Vitality

When the earth shook, Wang Lin could clearly feel that a wave came from the depths of the ground. The vibration on the ground was caused by the fluctuations.

This fluctuation was extremely strong, and it was transmitted to the earth, which immediately caused a severe shock to the entire Donglin Star!

"What's the matter..." A calm voice echoed in the world at this moment, and the vicissitudes of life were even more rushing to the face, as if this sound was not coming from the underground, but penetrated nothingness and time, and it was spread from the ancient cultivation world that was tens of thousands of years ago.

Qingshui's right eye flashed with a red light, and she looked down at the earth in front of her, but her expression did not change.

"The battle between Luo Tian and the Alliance has begun. This man ranks first among the immortals and has won the promise of my family. However, what he asked for cannot be done with the power of his younger generation. I hope that our ancestors can perform the Qixi Festival technique once!" said the old man surnamed Xiang respectfully.

The moment Xiang Yundong's words fell, Wang Lin immediately felt an unimaginable sense suddenly locked on himself. In horror, he forced himself to suppress the idea of ​​retreating and calm himself as much as possible.

This spiritual consciousness was too strong in his sense, but it could not see through his whole body. In the third eye in his eyebrows, the power from the origin spread throughout his body at this moment.

The spiritual consciousness was swept away and it was collected.

"Let him come down alone!" The vicissitudes of life echoed, and the earth in front immediately trembled even more violently, but I saw a crack suddenly rumbling on the ground, revealing a deep gully.

Xiang Yundong quickly said yes, turned around and looked at Wang Lin. He was originally only half sure about this trip. After all, his ancestors had a strange temper and could not guess. Even if this matter was the Xiang family's promise to the immortals, they would not be taken seriously by the ancestors.

At the moment, the ancestor agreed, smiled slightly to Yundong, and said, "Xu Mu, go down, I'll wait for you here."

Wang Lin nodded and looked at Qingshui.

Qingshui's right eye flashed red light and said calmly: "If anyone dares to hurt you, what will happen to all surnames in Donglinxing?" Although the voice was light, the evil spirit inside made Xiang Yundong frown and smile bitterly.

Wang Lin's eyes showed gratitude. There were not many people grateful for his life, Situ, Zhou Yi, Duntian... Now, there is another Qingshui!

Wang Lin took a deep breath, clasped his fists towards Qingshui and Xiang Yundong, turned around and stepped into the gully, and fell downwards!

The gully was very big. Wang Lin was inside, his eyes were shining and he kept sinking. The surrounding walls were smooth, but inside, there was no vitality, and all of them were exposed to death.

As the death energy continued to sink, the death energy became stronger and stronger. In the end, it almost spread around, as if it could turn into substance, which made Wang Lin feel extremely uncomfortable.

He seemed to be a flame wrapped in a cloud of cold wind, which could be extinguished at any time when it was blown by the cold wind.

The rich dead energy gradually felt a sense of tyranny as Wang Lin sinks. With a chill, he crawled into Wang Lin's body wildly. If someone else had been replaced, at this moment, his whole body would be stiff and the fire of life would be in danger.

But Wang Lin practiced the first step in his cultivation of Taoism, and his artistic conception was the way of life and death. His early practice was the Huangquan Sutra's secret technique, and he was very familiar with the dead energy.

At this moment, the energy in the body was circulating, and outside his body, the yin and yang Pisces transformed out and rotated slowly. In this way, the rich dead energy was pushed away in front of him, so that he could not suffer too serious damage.

The gully was very deep and seemed to have no end. Wang Lin descended very quickly. After only half a stick of incense, he still did not fully land. He looked calm and silently circulated the energy in his body, opened up the thoughts of cause and effect, and integrated into the surroundings.

After a long time, as the death energy became stronger and stronger, even the Yin and Yang Pisces' rotation was affected. As it became slower and slower, his body shook and his feet stepped on the ground.

The one that showed ahead of him was a passage, which was pitch black and without any lights. Even with Wang Lin's cultivation level, he could not see it too clearly, and he could only vaguely see the roughness.

"Come here!" The vicissitudes of life echoed in this quiet passage, full of a strange feeling. Wang Lin was silent for a moment, with firmness in his eyes, raised his footsteps, and walked forward along the passage.

The passage is not long. After half a stick of incense was walked out of it, Wang Lin came to the end. The scene he saw in front of him made his whole body and his pupils suddenly shrink!

Head!

A dense and boundless head!

In front of this passage is an extremely huge space. From a distance, there is no end in your eyes, only the infinite white bones of human heads and bones exuding a chill.

Everything in front of you is a sea of ​​human heads!

Even with Wang Lin's concentration, his scalp was numb at this moment, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back, and his face showed horror.

There are too many people here, and there are too many people that cannot be calculated at all. If you look at them, you will be shocked. The extremely rich dead aura turns into a storm here, whistling in the center of the sea of ​​people.

Under the impact of this dead energy, Wang Lin immediately felt a sense of suffocation, and the horror in his eyes reached its peak in this moment.

In the center of the sea of ​​people's heads, inside the storm, there was a yellow coffin on a platform built by people's heads. The wooden coffin was a bit festering, but there was a nearly crazy aura that radiated from the coffin.

"What's your name?" The vicissitudes of life came from the coffin and echoed around.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, suppressed the shock of his mind and the suffocation of death, and respectfully clasped his fists and said: "My younger brother Xu Mu, see senior!"

"It's you, I want me to use the Chinese Valentine's Day technique?" The old voice could not hear the joy or anger, but there was a pressure everywhere.

"That's right!" Wang Lin calmed down and said calmly.

"I can help you, but just promises to you to your family is not enough. I want half of your vitality!"

The sound of vicissitudes turned into divine thoughts, and the moment it came out, the death aura around it became even more intense at this moment.

Even the endless heads in the surrounding people's heads were echoing, and a faint light immediately lit up in the eyes of the human skulls.

This scene was too strange. In Wang Lin's view, all the skulls in front seemed to open their eyes at this moment and possessed spirituality. In an instant, the faint lights condensed on themselves.

The moment the eyes that could not count the number fell on Wang Lin's body, the vitality in his body immediately collapsed and dissipated on a large scale. His black hair suddenly became half as pale as snow.

However, Wang Lin's face instantly aged from the appearance of a young man at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into middle age.

A kind of weakness that had never been seen before, emerged from Wang Lin's heart at this moment. His cultivation level was not damaged, but this feeling of weakness never dissipated for a long time.

"Take out the person you want to save!" The voice of the ancestors of the Xiang family came slowly.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, and slapped the storage bag and the forbidden light ball wrapped in Li Muwan's Nascent Soul, flew out immediately. However, the moment the light ball appeared and was about to land on Wang Lin's palm, a domineering death aura immediately came, rolled up the forbidden light ball and headed straight for the storm in the center.

At this moment, Wang Lin forgot everything and forgot the gap between himself and the other party. His eyes immediately turned red in an instant, and the third eye between his eyebrows was even more red.

"What are you going to do!!" Wang Lin roared and rushed out directly, chasing Li Muwan's death aura!

A cold snorted from the coffin, and a sudden sensation of death lingered in another spiral, directly entangling Wang Lin. Wang Lin's whole person, at this moment, as if crazy, the third eyebrow opened directly without hesitation, and the red light flashed in a fan shape, but in an instant, it fell on the spiral of death lingering.

Immediately, the dead aura collapsed with a bang. Wang Lin rushed to the forbidden light ball that wrapped Li Muwan!

"Noisy! I will use the Qixi Festival technique after taking half of your chances in life!" The old voice echoed, and Wang Lin had to stop, stare at the coffin in front of him, with a cold light in his eyes.

Under the lingering breath of death, the forbidden light ball wrapped around Li Muwan collapsed with a bang. In Wang Lin's heart, Li Muwan's Nascent Soul was not damaged at all and was floating quietly in the air.

"It turns out that there is no vitality and a strand of residual infant that was forcibly left in the world! No wonder I came here to ask me to use the Chinese Valentine's Day technique!"

Wang Lin was silent, looking at the coffin in front of him, without saying a word.

"However, if I had used the Qixi Festival technique at my peak, I could have recovered the remaining baby, even if I woke up, I could barely do it. But now, I am only 30% sure!" As I said that, there were many people around me, and their eyes were flashing in the sea, and suddenly there were death breaths spreading around Wang Lin's whole body.

Wang Lin did not resist, and surrounded by the dead energy, he immediately pulled out vitality from his body. These vitality were Wang Lin's life span!

As the vitality dissipated, Wang Lin's hair became completely pale and even more large areas fell off. His body gradually withered and his skin was filled with wrinkles.

His face also grew rapidly from middle age. After a few breaths, he became an old man who had experienced vicissitudes. His appearance could be vaguely seen in his appearance.

Wang Lin's eyes were dim, and the feeling of weakness, at this moment, several times, he faintly seemed to feel a summoning in the void.

It seemed as if there was a force that was waving to him, wanting to take him away.
Chapter completed!