Chapter 259 – Intent

Wang Lin hesitated, looked at the old man and said, “Senior, we’re just going to go over there?”

The old man flipped his right hand and immediately had two straw hats in his hand, he threw one to Wang Lin and said, “Bring it on your head, unless your cultivation is two steps higher than you, otherwise, you won’t be able to tell what it looks like… This is my inventory for many years, so you’ll have to give it back to me when you’re done with it!”

Wang Lin took the straw hat, divine sense sweep, immediately inner shock, this straw hat seems ordinary, but in fact there is something else, his divine sense sweep, he found that it contains countless formations, these formations of the degree of subtlety, he has never seen, than those ancient prohibitions, but also not bad at all.

This is only the edge of the position of the formation, as for the center position, to Wang Lin’s divine sense, can not be a short period of time to peer into, his heart moved, made up his mind, the straw hat, said nothing to return, the big deal is to do more wood carving.

See the old man put on the straw hat, immediately the whole person was a golden light ring light, Wang Lin divine sense sweep, immediately feel a burst of pain, the golden light as a sharp thorn, making it difficult to probe into the divine sense.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, inwardly for the idea of this straw hat for himself, heavier, he did not say anything, put the straw hat on his head.

The old man looked at Wang Lin, then his right hand pinched a rather odd seal, gently point, pointing to the distant void, at that moment, in the void suddenly appeared a huge shadow, this shadow just appeared, the surrounding days of spiritual energy, will be in a kind of berserk and rampant state, madly surging into.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the shadow quickly solidified, forming a golden-armored giant holding a large sword, this giant’s face was fierce, like an evil god, transmitting a tyrannical aura, staring with fierce eyes, his gaze falling on the spot where the old man’s finger was pointing.

“Gold, smash me!” The old man shouted triumphantly.

That gold-armored giant, without saying a word in the hand of a big sword swing, immediately a blinding golden aura, as the sun falls to the ground in general, boom across the void, immediately in the distant void appeared a violent flickering of the water waves of the ripples, very soon, the ripples are getting bigger and bigger, and finally the boom, turned into a huge debris, scattered in all directions.

Immediately after that, the golden-armored giant let out a light hum. The body slowly disappeared.

The old man immediately muttered something in dissatisfaction. Wang Lin vaguely heard it. The old man seemed to be scolding that golden armored giant for being lazy ……

The moment it dispersed. A light aura. It immediately spread out from the nothingness and impacted in a circular pattern in all directions. Within this force. It was filled with destructive power. Wang Lin’s face changed. He was about to dodge. The old man waved his right hand. A light curtain appeared in front of Wang Lin. It blocked the ripple impact for him.

Looking at the old man. He was standing face to face at the place where the circular ripples were spreading. He looked like he was enjoying himself.

As the circular ripples finished spreading. That nothingness suddenly changed. Only to see a building pavilion hall. Like a fairyland floating above the white clouds. Dao Dao seven-colored haze light. In those buildings above the pavilion scattered.

This scene. It was several times more grand than what Wang Lin saw in Chu back then. It was several times more grand. In particular, these pavilions were so wide. It was almost impossible to see the edges at a glance, and at the same time, a furious cry came out from these pavilions. Immediately afterward, more than a few dozen strong auras immediately rushed out.

Wang Lin’s divine sense swept, among these breaths, YuanYing stage cultivators actually occupied more than thirty, and the remaining five were all at the God-realization stage!

He took a deep breath, fourth level cultivation country, really worthy of the identity of the fourth level, just a sect, whether it is the size, or the strength of its sect, are far from the third level of cultivation country can be compared to, and even without exaggeration, only need to fourth level cultivation country of a sect, can sweep any third level cultivation country.

After these cultivators rushed out, they immediately surrounded the old man and Wang Lin in a fan shape, all of them had a gloomy face, revealing an unkind intent, and almost all of them spread their divine sense and swept towards the two of them.

Just in an instant, a large portion of these people had shocked expressions on their faces.

Wang Lin could clearly feel that in the moment these people’s divine sense swept across, a large number of golden awns suddenly flashed out from above the straw hat, and as soon as those divine senses touched the golden awns, it was just like snow encountering a blazing flame, quickly melting away.

As for the old man, one hand pinches the seal, at once its head of the straw hat, spread out the golden aura at the same time, also transformed into a golden-winged roc silhouette, wings a wave, at once all the surrounded in his body of the divine sense, all were swept away.

At that moment, there were some cultivators who stifled a few grunts, their bodies shook, and their faces became quite ugly.

At this time, among these cultivators, a middle-aged scribe wearing an ink-orchid-colored Daoist robe flew out, this person’s face was always pale and bloodless, and his eyes didn’t look like they had any essence, instead, they were somewhat similar to Wang Lin, both were black and white, and they were transmitting a gust of unearthly colors.

After he stepped out, he cupped his fists and said in a deep voice, “The two of you broke my White Cloud Sect’s big formation for no reason, if you don’t explain the matter today, then stay!”

The old man grunted and with a wave of his right hand, he actually changed into a bamboo chair and just placed it in mid-air, the whole person leaned up to point at Wang Lin and said, “I don’t care, I’m just a fighter, he’s the one who told me to come he’ll go.”

That middle-aged scribe’s eyes showed a faint trace of scorn, except that the person who was scornful wasn’t Wang Lin, but this old man.

At this moment, when he heard what the old man said, his gaze immediately turned to Wang Lin and said in a deep voice, “This fellow Daoist, has my White Cloud Sect ever offended you?”

Wang Lin was silent for a little while, without saying anything, he patted his storage bag, and an ordinary flying sword flew out from within it, and he shook slightly, and his divine sense suddenly printed on it, and in a burst of crackling sound, this flying sword immediately melted into liquid, and coalesced together to form a fist-sized silver ball.

“After a long time, the White Cloud Sect has many Harmonized God cultivators, I am prepared to challenge some today, where I am rude, please bear with me!” Saying that, he suddenly moved his right hand, pinched his spell, and pointed at the silver ball.

The silver ball instantly flew away, emitting a burst of air-breaking sound, as if it could cut through the void.

The middle-aged scribe had originally been cautious in his eyes, but after seeing this silver ball, he was suddenly stunned and laughed coldly, “Self-importance!” Said, also did not see him take out the magic treasure, just right hand a little bit in the air, at once a purple aura, from its finger above suddenly sped out.

This aura appeared, immediately turned into a purple dragon, roaring rushed to the silver ball, the silver ball suddenly lurched, Wang Lin’s hands magic trick a change, softly drank: “Change!”

At that moment, the silver ball strangely wriggled and formed a turtle-like creature, which was exactly the beast that Wang Lin killed in the Cultivation Sea, the bell drum!

As soon as the silver ball transformed into the bell drum beast, it immediately took shape as if it was alive, revealing deep sharp teeth, opening its mouth and letting out a silent roar, and immediately an air ripple blasted out from its mouth, entangling with the purple dragon.

That middle-aged scribe snorted coldly, waved his right hand in front of his body, pinched up the spell and drank lowly, “Split!”

At that moment, the purple dragon split into two, swiftly cutting past the bell drum beast and roaring towards Wang Lin, Wang Lin frowned and was about to retreat, just then, the old man’s voice came from his ears, “What are you hiding for, don’t need to move, experience the intent of a Transformation Spirit cultivator!”

Wang Lin hesitated slightly and slapped his right hand on his storage bag, if there was any danger, he would immediately take out the forbidden streamer, in fact, the reason why he didn’t use some of his usual magic treasures for this competition was precisely because he was concerned about being recognized for his identity in the future.

At this time, when he heard the old man’s words, Wang Lin took a deep breath, his mind was like a flash of lightening as he scratched through the scene of his acquaintance with the old man, and finally clenched his teeth, his body moved, and when he said it was too late, he saw the two violet dragons, which suddenly sped up and came.

The old man’s gaze revealed a trace of appreciation, Wang Lin just struggled a scene, although on the surface did not reveal the end, but with the old man’s experience, how could he not see it, he squinted his eyes at the two purple dragons, his right hand lifted, gently pinched, and then one of them, as if it was a bubble, was crushed by him with a snap.

The middle-aged scribe’s face immediately changed drastically, and the scorn in his eyes became even more intense.

At this time, the remaining purple dragon, with a roar and waves of air, pounced on Wang Lin, Wang Lin’s body immediately trembled, he felt a huge impact force, suddenly rushed into the body, only this impact force looks quite fierce, but actually fell into the body, as if a breeze, without any aggression, did not bring him any discomfort.

However, in this breeze, there was a trace of an unrecognizable feeling of desperation, and this feeling was amplified infinitely in almost the blink of an eye, spreading Wang Lin’s entire body, and even his YuanYing, which was not spared.

Wang Lin immediately knew that this feeling of desperation was precisely a hint of intent contained in the middle-aged scribe’s spell aptitude, which seemed like heavenly might, making it impossible for Wang Lin to resist.

At this moment, if he had taken out the forbidden streamer, then under the layers of ancient prohibitions, he probably wouldn’t have had such a deep feeling, after all, when he used to fight with Transformation Spirit cultivators, the forbidden streamer was a must-have item.

But at this moment, in order to realize this mood, he did not use any magic treasures, in this way, it could be said that he was unarmed and nakedly felt the mood in the attack of the God Transformation cultivator.

The old man’s gaze shone brightly as he grabbed his right hand, and immediately a trace of purple qi floated out from Wang Lin’s heavenly spirit, forming a purple ball that floated into the old man’s hand, and Wang Lin took a deep breath and recovered.

He closed his eyes, in the moment just now, the other person’s intention was completely and thoroughly realized by him, this kind of opportunity was really rare and extremely precious.

The old man’s big hand pinched, the purple ball immediately dissipated, the middle-aged scribe’s face was quite ugly, staring at the old man, said, “Senior came here, I’m afraid that it’s in order for this disciple of yours to break through the YuanYing to reach Transformation of the God to sense the realm of intention.”

The old man hemmed and hawed, his right hand casually pointed at a person beside the scribe and said, “You, come out, it’s your turn.”