"Hmph, what's the big deal. Not to mention anything else, the time for the half-step Lingtai is different, and it is different that it will be defeated in the hands of Lin Yun. It's a shame for us Zen disciples. ”

"That's it, that's it, if this is changed to Senior Brother Puxiang, in a moment, Lin Yun will be questioned so much that he can't speak. If it weren't for the first elder to break the siege, maybe Senior Brother Puxiang would have taken action in person. ”

"Yes, in my Tianlong Temple, Senior Brother Puxiang is the real Buddhist Niu'er, my younger generation, only Senior Brother Puxiang can lead."

"Hehe, don't you just lead the way to the Lingtai, you know, Senior Brother Puxiang, it has reached such a level a few years ago, and now, I'm afraid it's already in the middle of the Lingtai."

……

This kind of compliment to Puxiang and belittle Puren is naturally the original disciple of Tianlong Temple.

These words were heard by those disciples who trusted Puren, and their hearts burned with anger, but they were helpless, in the face of these original disciples of Tianlong Temple, they were already a little afraid in their hearts. preconceived that the other party was strong in cultivation, and there was a backer behind him, so they were silent at this moment, and no one refuted.

However, none of them noticed that at this moment, a black shadow flashed from the void and headed towards the place where the golden light was filled.

And that place is where Puren's retreat is located.

At the same time, at the battle platform of Tianlong Temple, a figure slowly walked out.

This person is none other than Lin Yun.

In fact, as early as yesterday, Lin Yun had already woken up, and for a whole day, he fell into silence, realizing the changes that had occurred in his body now.

Turn back the clock, and the picture goes back to a day ago.

In the deep valley of the battle, the wind is howling.

Hundreds, thousands, and thousands of grievances converged into groups, lingering outside Lin Yun's body.

These resentments naturally escaped from the realm of the Profound Scriptures.

In two months, Xuan Bitter is even more like sitting dry. The six senses have been closed, and only in this way can we reduce our own consumption to the lowest level of the Dao.

But this also shows that Xuan Ku is determined in his heart that the battle platform is not empty, and he is determined not to go out.

And these tens of thousands of resentful spirits that escaped will accumulate in two months. However, what was slightly strange was that they were just outside Lin Yun's body at the moment, and they didn't dare to approach at all.

In other words, Lin Yun's body, although it was extremely tempting to them, had a sense of mortal threat, which made them dare not approach.

Rumble!

Suddenly, at the center of Lin Yun's eyebrows, golden light suddenly burst out, directly shattering these ten thousand grievances into slag, and then shrouded in them, submerging into Lin Yun's eyebrows.

At this time, on this resolute face, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

"Am I alive?" Lin Yun said in disbelief, a little incredulous in his heart.

At this moment, his memory is only kept at the beginning, the scene of his self-detonation of the spiritual platform, and after that, all memories are blank, so that he is still in a state of confusion at this time, not knowing what happened to him.

However, he could feel what had changed in his body at the moment.

The light of his spiritual platform was stronger than he imagined. What burst out of Fang Cai's eyebrows was the blessing of his own guiding spiritual platform and receiving the light.

If it becomes a spiritual platform, it will inevitably be cathartic in the body, which is equivalent to announcing it to the world. And it is the light of this spiritual platform that directly obliterates ten thousand grievances in an instant.

"Sizhang? Four and a half feet ......"

Lin Yun instinctively looked inward in his heart, although he knew that this was a means that belonged to the Lingtai. But in Lin Yun's heart, he concluded that he had been able to do it.

This look confirmed his guess, at this moment, he has not only set foot on the spiritual platform, but also jumped to the extent that he has become the peak of the early stage of the spiritual platform, and the solidity of the spiritual platform is beyond his cognition.

In his consciousness and thinking, the strength of the realm of the spiritual platform lies in the height of this spiritual platform.

The average Lingtai cultivator, two zhang is a level, and the six-zhang Lingtai is already a leader in the later stage of the Lingtai. It is even said that seven zhang, eight zhang, is a genius among geniuses.

And the vast majority of people, such as relying on external forces to introduce the spiritual platform, there are elders who enter the empowerment, etc., the height of the spiritual platform is not too high, and generally even if it is cultivated to the later stage, it is only about four zhang.

But now, he is just a dream, not only has the shattered spiritual platform been recast, but at this time, the height of his spiritual platform has been four and a half feet!

"This ...... It's weird, isn't it? ”

Lin Yun was secretly surprised in his heart, but he couldn't guess what was happening to him.

"No, my Lingtai was only three feet at most at the beginning, why is it that it has reached this level now?"

Lin Yun became more and more puzzled in his heart, and suddenly, he looked at his chest and violently ripped off his clothes, but only saw the imprint of a small golden tower, which was still the same.

"Isn't it?"

Lin Yun muttered faintly. In a split second just now, he thought of this possibility, and his dusty memory opened, remembering that childhood experience.

But now it seems that there is no reaction. It is equivalent to directly letting Lin Yun deny this thought. For a moment, Lin Yun fell into deep thought again, and even thought of the spirit body.

He didn't know the identity of the spirit, but Lin Yun could sense the strength of the aura on his body.

"The body of the resentful spirit is unimaginably strong. Even if I really succeed in casting the spiritual platform, I may not be able to resist it. Moreover, I have read in the books of the master that cultivators, if they want to be immortal and grow into a spirit, they need at least the peak of supernatural powers, or the immortal realm. In other words, the resentful spirit just now is at least the power of the divine soul at the peak of supernatural powers. With such power, even if I shattered the half-hung spiritual platform, can I really wipe out the other party? Lin Yun thought in his heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yun hurriedly re-entered the spiritual platform, wanting to find out if there was anything unusual about his spiritual platform and even his soul.

But contrary to Lin Yun's thoughts, in the spirit platform, there was the purest soul power that belonged to him.

"How so?"

Lin Yun was undecided, even if he thought of it now, he had never really found any clues, and even said that everything was traceless, as if inexplicably, everything was like a big dream.

Then he woke up and found himself already a strong Lingtai.

But...... When Lin Yun looked up and saw that he had already sat down and was in a state of concentration, he was immediately sure in his heart that this was definitely not a dream.

But in this case, Lin Yun had no way to guess at all. In this way, the whole day was spent in suspicion and pondering.

It wasn't until a moment ago that he got up and wanted to wake up Xuan Ku, but Xuan Ku seemed to be deeply settled and didn't give him the slightest response at all. But the door of the battle platform was opened with a bang.