As soon as he opened his mouth and swallowed it, the immortal seal turned into a faint golden mang and fell into Wang Lin's mouth, where it was condensed by Lei Wei in the Yuan Shen. "This thing has been in the spirit for a long time. It's going to be tainted with some thunder power!"

Swallowing the Seal of the Immortals, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he took the storage bag, and immediately flew out of it three small purple flags, these three small flags were wrapped together, and on them, there were bursts of forbidden light flickering. The messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace. It was sealed by Wang Lin along with these three small flags.

Wang Lin pinched his hands, and with a finger, the prohibition on these three small flags immediately dissipated, and at the moment when it completely disappeared, the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace, who was sealed, immediately rushed out, with a strong fear, and immediately teleported away after appearing.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. slapped the storage bag, and immediately the Zun Soul Banner flew out, turning into a large black mist that filled the heavens and the earth, and immediately devoured the Thunder Immortal Palace's envoy Yuan Shen.

"Daoyou Mo's wife killed me, I exchanged my life for a heavy treasure, a heavy treasure!!" The envoy of the Thunder Immortal Hall screamed godlessly, struggling in the black mist, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"What a treasure!" Wang Lin said slowly with a cold expression.

"Luo Tianshi, I know where there is Luo Tianshi, if Daoyou promises to let me go, I will take you to get it immediately!" said the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace, Yuan Shen. Wang Lin's expression - he couldn't see the joy and anger, he glanced at the primordial god, pinched the trick with his right hand, and immediately the black mold was swallowed instantly, sealing the primordial god in the venerable soul flag.

"Luo Tianshi ......" Wang Lin pondered for a moment, no longer thinking about it, but then fell on the three small flags in mid-air, raised his hand and grabbed the void, and immediately these three small flags fell into his hand, spewing out a breath of primordial divine energy, erasing the divine consciousness imprint on this small flag, and after imprinting his own divine consciousness, Wang Lin pondered carefully.

"This is a rare protective treasure!" After half a pillar of incense, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to throw out the three small flags, and as soon as his mind moved, the three small flags immediately rotated rapidly around his body, and in a moment, a purple mist swirl filled the air, and the power emitted on it had a certain degree of defense

The Yuan Force in Wang Lin's body operated. gushing out of the body and merging into the purple vortex, in an instant, a drastic change appeared, only to see the purple mist vortex, immediately sped up Minbei, not only that, but the fog was very thick, spreading almost enveloping Wang Lin's whole body, completely enveloping his figure. After three breaths, the fog dissipates. Wang Lin hooked his right hand, and immediately put the three small flags in his hand and put them back in the storage bag. "The power of this treasure is acceptable!" Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and immediately had two yellow paper talismans in his hand.

These two paper talismans, until now, Wang Lin still can't see their effect, and after looking at them carefully for a while, they were put away by Wang Lin.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin's eyes showed a fine light, his expression was extremely solemn, his divine sense spread, covering a radius of ten miles, and after making sure that there was no clue, he was confined to the storage bag.

The golden light flashed, and the fairy aura was permeated. A palm-sized attic appeared on Wang Lin's palm, staring at the thing in his hand, even at this moment, Wang Lin's heart was still beating faster, his heart was pounding, and his eyes fell directly on the attic.

"If I say that I am in the Thunder Immortal Realm this time, the biggest gain is this thing!Collection Pavilion!" Wang Lin licked his lips, he had not dared to take out this thing since he obtained it, after all, this treasure was too precious!

"How many immortal ...... are there" Wang Lin's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and he was suppressed by him after a while.

"With my cultivation, I can only enter the fourth layer, even if I enter the ninth layer with the corpse of the woman in white, I can't break the ban. There is no access to the immortal art within. Moreover, this object is too precious, and there may be some restrictions on the number of times it can be entered, and this place is not completely safe at the moment, so it cannot be easily studied. ”

Wang Lin suppressed the desire in his heart. Take a deep breath and hide this carefully. Pinge put it in the storage bag, but immediately, he hesitated slightly, and then took it out again, and according to the imprint he learned that year, he made this collection. The pavilion kept shrinking, and in the end, it was only like a fingernail. Then he took out a spare storage bag and hid it. Pinge put it inside, unbuttoned his shirt, cut his chest, and dug the storage bag deep into the flesh, and under the operation of Yuan Li, the wound quickly healed. "In this way, no one can know where the collection pavilion is!" Wang Lin touched his chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On his body, there were several storage bags, which were almost full, all of them were immortal jade, and the number of these-immortal jades was too huge, all of them were obtained in the Thunder Immortal Realm. It took nearly two months for Wang Lin to sort out the harvest of the Thunder Immortal Realm this time. "It's time to leave!" Wang Lin stood up, jumped down and flew up, and the mosquito beast galloped with a cheerful roar, holding Wang Lin under him, and went straight to the distant building complex.

The thunderfrog on the ground, with its eyelids rolled over, jumped its body, and jumped far away in the roar of the earth, following the mosquito beast below.

As soon as he approached the place where the Xianxuan clan lived, Wang Lin looked stunned, and saw that in a wide square in the building complex in front of him, all the Xianxuan clansmen were kneeling there, and even the children and their families were in the middle of the square, there was a wooden statue the size of three zhang, and there was a person lying on it, which was Tashan!

Tashan's face was as pale as death, his eyes were gloomy, as if he could die at any time, and the rich aura of death permeated his body, and it was obvious that he had reached the point of dying.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lin sank. As early as two months ago, Wang Lin saw that this tower mountain had run out of oil, and on this tower mountain, the power of the slave talisman was very strong, and this kind of slave talisman was left in the inheritance bloodline, and it could not be resisted by others. Tashan, it can be said that he is the first anti-pit, but it is the price, but it is the whole body rune imprint backlash, and there is no way to continue to survive at all. He held out for two months, today. But it came to an end, and there was nothing left.

By Tashan's side, the ancestor of the Xianxuan clan, with a sad face, looked at Tashan in a daze, and two lines of old tears remained.

"Grandson...... the old man said softly. He hadn't said that for a long time. There was silence all around, but there was a strong sadness permeating the area, and all the clansmen looked at Tashan, revealing sadness in their sankness. "Tower Hill...... Tower Hill ......"

A whisper came from the mouths of the Xianxuan clan, and gradually, the voices fused together to form a word, which was the only voice in the hearts of the entire Xianxuan clan at this moment. "Tower Hill!"

In their hearts, Tashan is the hero of the Xianxuan clan, and when no one can fight against the immortal slave talisman, only Tashan, with his unyielding attitude, proves to all the clansmen that the slave talisman is not irresistible! Although, the price of resistance is with life......

Tashan was already in a trance at this moment, his dim eyes looked at the sky, vaguely, as if he had returned to his childhood, listening to the constant whispers of his clansmen in his ears.

"The immortals are the lords of my clan. The life of everyone in my Xianxuan clan must be dedicated to the immortals, which is our mission and our pride...... We are the messengers of the immortals in this world...... This is our honor!" The corners of Tashan's eyes left tears, he hated, hated the injustice of the world, hated all the immortals!

Wang Lin's body fell from mid-air. Standing on the edge of the square, silent.

The old man looked at Tashan, gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around suddenly, looked at the clansmen around him, and said loudly in his vicissitudes of voice: "Clansmen, Tashan is right, for generations, we have guarded here, what can we get in exchange!

And all this is caused by immortals. We, in the eyes of everyone, are just the food that feeds the fog beast!!" There was silence all around, and all the clansmen looked at the old man in a deep depression, and in their bodies, there was a force that was brewing and accumulating......

"Tower Hill once told me, Immortals. It's no more, and the fairy world of the year car has collapsed...... I have been hiding this since I heard about it. I didn't say it to my people, but today, I'm going to say!" the old man slept with a strange glow, an almost crazy gaze. As soon as his words came out, all the clansmen around him were suddenly shocked, and this news shocked them extremely much, and the brewing power in their bodies rose rapidly. "Engong, I'm right!!" The old man's gaze fell on Wang Lin on the edge in the distance.

At this moment, everyone around looked at Wang Lin, waiting for his answer. Since Wang Lin killed that immortal two months ago, the word Engong came out of the old man's mouth. After Wang Lin was silent for a moment, he nodded, and said slowly: "The immortal world has collapsed, the immortals, no more, even if there is, it is extremely rare!" "The immortal world has collapsed, the immortals treat our clan like this, why, we don't resist!

His voice, with a force that went straight to the soul in the vicissitudes of life, impacted all the clansmen around him, and the light in his eyes when he looked up, this was a kind of gaze that resisted to the end, a kind of firmness that would rather die than become a slave of others again, and become a miscellaneous food! Clenched his fists, he whispered, and after him, more and more voices rang out. "Resist!" "Resist!" By the end, almost a storm was formed!

Wang Lin was silent, his eyes looked at Tashan, and for a long time, he walked softly: "I, I can make him immortal!"

Although his voice was soft, it could fall on the surrounding Xianxuan clansmen. In his ears, especially the old man, his body trembled, his eyes burst with excitement, and he took a few steps forward. In front of Wang Lin, he stopped ten zhang away, knelt on the ground, tears flowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Engong, this is true!"

Wang Lin pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I am fifty percent sure! It's just that once my supernatural powers are completed, although Tashan will not die, he will become a puppet without consciousness, and whether he can finally regain consciousness depends on himself." ”