Vermilion Bird Star, where the immortal relics were located back then, outside the huge deep pit, there was an old man sitting cross-legged at this moment, the old man was dressed in a red robe, with white hair, and there were plants flashing above his eyebrows, stretching out eleven leaves, but at the top of the eleventh leaf, there was still half a piece. (

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If all this half piece is opened, this old man will immediately become a member of the Twelve Leaf Immortal Relic Clan!

In the Immortal Relic Clan, the Twelve Leaves Clan is equivalent to the Yin Void among the monks!

The old man sat there quietly, his figure motionless, as if it were eternal.

On this day, there were four long rainbows flying in the sky, and the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and when he was about to speak, his body suddenly shook, staring directly at one of the four long rainbows.

Wang Lin fell to the ground, looked at the deep pit in front of him and the old man staring at Tashan, and said slowly: "Senior, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

The old man was the lark, his eyes showed shock, he withdrew the sunlight looking at Tashan, set off a huge wave in his heart, looked at Wang Lin, and said bitterly: "The cultivator is the first, the name of the predecessor, don't mention it again, Wang Lin Daoyou, this person, but I am a member of the Xianlian clan?"

The lark pointed to Tower Mountain.

Tashan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even look at the lark and a glance.

"He's a member of the Xianxuan clan!" Wang Lin sighed lightly, took a step forward, and stepped into the deep pit. Tower Hill followed closely, and as for the big-headed boy, he smiled stupidly at the lark and followed.

At the moment when he saw the smile of the big-headed boy, a coercion from the soul suddenly burst out from the lark, and his face immediately turned pale, and the complex color in his eyes became even thicker.

Reggie also followed behind, he was extremely in awe of Wang Lin, especially when he saw Wang Lin's supernatural powers, he could actually change the spiritual power of this Vermilion Bird Star, which made him even more shocked, this kind of supernatural power, he had heard of it a long time ago, only the kind of great supernatural power monk in the star field of the Famous Earthquake Alliance could do it.

The lark smiled bitterly, shook his body, and entered the deep pit.

Along the way, Wang Lin's speed was not fast, in this immortal relic clan, slowly moving forward, to this day, almost all the people of the immortal relic clan have left, but here, there is no one again.

Sinking layer by layer, Wang Lin remembered that when he came here, he had entered the eleventh layer at the deepest, and in those eleven layers, he met the three ancestors of the immortal relics clan, and was chased and killed by this person, he finally took out the painting scroll that sealed the woman of the family, and only then did he escape this catastrophe.

That painting scroll, through the horrific words of the three ancestors of the Immortal Relic Clan, Wang Lin knew that this thing had some relationship with the Immortal Relic Clan.

The further down you go, the darker it becomes, perhaps uninhabited for hundreds of years, and there is no life here, only a strong cold atmosphere.

If it was before, Wang Lin's cultivation would definitely be uncomfortable under this cold aura, and as he continued to deepen, he would eventually be forced by the cold qi and unable to move forward.

But at this moment, these cold qi are really insignificant to Wang Lin, he doesn't even need to run weakly, those cold qi seems to have spirituality, and he doesn't dare to approach at all.

It continued to go deeper, and the cold qi formed a rapidly rotating vortex in front of Wang Lin, as if it was opening the way for him.

While walking, Wang Lin always groaned in his mind, the Immortal Relic Clan and the Immortal Xuan Clan were obviously the same race, which he was somewhat sure of at the beginning, but now that he saw the performance of the lark in front of the big-headed boy, he was even more sure that his guess was true.

This race is not afraid of the immortal energy emitted by the immortal jade, but if it is the immortal yuan of that kind of immortal, once it is dispersed, they will immediately make them succumb from their souls.

The point of all this is the immortal yuan!

Thinking of the immortal yuan, Wang Lin is also a little bitter, his immortal is not a gift from Qing Shui, not infinite, every time he casts immortal magic, once he uses this immortal yuan, he will consume some, for a long time, if there is no way to replenish it, it will be all used up.

And the immortal art inherited by Qing Shui, summoning rain and sprinkling beans into soldiers, has extremely high requirements for immortal yuan, if there is no certain immortal yuan, it is impossible to study and comprehend, let alone perform.

This is also the reason why Qing Shui must let Wang Lin enter the Ascending Immortal Pond at the beginning, and it is also the focus of giving him immortal beans afterwards.

It's just that there are too many disadvantages to entering the Ascending Immortal Pool, which Wang Lin is unwilling to choose, but even though he has the Immortal Yuan, he has tried a lot of methods to supplement the ear, and even if he absorbs the immortal qi in the immortal jade again, he still can't form the Immortal Yuan.

After receiving the big-headed boy, Wang Lin also tried, but it still didn't work. In desperation, the only way to do this is to use as little immortal yuan as possible.

Not long after, as he went deeper, Wang Lin came to the eleventh layer of the Immortal Relic Clan for the second time.

This eleventh layer is not big, and the ground is dug out of a series of ravines, these ravines are connected together, forming a strange symbol, red liquid flows in these ravines, and what is reflected in Wang Lin's eyes is this blood-red symbol.

The eleventh floor was empty, except for the sound of red liquid flowing on the ground.

"This is one of the ancestral talismans of my Immortal Relic Clan, here, there are a total of nineteen layers, except for the earliest ancestors of my Immortal Relic Clan, the descendants of the descendants can only enter the sixteenth layer at most, and the last three layers, no one can enter. The lark looked at the place and said slowly.

Wang Lin nodded, his consciousness swept away, and he found the entrance to the twelfth floor, and in a flash, he went straight to the entrance.

The twelfth floor, the thirteenth floor, the fourteenth floor, the fifteenth floor, the sixteenth floor, with Wang Lin's cultivation, there was no obstacle at all, and he came directly to the sixteenth floor!

Within the sixteenth floor, there are also blood-colored runes on the ground, but this rune is more complicated, at a glance, there is a trance, Wang Lin's eyes are fixed, here, there are thirteen coffins, on the coffins, there are waiting for the text to flicker.

In the middle of this place, there is a black pool, emitting bursts of cold air, permeating the surroundings, the strange thing is that the red liquid flowing in the surrounding lines is from the pool, forming a circulation, but after the liquid enters the pool, it becomes black, and when it flows out, it emits a red glow.

・This is slightly interesting. Wang Lin stepped forward and came to the waterhole, carefully

Took a look.

"These sixteen floors, before, only the ancestors who had reached the twelve leaves back then could enter, and these coffins around them should be the ancestors of my immortal relic. It is rumored that on the eighteenth layer, there is the power of the origin of my Immortal Relic Clan! As for the nineteenth layer, there is also the first ancestor battle spirit of my Immortal Relic Clan countless years ago...... Wang Lin Daoyou, if you can break through this place to the eighteenth floor, please look at the love of the year, so that the old man can understand the origin of the ancestors. After a moment of silence, the lark said softly.

He looked at Wang Lin in front of him, and the little baby in his mind gradually dissipated, and was replaced by the current great supernatural monk who could collapse the Vermilion Bird Star with a stomp of his feet.

He has been around for a while, and sometimes he thinks, if he didn't enlighten the other party to transform into a god back then, today, would there still be this great supernatural monk in front of him......

Wang Lin glanced at the lark and nodded. The lark was gracious to him, though he knew the purpose of the trumpet afterwards.

Inside the black water, the cold air emitted was very thick, and there was a seal on it, and this seal, in Wang Lin's opinion, even if the cultivation reached the peak of Yangshi, it might not be able to break it.

In addition, on this seal, there are requirements for bloodline, if there is no Xianzun bloodline, it is even more difficult to enter.

"It's no wonder that no one has been allowed to enter this seventeenth layer, and a seal of this strength is by no means something that ordinary monks can open. Wang Lin groaned, staring at the black pool, he came to this immortal relic clan this time, the reason why he wanted to enter here was naturally for a reason.

The reason for this is that when he was fighting with the people of the Yao family in the Luo Tian Star Domain, the paper that the Yao family took out, and inside the paper, there was an extremely strange power, which actually sealed all the strength of his body!

That scene, to this day, Wang Lin still remembers it vividly, and in his body, too

A piece of paper.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Lin said calmly: "Big head, exert all your strength, face the pool, and unfold your strongest immortal technique!"

The big-headed boy was not wordy, the immortal yuan suddenly operated, and immediately a rich immortal qi erupted from his body, turning into a storm of immortal qi, attracting the power of the Quartet.

The lark was the first to bear it, and subconsciously retreated, his face pale, and in his soul, as if there was a will, forcibly making him submit, if he did not give in, he would be completely torn apart.

Under this will, the lark roared, his face bulging with green tendons, and he struggled to the death.

Fortunately, the big-headed boy was not aimed at the lark, so that he had a chance to struggle, the big-headed whole body under the operation of the immortal yuan, his hands immediately on the ears a little, and immediately his head suddenly changed, more than doubled in size, and the blue and red tendons staggered out of the eyebrows, forming a huge impact, and went straight to the pool in front of him.

But hearing a shocking bang, Shao Shuichi immediately set off a wave and slowly rotated.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he could see at a glance that the seal in this pool, under the attack of the big-headed boy, showed signs of breaking, but this sign was not obvious, at the moment when it was about to dissipate, Wang Lin's right hand and two fingers became a sword, and the thunder in his eyes contained, and the power of heaven and earth thunder seemed to be frantically condensed from all directions at this moment, surrounding Wang Lin's fingertips, and between his steps, he went directly towards the void point of the pool.

At this point, there was immediately an endless thunderbolt rumbling out, following Wang Lin's fingers, like a thunder dragon, rushing into the pool, but listening to a loud bang, in the entire sixteenth floor, a large crack appeared on the ground, and in the spread of the cold air, a huge wave was set off in the pool, and the entire pool floated violently, wriggling into a black rune in the flash of electric light.

This rune is too complicated, and it is so dense that it is impossible to see the context at all. However, Wang Lin didn't need to see the context clearly, he didn't want to get the approval of this seal, but to forcibly break it!

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