Lin Lang has learned to be a two-faced person, or even a three-faced person.

It looks the same on the earth, the same in the Lingyou Realm, and the same in the magical world.

Now he can switch to perfection.

Thinking about things like "Tianyuan Ding", it is not considered as his ignorance if he put them away.

According to the conventional practice in the cultivation world, he helped Wanxian Sect find something. The other party knew that he wanted to go back and had to exchange it for something.

After all, whether it is treasures or opportunities, those with virtue are there. The original owner can settle accounts with the thief, but if the thing is not in the hands of the thief, then it should not be robbed.

Of course, that's just a theory.

After all, it's up to the fist.

His fist was not big enough, but he put it away, probably no one knew.

After the things were packed, he was not delayed. It was important to collect the dark spiritual essence.

He plans to go to Yunhu Mansion here for two days.

The first day was more than a day, things went smoothly and the efficiency was higher than last time.

Seeing that it was dawn, he suddenly sensed a spiritual element pattern movement in the south. This spiritual element pattern movement was not very strong.

But Lin Lang's whole body stiffened.

Because of the movement of the spiritual essence pattern, he was very familiar with it. It can even be said that he had a deep memory.

Isn’t that the spiritual essence pattern of Widow Tian Fang?

Could it be that she is here again?

However, he immediately discovered something was wrong.

The movement of the spiritual essence pattern is too weak compared to a soul realm. Moreover, the distance seems not far.

Just in the mountainous area to the south, is there something wrong with the Widow Tianfang going to do?

He hesitated whether he should evacuate immediately.

But he thought again that Widow Tianfang was safe and sound for no reason last time.

Could it be that she stayed nearby to recuperate after being injured? Or was another soul realm who successfully kept her, but just thought she was dead. As a result, she was not dead and now she is awake.

He did not stop, but began to put away the spiritual formation in advance. He planned to evacuate at any time, and when he encountered the soul realm, he would enter the illusion realm. This was his best choice.

However, until he put away all the spiritual arrays, the widow Tianfang's pattern movements were still looming in place.

This is strange.

Could it be that Widow Tianfang was really seriously injured and wanted to stay there to recuperate?

That won't work.

This place has been regarded as a thing in his pocket by him. With the existence of a widow like Tianfang, would he want to play with a bird in this place?

So, do you want to go and have a look?

But he was worried that the lean camel was bigger than a horse. He was the not-big-sized horse.

No matter how seriously injured the widow in Tianfang is, it is still in the realm of the soul. If you encounter... you have an illusion in your hand, you should be able to escape.

He hesitated for a long time and finally made up his mind to see what was going on.

Flying over the plains and up the hills, he followed the movement of the spiritual element pattern of the Widow Tianfang. Once there was a change, he immediately escaped.

Although it is embarrassing to escape, if you die, you will not even have the chance to be embarrassed.

He can still clearly distinguish which one is more important.

He didn't dare to get close and stopped at a hill.

However, when he was flying with the control of energy, his spiritual energy leaked out. And the distance was less than five or six miles. Unless the Widow of Tianfang was entering into meditation, there was no reason not to be discovered.

Entering into meditation?

There is also this possibility.

Lin Lang thought for a moment, crossed the valley through the sky and approached more than two miles.

What if the Widow Tianfang was just seducing him forward?

He hesitated again.

However, slowly, he came to a mountain less than two miles away from the spiritual Yuan pattern of Tianfang Widow.

Just opposite the hill.

Lin Lang gathered Lingyuan and swept to that place.

There is a cave. The cave is covered with vines and cannot be seen from the naked eye. Not to mention that it is still a dense forest.

And the Widow of Tianfang should be in the cave.

He had just used Lingyuan to investigate there. If the Widow Tianfang was sober, he would definitely know that there were cultivators nearby.

He thought about it and decided not to get close.

"Go!" Kunqi flew out of his palm and turned around him, like black lightning slashing like the hole.

After all, Kunqi is a magical weapon, and it comes with a surging spiritual energy.

Lin Lang's spiritual consciousness was attached to it, and he felt that as soon as it flew into the cave, it was wrapped in a thicker spiritual essence.

He was extremely moved.

He hurriedly took back his spiritual sense, and Taiheng also appeared in his hand.

That was indeed the spiritual essence of the widow of Tian Fang, she was indeed cunningly luring him into the trap.

If he had just rushed into the cave and was trapped now, he might have been.

But you can't lose it.

As soon as he flashed, the person appeared above the entrance of the cave. Taiheng swung, and the spiritual essence leaked from the tip of the sword was as dark as ink, as if Taiheng had become larger and longer.

The Lingyuan Sword Light disappeared into the cave.

With a bang, it exploded at the entrance of the cave.

Two shadows shot out from the cave, one as thin as an arrow, and the other was a human figure.

Kunqi returned to Lin Lang, and the figure was hanging in the air more than a hundred meters ahead of him.

When he saw it clearly, he was surprised. The movement of the Lingyuan pattern on this man was indeed Tianfang's widow. It was just that this woman with white hair and an old woman shaped like a white woman. Is it still the charming Tianfang widow?

"I didn't expect that you, a little Nascent Soul, actually have two magical tools. Maybe you are not an unknown person."

Lin Lang put away Kun's flare, pointed his sword tip diagonally below and said, "My younger generation Lin Lang."

"So you are Lin Lang. No wonder. It is said that your master comes from a secret realm. Now it seems that what you are saying is true."

If it weren’t for a secret realm as the foundation, it would be great if a large sect could have a magical weapon. It would be great if there were any disciples in the ten major sects who were attacking it?

No matter how valued the disciples are, they only give a growing spiritual weapon as their natal magic weapon.

And Lin Lang actually has two magical tools, both of which are natal magical weapons. When did the magical tools become so valuable?

Lin Lang ignored her words and said, "It disturbed my senior's practice, and I was frightened. But this place is where the junior sect is. Seniors come uninvited, so please don't blame me for not understanding the way of hospitality."

"Ha, this is the mountain gate of your sect? Why don't I know?"

"The younger generation has always been low-key."

Tian Fang didn't expect that after he became the Yuanshen realm, he would be expelled by the Nascent Soul for such a day.

She was so angry that she laughed: "Hahaha~ It's interesting. I don't know what kind of sect you are. I'll visit you in the future."

"Linlang Sect." Lin Lang said casually. "As for seniors visiting, I'm afraid it will take some time to wait... Seniors are seriously injured in West Lake."

"As long as I'm not dead, I'm more than enough to deal with you, a Nascent Soul."

Lin Lang raised his hand and Kunqi soared into the sky from his palm: "What about adding two magical artifacts?"

"Hmph!" Tian Fang looked at the black sword in his hand, the dark spiritual essence lingered, and the black long halberd was hovering at high speed in the sky. The spiritual essence on his body became even more weird.

She just now controlled the long halberd and wanted to subdue it while it had no master's spiritual sense. As a result, her spiritual essence could not invade its spiritual sense at all.

What made her even more afraid was that the long halberd seemed very strong. Now that she suppressed her with all her strength, she still had room for resistance.

If that black sword is the same...

If she was not injured, or even so seriously, she would not take it to heart with a Nascent Soul and two magical artifacts.

But now, it's really hard to deal with.
Chapter completed!