Wu Dong: I, Lin Langtian, will not play a supporting role

Chapter 145 Taiqing Youtianbu

"Cough, cough..."

As the gunpowder smoke dissipated, a violent coughing sound suddenly came from the deep pit.

Immediately, a palm slowly came out, supporting the ground, and the last figure with blood all over his body crawled out with difficulty, it was the old man in sackcloth.

At this time, the old man in linen clothes was not only covered in blood, but the clothes on his body were also full of cracks, and no one was intact.

After a while, the old man in sackcloth slowly stood up, revealing his pale and frightened face.

"This is…"

After getting up, the old man in sackcloth suddenly felt the strange black energy seeping out of his body. This strange black energy not only eroded his physical body, but even his mind was gradually eroded.

"It turns out to be the power of a curse!"

As if he thought of something, the pale expression of the old man in sackcloth suddenly changed again.

This strange black energy turned out to be the power of an ancient curse that even the Nirvana realm powerhouses were afraid of!
Thinking of this, the old man in sackcloth suddenly looked at the young man in green shirt not far away opposite with great horror.

Not only does this child possess the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, but he also possesses the means to instantly increase the power to the Nirvana realm. He can even use spiritual martial arts and the power of this sinister curse.

Such methods were unheard of even in the Jiutian Taiqing Palace. He didn't expect to encounter a genius from a low-level dynasty today!

In the sky, Lin Langtian stared at the old man in sackcloth who had been cursed and had only one breath left. He just breathed a sigh of relief.

And when he breathed a sigh of relief, the strength in his body also faded away at an alarming speed, and an extremely serious feeling of weakness quickly emerged.

At the same time, there was also the feeling of severe pain that permeated the body, making Lin Langtian feel as if his body was scrapped.

Weakness struck Lin Langtian's mind, but fortunately, the Devouring Ancestral Talisman kept devouring the energy of heaven and earth and fed it back, preventing Lin Langtian from passing out immediately.

Seeing the lingering old man in sackcloth, Lin Langtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the black hole spread rapidly in his palm. An extremely powerful devouring force also surged out quickly, and immediately faced the old man in sackcloth. Cover and go.

To cut the grass, we must remove the roots. This old man in sackcloth must not be left behind!

Under the pull of this devouring power, the old man in Mai wanted to resist, but the serious injuries in his body and the eroding power of the curse left him no room for resistance.

Sensing the sharp pain in his mind, the old man in sackcloth seemed to have all his energy and energy being forcibly pulled out of his body, and he quickly said.

"Boy, I am from Jiutian Taiqing Palace, you can't kill me!
If you provoke Jiutian Taiqing Palace, even if you have extraordinary talents, you will no longer have a place in Dongxuan Territory! "

Hearing the threat from the sack-clothed old man, Lin Langtian snorted disdainfully, and the devouring power in his hand surged again.

Feeling the increasing devouring power, the old man in sackcloth became increasingly pale. After knowing that the sign of Jiutian Taiqing Palace was ineffective against Lin Langtian, he quickly changed his expression and begged for mercy miserably.

"My little friend, please let me go. I am willing to be your subordinate! I will give you anything you want!"
I can even allow you to join Jiutian Taiqing Palace. With your talent and my support, you may not be able to become a big shot in Jiutian Taiqing Palace in the future, or even a giant in Dongxuan Territory! "

At this time, the old man in Mai finally felt completely desperate. He smelled a strong smell of death, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"A mere old bastard in the Three-Yuan Nirvana Realm is like an ant in the Jiutian Taiqing Palace. Your support is simply ridiculous!"

Hearing the sackcloth old man's begging for mercy, Lin Langtian also showed a disdainful smile, and immediately stopped giving the other party any chance to speak, and the black hole suddenly spread.

The next moment, I saw a stream of invisible soul-like things being brutally sucked out of the body of the old man in sackcloth, and finally they all got into the black hole!
"boom!"

As all the energy and spirit in his body was swallowed up by the black hole, the expression of the old man in linen froze instantly. His wide-open eyes were full of horror and fear, and he slowly collapsed.

This old man in sackcloth, who was originally regarded as a super strong man in the Great Yan Dynasty, fell...

After doing all this and taking back the demon puppet, the feeling of weakness in Lin Langtian's body surged into his heart again. Seeing the messy battlefield, he immediately stopped hesitating and climbed directly onto the back of the giant Golden Crow.

"Wow!"

Jinwu was also aware of Lin Langtian's weak state at this time, and suddenly let out a cry, and then his huge black and gold wings slowly flapped, and his body slowly lifted into the air and flew into the distance. Before leaving, Lin Langtian suddenly noticed the Qiankun bag on the waist of the old man in sackcloth. His expression was startled, and he immediately controlled the remaining devouring power and sucked the Qiankun bag into his hand.

After doing all this, Lin Langtian finally lost consciousness, lay on Jin Wu's back, and slowly fell asleep.

"Wow!"

Feeling Lin Langtian's condition, a flash of anxiety suddenly flashed in the flying Golden Crow's eyes. Even the cry was full of whine, as if he was worried that Lin Langtian would never wake up again.

"Don't worry, little one. Your master is only temporarily unconscious. Just find a safe place and wait for him to wake up."

When Jinwu was anxious, an elegant and noble voice suddenly sounded slowly in Jinwu's heart.

The source of this voice was surprisingly Aunt Ling.

Perhaps because of Aunt Ling's noble bloodline, or perhaps because she understood the meaning of the words, Jin Wu's expression, which was originally extremely anxious, gradually became calmer.

After knowing that Lin Langtian was fine, the Golden Crow let out a brisk cry, then fluttered its wings and flew towards the distant mountain stream under the setting sun...

……

Three days later, in a hidden cave in a tall mountain stream.

A slender figure slowly opened his eyes, and the faint sunlight shone into his eyes, making his eyes feel a slight sting.

The stinging pain gradually dissipated after a while. He also adapted to the light, and then his eyes completely opened.

The first thing that caught his eye was a mysterious black and gold bird.

This little black gold bird is the golden crow that has transformed into a tiny form. At this time, this little guy is guarding Lin Langtian like a guard.

"Haha, thanks to you Jinwu these days."

After three days of recuperation, Lin Langtian finally returned to full strength. Looking at the golden crow who had never left him, Lin Langtian touched his soft hair and chuckled.

Seeing Lin Langtian wake up, Golden Crow's eyes also showed joy. After rubbing his head against Lin Langtian's hand, he immediately flew around in the cave and cried happily.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian also smiled slightly.

Although he had previously taken a fancy to the potential of the Golden Crow royal family's monsters and had just carefully cultivated them, after getting along with them for so long, they have developed a deep bond with each other.

This is also the reason why Lin Langtian must kill the old man in sackcloth, who made him target Jinwu.

Thinking of the old man in sackcloth, Lin Langtian raised his eyebrows, then recalled something and took out a Qiankun bag from his arms.

This Qiankun Bag is the trophy that Lin Langtian collected from the old man in sackcloth. A dignified person from the Jiutian Taiqing Palace should not be too embarrassed to collect it.

Thinking like this, Lin Langtian also effortlessly swallowed up the spiritual imprint left by the sackcloth old man on the Qiankun Bag.

With his current mental strength as a half-step Heavenly Talisman Master, coupled with the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, it is not difficult to do this.

After erasing the mental imprint of the sack-clothed old man, Lin Langtian's mental power quickly penetrated into the Qiankun Bag and scanned the contents.

During the scanning process, a piece of pure white jade slip that looked like a carefully carved piece immediately attracted Lin Langtian's attention.

As if he thought of something, Lin Langtian's mind moved, and the pristine white exquisite jade slip flashed in his hand.

After taking out the jade slip, Lin Langtian lowered his head slightly and saw that on the jade slip, there were some misty Chuchen fonts.

"Advanced incarnation, magic and martial arts, Tai Qingyou Tianbu."

(End of this chapter)