"Xiong Ling, little sister?" Xiong Lin was slightly stunned, looked at the other party and asked, "Do you have any news about my little sister?"

Wan Mi smiled and said, "Ling Mei has been taken to the Ice Spirit Palace in Northern Selangor since she was a child to practice, and our Vientiane Pavilion is all over the Langluo Realm, and Northern Selangor is naturally no exception. ”

"Then I don't know how my little sister is doing in the Ice Spirit Palace now?" Xiong Lin asked, since Xiong Ling was taken to Northern Selangor, there has been no news of her either Xiong Lin or her family, one is that Northern Selangor is too far away for the Xiong family to pass, and there has been no news from Xiong Ling.

And the father and mother of the bear often miss and worry about the little sister, but this Xiong Lin knows. Originally, according to his wishes, when the cultivation was enough, he went to Northern Selangor, and tried his best to bring his little sister back to visit her parents once.

This time, when he got the news of Xiaomei by chance, he naturally wanted to ask clearly. When the time comes, I can comfort my parents.

When Wan Mi heard this, he smiled mysteriously and said, "Regarding the specific news of Ling Mei, we haven't heard about it in Vientiane Pavilion...... However, there are also some guesses, if the guess is correct, Ling Mei can't be better!"

Xiong Lin frowned slightly, no matter how he listened, he felt that the other party had something to say.

"What do you mean?" Xiong Lin asked directly.

Wan Mi smiled, shook his head and said, "Don't say it...... If what we expected is correct, Ling Mei's matter will be better told by herself at that time...... But we can't do it for you!"

Xiong Lin looked at Wan Mi, but his eyebrows were wrinkled even tighter.

Looking at this meaning, Wan Mi seems to be quite jealous of her little sister...... Why is this?" Xiong Lin's heart turned sharply: "Among them, there are any other changes that I don't know?"

"It's just that I can't ask for more news from Wan Mi......" Xiong Lin shook his head. I thought to myself: "Let's go, I can't say it." Then I'm going to take a trip to Northern Selangor to see what's going on!"

Since Miss Wan didn't want to say it. Then don't ask, don't leave it ......" Xiong Lin said, with a force in his hand, he had already crushed the moving blood slip, and a trace of blood immediately burst out.

Seeing this, Wan Mi shook his head and said, "Alas, why don't you give up, you have to waste a blood transfer ......."

The blood flashed, and Xiong Lin's figure disappeared on the spot.

Wan Mi smiled. Looking up, sure enough, Xiong Lin's figure appeared below the Qinghuang Taiji, and he was blocked again, unable to go out.

At that moment, he grinned and said, "Brother Xiong, are you dead this time?"

Xiong Lin was pale, staring at the Qinghuang Taiji, who was close at hand above and slowly spinning, and suddenly shouted angrily. The golden light flashed in his hand, and he punched out!

The fist is the hammer fist method of the Dingjun, the golden light on the fist flashes, and there is a trace of thunder. With strange fluctuations, the power of Vientiane collapse has been implied in it.

There was a muffled sound of "bang ......", and Xiong Lin's golden fist flashed. Bombarded on the green and yellow Taiji, the golden light was swallowed. With a strange frequency, he probed and tore the green and yellow Taiji. The power of Vientiane Collapse erupted, but it failed to shake the Qinghuang Taiji in the slightest.

The two green and yellow Taiji fish are still chasing slowly, slowly spinning. Xiong Lin punched with all his might, but he didn't even stir up a ripple.

"Impossible! Impossible! I'm going to be trapped here like this!" Xiong Lin roared angrily when he saw this, his eyes flashed with golden light, his hands clenched into fists, and the golden light burst into the blue and yellow Taiji above.

"Boom, boom, boom...... "punch, punch, punch, each punch Xiong Lin came out with all his might, the dantian in the natal golden bell dripping and spinning, the golden light was released, the Vientiane ban above was urged to the extreme, the power of Vientiane collapsed to explode, a punch bombarded on the Qinghuang Taiji, but it was like a grasshopper shaking the tree, except for a muffled sound, but it failed to shake a minute.

Below, Wan Mi couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he looked at Xiong Lin like this, but he didn't say anything.

"If you go crazy or decadent, it's not worth my Vientiane Pavilion's action......" Thinking in his heart, Wan Mi suddenly sat empty, surrounded by blue light, and actually began to swallow the pure spirit qi around him.

"Bang, bang!!" Xiong Lin still slammed the Qinghuang Taiji above with a fist, his face was full of anger, and his mouth seemed to be muttering something.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could it be that the Moving Blood Jane couldn't be teleported......" Xiong Lin had been able to get out of great trouble several times since he got the Moving Blood Jane, but now that the Moving Blood Jane didn't work, he was really a little scared in his heart.

Seeing that the fist was useless, Xiong Lin's hand suddenly flashed a black gold luster, and the Dingjun hammer appeared in his hand.

"Eighteen years! want to trap me for eighteen years!" The Dingjun Hammer in his hand quickly became larger, Xiong Lin raised the giant hammer with both hands, and the true yuan exploded, urging the power of the Dingjun Hammer to the limit, the black gold luster flickered, and the power of Vientiane collapsed erupted, smashing into the Qinghuang Taiji above.

"I'm going to smash you!" Xiong Lin roared, hammer in his hand.

The power of the "......boom" Dingjun hammer is much more powerful than Xiong Lin's pair of fists, and the hammer smashed on the Qinghuang Taiji, roaring like thunder, but it still failed to shake the Qinghuang Taiji.

Seeing this, a little despair gradually rose in Xiong Lin's eyes.

"Eighteen years...... Hehe, eighteen years later...... What else?" Xiong Lin muttered, his momentum fluctuating, sometimes angry, sometimes desperate and low, "Fifteen years later, the treasure competition will ...... If you miss the treasure competition, you will definitely not be able to become the son of one yuan...... Hehe......"

"Hehe......" The laughter gradually rose, Xiong Lin's eyes faintly flashed with madness, and the golden light around him flickered, gradually turning into golden flames, and gradually there was blood dyeing, faintly turning into blood flames.

Wan Mi below suddenly felt something, looked up and saw the golden-red flames around Xiong Lin, he couldn't help frowning slightly, suddenly stood up, and muttered: "I'm actually going to go crazy......

Shaking his head, Wan Mi suddenly sighed: "The identity of a son of one yuan is just that, and he actually went crazy...... With such a heart, it doesn't seem to be worth my Vientiane Pavilion's move......"

Xiong Lin also noticed that something was wrong at this time, he had an experience of going mad, and when his heart was on fire, he found out that something was wrong.

At that moment, immediately recite the mantra of purifying the heart in my heart, and at the same time, I began to visualize the black and white Tai Chi in my mind, and the Tai Chi brand on the virtual shadow of the compass suddenly shined in black and white, and a black and white Tai Chi phantom slowly fell and merged into the soul.

This time, the black and white Tai Chi is a little different, it seems that because of the surrounding pure spirit qi, in the black and white Tai Chi phantom, there is a faint trace of cyan, integrated into the soul, and immediately there is a clear spirit into the soul, so that Xiong Lin's heart is smooth.

"Clear Spirit Qi!" Xiong Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, this feeling was similar to his previous refining of Clear Spirit Qi, but Xiong Lin immediately knew that this Clear Spirit Qi could relieve the fire of demons in his heart.

At that moment, Xiong Lin flipped his hand, put away the Dingjun hammer, and suddenly sat empty, directly swallowed the surrounding pure spirit qi, and began to refine.

Below, Wan Mi's eyes lit up when he saw this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, and he muttered: "This is a little interesting, but it is worth my Vientiane Pavilion's action......"

Xiong Lin sat in the air, wisps of clear spirit qi were swallowed into his body, refined into cyan true yuan, merged into the golden true yuan in his body, refining the true element, and at the same time, there were clear spirit intentions into his mind, integrated into his soul, cleansing his soul, and making Xiong Lin's mind quickly calm down.

"Damn, I almost went crazy again......" His mind returned to calm, Xiong Lin recalled his previous actions, and couldn't help but be secretly afraid.

Although earlier, Xiong Lin had already been somewhat aware that the Treasure Competition Club and the Son of One Yuan had faintly become some of his mental barriers. When you see any treasure, you will think that Jingbao will go.

He also told himself in his heart not to take the Treasure Club and the son of one yuan too seriously, it would be a blessing to lose it!

The road to cultivating immortals, the way to becoming immortals, has never been a treasure competition, and an identity can be determined.

At that time, he thought that he was already alert, but at this time, it seemed that he had underestimated the magic barrier formed in his heart by the Treasure Hunting Club and the Son of One Yuan.

As more and more spiritual qi was refined, Xiong Lin's mind became clearer and clearer, and he saw more and more clearly.

"Now trapped in this Qiankun mirror, there is no way to get out for the time being, I can't really be trapped for eighteen years, fifteen years later, I can't participate in the treasure competition, and the identity of the son of one yuan is also lost...... Xiong Lin sighed faintly in his heart, only a faint regret, but there was no anger and despair, "The fairy road has always been under his feet, the son of one yuan...... I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life!"

Xiong Lin suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes had regained their calm, the aura around his body had converged, and he had also regained his calmness, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a hint of a smile, as if he was happy, as if he was bitter, and as if he had a trace of joy.

The demon obstacle in his heart was seen through by him. At this time, he only felt that his heart was as calm as water, and he was not happy with things, and he was not sad with himself!

"Congratulations to Brother Xiong, your mood has gone further!" Wan Mi stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Xiong Lin snorted coldly, stood up, the black gold luster flashed in his hand, and the Dingjun Hammer had already appeared in his hand.

Looking at Wan Mi with cold eyes, Xiong Lin's spiritual sense directly locked on the other party, and the light of the hammer in his hand flickered, and he was ready to move. Although he saw through the magic barrier, it didn't mean that he could ignore the other party's calculations.

Wan Mi also seemed to notice that something was wrong, her smile couldn't help but be a little stiff, and she said hurriedly: "Brother Xiong, don't worry...... At this time, you must also know that you don't want to go out in 18 years...... Fifteen years later, Brother Xiong will inevitably not be able to participate...... Naturally, I can't become the son of one yuan......"

"Sure enough......" Xiong Lin showed a sneer on his face, the other party knew very well the importance of the Treasure Competition Fair to him in fifteen years.

As soon as the Dingjun hammer swung, the true yuan exploded, and Xiong Lin was about to be hammered down!

"Wait...... Brother Xiong...... You can't become the son of a yuan, I'm ...... Vientiane Pavilion" Seeing this, Wan Mi hurriedly wanted to say something.

"Hmph!" Xiong Lin snorted angrily, but ignored the other party's words, and the Dingjun hammer slammed down angrily, interrupting the other party's words with an angry shout: "Wan Mi, no matter what you mean, take me a hammer first, and vent the anger in my heart......" (to be continued......

ps: Today is another shift......!