Chapter 101: Soul Jade Jane

After doing all this, Wang Lin's face was even more solemn, his eyes flashed and stared at the formation that appeared on the scabbard, his hands pinched, and he spit out a blue aura, as soon as the aura appeared, it just touched the scabbard, and a blue fire suddenly burned inside the scabbard from the inside out.

It is actually a bit inappropriate to say that it is fire, because it does not have the temperature of fire except for its flame-like appearance, on the contrary, as soon as this blue fire appears, the temperature around it immediately drops, and bursts of cold currents continue to surge.

Wang Lin didn't blink his eyes, carefully controlled the cold fire, and began to practice.

This cold fire is imitating the Dan fire of the monks of the Dan period, trying it on his own, because there is no one to discuss, so Wang Lin is extremely careful, he has just calculated for a long time, thinking that theoretically his cold fire should be able to refine weapons.

Time passed slowly, and three days later, on the plain outside the Corpse Yin Sect, the figure of Ye Zizi cut through the sky like a meteor, and after he landed, he stepped on it and immediately lost his trace.

When he reappeared, he was already in his retreat place in the Corpse Yin Sect, and his face was cloudy and uncertain, and along the way, he silently calculated the gains and losses of joining forces with the other three sects of the Demon Dao this time.

A hundred years ago, in the qualifying tournament to enter the extraterritorial battlefield, the Demon Dao won, but this time because of the appearance of Park Nanzi in the righteous path, there is an additional Xuandao Sect, which has added a lot of variables, and it is still unknown what the final victory or defeat will be.

His brows were tightly locked, he nodded his forehead with his right hand, and said to himself: "Then Pu Nanzi, are you sure to kill it?"

A hoarse voice came out of Ye Zizai's body: "Although that junior is only said to be a cultivator in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he has already reached the peak, if he is lucky, he will definitely enter the late stage within a hundred years and become the ultimate master of the third-level cultivation country, if the old man completes devouring, he will naturally not be taken seriously, but now, the old man does not want to make extraneous branches." ”

Ye Zizi was silent, and after a long time, he flipped his right hand and took out a jade slip, which was verdant all over, with a little blood-colored small runes, flickering on it.

"The disciples of the foundation building period of the seventy-seventh to ninety-ninth holes, quickly go to the thirty-sixth cave to gather. After Ye Zizi finished speaking, he groaned slightly, looked at the dumb who had been sealed in the corner of his retreat for several days, and made up his mind in his heart, took out a jade slip again, put it on his forehead a little, and threw it out.

Mu Shu was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, the jade slip in the storage bag flew out on its own, his face changed slightly, his face was cloudy after picking it up, and after a long time, he sighed and said to himself: "Fortunately, I broke through the early stage of foundation building three years ago, and jumped from the eighty-seventh hole to the seventy-second hole, otherwise, I am afraid that my life will be lost this time." ”

Suddenly, a green smoke appeared in front of him silently, turning into a jade slip.

Mu Shu was stunned for a moment, then swept his gaze, immediately sneered, and without saying a word, he turned around and flew towards Wang Lin's cultivation place.

It didn't take long for him to come to the cave where Wang Lin was, and looked at the closed entrance, Mu Shu stretched out his hand and pressed on it, his spiritual power vomited slightly, and after being shocked several times, he said loudly: "Master, the ancestor summoned the disciples of the foundation building period to gather in the thirty-six caves, and I came to guide you." ”

After a while, he saw that the other party did not react, his brows furrowed, judging from the transmission that the ancestor gave him just now, this Wang Lin was not pleasant, plus the ancestor left before and specially instructed several disciples in the foundation building period to control the surrounding passages with him, so it can be seen that this Wang Lin is actually no different from a prisoner.

But Mu is scheming and scheming, so naturally it will not be revealed in language.

At this moment, the entrance of the closed cave made a clicking sound, extended to both sides, and slowly opened, and Wang Lin walked out with a tired expression.

Mu Yu glanced at Wang Lin and said with a smile: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Lin didn't answer this question, but took out the dark blue jade slip and said, "In the direction of the thirty-sixth cave, I hope that Brother Mu will lead you." ”

Mu Shu didn't care, nodded, and walked sideways in front.

The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he sneered a few times in his heart, and followed, although the sword scabbard had not been completely refined in the past few days, it had deepened from three-fifths to four-fifths, and the power of the flying sword had suddenly increased a lot.

Walking in one cave after another, after a while, the two came to a very large cavern with sixteen stone pillars towering inside, each with a blue fireball floating on it.

Bursts of ghostly light overflowed, illuminating this place with an eerie atmosphere.

There are more than 20 people standing neatly in the cave, and there is a coffin floating behind each of them, and the coffins have different shapes, but they all exude a not weak atmosphere.

After bringing Wang Lin here, Mu Shu glanced at those people with complicated eyes, and turned around to leave without saying a word.

Wang Lin frowned, he always felt that something was wrong, he looked at everyone carefully, the more he looked at him, the more doubts he felt in his heart, most of them were obviously just entering the foundation building period, and the strange thing was that most of these people were dull and had no spirituality at all.

As for the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, there is none, but there are three monks in the late stage of foundation building. These three people are clearly different from others, like the difference between the dead and the living.

The pupils in Wang Lin's eyes contracted slightly, and at this moment, the sixteen fireballs around him suddenly dimmed, and then the figure of Ye Zizi appeared in mid-air silently, and the moment he appeared, Wang Lin noticed that most of the disciples were fanatical.

Ye Zizi swept his gaze, glanced at Wang Lin's body more, and then said in a flat voice: "The once-in-a-century extraterritorial battlefield is about to open, in order to obtain the qualification to enter, you need to compete with the righteous path, this time according to the past practice, the Dan period, the Yuan infant period is not allowed to participate, and you will be sent to the Cassia Valley in a while, after getting there, all the actions related to my Corpse Yin Sect, headed by Du Chen, Du Chen, you come out." ”

A middle-aged man dressed in black slowly walked out of the team, Wang Lin's eyes swept away, this middle-aged man was one of the three monks in the late stage of foundation building, and he had already entered the realm of false pills.

"This is the token to enter the extraterritorial battlefield, you take it, remember, the fundamental purpose of this competition is to snatch the other party's token, and you must also be careful of the other three sects of the Demon Dao, whoever kills five enemies can obtain soul freedom. After Ye Zizi finished speaking, he threw a token to the middle-aged man, and then took out three jade slips, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly stared at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's face was as usual, looking at the night freely, without saying a word.

"A trace of the soul of everyone here is in this jade slip, but the only one is missing, and that is you. Ye Zizi said in a calm tone.

Wang Lin didn't say a word, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a wisp of blood, and his right hand was on his forehead, and suddenly a yellow light shone, and the blood spurted out immediately coagulated together, forming a golden bead of blood.

This set of secret methods for extracting a trace of soul has a detailed record on the dark blue jade slip that Zizi gave him the night before.

Wang Lin pointed at the golden blood bead, and suddenly the blood bead drew a golden rainbow and shot on a jade slip in Ye Zizai's hand. Ye Zizi was stunned, and glanced at Wang Lin deeply, he didn't expect the other party to be so simple, originally he was ready to kill him directly if the other party resisted, he had already made a decision in his heart before, and no longer used the other party as a furnace or a corpse puppet, after all, in his opinion, this Wang Lin in addition to the cultivation of the exercises is a little pure, the qualifications are not excellent, among the furnace tripods and corpse puppets he prepared, any qualification is much stronger than Wang Lin, so under the trade-off, he still decided to choose Dumb.

At this time, seeing that the other party was interested, Ye Zizi glanced at Wang Lin, then flicked his sleeves, and suddenly the cave shook, and a round giant door appeared, and the inside of the door was dark, exuding bursts of suction power.

Throwing the three jade slips that sealed everyone's souls in his hand, and throwing them at Du Chen and the other two people in the crowd respectively, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the other two were the remaining late-stage foundation building monks.

Wang Lin's doubts in his heart were even stronger, he remained silent, silently remembering one of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, the jade slip that sealed Wang Lin's soul, was in the other party's hands.

"Go in, I await your good news. Ye Zizi said lightly.

Du Chen nodded respectfully, and then stepped into the giant gate first, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, but there was no hesitation at his feet, and he followed everyone into the giant gate and disappeared into the Corpse Yin Sect.

After everyone was gone, the hoarse voices echoed in the cave.

"The night is free, there are more than 20 puppets, plus the flesh and blood of that kid as a guide, after these puppets are absorbed, they will definitely go crazy, and instantly cultivate to the realm of false pills, the qualification of this extraterritorial battlefield, the corpse Yin Sect is considered to be stable. ”

Ye Zizi's tone was flat, and he said: "The cold qi in Wang Lin's body is extremely pure, and there must be a secret on his body, if he had been encountered by me a few years ago, he might have been interested in investigating, but now I will not live for three months, and the day the extraterritorial battlefield opens is when it is completely devoured, so all this is no longer important, since I have decided not to choose him as the furnace ding, I simply use him as a puppet to increase my cultivation for a puppet."

Rakshasa, I ask you to elevate Dumb to the Dan stage, he will be my furnace, as for the corpse puppet, I hope that after the extraterritorial battlefield opens, you will enter and help me choose one, in exchange, I will go to the dry jungle to help Lord Zi devour my junior brother Wu Yu. ”

The hoarse voice laughed maniacally a few times and agreed.

Cassia Valley, located in the southerner of Zhao Kingdom, is extremely large in the valley, and there are even a few dense forests and flowing water. As the site of the Extraterritorial Qualifiers held every 100 years, it is covered in fog all year round.

At this time, in an open space on the north side of the valley, a huge gate suddenly appeared out of thin air, and one after another monks with coffins floating behind them walked out.

After the last person came out, the giant gate gradually turned into a light and slowly dissipated.

At this moment, the three late-stage foundation building monks who remained at the end looked at each other, and without saying a word, they were about to crush the soul jade slip in their hands.