Wang Lin was silent, and there was a deep melancholy in his heart, what Qing Shui wanted to do, no one could stop him, and sighed secretly, Wang Lin closed his eyes and immersed himself in Tuna.

"The old man knows the relationship between you and Qing Shui, after your Jiuxuan first transformation is completed, when the old man takes the Rain Realm Immortal Crystal, he may get the exact news of Qing Shui......" The old man glanced at Wang Lin in front of him, his eyes showing kindness.

The junior clan in front of him was his hope and the hope of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect.

For the sake of this son, he can do anything!" "In the land of demons, this son has not forgotten his friends at the time of crisis, and after being comfortable at this moment, he still does not forget the clear water, this kind of person is enough to make the old man rest assured that he will deliver the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, and even more assured to pass on all his magical powers......"

The old man nodded secretly, raised his right hand, and pointed at Wang Lin's back again, and the yuan power in his body continued to pour into Wang Lin's body, merging into his primordial spirit, surrounding the fire in Wang Lin's primordial spirit.

Time passed slowly, and another year passed in the blink of an eye, and in this year, the pattern in the alliance star field did not change much, and the strife was still there, and the war continued.

The eastern part of the Alliance Star Domain, where the Four Holy Sects are located, is not too involved in it, but because of the seal against Wang Lin at the Alliance Headquarters, there are always some bold and reckless people who sneak into the scope of the Four Holy Sects.

It's just that these people can't make big waves, and they are all killed by the patrol clansmen of the Four Holy Sects, even if there are some people with advanced cultivation who avoid the patrol clansmen, they are often exterminated by the elders of the Four Holy Sects after entering the depths.

The battle between Luo Wu and the alliance has always continued, and the Corpse Yin Sect is calm, but on the battlefield, there will always be people from the Corpse Yin Sect.

Their appearance, on the one hand, collected the remnants or complete bodies of the war dead, and on the other hand, they contacted the forces of both sides and started the business of buying and selling the flesh of the bank.

The continuation of the war made the Corpse Yin Sect very popular, and a large amount of physical body flowed out in an endless stream, sending it to Luo Tian and the many forces of the alliance.

In the same way, immortal jade, treasures, materials, and all other things that trade in the flesh also poured into the Corpse Yin Sect in large quantities.

In this entire alliance star field, it seems that only the Kunxu Realm and the Four Holy Sects are relatively peaceful, as if they are isolated from the world.

In the course of a year, Wang Lin's breathing speed became faster and faster, and the thudming thunder coming from his body continued to reverberate within the star field of this Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, making the clansmen of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, although there were many people who had never seen him, but they all remembered it in their hearts.

All the clansmen knew that this thunderous Wang Lin would be the hope of their future Holy Emperor Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, but wherever there were people, there would be disputes and struggles for power.

In the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, the same is true, not everyone recognizes Wang Lin, on the contrary, there are not many people who are resistant to Wang Lin, a clansman who suddenly appeared.

Especially the three people selected from a large number of clansmen in the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect in order to cultivate a new Holy Emperor before, they were extremely unwilling. There are even some monks of the older generation who are dissatisfied with the Holy Emperor's arrangement.

It's just that the majesty of the Holy Emperor is too great, so that these people dare not disobey.

For three years, more than a thousand days and nights, Wang Lin almost never stopped breathing, especially when the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor behind him constantly integrated himself into Wang Lin's body, coupled with the scorching heat contained in the stone where the two of them were.

made Wang Lin's cultivation more and more sophisticated. The injuries of his primordial spirit had all recovered, and the fire within it was constantly fused with the flames, as if it was about to melt half, exuding a majestic power that filled Wang Lin's body. On his right arm, seven flame totems loomed.

The operation of this majestic power is the root of the thunderous thumping sound in Wang Lin's body.

With continuous absorption, on this day, the fire powerlessness in Wang Lin's body had reached its limit, as if it was about to explode his whole body.

The feeling of tearing suddenly spread all over Wang Lin's body, at this moment, Wang Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and his hands quickly pinched the trick on his body, and once his fingers fell, the majestic powerlessness in his body would dissipate in an instant.

After clicking seven times in a row, the weakness that was about to explode in Wang Lin's body suddenly dissipated, and the epilepsy in his body disappeared with it, but the sweat all over his body wet Wang Lin's clothes and turned into a piece of white gas into the air.

"This is the eighth time...... Wang Lin exhaled a long breath and said slowly.

In the past three years, like the scene just now, Wang Lin has experienced eight times, each time when the yuan power in his body has reached its peak, and when his body can't bear to explode by itself, he has continuously compressed the fire powerlessness of his whole body at an extremely fast speed, so that his body can withstand more powerlessness.

The first four times were all made by the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor to suppress and seal the Yuan Force in Wang Lin's body, and the remaining few times were completed by Wang Lin himself.

At the moment when the Yuan Force in the community was suppressed, above Wang Lin's right arm, there was one more on the edge of the seven flame totems.

Eight totems surround it, and only one is missing, and it becomes a complete circle.

"The first change in the Nine Xuan, taking the meaning of the Nine Generations of Cultivation, requires you to continuously absorb the power of the flames, pressed into nine flame totems, these nine flame totems, the rhyme symbolizes your Nine Generations of Practice, and then all explode, with the power of the Nine Worlds to cover the sky, all absorbed into one, and then sealed to become the first change of the Nine Xuan! The voice of the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor came from behind Wang Lin.

"It's just that the old man's time is running out, and I have felt the shroud of death many times in recent days, right now, I have to ask you to speed up the absorption of the ninth generation of Yuan power, this process will be very painful, but you have to bear it, you, can you agree?"

Wang Lin was silent, and after a long time, he nodded, his eyes showing determination.

"Okay!" The Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor's eyes were even more appreciative, but there was a random regret, and he said softly: "If the old man gave you the Vermilion Bird Mark back then, and your Vermilion Bird woke up a little earlier...... Alas......" The Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor shook his head, without saying much, he took a deep breath and slapped the stones under him with both hands, but when he heard the bang, his whole body immediately flew up, hanging upside down, and Wang Lin Tianling, his hands pinched and moved around.

Suddenly, the fire yuan power in the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor's body poured into his body along Wang Lin's heavenly spirit like madness, and the white stones under Wang Lin's body were even more scorching, turning into a trace of flame power and pouring into Wang Lin's body at the same time.

As a result, the Yuan Force in Wang Lin's body suddenly increased to an incredible degree, but the pain caused by this forcible intrusion was absolutely unbearable.

Even Wang Lin immediately exuded a thick white qi from his whole body, and these white qi were transformed by his sweat! With the influx of Yuan Force in his body, the pain that seemed to be praised made Wang Lin's face immediately distorted, and a low roar came out of his mouth, and at this moment, he seemed to be in the middle of the raging sea and waves, struggling.

Time passed, Wang Lin's low roar became louder and louder, and in the end, it was almost like a roar, and the green tendons all over his body bulged, as if they were about to burst, and the powerlessness in his body was growing by leaps and bounds, becoming more and more turbulent, and a loud rumbling sound came from his body, which merged with the roar and spread wildly around.

At this moment, the roar of pain could be heard in the entire burning star field.

In this pain, Wang Lin could not escape, let alone cut off the connection of pain, but had to lift up the huge Yuan Force that was constantly running into his body with all his mind, so that it would continue to operate, "Otherwise, his body will explode immediately.

The Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor also did this out of desperation, he had really felt death in recent months, and he knew that he probably only had three months to live.

Three months later, the third decay of heaven and man will break out again, and he will definitely die! This intense pain made Wang Lin's roar earth-shattering, and on the seventh day, the powerlessness in Wang Lin's body once again reached its peak, and the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor above his head was even older, and he fell down in a lifeless breath, falling behind Wang Lin.

"Death, what's it!" The Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor's face was like ashes, but his eyes were full of expectation, looking at Wang Lin in front of him.

He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that he will not be blind to death! He is afraid that there will be no successor of the Vermilion Bird Sect after death, and he is afraid of the death of the Vermilion Bird Sect! He is ashamed of his ancestors and the entire Vermilion Bird Sect! "Must, become!" Wang Lin at this moment is all his hope, and it is also the expectation that can make him laugh at Jiuquan! Wang Lin roared in the whole body, and the whole body Yuan Force erupted wildly outside the body, and in his body, the sound of thunder echoed, and under the majestic Yuan Force, the unimaginable pain made Wang Lin raise his right hand, and he was about to point it on his chest and seal the Yuan Force.

The Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor's eyes showed disappointment, but he didn't stop it, he knew that very few people could endure this kind of pain and use it to impact the first transformation of the Nine Xuan, although, if he did so, the chance of success would be higher, and the time would be much reduced.

"Perhaps, my requirements for him are a little too high...... After all, he was just a child who had been practicing for more than a thousand years...... Blame it, just blame my time, it's not much......" The Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor's expression showed malaise, he sighed inwardly, and closed his eyes.

But at the moment when his eyes closed, Wang Lin was about to seal his weak right hand, and suddenly stopped. His eyes showed determination, and there was a determination that did not hesitate.

"Eighth Fire Totem, Open!" Wang Lin struggled to hit the stage, and let out a low roar! Immediately, the eighth flame totem on his right arm suddenly burned and went straight to the upper saint, as if a flame flower bloomed in this burning star field.

Wang Lin's body jumped up, and with a long roar, the blooming flame flower immediately swept into the clouds, heading straight for Wang Lin, frantically burrowing into his body, and even affecting all the flames in the entire burning star field.

At this moment, the entire Vermilion Bird Holy Sect's Burning Star Domain was boiling! At this moment, all the living beings in the Burning Star Domain were all shaken and raised their heads one after another......

"The first change of the Nine Xuans!!" In the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, many old men showed in their expressions that were not inferior to knowing the fluctuations of the Vermilion Bird's awakening! The Vermilion Bird awakened and must be the Holy Emperor, but the first change of the Nine Xuans must be the Holy Emperor! It is also a symbol of the alternation of the two generations of Holy Emperors!