Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 223 What a loud tone

In the past, no matter how much he shouted, the stone door would not open.

Or Nangong Wan will not come out to meet him until the grand elder of Yanyue Sect arrives.

But today, I just shouted a few times and the door opened.

This naturally made Wei Lichen ecstatic.

And just when his face was full of joy.

The two figures that walked out of the cave made Wei Lichen's pupils tremble violently in an instant.

His face turned pale instantly, and his hands in his sleeves trembled slightly.

Nangong Wan, who usually never even looked at him, was now nestled in the arms of the man in white.

There was joy between her eyebrows and her eyes were staring at the man tenderly.

The scene before him made Wei Lichen horrified and his eyes filled with anger.

"Looking at your appearance, you must be Wei Lichen."

Wang Lin glanced at the man in green, a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes, and he spoke lightly.

Wei Lichen did not act rashly, but scanned with his spiritual sense.

But he was surprised to find that his spiritual sense was unable to detect the cultivation level of the person in front of him.

"This person looks strange, could he be a new Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Looking at Wang Lin's face, Wei Lichen muttered to himself.

But then he thought again, his great-uncle was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he himself was also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Why should we fear this man?
"What is your relationship with Fairy Nangong?"

Wei Lichen's eyes moved slightly and he asked.

Wang Lin glanced at Wei Lichen with an indifferent look in his eyes and chuckled, "Isn't my and Wan'er's identities obvious?"

As he spoke, Wang Lin reached out and put his arms around Nangong Wan's slender waist.

Such an intimate action made Wei Lichen, who was already angry, full of rage in his eyes.

"For your sake, Wei Wuya, I can spare your life."

Wang Lin glanced at Wei Wuya and said calmly: "Get out of here now."

"So arrogant!"

Hearing Wang Lin's words, Wei Lichen's expression changed slightly, and his eyes stared at Wang Lin.

The commotion here was quite loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of the other two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Yanyue Sect.

It immediately turned into two arcs of light and flew towards this place.

One of these two Nascent Soul cultivators was the Fairy Nishang, whom Wang Lin had met once before.

As for the other one, he is the great elder who is in charge of all the affairs of Yanyue Sect today.

Fairy Nishang, after a hundred years, has been living quite smoothly.

Now he has entered the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation.

As for the great elder, his cultivation was much higher, having reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

The Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect looked at Wang Lin with a cold gaze and said, “Who are you and why are you making things difficult for me, the distinguished guest of the Yanyue Sect?”

The fairy in the red dress had a hint of surprise in her eyes after seeing Wang Lin's face clearly.

"This person looks very familiar."

The Fairy in Colorful Clothes slightly opened her red lips, her beautiful eyes moving around, but she was wondering where she had seen this person before.

With the cultivation level of Fairy Nishang, she naturally has a photographic memory.

After thinking carefully for a moment, he remembered where he had seen this person before.

Isn’t this the foundation-building cultivator from the Huangfeng Valley who participated in the Blood Forbidden Land that day?
Wang Lin had a handsome face, and he had picked a lot of spiritual herbs that day.

Let the fairy in colorful clothes still remember it vividly.

Now when he looked at Wang Lin again, he found that Wang Lin’s cultivation level was no longer something he could clearly detect.

"Nascent Soul cultivator."

Fairy Nishang pursed her lips and looked at Wang Lin with complicated eyes.

"The great elder of the Yanyue Sect actually betrayed the sect's disciples in order to seek wealth and honor."

Wang Lin stared at the elder indifferently and said in a cold voice: "However, I have no right to interfere with how your Yanyue Sect acts."

Wang Lin paused for a moment and continued, "But Wan'er is my Taoist partner, and no one can let her suffer any injustice."

"If you wrong my Taoist partner, I will wipe out your entire family."

There was no concealment of murderous intent in Wang Lin's eyes, and the powerful aura of the middle Nascent Soul stage was fully revealed.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Wang Lin, the expressions of the three Nascent Soul cultivators opposite them all changed slightly.

"Middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

"What? He's actually a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!"

……

The three of them said in unison, their faces pale.

They all saw the shock at Wang Lin’s cultivation.

Nangong Wan, who was standing aside, listened to Wang Lin's domineering words with tenderness in her eyes.

Although he knew that Wang Lin loved him sincerely.

But only now did I realize how deeply Wang Lin loved me.

The elder's eyes moved slightly as he stared at Wang Lin. He could not help but say, "Your cultivation is indeed extraordinary, but isn't it a bit too much to say that you have slaughtered the entire Yanyue Sect?"

Hearing the Great Elder's words, Wei Lichen's uneasy heart calmed down.

It is true that this person is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but the Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect is also a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Not to mention that there are two Nascent Soul cultivators, himself and Nishang.

His great-uncle was even a Nascent Soul cultivator.

He just couldn't believe that this person dared to attack him.

"is it?"

Wang Lin chuckled, stared at the man with a cold gaze, and chuckled.

At this moment, the three were surprised to find that Wang Lin's eyes emitted a faint blue light.

When the light surges.

Several black figures appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The first one to reveal his figure was Kiyaksha, who was emitting a light yellow light all over his body. His body was emitting an ochre light, which made him look quite extraordinary.

The aura it exudes has already reached the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"Nascent Soul Stage ghost!"

Wei Lichen and the other two's expressions changed slightly. They never expected that Wang Lin actually had a ghost with such a high level of cultivation.

Before anyone could react, wisps of cold blue mist surged.

A charming ghost with a human head and a snake body appeared beside Wang Lin.

The ghost opened its mouth and spit out a blue snake tongue. Its pair of vertical pupils stared at Wei Lichen and the other two.

The cold gaze and murderous intent were almost condensed into substance.

The elder's expression changed slightly, and he muttered in his heart: "There are actually two Yuanying stage ghosts."

"This person not only cultivated to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in a short period of time, but also mastered two ghosts in the early stage of the Nascent Soul."

Just as everyone was shocked, two streams of light appeared in front of Wang Lin again.

Xuan Gu covered by the dark green Shura Holy Fire and the Zhi Mu Ling Ying whose body is emerald green.

"Gulu!"

Wei Lichen swallowed, his eyes filled with shock.

He just couldn't understand why the person in front of him had so many Yuanying stage ghosts.

The Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect had a gloomy expression on his face and looked at Wang Lin coldly: "Do you really want to be an enemy of my Yanyue Sect?"

After seeing Wang Lin controlling four Nascent Soul ghosts, the Great Elder now believed that Wang Lin had the strength to defeat the entire Yanyue Sect.

"Actually, there's no need to be so troublesome."

Wang Lin waved his hand lightly and chuckled, "In my opinion, you are the biggest cancer of the Yanyue Sect. We can just get rid of you."

As he spoke, Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the four ghosts in front of him and said, "Xuan Gu, She Xu, you deal with that woman."

"Yes!"

Xuan Gu and She Sheng nodded, transformed into two streams of light of different colors, flashed through the air, and flew towards the Great Elder. Wang Lin turned his eyes and looked at Gui Yasha, saying, "Gui Yasha, just hold on to Fairy Nishang, don't hurt her."

Fairy Nishang has a good relationship with Nangong Wan.

During this period, Fairy Nishang has been helping Nangong Wan.

Wang Lin naturally could not harm Fairy Nishang.

Then, Wang Lin looked at Wei Lichen and said in a cold voice: "Zhi Mu Lingying, swallow Wei Lichen's Nascent Soul for me."

"Yes, Master!"

Wei Lichen nodded, then turned into a light green stream of light, and then turned into a green shadow in the air, and pounced towards Wei Lichen.

“Wang Lin.”

Nangong Wan's eyes were complicated. She held Wang Lin's sleeve and moved her lips slightly, saying, "The Great Elder cannot be killed. After all, she is thinking about the Yanyue Sect. Spare her life."

Wang Lin smiled slightly, waved his hand gently, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will spare her life, but I will also leave a restriction on her."

Hearing what Wang Lin said, Nangong Wan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, the Yanyue Sect had done him a favor. If Wang Lin killed his senior sister, the impact on the Yanyue Sect could be imagined.

The Great Elder looked at Xuan Gu and She Shen who were approaching quickly, his face turned cold and his figure shook.

There was a flash of yellow light, and the whole person disappeared instantly.

When his figure reappeared, he was already dozens of feet away.

The Great Elder was suspended in the air, looking at Xuan Gu and She Shen with a cold expression. He flicked his long sleeves and shook them out violently.

One bright and one dark, two flying swords flew out from his sleeves one after another.

Then after circling, its size quickly increased and turned into two giant swords about ten feet long.

The white flying sword was as white as snow, emitting an chilling coldness.

The black flying sword was extremely hot, with wisps of black smoke lingering around it. It turned out to be a pair of rare Yin-Yang ice and fire swords.

Among them, the white flying sword pierced into the black bone of Shura Holy Fire.

The black fiery flying sword slashed towards Sheshen.

I have to say, this person is worthy of being a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

In just a short moment, the reaction was extremely quick.

"puff!"

The snake-like red lips slightly opened, and a ball of piercing cold mist spewed out of its mouth in an instant.

The cold fog surged, covering the sky and pouring out.

A ball of ice crystals several feet thick condensed directly in front of him.

"Crack!"

With a crisp snapping sound, the ice crystals shattered.

The flying sword instantly sank into the ice crystals and became stuck in it.

The snake stuck out its scarlet tongue and clapped its hands.

The biting cold fog surged out again, causing the ice crystals to condense into a thick layer again.

Seal the flying sword deep in the ice crystal.

Compared to Shexu who used his innate frost-freezing flying sword, Xuan Gu chose a head-on confrontation.

"call out!"

Xuan Gu opened his mouth slightly, and a stream of golden light rushed out of his mouth.

The golden evil-repelling divine thunder was wrapped around the arrow branch.

It seems very magical.

"Boom!"

The arrow and the cold flying sword collided heavily.

At this moment, Xuan Gu waved his hand, and the overwhelming Shura Holy Fire rushed towards the Great Elder.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, the Great Elder was slightly stunned, then pointed at the black and white shoulders in the distance with one hand.

Black and white light flashed, and then the flying sword gently rotated in the air. Cold and heat waves burst out instantly, forming a strange black and white double-layer light shield.

White on the outside, black on the inside, heat and cold echoing each other.

As soon as the Shura Holy Fire touched the light shield, it made a sharp burning sound.

When the two touched, there was a continuous roar.

"What kind of flame is this!"

He watched as his light shield was unable to block the flames at all and was easily burned to ashes by the flames.

Seeing the Shura Holy Fire burning continuously, it seemed as if it was going to burn it to ashes.

"puff"

At this moment, there were bursts of light sounds coming from it.

A five-colored beam of light as thick as a bowl shot out from the sea of ​​fire.

All the light clouds wherever it passed were swept away by this light column, with unparalleled force.

A crisp "clang" sound broke the silence, and the flame that was originally burning suddenly stopped.

It kept spinning in the beam of light, but was trapped inside and unable to break free.

"Ningguang Treasure Mirror".

There was a gleam in Wang Lin's eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Lin is not unfamiliar with this magic weapon.

In the Bloody Trial, Duobaonu's magical weapon was a replica of this treasure.

Its power is naturally less than one-tenth of this mirror.

But even so, the "Qing Ning Mirror" is very famous among low-level cultivators and can be called a top-level magical weapon.

From this, it is not difficult to see that the power of the "Ningguang Treasure Mirror" is extraordinary.

At this moment, with the impact of the light column, the blue and red forbidden rays of light and flames surrounding them became fragmented and could no longer form an effective restraint.

She was seen under a black and white light curtain, making a seal with one hand and holding a magic mirror with the other, looking calm and composed.

I have to say that this woman still has some strength.

Even facing the combined force of Xuan Gu and She Shen, he was still able to handle it with ease.

But then I thought about it, it was normal.

After all, this woman's cultivation is at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Without special means, it would be too difficult for her to win by crossing levels.

This mirror is not big, similar to the Qingning Mirror, but it is shiny black all over, and the center of the mirror is dark, exuding a deep and gloomy feeling.

But at the same time, a hazy five-colored light beam shot out from the mirror. This strong contrast made people feel a little weird.

“This treasure is good!”

Wang Lin glanced at the magic mirror in front of the Great Elder, then turned to look at Nangong Wan and chuckled, “I wonder if Wan’er likes this magic weapon?”

"If you have the ability to take it down, you should keep it for yourself."

Nangong Wan's beautiful eyes moved, and she couldn't help but glance at Wang Lin and said softly.

"Although the magic weapon is good, it is of little use to me."

Wang Lin smiled and shook his head.

This statement is not false. This magic weapon can only threaten mid-level Nascent Soul cultivators.

It is not very effective against Nascent Soul cultivators.

And relying on his physical body, he is enough to crush a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Naturally, he looked down upon this magic weapon.

But it would be nice to leave it to Nangong Wan as a gift after not seeing her for a hundred years.

"Hand over the mirror!"

Wang Lin's figure flashed, and he turned into a silver shadow, appearing in the air, and said lightly: "Also, relax your mind and let me leave the restriction."

"Hmph! That's not a small tone."

The Great Elder snorted coldly, a murderous look flashed across his face, and at the same time he opened his mouth and spat out a small blood-red sword.

This sword is only a few inches in size, but its entire body is blood red and crystal clear, emitting a dazzling blood light.

And within the body of this sword, there is still a faint trace of black energy that can't move around in it, which is even more weird.

As soon as the small sword appeared, it began to tremble and hum on its own, without waiting for the woman to urge it, and a bloody smell immediately filled the whole body.

(End of this chapter)