Renegade Immortal

As soon as the sound came out, it immediately turned into gusts of wind and thunder, and the fireballs on the surrounding stone pillars suddenly went dark again. Huge echoes sway back and forth in the cave, giving people an illusion of divine power.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said respectfully, "Greetings, Senior Ye."

The figure gradually solidified and turned into a middle-aged man in his forties. This man was handsome, his eyebrows were like dots, his eyes were like stars, and his face was as white as jade. He looked at Wang Lin without any expression on his face, and said :

"Mu Rong, you step back."

Mu Rong, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly said yes, stood up neatly, and quickly flew to a hole around him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

With a wave of his right hand, Ye Zizai immediately opened a thin curtain of light, he sighed lightly, with a sense of melancholy, and said slowly: "Wang Lin, you are not a disciple of my Corpse Yin Sect, so don't be restrained. My junior brother Wu Yu must have encountered trouble, Wang Lin, there is no third person here, just tell me."

Wang Lin straightened his back. Before he came, he had already thought about it. It was impossible for Ye Zizai, a Nascent Soul master, to hide the matter about Wu Yu's disciples. Fortunately, he told the truth.

After pondering for a while, Wang Lin recounted what he had seen and heard in the ruins of the jungle.

Ye Zizai listened quietly all the time, without saying a word, and waited until Wang Lin had finished speaking. He sighed softly, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and said to himself: "What Wang Lin said should be true. Junior brother Wu Yu said before he left. The corpse puppet will be promoted soon, and what he said just now is in line with Wu Yu's character. The corpse puppet rebellion, alas. Junior brother, how can the corpse puppet's rebellion be as easy as you said, and the corpse puppet in the middle stage of foundation establishment, even I There is no way to beat it.

You asked this Wang Lin to deliver the letter, I'm afraid there are other deep meanings..." Thinking of this, Ye Zizai swept away his consciousness, and suddenly let out a light gasp. In his opinion, the skills practiced by Wang Lin are very similar to those of the Corpse Yin Sect. It's a cold attribute, after a moment of pondering, he understood what his junior brother meant.

Wu Yu was recruiting a disciple for the Corpse Yin Sect while asking for help. Ye Zizai's spiritual sense skipped over Wang Lin, and stared at the strange man Dumb. After a long time, he completely understood Wu Yu's thoughts. This Dumb's system was naturally suitable for practicing the techniques of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Ye Zizai withdrew his gaze, and said slowly, "Wang Lin, he must be the dumb who has been with my junior brother for several years."

Wang Lin nodded.

Ye Zizai took a deep breath, and said decisively: "Wang Lin, I see that the spiritual power in your body is cold, and it can be said to have the same origin as my corpse Yin sect. If you practice here, you will get twice the result with half the effort. Are you willing to become my corpse Yin sect?" Zong disciple?"

On the way here, Wang Lin had already guessed what might happen, and Ye Zizai's intention of soliciting him was also expected, so without saying a word, he respectfully said: "Student is willing."

Ye Zizai nodded and said, "Forget it, since you met Junior Brother Wu Yu by chance, you should really be his disciple. From now on, you will be the second generation disciple of my Corpse Yin Sect."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at the strange man Dui, and said, "I will take this dumb away." Seeing Wang Lin's hesitation, he smiled and said, "This Dumb has a deep relationship with Junior Brother Wu Yu, and I will not harm him. I will take him away personally." He is a disciple."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his right hand, threw out a dark blue jade slip, grabbed it with a big hand, grabbed Ah-Dai's body and shook it, and disappeared into the cave amidst Ah-Dai's roar.

Wang Lin caught the jade slip, his consciousness swept away, and his expression suddenly became strange.

There were only some simple magic spells in the jade slips, and there was nothing about the cultivation techniques of the Corpse Yin Sect. After thinking about it for a while, Wang Lin felt relieved. This was because people were worried, but Wang Lin didn't care.

While checking, Mu Rong poked his head out of a hole, and found that after Ye Zizai left, he immediately flew to Wang Lin's side, and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed the color of the jade slip in Wang Lin's hand, was startled, and backed away. After a few steps, he respectfully said: "Disciple Mu Rong, pay homage to Master."

Wang Lin was startled, glanced at the jade slip in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Mu, there is no need to be like this, the color of this jade slip is

Is there anything to say? "

Mu Rong looked enviously at the jade slip in Wang Lin's hand, took out a light blue jade slip from the storage bag with a wry smile, and said, "Master Zu, you didn't have a jade slip just now, so it doesn't matter if you and I are called peers, but Now that you have the jade slips, and the Corpse Yin Sect has strict rules, how dare I call you Brother Wang again...

Look at the color of the jade slips in my hand, the jade slips are the only identity certificate of my Corpse Yin Sect, the ancestor's jade slips are blue, the master ancestors are dark blue, the elders are light blue, and the rest of the disciples are all white. "

Wang Lin put away the jade slips and was about to speak when suddenly the fireballs of the surrounding stone pillars flickered a few times, and several streams of thin smoke curled up and intertwined together, turning into a wisp of green smoke.

Mu Rong's expression moved slightly, he made a tactic with his right hand, and said in his mouth: "Shut up!"

The green smoke circled around immediately, and quickly came to Mu Rong's side, penetrated into his forehead, turned into specks of dust, and dissipated.

Mu Rong closed his eyes slightly, opened them after a while, and said with a smile to Wang Lin: "Master, just now Ancestor Ye sent a message and arranged a training room for you, shall I take you there now?"

Wang Lin was quite surprised by some of the secret techniques of the Corpse Yin Sect. For example, the communication just now was through the smoke. Wang Lin touched his chin, smiled and nodded.

With a movement of Mu Rong's body, he flew towards a nearby hole, Wang Lin got up and followed.

The two moved quickly in the cave. Along the way, Mu Rong gave a brief introduction to the Corpse Yin Sect. Coupled with Wang Lin's words from the young man who passed the formation, he had a certain understanding of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Corpse Yin Sect, one of the four demon sects, has more than a thousand disciples, all living underground, each with their own dedicated training room, except for some disciples who need to go out to buy, most of them are devoted to cultivation.

In fact, it is not suitable to say that it is the way of magic. Compared with the monstrous flames of Tiandaomen, the evil spirits of Hehuanzong, and the murderous aura of Wufenggu, the corpse Yinzong is accompanied by corpse puppets, but there are more of them. He is a cultivator.

Every disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect is cultivating crazily. The reason for this phenomenon is a series of cruel systems. Those who have not reached the tenth floor of the Qi Condensation Stage within 10 years, those who have not reached the Foundation Establishment Stage within 30 years, and those who have not reached the Foundation Establishment Stage within 100 years. Those who have not reached the alchemy stage will be trained into corpse puppets.

This bloody system is like a whip, whipping all the corpse Yin sect disciples, forcing them to practice crazily.

Every year, several people are refined into corpse puppets, and every time they are refined, all the disciples will observe the ceremony and take it as a warning.

Similarly, some disciples are sent out every year to find mortals with excellent roots. No matter what methods are used, they must catch the sect and make up for the lost number of disciples.

It's not that there are no disciples who want to resist, but all disciples will have their souls removed and sealed on the jade slips before entering the gate. The jade slips are divided into four types. The blue jade slips of the ancestor can control all the disciples under the sect. The colored jade slips also had the same effect, followed by the elder's light blue jade slips.

Under layers of control, no one dared to resist. Mu Rong even vaguely pointed out that the Corpse Yin Sect is a huge sect, and Zhao Guo is just a branch. He has seen the emissary of the Corpse Yin Sect from the fifth-level country come here to inspect, and the envoy's servants are all Possess the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage.

The more Wang Lin heard it, the more frightened he became. He couldn't help wondering, why didn't Ye Zizai seal it with a trace of his soul when he gave him the jade slip just now?

The same questioning words came from Ye Zizai's body after he returned to the deepest cave in the ground.

"Why didn't you seal his soul on the jade slip?" The hoarse voice was like two iron pieces rubbing against each other.

Ye Zizai patted Ah-Dai's head with his right hand, and after sealing Ah-Dai's five senses, he turned around and sat cross-legged on a black stone bed in the cave. Slowly move out of his body.

The figure was quite blurry, and he couldn't see clearly. After he left Ye Zizai's body, he floated in mid-air, especially when he looked around Ah-Dai for a while, and suddenly his left hand was about to grab Ah-Dai's head.

Ye Zizai frowned, and spat out a mouthful of blue baby fire from the right hand. As soon as the baby fire appeared, it immediately turned into a long rainbow to block the claws of the figure.

"Luosha, this dumb is the heir appointed by my junior brother, you must not hurt him!" Ye Zizai said coldly.

The figure smiled fiercely, floated away, and floated aside with his hands on his shoulders, and said sharply: "Ye Zizai, you and your junior brother are just the furnace for me to wait for. Back then, your junior brother walked fast, and Master Zi didn't produce any It’s ridiculous that he still asked you for help, it’s like throwing yourself into a trap, Ye Zizai, now that you know where he is, why don’t you hurry up and help Lord Zi swallow Wu Yu?”

Ye Zizai looked gloomy, stared at the other party, and said with a sneer: "Before you completely devour me, don't expect me to obey your orders. As for Mr. Zi, I will neither help Wu Yu nor help him, can you?" It depends on his ability to swallow my junior brother."

The figure chuckled and didn't care, and said, "Since you don't want to, I won't force it, but the next batch of fifth-level Zongguo with spiritual body is ready, and this time there are ten people, you have to choose the furnace, Remember your identity, you are just a foreign disciple of my Corpse Yin Sect, and there is this kid called Dumb, how do you plan to deal with it?"

Ye Zizai was silent for a while, and sighed secretly. He joined the Yin Sect four hundred years ago, and with his talent and intelligence, it took him four hundred years to reach the Nascent Soul stage, but at this moment, the corpse puppet actually developed consciousness , and began to devour him, this process was relatively long, and it was precisely because of this that he knew a series of secrets about the corpse Yin sect.