Will is not Yuan Li. If he wants to make up for the excessive consumption of will, even Ling Lin will find it difficult to complete it in a short time.
Time passed while Ling Lin was practicing cross-legged.
Next to Ling Lin, Toro stood motionless like a sculpture. Only the faint red light floating in his eyes showed that he was not practicing. His body did not move, and the vast pressure did not release at all.
He came out, but as a being in the immortal realm, even if he stood quietly like this, other monks would be strongly oppressed if they came close to him.
A few feet away from Toro, the shock on the face of the woman in red still did not dissipate. Her eyes kept wandering back and forth between Ling Lin and Toro. Then, she focused all her eyes on Ling Lin.
.A monk in the Yin and Yang realm is actually followed by a monk in the immortal realm, and looking at it like this, it is clear that the little guy in front of them is the leader among the two, and the monk in the immortal realm is more like a guard.
"Mysterious little guy." The woman in red said secretly in her heart.
Naturally, this monk in the immortal realm cannot come from the sect, and the woman in red knows very well that even in her own sect, there is no immortal realm at all. Because when she entered the ninth temple, Jun Yu
It has not yet broken through to the Immortal Realm. Searching the entire Qingmu Sect, there is no existence of the Immortal Realm.
"Maybe he got the spirit of the ancestors." The woman in red suddenly shook her body, and her eyes were bright. She could make the old monsters in the immortal realm in the Ninth Temple follow her, and she could also break the seal on herself. In addition to getting
In addition to being the spirit of the ancestors and inheriting the mantle of the strong man in the ancestral realm, the woman in red could not think of a second reason to explain the current scene.
call……
At this moment, Ling Lin took a deep breath, and finally opened his tightly closed eyes. The dark golden light flashed in his eyes, and the pale color on his face still disappeared.
"Although it has not fully recovered, it will not have much impact." Feeling his own condition, Ling Lin whispered to himself. The restoration of will is extremely slow, and Ling Lin's practice took four days.
time, but even so, the willpower that was consumed too much was still not recovered. Ling Lin estimated that it would take at least half a month to recover all the willpower that was consumed.
Although he has not fully recovered, after four days of practice, Ling Lin's excessive willpower has also been replenished, and there will basically not be any big impact. However, if he wants to free some prisoners in the Ninth Temple again
The seal is not something that Ling Lin in his current state can do.
As soon as Ling Lin woke up, the faint and strong sense of oppression on Toro's body suddenly dissipated. A few feet away from Ling and Lin, the woman in red's eyes lit up and she strolled over. The sense of oppression on Toro's body before had disappeared.
It was too strong, even she felt a little uncomfortable, so she stayed away from it.
The fragrant wind blew, and the woman in red floated in front of Ling Lin. Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, the woman in red suddenly said solemnly: "Thank you."
Although there are only two words, these two words seem to contain all the emotions of the woman in red. After two thousand years of bondage, the excitement of getting out of trouble in one move is beyond words. Only those who have truly experienced it will know
.
"This is how people from the same sect should be, so Uncle Master doesn't have to worry about it," Ling Lin said calmly. The woman in red in front of him had entered the Ninth Temple a thousand years ago, and was the partner of the Great Elder Qingyan. According to normal standards,
, his seniority is naturally much higher than that of Ling Lin. But Ling Lin’s master is Jun Yu, which makes Ling Lin’s seniority suddenly rise a lot.
However, this has become something that Ling Lin is more troubled about. How should he call the woman in red in front of him who is thousands of years older than him? Junior sister? Senior sister? Senior uncle?...
In the end, Ling Lin chose his uncle.
But just as Ling Lin finished speaking, Ling Lin noticed that several black lines seemed to flash on the forehead of the woman in red.
Could it be that the title of "Uncle Master" is unreasonable? Ling Lin thought to himself, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"My name is Yanyue, please call me Sister Yanyue from now on." Taking a deep breath, Yanyue narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"Sister Yan...Sister Yanyue." Even in Ling Lin's state of mind, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this moment. Calling someone who was at least two thousand years older than herself as her sister made Ling Lin feel a little awkward.
However, in Yanyue's smiling eyes, Ling Lin still had to bite the bullet and call out Sister Yanyue.
Although the killing was decisive, Ling Lin finally showed his shy side as a young man when faced with a beautiful uncle who had no ill intentions towards him and was a fellow sect member he had just rescued.
Listening to Ling Lin's words, Yanyue's eyes almost narrowed into slits. Although the face covered by the red gauze could not be seen clearly, she could clearly feel the smile. Although she was trapped close to the Ninth Temple,
Two thousand years ago, but before entering the Ninth Temple, as one of the few talented people in the sect at that time, Yanyue was not much older than Ling Lin at this time. And this person who was trapped in the Ninth Temple was
Two thousand years is a period of isolation from the world, so if we really talk about it, excluding these two thousand years, it is not an exaggeration for Ling Lin to call Yan Yue his sister.
"Sister Yanyue's cultivation..." Suddenly, Ling Lin's eyes paused, looking at Yanyue in front of him, he said in shock.
Yanyue's cultivation level has clearly reached the Shattering Sky Realm, and when she entered the Ninth Temple, she was only at the Yin-Yang Realm. It took two thousand years to reach the Shattering Sky Realm from the Yin-Yang Realm. If this were in the outside world, it would not be possible.
It’s not particularly unusual. But this is the Ninth Temple. It’s the Ninth Temple where the sealer cannot absorb even the slightest bit of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. How can one break through the realm here?!
As soon as Ling Lin spoke, Toro's eyes immediately focused on Yanyue. He didn't pay attention at first, but when Ling Lin finished speaking, Toro's red eyes also showed a hint of surprise.
He has been trapped in the Ninth Temple for tens of thousands of years, and even saw with his own eyes that some of the sealed ones were slowly depleted of their energy and eventually turned into a pile of withered bones. However, this one in front of him...
Suddenly, Toro paused, and with the faint red light in his eyes fluttering, he focused all his attention on the thin red gauze on Yanyue's face.
"This red gauze." A hoarse and low voice sounded from Toro's mouth. Ling Lin's eyes were focused on the red gauze on Yanyue's face almost at the moment Toro spoke.
She stretched out her hand to grab a corner of the red gauze, and then raised her hand gently. The red gauze on Yanyue's face immediately fell down, and her face also appeared in Ling Lin's sight.
Bright eyes and white teeth, pink and white, when the red gauze covering Yanyue's face fell off, Linglin's eyes lit up slightly. But the next moment, Linglin returned to being calm. Although Yanyue's appearance was excellent,
But among the many women Ling Lin had seen, there were quite a few who could compete with her. What Ling Lin focused more on was the thin red gauze in Yanyue's hand.
This red gauze looks extremely ordinary, but it can isolate the detection of spiritual consciousness and sight. It is not much different from the ordinary magic weapons used to cover the appearance in the world of cultivation. If it is an ordinary monk, it really can't be seen. But now,
Ling Lin and Toro are not ordinary monks.
She stretched out her hand and gently brushed the thin red gauze, with a hint of emotion on Yanyue's face, "Speaking of which, after being trapped in the Ninth Temple for nearly two thousand years, this thousand silk gauze is my biggest gain."
"Is this red gauze from the Ninth Temple?" Ling Lin asked.
"Yes, and no." Yanyue shook her head and said, "This should be something belonging to a monk who entered the Ninth Temple before and fell into the river of blood. It's just that I got it."
Although there were only two sentences, and Yanyue's voice was unusually calm. But Ling Lin knew that the piece of red gauze that Yanyue found in the blood river, which could independently absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, was very important to the sealed ones in the Ninth Temple.
It is said that it is simply the best treasure. When it is unable to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gradually consumes its own energy, this is the best life-saving thing.
After lightly nodding his head, Ling Lin suddenly said: "If there is nothing wrong with Sister Yanyue, let's go."
Although most of the treasures scattered in the Ninth Temple have been looted by Ling Lin, there are still some places that Ling Lin has not explored. Ling Lin will not give up any of the purple blood swords that are in urgent need of devouring the treasures of the Shattered Realm to recover.
A scattered treasure from the Broken Realm.
Just when Ling Lin finished speaking, Yanyue's body trembled, and a look of extreme hatred appeared in her eyes: "Before I leave, I want to kill that long insect first."
"Longworm?" Ling Lin was confused.
"I have been trapped in the Ninth Temple for nearly two thousand years, and it is all caused by this long worm." Speaking of this, Yanyue's eyes were overflowing with murderous intent, and her voice gradually became colder.
Thousands of years ago, only Yanyue and Qingyan, the great elders of the Yin-Yang Realm, entered the Ninth Temple, and they met together later. With their strength far exceeding that of ordinary Yin-Yang monks, they fell down all the way in the Ninth Temple.
It was a near miss. But when we came to the edge of the blood river, we encountered a mournful beast that suddenly jumped out.
As soon as the mourning beasts that surpassed the strength of the Broken Yuan Realm appeared, they involved Yanyue and Elder Qingyan in the river of blood. After that, Yanyue was completely sealed in the river of blood, while Elder Qingyan was seriously injured.
The body barely escaped from the river of blood.
"The mourning beasts that surpass the Broken Yuan Realm?" Ling Lin raised his eyebrows. Although there are many mourning beasts in the blood river, they are basically around the Yin and Yang realm. Even the Broken Yuan Realm is rarely seen. As for the ones that transcend the Yuan Realm,
Even though Ling Lin's spiritual consciousness had penetrated into the blood river before, he had not found the mournful beast that had surpassed the strength of the Broken Yuan Realm.
"That guy is very good at hiding, and he doesn't have a trace of breath at all when he comes and goes. In the more than a thousand years he has been trapped in this blood river, he has only seen it a few times." Yanyue said, "Wait for me for a moment, and I will
Once this worm is dealt with, we'll leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yanyue's body moved and she was about to enter the blood river again.
"No need to go to such trouble." At this moment, Toro beside Ling Lin suddenly said.