Chapter Ninety-Six: The Furnace Ding

As soon as this voice came out, it immediately turned into a burst of wind and thunder, and the fireballs on the surrounding stone pillars suddenly darkened again. Huge echoes reverberated through the cave, giving people the illusion of heavenly might.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said respectfully, "Meet the night senior." ”

The figure gradually condensed, turning into a middle-aged man in his forties, this person was handsome, his eyebrows were like a point, his eyes were like a star, and his face was as white as jade, he looked at Wang Lin, without any expression on his face, and said:

"Mu Shu, you stand down. ”

Mu Shu, who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly said yes, stood up cleanly, and quickly flew towards a hole around him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ye Zi waved his right hand, and suddenly a thin light curtain swung around, he sighed lightly, with a slight sense of melancholy, and said slowly: "Wang Lin, you are not a disciple of my Corpse Yin Sect, so you don't need to be restrained. My junior brother Wu Yu must be in trouble, Wang Lin, there is no third person here, you can talk about it. ”

Wang Lin's waist straightened, he had already thought about it before he came, and it was impossible to hide the matter about Wu Yu's disciple from the master of this Yuan Infant Stage overnight, but fortunately, he told the truth.

After a little silence, Wang Lin told what he had seen and heard in the ruins of the jungle.

Ye Zizi has been listening quietly, without saying a word, and after Wang Lin finished speaking, he sighed lightly, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and said secretly in his heart: "What Wang Lin said should be true, Senior Brother Wu Yu said before leaving that the corpse puppet was about to be promoted, and what he just said was in line with the character of Senior Brother Wu Yu, the corpse puppet rebelled, alas." Senior brother, how can the corpse puppet mutiny be as easy as you said, the corpse puppet in the middle stage of foundation building, even I can't defeat it.

If you let this Wang Lin send a letter, I'm afraid there is another deep meaning......" Thinking of this, Ye Zizai's divine sense swept away, and suddenly sighed, in his opinion, this Wang Lin's cultivation method is very similar to the Corpse Yin Sect, and it is the same Yin and Cold attribute, and after a little groaning, he understood what his junior brother meant.

Wu Yu was asking for help at the same time, recruiting a disciple for the Corpse Yin Sect. After a long time, he completely understood Wu Yu's thoughts, this dumb system was naturally suitable for cultivating the exercises of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Ye Zizi retracted his gaze and slowly spoke: "Wang Lin, he is the dumb who has accompanied my junior brother for several years." ”

Wang Lin nodded.

Ye Zizi took a deep breath and said decisively: "Wang Lin, I look at the spiritual power in your body, your attributes are cold, and it can be said to be of the same origin as my Corpse Yin Sect, cultivating here, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, are you willing to become a disciple of my Corpse Yin Sect?"

On the way here, Wang Lin had already guessed what might happen, and Ye Zizi's solicitation was also expected, so he didn't say a word, and said respectfully: "The disciple is willing." ”

Ye Zizi nodded and said, "That's it, since you met Senior Brother Wu Yu by chance, you really be his disciple, from now on, you will be the second-generation disciple of my Corpse Yin Sect." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the strange dumb and said, "I will take this dumb away." Seeing Wang Lin's slight hesitation, he smiled and said: "This dumb has a deep relationship with Senior Brother Wu Yu, I will not harm him, I will personally accept him as a disciple." ”

After speaking, he shook his right hand, threw out a dark blue jade slip, grabbed it with his big hand, grabbed Dumb's body and shook it, and disappeared into the cave in Dumb's scream.

Wang Lin caught the jade slip, his consciousness swept away, and his face suddenly became strange.

There are only some simple spells in the jade slip, and there is no cultivation method for the Corpse Yin Sect, Wang Lin pondered for a while, and his heart was relieved, this is not at ease, but Wang Lin doesn't care.

When he was checking, Mu Shu poked his head out of a hole, and found that after Ye Zizi left, he immediately flew to Wang Lin's side, and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed the color of the jade slip in Wang Lin's hand, and was taken aback, and took a few steps back and said respectfully: "Disciple Mu Shu, please meet the ancestor." ”

Wang Lin was stunned, glanced at the jade slip in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Mu doesn't have to be like this, is there anything to say about the color of this jade slip?"

Mu Shu looked at the jade slip in Wang Lin's hand enviously, smiled bitterly and took out a light blue jade slip from the storage bag, and said: "Master, you didn't have a jade slip just now, so it's okay for you and me to be called equals, but now that you have a jade slip, the Corpse Yin Sect has strict rules, how dare I call you Brother Wang again......

You look at the color of the jade slip in my hand, the jade slip is the only identity certificate of my corpse Yin Sect, the ancestor's jade slip is cyan, the ancestor is dark blue, as for the elder, it is light blue, and the rest of the disciples are all white. ”

Wang Lin put away the jade slip and was about to speak, when suddenly the fireballs of the stone pillars around him flickered a few times, and several thin smoke swirled together, turning into a wisp of green smoke.

Mu Shu's expression moved slightly, his right hand pinched the trick, and he spat out in his mouth: "Receive"

The green smoke immediately swirled, quickly came to Mu Shu's side, burrowed into his forehead, turned into a little dust, and dissipated.

Mu Shu closed his eyes slightly, opened them after a while, and smiled at Wang Lin: "Senior Ancestor, just now the Night Ancestor sent a message and arranged a cultivation room for you, I will take you there now?"

Wang Lin was quite surprised by some of the secret techniques of this Corpse Yin Sect, such as the interrogation just now, it was actually through smoke, Wang Lin touched his chin and nodded with a chuckle.

Mu Shu's body moved, and he flew towards a hole around him, and Wang Lin got up and followed.

The speed of the two of them in the cave was very fast, and along the way, Mu Shu briefly introduced the Corpse Yin Sect, plus Wang Lin had a certain understanding of the Corpse Yin Sect through some words of the formation youth before.

The Corpse Yin Sect, one of the four sects of the Demon Dao, has more than 1,000 disciples, all of whom live underground, each with its own dedicated cultivation room, except for some disciples who need to go out to purchase, most of them are dedicated to cultivation.

In fact, it is a little unsuitable to say that it is a demon path, compared to the demon flame of the Heavenly Dao Gate, the ** yin evil of the Hehuan Sect, the murderous aura of Wufeng Valley, although the corpse Yin Sect is accompanied by corpse puppets, but more of them are cultivation maniacs.

Every disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect is cultivating frantically, and the reason for this phenomenon is a series of cruel systems, those who have not reached the tenth layer of the Qi Condensation Stage within 10 years, those who have not reached the Foundation Building Stage within 30 years, and those who have not reached the Dan Stage within 100 years will all be trained into corpse puppets.

This bloody system was like a whip, whipping all the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect, forcing them to cultivate frantically.

Every year, several people are refined into corpse puppets, and each time they are refined, all the disciples will observe the ceremony and take it as a warning.

Similarly, every year, some disciples are sent out to find mortals with excellent roots and bones, and no matter how they use various methods, they must catch the sect and replenish the number of lost disciples.

It's not that there are no disciples who want to resist, but all disciples will be removed from a trace of their soul and sealed on the jade slip before they enter, the jade slip is divided into four types, the ancestor's cyan jade slip can control all the disciples under the door, and similarly, the ancestor's dark blue jade slip also has this effect, followed by the elder's light cyan jade slip.

Under layers of control, no one dared to resist. Mu Shu even pointed out vaguely that the Corpse Yin Sect is a huge sect, and the Zhao State is just a branch, he has seen the envoy of the Corpse Yin Sect of the fifth-level country come here to inspect, and the slaves of the envoy all have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period.

The more Wang Lin listened, the more frightened he became. He couldn't help but wonder, why didn't he extract a trace of his soul to seal it when he gave himself the jade slip at night just now?

The same questioning words came from within his body after Ye Zizi returned to the deepest cave in the earth.

"Why didn't you smoke his soul and seal it on the jade slip?" the hoarse voice was like two pieces of iron rubbing.

Ye Zizai slapped Dumb's head with his right hand, and after sealing Dumb's five senses, he turned around and sat cross-legged on a black stone bed in the cave, and his right hand pinched a little on his forehead, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and an illusory figure slowly moved out of his body.

This figure is quite vague, can't see clearly, after he broke away from the body of Ye Zizai, he floated in the air, especially by Dumb's side to look at a little, and suddenly his left hand was about to grab Dumb's head.

Ye Zizi frowned, and his right hand spewed out a blue baby fire, and as soon as the baby fire appeared, it immediately turned into a long rainbow to block the claws of the figure.

"Rakshasa, this dumb is the heir of my junior brother's hint, you must not hurt him!" Ye Zizi said coldly.

The figure smiled, his body floated, his hands held his shoulders and floated aside, and he said sharply: "Ye Zi, you and your junior brother are just the furnace Ding we are waiting for, at the beginning, your junior brother walked fast, and left before Lord Zi was conscious, it's ridiculous that he actually asked you for help, this is simply a self-throwing net, Ye Zi is free, now that you know where he is, why don't you go and help Lord Zi swallow Wu Yu?"

Ye Zizi's face was gloomy, staring at the other party, and sneered: "Before you completely devour me, don't want me to obey your orders, as for that Zi Lord, I will neither help Wu Yu nor help him, whether he can swallow my junior brother or not depends on his ability." ”

The figure smiled, didn't care, and said: "Since you don't want to, I won't be reluctant, but the next batch of consciousness body fifth-level sects are ready, this time there are ten people, you have to choose the furnace ding, remember your identity, you are just a foreign affairs disciple of my corpse yin sect, and this kid called dumb, what are you going to do?"

Ye Zizi was silent for a while, and sighed secretly, he worshiped the Corpse Yin Sect four hundred years ago, and with his talent, it took him four hundred years to reach the Yuan Infant Stage, but at this moment, the corpse puppet actually became conscious and began to devour him, this process is relatively long, and it is precisely because of this that he knows a series of secrets about the Corpse Yin Sect.