When Xiao Lin's eyes lit up, he found that he had entered the spirit wood space again.
Not far away from him, there was a ball of golden light floating in the sky. In the golden light was a baby about an inch in size, holding a green-gold star ring tightly with both hands. Next to it, there was a golden star ring flashing.
The knife keeps rotating around it.
Seeing the baby, Xiao Lin's face suddenly turned ugly.
"Old monster from Jinhe?"
"It's you?"
It turns out that the golden light that attacked Xiao Lin earlier was the ancestor of Jinhe who was beheaded by the golden corpse. After losing his physical body, he unexpectedly discovered that he was no longer bound by the forbidden air restrictions.
After discovering that Xiao Lin flew to the secret palace on the dome, he also used secret techniques to follow him.
He actually kept hiding nearby until Xiao Lin broke through the restriction, and then he suddenly attacked.
The old monster Jinhe felt his heart sink to the bottom at this moment. He had never seen the strange place in front of him in the dome secret palace. Moreover, he originally planned to seize the opportunity to seize this person, but he did not expect to enter this strange place.
The place.
But the other party appeared to be completely unscathed. This weird situation made this old monster who had lived for hundreds of years start to feel frightened.
"Where is this place?" The baby looked at Xiao Lin and made a sharp voice.
Then he looked at the massive spiritual grass around him, with an extremely surprised expression on his face.
Xiao Lin's face was dull, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart. Although the spiritual wood in the middle had the effect of swallowing up the soul of a monk, he didn't know if it was equally effective on the soul of a cultivator.
If Lingmu cannot deal with the Nascent Soul of the old monster Jinhe, with my own combat power, even if the opponent only has one Nascent Soul left, I may not be his opponent.
At this point in the year, Xiao Lin opened his mouth, and a series of Qingluan Ice Swords shot out like swimming fish, turning into a sword light that filled the sky, and slashed towards the Nascent Soul of the Jinhe Patriarch.
At the same time, the star ring in his hand flashed with spiritual light, and a lavender spiritual light appeared in his palm, and then turned into a purple light and shot towards the old monster of Jinhe.
"You're looking for death." Seeing that Xiao Lin took the lead in attacking without saying a word, the old monster from Jinhe became furious even though only Nascent Soul was left.
Nascent Soul opened its small mouth, sprayed out a mouthful of essence, and poured it into the golden knife beside him. The golden knife suddenly shined brightly, illuminating the entire spirit wood space with golden light.
On the golden sword, countless golden sword energies were shot out, shaking out in all directions. Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword was struck by these golden sword energies on the sword body, and it suddenly let out a soft cry, but was directly shaken away.
go.
The aura on the sword was instantly dispersed.
Xiao Lin's face turned pale, and he felt his heart tremble violently. He understood that if it weren't for the Qingluan Ice Sword containing extremely precious materials such as ice jade and burning gold.
I'm afraid that most of my set of natal magic weapons have been destroyed by the light of Jinhe Patriarch's sword.
However, although the old monster Jinhe dispersed Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword, he immediately saw a large net flashing with purple light, covering him.
"Break it for me, ancestor."
The mere Golden Core cultivator actually took the initiative to attack him, which really made Patriarch Jinhe very angry. He had already begun to think about how he would torture this kid after catching him later.
But as soon as he had this idea, he was suddenly surprised to find that the big net covering him was emitting a dazzling purple light. The purple light shone on his Nascent Soul body, making him feel lazy and soft all over.
This shock can be described as an extraordinary bite, and he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly. The pain was as severe as biting on his soul, and he immediately came to his senses.
But this also frightened him so much that he spit out half of his tongue, turned it into a golden essence, and injected it into the golden knife.
The golden sword suddenly doubled in size again, and with astonishing power, it slashed towards the Five Yuan Purple Barrier that Xiao Lin had sacrificed.
After Xiao Lin refined the Five Yuan Purple Barrier, he used it for the first time today, which was considered a small test.
Seeing the golden sword with sword energy all over the sky, it fell on the Five Yuan Purple Barrier, and immediately made a harsh sound of "clang, clang" metal friction. However, despite the sword energy, it still could not smash the Five Yuan Purple Barrier.
.
However, the Five-Yuan Ziluo Barrier was unable to fall due to the slashing sword energy, and was stuck in the air with the sword energy all over the sky.
When Xiao Lin saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, purple light suddenly flashed.
The ancestor of Jinhe, Nascent Soul, saw that his magical weapon was unable to deal with the big purple net. The baby's face was full of surprise, and he didn't care that he had used his essence one after another. He had lost his vitality, so he spat out another mouthful of golden essence and injected it into
Among the golden swords.
Just as he was about to continue to activate the magic formula, Yuanying, the ancestor of Jinhe, suddenly changed his face to smash the big purple net in one go.
There was a look of horror on the baby's face. He was horrified to find that the essence of his Nascent Soul that had been cultivated for hundreds of years was passing quickly. He lost nearly one-third in almost the blink of an eye.
This was much more than the few mouthfuls of essence he had sprayed out, which frightened him so much that he instinctively wanted to hide behind him.
But as soon as this thought came up, he was horrified to find that he couldn't move at all, as if someone had cast a body-holding spell and was frozen in the air.
This scare was truly extraordinary, and the ancestor of Jinhe's Nascent Soul also discovered the strange little tree in the center of the space. At this moment, the three young leaves were shaking slightly. With every shake, he seemed to be suddenly taken out of his body.
It's the same as losing a handful, and the essence is greatly lost.
"What is that thing? How could it swallow up my ancestor's essence? Stop it quickly." Jinhe ancestor's Nascent Soul roared in horror. The sound was sharp and unclear because it had bitten its tongue before.
Xiao Lin saw the spiritual light of Old Monster Jinhe's golden sword magic weapon dissipated and fell into the elixir bush. He knew that the spiritual tree was beginning to devour his soul, so with a thought, the Qingluan Ice Sword was like a swimming fish.
, all recovered.
As for the Five-Yuan Purple Barrier, Xiao Lin took it into his hands and did not put it away, always being prepared for the Jinhe Patriarch's counterattack.
But it was obvious that a lot of essence had been extracted from the Nascent Soul of Ancestor Jinhe at this moment. His little face was full of fear. His eyes were fixed on the spirit tree, and the words in his mouth had become blurry.
.
Moreover, the sound became weaker and weaker, and soon, Xiao Lin could hardly hear it anymore.
A blue-gold star ring slipped from the two small hands of Jinhe ancestor Yuanying and fell into the elixir bush. The golden aura on Yuanying's body became increasingly dim and began to shrink.
It actually went from one inch to half an inch in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Lin glanced at the little sapling and was horrified in his heart. It seemed that no matter how powerful the opponent's soul was, as long as he entered the spirit wood space, there seemed to be only one way to die.
Xiao Lin watched as Jinhe Patriarch's Nascent Soul became smaller and smaller, became dimmer and dimmer, and finally turned into a transparent color. However, this state did not last long before it completely dissipated.
After Jinhe Patriarch's Nascent Soul disappeared completely, a few young leaves of the sapling stopped shaking and returned to calm.
Xiao Lin took a deep breath. If this guy hadn't lived with him, Xiao Lin even doubted whether he would end up like the Jinhe Patriarch in the future.
Xiao Lin came to the lush third-level spiritual grass, picked up a golden knife that was about an inch in size, and put it into the star ring.
Then Xiao Lin picked up another blue-gold star ring. Ancestor Jinhe treasured it so much that he was reluctant to throw it away even after his body was beheaded. It is conceivable that most of his wealth must have been accumulated in it.
Net worth.
After collecting it, Xiao Lin did not stay in the spirit wood space for too long. After all, the Bihan Light Banner had not been collected yet, and the Liuli Immortal Mansion was about to be opened again. If he did not go out within the opening time, if he missed it, he would
You will be trapped in it forever.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin felt the scene in front of him change as soon as he thought about it. When he came to his senses, he had returned to the secret palace on the dome.
The cold green building was still on top of the crystal pillar, exuding a cold brilliance.
Xiao Lin came to the crystal pillar, stretched out his hand and turned it into a ball of dark green light, and grabbed the jade-green banner in his hand. The moment he grabbed it, Xiao Lin felt a cold air suddenly spread.
Almost instinctively, his whole body burned with dark green flames. With the help of the green flame spiritual fire, he could barely resist the erosion of the cold air.
Xiao Lin took out the jade box that he had already prepared and put the bracelet on his hand into it. After closing the jade box, he immediately affixed a few high-grade soul-sealing talismans, and the cold aura suddenly dissipated.
In the Liuli Immortal Mansion, the remaining immortal cultivators suddenly looked at the sky above their heads in surprise.
It turned out that the full moon that had been hanging in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the entire fairy palace fell into darkness. Only a pale white light floated on the horizon.
This white light continued to gather, soon covering the entire sky, and began to spread towards them at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The Immortal Mansion is about to open."
"Hey, except for a few spiritual grasses, I didn't catch anything. This time I got it for nothing."
"You can't say that. Practicing here for ten years is equivalent to cultivating a Jiazi within the sect. I think it will be just around the corner for fellow Taoists to advance to the Golden Elixir Perfection."
"That's not as good as Brother Zhu. He got a few fourth-level spiritual grasses and went back to refine them into spiritual elixirs. Maybe he can break through the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop."
"Hey, how can Yuanying be so easy? It's a pity that we didn't get the legendary True Spirit Divine Water, otherwise we would all have the chance to advance to Yuanying."
Several Jindan monks obviously knew each other, and there was a lot of discussion there.
In some corners of the Immortal Mansion, the monks who were hiding themselves looked up at the white light on the horizon and slowly advanced towards them.
"Brother Ling, my little sister is grateful for your care during this trip to the Immortal Mansion. Otherwise, whether she can leave the Liuli Immortal Mansion alive is a matter of two people. If there is a chance in the future, my little sister will definitely repay the favor."
"Fairy Zhong is right. You and I are close friends. In times of trouble, we should support each other. I only hope that the fairy can find the elixir as soon as possible and reattach the broken arm."
On top of a mountain peak, the Black Dragon King stood proudly, his tall body like a fine iron statue, looking up at the sky with a stern look on his face.