lin's thoughts back to reality.

The most important thing at the moment is to find the Heavenly Spirit Mirror and the Earth Spirit Mirror in this Star and Moon Secret Territory.

Ye Lin promised Liu Hanyan about it, so he would not fail to keep his promise.

Glancing from the mustard seed bag, Ye Lin saw a spiritual field in the resting soil, and after scanning around, he took a few spiritual grasses, swallowed them immediately, and then slowly closed his eyes to recover his vitality.

There are not many people in the younger generation who directly swallow the spiritual root spiritual grass like Ye Lin, these spiritual roots and spiritual grass are pregnant with extremely abundant yuan power, and after absorption, they will be transformed into the heaven and earth vitality required by the martial artist, but after all, the spiritual grass spiritual root is conceived by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and it is extremely wasteful to swallow it directly, if the medicinal properties are gentle and good, if the medicinal properties are extremely strong, I am afraid that it will directly support the body.

Ye Lin had already forgotten the original entrustment of Jiao Ming Daoist, most of these spiritual herbs and spiritual roots could only be taken after alchemy, supplemented by other medicinal materials.

However, his body was much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, so he naturally didn't feel that the spirit grass spirit root would have a strange feeling when swallowed.

It took him half a day to recover from his injuries.

Ye Lin looked around......

Before he and Liang Qingsong crossed the chain bridge, they had a big fight, and they didn't have time to take a closer look.

At this moment, his eyes scanned into the distance.

In the distance, a piece of strange fog fluttering, the cloud mountain is hidden, the empty mountain is lonely, the cold wind gusts, in the cloud valley, slightly suspended is a cloud peak tower, the top of the tower is like a cover, the tower is like a bottle, in the clouds and mist, you can vaguely see the stone statue carved on the tower, each of these stone statues is extremely exquisite, carved with all things, there are flowers and grass, there are people and beasts, and there are Buddha lotus, dark clouds, sun, mountains, dense forests, high mountains and flowing water, sunset afterglow, all this scene, can not be counted one by one.

At each corner of the tower, tiny bells hang from each other, shining golden in the sunlight.

At the top edge of the tower, there is a green glazed tile border again, and the purple gold flying dragon relief is carved with each other, shining brightly, lifelike.

At the top of the tower, a stream of light converged at the spire, shining with an extremely strong light.

What is it?

Ye Lin saw the brilliant light at the top of the tower, and couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

How could there be such a strong light in this Star-Moon Secret Realm, could it be said that this Star-Moon Secret Realm is connected to the outside world......

In other words, this light was reflected from the spire, Ye Lin carefully looked at the light at the top of the tower, and he suddenly had a bigger conjecture in his heart.

Could it be that this ...... , reflecting the light...... , could it be...... Thinking of this, Ye Lin's eyes seemed to be bright, and three words suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Heavenly Spirit Mirror!"

The strong light on the top of the tower must be a mirror, but Ye Lin didn't understand how a small mirror could reflect such a strong light.

Retracting many thoughts, Ye Lin slowly walked forward, he did not relax and slacken, in the secret realm of the stars and moons, any place may be dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will fall into trouble.

After walking for a whole hour, Ye Lin came to the bottom of this tower.

He looked up at the top of the tower, and there were wisps of mist spreading between the towers, and from here there was only fog at the top of the tower, and nothing else.

Ye Lin's gaze flicked around, and not far away, a young man in white sat cross-legged, beside this man, a huge demon beast fell in a pool of blood, and the man in white who was kneeling on the ground was also covered in blood.

This demon beast has no breath, and even the blood in the pool of blood has dimmed a lot, could it be that this young man has arrived before me and Liang Qingsong, Ye Lin's heart is cold.

His gaze was like a sharp eagle, staring directly at the man.

This man, Ye Lin is familiar with, it is Zhao Wuxian who rode in the chariot that day, the third son of Emperor Zhao Wudi, the third prince Zhao Wuxian!

It's just that his face is a little pale at this time, obviously because the battle with this demon beast has consumed a lot of vitality, and he is recovering his vitality.

This Zhao Wuxian was already a mid-sixth order martial artist, and he was only half a step away from being able to cultivate his innate and become a Jindan stage monk.

His strength must not be underestimated!

Ye Lin understood that the son of Emperor Zhao Wu could not have a talisman magic weapon on his body, so at this moment, Ye Lin did not make a move, but just quietly looked at the tower in front of him.

Unexpectedly, when I was fighting with Qin Shuang'er for that half of the spell, these people had already come here, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

Within a short while, Zhao Wuxian's face had become gentle, and he slowly stood up and looked at Ye Lin.

The moment Ye Lin entered this place, he had already noticed Ye Lin's existence, as Ye Lin said, he was the son of Emperor Zhao Wudi, how could he have a talisman magic weapon on his body, especially the magic weapon that his father gave him, if he used it, he was afraid that the martial artist of the Jindan period would also die.

Although he was recovering just now, he was always on guard against Ye Lin, if Ye Lin made a sneak attack, he would definitely kill Ye Lin with a thunderous blow.

However, to his disappointment, Ye Lin only glanced at him, and then set his eyes on the top of the tower.

Ye Lin!

Zhao Wuxian got up and stood up, and said lightly, he patted the dust on his body, and Zhao Wuxian looked a little embarrassed at this time.

Should I call you the Third Prince or Zhao Wuxian?

Ye Lin's eyes couldn't help but look at Zhao Wuxian.

In the eyes of many people, I am just the third crown prince, and few people call me by my name, if you want, I still hope that you will call me Zhao Wuxian, he said this, extremely sincerely.

Ye Lin couldn't see any hypocrisy in his eyes, he smiled and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Uncle Ye Shan is okay, a sentence suddenly came out of Zhao Wuxian's mouth.

Ye Wangye...... , Ye Lin couldn't help but look at Zhao Wuxian suspiciously.

Haha, seeing Ye Lin's expression, Zhao Wuxian smiled slightly, Ye Wang Ye is my uncle, and he is my own uncle.

Uncle Dear?

Could it be that King Ye and Emperor Zhao Wu are brothers.

You don't have to be so surprised, my father Emperor Zhao Wu laid down the country, and half of the credit belongs to King Ye, if he is not his own brother, how can he entrust it with great things.

Sure enough, Ye Lin nodded, he had some good feelings towards Zhao Wuxian at this time, after all, although King Ye had nothing to do with him, Ye Lin's master Zhou Cheng was recommended by King Ye, and King Ye and him could be regarded as having the grace of acquaintance.

I'm puzzled, how do you know I'm a disciple of Chang Li Mansion.

This is very simple, every disciple who officially becomes Changli Mansion, our royal family will have a record, and this information is placed in the top secret file of the royal family, and I happened to see this top secret file.

I see, Ye Lin nodded.

Ye Lin, since Shaoyang, passed the jade rank test of Changli Mansion at the age of twenty and became a martial artist, his mother died, and he only has a brother, who is a seventh-order martial artist, your brother should be called Ye Ting!

Ye Lin nodded, what else do you know.

I also know that you are not as stupid as the record scroll says, if you are stupid and have not washed the marrow, you can become a fourth-order martial artist in just one year.

What surprised me the most was that a fourth-order martial artist was able to burst out with a terrifying strength, and even I was a little jealous of you now.

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing, Ye Lin's voice had a hint of coldness.

It is not a good thing for anyone to tell all about their past, Ye Lin has already moved a trace of killing intent at this moment.

Feeling Ye Lin's killing intent like a tide, Zhao Wuxian was still smiling, I know what you are thinking in your heart, but I want to tell you that if you want to know where your father is, I advise you not to move these thoughts.

My father, hearing this, Ye Lin's expression changed suddenly.

He never thought about who his father was, because he didn't have a father since he was a child, he didn't know what it was like to have a father, and when he was very young, he kept asking his mother, mother, where did my father go.

At that time, his mother would always tell him that your father had gone to a distant place, and when you grew up, you would be able to see him, so he was desperately eating, eager to see him when he grew up.

In Ye Lin's mind, he saw his peers, only envy, that kind of feeling of having a father, he didn't know, because he had never felt these things.

But today, from Zhao Wuxian's mouth, his dusty heart finally loosened a little, whether it was hope, or desire, or disgust, hatred, what kind of emotion this was, Ye Lin didn't know.

After a short period of distraction, Ye Lin quickly regained his expression and said coldly: "What does his life and death have to do with me!"