Wonderland

Chapter 665 Immortal Mansion Restart
After Xiao Lin's eyes lit up, he found that he had entered the spirit wood space again.

And not far from him, there was a ball of golden light floating in the void. In the golden light was a baby about an inch in size, holding a blue-gold star ring tightly with both hands, and beside it, a mouthful of golden light was shining. The knife revolves around it non-stop.

Seeing the baby, Xiao Lin's face suddenly became ugly.

"Boss Jin He?"

"It's you?"

It turned out that Jin Guang who attacked Xiao Lin earlier was the ancestor Jin He whose body was beheaded by the golden corpse. After losing his body, he unexpectedly discovered that he was no longer bound by the air ban.

And after discovering that Xiao Lin flew to the secret palace on the top of the dome, he also performed secret techniques and followed.

He actually hid beside him all the time, until Xiao Lin broke the restraint, and did not attack him suddenly.

At this moment, old monster Jinhe sank to the bottom of the valley with his heart. He had never seen the strange place in front of him in the secret palace of the dome, and he originally planned to take this opportunity to seize this person, but he did not expect to enter this strange place. The place.

But the other party looked unscathed. This strange situation made this old monster who had lived for hundreds of years start to feel frightened.

"What is this place?" The baby looked at Xiao Lin and made a sharp voice.

Then he looked at the massive amount of spiritual grass around him, with a surprised expression on his small face.

Xiao Lin's face was calm, but he was very vigilant in his heart. Although the spirit tree has the effect of devouring the monk's soul, he didn't know whether it was also effective for the soul of the cultivator.

If Lingmu couldn't deal with Jin He's Nascent Soul, with his own combat power, even if the opponent had only one Nascent Soul left, he might not be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin opened his mouth, and a series of Qingluan ice swords shot out like swimming fish, turning into sword lights all over the sky, and slashed fiercely at the Yuanying of Patriarch Jinhe.

At the same time, the aura of the star ring in his hand flashed, and a cloud of lavender aura appeared in his palm, and then turned into a purple light, shooting towards the old monster Jinhe.

"The boy wants to die." Seeing Xiao Lin attacking first without saying a word, Jin He was furious even though there was only Nascent Soul left.

Yuan Ying opened his small mouth, spewed out a mouthful of essence, and poured it into the golden knife beside him. The golden knife suddenly burst into light, illuminating the entire spiritual wood space with golden light.

On top of the golden knife, countless golden saber auras shot out, oscillating in all directions. Xiao Lin's Qingluan ice sword was chopped on the sword body by these golden saber auras, and suddenly let out a soft cry, but was directly knocked away by the shock. go.

The aura on the sword body was also instantly dissipated.

Xiao Lin's face turned pale, and he felt his mind tremble violently. He understood that if Qingluan Ice Sword hadn't been fused with precious and rare materials such as ice jade and burning gold.

I'm afraid that most of my natal magic weapon has been destroyed by Jin He's sword.

However, even though Jinhe old monster scattered Xiao Lin's Qingluan ice sword, he immediately saw a big net shining with purple light covering him.

"Give it to my ancestor."

The mere Golden Core cultivator took the initiative to attack him, which really annoyed Jin He Patriarch, and he was already thinking about how to torture this kid after he was caught later.

But as soon as he had this idea, he was suddenly surprised to find that the big net covering him shot out dazzling purple light, and the purple light shone on his Nascent Soul's body, which immediately made him feel lazy and soft all over.

This surprise can be described as a small bite, and he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly. The pain that was as severe as biting the soul made him wake up immediately.

But this also frightened him out of his wits, he spit out the small half of his tongue, turned it into a golden essence, and poured it into the golden knife.

The golden saber suddenly swelled up by several times, and with a shocking power, it slashed towards the five yuan purple barrier that Xiao Lin sacrificed.

After Xiao Lin refined the five-element purple barrier, this is the first time he sacrificed it today, which is considered a small test.

Seeing that the golden saber landed on the five-element violet barrier with all the saber energy, there was an ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing, but despite the saber aura, it still couldn't smash the five-element violet barrier .

But the five-element purple barrier also couldn't fall down for a while because of the saber qi, and was deadlocked in the air with the sky-filled saber qi.

When Xiao Lin saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, a purple light flashed suddenly.

Yuanying, the ancestor of Jinhe, saw that his magic weapon could not do anything to the big purple net. The baby's face was full of astonishment, and he didn't care about his continuous use of essence. Among the golden swords.

Just about to continue urging the magic formula, Yuanying, the ancestor of Jinhe, who smashed the big purple net with all his might, suddenly changed his expression greatly.

There was a horrified expression on the baby's face. He was horrified to find that the essence that he had cultivated for hundreds of years in his Nascent Soul was passing away so fast that almost one-third of it was lost in the blink of an eye.

This was much more than the few mouthfuls of essence he spewed out, which made him frightened out of his wits, and instinctively wanted to hide behind.

But as soon as this idea arose, he discovered to his horror that he was unable to move a single bit, as if he had been cast with a body-holding spell and was frozen in the air.

This scare is really no small matter, and the Nascent Soul of Patriarch Jinhe also found the weird little tree in the center of the space. At this moment, the three tender leaves are shaking slightly. Every time he shakes, he seems to be pulled out of his body suddenly. It's the same as grabbing a handful, and the essence is lost.

"What is that? How could it devour my ancestor's essence, stop it quickly." Jin He's Yuanying yelled in horror, his voice was sharp and indistinct because he had bitten his tongue.

Xiao Lin saw the aura of Jin He's magic weapon dissipate and fell into the elixir bushes, and knew that the spirit wood had begun to devour his primordial spirit, so with a thought, Qingluan Bingjian was like a fish swimming , take it all back.

As for the five yuan purple barrier, Xiao Lin kept it in his hands and did not put it away, he was always on guard against the counterattack of Patriarch Jin He.

But obviously at this moment, the Yuanying of Patriarch Jinhe has been extracted a lot of essence, his face is full of fear, his eyes are fixed on the spirit wood, and the words in his mouth have become blurred .

And the voice became weaker and weaker, and soon, Xiao Lin could hardly hear it.

A blue-gold star ring slipped from the two small hands of Jinhe Patriarch Yuanying and fell into the elixir bushes, while the golden aura on Yuanying's body became increasingly dimmer and began to shrink.

It turned 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. No matter how powerful the opponent's primordial spirit is, this guy seems to have only a dead end as long as he enters the spirit wood space.

Xiao Lin saw that the Nascent Soul of Patriarch Jinhe was getting smaller and darker, and finally turned into a transparent color, but this state did not last long before it completely dissipated.

After Jinhe Patriarch's Nascent Soul completely disappeared, the young leaves of the young sapling stopped shaking and returned to calm.

Xiao Lin took a deep breath, if it wasn't for this guy living with him, Xiao Lin even doubted whether he would end up like this Jinhe Patriarch in the future.

Xiao Lin came to the luxuriant third-order spiritual grass, picked up a small golden knife about the size of an inch, and put it in the star ring.

Then Xiao Lin picked up a green-gold star ring, Jin He's patriarch treasured it so much, even if his body was killed, he would not be willing to throw it away. It is conceivable that most of his money must have been accumulated in it net worth.

After putting it away, Xiao Lin didn't stay in the spirit wood space for too long. After all, the Bihan Guangzhu hadn't been collected yet, and the Liuli Immortal Mansion was about to open again. If he didn't go out within the opening time, once he missed it, he Will be trapped in it forever.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin felt the scene in front of him change with a thought. When he came back to his senses, he had already returned to the secret palace of the dome.

The blue cold green building was still on the crystal pillar, exuding a cold radiance.

Xiao Lin came to the crystal pillar, stretched out his hand and turned it into a ball of dark green aura, and grabbed the Bihan Qingzhu in his hand. The moment he grabbed it, Xiao Lin felt a chill suddenly spread.

Dark green flames burned all over his body almost instinctively, and with the help of the Qingyan spiritual fire, he barely resisted the erosion of the cold air.

Xiao Lin took out the jade box he had prepared earlier, put the bracelet in his hand into it, and after closing the jade box, he immediately pasted a few top-grade spirit-sealing talismans, and the icy breath suddenly dissipated.

In the Liuli Immortal Mansion, the remaining immortal cultivators suddenly looked at the sky above them in surprise.

It turned out that the full moon that had been hanging above the void suddenly disappeared, and the entire Immortal Mansion was plunged into darkness. Only in the sky, there was a cloud of pale white light floating by itself.

This ball of white light was still gathering, and soon covered 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, I didn't get anything except a few spiritual herbs. This time it's nothing."

"You can't say that, practicing here for ten years is equivalent to cultivating a Jiazi in the sect. If you want to come to Daoist friends to advance to Jindan Dzogchen, it's just around the corner."

"That's not as good as Brother Zhu. I got a few fourth-order spirit grasses and refined them into spirit pills. Maybe I can break through Nascent Soul in one fell swoop."

"Hey, Nascent Soul is not so easy. It's a pity that we didn't get the legendary True Spirit Divine Water, otherwise we would all have a chance to advance to Nascent Soul."

Several Golden Core cultivators obviously knew each other, and there was a lot of discussion there.

And in some corners of the Immortal Mansion, the hidden monks also looked up at the white light in the sky, and slowly moved towards them.

"Brother Ling, thanks to your care for my little sister during this trip to the Immortal Mansion, otherwise, whether I can leave the Liuli Immortal Mansion alive is a matter of two opinions. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you."

"Fairy Zhong is right. You and I are best friends. When we are in trouble, we should support each other. I only hope that Fairy can find the elixir as soon as possible to connect the broken arm."

On a mountain peak, the Black Flood Dragon King stood proudly, his tall and straight body was like a fine iron statue, he looked up at the sky with a stern expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)