"Ding, the first ring of the path of killing gods is opened, and the host is rewarded with three styles of slashing gods. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe second ring task is opened, does the host accept it?"

"Accept!"

"Please ask the host to succeed within thirty years, and the third ring quest will be opened after the mission is completed. ”

"Thirty years of knotting, the task of the system is getting more and more difficult, even some talented disciples of the great sect, it is difficult to step from the foundation building period to the knot pill stage in only thirty years, right?" Wang Lin frowned, and instantly felt a huge pressure.

And at this moment, far away in the border town in the north of Zhao Kingdom, two uninvited guests came, one of them had a thin face, wearing a black robe, and his eyes flashed with venomous color.

Beside him, there was a white-robed monk with fairy wind bones, this monk was quite old, and his face was wrinkled, but there was a kind of elegant aura, which emanated from his body, which was in stark contrast to the gloom of the black-robed old man.

At this time, he was standing outside the town, holding an antique mirror in his hand, constantly looking, and his hand was not stopping.

"Fellow Daoist Qiming, have you figured it out?" the black-robed old man's voice was full of murderous aura, and he said coldly.

The white-robed monk frowned and said, "Fujihuayuan, you don't know the name of that person, you don't know what he looks like, only with a trace of curse power, how can I find it?"

The black-robed old man stared at the white-robed monk and said word by word: "Fellow Daoist Qiming, the old man did not hesitate to open the Wufeng Valley and take the qualification token of the extraterritorial battlefield, just for your heavenly arithmetic, if you can help me find that person's closest relatives, all the requirements, as long as I can do it, I will not frown." ”

The monk was silent for a while, sighed, and said, "That's it, I'll do my best, but Fuji Daoyou, there is a debtor and a master, and I hope you will kill the evil ......."

When the white-robed monk was calculating Wang Lin's closest relatives, Taihua, who was cultivating in the Heavenly Reverse Pearl, opened his eyes: It seems that the powerful master has begun to take revenge on Wang Lin, should you help him in this calamity?

As long as there is a protagonist, there will be disputes, and there will always be big things happening in the places where the protagonist passes.

Wang Lin said that he just found a random place to practice the Huangquan Shengzhi Decision and the Divine Killing Decision, and after the cultivation was over, he casually found a direction to walk, how did he come to such a gloomy and terrifying sect?

"Corpse Yin Sect", listening to this name, you know that it is not a serious sect, Wang Lin, who has been looking for a way to leave, found that he was under house arrest.

Let's say that after Wang Lin was forced to join the Corpse Yin Sect and cultivate in the sect for a period of time, he felt that this place was mysterious and abnormal, which was very alarming, so he wanted to leave this place.

Not long after walking, he came to a karst cave, as soon as he walked out, Wang Lin suddenly stopped, only to see the head disciple sitting cross-legged in the cave, he stared at Wang Lin, and said:

"Master Ancestor, please go back, before the ancestor left, he specially instructed that no one should leave their respective caves without authorization, and Master Ancestor should not make it difficult for me. ”

Wang Lin swept his gaze, nodded and took a few steps back, turned around and walked towards his cultivation cave, he groaned in his heart, things have changed!

The Corpse Yin Sect is strictly guarded, which is something that Wang Lin expected, but no matter how strict it is, there is no need to arrange a master in the middle stage of foundation building outside Wang Lin's cave.

When he came before, Wang Lin clearly remembered that what he did there was a disciple who was about the thirteenth layer of the condensation stage.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Lin didn't say a word and found another exit in his cultivation cave, walked out, and not long after, when he came to the end of the passage, a slightly smaller cave appeared in front of him.

But as soon as he took a few steps, Wang Lin immediately stopped, on the ground in the cave, there was a black young man sitting cross-legged, his expression was cold, staring at Wang Lin, not saying a word, behind him, there was a coffin with a whole body of emerald green.

"It's the middle stage of foundation building again...... Wang Lin's pupils contracted slightly, and he took a few steps back and turned to leave, until he walked far away, and the other party's divine sense moved away from him.

In this way, Wang Lin walked a total of eleven passages, except for five of which were closed by the other party and prevented from entering, the other six were all controlled by the foundation building period, and there was even a karst cave where there was actually a master in the late stage of foundation building.

Wang Lin returned to the cultivation cave with a heavy heart, sat cross-legged on the ground, and groaned, this time he strayed into the weird sect, and he was already in a desperate situation and could not fly. Could it be that the opportunity to summon the old man to make a move is to be wasted here? Wang Lin was very entangled.

At this moment, Wang Lin's chest suddenly hurt, and he felt that something was about to happen that made him feel painful.

"Ding, the special mission is open, does the host accept it?"

"Accept!" replied Wang Lin suppressing the uneasy feeling in his heart.

"Special Mission - Rescue!"

"The host's relatives have been discovered by the enemies of the Yuan Infant Stage, please return to your hometown in time to save your relatives!"

Listening to the prompt sound of the system, Wang Lin was struck by lightning, how could this happen? When did he provoke the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage?

Looking at Wang Lin, who was slightly flustered because he was concerned about the safety of his parents, Taihua sighed, and finally decided to intervene in the matter.

Although after the tragic experience of his relatives being slaughtered, Wang Lin's morale and strength will be greatly improved, Taihua still doesn't want Wang Lin to go through this kind of tragic pain.

After all these years of getting along, watching Wang Lin grow from a slightly immature teenager to a qualified immortal cultivator, he has long regarded him as his own apprentice. Looking at Wang Lin, who had not panicked even when his life was in danger, but at this time, he felt a little like the six gods and no master, Taihua still couldn't be ruthless and ignore this matter.

"Grandpa, you finally came out, my parents are in danger, can you save them?"

"Are you sure you want to use this summoning opportunity to save your parents?"

"I'm sure, if I can't even keep my parents, then what kind of immortal will I Wang Lin cultivate!"

After speaking, he bowed down and lowered: "Grandpa, I, Wang Lin, beg you to save my parents, please!"

Looking at Wang Lin, who was kneeling on the ground, Taihua Void gently helped him up: "I have saved your parents, as for your own safety, you have to rely on yourself, without further ado, I will go first." ”

Looking at the old man who disappeared into a streamer, Wang Lin's heart calmed down a little, thinking about the old man's previous deeds, and the panic in his heart slowly calmed down.

Looking at the foundation building period monk who was blocking the entrance of the cave, Wang Lin sneered and walked slowly towards the entrance of the cave, no one could stop him from going home!

As the voices and appearances of his parents continued to emerge in his mind, the aura of the Extreme Realm that appeared after Wang Lin cultivated the Huangquan Condensation Determination continued to boil strongly.

"Whoever stands in my way will be killed!" The cold and ruthless voice spread throughout the Yin Corpse Sect.