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Chapter 112: The Artifact Has a Spirit


The Thousand Miles Escape Talisman was obtained by the ancestors of the Wei family from the Yunluo Secret Realm.

After being activated, it can travel thousands of miles.

It is a good asset for killing people and selling goods.

Unfortunately, it is Wei Lin himself who is being killed and goods buying.

An intermediate spirit stone was held in his hand and soon turned into a ball of powder, and the runes on the Wanli Escape Talisman finally began to flash.

With a flash of green light, Wei Lin disappeared.

Thousands of miles away in a remote valley, a pale and frail man suddenly appeared.

There was silence in the Wei family's clan.

The sound of birdsong, water flow, and cicadas shed completely disappeared the moment the man appeared.

The formation at this moment was as strange as a ghost.

Suddenly, a black bird flew from a distance, and the sound of flapping wings was particularly abrupt in the dark night.

He pecked the black wings, and looked at the ruins not far away with doubt in his pair of green eyes. .

A trace of flame emerged from his eyes, looking for traces of Wei Lin.

He knew that the boy would not die so easily Yan Fanghui is the first disciple of Jiuyi Sect.

Jiuyi Sect is one of the three holy places of cultivation in this world, and Supreme Elder Qingguang Venerable is the number one master in this world.

Of course, he is a master on the surface.

The world of cultivation is extremely vast, and the five regions contain countless secret realms and spaces.

Maybe an inconspicuous leaf contains a cave of great power.

In this world where the way of heaven is so mysterious that it is difficult for cultivators to spy on it, it is natural that there are some unknown masters lurking there.

As a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, Jiuyi Sect has a very rich heritage and is worthy of the name of a holy land.

Yan Fang Hui was the first disciple of the Jiuyi Sect, and the energy he could use was truly astonishing.

Whenever he signaled, countless cultivators would come forward to help him solve the Wei family's problem.

But doing so also has endless consequences.

Jiuyi Sect is a direct descendant of the ancient Taoist sect.

It pays attention to the cultivation of disciples, step by step, and polishes their temperament.

It is not truly included in the sect until the time is right.

As the first disciple of this generation, Yan Fanghui has attracted much attention.

If he exterminated the Wei family without asking the reason and was criticized by the sect, his position would definitely be difficult to protect.

For the sake of his future plans, he had to do it secretly when he went out for training, but it only fell into the eyes of interested people and still left traces.

Of course, this is just one of them, the more important thing is to vent a bad breath In the last life, his dignified chief disciple of the Jiuyi Sect had his limbs cut off by Wei Lin, his cultivation was abolished, and he turned into a beggar.

He watched the Jiuyi Sect go into the abyss day by day.

Everything he cherished was in that scene.

He died in the disaster of breaking the door, and the ten thousand-year inheritance was cut off.

After that, he was humiliated to death.

Before his death, he watched the remaining disciples of Jiuyi Sect being turned into puppets.

Life was worse than death.

He grew up in the Jiuyi Sect since childhood, and is a descendant of the Supreme Elder of the Jiuyi Sect.

Everything he learns comes from the sect, and the Jiuyi Sect is his root and foundation.

But such a majestic Jiuyi Sect was destroyed in the hands of that person.

How can I not complain and hate?

After being reborn, he returned to the moment when Wei Lin had not yet entered the sect.

This time, Yan Fang decided to make him pay with blood.

The destruction of the Wei family was just the first step.

There was still a long way to go.

Let's go, he wants to see if Wei Lin can always have such good luck.

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Wei Lin didn't know whether the original Wei Lin was so lucky.

He felt that he was not so lucky.

The bones and veins all over his body were shattered into cake crumbs, and there was a big hole in his Dantian.

Such injuries made it difficult to survive, let alone practice.

He used the Wanli Escape Talisman to escape pursuit, but this was only temporary, and the man would chase him sooner or later.

Besides, if he couldn't find a way to heal his injuries, he could follow the original Wei Lin before the man came after him.

How could he be so unlucky?

With so many years of experience in reading novels, there must be something fishy in it.

But as the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later.

His protagonist's halo is still very strong.

He hid in the valley for three days and three nights, and exhausted all the miraculous medicines, which only prevented the injury from worsening and left a glimmer of hope.

As he was dying, the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became.

He might as well just die like this, maybe he could still wear it again.

Just as he gradually fell into a deep sleep and was about to withdraw from consciousness, the Yunluo secret realm, which had been opened for a thousand years, appeared.

There happened to be a passage that fell into this remote valley.

Wei Lin did not even have a chance to react, and fell into the secret realm.

There is still a spiritual pool filled with ten thousand years of spiritual liquid.

The half-dead Wei Lin was soaked in a spiritual pool that was like fine wine.

Countless spiritual energy penetrated his body.

His broken body was repaired bit by bit, and a warm and slightly drunk feeling spread throughout his body. , which made Wei Lin feel as if he had drank a bottle of ten thousand years of pure wine.

The crushed meridians and bones regenerated and became tougher.

They were filled with a layer of golden light, and the concept of indestructible power permeated them.

He thought in a daze, as expected, God will open a window for you when he closes a door for you.

Oh, no, this is the world of cultivation.

That only shows that God is really generous.

It is indeed a template for the protagonist, it is really awesome.

It's a pity that the good life will eventually pass, and an even better life will soon come.

A lot of warm air flows through the limbs and bones, and merges into the dantian, the root of low-level monks.

A sharp pain hit him instantly, and his Dantian was burst by the strong and overbearing warm air, and just disappeared into nothing.

Wei Lin curled up in pain into a white-skinned shrimp, his tail still trembling slightly.

He clenched his teeth and couldn't even cry out.

With his face at the moment, he looked like a pitiful little kid who had been humiliated. .

His eyes opened unconsciously, and pieces of petals fell from his eyes.

The beauty was dazzling and the beauty was cold, just like thousands of pear trees in bloom.

There was nothing else between heaven and earth in front of him, only the hazy scene.

At this time, in the secret realm, the calm water suddenly surged, and golden waves rolled under Wei Lin's body, which seemed to be filled with inexplicable power.

The golden clouds were pulled by Wei Lin and turned into a canopy to surround Wei Lin.

Wei Lin, who was suddenly separated from the consciousness of pain, slowly relaxed.

After the severe pain, Wei Lin, who thought he was bound to die, slowly recovered.

Wave after wave of pain came from his body.

That was the sound of recasting Dantian.

The golden warm current turned into pieces of clouds and mist at the moment of the explosion.

The golden clouds and mist rolled and boiled, and it seemed that the great road to the birth and death of all things was hidden within.

A brand new Dantian was slowly taking shape while the clouds and mist were rolling in.

During this period, Wei Lin's consciousness, which endured great pain, was locked tightly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he slowly lost control of his body.

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The body floating in the spiritual pool was like a bloated corpse.

If anyone saw it, he would probably be interested in making a puppet.

No, he just kicked him away in disgust

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