: Practicing in a trapped place

Outside the Pinling Pavilion, Wang Lin's figure appeared in the void next to the seventh floor. As soon as his body appeared, it immediately turned into a rainbow and flew directly into the distance.

Wang Lin was fast and rushed towards Zilin Pavilion. At this moment, the immortal jade was enough. Wang Lin planned to practice in seclusion, and strived to absorb all these immortal jades within three months, so that his cultivation level could reach the middle stage of infant transformation and compete for the title of the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Moment!

Wang Lin was extremely fast, and the sound of thunder kept ringing. On this quiet Zi Zong Mountain, it seemed extremely harsh. At this moment, on the ground where Wang Lin flew over, there were three old men sitting in an elegant bamboo pavilion. All three of them were law enforcement elders of Zi Zong. One of them looked up at the direction where Wang Lin disappeared, snorted, and said dissatisfied: "This Wang Lin is too arrogant. In this Zi Zong land, he actually launched such a speed!"

The old man next to him shook his head and said, "As long as the disciple of the ancestor has not committed a rebellion, it is generally better not to care about it. Moreover, although this person's cultivation is not high, his combat experience is extremely rich. Even if we join forces, we may have to tie him."

The last man, holding a purple jade teacup in his hand, took a sip and said in a deep voice: "I don't need to worry about this matter. Among the disciples of the ancestor, the fight between us is extremely fierce. You and I have been in Tianyun Sect for thousands of years. Haven't you seen through it yet?"

The three were silent.

Wang Lin flew all the way, and after a while, he returned to Zilin Pavilion. He shook his body and landed on the ground like a rainbow.

As soon as his figure fell, his expression immediately moved, turned around and looked into the distance, but saw a long rainbow in the sky, suddenly appearing and galloping towards where Wang Lin is.

Changhong turned in the air and disappeared, revealing the figure of the woman in the late stage of the infant transformation. This person was the fourth senior sister!

At the same time, on the left side of Wang Lin, a tremor flashed, Zhao Xingsha walked out with a gentle expression.

On the right, a low growl appeared, and the middle-aged man with a purple second-ranked face flashed with a gloomy expression.

Wang Lin looked at the three of them calmly and said slowly: "Fellow Taoists in the dark, why hide their heads and tails? Come out!" He was not aware that there was someone else, but that the three of them were so confident and probably had other foreign players.

As soon as Wang Lin finished speaking, a long laugh echoed from nothingness, but saw a blue figure appearing suddenly above everyone. This was a young man, who looked about thirty years old, but cultivators could not judge their age by their appearance. Everything was just appearance.

This man was wearing a blue dress with three blue dragons embroidered on his chest. These three blue dragons were ferocious and ferocious, as if they were really alive. Especially the three pairs of dragon eyes, they exuded a breath of breathtaking spirit.

"Tianyun Sect, Lan Sect is ranked third, Sima Rufeng!" This man smiled gently, and his eyes fell on Wang Lin after he appeared.

"The late stage of infant transformation! It is one line higher than the fourth senior sister's cultivation level. She should be a cultivator in the late stage of Great Perfection!" Wang Lin's pupils shrank slightly.

"Junior Brother Wang Lin, although you and I are not the same, I have heard of your name below. Today, I will introduce you to you to know me! Brother Wang, your family is here, come out to see you too!" Sima Rufeng smiled slightly and said loudly.

"Hmph!" A cold voice came from nothingness. There was a cold and cold color in the sound, which came into Wang Lin's ears. He slowly turned around and saw that there was another person dozens of feet behind him.

This man was wearing green clothes and stood there, like a frozen ice that had not melted for thousands of years. He glanced at Wang Lin coldly, and stopped looking at him, but closed his eyes to rest.

In this look, what was revealed was a kind of indifference that dominated everything. In his eyes, Wang Lin was not worthy of his actions!

"Although I haven't reached the end, I've already stepped into half of my foot..." Wang Lin's face was gloomy. Today, the five people are here, and their purpose is obvious. Wang Lin took a deep breath and placed his right hand on the storage bag.

At this moment, the fourth senior sister in the purple lineage, the beautiful woman, showed helplessness on her face and said softly: "Lao Qi, I have been entrusted by someone and have to take action. Please forgive me!"

As she said that, she pinched her fingers with her right hand, and she whispered softly from her mouth. Suddenly, a silver light spread out from her body wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it covered all the radius of ten miles around.

"Forbidden Technique---Move!" A sweet shout came out, and the silver light within ten miles around suddenly trembled and began to shake violently. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared from the spot without a trace.

In addition to this woman, Wang Lin also lost.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from Tianyun Sect, there is a huge stone forest, densely connected, like sharp swords rising from the ground, penetrated straight into the sky. From a distance, this place is extremely desolate, and a murderous intent fills the strange stones, intertwined together, forming a surging killing flame.

At this moment, a wave of silver light suddenly appeared above the stone forest. These silver lights gradually became more and more, and finally, the radius of ten miles was full of silver.

This place is relatively desolate. Even if there are monks, most of them are casual cultivators. At this moment, they saw the silver light from afar, and immediately avoided or watched, but no one stepped forward.

Deep in the silver light, at this moment, two figures appeared. The two, one man and one woman, were quite beautiful, wearing purple clothes, and looked like fairies, especially with a black hair floating, which made the woman's delicate look even more.

The man was also wearing a purple robe, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were flashing with cold light. He was tall and stood there, like a green pine, arrogant and extraordinary.

"The fourth senior sister's movement magical power has opened Wang's eyes!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he said calmly.

When this woman used this magical power before, Wang Lin immediately noticed the space around him, and suddenly became like a liquid infused with lead, and could not teleport out at all.

In addition, there are four murderous intents that lock on Wang Lin. If he moves, this murderous intent will appear immediately and attack you crazy!

These four murderous intents were exactly the result of Zhao Xingsha, the second senior brother and the Qinglan family outside the Zilin Pavilion. Their purpose was not to kill Wang Lin, but to shock!

Several people joined forces, but Wang Lin did not dare to act rashly, so he simply let the other party move.

"If Lao Qi takes a fancy to Senior Sister's supernatural power, I will pass on this supernatural power to you when everything happens. But now, I hope you will be here quietly and stay in seclusion for three years. In three years, I will come to release you!" Senior Sister Fourth looked at Wang Lin calmly and said slowly.

Wang Lin looked as usual and looked around. There were strange huge rocks everywhere, some of which were carved deep ravines by someone using magical powers. From the air, it was obviously a formation ban.

"My mere formation, may my senior sister think that it can be trapped in the lower body!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his right hand, a white light suddenly transformed out in his hand, forming a light sword, and rushed down and headed straight for a stone on the ground.

But before the lightsword had flew out a hundred feet, it became strangely dimmed, and finally turned into crystal lights and disappeared.

Wang Lin frowned.

"Junior brother, this formation is arranged by the senior brother. If you are not sure, how can he be assured to trap you here? So don't have to work hard!" Senior sister fourth sighed, moved her body, and her whole person turned into a silver light, flying directly out of the silver light range.

She turned around and looked at Wang Lin deeply, and said softly: "Senior Brother, the favors of the past have been rewarded now. From now on, you and I have no relationship!" As she said that, she moved and flew into the distance. The direction was exactly where Tianyun Sect was.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the figure staring at the other party gradually disappeared. A cold light gradually rose in his eyes. A storage bag in his right hand immediately, and the fairy sword was in his hand. After sweeping it, a sword light of several feet in size immediately roared out of the air and quickly slashed towards the void beside him.

At the beginning of the sword light, the damage was huge, but the further it went, the weaker it became. After three breaths, it completely disappeared.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, his body shook and rushed upwards. With his impact, he immediately noticed a huge resistance and pressed it from the sky to prevent himself from taking off.

The resistance became increasingly greater and eventually it was almost surging. Wang Lin roared lowly, not only his body did not retreat, but instead rushed out hundreds of feet faster.

At this time, looking from a distance, I saw a purple figure rising into the sky above a stone forest in mid-air, but a layer of silver light curtain was always shrouded above this person. As the person grew higher and higher, the silver light curtain also moved and stretched into a "convex" shape.

Wang Lin's face bulged with blue veins, and he growled several feet higher again. At this moment, the resistance transmitted from above was equivalent to the full force of a late-stage cultivator in the infant transformation.

Wang Lin's face turned pale, and his body bounced back like a meteor. It was so fast that it was unimaginable that it fell directly to the ground. However, at the moment when it was dozens of feet above the ground, Wang Lin's body moved and immediately dissolved the force on his body as he rotated. Finally, he stood on a stone with a gloomy face, staring at the sky, silent.

After a while, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and the fairy sword flew out. Wang Lin pointed forward. Xu Liguo, who was inside the fairy sword, immediately understood it and whistled, rushed towards where Wang Lin pointed.

Behind him, the scimitar followed closely, and the sword rushed straight to the sky, roaring through the air, and the resistance appeared again. This time, it was even bigger than before, as if Cang Yun was pressing down on the top of the head. Xu Liguo's scream suddenly came.

"Master, no, I can't break this bird thing! Xiaodao is still a little short of it."

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and with his right hand summoned, the immortal sword flew back, and the scimitar hovered around the immortal sword, and bursts of sword sounded, as if he was quite unwilling to accept it.
Chapter completed!