Chapter Twenty-Three: The Power of the Primordial Spirit

"Haha...... Meng Tianlong, your trick is too good. ”

Seeing this scene, the wolf who was following behind Chu Lian laughed and said excitedly.

This formation is urging, comparable to a blow from Yuanzong, and Chu Lian is finished.

Chu Lian's eyes froze, and for a moment he felt that the cold hairs on his whole body exploded.

This pillar of vitality is extremely dangerous.

He couldn't pay attention to the others anymore, and he didn't hesitate to take out the rohu sword from the Qiankun bag on his waist, and the vitality was directly blocked on his forehead.

Bite!

The pillar of vitality light rushed in, directly penetrating Chu Lian's vitality barrier, and slammed into the Lihu sword.

Whew!

Chu Lian held the hilt of the sword in one hand and the blade of the sword in the other.

Suddenly, a huge shock force bombarded his arm.

"Wow!"

Chu Lian spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was bombarded out.

Chu Lian was bombarded into one of the portals outside the formation, directly breaking through the portal, and the whole person fell in.

Hey, this little bastard is dead.

Chu Lian fell into the portal and immediately disappeared. The timberwolf suddenly felt a surge of pleasure.

Chu Lian once injured his son Lin Kang, and the wolf naturally hated Chu Lian, and right now, he was the happiest.

Meng Tianlong's eyes were full of surprise, and in turn, a sense of happiness rose in his heart.

Only the yellow sea was shocked, and he couldn't imagine that Meng Tianlong would actually make a violent move and pit Chu Lian like this.

Now Chu Lian doesn't know what's going on.

"Hmph, little waste, look how you're still calling at me!"

Meng Tianlong snorted coldly.

"Hehe, Brother Tianlong, it's not right for you to do this. That Chu Lian hasn't taken us to the spirit coffin completely. ”

At this time, the forest wolf looked at Meng Tianlong with a smile on his face.

"How... What's wrong?"

Meng Tianlong instantly felt the coldness in the other party's smile, and his tongue was a little knotted:

"The coffin is already in front of us, and we will be able to go there in a moment. ”

"yes......"

The smile on the face of the forest wolf is undiminished, which makes people even more creepy.

"So, the things here belong to our Lin family, please ...... Die for me!"

"Timberwolf, how dare you do it to me?"

Meng Tianlong understood and shouted.

"Hehe, what do you say? There are three of us, and there are only two of you, how can we be our opponents?"

"Timberwolves, how about we quit here?"

Seeing that there were three people on the other side, Meng Tianlong frowned and asked.

"Hehe, it's not negotiable. ”

The wolf was full of vitality and shouted:

"Do it! ”

After saying that, a burst of vitality burst out from his hand, heading straight for Meng Tianlong and Huang Dahai.

For a while, the two sides fought, and they were happy.

......

"The power of the primordial spirit?"

At this point, it's inside the portal.

Chu Lian looked at everything in front of him, his eyes shining with surprise. He had just tried to muster his strength, and although a hole had been poked out of the roce sword, he still resisted the pillar of vitality.

Now, in the middle of the portal, he got up from the ground, captivated by what was in front of him.

In front of him, there was a stone platform with a square circle of three zhang, and on top of the stone platform, a stone tablet was placed.

Around the stone monument, there were circles of cyan vitality patterns, which were extremely dazzling.

On the stone stele, there are ancient runes engraved one after another, and a natural majesty emanates.

"I didn't expect the lord of this tomb to be so generous. ”

Chu Lian's body, Suzaku said.

Chu Lian nodded.

This stone tablet is not an ordinary thing, but the primordial spirit of a warrior.

The so-called Yuan Ling is the "spirit" that every warrior is born with.

They come in several forms.

And the Yuanling Continent is named after this.

Become a master of the Yuan King, and you can produce the Yuan Spirit in your body.

This stele is the spirit of the Lord of the Tomb.

And the cyan Yuan Qi lines around the stone tablet are the power of the Yuan Spirit. The power of the Yuan Spirit is extremely rare, and Chu Lian has only heard of it all along, but has never seen it.

Ordinary martial artists, after they die, will dissolve their Yuan Ling soldiers, or pass them on to future generations for refining.

Yuan Ling, which is equivalent to another self, being refined by others is no different from being ruined by others. That's why Chu Lian said that the lord of this tomb was very generous.

"Boy Chu, why don't you hurry up and refine the power of this Yuan Spirit?"

Suzaku was delighted, and muttered instead:

"Although the power of this Yuan Spirit is just the Four-Yuan Liufang Qinghuang Monument, it is not very powerful. ”

Chu Lian grinned, this supreme seems to be disgusted recently.

He suppressed his wound a little, put away the rohu sword in his hand, which had been pierced by a hole, walked up to the stone platform, and sat down cross-legged in front of the stone tablet.

Chu Lian closed his eyes and slowly operated the Yuan Divine Skill, attracting the power of those Yuan Spirits and refining them. As soon as the power of the Yuan Spirit entered his body, Chu Lian had a warm feeling.

The power of the Yuan Spirit, although it is not of great use to cultivation, is very important for the martial artist to break through the Yuan Sect.

Breaking through the Yuan Sect, that is, the time to communicate with the Yuan Spirit. In the entire Yuanling Continent, there are many Yuan masters, but the Yuan Sect barrier can block seven or eight percent of the martial artists.

It's too difficult to communicate with Yuan Ling.

At the beginning, Chu Lian tried to communicate with Yuan Ling in the holy land of Xuanhuo Ruins, broke through Yuan Zong, and was found a flaw by Dongfang Xu, defeated with one blow, and fell off the altar.

......

Unconsciously, an hour has passed, and at this moment, in the hall of the outside world.

Meng Tianlong and Huang Dahai were both caught by Lin Wolf and the others.

The two of them are not the opponents of the Lin family after all.

"Timberwolves, I advise you to let me go, or my father won't let you go!"

Meng Tianlong shouted angrily.

Syllable!

saw Lin Wolf slap the latter in the face, and suddenly Meng Tianlong's mouth was full of blood, and two teeth were knocked out.

"Noise!"

The wolf craned his neck, his eyes were cold:

"Meng Batian, it's just that he was lucky seventeen years ago, recognized a godson Meng Santong, and helped him establish the Meng family together! Otherwise, what does Meng Batian have? Can he be arrogant in Yunluo Town?"

"Hmph, that little bastard is wicked, but you're ostracizing. Hehe, if the little mongrel dies today, and you die in my hands again, the Meng family will completely collapse. ”

"How am I going to torture you?" thought to the wolf with a vengeful smile on his face.

Now Meng Tianlong is already his subordinate, and the latter's life and death are under his control.

At this time, a seventh-level master of the Lin family stepped forward and sneered:

"Third Master, since we are still one step away from the spirit coffin, why don't we use them to test the formation?"

Timber Wolf raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, Meng Tianlong and Huang Dahai's faces changed.

Use them, try the formation?

"Uncle Woodwolf, Uncle Woodwolf, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you let me go, let me go, I don't want to try the formation......"

The next moment, Meng Tianlong's face showed begging, and he shouted and kowtowed to the forest wolf.

"So, let's kowtow to me two more times, call grandpa, and I'll think about it." ”

The wolf raised his eyebrows and played with the taste.

"Grandpa Woodwolf, Grandpa Woodwolf, it's the grandson's fault, it's the grandson's fault, you let the grandson go, I'll kowtow to you, I'll kowtow to you......"

Meng Tianlong seemed to see hope, kowtowing like pounding garlic, without the slightest backbone of the eldest son of the Meng family, his face showed a flattering and merit-seeking look:

"How's it going, grandpa, how is your grandson?"

Lin Wolf laughed, looked down at Meng Tianlong, and said, "Huh...... I'm sorry, grandson, grandpa has thought about it, let's try to take you, anyway, I don't need grandson now, hahaha......"

Listening to the rampant laughter of the forest wolf, Meng Tianlong's body was stunned, his eyes were blank, and his gaze was dull.

He...... Tricked!

Timber Wolf had no intention of letting him go at all, but she threw her dignity here. At this moment, he suddenly hated himself, why did he plot against Chu Lian and make them arrested.

"Hmph!

Lin Long shouted.

Meng Tianlong's snot and tears were about to come out, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Don't, don't, I beg you, I beg you......"

But at this moment, suddenly a young man's voice came:

"Your son still knows what backbone is, but you have lost all your backbone and dignity!"

"What kind of person, little bastard?"

Hearing this, Lin Wolf's eyes widened, and when he saw Chu Lian by the portal, he was shocked.

"I'm sorry, I didn't die!

Chu Lian's injuries on his body were now healed, and he asked with a smile on his face.

He had just finished refining the power of the Yuan Spirit, and not only had his injuries healed, but the cultivation of the sixth-level Yuan Master had also been consolidated a lot.

At this time, he looked at the forest wolf with a calm face.

Meng Tianlong didn't know what was wrong, seeing that Chu Lian was not dead, his heart was actually full of joy, feeling that he was saved.

"Hmph, now that you're only one and there are three of us, you'd better be bound up. ”

Timber Wolf snorted coldly.

Chu Lian's eyes were calm: "Obediently bound, you are really whimsical! It's you, now beg for mercy and call grandpa, I may let you go this time." ”

"Hahaha...... Little bastard, it's just you, you want to kill me, it's a big joke. ”

Lin Wolf's words fell, and the other people of the Lin family also laughed. Three seventh-level Yuan Masters are at their peak, and they are still afraid of a sixth-level Yuan Master? What a joke!

When Meng Tianlong heard this, he changed from joy just now to frustration! Chu Lian was only one person, how could he be the opponent of the three Lin family?

"Hey, Chu Lian! Then come and die. ”

Timber Wolf smiled and said.

Under everyone's gaze, Chu Lian nodded: "Okay!"

After that, he passed through the formation and came to everyone.

"Hmph, little bastard, die!"

The forest wolf's vitality was triggered in an instant, and he slashed at Chu Lian with one palm.

(To be continued)

The third update!