Section 228
Lin Xingyun also yawned and waved at them.
"Ah, this?! Master Lin, is this......"
Gu Ling suddenly felt uneasy.
A sense of panic suddenly emerged in his heart!
He hesitated for a while.
Finally, he couldn't help it and asked with a dark face.
"Master Lin, what if, I mean what if!"
"Is there a possibility......"
"That fairyland rebel..."
"Actually, it is the mastermind behind all these wars?!"
"Although we are not afraid of death, if we go there rashly, will we be directly......"
Gu Ling showed some hesitation, and seemed to be a little scared.
Ji Yin scolded him in a stern manner.
"Old Gu, that's enough!"
"Mr. Lin has done his best, how can you let him run around?"
"You and I have lived for hundreds of years, are we really so useless!"
"Even if that immortal is the mastermind, we will gather the elite of the world and go together!"
"Can the other party, who are just two or three people guarding there, kill us all?"
"Old Ji! Please don't say that, I'm scared!"
When Gu Ling heard this, cold sweat broke out all over his body.
It was as if he saw the horrible scene of Long Yuan's old dragon head falling in front of him!
Ji Yin was too lazy to pay attention to him, and directly bowed to Lin Xingyun and promised.
"Please rest assured, Mr. Lin, these few remnants will be left to us to deal with!"
"We, the cultivators of the Burning Flame Realm, can't always rely on Mr. Lin's divine power!"
"Take care, Mr. Lin, we'll take our leave!"
Ji Yin promised sincerely.
Gu Ling had no choice but to agree.
After the two of them bowed and saluted, they left the Molten Abyss.
They planned to gather their elite kings and princes, and after they were fully prepared, they would go to the Soul Sect to destroy the Demon Pillar!
Not long after the two left, Bai Ze finally cleaned up the battlefield and flew back to Lin Xingyun.
"They don't look good."
"Do you want me to go over and clean up?"
Bai Ze asked indifferently.
"Oh, no, what can they do?"
Lin Xingyun stretched out his arms to hug her waist.
He pressed her tall body against his arms and warned her with a smile.
"Dabai, remember, you are my mount."
"Where I am, you are there, and you can't be too far away from the master!"
"You...you——?!"
Bai Ze was a little stunned by his joking words.
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She stared at Lin Xingyun's face for a long time, until her white ears turned red.
She suddenly reacted and threw the four treasures in her hand at Lin Xingyun!
"Go... Go away!"
"If you keep talking like that... I won't let you ride me anymore!"
Bai Ze turned around and cursed angrily.
But after a while, she felt something was wrong.
It was too quiet behind her...
Looking back, she saw nothing behind her.
Looking down, she saw that Lin Xingyun had fallen down, smashing large pieces of the rock wall, forming a bottomless pit!
He was holding four treasures, staring blankly in the pit with a look of surprise on his face.
"Oh no! I forgot about this!"
Bai Ze suddenly remembered something, and quickly dodged down to Lin Xingyun's side.
"Are you okay?!"
"It's all my fault. I just forgot! These two pieces of armor are already..."
"So... so heavy! How can they be so heavy!"
Lin Xingyun slowly stood up and put the Daluo Dao Sword and the Blood Killing Sword into his body.
Leaving only two pieces of armor in his hands, he looked at them in surprise.
Now, after absorbing the strange black air from the corpses of tens of thousands of foreign monks, these two pieces of armor are countless times heavier than before!
It was heavier than the mountains before, and now it is heavier than 100,000 mountains!
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The black light emitted by the two pieces of armor is also more intense than before, and it seems to be gradually recovering.
But there is still no trace of spiritual memory.
Lin Xingyun took it in his hand and felt that except for the heaviness, there was still nothing magical.
"As they continue to revive, they will indeed become heavier and heavier!"
"Put them away. When we have another chance in the future, we can kill a large number of foreigners to completely revive them!"
Bai Ze explained while checking Lin Xingyun's body.
He found that the other party's physical strength was strong and he was not actually injured.
She stroked her towering chest and relaxed a lot.
Lin Xingyun nodded and put away the two pieces of armor.
Then he asked Bai Ze to wait on the abyss, and he and Cai Lin returned to the abyss.
He waved his hand to summon the nine-color fairy fire.
The boundless black and white flames in the abyss, without any greeting, immediately rushed together with great enthusiasm.
Lin Xingyun put Cai Lin in his arms and sat on the nine-color fairy fire.
The Immortal Demon Swallowing Pot has already appeared and is working with all its strength.
It also transformed some of the black and white flames in the abyss into pure nutrients to replenish Lin Xingyun's spiritual power.
He controlled the Immortal Devouring Demon Jar and practiced hard with his master for five years!
The Immortal Devouring Demon Art, which was originally at the fourth level, had finally broken through to the fifth level not long ago!
A strange ghost face appeared on the demon jar, which was originally without any patterns.
The ghost face seemed to be neither crying nor laughing, which was extremely strange.
But since the ghost face took shape, the swallowing power of the Immortal Demon Swallowing Pot has skyrocketed more than ten times compared to the past!
Now there is no one here, and Bai Ze is guarding.
Lin Xingyun naturally has no scruples and regards everything in this vast abyss as nourishment.
So that he can help himself recover to his peak state and officially impact the Divine Fire Realm!
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Seven days later, in the Burning Flame Realm, the westernmost land.
Outside the old site of the Soul Sect.