The earth shook, Wang Lin could clearly feel that from the depths of the ground, there was a movement, and the movement of the ground was caused by fluctuations.

This fluctuation was extremely strong, and it was transmitted to the earth, and immediately caused the entire Donglin Star to have a violent earthquake!

"What's the matter......" A calm voice, at this moment, echoed the heavens and the earth, and the breath of vicissitudes was even more overwhelming, as if this voice was not coming from the ground, but penetrating the void and time, from the ancient cultivation realm of countless thousands of years ago.

Qing Shui's right eye flashed red, and he looked down at the ground in front of him, and his expression did not change.

"The battle between Luo Tian and the alliance has begun, this person ranks first among the immortals, and obtains my promise to the family, but what he asks for, he can't do it with the power of the younger generation, and I hope that the ancestors can perform the art of Qixi Festival!" Said respectfully to the old man surnamed him.

At the moment when Xiang Yundong's words fell, Wang Lin immediately felt an unimaginable divine consciousness suddenly settled on him, and in shock, he forcibly suppressed the idea of retreating and calmed himself down as much as possible.

This divine consciousness felt that it was really strong, but it was not possible to see through his whole body, and in the third eye in the center of his eyebrows, the power of the origin permeated his whole body at this moment.

The consciousness was swept away.

"Let him come down alone!" The sound of vicissitudes echoed, and the earth in front of him immediately trembled more violently, but I saw that the ground was suddenly rumbling, leaving a gap, revealing a deep ravine.

Xiang Yundong hurriedly said yes, turned around and glanced at Wang Lin, he was originally only half sure of this trip, after all, the ancestor had a strange temper and no guesses, even if this matter was Xiang Jia's promise to the immortal, it would not be taken into account by the ancestors.

Now that the ancestor agreed, Xiang Yundong smiled slightly, and said, "Xu Mu, you go down, I'll wait for you here." ”

Wang Lin nodded and looked at Qing Shui.

Qing Shui's right eye flashed red, and he said calmly: "If anyone dares to hurt you, this east is in the star, all surnames, and what is the blood flowing." Although the voice was faint, the evil aura in it made Xiang Yundong frown and smile bitterly.

Wang Lin's eyes showed gratitude, in his life, there were not many people who were grateful, Situ, Zhou Yi, and Duntian...... Now, there's one more clear water!

Wang Lin took a deep breath, hugged his fists towards Qing Shui and Xiang Yundong, turned around and stepped into the ravine, and fell downward!

This ravine is very large, Wang Lin is in it, his eyes are shining, constantly sinking, the surrounding walls are smooth, but in it, there is no life, all of them are full of dead air.

As it continued to sink, the dead air became thicker and thicker, and in the end, it almost permeated the surroundings, as if it could be turned into substance, making Wang Lin feel extremely uncomfortable.

He seemed to be a flame wrapped in a yin wind, which could be extinguished at any time when the wind blew.

The rich dead air, in Wang Lin's sinking, gradually had a sense of tyranny, under the chill, crazy into Wang Lin's body, if it was someone else, at this moment, the whole body would be stiff, and the fire of life was in danger.

However, Wang Lin was in the first step of cultivation, and the artistic conception he cultivated was the way of death and reincarnation, and what he cultivated in the early days was the trick of Huangquan Ascension, and he was very familiar with the death qi.

At this moment, the Yuan Force in his body was running, and outside his body, the appearance of Yin and Yang Pisces was conjuring up, slowly rotating, so that the rich death qi was pushed away in front of him, so that he could not be too seriously injured.

This ravine is very deep, there seems to be no end, Wang Lin descended very quickly, but after half a pillar of incense, it still did not completely land, his expression was calm, silently operating the weakness in his body, opening the cause and effect of the Dao thoughts, and blending into the surroundings.

After a long time, as the death qi became thicker and thicker, even the Yin and Yang Pisces, the rotation was affected, and when it became slower and slower, his body shook and his feet stepped on the ground.

What appeared in front of him was a passage, this passage was pitch black, without any ***, that is, it was based on Wang Lin's cultivation, and he didn't see it too clearly, and he could only vaguely see the rough.

"Come here!" The sound of vicissitudes of life, echoing in this quiet passage, was full of a strange feeling, Wang Lin was silent for a moment, his eyes showed firmness, raised his steps, and walked forward along the passage.

This passage is not long, after walking out of the half-pillar incense in it, Wang Lin came to the end, and the scene he saw in front of him made his whole person, Shuangri's pupils shrank suddenly!

Dense, boundless human heads!

In front of the passage, there is an extremely large space, looking from a distance, there is no end in the eyes, only the infinite human heads and white bones, scattered and cold.

Everything in front of you is a sea of heads!

Even with Wang Lin's concentration, his scalp was numb at the moment, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, with a shocked look on his face.

There are too many heads here, there are too many people to calculate at all, and when people look at them, they will be shocked, and the extremely rich dead air has turned into a storm here, and in the center of the sea of people, the roar is pervasive.

Under the impact of death, Wang Lin immediately felt a sense of suffocation, and the horror in his eyes reached the peak at this moment.

In the center of the sea of human heads, in the midst of the storm, a platform made of human heads sits an earthy yellow coffin. The wood of this coffin is a little festering, but there is an almost crazy aura that emanates from the coffin.

"What's your name. The sound of vicissitudes of life came from inside the coffin, echoing all around.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, suppressed the shock of his heart and the suffocation of lifelessness, and respectfully hugged his fists and said: "Junior Xu Mu, see senior!"

"It's you, do you want the old man to perform the Qixi technique?" The old voice couldn't hear joy and anger, but there was a salty pressure, permeating the surroundings.

"Exactly!" Wang Lin calmed down and said calmly.

"The old man can help you, but. It's not enough to promise you home, I want half of your life!"

The sound of vicissitudes turned into divine thoughts, and at the moment it came out, it made the surrounding dead air even more intense at this moment.

Even in the surrounding sea of human heads, the endless human heads, at the same time as these words echoed, they moved in unison, and in the eyes of the human skulls, a ghostly light immediately lit up.

This scene is too weird, in Wang Lin's opinion. The skulls of all the people in front of them, in this mystery, seemed to have all opened their eyes and possessed spirituality, and the ghostly light condensed on themselves in an instant.

At the moment when the incalculable number of eyes fell on his body, the vitality in Wang Lin's body. Immediately collapsed, a wide area dissipated, and he had black hair. Suddenly it was half as pale as snow.

Wang Lin's face, but in an instant, from the appearance of a young man, Li Xuan aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a middle-aged man.

A weakness that has never been felt before, in this moment. Emerging from the bottom of Wang Lin's heart, his cultivation was not damaged, but this weak feeling of peace did not dissipate for a long time.

"Take out the person you want to save!" the voice of the ancestor of the Xiang family came slowly.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment and patted the storage bag. The forbidden ball of light that wrapped Li Muwan's infant immediately flew out. However, at the moment when this ball of light appeared and was about to fall in the palm of Wang Lin's hand, a domineering dead aura immediately burst in, rolling up the forbidden ball of light. Straight for the storm in the center.

At this moment, Wang Lin forgot everything, forgetting that there was no gap between himself and the other party, his eyes were immediately red, and the third eye in the center of his eyebrows flashed red.

"What are you going to do!!" Wang Lin roared, and the whole person rushed out directly, chasing after Li Muwan's dead air!

A cold snort came from the coffin, and suddenly there was a dead breath that came directly towards Wang Lin, Wang Lin's whole person, at this moment. As if crazy, the third eye in the center of the eyebrows opened directly without hesitation, and the red light flashed in a fan-shape, but in an instant, it fell on the entangled dead air.

Immediately, the dead qi collapsed, and Wang Lin was as fast as lightning, and went straight to the forbidden first ball that wrapped Li Muwan!

"Noise! The old man has taken half of your life, and he will perform the Qixi Technique!" The old voice echoed, and Wang Lin's body had to stop, staring at the coffin in front of him, with a cold light in his eyes.

Under the wilt of lifelessness, the forbidden ball of light that wrapped Li Muwan collapsed with a bang, and in Wang Lin's heart, Li Muwan was the first baby in it. But there was no damage at all, and it floated calmly in the air.

"It turned out to be a wisp of crippled babies who had no life and was forcibly left in the world! No wonder they came here to ask the old man to perform the Tanabata technique!"

Wang Lin was silent, looking at the coffin in front of him, and did not speak.

"However, if the old man used the Qixi technique when he was at the peak of the year, he could make this crippled baby recover. Even if you wake up, you can barely do it. It's just that. Now, the old man is only thirty percent sure!" As he spoke, in the sea of people around him, there were immediately many heads with a ghostly light flashing in their eyes, and suddenly a dead aura filled his body, surrounding Wang Lin's whole body.

Wang Lin didn't resist, surrounded by those dead qi, Li Xuan pulled out a stream of vitality from his body, these vitality were Wang Lin's longevity!

As the vitality dissipated, Wang Lin's hair turned completely pale, and even more fell off, and his body gradually withered. The skin is full of wrinkles.

His appearance also aged rapidly from middle age, and after a few breaths, he became an old man with vicissitudes, and his appearance was vaguely visible.

Wang Lin's eyes dimmed. That feeling of weakness, at this moment, several times the presence, he vaguely. It was as if I felt a call from the void.

It was as if a force was beckoning to him, trying to take him away.

Cultivating the Tao year after year, how can Wang Lin not understand what this power is, "This is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao." His longevity is not much, and the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao has begun to summon, just like Li Muwan back then, when Shouyuan is cut off, he will die of divine damage!