Wang Lin stepped into the void, he, his long hair floated behind his head, the whole person was like a demon god, and there was a ruthless color in his indifference, after the seven collapses, the distance between him and the left-wing demon general was only five zhang!

The left-wing demon general looked at Wang Lin with a solemn expression.

At this moment, the eight collapses, like the furious waves of a flood, come out of nothingness and melt into heaven and earth.

This eighth collapse, unprecedentedly powerful, turned into something tangible from nothingness, like a real flood, directly swept in.

Wang Lin's whole body was full of demonic energy, his eyes flashed, facing this eighth collapse, he stepped out directly, and at the moment when his body came into contact with the power of the eighth collapse, the demonic flame on Wang Lin's body suddenly turned into a demonic qi that penetrated into the sky, vertical and horizontal, as if the heaven and earth were full of demonic thoughts.

The eighth collapse did not collapse, but the ninth collapse suddenly appeared.

Wang Lin frowned slightly, although he said that he was demonized and had the idea of demons, but his Dao heart was always firm and not affected by demonization at all, but as he continued to deepen his belief in demons, his Dao heart would inevitably be affected.

For the disadvantages of enchantment, Yulin is very well understood.

At this moment, the eight collapses and the nine collapses attacked almost at the same time, Wang Lin weighed in his heart, and immediately made a decision, he glanced at the left-wing demon general, and the distance between him and the other party at this moment was only three zhang!

Sighing secretly, Wang Lin didn't advance, but instead, his retreat was rapid, like lightning, and quickly disappeared in place, but when he appeared, it was thousands of feet away.

The left-winged demon general was stunned, his eyes flashed slightly, and he laughed: "Know how to advance and retreat, know how to make trade-offs, okay!" As he spoke, he grabbed his right hand in front of him, but when he saw the rumbling sound in the void, the ten collapsed fist intent immediately dissipated, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that at this moment, it returned to normal.

"Although you have not broken my ten collapses, but with your strength, the position of commander is done, my left-wing demon general Yun Lihai, named you the commander of the ancient demon city, and commanded ten thousand demon soldiers!" A bronze token in many places, with a flick, flew directly to Wang Lin Wang Lin looked as usual, and after catching this spirit card, he hugged his fists and said: "General Xie!"

"You rest in the city first, and after seven days, someone will take you to the barracks where you are!" Yun Lihai glanced at Wang Lin, his eyes showed appreciation, his body moved, and the whole person disappeared in place, and all traces disappeared.

Witnessing all this, Yao Xixue saw the left-wing demon general leave and was about to speak, but Wang Lin didn't even look at her, turned around and walked into the distance.

Yao Xixue frowned, snorted lightly, turned around and walked away.

Wang Lin's pace was not fast, he walked into the distance, with the footsteps out, his demonic thoughts, gradually calmed down, this place was in the very center of the ancient demon city, half an hour later, in front of Wang Lin, there were extremely lively streets and pavilions.

In an inn, Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the room, quietly breathing.

He sat for four days and four nights!

His hair gradually retracted, no different from before, after entering the demon, although the power of using the magic technique was doubled, reaching an extremely strong height, but its side effects were also extremely harmful.

Wang Lin's Dao is not the Demon Dao, in this way, after he enters the demon, his body is full of demonic thoughts, all of which are inconsistent with his Dao heart, if it is a long time, once the Dao heart is affected by the demon thought, then Wang Lin knows that he will completely become a demon cultivator, and even because of the inconsistency of the Dao heart, the mind will also be affected by the demon thought, and since then he has become a complete demon, and there is no sanity at all.

Unless he is bent on demons, like Situ Nan, only then can he stay sane.

With Wang Lin's mind, he naturally wouldn't make this mistake, when he was fighting in the demon before, he was always calculating the time of entering the demon in his heart, how to exert the power of the demon while maintaining the firmness of the Dao heart, this was the first problem he considered.

Therefore, when the Eight Collapses and the Nine Collapses were approaching, he decisively chose to retreat, not because he couldn't fight, but because if he continued to fight, his Dao Heart would be affected.

Moreover, the reason why Wang Lin chose to enter the demon is one of the reasons for faith comprehension, and more importantly, he wants to get a foreign position, and now he has shown his strength, even if he has not survived the eighth collapse, but he believes that the left-wing demon general will never give himself only an elder internal position.

If this Yun Lihai is really so blind, Wang Lin has already decided in his heart to leave this ancient demon city and return to the wilderness to develop his power, and after a few years, he will directly defeat this ancient demon city.

In the inn, after four days and four nights, Wang Lin finally compressed the demonic thoughts in his body into one point and sealed them in his body. This demonic thought cannot be exorced, and Wang Lin has no intention of expelling it, if the demonic thought is used well, it can increase its power a lot.

Thirteen and Tiger Roar came to the inn a day ago and lived next to Wang Lin's room, and the reason why the two of them were able to find this place was because of the summoning of Wang Lin's divine sense.

After several days of meditation, Wang Lin walked out of the inn on the fifth day, followed by Thirteen and the Tiger.

Walking on the streets of the Ancient Demon City, Wang Lin seemed to be in a different world, everything here was very different from the cultivation realm outside, whether it was the appearance of the buildings or the surrounding environment.

"This land of demons in the East China Sea is a world of its own, but it is extremely wonderful, but I don't know, how this place is formed, is it really the rumored that when the fairy world is not broken, a powerful immortal emperor's outer mansion" Wang Lin was a little incredulous, if the rumors are true, then the cultivation of this immortal emperor is really unimaginable, and it is too appalling to be able to make one of his own caves into a realm of size.

"Although it is a rumor, but it may not be groundless, if it is really a certain Immortal Emperor Cave Mansion, then this Immortal Emperor, opening up a realm in his own Cave Mansion, why did he still make so many local residents" Wang Lin walked on the street, his mind fell into contemplation.

"Could it be that Wang Lin's expression moved, and he thought of an absurd answer, when he was young, in the mountain village where he lived, there were often neighbors who carved down a piece of land with a fence and raised some livestock in it.

Wang Lin looked at the world in front of him, and then looked up at the sky, and suddenly an illusion arose in his heart, as if the place he was in was the land within the fence, and the local residents around him were like domestic animals.

Wang Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly, secretly saying that he really thought too much, but in his heart, this speculation always existed and lasted for a long time.

Thirteen and the tiger roared, following behind Wang Lin, Thirteen looked indifferent, his eyes were always wandering around Wang Lin, if there was a suspicious person, he would immediately... Sell.

As for the tiger roar, he didn't worry too much about me, his eyes always stayed on the pavilions and stalls, and his eyes sometimes showed a strange light, obviously seeing something he liked.

Wang Lin didn't have the slightest interest in everything in this ancient demon city, and after he wandered around for two hours, he saw a restaurant that was constantly full of people. Since the beginning of his cultivation, Wang Lin has gradually lost his desire for food among several people, and has reached the stage of Bigu, where he only needs to spit in to meet his body's needs all day long.

If it is just food, it can't arouse the nature of Wang Lin, but outside this restaurant, there is a huge wine jar, this wine jar is about three zhang in size, about two zhang high, and there are several ladders around it.

Seeing this wine jar, Wang Lin paused, and he looked up at the name of the restaurant.

"Zhuqing Building!"

On both sides of the curtain of this bamboo green building, there is also a couplet.

"Bamboo Cui Orchid welcomes the ancient guests" green plum for the fragrance to send the fairy king"

Wang Lin glanced at it with great interest, and at this time, the acquaintance who was standing at the door hurriedly took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Guest officer,... The small shop Zhuqing wine, is a famous wine in the nine counties, why not come in and taste one or two, today the new altar opens, the owner has a saying, if you can drink ten small altars not drunk, all the wine money is free, this opportunity is rare, if I am you, I must come in to taste. Although he didn't see Wang Lin Bufan, he saw that the thirteen and tiger roaring behind him were not simple, and the identities of these two people were obviously first-class guards, so it can be seen that the person in front of him must be a person with great status.

Wang Lin saw that what this acquaintance said was interesting, smiled slightly, and said, "Then taste this bamboo green wine, what is so strange!" As he spoke, he walked into the restaurant.

Thirteen roared with the tiger and immediately followed in.

The environment in the restaurant is elegant, the size is moderate, at this moment... There were many guests, each talking and laughing.

When Wang Lin and the three entered, Zhike walked a few steps quickly and shouted: "Three distinguished guests!"

As soon as his voice fell, Xiao Er stepped forward in the restaurant and said with a smile: "Guest officer, please, there is a superior position by the window, please follow me!"

As he spoke, he led the way, and swept with the towel on his shoulder at the table by the window.

Wang Lin sat down, Thirteen and Tiger Roar hesitated for a moment, saw Wang Lin nodding, and sat opposite.

"What do you want to eat?" asked Wang Lin with his own eyesight.

"Take the bamboo green wine you have here, come up to the three small altars!" Wang Lin said gently.

"Okay!" the shopkeeper put a towel on his shoulder and turned to leave. After a while, he brought three jars of wine, and put down some other wine glasses.

Thirteen hurriedly picked up the wine jar, shook the altar mud open with a single shot, and poured a full wine glass for Wang Lin, but he himself didn't drink it. The tiger roared and swallowed a mouthful of spit, he saw that Thirteen didn't drink, and it was inconvenient for him to drink, so he couldn't help muttering in his heart, but his expression was not revealing at all.

Wang Lin picked up the wine glass, took a sip, a long-lost taste, involuntarily surged into his heart, Wang Lin has only drunk one kind of wine in his life, that is the wine left by the ancestors of the big cow when the Vermilion Bird Star turned into a mortal.

In those decades, Da Niu often sent wine, which gradually made Wang Lin full of nostalgia for that wine.

"The times have changed, but I don't know if the Vermilion Bird is peaceful at this moment...... Da Niu is a mortal, the years are ruthless, I am afraid that he has already become loess, his descendants should still be alive."

Wang Lin held the wine glass, and his eyes showed reminiscence.