If Mo Yue knew what her father was thinking at this time, she would have had a strange expression, but she would definitely be blushing and escape from this place.

However, when the Seventh President learned from the mouth that Gu Lin had not advanced to the fifth level of quasi-body refining, the three of them were obviously relieved. It was not that they were unwilling to see Gu Lin improve so quickly, but that this speed inevitably made them, the people who were practicing, feel an indescribable oppression and tension. However, Gu Lin's strength has soared a lot, but it is true. It is also true that the peak powerhouse of the fourth level of body refining is lost in one move.

After digesting the exciting news that Gu Lin was safe and had nothing to do and his strength soared, the Soul-Devouring Old Man realized a problem, that is, why did he follow the nine-tailed fox woman to the middle level of the beast domain? He was still a little dissatisfied with Ji, and kidnap Gu Lin from his own hands. No matter what the reason, the Soul-Devouring Old Man would not forgive her immediately. At this time, when he thought of his disciple following the woman in the middle level of the beast domain, he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. Although Ji's strength was also very high in the eyes of the Soul-Devouring Old Man, there would inevitably be some powerful monsters in the middle level of the beast domain. At that time, this woman, who is famous for her charming and coldness in the extreme of the ice, would have to send her disciples out as cannon fodder!

Although the Soul-Devouring Old Man knew that this statement was almost impossible, the danger in the middle level of the beast domain was indeed not something that Gu Lin could go for a stroll. The genius often happened to geniuses! Moreover, the Soul-Devouring Old Man had inquired about Gu Lin for several days, with the purpose of bringing Gu Lin back. At this time, he knew the general location of Gu Lin, so the Soul-Devouring Old Man naturally wanted to go.

Then he hurriedly said a few words to Tiansha, and then he left the Demon Killing Cave and flew straight to the middle level of the Beast Domain. What surprised the Soul-Devouring Old Man was that when he proposed to go to the Beast Domain to find the Gulin, Mo Yue, a always steady girl, had to come with him. However, when he thought that he had to go to the full speed to avoid Gulin being taken by the woman to change the place, he did not let Mo Yue follow him and drove away alone.

After arriving at the Beast Domain, the soul-devouring old man's soul power was so wide and his keen insight, he soon found a place of airflow in the middle of the Beast Domain that was very disordered, and there were several airflows mixed with violent auras. The sudden discovery made the Soul-devouring old man's face become solemn. It seemed that the situation was a little worse than he thought...

Then he used the power of his soul to keep moving towards the other side, just as Ji suddenly appeared behind Lan Luan last time. This is an application of the profound power of the soul, which can quickly shuttle within a certain range. However, Ji used some of the ability of floating lights at that time, while the Soul-Devouring Old Man relied entirely on his own strength.

Coincidentally, when the Soul-Devouring Old Man finally moved his body, he felt a familiar energy sprinting up. As for the aura of the Gulin, the Soul-Devouring Old Man didn't feel it at the beginning, because the aura of the Gulin was too weak at this time, even ordinary people were inferior to that of ordinary people. No wonder the Soul-Devouring Old Man ignored it! But when he knew that the aura that was as ethereal as a candle was his disciple, his face changed drastically, and he felt at the visitor, and he was even more angry. Because this powerful aura was his old enemy - the Third Elder!

Thinking that his disciple was bullied by this old Zamao here, the Soul-Devouring Old Man first spoke coldly, but unexpectedly, the old Zamao was even more anxious to kill Gu Lin, and then saw the Yuanli storm sweeping over. The Soul-Devouring Old Man was not at all ambiguous, and rolled his sleeves, moving Gu Lin to another safe place like moving his body.

Then, a scene in the air appeared. When the Soul-Devouring Old Man turned his eyes to Gu Lin, although there was a smile in his eyes, he was obviously stunned when he saw Gu Lin's black and white hair. When he came, the Seventh Chief obviously did not mention Gu Lin's change. In fact, the Seventh Chief was too excited at that time, but instead forgot to say this. The black and white hair, which was extremely unworthy of Gu Lin's young face, and the blood stains on Gu Lin's body, and the ferocious wounds all made Gu Lin's state look extremely miserable. This also made the Soul-Devouring Old Man's eyes, which were originally smiling, squinted unconsciously. A few unconcealed chills burst out, making the winged man under Gu Lin unable to help but shivered.

Then, the Soul-Devouring Old Man "attributed" all Gu Lin's injuries and changes to his old enemy. As for Hong Lie, who was lying behind the third elder like a dead dog, was directly ignored by the Soul-Devouring Old Man. He didn't care whether the third elder was carrying a dead dog or a dead cat. In short, he injured his disciples like this, whether it was open or assassinated, he had to kill this old mao before he could relieve his hatred!

"Little guy, come and watch first, the remaining teachers will help you seek justice."

The Soul-Devouring Old Man resisted his surging murderous intent and whispered to Gu Lin. If the unconcealed concern made those guys who died under the Soul-Devouring Old Man feel that they would believe that they had an illusion. This cold-blooded and cruel character who killed people without blinking an eye would actually take care of a young man in this way!

Gu Lin nodded when he heard this. With his current state, he could only be a drag bottle here. Moreover, Gu Lin has always been confident about the strength of the Soul-Devouring Old Man.

At this time, neither master nor disciple seemed to have noticed the increasingly gloomy face of the third elder in the distance, and he explained to himself. Then Gu Lin said to the members of the Winged Man clan under him.

"Brothers of Wings, let's leave quickly, so as not to be affected."

The winged man below heard Gu Lin's words and nodded quickly. At this time, he was only less than half a foot away from the Soul-Devouring Old Man. Although there was no pressure released from the Soul-Devouring Old Man, the breath of the strong man looking down at bird's eye viewing all the time still made the winged man extremely uncomfortable, and he did not dare to let out a breath. When he was squeezed by the third elder, he did not dare to wipe the wounds on his wings and the blood dripping, for fear that his behavior would make the strong man in front of him think that he was disrespectful to him. So at this moment, he heard Gu Lin say he was leaving, and naturally he was one hundred happy in his heart. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt a warm feeling on his body. A soul power rushed into his body, and the wound that was still bleeding immediately formed a blood membrane on it, stopping the blood, and the injury was not as painful as before.

The Winged Man was stunned at first, and then a strong sense of gratitude appeared on his face. He hurriedly came back to his senses and gave a great gift to the Soul-Devouring Old Man. He was able to be treated by a strong man like the Soul-Devouring Old Man. This Winged Man felt extremely proud and proud. He might be the first person in their Winged Man to receive such favors! Of course, the Winged Man was not stupid either. He naturally knew that he was exposed to the light of this guy on his back this time.

The Soul-Devouring Old Man simply nodded to the great gift of the Winged Man, but his eyes had never left Gu Lin. He also stabilized the injuries on Gu Lin with his soul power, healing and nourishing the wounds. The soul power is naturally much more useful than Yuanli. However, even so, according to the experience of the Soul-Devouring Old Man, if Gu Lin wants to recover, it will take dozens or hundreds of days. I don’t know if he can catch up with the opening of the Immortal Cave.

As if he could see the worry of the Soul-Devouring Old Man, Gu Lin only chuckled lightly, and there was no way he could see that this free and easy smile came from the face of a person who was so seriously injured. Seeing his disciples like this, Soul-Devouring Old Man no longer worried. After all, this little guy could not be inferred by common sense.

Then, the winged man did not stop here, carrying Gu Lin to the place where the three tribes gathered under the unwilling gaze of the third elder... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!