Sun Lin, who escaped out, was photographed by a burst of golden light, and his figure was also exposed.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and it was hit in the chest by this streamer, and it pierced.

A blood light brought up, and Sun Lin also saw the thing that pierced his body, which turned out to be a silver glittering marble.

Sun Lin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the "Eight or Nine Xuangong" on his body was also running rapidly, grabbed the silver marble, and received it in his backpack.

The reason why Sun Lin wanted to hold this move was also because the trajectory of this marble was very tricky, and it actually hit in front of Sun Lin, which happened to be the place where Sun Lin would inevitably pass.

If Sun Lin dodged this blow, he would definitely lose time, and the moment he stayed, he would definitely be at risk of being caught up by this Yang Jian.

Sun Lin knew that this Yang Jian had the golden light of the vertical land, and his speed was extremely fast, and his eyes flashed fiercely, so he directly greeted him, so such a situation occurred.

Sun Lin also didn't expect this silver marble to be so powerful, directly piercing his body, Sun Lin's eyes were fierce, and he also turned his eyes and glanced at Yang Jian resentfully, and the speed on his body accelerated a lot.

It didn't take long for Sun Lin to go ashore, and suddenly rushed out of the salty seawater, looking at the blue sky and clear water in front of him, and the wind under his feet, he suddenly jumped in the air, the dark gray light flashed in his eyes, and he put his hand on the awning and looked, looking at the surrounding barren mountains and wilderness, but he saw the dilapidated ancient temple, and he couldn't help but be happy.

Sun Lin also knew that there were no monsters in the vicinity with this talent, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, pinched a law in his hand, and immediately stepped on the wind, and it didn't take long to come to this ruined temple.

Sun Lin dissipated his demonic power, walked in, and looked at the dilapidated open-air temple, with thick dust, exuding a rotten atmosphere.

Sun Lin frowned, the golden light flashed in his hand, and the wind and fire fan suddenly appeared in Sun Lin's hand.

Swinging towards the broken temple, a gust of wind rolled up a thick layer of dust, mixed with a little spark, the broken temple suddenly cleaned up a lot, and the wind and fire fan in Sun Lin's hand flashed and was thrown into the backpack.

Sun Lin saw an old futon, and the light under his hand flashed, and the futon suddenly flew over. Sun Lin also sat down, and the dark gray light in his eyes slowly faded, revealing his dark pupils.

"Shhh

Sun Lin started the "Eight or Nine Xuangong", and the heat on his body slowly surged up from his body, Sun Lin's face turned pale, and he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The demonic power flashed in Sun Lin's eyes, and he looked at the bruises in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

"The injury has finally stabilized!"

Sun Lin thought of the marble that injured him, and suddenly his mind moved, took out the silver marble from his backpack, and looked at it carefully.

"Is this the treasure that shot down the phoenix?"

Sun Lin felt a chill on it, his eyes were suddenly startled, and he muttered.

"No wonder it is so powerful, that is, the hundred birds and phoenixes have been shot down by this small marble, it is really terrifying!"

Sun Lin stared at the silver bead for a long time, his eyes were full of solemnity, and then he threw it into the backpack, and the demonic power in his body suddenly flowed wildly, calmed down, closed his eyes, and repaired the injury on Sun Lin's chest.

Three hours passed in a blink of an eye, and Sun Lin's injuries were almost recovered, but he couldn't see it from the appearance, Sun Lin's ears moved slightly, but he heard movement in the distance, and his body stiffened.

A golden light flashed on his body, and the majestic cloak turned into an ordinary jet-black robe.

It didn't take long for the weather to slowly darken, and a rickety figure walked in, but the person who came was a woodcutter with a thin body, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, holding a firewood knife in his hand, and walked in.

Sun Lin also opened his eyes at this time and looked at the woodcutter who came in front of him.

The woodcutter was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and although his face was haggard, it was full of joy.

The woodcutter also didn't expect that there were people in this broken temple, and when he saw Sun Lin, he was also surprised, Sun Lin was wearing a dark gray robe at this time, but his temperament was better than that of people, just like the bright moon in the sky, the woodcutter also knew that Sun Lin was not an ordinary person, either rich or expensive.

The old man looked at Sun Lin and couldn't help but ask carefully.

"Young man, I've been chopping wood here for decades, I see you being so raw, you can't also admire our immortals in the land of Huayin, right?"

Sun Lin was stunned when he heard the old man's words, looked at the old man's ravine-crisscrossed face, and smiled slightly.

"I just passed by here by accident, by the way, what's the matter with the immortal you just talked about?"

When the woodcutter heard Sun Lin's question, the smile on his face was even stronger, and he put aside the firewood in his hand and walked over.

Sun Lin suddenly got up and asked the woodcutter to sit down, the old man saw Sun Lin's movements, his face was stunned, and he also understood what Sun Lin meant, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of gratitude, and he cut firewood for a day, but he was also tired, and then expressed his gratitude to Sun Lin slightly, and sat down.

"Thousands of miles away in front of this, there is a big mountain, and there is a majestic temple under the mountain, and the statue of an immortal is in the temple, and it often manifests. In the drought, she summoned the wind and rain, encountered waterlogging, and the swirling force was eliminated, and the villagers came to ask her for difficulties and responded to their requests. ”

The more the woodcutter spoke, the more energetic he became, and the saliva flew sideways, making the corners of Sun Lin's mouth twitch, but the doubts in his heart were a little thicker.

"Do you mean a thousand miles ahead?"

Facing the east, he stretched out his finger and coughed awkwardly, interrupting the woodcutter's words and asking softly.

"Well, yes, do you see that mountain? That mountain is called Huashan, and there is a temple at the bottom of this mountain, and every day there is an endless stream of incense! This is what I just told you. ”

When Sun Lin heard the woodcutter's words, he also stood up, looking at the strange beauty of the cliffs and dangerous peaks that were entangled by the steaming clouds and mist, and a trace of dark gray light flashed in his eyes.

Sun Lin was shocked, seeing that on this Huashan Mountain, there were waves of spiritual power fluctuations, Sun Lin saw the figure of a dignified and beautiful woman sitting on the stone wall with his yin and yang eyes, and then disappeared, but Sun Lin felt a sense of familiarity from this beautiful woman.

"This fluctuation is "Eighty-Nine Xuangong"?!"

The dark gray light in Sun Lin's eyes flashed, revealing his eyes as dark as ink, thinking that the spiritual power fluctuations on the woman's body were exactly the same as the fluctuations in his own body, Sun Lin also dared to assert that the woman was also pregnant with "Eight or Nine Xuangong".

"Fairy, under Huashan, temple, "Eight or Nine Xuangong"?"

The corners of Sun Lin's mouth chattered slightly, and suddenly a bright light flashed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, could it be......

"Yang Jian's sister, Yang Chan?!"

Sun Lin already had the answer in his heart, and when he saw the mountain thousands of miles away, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for your advice, I also happen to have some knowledge and want to ask for a signature, thank you for informing me!"

Sun Lin suddenly turned his eyes, looked at the woodcutter sitting on the futon, said with a chuckle, and then walked out of the temple and headed towards the place that Dongfang had just pointed out.

"Young man, it's going to be dark soon, why don't you go tomorrow?"

The woodcutter watched Sun Lin go directly to the outside, and he could understand this yearning to see the immortals, looking at the sky that had slowly darkened, he couldn't help but remind Sun Lin softly.

Sun Lin waved his hand, three steps and two steps, and in the blink of an eye, Sun Lin had already disappeared.