Xiuzhen Blood Shadow Chapter 340 Envoy of the Vermilion Bird Country

Lin flew all the way to the place where the pagoda was, his body was crooked, he fell to the ground and separated from his body, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood and sat cross-legged and meditated.

After a long time, Wang Lin opened his eyes, immediately sat down cross-legged, took out the elixir, and adjusted his spiritual power.

Three days later, he opened his eyes at the same time as the deity.

"This injury is too serious, and we must retreat and recuperate!" Wang Lin secretly said in his heart, the messenger who was transformed by the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao did not produce a killer except for the last blow from beginning to end, because this thing had no emotion, and everything acted according to the rules.

"With the extent of Wan'er's Yuan Infant dissipation, it will take about nineteen years to regain her sanity and wake up, and once the Yuan Infant wakes up, the Heavenly Dao Reincarnation will definitely come again, obliterating all those who try to avoid the Heavenly Dao. Wang Lin looked up at the sky, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Wang Lin stood up, when the deity didn't say a word, he immediately flew up, and flew towards the huge pit on the ground during the previous fight, and in a blink of an eye, the deity immediately sank, and as he fell, the pit was immediately filled by the surrounding soil, and finally, it was completely restored to its original state.

Thousands of miles down, the deity crossed his knees, closed his eyes, his eyebrows, two purple stars slowly rotated, a purple light, faintly revealed from his body, around him, forming a purple light curtain, looking from a distance, like a ball of light.

The degree of injury of the deity is much heavier than that of Wang Lin, especially the final blow, which was absorbed by the deity seventy percent, but with the strength of the deity's body, these injuries are not enough to be fatal, but the retreat cultivation cannot be avoided.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, took out a jade slip when he took out a storage bag in his right hand, and after leaving a divine thought in it, he threw it towards the void, and the jade slip turned into a green rainbow and disappeared.

Doing this, Wang Lin came to the pagoda, sat down cross-legged, and scattered all the traces of Zhou Yi's divine thoughts in the pagoda.

That's it. Wang Lin closed his eyes and healed silently.

Daytime. The dazzling sunlight shone down and fell on Wang Lindi. Bring him a touch of warmth.

Night. The moonlight also crept in. but the ground is a wisp of night cold.

Rainy day. The rain was falling from the sky. fell on Wang Lin's body and wet his clothes. Almost soaked in the blink of an eye.

In the snow. Snowflakes slowly fell from the sky after a long time. The ground is white as far as the eye can see. Just next to that pagoda. There's one more snowman.

Day and night. Downs. Wang Lindi's body. Always motionless. He was like an old monk who had returned to seclusion. There is no life or change in the body.

Six months after the battle between the heavens, another spring was in full bloom, and the old Zhou family in Xinghua Village gave birth to a baby girl named Zhou Ru.

The moment the baby girl was born, she came with a cry, and no one knew that this crying was different from the ordinary cry of a baby.

The baby girl is very weak, but fortunately, Lao Zhou's family is more famous in Xinghua Village, and there is a grocery store, and her life is much better than that of other neighbors.

On a hill hundreds of miles outside Xinghua Village, there is a cave mansion, where Tie Yan has been meditating for six months, and six months ago, he and Lu Fei received a message from Wang Lin's jade slip, asking the two of them to come over and protect Li Muwan before he left the customs.

After the two discussed, Tie Yan came here, and his divine sense has been locked on Xinghua Village, silently guarding.

Wang Lin's healing has always continued, and the snow outside the pagoda has turned into snow and sunk into the earth.

The deity is thousands of miles underground, and his body has sunk three times in the past six months, and each time it sinks, it will sink thousands of miles.

At this moment, the position of the deity is already equivalent to one-fifth of the total length of entering the center of the earth.

The ancient gods grew up in battle, this is not true at all, the strength of the deity, with this battle, there are signs of breakthrough, although it is still slow, but it is the peak of reaching the second star, the third transformation, no longer far away.

In the blink of an eye, another half a year has passed, Zhou Ru in Xinghua Village is already one year old, other children, at this age, although they can't speak, but they can pronounce their teeth, but Zhou Ru has always kept his mouth shut and never made a sound.

So, the people in the village gradually spread that this girl was a mute.

On this day, outside the ordinary teleportation array at the border of Chu State, a group of people walked out, among these people, there were men and women, the most conspicuous of which was a woman with a white veil, the woman's posture was soft, although there was a tired color between her eyebrows, but a pair of beautiful eyes, but they were like starlight, which made people intoxicated.

Behind her, followed an old man, dressed in a green cloth coat, his eyes dim, as if he was sick.

If Wang Lin was here, he would definitely recognize that the two masters and servants were the people who bought the Liupin Danfang outside the Demon Rebellion City back then.

Beside the two of them, there was a white-haired old man, who was none other than the Cultivator surnamed Hu of the Refining Pavilion.

Behind him, followed by three people, one of them

is a person familiar to Wang Lin, Qiu Siping.

The other two are Xu Luo and a charming girl, this girl is the person who sent the purple jade slip back then.

A group of six people, after walking out of the teleportation array, the white-haired old man surnamed Hu glanced at the north and said in a deep voice: "This Chu State, although it is not the best way to enter the land of immortal relics, is more convenient than the Zhou State. ”

The white-gauze woman tapped her head and said respectfully: "What the predecessors said is very true, although it is a little far from entering the land of immortal relics from this Chu country, there is no checkpoint to stop it, which is much more convenient than the Zhou country." ”

The old man surnamed Hu moved and flew forward, and everyone hurriedly followed.

Qiu Siping had a dark heart, he thought about it for a long time since Wang Lin left, and made up his mind to follow the old man surnamed Hu, hoping that one day he could reach the god of transformation.

In the past ten years, his cultivation has indeed been higher than that year, but he has never been hopeless in turning into a god, and if he can obtain that item in the land of immortal relics this time, he believes that it is no longer a dream to transform into a god himself.

The white-gauze woman, Feizhong sighed in her heart, in the past ten years, she has been looking for the god cultivator in many places, but to no avail, and finally thought of the old man surnamed Hu in the Refining Pavilion, so she gritted her teeth and confessed some secrets that she had not told Wang Lin back then, which made her tempted and promised to go to the land of immortal relics.

The six of them flew towards the north, and once they passed through several sects, no one stopped them.

"The old man in this country hasn't been here for a hundred years, but a lot of changes have taken place!" the old man surnamed Hu sighed lightly, slightly surprised.

Luo, who was behind him, said respectfully: "Ancestor, in recent years, the power of the Yuntian Sect in this Chu State has risen greatly, and it has successively annexed several sects, becoming the veritable number one faction in the Chu State. ”

The old man surnamed Hu nodded, and said: "This Yuntian Sect is mainly based on alchemy, and it can have such strength to annex other sects, it seems that there are many Yuanying monks in it, after returning from the land of immortal relics this time, you remember to arrange it, send someone to Yuntian Sect, and ask for the pill!"

Xu Luo smiled slightly, nodded yes, in his opinion, the Yuntian Sect would definitely offer the pill immediately for peace.

The six of them were flying, and suddenly a pillar of light suddenly rose into the sky in the distance, this pillar of light looked at this place, the thickness of a baby's arm, but you must know that this place is already far away from the pillar of light, if you look closely, it will be countless times larger.

The old man surnamed Hu turned around abruptly and looked at the pillar of light, and with his concentration, he was also moved by it at this moment.

The old man behind the white-gauze woman, his dim eyes immediately flashed, revealing a hint of shock, and looked at the pillar of light.

Where the pillar of light is located, it is the center point of the Chu State, the place of the Tower of Babel.

"This is the arrival of a high-level Xiuzhen State envoy? Even if a fourth-level Xiuzhen Kingdom envoy comes, it will not have such a momentum!" The more the old man surnamed Hu looked at it, the more frightened he became.

I saw that around the pillar of light, several golden dragons actually appeared, roaring and flying, and then, a young man in white clothes slowly appeared from the pillar of light.

The moment he appeared, those golden dragons immediately roared loudly, and the sound could be heard clearly even from the distance of the six people.

Immediately after, these golden dragons all rushed towards the white-clothed youth, and at the moment they hit this person, they turned into golden dragon-shaped embroidery and printed on the corners of this person's clothes.

"The envoy of the Vermilion Bird Country!!" The old man surnamed Hu immediately looked shocked, and he reacted almost immediately, this Chu State, I am afraid that something big will happen, otherwise, how could the envoy of the Vermilion Bird Country come to the third-level Xiuzhen Kingdom!

The beautiful eyes of the white-gauze woman showed a hint of panic, and at this time, the old man who followed him stepped forward seemingly casually and stood in front of the woman.

The panic in the woman's eyes flashed, but the jade hand in the sleeve was held tightly, and a lot of sweat was secreted.

Qiu Siping, Xu Luo, and the charming girl, the three of them were also shocked from the bottom of their hearts, especially Qiu Siping, who looked at the pillar of light in the distance blankly, and muttered to himself: "This is the first time I have seen people from the Vermilion Bird Country...... Suzaku Country ......"

"Old Ancestor, why did this envoy of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom descend on the Chu Kingdom?" the girl took a deep breath and asked softly.

"Gongsun Daoyou, what do you think?" The old man surnamed Hu turned his head to look at the servant of the white gauze woman, the old man in a green cloth coat.

"Hu Daoyou, I have just entered the god of transformation, but I don't know much about some things in the Vermilion Bird Country, but I think that the envoy of the Vermilion Bird Country has descended in the Chu State, and I am afraid that there are some major events that you and I don't know about, and they are about to happen. The old man said slowly.

"Nonsense!" the old man surnamed Hu said secretly in his heart, his gaze turned to the pillar of light.

At this moment, the pillar of light gradually dissipated, but the white-clothed young man inside was like a meteor, galloping towards the place where the six people were.

The white-gauze woman's body trembled, and her eyes showed intense panic.

This scene was immediately seen by the old man surnamed Hu, who was silent, but in his heart, he was confused. To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to qidian, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!