More and more parts of the ground were exposed, and the color under the stone tablet changed, as if it was soaked in water, but there was no moisture. "Bubble Book"

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, logically speaking, this place has been abandoned for countless years, and although there are many fragments in this immortal realm, over the years, every time the immortal realm gate is opened, many people have entered.

In this way, even if there is that kind of immortal fragment that no one has ever stepped into, it is absolutely rare, and there are very few.

Basically, most of the immortal fragments have already had the footprints of monks.

This stele is a monument-like existence, it is normal, it should be placed outside the palace group, but it is placed here at this time, and the part exposed below it has traces that seem to have been buried in the deep soil for a long time, this phenomenon has made Wang Lin understand the reason in his heart.

This monument must have been the stone monument that should have been outside the palace group after the gate of the fairy world was opened in the past, and a monk carried the stone tablet that should have been outside the palace group to this place in order to hide some secrets.

Otherwise, there should not be any traces of this buried deep soil under this stele, you must know that if this stele has not been moved from beginning to end, then the following, with the infinite extension of time, will gradually dry out, and it is definitely not like this.

After confirming his thoughts, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he snorted, and his right hand suddenly pulled upwards fiercely, and suddenly, the monument several zhang long under it was completely pulled out, and it was still on the side.

At the moment when the stele was dragged out, a pure immortal qi suddenly floated out from the hole in the ground, this trace of immortal qi was not much, and after it appeared, there were gradually signs of dissipation.

Wang Lin's eyes were overjoyed, and he hurriedly covered this trace of immortal qi with both hands in the air, concentrating and refining.

That's when it happened. Suddenly, in the distance, in the sky. There was a sound of breaking through the air. I saw a bolt of lightning coming from the sky. In the midst of that lightning. A huge octagonal formation appeared.

A monk in a green shirt. Carrying a sword on his back. Get out of the formation.

As soon as he appeared. Immediately galloped towards the ruins. It's as if you have a clear goal.

Wang Lin immediately noticed. He frowned. Regardless of the man's thunderous speed. Calm down. Continue refining.

That trace of immortal aura. Under the refining of the king's woodland. Slowly coalescing together. It turned into a liquid substance the size of a grain of rice.

Wang Lin knows. This immortal qi. It must be refined with its own primordial spirit. It crystallizes like a spirit stone. This can be stored. It's just this refining. According to the strength of the cultivation. The time required also varies.

The green-shirted monk was extremely fast, and he noticed the abnormality of this place from a distance, and his face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Stop!" As he spoke, he didn't know what spell he used, and his speed suddenly increased several times, and he galloped over.

Wang Lin turned a deaf ear, the cultivation of the green-shirted monk, like him, was in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, he did not have the slightest fear, but calculated the time when the other party came here in his heart, and concentrated on condensing.

The green-shirted monk saw from a distance that Wang Lin not only did not stop, but instead accelerated his speed and condensed, and couldn't help but roar angrily while flying over: "This place is my Great Luo Sword Sect as early as three thousand years ago, if you insist on going your own way, my Great Luo Sword Sect will be hunted down to the end!"

The other party's voice came slowly from a distance, Wang Lin didn't hear it all, but he also heard some meanings, he sneered, how can everything in the world have a master, especially the qi of this fairy world, it is an ownerless thing, this person's statement is really ridiculous!

With a quick flick of his right hand, the copper ring on his wrist flew out suddenly, and with a bang, it turned into a big cyan toad.

As soon as the thunder frog appeared, it suddenly puffed out its abdomen, and bursts of thunder sounded from it, and then, a huge thunderball, spit out from its mouth, and rumbled towards the green-shirted monk who rushed from afar.

The green-shirted monk's face changed again, and he was extremely afraid of the flying thunderball, and he slapped the sword on his back, and suddenly the sword came out of its sheath, as if the sun was coming to the world, flashing with thousands of rays of light, floating above his head

The green-shirted monk pinched his hands and pointed at the thunderball fiercely, and suddenly the sword swung downward, and suddenly, a sword qi as thick as a bucket rushed out from the sword in an instant, like a giant blade that opened the world, falling from the sky.

Its speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the thunderball, and in a thunderous roar, the thunderball was actually split in two, torn apart from the middle, scattered to both sides, and fell on the ground, forming two deep pits of white smoke.

The green-shirted monk's face was slightly ruddy, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, and he swallowed it alive, this sword is one of the seven swords of the Great Luo Sword Sect, it belongs to the top spiritual weapon, if it is lower than his cultivation, he can still swing it freely, even if it is against a monk of the same level, he only needs to control the sword qi in the sword interior, and he can also kill the enemy.

However, after all, the thunder frog is equivalent to the peak of the middle stage of the god transformation, although there is no artistic conception in it, but this thunder power, after all, is not something that a monk can master, it is a unique attack method given to the thunder frog by God, so this person can't

Urging the sword, he attacked with the momentum of injuring 1,000 enemies and injuring 800.

After such an obstruction by the Thunder Frog, Wang Lin finally succeeded in condensing this trace of immortal qi at this time, and in his hand, an extra purple crystal the size of a grain of rice appeared.

Such a little crystallization is already equivalent to the sum of almost half of the spiritual power of all the Zhao Kingdom, feeling its inland spiritual power, Wang Lin was quite shocked, he flipped his right hand, put the crystals into the storage bag, and then raised his head and stared coldly at the green-shirted monk.

Under this stone stele, the suppression is a formation of this palace group, although this formation is broken, but more or less there are still some effects to operate, over time, it will automatically absorb some of the unperceptible free immortal qi around it, and transform it into a trace of pure immortal qi.

That Da Luo Sword Sect, obviously after knowing this place, pressed it with a stone tablet to prevent others from seeing, and every once in a while, after the gate of the fairy world was opened, it would send people here to collect immortal qi on a fixed basis.

The reason why we don't use any prohibition, but simply suppress it with the things of this place, presumably there are also concerns, but where there is a ban, there will be mana fluctuations, even if this fluctuation is weak, people who can enter the fairy world, there must be cultivation in it, these people, naturally can show clues, just need to crack carefully, this place will be exposed, but it is better to have no prohibition at all, but to suppress it with a stone tablet, so that its concealment is immediately enhanced a lot.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, and his right hand pressed on the entrance of the cave, and pinched it fiercely, but after hearing a few clicks, suddenly, the remnants of the immortal qi condensed here immediately collapsed, and from then on, it could no longer function.

Since it was inevitable to provoke this Da Luo Sword Sect and obtain their immortal qi, the other party would definitely not give up on this matter, Wang Lin simply did it and destroyed a fixed remnant array, lest the other party come to obtain the immortal qi next time and cultivate more masters.

The green-shirted monk stared at Wang Lin directly, shouted, ran the sword above his head again, without saying a word, pointed at Wang Lin fiercely, the sword, suddenly flashed again, and with a slight wave, a sword qi twice as thick as just now suddenly fell from the sky, as if it was about to split the world.

After swinging this sword, this person spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately wilted, and he did not look at the result, but immediately grabbed the sword, turned and left.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and without saying a word, he suddenly flashed out of his eyebrows, turning into wandering spirits, roaring and rushing into the air, colliding with the sword qi.

At the same time, the thunderfrog roared angrily, puffed out its belly again, spit out a thunderball that was larger than just now, and roared.

"I want to run!" Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and immediately had a forbidden flag in his hand, this forbidden flag in a small state was naturally extremely powerful, as soon as it appeared, it immediately turned into a black mist, entangled Wang Lin, and then suddenly rushed out.

That thick sword qi, under the arrival, was first pounced on by hundreds of wandering spirits one by one, although as soon as the wandering souls approached, they were immediately dispersed, but the power of hundreds of wandering spirits condensed together was really not small, and it made that sword qi shrink by nearly one-fifth. The glow is slightly dimmed.

Then, the thunder ball of the thunder frog rumbled and collided with the sword qi, and the thunder ball suddenly turned into a piece of light and dissipated, but the sword qi was once again dispersed by life, shrinking several times, and the light on it immediately dimmed to no light.

In the end, Wang Lin galloped out under the wrapping of the forbidden flag, and the sword qi could no longer pose a threat to him, and it easily dissipated under the impact of several forbidden qi.

Wang Lin was wrapped in a forbidden flag, and without any pause, chased after the fleeing monk in green shirts.

When the green-shirted monk fled, his divine sense glanced back, and his eyes suddenly widened, revealing a look of disbelief, he never thought that the other party would dissolve the sword qi so easily, how could he not be surprised.

Wang Lin's face was as usual, his eyes were calm, the other party's sword was quite strange, and the sword qi was extremely strong, if it weren't for the fact that he had made very adequate preparations before entering the gate of the immortal realm, today, I am afraid that he would be injured by this sword qi.

Every one of the god-transforming cultivators who can enter the gate of the immortal realm should not be underestimated! Wang Lin once again realized this problem.

Under the wrapping of the forbidden flag, Wang Lin was extremely fast, and the distance between the green-shirted monk and him was quickly shortened.

The green-shirted monk's face was gloomy, and he used the unknown secret technique again, and his speed suddenly increased several times, and soon he came to the place where the formation came at the beginning, he pinched the trick with both hands, and the formation appeared in place again, he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he entered this formation, there were many fragments in the fairy world, and he could choose a teleportation at will, and the other party would naturally not be able to catch up.

"Wait, this time there are four people from my Daluo Sword Sect, I am only the one with the lowest cultivation, and when I find my senior brother, the two swords will descend together, you will definitely not be able to get out of the gate of this immortal realm!" he sneered