Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

It was still the place full of blood bodhi, Lin Beiwang heard the roar of the fire unicorn, and waited quietly for its arrival.

After a while, a group of scorching flames surged from one of the holes, and looked straight at Lin Beiwang.

In the flames, Huo Qilin swooped towards Lin Beiwang like a huge sharp arrow.

Compared with the figure of Huo Qilin, Lin Bei looked like a newborn baby.

He raised his hands, under the package of Gang Qi, stepped on the ground with both feet, grabbed the ground fiercely, and with his hands up, he pressed against the two unicorn palms of the fire unicorn.

Fire Qilin's originally tyrannical eyes were a little confused, why does this little creature have such great strength?It's quite familiar.

As soon as Huo Qilin's mind relaxed, Lin Beiwang felt a little more relaxed, his arms tensed up, his body leaned forward, and with a strong push, Huo Qilin was pushed staggeringly.

Those big eyes became even more unbelievable.

Immediately afterwards, it felt that it had been insulted, opened its bloody mouth wide, and sprayed a ball of fire towards Lin Beiwang.

After the flames passed, Lin Beiwang's figure was revealed, with a golden bell covering the top, spinning around, but not a single hair of himself was hurt.

The anger in Huo Qilin's heart became more and more intense. He pawed the ground with his front paws, fixed his eyes on Lin Wangjie, and tilted his head.

A straight charge appeared in front of Lin Beiwang in an instant.

The huge unicorn horn pushed towards Lin Beiwang's chest.

Lin Beiwang yelled inwardly, "Good time!"

At the moment when the unicorn horn came to the top, Lin Beiwang's hands suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed the unicorn horn, and firmly grasped the ground with his feet one after the other.

He was constantly pushed back by the huge force of the fire unicorn, leaving two deep ditches on the hard cave floor.

There was a hard stone wall behind him, and Huo Qilin accelerated his impact, trying to push Lin Beiwang into the stone wall.

But how could Lin Beiwang let him succeed so easily, turning over, spinning his body in the air, and sitting on the head of Huo Qilin.

With a puff, Huo Qilin took the lead and burrowed into the stone wall.

Lin Beiwang sat on Huo Qilin's neck, clenched his fists, and punched him down.

Huo Qilin's scale armor was comparable to the hardest magic weapon. Although Lin Beiwang's hand was wrapped with aura, he couldn't break through the defense with just one touch.

Gang Qi surged all over his body, and a group of azure blue Gang Qi crackled and adhered to the surface of the fist. This was the thunder-attributed Gang Qi imitated by Wan Dao Gui Yuan Kung Fu.

A punch with an electric arc came out, still in the same position.

Huo Qilin, who was about to get his head out of the hole, was numb from the punch, his body twitched, and he didn't use his strength.

Lin Beiwang punched one after another, Huo Qilin's body was numb, itchy and painful, and he couldn't help but groan.

But Lin Beiwang didn't show any mercy, his legs clamped around Huo Qilin's neck, and his fists waved into afterimages.

After a while, the scales of the Fire Qilin were fine, but the flesh and blood inside became loose.

A howl came out from the Fire Qilin's throat, and in the darkness, tears flowed from its eyes.

Lin Beiwang couldn't see this, but felt that Huo Qilin's body was no longer tense.

The last punch stopped less than a finger away from the fire unicorn's scales, and he stopped.

He didn't want to kill this legendary creature, thinking about whether he could subdue it.

So, he jumped off the Fire Qilin's neck, came behind it, grabbed its hind legs, and dragged it out.

The Huo Qilin that was dragged out was dying, the nasal cavity with a big hole was getting less air and more air out, as if it was about to fail.

But how could Lin Beiwang fail to see that it was just pretending.

Arriving in front of Huo Qilin, Lin Beiwang's fist once again burst into crackling arcs.

The Huo Qilin was so frightened that his whole body trembled, he stood up, looked at this human being who looked more like a monster than himself, and surrendered.

The forelimbs knelt down, the head was placed on the ground, the evil spirit in the eyes was gone, and they were very docile.

The system prompt sounds in time:

[Ding, it is detected that there is a mythical pet surrendering, do you want to subdue it? 】

Lin Beiwang chose yes without hesitation.

Then a ray of light emitted from his body enveloped the Fire Qilin.

After the light dissipated, the somewhat sunken scales on the neck of the fire unicorn were immediately intact.

Lin Beiwang checked the introduction of Fire Kylin on the system panel.

As expected.

[Fire Qilin: 450 years old, infancy; talent: compatibility with flames, fire poison devours the body (heaven and earth fire evil); fiery temper, high intelligence but low mentality. 】

After being subdued by the system, Huo Qilin knew that Lin Beiwang was already his master.

She arched him with her head, and walked towards the depths of Lingyun Grotto.

Lin Beiwang established a spiritual channel with Huo Qilin, knowing that it was going to take him to its lair.

So he took off and landed on Huo Qilin's back.

Huo Qilin shook his body angrily, lost his temper, then increased his speed, turned into a ball of flame, and appeared on the edge of a piece of magma.

Outside Lingyun Grotto, Duanlang heard the roar of Huo Qilin, but he felt his own strength, so he didn't dare to go in.

Clenching the sharp sword in both hands, he snorted coldly and returned to his home, continuing to retreat.

All he can think of now is to improve his strength and go to Lingyun Grotto to kill Huo Qilin to avenge his father.

In the center of the magma deep in Lingyun Grotto, there is a stone platform on which a huge dragon is carved.

Panlong opened its head, and there was a seat in its mouth. A skeleton sat on the seat, with its hands resting on a rusty iron sword, supporting its body.

Lin Beiwang crossed the magma and came to Longkou.

I looked around behind the seat, but didn't see the tombstone.

After thinking about it, this could not be the body of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, he should have gone to the void a long time ago, why would he stay here.

Come to the front of the skeleton and reach out to take it towards the skeleton's spine.

The bones are quite hard, but apart from being hard, there is nothing special about them.

The material of the sword is quite good. As time goes by, although the exterior is rusty, it is just an attachment in the air.

Lin Beiwang picked up the sword, and the stellar energy surged out, cleaning up the rust on the surface at once.

The sword revealed its original appearance, covered in gold, engraved with pictures of mountains, rivers and communities.

It does have similarities with the legendary Xuanyuan Sword, but in terms of its magic, it is not.

At the very least, Lin Beiwang felt that he could create a better magic weapon by using the materials of this sword.

In the income space, Lin Beiwang intends to recast it.

Looking at the skeleton that was about to fall, Lin Beiwang straightened it up, and the skeleton leaned against the back of the stone chair.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye that way."

Lin Beiwang looked at his masterpiece proudly.

Chapter 309 Hunting

No one knows Lingyun Grotto better than Huo Qilin.

Lin Beiwang passed his mind to it, and asked him to take him to find the top ten martial arts left by Wu Wudi.

Sitting on the back of the fire unicorn, Lin Beiwang was quickly taken to a stone wall.

The fire unicorn pushed its horns forward, and the stone wall was broken, revealing a large secret room inside.

The surroundings and the top of the secret room are engraved with mysterious patterns.

In Lin Beiwang's eyes, the pattern showed ten people performing martial arts, and each move was extremely mysterious.

They are Wuer Sword Art, Wentian Spear Jue, Destiny Kendo, Da Yi Pu Pu, Tiger Roaring Stick Collection, Shan Hai Quan Jing, Xuan Wu Shen Palm, Strong Leg Jue, Yuan Rong Jin Zhi, Oracle Bone Dragon Claw.

Before he knew it, Lin Beiwang began to dance his whole body along with the figure on the pattern.

The palm of your hand turns into a knife, chops out a sharp knife, and smashes the boulder in front of you;

Using the fist as a gun, shoot out the rotating gun gang, piercing the ground in front of you;

Fingers turned into swords, sword qi vertically and horizontally, and the moves are dangerous;

With two arms as halberds, with wide open and closed, forcefully split Huashan Mountain;

Pulling up the cloak, it turns into a long stick, and the stick thunders like a tiger roaring;

Fists shake the mountains and seas, palms cover the sun and the moon, legs are like shooting stars, fingers are like thunder, and claws tear everything.

The martial arts of the top ten are really brilliant, but no matter how brilliant they are, they are other people's martial arts.

Lin Beiwang didn't copy it, but used the true charm of martial arts to extract the moves, constantly changing them, and integrating them into his own martial arts.

Time flowed slowly like running water, and four days had passed, and Lin Beiwang's figure in the secret room had not stopped.

Gradually, he closed his eyes and no longer felt that he was in a secret room.

Open and close each move, split, tear, hit, hit, point, stab...

The moves gradually merged with oneself.

The four stone walls, including the engravings on the top of the head, were completely destroyed by Lin Beiwang's every move.

In the end, Lin Beiwang accepted the move and stood up, his whole body trembling with gang qi.

The air in the secret room was instantly expelled, and the upper, lower, left, and right stone walls cracked one by one, and the cracks became bigger and bigger.

The ground shook, and then the entire mountain began to shake.

Lin Beiwang woke up instantly, and shouted at Huo Qilin, "Go!"

Under the same mind, Huo Qilin caught Lin Beiwang, turned into a ball of fire, and left Lingyun Cave before the mountain collapsed.

After coming out, Lin Beiwang saw that the Buddha's head began to crack, all the way to the neck.

The head of the Buddha statue was severed, and the stones fell into the turbulent water, splashing waves of moderate size.

Duanlang, who was retreating not far away, was awakened by this movement, wondering in his heart, "What is this fire unicorn doing?"

The figure flew out and came straight to Lingyun Grotto.

Looking from a distance, one person sat on the back of Huo Qilin, looking at the Buddha statue with severed head, lost in thought.

Duanlang felt that the man on Huo Qilin's back looked familiar, and took a closer look, wasn't this Lin Beiwang?

He looked at Huo Qilin again, his eyes were full of hatred, but he still walked forward.

Lin Beiwang had already noticed someone coming behind him, turned his head, looked at Duanlang with a smile, and greeted Duanlang, "Brother Duan, long time no see."

Holding his sword and cupping his fists, Duan Lang said, "Brother Lin!" Pointing to the Huo Qilin, he asked, "What's going on with it?"

Lin Beiwang explained: "The fire unicorn has been subdued by me now, and it will no longer harm the world."

Duanlang's right hand tightly grasped the scabbard, and he looked at Huo Qilin with hatred and anger in his eyes.

Lin Beiwang noticed it, but he didn't plan to do anything about it.

Duan Lang has enmity with Huo Qilin, and it's not that he has enmity with Huo Qilin, so there is no need to do anything.

It is also impossible for Duanlang to tell Lin Beiwang to hand over Huo Qilin to him to kill.

The two of them stood on a huge boulder, watching the continuous collapse of the mountain, speechless for a long time.

When the mountain collapsed completely, Lin Beiwang said goodbye to Duanlang, "I still have something to do in my sect, so let's go first!"

Duanlang didn't hold back, he cupped his fists and said, "Brother Lin, go slowly!"

Lin Beiwang sat cross-legged on the back of Huo Qilin, and under the watchful eyes of Duan Lang, he turned into a flame and went away in an instant.

He secretly sighed in his heart: "I hope Duanlang will not choose the path against me in the future."

In the sky, Xue Ling leads the way, and Huo Qilin communicates with him, heading towards the Xiaoyao School.

Because they were afraid that the people around them would be frightened by Huo Qilin, Lin Beiwang and Huo Qilin kept walking in places inaccessible.

At the same level, Huo Qilin's speed was a bit slower than Xue Ling's, and running on the ground, it was even slower.

It took a day and night to return to Xiaoyaopai.