Yue Lin was both sleeping and meditating.

However, these most secret and oldest contents are not as easy to master as the previous parts, but require a long time to understand and explore.

The calm and boring time was suddenly broken.

An unimaginable pain suddenly came from all parts of the body at the same time.

He growled and opened his eyes suddenly.

To his surprise, there were no enemies around him and he was not attacked.

but!

That kind of omnipresent pain has never disappeared!

It seemed as if someone was trying to dismember his body and peel off his fur!

Pain pain!

He soared into the sky, spewing flames that could melt everything.

But this did not work, and the pain of being cut continued and became more and more intense.

"Who is it!"

"Who is it!?"

"It's destroying my body!"

The sky and the earth suddenly cracked a series of huge cracks that ran across the left and right, and the cracks were filled with golden magma.

Um!?

He raised his head and suddenly saw tens of thousands of sword lights rushing in along the huge cracks.

The enemy is outside the sky, in the cracks!

He spread his wings and flew towards the crack with a resolute attitude.

boom!!!

The whole world shook violently. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a man shrouded in black armor in front of him, slashing over with his sword.

"I am...I am Yue Lin!"

"Just that was...a real dream..."

In the flash of lightning, Yue Lin's mind was like a ray of light passing by, illuminating confusion and darkness.

"It was you who interrupted my perception and inheritance!"

Yue Lin's eyes suppressed the storm of anger and madness, and his body began to expand rapidly and became larger, and in an instant he released a complete form of true body.

"You killed Xiao Qiong?" The black-armored man's voice rang under his mask, cold and murderous intent.

Wen Kun's expression was solemn under the mask. He had just divided at least thousands of sword lights. Even if the opposite side was the Guixu realm above the soul, he needed to deal with it carefully. If he was accidentally penetrated, he would be injured.

However, the guy who had just woken up from his sleep not far away actually carried a lot of sword light with his body!

What a terrifying and powerful body this is?

"Xiao Qiong..." Yue Lin's thick claws rubbed the wounds on his body. These were the newly added scars. Some places had already exposed bones. They were stimulated by the burning magma and suddenly itched.

"I have some impression of this name. Who is she?"

Yue Lin closed his eyes and thought carefully.

"Do you still want to deny the matter now?" The long sword in Hei Armor Wen Kun's hand had a special texture. Even though it was deep in the magma, you could still see the heavy white frost and the cold texture on the sword.

"I remembered it." Yue Lin's eyes opened a gap, and a golden light like magma flashed in his pupils. "That stupid and mean woman, she died miserably."

"But you don't have to worry, because I will send you down to meet her soon."

Yue Lin suddenly opened his eyes wide and let out a deafening roar: "You dare to interrupt me to accept the inheritance of the Xuanhuang clan, you deserve to die!"

boom!

It was like a mountain that collapsed in front of him, Wen Kun suddenly felt a great threat. He roared wildly, revealing the realm of the soul and communicating with the Dharma image of the soul.

A huge armored warrior who was twenty-five meters tall stood upright, holding a giant sword in his hand. The surrounding temperature was extremely reduced, and the scattered magma actually condensed into a solid state.

The next moment, Wen Kun's eyes shrank, reflecting a hideous fist, occupying the entire field of vision.

The platform shook violently, and magma squirted out, hundreds of feet high.

The huge movement lasted for a cup of tea before slowly calming down. Finally, a vortex appeared on the surface of the magma. Yue Lin's huge real body slowly floated out of the vortex, and a black armored figure was pinching in his two fingers.

"Are you also a monk from Qixia Sect?" Yue Lin threw Wen Kun to the edge of the platform, recovered his body and stood beside him, "You are much more powerful than the previous three, at least in terms of ability to fight against attacks, they are much stronger than them."

"Kill, kill me!" Wen Qian's eyes were full of despair and sorrow. Even though he had all the killer moves, he was still far from the monster in front of him. What made him most desperate was the other party's strong body and his unreasonable recovery ability. It was simply his nightmare.

After a desperate fight with injuries, he finally collapsed, and Wen Qiang, who claimed to be the best in the long-lasting combat power among the same-level monks in the Qixia Sect.

Chih!

Yue Lin cut off Wen Kun's head with a sword, then swallowed the long sword containing extremely strong icy power bit by bit, and let out a long sigh with satisfaction.

This feeling is like eating a cool popsicle on the scorching sun, which is extremely comfortable from head to toe.

"What a pity..." Yue Lin robbed Wen Kun's property and magic weapons, kicked him into the magma with one kick, and went to accompany Junior Sister Qiong and the other three.

“It’s really a pity…”

The woman's voice sounded faintly.

Yue Lin suddenly turned around and saw Xuanhuang standing quietly beside him.

"The nine feather feathers contain the blood inheritance of the Xuanhuang clan, and the ninth one is the most precious."

Xuanhuang said slowly, "It's a pity that you were interrupted at the last moment of accepting the inheritance, and the loss was quite large."

"There is no way, the dream was interrupted by that guy at the end." Yue Lin smiled, not looking too frustrated, "Fortunately, I have accepted part of the inheritance, and it is not too much of a loss."

"What you are exposed to is only the basic inheritance and the extension of the fire-controlling magical power." Xuan Huang glanced at Yue Lin and said helplessly: "I realized that something was wrong here, and I had arrived as fast as possible, but I didn't expect it to be a little late."

"But now that's it, it's useless to say more."

Yue Lin didn't say anything and kept looking at Xuanhuang quietly.

Xuanhuang gave him a wonderful feeling at this time. She was standing here quietly, but it seemed that she did not belong to this world. It seemed that she could break through the void and disappear at any time.

"Are you about to leave?" Yue Lin's expression became solemn. He had only seen this feeling in Xuan Huang alone, and even Youxuan could not do it.

"Yes." Xuanhuang nodded, "Youxuan may have told you that it chose the path of the Lord of Stars, but I am different. I am following the path of the void. This is also the fundamental reason why we have no conflict again."

"The Lord of Stars, the void is surrounded by..."

Yue Lin silently chewed these two groups of words and tasted a little bit.

"The accumulation needed in the early stage is enough. I just need to get the weapons I left here again and I will really leave." Xuan Huang said calmly, his eyes flowing like flowing water, quietly flowing on Yue Lin.

"As for you, I originally wanted to give a quick hint of the road ahead." She thought and said slowly, "but later I realized that I could not make accurate analysis and judgment on the situation you are facing now, let alone guidance."

"So, what's my situation now?"

Yue Lin was a little curious. Among the extraordinary creatures he had seen, Xuan Huang's vision could be considered at the highest level, and the content she analyzed should have extremely high reference value.
Chapter completed!