Wang Lin walked out of the cave, looked around coldly, and saw hundreds of people divided into five parts, surrounded by a young man. At this time, a middle-aged man came out from among the surrounded people, clasped his fists and said, "Junior Brother Li Shan, what qualifications You Xuandao Sect only need one token, why do you want so many? Why don’t you call it out, we will naturally not embarrass you.”

Among the disciples of Wufeng Valley, a young man snorted coldly and said in a dark voice: "Li Shan, hand over the token, or you will die."

The people surrounded by them were none other than Li Shan who had met Wang Lin in the Hengyue Sect that day. He came here on behalf of the Xuandao Sect this time. There is a requirement for the upper limit of the cultivation level, and even the Qi Condensation Period can be entered, but most sects will never arrange for a Qi Condensation Period disciple to come here.

The reason why Li Shan was able to follow was that in addition to making some counterfeit magic pills, he also had an excellent stealing technique.

With this ability, Pu Nanzi made an exception to let him in, and at the same time gave him a magic weapon that could not be noticed by the other party, but if this magic weapon was used too many times, it would gradually lose its effect.

This Li Shan did have some skills. Under the cover of the same sect, he took advantage of the battle many times, and he touched a lot of things, among which the qualification token was obtained by him for three yuan.

In addition to the token of Xuan Dao Sect, in their hands, they have already grasped four yuan.

The sect that lost the token will naturally attack others like crazy, hoping to get back a piece of token, so there are countless frequent battles before.

But it was also because Li Shan was too greedy. Ever since he entered Cassia Valley, whenever he saw people, he couldn't help but use that treasure to cover up his traces and steal things. When the token was used, the magic weapon completely lost its effect. He was discovered. Fortunately, Xuan Daozong rescued him in time, so he left his name, but this matter was publicized. Anyone who lost the token immediately understood Knowing the reason of the incident, they stopped fighting one by one, and all went to the gathering place of Xuan Dao Sect in Cassia Ming Valley.

After the disciples of Xuan Dao Sect were trapped there, Li Shan saw that something was wrong, so he quietly escaped from the tunnel dug long ago. He didn't want to be discovered just after he walked out of the tunnel, so he ran away in a hurry.

After running a few steps, Li Shan looked back and was so frightened that he almost paralyzed there. There were more than a hundred people chasing after him with sword lights, and all of them were obviously in the foundation building stage.

So there was the scene just now.

Li Shan knelt on the ground with a plop, and without a word, he took out three tokens from the storage bag and put them on the ground.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the three sects that lost their tokens immediately rushed out several people, and were about to go forward to pick them up, but how could the other sects make them succeed, so they stopped them one after another.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he stared at the three tokens on the ground, moved his body, and rushed over at an extremely fast speed. Someone from the other side immediately rushed out to block them, but before the opponent's magic weapon came, Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the gravitational force Shu immediately grabbed the opponent and flung him back.

Just like that, within a few moments, Wang Lin was already getting close.

At this moment, all the warring parties found Wang Lin, and many of them who had seen Wang Lin in the Cassia Valley were immediately startled and cried out inwardly. They all stopped and did not move forward.

But there are still some monks who only hear about Wang Lin and don't see his appearance, so they rushed up without hesitation. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the green sword suddenly appeared. The surroundings flickered, and every time it flickered, there would always be a monk who turned into an ice sculpture and died suddenly on the spot.

Wang Lin secretly sighed. He felt something wrong with Feijian a few days ago. Since the spiritual power mutated, Feijian was not as easy to control as before. Fortunately, this feeling was not too heavy. Wang Lin stepped up his control After strength,

can be ignored.

Under the spiritual power of the extreme realm, no foundation-building stage cultivator could stop Wang Lin's footsteps. Even those holding magic weapons presented by their elders, their magic weapons turned into lumps of ice under the spiritual power of the extreme realm.

You know, for a cultivator in the extreme realm, the best magic weapon in his body is spiritual power.

Five steps, Wang Lin took another five steps. With each of these five steps, several people died under the flying sword. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people around, and most of them quickly evacuated from the outer periphery. Looking at it from a distance, I dare not go forward.

It was easy, Wang Lin stood in front of Li Shan, Li Shan was so frightened that he didn't even dare to lift his head, Wang Lin grabbed it with his right hand, and the three tokens flew up and landed in his hand, he pondered for a moment, the three tokens Put all the tokens into the storage bag, glanced at him, and said coldly: "Hand over all the tokens, otherwise, you will die."

Li Shan was lying on the ground, hearing the voice sound familiar, so he looked up bravely, and suddenly his head buzzed, and he lost his voice and said, "You... Wang Lin!!"

Wang Lin glanced at Li Shan, and he shuddered in fright.

But he was stunned to find that the gap between himself and Wang Lin was simply the difference between heaven and earth. In just a few years, the other party actually had such a cultivation level, and he could easily kill the foundation-building monks again and again. In Li Shan's eyes , this Wang Lin's progress is too astonishing.

After hearing Wang Lin's words, everyone couldn't help thinking of Wang Lin's casual killing of the Foundation Establishment cultivator and the rumors about him in the Cassia Valley. After a long time, a young man in white sighed deeply. He glanced at Wang Lin and said, "Fellow Daoist, can you tell me what your cultivation level is?"

Wang Lin said indifferently: "Build the foundation."

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