At the moment when the word "senior" exited, the aperture within the formation flickered again, soaring to forty-three, no longer increasing, but shining brightly with each other.

The faces of the eight people on the giant tree changed again and again, their attitudes were swept away, their eyes showed a frenzy of almost worship, and their bodies changed from kneeling on one knee to prostrate on the ground, raising their heads and staring at the formation tightly. You must know that if this formation lights up forty apertures, then it means that the comer has a high status in the Corpse Yin Sect, and if the aperture exceeds forty, then in addition to the lofty status, it also represents that the comer is the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Period.

With such thoughts, it is natural that the eight people will behave like this.

Slowly, two figures appeared in the formation, gradually condensing. One of them was about twenty years old, with a cold appearance and a calm demeanor, and a set of black cloth coats wore on his body, which made him look more and more upright.

Behind him, followed by a blue-skinned stranger, countless strange symbols were all over his body, and the most conspicuous were the nine paper talismans attached to his body.

The moment the two of them appeared, a trace of cold aura emanated.

Suddenly, one of the eight people sighed softly, and then the others all showed surprise on their faces, their eyes flashing.

This person is Wang Lin, the moment he appeared, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a green light, the green light hovered around his body in a flash, the cold air was pressing, and the tip of the sword pointed at the surrounding giant trees.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Wang Lin's heart was slightly calm, the eight people on the giant trees around him were all cultivators of the fifteenth layer of the condensation period, if he had the intention of killing, he could kill eight people in an instant.

The strange dumb didn't know why, changed his movements of looking left and right in the teleportation channel, and stood quietly behind Wang Lin, staring at the symbols on the giant tree, thoughtful and silent.

The eight people on the giant tree stood up one after another at this time, and one of the young men had a strange expression, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, who are you?"

On the way here, Wang Lin had already thought of a rhetoric in his heart, at this time he looked calm, glanced at the other party coldly, and said indifferently: "In Xia Wang Lin, I am tired to report to Uncle Zuo at night, Wang has something important to tell you." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, looked at each other with a few others, and said, "Senior, I can't wait for this matter to be the master, why don't you follow me to see the deacon elder?"

Wang Lin nodded, walked out of the formation, and Dumb followed behind.

The young man leaped and fell from the giant tree, and the coffin behind him floated with it.

"Senpai, please. As he spoke, the young man moved and flew towards one of the surrounding caves.

Wang Lin didn't say a word and followed.

Along the way, the young man secretly looked at Wang Lin, the more he looked at his attitude, the more respectful he became, the cultivation realm spoke with strength, and Wang Lin's cultivation during the foundation building period naturally won the respect of the young man.

Especially the dumb behind Wang Lin attracted most of the young people's attention.

Similarly, Wang Lin was also looking at the other party, especially paying more attention to the coffin behind the other party, the coffin emitted a burst of cold air, and there was a layer of fog blocking the divine sense, but with Wang Lin's current cultivation close to the middle stage of foundation building, he found the clue when he looked at it.

There was a corpse in the coffin, looking dry as wood, as if it was sleeping, and at the moment when Wang Lin noticed it, the dried corpse suddenly opened its eyes, although its gaze was cloudy, but it was faintly murderous.

The young man seemed to be aware of it, and as soon as he patted the coffin, the dry corpse in it immediately closed his eyes, and at this time the young man smiled at Wang Lin and said: "Senior, my corpse puppet was given by the family teacher, and it is said that it was collected when cleaning the battlefield outside the territory. ”

Wang Lin nodded and said, "Your corpse puppet actually has the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, which is good." ”

When the young man heard this, he was secretly shocked in his heart, and his gaze at Wang Lin was also slightly different, you must know that the coffin where the corpse puppet is stored has the effect of blocking the divine sense, but the other party can actually see at a glance that the cultivation of the corpse puppet is obviously not an ordinary foundation building period, maybe it has reached the late stage of foundation building.

Thinking of this, his attitude was more respectful, and after a little hesitation, he asked, "Senior, this ...... behind you Is it your corpse puppet?"

Wang Lin looked calm and nodded.

The young man showed a curious look on his face, looked at Dumb carefully for a long time, and said in surprise: "Senior, how did you cultivate this corpse puppet with such sufficient spirituality? ”

Wang Lin glanced at the other party and was noncommittal.

The young man kept looking at Dumb, and the dumb was a little impatient, baring his teeth at the young man, and roaring a few times in his mouth.

When the young man heard Dumb speak, he was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "Senior, your corpse puppet has evolved to the level where you can speak?"

Wang Lin frowned, the other party had too many words, and he couldn't finish asking.

The young man didn't seem to notice, and kept asking all kinds of questions along the way, even if Wang Lin didn't answer, he didn't care, and said to himself.

In less than a quarter of an hour's journey, the young man started from the corpse puppet, all the way to his fellow disciples, and then from the same sect to his master, and then from his master to his ancestors, and so on, although Wang Lin was impatient, he also heard the general outline of the Corpse Yin Sect from the other party's mouth.

"If you want to talk about the Corpse Yin Sect of our Zhao Kingdom, it is amazing, up to the fourth and fifth level of the Cultivation True Kingdom, down to the first and second level of the Cultivation of the True Kingdom, almost all of them use us here as a transit station, for example, this promotion test of the Corpse Yin Sect of the First and Second Cultivation Sect of the First and Second Cultivation Realms is conducted here ...... us."

The passage of the cave grew larger and larger, until it reached the exit at the other end, and the young man kept chattering.

Wang Lin really couldn't stand the other party's chatter, and when he saw that he was in sight, he immediately accelerated and flew over, rushing out of the passage, and what appeared in front of him was a cave that was slightly smaller than the previous cave.

There are five huge stone pillars in the cave, and a huge blue fireball floats on each pillar, and a slight hot breath comes to the face.

On the stone pillar in the middle, an old man sits upright, the old man has a childish face, his face is ruddy, and his hair automatically floats slightly without wind, with his breathing, the fireball on the stone pillar around him, a trace of green gas floats out, drills into the old man's seven orifices, and instantly drills out, quickly blending into the stone pillar where he sits down.

It's weird and unpredictable.

At the moment when Wang Lin flew into the cave, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed between opening and closing, and he stared at Wang Lin coldly and looked carefully.

Wang Lin's divine sense swept away, and the old man had the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building.

At this time, the young man also entered the cave quickly, and when he saw the old man, he immediately hugged his fists respectfully and said: "Elder, this senior has just come out of the teleportation array and opened forty-three apertures, and he wants to see the Night Ancestor." ”

Hearing this, the old man's face changed, his attitude swept away coldly, he looked at Wang Lin strangely, and said in a deep voice: "This fellow Daoist, who opened my Corpse Yin Sect formation for you?"

Wang Lin looked as usual and said, "Wu Yu!"

Hearing this name, the old man's face changed, and he immediately stood up and asked, "Ancestor Wu Yu, who has been missing for hundreds of years......?" Who are you?"

Wang Lin glanced at the other party and said, "Disciple." ”

The old man gasped, Wu Yu has a very high rank in the Zhao State Corpse Yin Sect, if what the other party said is true, then he must not offend the other party, thinking of this, he hurriedly smiled and said: "It turns out that the senior uncle returned to the sect, and the junior is redundant, I don't know the name of the senior uncle?"

Wang Lin smiled and said: "Under Wang Lin, I don't dare to call it Uncle or something like that." ”

Mu Shu laughed, turned his head and glanced at the young man, and shouted with a straight face: "It's nothing wrong with you, go back, Uncle Wang will be sent to the Night Ancestor by me." ”

The young man hurriedly said yes, turned around and muttered a few words silently, and left quickly.

After the young man left, Mu Shu warmly invited Wang Lin to fly onto the stone pillar, and asked with a smile: "Brother Wang, I don't know why the ancestor didn't come back together this time?"

Wang Lin glanced at the other party meaningfully, and said casually: "There is something wrong with his old man's corpse puppet, and he is in a hurry to deal with it." ”

Mu Shu nodded and said: "Wu Yu's ancestor's corpse puppet, that is second only to the Night Ancestor's flying rakshasas, the more high-level the corpse puppet, the more likely it is to have problems, but presumably with Wu Yu's ancestor's cultivation, it will be easy to deal with these things." As he spoke, he kept looking at Wang Lin, trying to see the clues from the other party's face.

It's a pity that Wang Lin was calm from beginning to end, Mu Yu groaned slightly, and said, "Brother Wang, wait a minute, I'll contact the Night Ancestor." After speaking, he patted the storage bag, took out a jade slip, held it in his hand for a while, and threw it forward.

The jade slip flickered a few times, and quickly drilled into a passage around it.

After doing all this, Mu Shu looked at the dumb behind Wang Lin, and was about to speak, when Wang Lin spoke, he looked at the blue fireball on the pillars around him, and asked with a little surprise: "Brother Mu, the breath emitted by this blue fireball is yin and yang, not a mortal thing." ”

Mu Shu laughed and said: "Brother Wang, this Blue Flame Demon Fire was transformed by several Jindan, the masters of the Righteous Dao Alliance hundreds of years ago, and later after the sacrifice of the Ancestor of Yezizai, it became another treasure of my Corpse Yin Sect, which has many benefits for our cultivation, especially the corpse puppet, which is of great benefit." ”

Wang Lin looked at the blue fireball, his right hand pulled, and suddenly a blue smoke came out of a fireball, floating to Wang Lin's palm, he concentrated on observing a little, and the cold spiritual power spit out, and suddenly the blue smoke sneered, shrunk instantly, and finally turned into a small blue ball, floating in the air.

Mu Shu's face changed slightly, he glanced at Wang Lin deeply, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, this hand is solid, there is no deep cold atmosphere, it can't be done easily, it seems that Uncle Wu Yu is very fond of you." ”

The last trace of doubt in Mu Shu's heart also dissipated at the moment when the other party revealed the cold spiritual power of his hand. He didn't know that the Yin and Cold Qi cultivated by the Corpse Yin Sect and the Yin Cold Spiritual Power in Wang Lin's body seemed to be similar, but in fact, it was the difference between heaven and earth.

At this moment, suddenly the blue fireballs on the surrounding stone pillars suddenly dimmed, emitting bursts of green smoke, which quickly coalesced together to form an illusory figure, and at the same time, a huge coercion dispersed from the figure.

Wang Lin's pupils contracted, and under the pressure of the other party, he suddenly felt a sense of shock, and then looked at Mu Yu, and at this time, he immediately knelt on the ground, looking extremely respectful.

"You are the disciple of Senior Brother Wu Yu?" a gloomy voice slowly came out of the figure's mouth.