You provoked Wang twice. When Wang came in person today, why did he ask me who I am? Wang Lin's voice was calm, tepid, and he couldn't hear his joy or anger.

, surnamed Wang...... The old man didn't remember offending his fellow Dao surnamed Wang, "In the castle, the short old man's face was gloomy, and with his cultivation, he could see at a glance that this Wang Lin was extraordinary, this person was a monk who had really reached the early stage of the championship, and most importantly, this person had his own Dao.

, he, he should be Wang Lin" Among the three daughters in front of the old man, Sun Yunshan's sister Sun Ruonan said softly.

"Wang Lin!!" The short old man was stunned, and then his face immediately became gloomy, he never thought that he just wanted to arrest the person who had become an immortal guard, and he actually had such a cultivation, if he had known about it, with his character, he would definitely not take the initiative to provoke.

"Wang Daoyou, I have offended a lot before, this matter is poor and reckless, you kill my two immortal guards, it can be offset, today, I am not difficult for you, you go! From now on, you and I will not offend each other!" The short old man groaned slightly and said slowly.

His words came into the ears of the three women in front of him, and the three women were suddenly surprised, the three of them knew a lot about the temper of this ancestor, and knew that although this person was a profound cultivator, he was narrow-minded, and now he was forced to go to the house, not only did not make a move, but let Wang Lin leave.

Especially Sun Ruonan, she was not impressed by this Wang Lin back then, but in her mind, even if this Wang Lin is powerful, it will definitely not be compared with the ancestor, you must know that the ancestor is an immortal, and once under a supernatural power, he controlled the four monks of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the infant transformation.

Not to mention that there are still eight immortal guards under the ancestor, she doesn't believe it, if they shoot together, these eight immortal guards can still lose!

Hearing the ancestor's words, Wang Lin snorted forward while shaking his head and said, "Two immortal guards are just two pieces of broken jade, how can they offset the mistakes you provoked?"

The short old man in the castle changed his complexion, his eyes burst into essence, and he said gloomily, "What an arrogant person, in the early days of the championship, don't you really think that the old man can't kill you, Eight Immortal Guards, summon the Immortal Emperor, kill this person for me!"

As soon as these words fell, eight figures suddenly flew out of the castle, among these eight people were men and women, the figures were like lightning, and from their bodies, a strong coercion and aura of the winning period emanated.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, and he looked at the eight figures with cold eyes, only to see that these eight people immediately sat cross-legged on the ground in a flash, and the seats between each other contained some kind of rules, and their hands kept changing the seal.

A breath containing immortal power burst out from their bodies, fusing in a strange way in mid-air, turning into an illusory shadow, and at this moment, bursts of immortal power filled the surroundings with the appearance of that figure.

This illusory shadow gradually condensed, and in an instant, it turned into a middle-aged man wearing a fairy robe, with a long flying hair, and a cyan long sword in his hand.

A breath comparable to heavenly might emanated from this illusory shadow body, and at this moment, all the monks around immediately knelt down one after another, and called respectfully in their mouths, "Nether monks, see the Immortal Emperor."

The old man laughed proudly in the castle, and his tone was with a hint of arrogance, and he shouted: "Wang Lin, the old man doesn't hide it from you, I was originally a person from the fairy world, and I came here by chance after the fairy world was broken, all the old man's magical powers are real fairy arts, how can it be that you can resist! You still have time to leave now, if you anger the old man again, you will definitely die!"

Wang Lin looked at the middle-aged man holding the green sword that was conjugated, a strange light flashed in his eyes, his right hand was raised, and the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and a yellow spring fell from the sky, like the sloping Yellow River, instantly around Wang Lin, and in a turn, he rushed directly towards the middle-aged man who came out.

At this moment, the immortal power of the eight immortal guards' bodies collapsed like a storm, as if the flood had all been withdrawn from their bodies, and they were integrated into this illusory shadow body along the seals of their hands.

At this moment, an unimaginable majesty suddenly spread out from the middle-aged man's body, and the eyes of this illusory shadow seemed to be smart, staring at Wang Lin, the green sword in his hand, pointing forward!

The pupils in Wang Lin's eyes shrank suddenly, and under one finger, there was no attack, but his body had a feeling of wanting to retreat, as if if he didn't retreat, the tip of this sword would make him collapse with a single finger!

This feeling is extremely strong, but Wang Lin has not encountered it before, and that day of the calamity back then also had such power!

Wang Lin cultivated against the sky, and his Dao heart was firm and abnormal, but at this moment, he forcibly stopped the pace of wanting to retreat, not only did not retreat, but took a step forward again!

It's just that this step is still in mid-air, and the eight immortal guards under the illusory shadow are all at once. Squirting blood, their eyes are dim, and the blood they spurt out contains all the immortal power and vitality in their bodies!

These eight mouthfuls of blood were instantly sucked into the middle-aged man's body, and in an instant, the middle-aged man's gaze stared at Wang Lin, and his agility was even stronger!

He opened up at the moment when Wang Lin's footsteps were about to fall. "Out of a silent word!

The word was silent, but in Wang Lin's ears, there was a rumbling burst of unimaginable thunder, Wang Lin exhaled deeply and closed his eyes.

His footsteps, suddenly, fell!

The moment his footsteps landed, the eight immortal guards suddenly shook their bodies, and there was no trace of sparkle in their eyes.

At the same time, the yellow spring swept, and the phantom of the middle-aged man was shattered in a flash.

That feeling of horror vanished.

"Such a powerful illusion attack, Wang Lin's eyes flickered with coldness, he snorted coldly, his body stepped out again, and he merged into the Yellow Spring in one step, and walked with the Yellow Spring, as if a Yellow Dragon was directly shuttling past the eight immortal guards sitting on the ground.

At the moment when he passed, the bodies of the eight immortal guards collapsed one by one and fell into the Yellow Spring, never able to escape reincarnation.

Eight pieces of plain broken jade flew out, were grabbed by Wang Lin in his hand, and thrown into the storage bag, and a roar came out of the castle, and an extremely pure immortal power suddenly exploded from it, turning into a continuously compressed immortal qi, which shot out instantly from within it, heading straight for Wang Lin!

The Yellow Spring outside Wang Lin's body instantly swept from the ground, forming a huge pillar that seemed to support heaven and earth.

"Open!" Wang Lin was in the Yellow Spring, and he spat lightly in his mouth.

Suddenly, the yellow spring suddenly dispersed, forming a whirlpool, sweeping down, but seeing this white castle, it collapsed in an instant, and there was a rumbling sound from the earth.

The short old man rushed out and floated in the air, and after him, the three girls who were cultivating with him also flew out one by one, standing aside and watching coldly.

This short old man looks like a thief, he doesn't look like a monk, but like a thief, he is angry at the moment, and shouted at Wang Lin, "Wang Lin, the old man has endured several times, and he doesn't want to be your enemy, but you really don't know what to do, the old man thinks that you are a monk in the lower realm, it is not easy to cultivate, if you leave now, the old man will not blame the past, but if you entangle again, don't blame the old man for being ruthless, and kill you!"

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with coldness, and he didn't speak, but pointed forward with his right hand, and a silent finger wind rushed out of the curtain and went straight to the old man.

The old man's face changed, the solemn color in his eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, and suddenly squirted, and a thick immortal qi suddenly rushed out, forming a fairy mist, and immediately surrounded the silence finger wind, and bursts of sound came out, and they actually dissipated each other.

"Wang Lin, you forced me!" The short old man's face was gloomy, and he patted the storage bag, and suddenly a fist-sized piece of clear jade floated out, the old man pinched his hands and moved forward, and shouted in his mouth: "Immortal seed!"

The cyan jade immediately shook, and in the blink of an eye, it squirmed strangely, and in an instant, it turned into countless long clear filaments, with a sharp chirp, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, spreading out.

As soon as this cyan filament appeared, the monks who were watching around suddenly turned extremely ugly, and their eyes showed a deep fear.

Looking at the countless clear silks, Wang Lin's eyes burst out with a gleam, and he said slowly, "Immortal Beast Food!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks may not understand when they heard it, but the short old man's face changed again, and he lost his voice and said, "You know!!"

When Wang Lin saw the green silk on Sun Yunshan's body before, he had a feeling of déjà vu, and after thinking about it carefully, this green silk was clearly the immortal grain he saw when he and the disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect entered the cave mansion in the immortal realm!

The short old man didn't care why Wang Lin knew this thing, since he got this immortal food, he couldn't completely control it, and now he took it all out, obviously planning to work hard, in fact, it is said that as a mid-stage monk, he should not have such a mentality, but he has unspeakable pain in his heart, so he will act like this.

"Swallow him for me!" the short old man shouted, his hands pinched, and the void pointed at the countless filaments that had melted out of the clear stone.

Hundreds of clear color refinements rushed in an instant, heading straight for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was no stranger to this scene, he had encountered an army of immortal grains that were hundreds of times more than a thousand times more than now, and when he saw this less than a thousand things at this moment, he didn't feel the slightest bit nervous at all.

A pat of the storage bag, an ordinary soul banner in his hand, before Wang Lin came here, he had doubts in his heart, and naturally he would be prepared, at this moment the soul banner was in his hand, and with a shake, the unicorn beast that appeared in the Soul Refining Sect suddenly roared out!

Although this beast is the soul of the unicorn, but it contains more or less a trace of inheritance, at this moment after it appeared, suddenly a roar, under the shaking of the body, the huge head, staring directly at the impact of the immortal food.

Qilin's eyes suddenly burst out with a strange light, this gaze, like an evil ghost, after starving for countless thousands of years, finally saw food!