Pinling Pavilion, in the small middle section of the Purple Sect, on a huge platform that is inserted diagonally, this pavilion has a total of nine layers, from a distance, it exudes a rich spiritual power, forming a ripple shape, spreading in all directions.

This pavilion is built of green jade tile stone, the appearance is full of a sense of vicissitudes, as if it has undergone countless years of washing, on it, there are some bluestones have appeared gray.

Some emerald green rattan-like plants, extending through the cracks in this attic, are densely covered. On these rattans, every once in a while, small purple flowers will appear, blooming strangely, and bursts of refreshing fragrance will be heard.

Under this pavilion, there is a huge formation, which encompasses the entire platform and encloses the Pinling Pavilion in the very center.

From a distance, this array seems to be two sides of yin and yang, intertwined with each other, revealing a sense of chaos, especially in it, there are three powerful breaths, almost wanting to break out of the formation.

These three breaths turned into three long white marks, wandering around in the formation, but they strangely never collided with each other.

Outside the Pinling Pavilion, there was a person sitting cross-legged at this time, this person was a middle-aged man, he was dressed in black, his eyebrows were like swords, his face was white like jade, and three long whiskers hung down from his chin, and there was no wind and automatic.

This person's cultivation is all hidden, unless the cultivation is higher than it, it is difficult for outsiders to find out the clues, he sat there, his face showed a calm color, as if everything in this world is not in his heart, his whole mind, at this moment... , all concentrated on the knee!

At the knees of this person, there was a seven-foot long sword, this sword was green all over, emitting a ghostly light, and under the reflection of the sun, it suddenly made the surrounding area within a few zhang, all shrouded in this turquoise color.

Wang Lin stood outside the Pinling Pavilion with his eyes as usual, calmly looking at the people who were meditating cross-legged outside the pavilion.

"This person's cultivation is the Great Perfection of the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods, but in this person, there is a sword intent that is extremely hidden!"

The middle-aged man, who opened his eyes at this moment and saw Wang Lin not far away, was stunned, immediately stood up, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Disciple Zhang Xiangfan, I have seen the Seventh Master Ancestor! The emerald green long sword, the moment this person got up, turned into a green light, integrated into this person's body and disappeared.

Wang Lin's eyes fell on Zhang Xiangfan's eyebrows, and he muttered for a while, and said flatly: "Your flying sword" can you borrow me for a look?"

Zhang Xiangfan was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "The disciple flying sword is just an ordinary thing, it is obtained in Shanxiafang City, there is nothing surprising, the Seventh Master Ancestor wants to see it, naturally can." As he spoke, he put his right hand on the center of his eyebrows and snorted softly, but when he saw a green light, his eyebrows flashed out, turning into a seven-foot long sword, and emitting bursts of sword sounds.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and as soon as he grabbed the void in his right hand, the emerald green long sword immediately flickered, and he grabbed it in the air and took it back to his side, and looked at it carefully.

After Zhang Xiangfan put away the flying sword just now, the trace of sword intent on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and now Wang Lin saw the flying sword in front of him, and he could see at a glance that it was not Zhang Xiangfan who exuded sword intent, but this flying sword!

Gently stroking the turquoise long sword with his left hand, Wang Lin's heart was slightly shocked, if it was someone else, it might be difficult to find the sword intent on this fairy sword, even if he did, he would only feel that this sword was extraordinary, but Wang Lin, at the moment when he felt this trace of sword intent just now, was shocked, and an extremely familiar feeling suddenly surged into his heart.

, Zhou Yi, "Wang Lin sank."

The trace of understanding on this flying sword is clearly the sword intent that Zhou Yi exuded after he incarnated into a sword soul!

Zhou Yi chased after Sword Venerable Ling Tianhou and left, and for hundreds of years, there was no news!

At this moment, it was the first time that Wang Lin felt Zhou Yi's sword intent, if it weren't for the pagoda where he had Zhou Yi's artistic conception, under the perennial understanding, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to recognize the origin of the sword intent on this sword at a glance!

There is only a trace of sword intent contained in this flying sword, feeling this trace of sword intent, Wang Lin Shen is a little away, his right hand is wiped on it, and suddenly the green color of this sword is very thick, and under the flash, a trace of green light flies out from it, turning into a green star, floating in front of Wang Lin.

Looking at the star, Wang Lin sighed lightly, grabbed it with his right hand, grabbed the starpoint in his hand, looked up at Zhang Xiangfan, who was at a loss, and said: "There is a trace of the old man's sword intent on this sword, I will take it away, but it will not be bad to you, you take this jade slip, there are eighteen prohibitions in it, you can print these prohibitions on any flying sword below the top grade, it can increase its power several times!"

As he spoke, Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and threw a jade slip in his hand to Zhang Xiangfan.

As for the turquoise flying sword, Wang Lin also returned it, although Zhang Xiangfan was respectful on the surface, but his eyes showed a look of pain, and after taking the jade slip, he didn't have any expectations, and his subconscious sense swept away, but immediately... , he shook his body, and his face showed surprise.

After a while, he raised his head suddenly, looked at Wang Lin, and said respectfully, "Seventh Master Xie Ancestor!"

Zhang Xiangfan has cultivated so far, he has seen a lot of knowledge, he can see at a glance that these eighteen prohibitions are extraordinary, these eighteen prohibitions, all of them are attack prohibitions, and most importantly, these eighteen prohibitions can be superimposed, which is extremely rare, Zhang Xiangfan forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, he couldn't wait to retreat immediately, and all these eighteen prohibitions were rubbed on the flying sword, and when the time came, under the superimposed prohibition, among his peers in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, he no longer had anything to fear!

These eighteen prohibitions are just two of the nineteen groups that Wang Lin has been pondering in his heart after he comprehended the lark straw hat, and if he wants to make the forbidden flags reach 9,999 groups of prohibitions, these are not enough at the moment.

"I'm here to receive immortal jade!" Wang Lin didn't talk nonsense, and said directly.

Zhang Xiangfan nodded hurriedly and said, "Seven Ancestors, there will be a quota of one hundred immortal jade every month, you give me the token, and I will open the teleportation for you." ”

When Wang Lin heard this, he waved his right hand, and the token flew away.

After Zhang Xiangfan took it, he took a few steps back respectfully, checked a little on the ground, pinched his fingers with his right hand and calculated for a few seconds, and finally his eyes flashed, and he suddenly pressed the ground with the token.

Wang Lin saw it clearly, the place where Xiang Fan was pressed was actually the moment when the three white long marks in the formation were all staggered.

At the moment when the token was pressed to the ground, three white long marks were all frantically drilled towards this place, but listening to a loud rumbling sound, Zhang Xiangfan couldn't grasp the token in his hand, his body was shocked, and he kicked back a few steps.

But when he saw the token, it floated out of thin air, and three white marks rushed out of the ground, shuttling through the token, getting faster and faster, and finally he could almost see the afterimages almost connected together.

After a few breaths, the token raised a strong purple mang, this purple mang spread violently to all sides, three white long marks immediately roared out, condensed with each other, directly rushed out of the token, and flew towards the Pinling Pavilion not far away, stopping on the seventh floor of this pavilion, closing and connecting, transforming into a huge light gate.

Zhang Xiangfan hurriedly said respectfully: "Seventh Master Ancestor, please enter with a token." ”

Wang Lin didn't say a word, he stepped forward under the embryo, the void grabbed the token, and his body turned into a long rainbow, flying directly into the seventh layer.

This light gate obviously has a teleportation effect, as soon as Wang Lin's body stepped into it, he immediately saw a flower in front of him, and when it was clear, he came to a world like a fairyland.

Here is the fragrance of flowers everywhere, light water, colorful clouds in the sky, and sometimes cranes flying by.

In mid-air, at this moment, colorful clouds quickly fused together with each other, forming a huge figure, this figure could not see the appearance clearly, but a fairy force was crazy to emerge.

"Tokens!"

A majestic voice came from the mouth of this giant.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, he shook the token in his hand, the whistling sound suddenly rose, and he flew directly to the giant, only to see the token suddenly slammed in front of the giant, and with a bang, it turned into a little crystal and merged into the giant's body.

After a few moments, the giant's voice sounded again.

"The seventh son of the purple lineage, he hasn't taken the immortal jade for one hundred and three years, you, do you want to take it all out at once?"

Wang Lin was stunned, with his concentration, he couldn't help but shake his heart at this moment, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Take it all out!"

"A total of 123,600 pieces!" As the giant's voice echoed, pieces of immortal jade suddenly flew out of his body, and at an extremely fast speed, they instantly piled up ten zhang in front of Wang Lin's body.

Wang Lin looked directly at the immortal jade that was accumulating wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly felt a dry mouth, he never thought that this Tianyun Sect would actually calculate the immortal jade like this.

"If there is that kind of disciple identity that has been vacant for tens of thousands of years, wouldn't the number of immortal jades reach an incredible level, this immortal jade should be very few, why is there so much in this Tianyun Sect, Wang Lin took a deep breath, at this moment the immortal jade has been piled up, Wang Lin's eyes showed a trace of essence, opened the storage bag, and immediately put away all these immortal jades as quickly as possible.

After doing this, he touched the storage bag, and there was still a sense of unreality and illusion in his mind.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, secretly saying No wonder others would see themselves as a monk, with his current concentration, it is indeed still not good, these more than 100,000 fast immortal jades have already made him completely red, just now, no matter who prevents him from obtaining immortal jade, Wang Lin will not hesitate to make a move.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin's eyes gradually cleared up, and he recovered from the shock of the immortal jade.

At this moment, the huge figure in mid-air gradually dissipated, turning into colorful clouds again, bursts of crystals flashing out in the void, condensing each other into tokens, and lightning flew towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin raised his right hand, and the moment he held the token, his body was suddenly pushed by an invisible force, and he directly withdrew dozens of zhang, and disappeared from this place in a flash. (ENDS)