Chapter 361 The Kingdom of Suzaku

The history of the trolls has drawn a lot of strokes. From then on, the trolls will no longer be a level four cultivation country, but a level five!

The Zhuque Kingdom attaches great importance to this matter. An old monster who does not care about the worldly affairs personally received the ancestor of the Troll Clan's Infant Transformation Period.

In fact, there have been rumors many years ago that the trolls had infant-transformed monks, but the truth and falsehood of this matter have not been confirmed. This speculation is extremely credible. After all, the young clan leader Chi Hu went to the fairy world and brought back a large amount of immortal jade.

At this moment, when the old man of the troll tribe applied to the troll tribe to level 5 cultivation with his infancy change stage cultivation, the news was confirmed.

The Trolls were not monks of the Vermilion Bird Star, but moved from outside the star countless years ago. There is no doubt that the power of Chihu back then was able to fight against the late stage of the God Transformation in just the middle stage of the God Transformation, which shows this.

The innate magical powers of the trolls will have a qualitative change after reaching the infant transformation period. This can be seen from the fact that an old monster who won the Grand Prix Kingdom dispatched a period to personally bless the national level of the trolls.

You should know that generally speaking, when you upgrade to the fifth level of cultivation country, the Vermillion Bird Country will only send a cultivator in the late stage of the Infant Transformation to host the national level.

The improvement of the trolls is like a drop of ink, dripping into clear water. It has not changed much at the beginning, but as time passes, it will cause an unknown spread.

All this has nothing to do with Wang Lin now. The moment he walked out of the valley and stepped into the formation with Feng Yushan and others, he turned around and looked at the valley, and his figure slowly disappeared.

The Vermilion Bird Kingdom is located in the largest piece of land on the Vermilion Bird Star, and this place is called the Vermilion Bird Continent.

There are only four cultivation countries on the Suzaku Continent. Except for the Suzaku Kingdom, the other three cultivation countries are all level five, and the entire Suzaku Star is the three strongest level five cultivation countries.

They are Qinglong, Qianhuan, and Vila.

At the center of the Three Kingdoms, it occupies half of the Zhuque Continent, and this is where the Zhuque Continent is located.

In the entire Zhuque country, even ordinary mortals are one level higher than those of other cultivation countries, because they are from Zhuque country.

There are three sects in the Zhuque Kingdom, namely the Tianyu Sect, the Dipo Sect and the Human Dao Immortal.

The three sects each had an old monster who won the title of Zhuque Mountain and formed the ultimate power of Zhuque Star.

Of course, under these three sects, countless cultivation families have emerged. They depend on the existence of the three sects and formed a dense circle and sent a large number of disciples to the three sects.

At this moment, on the altar of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom, a thick pillar of light descended from the sky, emitting a vast spiritual power, spreading in all directions.

On the back mountain in Tianyu Sect, on the lotus leaves in the pond water, the red butterfly sat cross-legged and meditated. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked into the distance, where the light column was conveyed.

A cold light flashed in Hongdie's eyes and she said softly: "Are you here..."

On the altar, Wang Lin's figure gradually appeared. Behind him, Feng Yushan breathed a sigh of relief. Since Zeng Niu has come this time, his mission is also completed and he can go to Zhuque Mountain to report his life.

On the altar, besides Wang Lin and Feng Yushan, there was another person standing.

This person was wearing a purple long skirt, with a purple butterfly on his legs resting in a lily. He wore a blue gauze and looked clear and transparent, both real and illusory. His eyes were faint, giving people a quiet feeling, with a pretty nose high and straight lips light red.

She stood there quietly, her eyes falling on Wang Lin.

"See the third senior sister." Feng Yushan immediately said respectfully after seeing the woman.

The woman gently tapped her head, looked at Wang Lin, and said softly: "But Fellow Daoist Zeng Niu?"

Wang Lin looked at the woman, unmoved by the beautiful face of this woman, clasped his fists and said, "I'm Zeng Niu!"

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, the little woman is a disciple of the humanitarian immortal, her surname is Bai and her name is Xue." The woman smiled. Her skin was like snow, with three feet of black hair on her head, and two strands were placed on her chest. The rest was tied into a flying cloud bun on her head. She looked simple and elegant without losing her temperament.

"Master told me to wait here and pick you up."

Wang Lin looked as usual, glanced at the woman and said, "Human Dao Immortal?"

Bai Xue nodded gently and said, "The battle between fellow Taoist Zeng and Hongdie, Zhuque Mountain has been set for half a month. At that time, envoys from various cultivation countries will come to watch the battle. Before that, I, the human Taoist immortal, will be responsible for the settlement of fellow Taoist."

Wang Lin pondered for a moment and nodded.

Bai Xue smiled slightly, moved her body and drifted from the altar. A white light flew from afar. Without a trace of wind, it fell at Bai Xue's feet and held her to fly in the air.

It was a snow-white crane.

Wang Lin clicked his feet and landed on the crane. The crane roared and slapped its wings, and its figure turned into an arc and flew towards the distance.

Sun Yushan glanced at the crane enviously, flew down the altar and flew towards Zhuque Mountain.

Bai Xue stood on the crane and looked at Wang Lin from time to time. Zeng Niu has been very famous over the years. At this moment, Bai Xue couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she saw this person with her own eyes. She thought Zeng Niu must have peerless talent, but now she looks very ordinary.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, I wonder how much I can do when fighting with Hongdie?" Bai Xue asked softly after the two of them was silent for a long time.

"Not sure!" Wang Lin withdrew his gaze that looked at the face of the Suzaku Kingdom on the ground and shook his head.

Bai Xue was stunned and then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zeng doesn't have to be modest."

Wang Lin ignored the woman and continued to look at the ground and remembered the landforms in his heart. The jade slip in his hand only had a simple description of the Suzaku Continent, not detailed.

Although Wang Lin secretly judged that the Zhuque Kingdom should be preparing to accept himself as his core disciple, he always maintained his vigilance.

"Fellow Daoist Baixue, what sect does this Zhuque Kingdom have?" Wang Lin pondered for a moment and asked.

Bai Xue's voice was gentle and beautiful. With her one by one, Wang Lin had some understanding of the Suzaku Kingdom.

"The Red Butterfly Sister who fought with you is a disciple of Tianyu Sect." After saying that, Bai Xue sighed lightly and glanced at Zeng Niu again. She heard from her master a few days ago that it seemed that Zhuqueshan arranged for this person to join their sect in the future.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he didn't say anything.

The crane is not fast, but it is extremely stable. While flying, he passed by mountains and rivers and was secretly remembered by Wang Lin.

The Vermillion Bird Kingdom has extremely sufficient spiritual power, which is incomparable to any cultivation country. For example, Wang Lin has seen no less than ten places along the way.

It is precisely because of the existence of these spiritual veins that the spiritual energy in Zhuque is so sufficient.

During the flight, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly condensed and landed in the distance. There was a mountain towering into the clouds, with clouds and smoke curling, like a fairy mountain.

The cranes under the two of them did not fly to this mountain, but walked around. Although Wang Lin's expression was as normal, his heart moved.

"There is the mountain gate of Tianyu Sect, protected by formations, so you can't see the fine appearance inside." Bai Xue said softly.

At this moment, a red figure suddenly fell from the fairy mountain, stepped on a white cloud, and looked here from afar.

Wang Lin's eyes turned cold and he stared at the red shadow, silent. Until the crane flew farther and farther away, the red shadow gradually disappeared from sight.

Hongdie stood outside the Tianyu Sect and watched Wang Lin slowly move away from afar. Her face became colder and her eyes flashed. When the breeze blew, it fell on her right arm. A piece of empty sleeve flew with the wind, bringing a look of terrifying.

"He is indeed here!" Hongdie turned around, walked towards Tianyu Sect, and disappeared.

Wang Lin stood above the crane, his eyes cold, and swept the plain white snow beside him. This woman chose this route, probably because she had other intentions in her heart.

It didn't take long, and the crane flew into a mountain range that looked like a long dragon. As the clouds drifted, the crane penetrated through and flew towards the depths.

A huge basin appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. The basin was extremely large, with countless carved and jade-built lofts. After the crane flew in, Bai Xue's body moved and jumped down from the crane's back.

Wang Lin stepped forward and walked down.

After landing, Bai Xue turned around and said softly: "Fellow Taoist Zeng Niu, this place is not my human Taoist Immortal Sect, but the immortal palace of his master. Master is practicing at this time. At this time, you can choose one of the three rows of houses in the north. After the master finishes practicing, you will meet you."

After saying that, she clasped her fists at Wang Lin, turned around and left, and disappeared into the attic house.

Wang Lin knew very well that in this Zhuque country, the spiritual consciousness could not be swept at will, otherwise it would cause some unnecessary trouble. After listening to Bai Xue's words, he walked towards Beishou.

Along the way, he met some servants, all of whom were numb and didn't even look at Wang Lin, and passed by in a hurry.

Not long after, Wang Lin came to Beishou and saw the three rows of extremely luxurious houses. He chose one to enter.

With everything in the room, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the bed and pondered.

From the moment he entered the Suzaku Kingdom, he felt a sense of crisis. Although this feeling was very weak, it always existed. Wang Lin knew that with his cultivation, there would never be few people who could kill him in the Suzaku Kingdom. Any cultivator in the Infant Transformation Stage could kill him.

The Zhuque Kingdom's attitude towards him was also a bit strange. Someone actually came to pick him up in person. I believe that in a while, Bai Xue's master would summon him.

After pondering for a little, Wang Lin closed his eyes and meditated and breathed.

At dusk, it was a little dim outside and there were no lights in the room. As time passed, it gradually became darker.

In the darkness, Wang Lin suddenly felt lonely. He looked at the strange rooms around him, the strange sects, and the strange Suzaku Kingdom, and could not find any sense of existence.

Wang Lin sighed lightly, and was about to light the candle, suddenly his expression moved and he looked at the door. After a while, the knock on the door echoed in the darkness.
Chapter completed!