In particular, its huge mouthpiece was flashing with a cold light. It was extremely terrifying.
However, the moment it appeared, it immediately began to carve at the Thunder Frog.
The Thunder Frog looked at the mosquito beast and revealed a provocative gaze.
Wang Lin faintly smiled and jumped off the Thunder Frog's back. He ignored the two beasts staring at each other and walked toward the pagoda.
Outside the pagoda, he took a deep breath and clasped his hands. "Senior, junior was asked by senior Zhou Yi to take care of you for = F years.
The Immortal Graveyard is very dangerous, so junior doesn't have many treasures. I hope senior will allow me to use the celestial sword. "
With that, Wang Lin bowed deeply and walked into the pagoda.
At the top floor of the pagoda, Wang Lin saw the white-robed female corpse.
The female corpse was lying on a celestial jade bed. Her eyes were closed and she had no aura at all.
Beside her were two celestial swords. One was large and one was small, and they both gave off waves of sword energy.
Looking at the two celestial swords, Wang Lin pondered a bit. His gaze lingered on the large sword for a long time.
When Wang Lin first saw this large sword in the Celestial Realm, he felt that it was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. The situation in Lan City was critical, so he didn't have time to think about it. After returning to Suzaku, he stayed by Li Muwan's side and didn't have time to think about anything else.
Now that everything was over, when he saw the large sword again, the sense of familiarity became even stronger.
"I must have seen this sword before, but where did I see it …" Wang Lin pondered for a long time as he placed his right hand on the sword. He didn't feel any discomfort as he held the giant celestial sword in his hand.
This sword could no longer be considered a sword, but a rectangular door.
"Door?"
Wang Lin was startled and began to ponder. After a long time, his eyes narrowed and he exclaimed, "Rich E!!"
Rich E!!
Back when Wang Lin was at the Heng Yue Sect, before the Xuan Dao Sect arrived, he took his teacher's jade and went to the Sword Pavilion to choose a flying sword. At that time, he chose the one that was known as the most exaggerated flying sword in the country of Zhao.
Wang Lin walked down the pagoda with a blank look on his face. He sat cross-legged outside the pagoda and stared at the huge sword in his hand.
Events from 400 years ago echoed in Wang Lin's mind. Thinking back to the moment he saw Wealth, Wang Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He could still remember that Wealth's entire body shimmered with a golden light. However, this wasn't because of the light from the sword, but because of the layer of gold that covered Wealth.
Furthermore, this gold wasn't the kind of fog that was used to conceal a peerless treasured sword. Underneath the gold, the true material of the Great Wealth Sword was the most ordinary pig iron.
Gripping the hilt of the sword, Wang Lin remembered that Ju Fu had embedded two giant crystals here. However, these crystals didn't have any spiritual energy, and were only there for decoration.
Even the tassel of the Great Wealth Sword was woven from golden threads.
This Great Wealth Sword disappeared into a spatial rift when Wang Lin's bag of holding was destroyed.
If not for this celestial sword, no matter what, Wang Lin would never remember Wealth.
However, looking at it now, aside from the crystals on the hilt and the golden tassel, there was a shocking similarity between the two swords.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up. He didn't think this was a coincidence. Could it be that the person who made Wealth had seen this celestial sword before? However, there was no way to explain this.
That senior from the State of Zhao was at most a Nascent Soul cultivator. With his strength, how could he have entered the Celestial Realm and seen this celestial sword that was hidden somewhere and was eventually summoned by the woman in white?
Wang Lin silently pondered. He thought back to when he saw Wealth and the life of that person described on the sign next to it.
This person was originally useless in the Heng Yue Sect, but in the end, he saved the Heng Yue Sect from a calamity. After he died, he left behind Wealth in the sword pavilion for a fated person.
"A useless person was able to save the sect from a calamity. At the time, I didn't think too much about it, but now it seems that this person definitely has a secret!" Wang Lin's eyes lit up as he looked at the celestial sword in his hand.
"The celestial sword doesn't have a sword soul, so its power is gone. If I want to use it, I need a sword soul …" Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he took out his bag of holding.
"Xu Liguo, come out!"
A black light flew out from the bag of holding and turned into Xu Liguo. After he appeared, he hit his chest with his hands and revealed a strong sense of excitement.
"I'm finally out, haha …" Xu Liguo roared a few times.
At this moment, the Thunder Frog and mosquito beast, who had been staring at each other, suddenly turned their heads and looked at Xu Liguo.
Xu Liguo quickly closed his mouth and carefully looked at the two beasts.
Wang Lin's right hand reached out. Xu Liguo let out a scream as Wang Cai grabbed him and threw him into the celestial sword.
Suddenly, the celestial sword trembled and the gold color on it dimmed.
Wang Lin frowned and pointed at his brow. Wandering souls immediately rushed out and entered the celestial sword under Wang Lin's command.
The color of the sword darkened again. Not long after, it turned from gold to black.
Pressing his right hand on the sword, Wang Lin pondered a bit and said, "Using wandering souls as the sword soul can only display half of the sword's power. If I can catch a soul devourer, it should be able to restore some of the sword's power. Unfortunately, I don't have enough time. I must catch a soul summoner in the future."
Wang Lin stood up, put away the sword, and waved his left hand at the pagoda. The pagoda shrank and landed in his hand, then he put it inside his bag.
Then Wang Lin took a deep breath, put away the Thunder Frog and mosquito beast, and disappeared.
Apricot Blossom Village, old Zhou's family. A middle-aged woman was holding a baby girl with a kind gaze.
"Ru Er, your father went to the Zhang Family Village to collect ginseng for you to nourish your body. I don't know what happened to you, but your body has always been weak."
The woman held the baby girl for a while and sang a folk song. The baby girl closed her eyes and breathed evenly. It was clear that she had fallen asleep.
After the baby fell asleep, the woman gently placed the baby girl to the side and kissed her forehead. Then she went to the kitchen to cook.
Just as the woman left, another figure appeared in the room.
Wang Lin stared at the baby girl. His eyes were filled with tenderness. His right hand trembled as he touched the baby girl's face and softly said, "Wan Er …"
I can't remember what year, month, and day we met outside the Sea of Devils. You smiled and looked at me with sadness in your eyes.
The baby girl's beautiful eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes. She stared at Wang Lin with her black and white eyes and didn't make a sound.
The Nascent Soul's deep slumber caused her fragile body to be unable to retain any memories of the past. However, some people would always be engraved in her memory. Even if she forgot his voice, forgot that he could smile, forgot his face, but every time she thought of him, there was a feeling that would never change.
The baby girl's gaze toward Wang Lin was no longer black and white and was filled with confusion. She didn't even notice that a tear fell from the corner of her eye.
Wang Lin's heart ached as he stared at the baby girl.
"You gave me a drop of tear and I saw a new ocean in your heart …" Wang Lin looked at the baby girl for a very long time … a very long time … Time could pass, time could return, but his eyes had always existed.
"I'll come and pick you up …" Wang Lin softly said. He looked at the baby girl for a long time, then he turned around and left.
As soon as he left, the baby girl's eyes became misty, and in her tender voice, she began to cry.
The woman who was cooking outside immediately opened the curtain and walked in. She quickly picked up the baby girl and gently caressed her.
Gradually, the baby girl stopped crying. However, her gaze shifted to the outside of the room. She was still in a daze … Tie Yan sat cross-legged in the cave, guarding the baby girl. Over the past year, he had already gotten used to this kind of semi-secluded life. Half a year ago, Lu Fei had sent him a voice transmission jade slip, offering to take over his place, but Tie Yan had refused.
Ever since Tie Yan stepped onto the path of cultivation, he had never experienced anything like this before. Every day, he would use his divine sense to check on every family in the village, and even every name.
This kind of feeling was very mysterious. In the past few months, Tie Yan had even given up on cultivating and immersed himself in the mortal world.
When Wang Lin walked into the cave and saw Tie Yan, his eyes became serious.
Tie Yan quickly got up and greeted Wang Lin.
"Not bad. Compared to Lu Fei, if you can continue to comprehend like this, you will definitely reach the Soul Formation stage one day.
However, you need to be careful that you need to reach the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. "
Wang Lin said in a serious tone.
Tie Yan was startled and nodded.
Wang Lin pondered a bit, then he took out a time carving and placed it on the side. He said, "This is for you. Feel it carefully." Then he turned around and left.
Tie Yan quietly looked at the carving and seemed to have comprehended something.
Wang Lin sat on the mosquito beast and flew toward the Immortal Graveyard.
At this moment, in the Sea of Devils, there was an undercurrent moving inside the Chaotic Broken Star.
The ancient god's body inside the Chaotic Broken Star, the sea of blood.
Compared to before, the sea of blood had changed a lot. Most of the stone pillars had disappeared, only the place where Tuo Sen was still there.
There were less than 100 cultivators in the sea of blood.
These cultivators all had a red line between their eyebrows. Right now, they were all cultivating with their eyes closed, immersed in the sea of blood.
Many of these people were people Wang Lin was familiar with, such as Ancient Emperor.
Each of these cultivators gave off a strange feeling. This strange feeling was filled with a strong smell of blood. As they breathed in and out, the blood in the sea of blood slowly merged into the bodies of the FLFs.
In the middle of the sea of blood, on the stone pillar where Tuo Sen had been, a man with red hair that reached his waist sat cross-legged in meditation. His head was bowed deeply.
On the ground below him, there were many words carved by his fingernails.
These words were all a name.
"Wang Lin!"
This red-haired man was Tuo Sen, who had obtained the ancient god's inheritance. He slowly raised his head. His red hair covered his face, so it was impossible to see his face. However, behind the red hair, his eyes were filled with extreme hatred.
"Wang Lin, the ancient god's body has reached its limit and is weakening. It won't be long before I can break through. You must not die. Help me preserve the inheritance of knowledge!"
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