Xiuzhen Blood Shadow Chapter 742 Demon Lotus
The size of the Thunder Immortal Realm far exceeds that of the Rain Immortal Realm in the Alliance Star Domain, to be precise, the Thunder Immortal Realm is more intact. On the edge of one of the fragmented continents, there was a mountain that emitted thunder all the time.
Bursts of thunder and lightning are like silver snakes, constantly swimming on this peak, and people will look at it, and their hearts will be shaken.
The sky was dark, and sometimes thunder fell, hidden within the peak, as if connected with the peak. The sound of thunder continued to reverberate through the heavens and the earth, and it did not disperse for a long time.
In the middle of this mountain, there is a cave, and Wang Lin sits cross-legged in it, healing and meditating.
The Immortal Guard puppet also spit out at the entrance, recovering slightly.
On this day, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, and in front of him, more than a dozen fragments of different sizes and shapes slowly floated up, as if there was an invisible big hand holding it.
Wang Lin muttered, he had never seen what the source weapon existing in the Thunder Immortal Realm looked like, but under the guess, these fragments, there was a seventy percent chance that they were caused by the fragmentation of the source weapon.
Wang Lin raised his hands, took one of them, looked at it carefully, then put it down, and picked up another piece, just like that, every fragment, he remembered it in his heart, and gradually, he closed his eyes.
In Wang Lin's mind, it was like pushing the prohibition, quickly postponing it to find the most correct combination.
Time passed slowly, and an hour later, Wang Lin opened his eyes and looked at the fragments in front of him with a frown.
"These fragments do not form a complete treasure, and some of them are missing. After a moment of silence, Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the fragments in front of him were surrounded by immortal power, and they immediately moved to each other, staggered with each other, and in an instant, they formed the appearance of a kettle.
Between each fragment of it, there are cracks like scars, and it looks like a broken beauty. In addition, on the side of the body of the pot, a few pieces are missing, and it is not complete.
After seeing it for a while, Wang Lin's right hand slapped into the void, and the fragments fell off, and Wang Lin put them all into the storage bag.
"That Xu Fenghan is a Yin Void Monk, why is there no storage bag on his body......" This question, Wang Lin was quite puzzled after killing Xu Fenghan.
After Xu Fenghan's death, his physical body dissipated, and Wang Lin's divine sense swept away, and he immediately knew that there was no storage bag on the other party.
This phenomenon can only be called an outlier.
"This person's cultivation is profound, and when he comes to this Thunder Immortal Realm, even if he doesn't prepare treasures, he will have some pills, besides, if he gains something in this Thunder Immortal Realm, he can't hold it with both hands...... Wang Lin's brows furrowed more and more, and he couldn't understand it.
"Here, I'm afraid there must be some reasons I don't know, or rather, the location of its storage is not known to outsiders!" Wang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed, and he thought of the demon lotus in the Daohua Yellow Spring!"Could it be... Wang Lin's eyes were shining, and his mind moved, the Yellow Spring was transformed around his body, this Yellow Spring was transformed by Dao Thoughts, it could be big or small, after shrinking at this moment, around his side, Wang Lin's right hand slapped the void, and immediately a large amount of resentment in the Yellow Spring surged, and the magic lotus holding Xu Fenghan appeared.
With blazing eyes, Wang Lin stared at the demon lotus, this thing couldn't leave the Yellow Spring for too long, otherwise it would dissipate. It is only within the Yellow Springs that the rate of its dissipation is slowed.
At this moment, the demonic flames above have long been extinguished, leaving only the dim lotus flower and the sitting platform. Wang Lin pinched the trick with his right hand and swept it across his eyes, and the immortal power in his body was softly condensed in his eyes.
One day look at the ancients! There seems to be a turbid breath in this lotus, this breath is not a dead thing, but slowly turning, when Wang Lin looks, the speed of this breath immediately accelerates, and there is a faint roar coming from it, and it actually wants to extend in a strange direction along Wang Lin's gaze.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed with coldness, and not only did he not retract his gaze in the cold snort, but instead gave the strange aura a chance, and this aura instantly extended out, only to see a black gas permeating, turning into a demon head, and swallowing towards Wang Lin.
The moment the thing was swallowed, it immediately collapsed, as if it had discovered something incredible, and immediately turned around and returned to the magic lotus with a scream.
Wang Lin Yuanshen rushed out of the heavenly spirit, with a thick lightning, chased directly, grabbed the monster turned into black smoke, and in the anxious screams of this monster, he was dragged back to the body by Wang Lin Yuanshen.
"I can't refine the scattered demons, just a little devil, Wang hasn't put it in his eyes yet!" Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and the voice of the monster in his godless spirit was hoarse, getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely, swallowed by the primordial god.
This kind of devouring ability is not possessed by ordinary monks, and it is often created by some supernatural powers that cultivate the Demon Dao, as for Wang Lin, it is because of his soul-devouring identity back then.
After swallowing the demon soul, Wang Lin's eyes flashed black, and vaguely, it seemed to contain a trace of demonic energy, but in an instant, the thunder flashed in the middle of the day, and this demonic energy was immediately dispelled, and Wang Lin returned to normal.
He licked his lips, and at this moment, he could clearly feel that the powerlessness in his primordial spirit was not only completely recovered, but also slightly improved, as if the powerlessness had been compressed.
The magic lotus in the Yellow Spring, after losing this black qi, is no longer turbid, Wang Lin looked, and immediately saw that inside this magic lotus, there was another space, and there were four crystal clear light beads floating in it, emitting a brilliant light, but it was not stable, but there were signs of collapse, as if it could collapse at any time.
Just as Wang Lin looked at it, a bead of light collapsed and dissipated.
Seeing that the other light beads were about to collapse, Wang Lin quickly reached into it with his right hand without thinking, grabbed the two light beads, and when he was about to grab the third, the light beads collapsed.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he withdrew his right hand, and there were two beads of light floating on his palm, after leaving the Demon Lotus, the signs of their collapse stopped, Wang Lin's divine sense swept away, and his expression was immediately moved.
"What a wonderful magic technique, he actually uses the things that Dao Nian has transformed as a storage bag!" Wang Lin took a deep breath, he understood why Xu Fenghan didn't have a storage bag on his body.
"Forming a space with Dao thoughts, and putting some precious things in it, in this way, can play a protective role to the greatest extent, this magical power, is very practical. ”
At this moment, the Demon Lotus, after losing its light beads and black qi, seemed to wither, and changed rapidly, as if thousands of years had passed in an instant, and it had become a dry broken leaf. Eventually, it dissipated.
Wang Lin retracted his gaze, pinched his right hand, and crushed a treasure orb, and suddenly a medicine bottle flashed out of it, and there was a sealing wax on this medicine bottle, which had obviously never been opened, and the bottle was engraved with a more delicate "Xu" word.
Crush the sealing wax, and a fairy breath comes to the face, and the smell of it immediately makes people feel comfortable. In the medicine bottle, there is only one pill, and the specific effect cannot be seen, but at first glance, this pill is by no means unusual.
After seeing it for a while, Wang Lin collected the pill and smashed another light bead, and in the flickering of the crystal light, a paper talisman floated down, this paper talisman looked quite ordinary, and there was nothing unusual.
On it, a simple rune is drawn in cinnabar.
"What kind of ...... is this" Wang Lin was stunned, picked up the paper talisman and looked at it carefully for a long time, this thing was no different from the runes used by some low-cost monks he saw in his early years of cultivation, almost identical.
"It is absolutely unusual for this thing to be able to fade and put Feng Han in Dao Nian!" Wang Lin's eyes were solemn, and he looked at it for a while, but he still didn't see the clue.
After a moment of silence, he collected the note and stopped thinking about it. Qi Zhen's body moved, and he stepped out of the cave directly, and the immortal guard puppet turned into a phantom and merged into the shadow behind Wang Lin.
As far as the eye can see in front of the Thunder Mountain, there is the edge of the Thunder Immortal Realm Fragment Continent under his feet, and outside the edge, there is a thunder light, which is brown, like a rusty iron chain, extending to the distant darkness.
"In the Rain Immortal Realm, there is a teleportation array, but in this Thunder Immortal Realm, because the power of thunder is too strong, the teleportation array is not arranged, and everything needs to rely on the power of both feet. Wang Lin groaned slightly, and did not rush to leave this continent, but flew at a low altitude, and his divine sense carefully dispersed, looking for a place where there were immortal power fluctuations everywhere.
While he was flying, suddenly Wang Lin's expression moved slightly, and he saw two sword lights roaring in front of him, and above these sword lights were a man and a woman.
The man was dressed in a dark blue robe, his long hair was tied up with a light blue ribbon, he was about thirty years old, his eyes were sharp, and his appearance was extraordinary. The woman beside him, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, was also beautiful, but her phoenix eyes were fierce, and she seemed to have a bit of a perverse temperament.
When the two of them were flying, they saw Wang Lin at a glance, and their figures couldn't help but be stunned, and their senses swept over cautiously, and after seeing that Wang Lin's monk was the Great Perfection, the two breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at each other, did not speak, but left far away.
At the same time that they investigated Wang Lin's cultivation, Wang Lin also saw the cultivation of these two people clearly, both of them had won the Great Perfection and had not broken through.
There is not much Yuan Force in their Yuan Shen, unlike he has reached saturation.
The two of them didn't want to cause trouble, and left quickly, Wang Lin glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to sweep his divine sense towards the earth.
The Thunder Immortal Realm has been opened many times, and the further you go, the less you will gain from coming here, but in the same way, once you have a harvest, there must be a great chance, and it is the best thing.
Wang Lin has the experience of the rain fairy realm, and he is very familiar with the search at this moment, and the time is more than a month, and Wang Lin did not meet too many monks along the way, only three or five people.
Among them, there are no more Yin Deficiency monks, most of them are in the top of their careers, and there is even an infant transformation period.
In a month's time, Wang Lin searched the continent and found no clues, and after groaning, he turned around and no longer searched, but expanded his speed and went straight to the original way back.
On this day, Wang Lin was flying, and suddenly his eyes froze, and on the ground in the distance, I don't know when, there was an additional array of prohibitions.
Although this prohibition is hidden, it is clear in the eyes of Wang Lin, the master of prohibition, and he clearly remembers that when he passed by here before, he did not see this prohibition.
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