Chapter 1700 Decisions
On the deck of the soul devil boat, Wang Lin tore off the ghost face canvas, hands outward, eyes gleaming, carefully looked at the ghost face, the canvas rolled, so that the ghost face seems to be alive on it, grimly the same stared at Wang Lin.
The reason why the Alum Shannon Dream of the Immortal Dipper Continent was able to remotely perform its Great Soul Truth Illusion Technique and was able to reach the terrifying degree of the Second Illusion, was mainly through the power of this sail.
Wang Lin clearly remembers, he was in the illusion, into the illusion before the illusion, is to look at the ghost face, and then all the body can not help, until he broke the illusion, open his eyes at the moment, the look is still the ghost face canvas.
Seems like everything in that illusion, just Wang Lin looked at that ghost face for a split second to happen.
“This is the magic treasure of my Great Soul Sect, and it is also the main soul sail …… of this Soul Demon Boat,” Alum Shanlu on the side was silent for a moment and slowly opened her mouth.
“The matter between your sisters, Wang Mou does not pay attention to it, the oath of blood does not have to be exchanged, we have the same purpose, if each other do not harbor evil intentions, but also can cooperate.
Just your sister’s previous behavior is very interesting, you tell her, this ghost face sail I take away, this soul devil boat Wang Mou also want, this matter, is to the previous unpleasantness, compensation Wang Mou’s things!” Wang Lin’s right hand flung, the ghost face sail immediately by its storage space, turned around and calmly looked at alum Shanlu.
Alum Shanlu opened her mouth to say something, but in the end, she didn’t say anything, and just stood there in silence, with complexity in her eyes.
“You also don’t need to leave this boat, I can host this boat in your place, when I need it, I will send out a summons. Also the ancient altar of the Dao that you said before in your illusion, is it inside this Soul Demon Boat?” Wang Lin said, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Alum Shanlu was silent for a long time and shook her head, her jade hand lifted up and waved forward, a jade simply ran towards Wang Lin and was pinched by Wang Lin, gazing at it, within it was a map.
“This space exists countless ferocious beasts, the formation of this place, with the cave battle of the year, affected by the ripples and torn out, but somehow, with a strange world connected together, you go according to the description of the map, you will see that ancient altar.
And within this jade brief, there is also a divine ability technique, this technique is what I had said before in the illusionary world, can devour the third soul’s spell, you can practice at your own discretion.” Alum Shanlu spoke softly, raising her head and looking at the distant starry sky with eyes that vaguely contained the meaning of longing.
Wang Lin pondered for a moment, cupped his fists towards that Alum Shanlu, turned around and stepped out of this Soul Demon Boat under one step, and was about to leave when Alum Shanlu’s quiet words came from behind him.
“My sister has already disregarded everything in order to take revenge, even I have been used …… between you and me, I can help you with all my strength, I only have one request, when you open this cave to go to the immortal astral continent, take me with you …… I want to go home ……
The opening of this cave, extremely difficult, only the third soul appeared, only he has the memory, know where the heavenly way, the only way to call out the heavenly way, in the heavenly way under the guide, can enter that seven Taoist sect cave world of the Immortal Mansion ……
Inside the Immortal Exalted Mansion, which was the place of the great battle back then, there is a door to the Immortal Dipper Continent despite the fact that it’s broken and damaged, and by opening this door, you open this closed cave.”
Wang Lin’s footsteps lurched, and after a moment of silence, he turned to look at the Alum Shanlu whose body was very depressed and nodded.
“I promise you!” Wang Lin rarely gave promises, and this was his first promise after his cultivation had reached the third step.
For no other reason, nothing to do with trust, nothing to do with anything, just for the four words this woman said.
“I want to go home ……”
Alum Shanlu bit her lower lip and looked at Wang Lin, after hearing Wang Lin’s words, she gently nodded her head, bit the tip of her tongue, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood, which emitted a crimson aura, but soon turned golden and went straight to Wang Lin.
“This is my oath blood!”
Wang Lin caught the light golden blood and integrated it into his body before turning around and walking toward the dark starry sky without looking back again.
Wang Lin didn’t need to study the Soul Demon Boat’s prohibition anymore, the terrifying nature of that second illusion was already no different from the real thing, and Wang Lin’s perceptions and research in the illusion still existed even after he stepped out of it.
Just like that Alum Shanlu was injured in the illusion, and her injuries remained after breaking out of the illusion, this Great Soul Sect’s divine ability was indeed very bizarre and unpredictable.
“That ghost face sail is the main sail of the Soul Demon Boat, within it is not as simple as just this ghost face, on top of it, there are also numerous prohibitions that encompass the entirety of the Soul Demon Boat.
As long as I refine this sail, not only will I be able to master more prohibitions, but I will also be able to control the Soul Demon Boat directly with this sail!” Wang Lin walked in the starry sky, his eyes revealed pondering, his divine sense is integrated into the storage space, slowly refining the ghost face sail, in the process of refining, he gradually understood some of the methods of manipulation, although not much, but with the passage of time, he will eventually completely control it.
A moment later, Wang Lin’s gaze flickered and he didn’t think about the matter of that ghost face sail, instead, he raised his right hand and touched his brow.
“The son of Ye Maximus died in my hands, and I absorbed eight drops of its Dao Ancient blood, these eight drops of blood were transformed from its Yuan Shen, if I can melt and refine all of them, I can make the Dao Ancient body stronger!
Now this altar, must go to see, perhaps there will still be a creation there …… Now my cultivation, despite the ethereal, can be compared with those empty Xuan power is still not as good as ……
And now that the ancient immortal domain has opened, the four great war generals have appeared, and their purpose is to look for the third soul …… In this way, it also saves me some calculations, and this kind of time, it is the best time for me to improve my cultivation!” Wang Lin murmured as his speed grew faster and faster, and his divine sense was spread out, cautiously observing the surroundings.
The starry sky was pitch black, and there was even the aura of a ferocious beast that appeared from time to time. These ferocious beasts were no threat to Wang Lin, and often, when he swept his divine sense, the ferocious beasts trembled and retreated.
In this unfamiliar star field, Wang Lin’s mind is alert, although the surrounding beasts do not have the slightest oppression, but Wang Lin is not sure of one thing, that is, the seven-colored Taoist, is not really here!
Therefore, even if his divine sense is spread out, he is also fully concentrated, if there is a slight abnormality, he will immediately choose to escape, although this is very dangerous, but he can not help but go to that altar.
If because of an uncertainty, he is afraid to come and go here, then he Wang Lin will not go to the present extent, and will never have this cultivation.
Moving forward, after several hours, Wang Lin suddenly had a footstep and his expression immediately changed, without any hesitation, his body violently retreated backward, and in a flash, he was about to disappear.
But at the moment when he was about to disappear, Wang Lin let out a light eep, staring dead ahead at the starry sky, his complexion changing.
His divine sense, in the moment just now, saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the corpse of a ferocious beast hundreds of thousands of miles away, a figure whose entire body emitted seven-colored light and sat there motionless.
His expression was sometimes complicated, sometimes confused, and sometimes there was even more excitement in his sadness.
He was the seven-colored Daoist!
After a moment of contemplation, Wang Lin’s eyes flashed, the seven-colored Daoist’s appearance at this moment was very strange, but Wang Lin had just experienced the illusion from before, and at this moment, after a little pondering, he could tell at a glance that the other party was most likely immersed in the illusion as well, and was unable to extricate himself.
“This illusion, it’s very likely that the alumsan dream was cast, and with the cultivation of the seven-colored Daoist, he was actually enveloped in the illusion as well …… this matter …… this matter is not right!” Wang Lin’s mind was extremely high, and after a little thinking, he immediately saw the problem.
Silent for a moment, Wang Lin’s heart and soul thumped, he had a rare struggle within his heart, on the one hand, he left immediately, that seven-colored Taoist’s state at the moment, obviously won’t come after him.
In that case, Wang Lin’s trip to the altar would be without danger.
On the other hand, Wang Lin felt that now was an opportunity, if he could enter the seven-colored illusion, then he would know some of the real hidden secrets, and he always felt that the reason why the seven-colored was immersed in the illusion, I’m afraid that it was definitely not due to the power of the Alum Shannon Dream alone, and there might be another place of suspense here.
He vaguely felt that if he gave up this once-in-a-lifetime, unattainable opportunity in front of him, he would definitely regret it later!
After struggling for half a column of incense, Wang Lin’s eyes revealed a cold light!
“Riches and riches!” Wang Lin’s body swayed forward and his figure suddenly disappeared, with twelve points of caution and care, when he appeared, he was already 10,000 feet away from the seven-colored Daoist who was on his knees.
A large number of corpses of ferocious beasts filled the area, Wang Lin stood on the corpse of a ferocious beast, lowered his head and carefully glanced at the corpses underneath him, slowly, his eyes flashed.
“These ferocious beasts have not been dead for a long time, it should not be much longer ……” Wang Lin looked up at the distant seven colors, his right hand lifted up a bit under, immediately next to a tens of zhang size of ferocious beasts corpses floated up, was between his swing, this corpse whistled straight to ten thousand zhang outside the Seven-colored and went.
Wang Lin’s eyes gleamed, his body slightly tilted back, making a move to be ready to escape at any time, staring at the corpse in a flash, close to the seven-colored within 100 feet.
But in the moment when the corpse entered the hundred feet, he saw the seven-colored light behind the seven-colored Taoist suddenly flashed, and under this flash, the corpse suddenly trembled and, without a sound, disintegrated in Wang Lin’s eyes.
There was no flesh and blood, no fragments of anything, and it completely disappeared.
“Sure enough!” Wang Lin was silent for a moment, cautiously walking forward step by step, his pace was not fast, his heart thumped as he walked forward, slowly, he walked past nearly 10,000 feet, and stopped a hundred feet away from the seven-colored Daoist, not far from where the corpse of that ferocious beast had dissipated before.
Sulking for half a minute, Wang Lin fiercely clenched his teeth, directly sat down on his knees, his right hand raised a little bit of the center of the eyebrow, this finger seems to be deep into the soul of Wang Lin, in his right hand raised, Wang Lin’s eyes have appeared blurred, his right hand fiercely forward a little bit, pointing to the seven-colored Taoist who was kneeling a hundred zhang away!
“Take my dream and enter your illusion, the art of the Dream Dao!”
As the fingertip fell, Wang Lin’s body suddenly shook, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the blurring in his eyes dissipated, and he was still sitting there without any change.
The art of the dream path, it is not necessary for the body to have a direct touch, but the high cultivation of Qicai, there is even a ban on the outside to stop everything, Wang Lin was unable to enter the other party’s illusion with a dream.
Wang Lin furrowed his brows, and his expression revealed unwillingness.