A faint scream came from a distance behind him, followed by an extremely happy laughter, although this laughter did not have any words, but in Wang Lin's ears, it clearly contained a sentence.

"Someone played with me......"

Wang Lin's face was gloomy, he looked at a particle in his hand, his divine consciousness swept, and there was a resistance on it to organize the divine consciousness to enter, Wang Lin frowned slightly, the immortal power in his body was running, and the divine consciousness was immediately integrated into the immortal power, turning into immortal consciousness, and with a sweep, he immediately broke the confinement on the particles and fell directly into it.

At the moment when his divine consciousness entered the particle, a sound like a mirror shattering was transmitted to Wang Lin's brain, and then, a slight fragment appeared on the particle, and a cyan flame appeared in the palm of Wang Lin's hand.

Looking at this flame, Wang Lin's body was shocked.

"Soul of life!"

This is a mortal's life soul, which contains a trace of fire attributes, and a person who has this life soul cannot cultivate immortals, but can only be a mortal.

"In that scorched earth, all of them are composed of these grains, and every particle is a life soul, and in it, it should all be such mortal life souls who cannot cultivate immortals, and that child is a unified spirit body formed by the fusion of countless life souls...... No wonder the power of the fairy sword cannot be destroyed. ”

Wang Lin's face was even more gloomy, looking at the little cyan spark, put it into the particle, and at the same time that the soul entered the particle, the cracks on the particle immediately closed and returned to the same as before.

With a wave of his right hand, the particle was unrestrained, and immediately flew out in a flash, galloping towards the scorched earth in the distance.

"Situ Nan once said that this life soul is in the Star Cultivation Crystal, why did he just enter this place now and meet the life soul...... Will my soul also ......be in the body of this creature?"

Wang Lin frowned and flew forward.

The inside of the Vermilion Bird Tomb was too big, and after being far away from the scorched earth, Wang Lin was fast all the way, identified a direction, and galloped away.

The topography of the Vermilion Bird Tomb is no different from the outside world, there are also mountains and rivers, and the spiritual power is also extremely rich, this richness is many times stronger than the outside world, even if it is the spirit gathering array of some sects, it often cannot achieve this effect.

Three days later, Wang Lin's entire figure turned into a meteor, galloping at a low altitude, and he didn't stop for three days, flying towards the depths at an extremely fast speed.

It's just that in three days, although Wang Lin's divine consciousness has been scattered, he has never found the edge, and at this moment he is flying on a plain, on which countless grasses grow and a piece of green, and there is no end in sight.

He didn't see a single monk in three days!

was flying, suddenly Wang Lin's expression moved, turned around and looked behind him, but saw the sky in the distance, two long rainbows like lightning, whistling, a man and a woman two monks, the two of them saw Wang Lin from a distance, and immediately paused.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body moved at will, covering up his cultivation, making people look similar to a monk who had just turned into a god.

The two divine senses swept over, and after probing Wang Lin's body, the two seemed to be relieved and flew slowly towards Wang Lin.

Hundreds of zhang away from Wang Lin, the two stopped, both of them looked very old, the male was a young man, dressed in green cedar, this green cedar was a little shabby, some places on it, there were even some blackened blood marks, on its sleeves, there was also a strange pattern, obviously a certain sect's disciple logo.

As for the woman, it was a little ugly, and there were countless small pits on her face, and if it was seen by mortals at night, they would definitely think it was a ghost.

Although her appearance is not beautiful, this woman's wealth is quite moving, she wears an extremely clean white dress, if you don't look at her face, it also has a charm.

The two of them stopped hundreds of zhang away, and the young man hugged his fist at Wang Lin, and said loudly: "In Xia Murong Yun, I don't know the name of Daoist Gao?"

Wang Lin looked as usual, and said with a smile: "In Shimoaoki." "The name Aoki was used by Wang Lin when he first entered the Soul Refining Sect.

The man and the woman in front of him, Wang Lin could see at a glance that the cultivation was in the middle stage of the god, and as for the woman, it was in the early stage of the god, and the cultivation of these two people could be regarded as a strong person outside the Vermilion Bird Tomb, but in this Suzaku Tomb, especially after a large number of eliminations, it seemed a little weak.

The reason why they were able to enter here was obviously that they were in the Suzaku Country when the Suzaku Tomb was opened, and they belonged to the first batch to enter, otherwise, with the cultivation of the two of them, if they arrived after the Suzaku Tomb was opened, it would definitely not be the turn of the two of them to enter.

Murong Yun carefully glanced at Wang Lin a few times, and said, "Daoyou's cultivation, I'm afraid that he has just turned into a god, right?"

The woman beside this person looked at Wang Lin, revealing a hint of coldness.

Wang Lin smiled slightly and said, "That's right, I just turned into a god in the next." ”

Murong Yun glanced at Wang Lin cautiously, and after confirming in his heart that the other party was really in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fellow Daoist, this place is too dangerous, why don't we go together, in this way, there are more people, and the certainty of retrieving the soul is also much greater."

Wang Lin pondered for a while and said, "Listening to the tone of the Taoist friend, it seems that you are more sure to retrieve the soul of your life?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed incomprehensibly as he spoke.

Murong Yun laughed and said, "Aoki Daoyou, you don't know, I am the first batch of people to enter this place, and I have seen with my own eyes how several eight-leaf spell masters of the Qianfeng and Immortal Relic Clans entered the interior of this Vermilion Bird Tomb, if it weren't for my lack of cultivation, I would definitely have entered the inside of the Vermilion Bird Tomb at this moment." ”

"Oh?" Wang Lin smiled, "I don't know how Qianfeng and the others entered?"

Murong Yun smiled mysteriously and said ten:six, "I can only tell Brother Aoki that the place I entered was an altar, and I saw them looking for a long time, and finally entered from the altar, but the place where the altar is located is very remote and dangerous, and we will have more people, and we will be much more sure if we go there together." ”

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, he glanced at this person, smiled and nodded.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!" While the two were talking, the woman next to Murong Yun said coldly, and after finishing speaking, her body moved and flew forward.

Murong Yun glanced at the woman's back, shook his head and said regretfully: "Looking at the back, she is a peerless beauty, but it's a pity that ......"

As he spoke, he clenched his fist at Wang Lin and got up to follow.

Wang Lin touched his chin, and behind the two of them, he slowly followed, he sometimes looked at Murong Yun, especially on the pattern on this person's sleeve and the blackened blood marks for a long time, his eyes showed a deep groan.

"Murong Daoyou, I don't know where the altar is, what is the danger?" During the flight, Wang Lin said flatly.

A trace of fear flashed in Murong Yun's eyes, he took a deep breath, and said, "I just saw from a distance that several eight-leaf spell masters of the Immortal Relic Clan died three of them there! In addition, on the monk side, two babies turned old monsters also died there, and until they died, I didn't see any enemies." ”

Wang Lin's eyes showed a look of laughter but not a smile, with a hint of mockery. said: "Murong Daoyou is lucky. ”

Murong Yun was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Sixteen is fast, I am far away, plus I run very fast, everything has not been affected, but one thing I am sure of, there must be a powerful existence there, it is very dangerous, we must have more people before we can have the possibility of entering." ”

Wang Lin glanced at Murong Yun, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stopped talking.

Murong Yun's heart sank, and he glanced at Wang Lin carefully, turned around, and continued to fly.

The three of them were very fast, led by the ugly-looking woman, and passed through this plain, and at noon the next day, the woman was stunned during the flight, looked into the distance, and said coldly: "There is a person ahead!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a sword light in the distance, as if it was shocking, sweeping over, and when the sword light brought a strong sword qi to her, a cold aura suddenly enveloped the surroundings.

I saw a white flying sword roaring, and there was a person standing on the sword, this person was an old man, dressed in gray, with gray hair, but his eyes were like lightning, his face was gloomy at the moment, and he looked back behind him from time to time.

Wang Lin's eyes were like torches, and he saw something strange at a glance, only to see that behind the old man, a twisted and shuttled lightning bolt came madly after him, this lightning seemed to have spirituality, like a silver dragon, chasing after him.

At a gallop, the old man on the flying sword swept over Murong Yun and the others, and finally his gaze fell on Wang Lin and snorted lightly.

This old man, Wang Lin has seen, is one of the sixteen infant transformation monks outside the passage under the Vermilion Bird Mountain, this person's cultivation is in the early stage of infant transformation.

He didn't stop, and quickly said: "Fellow Daoist, retreat quickly, this thing is weird!"

At this moment, Murong Yun casually glanced at the lightning that was chasing the old man, this glance was unremarkable, but the lightning immediately trembled, and a dissatisfied roar came from within it, and then he turned around sharply, flew backwards, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This scene happened extremely quickly, if it weren't for Wang Lin who had been paying special attention to Murong Yun, he would definitely not have been able to find out the inside clues.

The lightning disappeared quickly, and the old man on the flying sword was also stunned, he stopped, looked behind him, and frowned after a while.

Murong Yun stepped forward a few feet, hugged his fists respectfully and said, "Junior Murong Yun, see seniors." ”

The old man raised his head and glanced at Murong Yun coldly, did not speak, but turned his gaze to Wang Lin, hugged his fists and said, "Zeng Daoyou, thank you!"

Wang Lin smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "It's not Zeng." ”

The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Don't talk about it, in the Sea of Ink Clouds, Zeng Daoyou has any clues to enter the interior of this place?"