Chapter 251: Lost Soul Demon Forest
Lin Ming's eyes froze, and he clearly saw that these people's cultivation was above him, but his cultivation was limited, and he couldn't even see what realm their cultivation was in for a while.
The people who came were uniformly dressed in white, the clothes were trimmed with gold threads, and the nine-layer peonies were repaired.
Xun Xi whispered on the side: "Luoshui Mountain Ying's family." ”
Thinking that Lin Ming was the eldest son of the family, he was afraid that he didn't know the Taoism of these mountain gates, so he just quietly explained: "One of the four super families in the Dongwei Continent. ”
Lin Ming nodded, his heart sank.
The four great families of the Dongwei Continent, all of the ancestors have been out of the power of the God Realm, leaving countless treasures and spells, blessing future generations, so that the four great families have produced many talents, these years and even before and after have produced the cultivators of the God Realm, the limelight is the same, do not dare to compete, it is to stand for a hundred years, but to grasp the lifeblood of the entire continent, so it seems that the Ye Liang Guolin family is not enough in their eyes.
They don't even look at the royal family of any country.
It's just that what are they doing here? Ye Liangguo is only a small country, the Lost Soul Demon Forest has a huge area, and there are entrances to all countries, and there is one not far from Luoshui Mountain, their actions are really thought-provoking.
"Falling into the water mountain to do business, idle people wait for the speed to retreat!" A coquettish sound sounded above his head, not only Lin Ming and the two of them at the entrance here, but the other cultivators also hurriedly ate lunch at the entrance and planned to enter the cultivation, and looked at the place where the voice came from dissatisfied: "Why ......" was just a sentence before he finished his mouth, and while apologizing, he scolded in the ear of this short-sighted companion: "Don't want to live?!"
Except for this ignorant and fearless one, although the others were dissatisfied when they heard this, they still spontaneously gave up the entrance, and several people from the water mountain gate fell without dust under their eyes, and they passed by these people without half of their eyes, as if they were surrounded by ants.
"Cut, what's the big deal, the shelf is not small. The dissatisfied voice was extremely low, but Lin Ming listened to it, and he secretly screamed in his heart, and sure enough, the girl who spoke before turned her head suddenly, her eyes were like torches.
"What's the matter? You are bullying people in the water mountain, and you are not allowed to say it?" The person couldn't afford to lose people in front of so many people, and when he saw her, he simply amplified his voice, thinking that there were dozens of people at the entrance here, and he might not be able to beat these people who came out of the water mountain if he instigated it.
It's just that he didn't expect that no matter how he intensified the contradictions, the others were also indifferent to the nose and nose, except for this brain in the water, no one had forgotten that there were a total of six tribulation period powers in the world, and the mountain lord of Luoshui Mountain was one of them, and it was better to be wronged at this time than to lose his life.
"Xu said, why not say. The girl sneered, the person from the Falling Water Mountain Gate next to her just raised his sleeves, and Lin Ming clearly saw that an incomparably powerful aura rushed into the crowd, but it could be sent and received freely without affecting the people who were close at hand, and just rushed straight towards the person who spoke.
A blood mist rises into the sky!
The man didn't even have time to make a sound.
The girl's voice said coldly: "Death to those who are disrespectful to Luoshui Mountain." ”
After speaking, no matter what the other people reacted to, he turned around and took the lead in entering the entrance of the Lost Soul Demon Forest.
The others followed, and it wasn't until they had been gone for a long time that someone in the crowd came back to their senses, looking at this scene of grass and human life, they couldn't accept it, but they yearned for this overwhelming strength, he turned his head to look at Lin Ming, Lin Ming hid the look in his eyes, and said lightly: "The person who just shot has already turned into a pulse." ”
Xun Xi was taken aback, with his cultivation, he couldn't see which level of the other party's strength was, at this time, listening to Lin Mingyi's words, while marveling at the strength of the person who made the shot, and on the other hand, he was surprised by Lin Ming's current realm, could it be that he was already above the eighth level of condensation?
It is not easy to transform the vein, compared to the improvement of other realms, the improvement of the strength of the condensation qi ninefold to the transformation of the vein is several times that of his strength after ascending to the realm, Ye Liang is small, and the cultivators he knows who have turned into the veins have all been invested in the major mountain gates, and they have long been no longer in this small country, which has caused the current situation that the condensation qi ninefold in Ye Liang's country can go sideways.
Xun Xi sighed: "What about cultivating to a high level, it's not a matter of carelessness for human life, and there is a loss of virtue." ”
Lin Ming smiled when he heard this: "If you are not strong, you can only let people eat fish, if you want to not make fish, the only way is to make your own swords, and kill and kill." ”
Xun Xi was startled, and turned his head to look at Lin Ming, thinking that he could see the ambition in his eyes, but he didn't want Lin Cong's face to be very calm when he said this, as if he was talking about what to eat at noon.
Nowadays, the threshold of the cultivation realm is extremely low, but only talented people can transform the pulse, and most people even have difficulty in transforming the pulse, some realms they dare not think of, they can only silently admire, but looking at Lin Ming's appearance, he is different from these, he really wants to cultivate to the transformation stage.
If Lin Ming knew what he was thinking at this time, he would have laughed out loud, what was the pulse transformation period, his real goal was to become a god.
After looking for a breath, he finally remembered the matter: "It's not too early, let's go in." ”
Lin Ming looked at the sky, a little surprised how Bai Wuchang hadn't arrived yet, his meridians were inexplicably damaged now, and it was almost difficult to run the exercises, in this soulless demon forest where killing machines everywhere, I was afraid that he could only protect himself, and even self-protection was difficult, without Bai Impermanence he was really not at ease.
Just thinking about it, he felt that the sun above his head was obscured, and everyone who hadn't had time to leave saw a person suspended in the air like a kite, Bai Wuchang appeared in everyone's field of vision wearing a white robe that he seemed to have worn for decades without washing and dirty, and no matter what other people's reactions were, he slowly fell in front of Lin Ming like a piece of waste paper, grinning at him.
People silently withdrew their gazes, but Lin Ming looked at Bai Wuchang but raised his eyebrows: "Have you turned into a pulse?"
Bai Wuchang smiled and put his arm on Lin Ming's shoulder: "Since I said goodbye to you, I missed it day and night, and I actually broke through the bottleneck and made progress a thousand miles a day......"
Lin Ming directly ignored this nonsense, but he couldn't accept it, he could see so many cultivators who transformed his veins in one day, and several of them were still indifferent to this matter, sure enough, he was shallow in his knowledge, should he practice hard?
Lin Ming introduced Bai Wuchang and Xunxi to each other, and several people walked into the entrance of the Lost Soul Demon Forest together, who knew that as soon as they entered, they heard a painful cry from the forest: "Ah!"
Lin Ming and Xunxi glanced at each other, and when they heard that it was the voice of the people from the Falling Water Mountain Gate, their eyes became solemn.
This is just the periphery of the Lost Soul Demon Forest, what happened to make a few cultivators of the Transformation Vein in danger?