Renegade Immortal

Xi Zifeng bit her lower lip and slowly flew towards the aura-rich cultivation star in front of her. She closed her eyes without tears.

Her tears had dried up over the past eight hundred years.

Slowly, the cultivation level in her body began to circulate, and a gentle light gradually spread out from her body. Her soul slowly floated out, turning into a stream of consciousness and heading straight ahead. It had already been moved away, and there was no trace of mortals or monks left. Cultivation star left.

Suddenly, his consciousness seemed to be connected with the cultivation star. His face was pale, he gritted his teeth and his consciousness suddenly pulled outwards!

The Cultivation Star immediately roared and reverberated, and its slow rotation paused when it was pulled by this divine consciousness!

But at the moment when it paused, there was an indescribable force that suddenly came out and hit Xi Zifeng's consciousness fiercely.

Xi Zifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the consciousness separated from his soul was unable to withstand the force of the shock, and it was torn from the middle in an instant!

His face turned pale, and his body continuously retreated for dozens of feet. The soul filled the air again, and turned into a ray of consciousness to go straight to the cultivation star, and pulled it again!

Under the violent roaring sound, the Cultivation Star shook violently, and there was a faint sign of changing its trajectory, but the force of its counter-shock was even more violent than before, erupting under the rumbling sound. , Xi Zifeng's consciousness was overwhelmed by the backlash of the explosion, and collapsed again!

This collapse caused Xi Zifeng's spiritual consciousness to disintegrate inch by inch, and his soul was severely injured and rolled back into his body. Blood spurted out from Xi Zifeng's mouth. His body trembled, as if he could not stand, and his face was ashen. Both eyes dimmed.

"Useless trash!" With a cold snort, the middle-aged man who was the messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace took a step forward and passed directly over Xi Zifeng. With a flick of his sleeves, his consciousness went straight to the Cultivation Star. Under his low voice, The cultivation star rumbled and shook, slowly breaking away from the trajectory it had rotated for countless years.

"Moving Star!" The middle-aged man held his hands in vain, grasping the cultivation star as if tightly, and shouted behind him.

The nearly a hundred monks did not need his orders and ran straight ahead the moment his words came out. Silver filaments flashed out and connected with the cultivation star, forming a huge silver net that enveloped the star. At the same time, use force to pull.

There was only one old man who sighed as he passed by Xi Zifeng, took out a bottle of elixir from his storage bag, and quickly handed it to Xi Zifeng.

"Fellow Taoist Xizi, he was the one who led me to the Thunder Immortal Realm back then..." the old man said softly,

Walked past Xi Zifeng.

Xi Zifeng silently took the medicine bottle, with gratitude in her eyes. It contained Luo Tian's precious elixir, and after swallowing it, it healed her wounds faster. In the past eight hundred years, the family friends of the Xi family have not been as helpful as those who were once brought out of the Thunder Immortal Realm by Wang Lin. If it weren't for these people, Xi Zifeng's path to cultivation would have been even more difficult.

"What are you doing standing there? If you haven't come here to move the stars, trash is trash. You have a beautiful face but you want to destroy it. If you had agreed to my request, where would you be today!" The middle-aged man who was the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace sneered.

"Lord Messenger, fellow Taoist Xizi has also joined the Thunder Immortal Palace. Although her cultivation is not enough, her status is the same as ours. Her injuries from shaking many cultivation stars have not healed yet. Why are you being so aggressive and asking her to take some recuperation? Isn't it impossible? "The old man who delivered the medicine before couldn't hold back anymore and retorted.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he looked at Lao Feng who was speaking.

"This envoy wants you to tell me what to do!"

The old man's cultivation was in the early stage of Nirvana. When he was stared at by the middle-aged man, he immediately felt a huge pressure coming towards him. However, the old man gritted his teeth and raised his head and sneered.

"You should also know by now that Fellow Taoist Xizi was in love with him back then. How dare you do this when he was here!"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged monk's eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness, and his mind was even more shocked. He naturally knew who the other party was talking about. The person back then, the momentum he displayed in the battle to seal the immortal, was just Yang Shi. At this level, he is an existence that needs to be looked up to.

I didn't dare to show any disrespect in front of that person. Especially in the battle of the Alliance Star Territory, that man rose to prominence and became famous in the two major star territories of the Luotian Alliance. In front of him, this middle-aged monk thought that he was just like an ant.

"He has left a long time ago, and may even be dead..." Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, the old man interrupted with a sneer.

"What if we come back!"

This sentence made the middle-aged man silent. After a long time, he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and shouted: "Stop talking, Xi Zifeng, and you, go and move the stars!"

The old man glanced at the middle-aged man, said nothing, and joined the monks who moved the stars.

Xi Zifeng remained silent and gave up on continuing to heal his wounds. He walked forward silently, gritted his teeth and used his spiritual consciousness to turn into silver threads, which affected the cultivation star and slowly flew forward with everyone.

The middle-aged man was at the front with a gloomy expression. He was disturbed by the old man's words and felt a little uneasy. ,... What if I come back? One by one, this sentence lingers in his ears for a long time.

A group of nearly a hundred people, under the roar of the movement of the cultivation star, slowly flew forward, gradually getting further and further away.

But not long after, a figure in white appeared in the starry sky in front of these people. This figure in white had white hair flowing and walked slowly forward in the starry sky.

It seems slow, but in fact, every step he takes crosses the endless starry sky. In the eyes of everyone, it is just a white shadow, and an almost suffocating feeling like the pressure of a mountain suddenly arises. The feeling dissipated in an instant, and the white shadow disappeared in front of everyone.

All this happened in just an instant, so fast that people seemed unable to even react, as if they were hallucinations.

Everyone was shaken and their eyes were horrified, especially the middle-aged man at the front. After being stunned for a moment, his mind was filled with shock.

But before they could wake up from the shock, they clearly heard a soft sound, which seemed to be coming slowly from the starry sky.

This voice fell on everyone's ears, and immediately the hearts of nearly a hundred monks roared again, and their expressions changed drastically, and they all retreated.

Xi Zifeng's whole body trembled. Although the sound was only a whisper, when it fell in her ears, it was like the world collapsing, making her heart tremble fiercely.

She subconsciously wanted to raise her head, but she resisted. Instead, she lowered her head further. When she stepped back, she hid among the monks. An indescribable emotion made her visible to others not far away.

In the reverberation of this soft voice, the figure in white who had left and disappeared suddenly reappeared in the starry sky in front of everyone, looking towards them!

Under this gaze, no one can clearly see the other person's appearance, as if the man in white is like a sun, shining so brightly that no one dares to look at him.

The middle-aged man at the front was even more excited. Under this gaze, everything in his body seemed to have stopped. Even his soul was deeply suppressed in his body, and he did not dare to move at all.

It was as if this gaze was like substance, tightly blocking his neck and his soul. As long as the other party had a thought, his body would explode and his soul would be instantly obliterated!

This is an existence beyond their understanding!

"Senior...Senior..." The middle-aged man had the highest level of cultivation, but he was also the closest to the white-clothed figure. At this moment, he lowered his head and softened, and knelt directly in the starry sky. His voice trembled, as if he was about to say something.

This figure in white is none other than Wang Lin!

Wang Lin didn't pay attention to this group of monks at first, but in a flash, he seemed to feel someone among these monks... a woman he had met before and had a crush on him...

If this woman were the same as before, Wang Lin would not stay, but what he saw made Wang Lin feel a pain in his heart. Under his eyes, the group of monks in front of him had all disappeared, leaving only the one who wanted to hide. The girl got up, lowered her head, her face was pale and her body was trembling...,

Looking at the woman, even though she lowered her head, she could still clearly see the hideous scars. Wang Lin remained silent.

Xi Zifeng bit her lower lip. For eight hundred years, she thought that her tears had dried up, flowed away, and would never happen again. But today, at this moment, there were still two clear lines in the corners of her eyes. The tears left and crossed his cheeks, but they were not in a straight line, but flowed into the deep scars on his cheeks like grooves, and were changed in direction...

She wants to hide, she doesn't want the other person to see her, this is a very complicated emotion, and it is very different from what she was back then...

She would rather grow old alone until death comes, than let that person see her ugly face in such a situation, in her own embarrassment...

More tears fell. She lowered her head deeply and subconsciously retreated, retreated, retreated...hiding to the end of the world, to the end of the starry sky, to a place where no one could see her, silently Touching my own memory..., silently wiping away the tears that I had forgotten the feeling.

"...Xi Zixin..., I am Wang Yan...," Wang Lin looked at the middle-aged woman who was retreating and spoke softly. He forgot which year, which month, and which day of death. Under that bright face, a pretty face with a smile looked at him among the crowd...

The face that was slowly getting older and sadder was staring at his face.

The moment he said his name, all the nearly a hundred monks were shocked, especially the middle-aged monk at the front. All his blood faded instantly. It seemed that even his heart stopped beating, and even his soul was here. With just one word, he collapsed, his soul was torn apart by this name, and his soul was shattered!

Wang Lin! !

A name that was once famous in Luotian!

"I am not Xi Zifeng... Senior admitted his mistake..." The woman who retreated, her voice trembling, seemed to have no way out, bit her lip and spoke softly.

It broke out today, there are still two chapters left!