A group of Xuanwu Guan soldiers praised Wang Lin crazily, praised Wang Lin vigorously, cheered loudly, and laughed heartily. General Mondo was even more tearful. He waved his fists excitedly and shouted: "Great, General Wang is powerful, General Wang is good." I didn't misunderstand him!"

But the eldest prince breathed a sigh of relief, and the generals around him nodded one by one and praised: "With General Wang here, my Xuanwu Pass will definitely be able to win this battle!"

"Xuanwu Pass will win, Your Majesty will win!"

A group of generals. Gathered around the eldest prince, he roared with crazy excitement. Hearing a smile on the eldest prince's face, he was even more relieved. He scolded with a smile: "Wang Lin, this kid, is just provoking my worries! It seems that my worries are superfluous, this kid has entered the ancestor, although his cultivation is still in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but his realm is so high, he will definitely not be the opponent of this group of great monks." Even if you can't defeat these great cultivators, you can definitely have the power to protect yourself!"

The eldest prince can see it now, the ancestor monk is good...

That vision and realm are higher than those of the great monks in the late Yuan Infant period, and any means of the great monks, Wang Lin can immediately see their weaknesses, and directly attack the weaknesses!

Any extremely powerful move, if it is attacked to a weak point, will become useless. A master, who was seen to be full of flaws, is this battle still going to be fought?

I don't have to fight at all!

Originally, the monks fought against each other, after testing them one by one, they found out the characteristics of the opponent, and then used fierce force to kill. However, Wang Lin directly crossed this layer, and he could see the opponent's weaknesses at a glance, and there was no need to test it at all.

Any trick, as long as he looks at it, can be broken...

Moreover, in the cultivation realm, there has always been such a saying...

The more powerful the secret art, the more weaknesses and flaws it has...

Whoever repairs the flaws is the one who is at a higher level of cultivation...

In the same way, cultivating the truth is also mending one's own weaknesses. The low-level monks do not live long enough and do not have enough strength... Then through cultivation, you will improve your longevity and strength...

Isn't this just mending your own weaknesses?

Those who are in a high realm will be able to discover more weaknesses and discover their own flaws. So you can know more clearly what you have to repair...

In fact, cultivating the truth and cultivating the truth also have a lot in common with learning.

The more you learn, the more you know your shortcomings...

Only people who have not made progress will be arrogant and feel that they know everything...

When others see that he is full of flaws, it will be too late...

Needless to say, when Dan Daoren found out that Wang Lin had actually entered that realm and was able to discover his weaknesses at will, he knew that there was no need to fight this battle at all...

Fighting alone, he has no way to take Wang Lin at all. No matter what tricks he makes, Wang Lin can see the weakness of his tricks, and he can easily break them...

Although Wang Lin's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he can cope with it easily...

Although Wang Lin's attack may not be powerful, if he continues to fight like this, the blow to the hearts of the Dan Dao people is great. When a person finds that he has nothing to do with his opponent, he becomes frustrated and many negative emotions come flooding up...

Self-confidence will take a serious hit...

For a cultivator, if the blow is too heavy, it will hit his Dao, let his Dao be eliminated, and make him feel demonic...

It's a terrible thing to have a demon in your heart...

Immediately, the Dandao people lost any fighting spirit, smiled bitterly, and immediately flew out. I didn't care if Wang Lin answered or not...

Similarly, although Prime Minister Li couldn't believe that Wang Lin had entered the realm of the Ancestors, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only wave his hand hatefully, and shouted unwillingly: "Retreat!"

Immediately afterwards, the two of them with Yuanyang Zhenren took a deep look at Wang Lin and retreated...

After all the three monks left, a group of rebels also withdrew from Xuanwu Pass. Wang Lin slowly turned his head at this time, and looked at the figures of the three monks evacuating with an expressionless face.

It wasn't until the figures of the three major monks disappeared in front of them that the people in Xuanwu Pass flew out of the city.

"Brother Wang, you are too powerful!"

"The boss is mighty!"

"General Wang, you are the god of war of our army!"

"Wang Lin, I didn't misunderstand you!"

“.....”

Wang Tuanya, the second generation of bandits, General Mondo, and even the eldest prince all went out of the city, came to Wang Lin's side, and laughed loudly. General Mondo patted Wang Lin's shoulder happily and laughed: "General Wang, you are still amazing, I admire you!"

gave Wang Lin a big thumbs up!

However, at this moment, Wang Lin, who was patted on the shoulder, shook his body slightly, and his face became extremely pale, and immediately, everyone looked worried and saw a blood stain on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth...

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, are you okay?" Wang Tuanya looked at it, suddenly shouted in panic, hurriedly rushed up, caressed Wang Lin, and immediately shouted at General Mondo with an angry face: "General Mondo, why are you working so hard?"

Everyone looked at Wang Lin with a worried face, and General Mondo looked at Wang Tuan Ya Weng at a loss and said, "I don't know, why is he injured?

"Your strength is so great, who can stand your palm?" Wang Tuanya retorted with a very sharp mouth, and General Mondo had nothing to say, and was bowed by Wang Tuanya.

"Xiaoya, don't blame General Mondo, don't blame him!" At this time, Wang Lin shook his hand very weakly and said. Wang Tuanya looked at Wang Lin with an anxious expression: "Brother Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Lin smiled slightly, and his smile revealed a weak color: "Small things, small things, after all, it is the attack of the great cultivators, even if you know their weaknesses, it is not so easy to break!"

After that, he sighed lightly: "Alas, my cultivation is still a little weaker! If my cultivation enters the late Yuan Infant stage, it will be quite easy to keep the three of them! But now, only the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant ... It's not hard to stop them, but it's hard to keep them!"

Everyone nodded, and they all said comfortingly: "It's good to be able to block them, you don't have to worry, as long as the three of us don't pose much of a threat to us, we can be safe and sound." And, as soon as the time is right, this group of rebels can be defeated!"

Wang Lin nodded lightly: "I hope so.."

There was an inexplicable glint in his eyes, making it impossible to know what he was thinking, and everyone didn't ask.

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