As soon as Chen Lin returned to Wuming Island with the blind girl, Yang Qianxing and Baihua Fairy arrived hand in hand.
"What's wrong?"
He also realized something was wrong.
It seems that many monks have appeared around Wuming Island. There has been no movement in the underwater cave for so many years. Those strong men who stayed before have almost left, but now the number is greater than before.
"Something happened in the underwater cave. Powerful people from all sides gathered here. Master Bu has come to the island to look for you several times."
Yang Qianxing immediately explained.
As soon as he finished speaking, several streams of light were seen shooting from a distance, and fell in front of the three people in an instant.
Chen Lin glanced at it.
In addition to the diviners Zhao Chongshan and Yuan Tiancheng, there were also several unfamiliar faces, two of which exuded strong demonic aura. At first glance, they were demon monks.
"Young Daoist Chen can really keep his composure!"
The diviner landed next to Chen Lin, with a depressed look on his face.
He didn't know that Chen Lin hadn't been in the spirit and demon world these days, and thought that Chen Lin had turned a blind eye to the strange things happening in the underwater cave and looked very surprised.
"Haha, why are you so anxious? Taoist Master's state of mind still lacks experience!"
Chen Lin spoke calmly.
It was unclear what the situation was, so he could only pretend to be sophisticated.
The corner of the diviner's mouth twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "I agree to your conditions. The altar is about to collapse. Take out the eye array quickly!"
Chen Lin was also startled when he heard that the altar was about to collapse.
The last fragment of the Heavenly Order is missing. If the altar collapses again, it will really be impossible to enter the secret realm.
At this time, the diviner took out the treasure map from last time, and took out a golden scale, wrapped it with magic power, and sent it to Chen Lin.
Chen Lin's expression changed and he took the thing in his hand.
I unfolded the treasure map, looked at it, and then put it away, focusing mainly on the golden scales.
The request he made to the other party before was that in addition to the treasure map, a pseudo-real spiritual treasure should be added. This should be it, but it doesn't look like it.
"This is a dragon scale. After simple refining, it has the power of a pseudo-real spirit-level spiritual treasure. It meets the conditions of Fellow Daoist Chen. Moreover, since it cannot be imprinted with a divine soul, Fellow Daoist can use it more satisfactorily."
Seeing Chen Lin's confusion, the diviner opened his mouth to explain.
Chen Lin frowned.
Then he said in a deep voice: "Having the power of a fake true spirit-level spiritual treasure does not mean that it is a fake true spiritual level spiritual treasure. The gap between the two is too big. Could it be that the Taoist priest deceived me into not understanding the spiritual treasure?"
The core value of Lingbao lies in its growth potential.
Because of the existence of weapon spirits, as long as the upper limit of the material is high enough, you can continue to advance.
For example, his scholar, after so many years of absorbing the blood of true spirits, has reached the top level of spirit condensation. As long as he meets the opportunity, he can transform into a pseudo-true spirit level spiritual treasure.
Normal pseudo-true spirit-level spiritual treasures also have the opportunity to be promoted to become true true-spirit-level spiritual treasures.
But this scale is not a normal spiritual treasure. Without a weapon spirit, there is no possibility of advancement.
The diviner couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when Chen Lin revealed the truth, and said: "There are only a few fake and true spirit-level treasures in this world. They are all owned by people. It is impossible for anyone to take them out. This dragon scale is just a coincidence.
If you are not satisfied with what you just got, if Daoyou Chen is not satisfied, I can give you some other compensation."
Chen Lin said nothing and continued to examine the scales.
He knew that what the diviner said was right, the pseudo-true spiritual treasure was the top treasure in this world, and no one would be willing to take it out, and the owner of such a treasure could not be an ordinary person.
Senior, even if you want to rob it, you can't.
And this scale is quite suitable for him.
Although there is no weapon spirit, it will be a bit sluggish to control, but it is a defensive treasure anyway, which just makes up for the weakness of his defensive methods.
After thinking about it, he was ready to agree.
You can't be too greedy, and you don't know what it will be like after entering the secret realm, and you can't get too tense with the other person.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the crowd.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, the Secret Realm of Tongtian is related to the survival plan of the monks in this world. Don't provoke a group of people to attack it because of some petty gains!"
Chen Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party.
"I wonder what your name is?"
This person is a middle-aged man with a fair face. He really has no impression of him, but his cultivation level is not low and he has reached a certain level.
The entire interface of this cultivator didn't have much. Chen Lin thought about it and roughly guessed the other party's identity.
When the middle-aged man heard Chen Lin's question, he thought it was deliberate contempt. He immediately turned cold and said: "You don't need to know who I am. The altar may collapse at any time, so you should hurry up and take out the magic weapon.
Otherwise, everyone’s hope of leaving the Lower Yuan Territory will be cut off, and you may not be able to afford the consequences.”
Chen Lin glanced at the fortune teller, but saw that he was looking at his nose and mouth, as if he was staying aloof from the incident.
He immediately understood that these people were planning to be polite before fighting, and they must force him to submit.
However, the fortune teller should not have leaked the information that the fragments of the Tongtian Order are needed to enter the secret realm. Otherwise, Yang Qianxing and Baihua Fairy would not be so safe and would have been robbed long ago.
"That's fine."
Chen Lin glanced at the middle-aged man.
Then he said: "Since everyone is in a hurry, I can't dampen everyone's interest. Well, as long as you are willing to hand over the head on your neck to me, then I will hand over the eye array with both hands!"
"What do you mean?"
The middle-aged man was stunned and didn't react for a while.
"I mean, I want your life."
Chen Lin spoke calmly.
Immediately, a purple light flew out from the colorful plate in his hand!
He knew that if he showed weakness and took out the bone fragments now, then these people would probably forcefully ask for the fragments of the Tongtian Token.
Once these people join forces, he can't guarantee that he can handle it, so he must show his strength to give these people a deterrent so that they dare not act rashly.
The middle-aged man never expected Chen Lin to be so bold. You must know that there are five powerful people on their side who have attained the Tao, while the other party is only a Taoist.
In his imagination, Chen Lin had no other choice but to surrender, so he was caught off guard and evaded.
But after all, he was still in the Dao realm, so he was not too panicked.
As soon as his mind moved, a bronze mirror appeared out of thin air, and a ball of yellow light bloomed from it, swallowing the purple light in it.
But immediately the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.
He originally thought he could definitely block the yellow light from the attack, but the purple light only delayed for a moment and was passed through. The purple light was like an arrow, hitting him directly in the face.
However, with this buffer, he finally entered a fighting state.
The bronze mirror in his palm shone brightly again, completely enveloping his entire body and forming the shape of a strange beast, exuding a terrifying aura of rules.
The strange beast is the spirit of the bronze mirror.
The weapon spirit of the pseudo-true spirit-level spirit treasure already possesses the meaning of a true spirit. As soon as it appears, the purple light is restrained again, trembling continuously within an inch of the middle-aged man's face.
Although the yellow light weakened with each tremor, it could not break through instantly. This once again gave the middle-aged man a chance to breathe, and he was about to escape from the place in a flash.
Chen Lin observed coldly and did not take any further action.
There's no need for him to take action.
Before the middle-aged man could move, he saw that the other party's body suddenly emitted a hot aura, and at the same time it was burning from the inside.
The yellow light in the form of the strange beast was affected and was instantly broken through by the purple light.
Purple light, yellow light, and the red and white firelight of the flame, the three rays of light are intertwined in one place, and the aura emanating from it stirs up cracks in the void.
The light dissipated, and the middle-aged man's entire body turned into nothingness.
Chen Lin waved and took the loot into his hands.
He put away the other items, leaving only the bronze mirror to play with, and said calmly: "Okay, this mirror is a fake genuine spiritual treasure. It finally meets Chen's request, but Chen still has to do it himself.
It’s really a bit troublesome to get it.”
The fortune-teller and others all had complex expressions on their faces, and they were all on guard at the same time.
Although the process of taking action was very dangerous, it actually ended in just a breath, and they had not even decided whether to help.
"Chen Dao friendly means."
The fortune teller looked very ugly.
It is simply unbelievable that a powerful man in the Dao realm was killed like this.
Although it was suspected of being a sneak attack, the speed was so fast that they didn't even have a chance to help, which is enough to show the strength of the opponent.
The most important thing is that the opponent's method is so weird that even he doesn't understand it, especially the flames that suddenly burned without any warning at all!
Not to mention they were shocked, even Yang Qianxing and Baihua Fairy were horrified.
They knew Chen Lin was very strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong.
Of course, this is a good thing for them. They were worried before because there were too many powerful people gathered here, but now they can feel relieved.
The fortune teller hesitated again and again, and finally resisted the idea of taking action.
His eyes glanced at the colorful plate in Chen Lin's hand, and then he said: "Now that fellow Taoist has got what you want, let's set off for the Immortal Cave. There are already cracks in the altar there. If you don't go, I'm afraid it will be really bad."
It’s too late.”
"The Taoist priest will go first, and Mr. Chen will arrive soon."
Chen Lin did not ask for any more benefits, nor did he intend to continue to take action, and his tone became much gentler.
After all, he doesn't know how to set up formations himself, so he has to rely on Yuan Tiancheng, the formation master. It will do him no good to do too much.
It is enough to achieve the effect of establishing prestige.
The fortune teller nodded upon hearing this, said nothing more, and left through the air with Zhao Chongshan and others.
"Fellow Daoist Chen is mighty!"
After the figure disappeared, Yang Qianxing immediately raised his fist towards Chen Lin with sincere admiration in his tone.
He has been practicing for many times as long as Chen Lin, but his strength has been surpassed. Moreover, when he first met him in the Divine Pillar Realm, he was just an ordinary practitioner. Being chased by Zhen Zizai, he had no way to go to the sky, and he had no way to go to the earth.
Only by borrowing his power can I survive.
Only a few years have passed, and he has already been able to kill a powerful man, and he kills him with one blow, without the opponent even having a chance to fight back! ()