Lu Heng was entangled by the sloppy old man.

This old man has no image of a superior person at all, pulling Lu Heng's sleeve and chattering, looking like a dogskin plaster, stalking.

He had always been invincible before this move, and the monks who were entangled by him, whether they were angry or begging, were useless, and in the end they were so annoyed that they could only agree to some of his conditions.

But unfortunately, he ran into Lu Heng.

Lu Heng's heart was already as stable as a rock, even if the old man's voice contained the meaning of calamity, it couldn't make him fluctuate in the slightest.

He just smiled and walked forward, deaf to the old man's words, and then simply closed his hearing.

The old man seemed to be more energetic with Lu Heng, seeing that Lu Heng's oil and salt did not enter, he simply used his divine sense to transmit the sound, but Lu Heng's fusion divine technique was quietly running, and the divine consciousness transmitted by the old man was annihilated as soon as he approached Lu Heng, and it could not be transmitted to Lu Heng's consciousness at all.

The old man was even more surprised and delighted in his heart, because he needed a chess piece with great potential to achieve a certain goal. Over the years, he has been traveling all over the world in the Vermilion Bird Star, looking for potential monks, he has found four people, and he originally planned to choose one of these four, but now, he has found Lu Heng.

Even he couldn't see through the means shown by Lu Heng, and Lu Heng's strength was stronger than the four people he had selected before, and his potential was also greater, which made the old man almost ecstatic!

"If this son is my chess piece, the major event of my clan, the certainty of success will be directly added to another one!"

The old man smiled, simply stopped talking, and simply followed Lu Heng, wherever Lu Heng went, he followed.

He made up his mind not to leave, and he didn't believe that Lu Heng would not give in.

After walking for a while, Lu Heng immediately sensed the old man's purpose, and couldn't help frowning slightly, it was really a headache to encounter such a kraft candy that couldn't be beaten or driven away.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Lu Heng's eyes, and all kinds of plans flashed in his mind, but they were all ruled out by him one by one.

In the end, his brows were completely relaxed, and he seemed to let go of his worries, and began to enjoy the scenery of the long street with great interest.

The two of them went one after the other, and soon came to an alley in the south city. Lu Heng looked at a courtyard in the depths of the alley, his eyes showed a look of interest, although he had a vague memory of the story of this plane, he also remembered that when the son of the plane, Wang Lao, turned into a god, he lived in seclusion in the downtown area.

The Heavenly Rebellion Bead in Wang Laomo's hand, Lu Heng is still quite interested, this is a transcendent treasure.

If it's a hard grab, can you grab it?

There is also an ancient god deity of this king and old demon, and the ancient god also takes the path of refining the body, and absorbs the power of the stars, which is a bit like the combination of human immortals and stars.

Lu Heng was also very interested in this ancient god's body refining technique.

He looked back at the old man behind him, frowning again.

If it weren't for the mysterious powerhouse behind him, he really wanted to try what the consequences would be if he killed the son of the plane.

But now, the old man's purpose is unknown, and his cultivation system is weird, and his background is unknown......

He shook his head, put aside this plan for the time being, and decided to lay out the layout first.

If it really doesn't work, find another opportunity to kill Wang Lao Mo and seize the treasure and get the exercises.

Lu Heng walked towards the courtyard, and when the old man behind him saw the direction where Lu Heng was going, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Boy, do you know the master here?" ”

Lu Heng shook his head: "I don't know, it's just that it's been famous for a long time, and I came to visit." ”

The old man's eyes flickered slightly, and the person in this courtyard was one of the four people he had chosen. He had some doubts in his heart if Lu Heng knew something.

Squeak.

As soon as the two arrived at the door, the door slowly opened, and a thin old man strode out, looking at the two of them with vigilant eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he slightly signaled to Lu Heng and the sloppy old man.

Lu Heng returned the salute and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the master here is good at sculpture, and I am particularly admired. ”

This thin old man is the protagonist of this plane - Wang Lin!

Wang Lin was silent, he had seen Lu Heng kill the late stage cultivator of the Transformation God like slaughtering a chicken and a dog, and he knew how powerful this person in front of him was, and the sloppy old man Wang Lin had also come into contact with him, and knew that this person was a master of the game, but it was actually unfathomable.

So the two of them came together to visit him......

Wang Lin was ready to flee at any time, he had never trusted anyone, let alone coincidences.

"Please!" He cherished words like gold, and made a gesture of invitation, obviously making up his mind to respond to all changes.

Lu Heng was also not polite, and walked in.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, countless types of artistic conception powers were suddenly mixed together and rushed to my face!

There are hundreds of these various artistic conceptions!

These cultivators below the realm of the power of artistic conception can't feel it at all unless they touch the sculpture, but whether it is the old man or Lu Heng, they can sense it clearly.

The wooden shelves on both sides of the courtyard are full of sculptures of various forms, including human figures, spirit animals, and even mountain rocks and plants, all of which are lifelike and extremely expressive.

And the hundreds of artistic conceptions emanate from these sculptures.

However, from Lu Heng's eyes, it can be seen that the various artistic conceptions in these sculptures are the same as the artistic conceptions in the dragon sculptures he saw before, all of which are rudimentary and very weak.

Obviously, Wang Lin has not yet found his own way.

Lu Heng and the old man were both seriously admiring the various wood carvings on the wooden frame, no one spoke, and Wang Lin was a silent person, just standing silently at the door of the house, his eyelids were constricted, and he looked like an ancient well.

Unlike Lu Heng, who was purely appreciative, the old man thought more, the more he looked, the more surprised he became, and at the same time, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, obviously, this Wang Lin gave him a lot of surprise.

"Jiaolong, Fire Spider, Tianyin Beast, Eight-clawed Sword Beast...... Tsk, you young man is good, most of the demon beasts in the Demon Cultivation Sea have actually been moved by you. The more the old man looked at it, the more surprised his eyes became, and he couldn't help but praise it.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, took a wood carving in his hand and observed it carefully, his eyes were a little brighter, and he looked at Wang Lin's gaze as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"I really underestimated you before," he said, "I didn't expect you to have such an experience, these god-transforming stage monks and demon beasts, if you hadn't personally fought with them, it would have been impossible to carve them so godlikely." ”

Wang Lin smiled slightly, but did not speak, as if everything the other party said had nothing to do with him.

After a little muttering, the old man said slowly: "To transform into a god, first turn into a mortal, refine the mind through red dust, comprehend the way of heaven, give birth to artistic conception, and finally break through the Yuan Infant and reach the god, this is the process that every monk needs to go through." ”

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