It was its huge mouthparts, and it was even more terrifying.

It's just that as soon as it appeared, it immediately looked at the thunder frog vigilantly and roared again and again.

The Thunder Frog's eyes swept a glance at the mosquito beast, revealing a provocative look.

Wang Lin smiled slightly, fell from the back of the thunder frog, and instead of looking at the two beasts, he walked towards the pagoda.

Outside the tower, he took a deep breath, looked solemn, and said with a fist: "Senior, junior is entrusted by Zhou Yi's predecessor to take care of you for a thousand years. The land of immortal relics is dangerous and abnormal, and there are not many magic weapons for the younger generations, so I want to ask for a fairy sword to use, and I hope that the predecessors will complete it. ”

After speaking, Wang Lin bowed deeply and walked into the pagoda.

On the top floor of the tower, Wang Lin saw the corpse of a woman in white. The female corpse was lying flat on a fairy jade bed, her eyes closed, and she didn't breathe. Beside her, there were two fairy swords, one large and one small, emitting bursts of sword energy.

Looking at the two immortals, Wang Lin groaned a little, his eyes on the big sword, and stayed more.

This big sword, Wang Lin had always felt familiar when he first saw it in the fairy world, as if he had seen it somewhere, the situation was critical at that time, he didn't have time to think about it, and after returning to the Vermilion Bird Star, he was by Li Muwan's side, and he had no time to take care of anything else.

Now that everything was over, he saw the great sword again, and the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

"I've seen this sword before. But where have you seen it......" Wang Lin thought for a long time. The right hand is pressed on this sword. There is no discomfort whatsoever. This huge Earth Immortal Sword. He caught it in his hands.

This sword is no longer actually a sword. Rather, it is a rectangular floor door panel.

"Door panel?" Wang Lin was stunned. His eyes were pensive. After a long time, his eyes froze. Lost his voice and said: "Rich!!"

It's super-rich!

At that time, Wang Lin was in the Hengyue faction. Before the arrival of the Xuandao Sect, he held the jade slip of his teacher. Go to the Sword Pavilion to choose a flying sword. At that time, he chose the place that was known as the most exaggerated flying sword in the entire Zhao Kingdom--a huge rich!

Wang Lin walked down the pagoda with a blank face. Sit cross-legged outside the tower. Staring at the great sword in his hand.

The past more than 400 years ago echoed in Wang Lin's mind, thinking about the moment when he saw the huge wealth, Wang Lin sighed in his heart, he still remembers the huge rich sword, the whole body is shining with gold, but this is not the light on the sword, but the huge wealth, smeared with a layer of gold.

And this gold is not the kind of fog that is used to cover up a peerless sword, and the real material of the huge rich sword under that gold is the most ordinary pig iron.

Wang Lin, who was holding the hilt of the big sword, remembered that he was a huge fortune at the beginning, and two huge spars were inlaid here, but this spar did not have any spiritual power, just for the sake of beauty.

Even the spikes of the Giant Rich Sword are made of gold wire.

This huge rich sword, with the shattering of Wang Lin's storage bag back then, disappeared into the spatial crack.

If it weren't for this fairy sword, Wang Lin wouldn't have remembered the huge wealth back then.

It's just that, looking at it now, except for the spar at the handle and the golden silk sword spike, the two swords are actually strikingly similar.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he thought that this was no coincidence, it was not the predecessors who made the huge fortune back then, and they had seen this fairy sword fail, but this could not be explained at all.

The predecessor of Zhao Guo was only in the Yuan Infant Stage at most, how could he enter the immortal realm with this person's strength, and he had seen this immortal sword that was hidden somewhere and was finally summoned by the woman in white!

Wang Lin was silent, he recalled the life of the former predecessors depicted on the sign next to him when he saw the huge wealth.

This person was originally useless in the Hengyue Sect, but in the end, he rescued a catastrophe of the Hengyue Sect, and then died, leaving only a handful of huge wealth, which was placed in the Sword Pavilion and left for those who were destined.

"A good-for-nothing person can also save the sect catastrophe, I didn't think about it at the time, but now it seems that there is definitely a secret in this senior!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the fairy sword in his hand.

"The fairy sword has no sword soul, the sword power is gone, if you want to use it, you need a sword soul......" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his right hand slapped the storage bag.

"Xu Liguo, come out!"

A black mang flew out of the storage bag, turning into Xu Liguo's appearance, and after he appeared, he immediately beat his hands in front of his chest, and his eyes showed a strong glint of excitement.

"Lao Tzu finally came out, haha......" Xu Liguo roared a few times.

At this time, the thunder frog and the mosquito beast, who had been staring at each other, suddenly turned their heads and looked at Xu Liguo.

Xu Liguo hurriedly closed his mouth and looked at the two beasts cautiously.

Wang Lin grabbed it with his right hand, Xu Liguo wailed, was grabbed by Wang Lin in his hand, and threw it into the fairy sword.

Suddenly, this fairy sword trembled slightly, and the gold on it slowly darkened.

Wang Lin frowned, his right hand was in the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly one after another wandering spirits immediately rushed out, and under Wang Lin's thoughts, all of them drilled into the fairy sword.

The color of this sword suddenly darkened, and it didn't take long for it to completely turn from gold to black.

With his right hand pressed on this sword, Wang Lin pondered a little, and said to himself: "Using the spirit as the soul of the sword, but it can only exert a small part of the power of this sword, if you can catch the soul swallowing, it should restore the power of this sword, but unfortunately there is not enough time, and you will definitely catch only the soul swallowing in the future." ”

Wang Lin stood up, put away his big sword, and put his left hand on the pagoda

The tower immediately shrank, fell into his hand, and was placed in a storage bag by him.

Then, Wang Lin took a deep breath, put away the thunder frog and the mosquito beast again, moved his body, and disappeared in place.

Xinghua Village, Lao Zhou's family, a middle-aged woman, holding a baby girl in her hand, showed a kind gaze.

"Ru'er, your father went to Zhangjia Village to collect ginseng this time, and came back to make up for your body, you child, I don't know why, my body has been weak, alas. ”

The woman hugged her for a while, singing the folk music of the mountain village, and in her soft voice, the baby girl closed her eyes and breathed evenly, apparently asleep.

After waiting for a while, when the baby was completely asleep, the woman gently put the baby aside, kissed her on the forehead, and went to the kitchen to prepare the meal.

As soon as the woman left, there was a figure in the room.

Wang Lin was stunned at the baby girl, his eyes showed tenderness, his right hand trembled and touched the baby girl's little face, and said softly: "Wan'er......"

I don't remember what day, year, month, and day when we met overseas as demon cultivators, and you smiled, sad, and stared at me.

The baby's beautiful eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened, her black and white eyes looked at Wang Lin without making any sound.

Yuan Ying's deep sleep makes the fragile inside, unable to keep any memories of the past, it's just that some people will always be engraved in their memory, even if they forget his voice, forget his smile, forget his face, but whenever they think of him, the feeling will never change.

The baby girl looked at Wang Lin's gaze, and gradually no longer black and white, but a little confused, she didn't even notice her weak body, a tear flowed from the corner of her eye.

Wang Lin's heart was very painful, and he looked at the baby girl in a daze.

You give me a tear, and I see the whole ocean of your heart......

Wang Lin looked at the baby girl for a long time...... Long...... Time can pass, years can go back, but his gaze is always there.

"I'll pick you up......" Wang Lin whispered, glanced at the baby girl deeply, and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, the baby girl's eyes immediately rose with a mist of water, and in her immature voice, she cried.

The woman who was cooking outside immediately lifted the curtain and walked in, quickly picked up the baby girl, and caressed it softly.

Gradually, the baby girl stopped crying, but her eyes were looking out of the room, and her eyes were still confused......

Tie Yan sat cross-legged in the cave mansion, he guarded the baby girl, this year, he has become accustomed to such an almost semi-secluded life, Lu Fei passed the sound of Yu Jian half a year ago, and wanted to succeed him, but Tie Yan refused.

From the moment Tie Yan stepped into Xiuzhen, he had never had the experience of this year, every day, he checked the village with his divine sense, every household, even every name, he had memorized.

This feeling is amazing, and even in recent months, Tie Yan has given up meditation and immersed himself in the world of those mortals every day.

Wang Lin walked into the cave mansion and the moment he saw Tie Yan, his eyes froze.

Tie Yan hurriedly got up and saw Wang Lin.

"Yes, compared with Lu Fei, if you can always feel like this, you will definitely have a day when you become a god. It's just that you need to pay attention to the fact that the baby must be perfect. Wang Lin said in a deep voice.

Tie Yan was stunned and nodded yes.

Wang Lin groaned for a while, took out a wood carving, put it aside, and said, "This thing is for you, feel it well." With that, he turned and left.

Tie Yan looked at the wood carving quietly, as if he had an understanding.

Wang Lin sat on top of the mosquito beast and flew all the way towards the land of immortal relics.

At this moment, in the Sea of Demon Cultivation, there is an undercurrent, surging in the Broken Star Chaos.

The body of an ancient god in the Shattered Star Chaos, the land of the sea of blood.

At this time, the sea of blood has changed a lot compared to that year, and most of the stone cones have disappeared, but the place where Tuosen was located still exists.

In the entire sea of blood, there were less than a hundred monks. There was a thin red line on the eyebrows of these monks, and they were all meditating with their eyes closed at the moment, immersed in the sea of blood.

Among these people, there are many people who Wang Lin is familiar with, such as the ancient emperor.

These monks, each of them, exuded a sense of strangeness, and in this strangeness, there was a thick bloody aura, and with their exhalation, the plasma in the sea of blood slowly merged into their bodies.

In the sea of blood, on the stone cone where Tuosen was, a man with red hair up to his waist was meditating cross-legged, his head bowed deeply.

On the ground beneath him, there were numerous handwritings carved with fingernails.

These words, all in one name.

"Wang Lin!"

This red-haired man is none other than Tuosen, who has obtained the inheritance of ancient divine power, he slowly raised his head, the red hair covered his face, and he couldn't see the details clearly, he could only see the eyes behind those red hairs, revealing a trace of hatred to the limit.

"Wang Lin, the body of the ancient god has reached its age and is failing, it won't be long before I can break through, you must not die, save the inheritance of memories for me!"

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