Chapter 458.

Wang Lin silently looked at the red butterfly dissipated, sighed softly, body movement, landed on the ground, his right hand to the deep pit a call, the battle axe immediately flew back, was his storage bag.

Then his mind moved, a grab in the air, suddenly in mid-air Kunji whip, immediately a flash of this was Wang Lin grabbed in the hand, after a careful look, into the storage bag.

On this Kunji whip there is a divine idea of asking, Wang Lin temporarily unable to break. However, as long as this item was in his hand, he was certain that after he finished his chores, he would use a billion soul streamers to condense the soul of the tripod. He would be able to break the divine thoughts on this treasure, thus truly obtaining this Kunji Whip!

After doing this, Wang Lin once again glanced at where the red butterfly disappeared, slightly shook his head, and stomped his foot. His body turned into thin smoke and disappeared from the spot, heading towards the distant Spirit Mountain.

At this moment, on top of Spirit Mountain, the red cloud that Cloud Sparrow Zi was in whistled past, directly arriving at the top of Spirit Mountain. Here, the red cloud transformed into a red hurricane that suddenly descended straight down from mid-air, and at the top of the mountain, Lark Zi’s figure stepped out from within the hurricane, and behind him, Zhou Wutai looked respectful as he followed out.

At a glance, Cloud Sparrow Zi saw the old man sitting cross-legged on top of the mountain, with a small monkey squatting on top of his shoulders. His brows furrowed, his eyes were like electricity, and after taking a closer look once again, Cloud Sparrow Zi’s face suddenly changed slightly.

“I don’t know which Taoist friend has seized the body. Why don’t you show your true body!” Cloud Sparrow Zi stared at the old man and said in a deep voice.

The old man opened his eyes, casually swept a glance at Cloud Sparrow Zi, and jie said, “You and I are strangers. Even if you show your true body, could it be that you still know old man Ming Wei!” The little monkey on his shoulder bared its teeth at Cloud Sparrow Zi, and a red aura flashed in its eyes.

Cloud Sparrow Zi’s face was as normal, and his gaze was like a torch. It was as if he was looking at the little monkey like lightning, and after a few moments. He smiled slightly and said, “So it is a puppet ……”

That old man’s eyes flashed with red aura, staring at Lark Zi, just then, suddenly the little monkey above his shoulder squeaked, the red aura in the old man’s eyes immediately dissipated, and he said in a deep voice: “Under Mo Lihai!”

After saying this, a ferocious aura flashed in his eyes as he closed his eyes and meditated once again.

“Although this person seems to be at the late Infant Transformation cultivation stage, but in his body, there is another strange feeling, this feeling, the onlookers can not detect, only reached the Qidian cultivation can be perceived clearly …… This person is definitely not from the Vermilion Bird Star!” Cloud Bird Zi swept a glance at the old man, withdrew his gaze, looked at the huge door in the void, and was silent.

With his understanding of the Vermillion Bird Tomb, he felt quite surprised along the way, the Vermillion Bird Tomb that the previous generation of Vermillion Bird Zi had spoken to him about was by no means like this.

The spirit composed of that life soul was clearly condensed with the strange power of the Crystal of the Cultivation Star, in the words of the previous generation of Vermillion Bird Zi, Cloud Sparrow Zi clearly remembered that this kind of spirit could only appear in the Crystal of the Cultivation Star, only inside the Crystal of the Cultivation Star.

Just the spirit mountain of this place, but it is not false at all, the door on top of the spirit mountain, is the only channel to enter the generation of the Vermilion Bird’s chamber, the crystal of the Cultivation Star, will be stored within the generation of the Vermilion Bird’s chamber.

Only this door, if there is no repair star heart, can not open.

To enter it, one must wait for it to shatter to a certain extent.

In the midst of Lark Zi’s observation, his expression suddenly moved. Casually, he swept a glance underneath the Spirit Mountain and withdrew his gaze.

A few moments later, only Qian Feng’s figure flashed out from under the Spirit Mountain, and immediately after he appeared, a defensive look appeared on his face as he cautiously swept a glance at Cloud Bird Zi. After a slight contemplation, his body moved, finding an open space in a corner and sitting down on his knees.

Time is not long, there are several people come here one after another. Among them, there were two people who were Immortal Legacy Clan Clan Eight Leaf Art Spell Masters. After the two of them went up to the Spirit Mountain, when they saw Yun Qiao Zi, they immediately revealed joyful colors and immediately came to Yun Qiao Zi’s side with a respectful face.

As for the cultivators there was also a person who came here, this person wore a green robe, with a hideous mask on his face, the mask revealed a green aura, preventing divine sense from probing in, after he went up the Spirit Mountain, he looked around for a while, and sat on the side in silence.

One hour later, three long rainbows broke through the sky in the distance and sped towards this place, but, just as these three long rainbows were just approaching, suddenly the entire Spirit Mountain rumbled. Especially that huge door. It even emitted a buzzing sound and trembled violently. The cracks on it, in a burst of rumbling sounds, suddenly classified open a shattered pattern.

At this moment, not only did the Spirit Mountain vibrate, but the entire Vermillion Bird Tomb, shook.

As with the first tremor, large swathes of land collapsed into nothingness, and a large number of sub-dimensional cracks appeared in every corner of heaven and earth.

Above the sky, it was even more so, collapsing everywhere. The three long rainbows that came speeding by were without exception. None of them ended up stepping into the Spirit Mountain, and all of them died a horrible death within the collapse, trapped within the dimensional cracks.

This time, the vibration lasted longer than the first time, and only slowly stopped after thirty breaths, but these thirty breaths of time caused the entire exterior of the Vermilion Bird Tomb to collapse, becoming a place of nothingness filled with countless dimensional cracks.

In the Vermilion Bird Mountain, there were still a succession of strong cultivators who wanted to enter the tomb, but for every one that entered, they would immediately be swallowed up by the dimensional cracks, without exception.

Gradually, the number of people entering increased. But the passageway of the Vermilion Bird Tomb seemed to have no limitations, it was still possible to enter, slowly, some cultivators found out that something was wrong, in the end, this thing immediately seemed weird, there was not a single person that dared to step into that passageway.

In their eyes, that channel seems to become a devouring cultivator beast, as long as into, there will be no chance of survival.

On top of the spirit mountain inside the Vermilion Bird Tomb, with the second collapse of the Crystal of Star Cultivation, cracks gradually multiplied on that huge door, with a few of them even connecting to each other.

After the vibration, Lark Zi’s gaze flickered. Staring at that huge door, he waved his right hand, and an immortal force dispersed from the starting weight, transforming into a huge handprint that suddenly rushed out and landed on that door.

Under the seal, the door immediately shook, but the shattering on it did not increase, instead, that to handprint, disappeared into thin air.

Cloud Sparrow Zi frowned slightly, in the spirit of his hands. With a gloomy face, he waited for the next collapse to come, but his gaze, from time to time, swept down the mountain, as if he was waiting for something.

At this moment, a purple figure, walked up from underneath the Spirit Mountain, this person was a woman with a purple veil on her face.

He was not alone, in his surroundings, followed by four old men whose foreheads were flashing with runes, each of these four old men had the cultivation of a late stage of Transformation Spirit. Multiple wounds could be seen on their bodies.

This woman, was none other than Zixin, the reason why she and Zhou Wutai could walk here with their Harmonized God cultivation was precisely because they each had several rune puppets!

This talisman puppet, gifted by Cloud Sparrow Zi, could keep the two of them safe.

Seeing Violet Core, Cloud Sparrow Zi nodded slightly. Signaling the other party to come over, Violet Core took a deep breath and casually arrived at a glance at Qian Feng within a corner not far away, a hint of hatred in his eyes as he walked towards Cloud Sparrow Zi.

Qian Feng at the moment of Purple Core appeared, his eyes were on its body never left, his face was extremely ugly, revealing Sen Sen killing machine, his eyes. When he looked at Zi Core, there was actually a trace of agonizing struggle that flickered away.

“Bitch Zi Core!!!” Qian Feng stared at Zi Xin and said word by word.

Zi Xin looked at Qian Feng without saying a word, but the hatred in her eyes was almost monstrous.

Qian Feng’s breathing was a little thick, his eyes swept a glance at Yun Qiao Zi, he took a deep breath and suppressed his mind raw, he gave Zi Xin a gloomy look and closed his eyes with a cold smile.

Just at this moment, there was another silhouette, leaping out from underneath the Spirit Mountain, landing on the top of the mountain, as soon as this person came out, most of the people on top of the mountain, all of their gazes condensed, scanning.

Qian Feng violently opened his eyes, and a cold aura flashed in his eyes.

Violet Core, on the other hand, immediately lowered her head and took a few steps back to stand behind Lark Zi.

A crystalline aura shone in Lark Zi’s eyes, and a hint of an intriguing smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Zhou Wutai sighed inwardly, he had chased Wang Lin before and wanted to tell him something, but he didn’t expect to meet Lark Zi who had somehow appeared here halfway and was brought here by the other party.

The person who came to the top of the mountain was none other than Wang Lin!

The old man with the little monkey, after seeing Wang Lin’s figure, the red aura in his eyes flickered slightly, revealing a strange color as he looked at Wang Lin and smiled eerily.

Especially the little monkey on his shoulder, looking at Wang Lin’s gaze, revealed an undisguised ferocity.

The man with the mask on his head also swept his head sideways at Wang Lin, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, he immediately cleared up again and nodded slightly to Wang Lin. He didn’t say anything.

Wang Lin was extremely wretched at the moment, the clothes on his body were torn in many places, before he went up the mountain, halfway up, he caught the second collapse of the Vermillion Bird Tomb, and under that large-scale subdimensional gap, he was nearly buried, and finally dug a cave on the Spirit Mountain, hid inside it, and only dared to come out after surviving the collapse, and only then was he spared from being killed.

If he was in midair at that time, I’m afraid that he would have died by now.

“Brother Wang ……”

“Zeng Niu!”

“Wang Lin!”

Three different calls came out from the air of several people at the top of the mountain.

The person who called him brother Wang was naturally only Zhou Wutai.

The person who spoke of Zeng Niu was Qian Feng, and as for the last vicissitude of the voice, it came from Lark Zi!

Wang Lin’s face was as normal, his eyes swept over the crowd and finally landed on Lark Zi, this was the first time he had seen Lark Zi since the last time they parted.

The scruffy look from the past had long since been swept away, and the Lark Zi at this moment had a vague look of Vermilion Bird Zi in him.

Wang Lin looked at Lark Zi, Lark Zi similarly looked at Wang Lin, both of them were silent with each other.

A short while later, Wang Lin smiled bitterly and cupped his fists and said, “Evening seniors see seniors ……”

Lark Zi sighed lightly, shook his head, and said, “You also came here ……”

Wang Lin slapped his right hand on his storage bag, a dark light flew out from within it, and under Wang Lin’s wave, these dark awns immediately flew towards Lark Zi, stopping next to Lark Zi and transforming into a wooden sculpture.