In a dark and quiet place, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded. A purple figure just walked in this place full of cold air. There was no sound around, the silence seemed to freeze everything here, only
The footsteps, neither light nor heavy, echoed very rhythmically.
Suddenly, the footsteps stopped. In the darkness, Ling Lin looked forward dimly and suddenly said: "Are you still waiting for me to enter here?"
Through the dim light, you can see that there is a deep ravine less than half a foot in front of Ling Lin. This ravine is not very wide and can be crossed with one foot. However, if you look closely, you can find that
This seemingly ordinary ravine can be crossed with one foot, but its length is difficult to predict because it seems to directly divide this dark and quiet land into two parts.
Part of it is the place where Ling Lin is currently located, and the other part is the place inside the ravine. And that place is also one of the most dangerous places in the entire Ninth Temple. Because there is one of them
Prisoners of the Immortal Realm!
The figure was hidden in the darkness, and there was no aura on his body. Only the faint red light floating in his eyes was still vaguely visible. However, this faint red light was much weaker than usual, and this place was far away from Ling Lin.
It wasn't very close, and the faint red color wouldn't float into Ling Lin's eyes.
Standing in the darkness, the old figure looked straight at a certain place, and the faint red floating in his eyes exuded a hint of danger. At this time, he did not look like a monk in the immortal realm at all.
That look was more like a hunter quietly waiting for his prey to take the bait and preparing to hunt.
At this moment, the moment Ling Lin's words rang out, the tense atmosphere around the old figure suddenly relaxed, and the faint red light floating in his eyes suddenly stopped.
"Prey?" Ling Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a trace of ridicule on his face. The dark golden light in his eyes flashed, and the powerful spiritual consciousness full of indifference suddenly swept out.
After swallowing the will of heaven, how strong Ling Lin's spiritual consciousness can be, it will definitely reach the level of a monk in the immortal realm. Even if the seemingly invisible spiritual consciousness reaches this level, it will be no less destructive than
A series of powerful attacks.
Rumble…
When Ling Lin's spiritual consciousness swept out, a series of roars suddenly sounded in this dark and quiet place. Accompanied by this huge roar, there was also the dust flying into the sky. It was as if the entire ground was overturned, and the place was shaken.
The dust of time filled the air, completely covering up the remaining dim light in this dark place.
However, the violent raging of Ling Lin's spiritual consciousness did not last long. At this moment, a spiritual consciousness that was not weaker than Ling Lin suddenly collided with Ling Lin's spiritual consciousness.
With a cold snort, the two almost powerful consciousnesses suddenly separated after intertwining for a moment.
"Is it possible that you don't want to leave this place?" Ling Lin's body still did not step into the place behind the ravine, but his spiritual consciousness had already stepped in. Under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, the old figure clearly appeared in Ling Lin's mind.
中. Cold words suddenly came out from Ling Lin's consciousness.
"My lord, don't blame me. I don't have any ill intentions." After Ling Lin finished speaking, the old figure was silent for a moment before speaking.
"There is no malice." Ling Lin's indifferent voice sounded quietly in his consciousness. There was no thought in these words, but if you savored them carefully, the four short words seemed to turn into a sneer.
If I had stepped into that area before, I'm afraid it wouldn't be what it is now, right?
Ling Lin sneered in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. Even if he didn't point it out, he knew that the old figure was well aware of it. But pointing it out would not do any good to Ling Lin.
Although this old figure is not directly bound by iron chains like the Chaos King, it is difficult to move. But since he is a prisoner, he must naturally be restricted in the scope of his activities, and the area behind the ravine is where the Immortal Realm monks move.
scope.
He could not break through the gully and reach the outside. A simple ravine seemed to separate hell from people. When he stepped into the area behind the gully, he would face a crazy immortal monk.
How strong are monks in the Immortal Realm? Even if they swallow the will of heaven, even if they integrate the spiritual cultivation of their ancestors and reach the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm. But Ling Lin knows very well that if he faces a monk in the Immortal Realm. Even if he is defeated
After being trapped for countless years, the strength of the Immortal Realm monk has been weakened a lot. He will not have any chance, not even a chance to escape. Because the difference between the two is too big, he will definitely be killed instantly.
.
And if he really stepped into the area behind the ravine, Ling Lin knew that the old figure would definitely take action against him. There was no reason, because if it were him, Ling Lin would choose to do the same.
Although Ling Lin Chengruo could take him out of the Ninth Temple, but correspondingly, the old figure had to pay the price of a thousand years of freedom to stay with Ling Lin, playing a protective and thug-like role beside Ling Lin.
A being who can cultivate to the realm of immortality, who doesn't have pride in his heart, would be willing to become someone else's subordinate. Moreover, if Ling Lin can be controlled and can leave the Ninth Temple, it will be a departure without any cost.
Therefore, this old figure would hide in the darkness, quietly waiting for Ling Lin to step into that area. However, Ling Lin did not come in, and this wishful thinking was naturally shattered. Without this only chance,
The old figure could only bow his head, because Ling Lin was his only chance to be free.
"Swear."
Silence returned to the surrounding area, and Ling Lin's indifferent words suddenly sounded again. However, the indifference revealed in these words made even this old figure who had survived for countless years feel slightly stunned.
The faint red light flashing in his eyes stagnated again, and the hoarse voice of the old figure slowly sounded: "I, Toro, am willing to..."
The strong man in the Immortal Realm named Toro paused for a moment, then suddenly looked at Ling Lin's consciousness.
"Ling Lin." He spat out two words lightly. A few miles away from here, Ling Lin stood outside the ravine, looking calmly towards somewhere inside.
"I, Toro, am willing to serve Ling Lin as the master, and follow Ling Lin for a thousand years." At the same time as Toro's hoarse voice sounded, there seemed to be a rumbling voice repeating in the entire dark land.
Saying the same words.
As the words fell, a bright light flashed across Toro's forehead covered by messy hair. Ling Lin knew that it was the imprint left secretly after he uttered his oath of destiny. This imprint was invisible and could only be seen when it was issued.
There will be a fleeting trace of the oath, and then it will be as if it did not happen. No matter how strong your cultivation is, you will not feel anything at all. But once the contract is broken, this mark will immediately erupt, directly
Monks kill, and the existence of the Immortal Realm is no exception!
After the oath of fate fell, Ling Lin stood by the ravine, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face. He knew that he would have a bodyguard in the immortal realm within a thousand years.
Taking a gentle step, Ling Lin directly crossed the ravine at his feet, and Ling Lin's figure appeared where Toro was.
"Only the cultivation level of Yin and Yang realm."
Looking at the purple-clothed boy in front of him, even Toro, who had survived for countless years, couldn't help but froze. He had obtained the inheritance in the Ninth Temple and recognized himself as the master. It turned out that he had a consciousness that was not weaker than his own.
The little guy in front of me has only the Yin-Yang realm.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Toro's expression changed, because he realized that the boy in front of him, his master for the next thousand years, seemed to be really young.
The appearance and actual age of monks are generally different. It is not uncommon for some old monsters who have lived for thousands of years to look like young people or even teenagers. Therefore, at first, Toro only focused on Ling Lin's cultivation.
. But then he discovered that his master was really young.
"A boy of 16 years old actually has such ability. It seems that he is with the wrong person." Toro thought secretly.
Although a ten-year-old monk at the peak of the Yin-Yang Realm is a genius, it is not very unusual. But a boy of ten-** years old has a cultivation level at the peak of the Yin-Yang Realm and at the same time has a god that is not weaker than a monk in the Immortal Realm.
At the same time, he gained the inheritance of the Ninth Temple. This is extremely terrifying. Even the existences that Toro thought were peerless monsters are far from the same. This is already against the heavens!
His body shook, and blood-red runes suddenly appeared on Toro's body, as if he was wearing a dress made of blood-red runes. These blood-red runes almost surrounded Toro's entire body.
He didn't speak, but the faint red light floating in Toro's eyes revealed a trace of extreme desire. He stared at Ling Lin closely, and after putting down the dignity of a strong man in the Immortal Realm, he gave up the freedom of a thousand years for the sake of freedom.
The price, what Toro wants is the freedom that has been lost for tens of thousands of years. And this freedom can only be achieved by the purple figure in front of him.
With a slight nod of his head, the dark golden light in Ling Lin's eyes suddenly brightened up. Then a stronger will than before suddenly emanated from Ling Lin. This will surrounded Toro's entire body.
"Break!"
With a cold shout, Ling Lin's powerful will suddenly exerted force. The surrounding space remained the same, but there seemed to be a mysterious connection with Toro that was cut off by Ling Lin.
There was a look of ecstasy on his face. After Ling Lin's cold shout, Toro clearly felt that the binding power on his body had changed dramatically.