Renegade Immortal

Tian Yunzi's voice reverberated in this ancient god's realm, and scattered in all directions from the mountain peaks covered with colorful snowflakes. His huge body turned into a monstrous black mist at this moment, and with his unwillingness and madness, he went straight to the king. Lin came.

He was not reconciled, he waited for such a long time, waited for reincarnation again and again, and finally waited for this day, but he did not expect that everything would be like this.

Wang Lin deceived everyone, even he, Tian Yunzi, never imagined that everything was not Wang Lin's dream, but the silent way.

Tian Yunzi, at this moment, his heart is filled with an absurd feeling, which is enough to drive him crazy. As the tool spirit of this bounding compass, he has personally seen Wang Lin's reincarnation again and again in this bounding compass Come here, dissipate again and again.

Until that last time, he saw Wang Lin blast the compass with his own eyes. After it dissipated, he, Tian Yunzi, walked out of the compass. The moment he walked out, he looked up to the sky and laughed ecstatically.

He didn't know his own origin. In his memory, when he woke up for the first time countless years ago, he became the spirit of the delimiting compass.

He didn't know who created this delimiting compass. He, who had no memory, was at a loss in this compass for a long time, until he saw Wang Lin borrowing this compass, and saw Wang Lin disappearing again and again in that reincarnation. until he was released.

The moment he was released, he was filled with an indescribable joy. He felt that he was about to be free, and he didn't want to continue to exist like a prisoner in the compass.

Therefore, he wants to seize the house, he wants to seize Wang Lin!

In his view, all living beings in this Immortal Gang Continent are fake, only Wang Lin is real and has a real body. Therefore, he wants to seize the body, and in his analysis, once he succeeds in seizing the body, he will possess Wang Lin's body. With his physical body, he will completely become a cultivator of the Heaven Stepping Realm. At that time, he can be truly free.

He no longer needs to be trapped in this compass to become a tool spirit, although sometimes, he feels that besides being a tool spirit, he also seems to be the guardian of this compass.

But no matter what, all he did was for freedom!

He has even thought about it, once he is free, once he successfully seizes the house, he will find my own coming, find out who it is, and let himself become this tool spirit.

Even in his opinion, after the successful seizure of the house, the delimiting compass will become his most powerful magic weapon. As a weapon spirit, he knows its power better than anyone else.

And besides its power, the most important function of this thing is,

That is, it can make people leave the Dust-Defying Realm!

As for the origin of this delimiting compass, he had also thought about it, but it was just a blur and he had no memory. He doesn't know who created this thing, just like he doesn't know why he is in it.

All he knew was that after he had successfully freed himself, he had to find an answer.

But at this moment, all his plans completely collapsed in Wang Lin's words. He had no hope, only despair and anger, as well as fear and unwillingness.

He rushed towards Wang Lin crazily, and the black mist that reached the sky screamed sharply. The moment he approached Wang Lin, he saw a faint smile on Wang Lin's face.

Wang Lin raised his right hand, looked at the black mist covering the front, and waved it lightly.

"When I mastered reincarnation, I was already in the sky." Wang Lin said calmly, and when he waved his hand, he saw that the black mist that reached the sky immediately made a magnetic collision sound in front of him, and dissipated in a large area at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm not reconciled!! Wang Lin, I'm not reconciled!!!" Tian Yunzi screamed, the dissipating mist rolled, and finally a huge head was formed. The shape of this head was similar to that of Tian Yunzi. On the contrary, he has a majestic appearance and looks like a middle-aged man. In the middle of his eyebrows, there is a five-pointed star pattern flashing, faintly, as if there is a phantom of a crane struggling within the five-pointed star pattern.

All of this just dissipated in an instant, the middle-aged man's skull scattered, rolling all the black mist that remained at this moment, and in an instant, it turned into a huge black crane.

The black crane hissed at the sky, and rushed straight to Wang Lin again!

At the moment when it was approaching, Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light, he took a step forward, raised his right hand suddenly, and grabbed the crane's neck when the crane transformed by the black mist came.

The black crane kept struggling, and while roaring, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he clenched his right hand fiercely, only to hear a loud bang, the entire Immemorial God Realm trembled violently, and the sky became even more cloudy.

That black crane collapsed all over.

Tian Yunzi's consciousness was confused, and with the collapse of the black crane, it collapsed. Before the last trace of his consciousness was destroyed, he seemed to recall some past events, and remembered some things in his memory that he thought did not exist. thoughts.

"Daochen tea..." My hometown..." Tian Yunzi murmured, all his consciousness dissipated, and he died completely. Its body turned into countless black air and spread out. Within the many black air, there was an obvious gray air, which flew out and went straight to the rear. Under Wang Lin's gaze, he saw the gray air rushing into the air. The bridge connected to the sky merged into the illusion behind the bridge and disappeared without a trace.

There is no trace of Tian Yunzi's art in this gray atmosphere.

His eyes flashed, but Wang Lin was not surprised at all, as if he had known the existence of the gray air for a long time, he just took a look and ignored it, but stretched out the palm of his right hand, and squeezed hard towards the scattered black air .

With this grip, the black air suddenly curled back and condensed from the diffusion. Under this continuous condensing, it shrank into an air mass that was too small for a fist in Wang Lin's palm.

The color of this air mass is not black, but lingering in nine colors, extremely beautiful.

"The origin of a world..." "Wang Lin looked at the air ball in his palm, his eyes were no longer calm, but showed agitation. He took a deep breath, waved his left hand in the air, and suddenly a coffin appeared in front of him .

There was a woman sleeping in the coffin, her appearance was not perfect, but she exuded a gentleness, she closed her eyes and remained motionless.

"Wan'er..." I once said, God wants you to die, and I will snatch you back! "Wang Lin touched the woman's face, and murmured that tears flowed from his eyes. The tears dripped down on the woman's face, and trickled down her cheek into the corner of her mouth.

"I did it! Wan'er, after thousands of years, I did it!!" Wang Lin's expression was soft, and he gently pressed the nine-color air ball on his right hand to the center of the woman's eyebrows, watching silently. The air mass melted into the woman's body, watching her quietly, as if time had become eternity.

It's just that his expression carried an extremely rare tension on his body. Wang Lin was very nervous at the moment. He bit his lower lip and looked at the woman.

"Wan'er, come back alive..." Come back to life..." Open your eyes, open your eyes and look at me..." Wang Lin murmured as he stroked Li Muwan's beautiful hair.

A meeting in Xiumo overseas, like fate, destined for three lives, never forgetting, never giving up..."

The weakness of that call for help, the hesitant eyes, at that moment, made Wang Lin, who had fled underground and found something wrong, to hide his figure, hesitated for a moment, then raised his head..."

If he hadn't looked up, maybe everything would be different.

Several years in the sea of ​​cultivating demons, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the weak but tough figure at the entrance of the cave, his heart trembled, and the sentence "Don't be quiet, I will take you to kill... ..." "He didn't know how to say it, but he knew that at that moment, the words were natural..."

On the big green dragon formation, scales were carved with painstaking efforts, and turned into a life-saving jade slip. His pale face made his heart ache, but he, who was burdened with blood and deep hatred, could only close his eyes and tell himself, forget it.

In the scene in Yuntianzong, when listening to the sound of the piano, looking at the figure of the woman in the attic, and seeing the bleakness hidden in that figure, Wang Lin knew that he would never forget it.

My left hand is the short-term karma of Xiu Mohai, and my right hand is a century-long meditation..."

"Wan'er, open your eyes, wake up...""Ping'er, he will wake up too, you will like this child..."Wang Lin murmured with tears.

Years have not waited for me, you..."When will you bring me up..."

"Wan'er, I'm Wang Lin, we're husband and wife, let me bring you up..." Wang Lin's eyes were full of tears, he looked at Li Muwan, he had waited thousands of years, just for this day.

The warmth in the valley, the figure he saw when he turned his head, and the past scenes are always the same in Wang Lin's mind. He can't forget, he doesn't want to forget, he can't forget.

Until he watched Li Muwan's beauty and white hair, gradually aging, and slowly passing the rest of his life, the moment he closed his eyes, Wang Lin's heart felt pain that he had never felt before, and he felt like he was going crazy. He couldn't let Li Muwan just like this He wants to snatch it back! !

After losing, I want to have it again, even if the result is to touch Feng Chen's memory again and again, even if I walk in the abyss of sadness again and again..." No complaints or regrets.

"Wan'er...""Wake up..."Wan'er...""Wang Lin looked at the sleeping woman and burst into tears.

I turned the whole world upside down just to straighten your reflection.

I reversed the entire sky, just for that day, I can't cover your eyes that are about to open.

I blasted away the infinite nothingness, just to open a way..." let you find the way home.

"Wan'er, I am your husband, I want you to open your eyes and wake up!!!" Wang Lin raised his head to the sky and roared sadly, a long time had passed, but the woman in the coffin still had her eyes closed, which made Wang Lin Lin can't accept it, and absolutely can't accept it! !

"..." Don't cry..." "The moment Wang Lin raised his head and howled, a warm jade hand slowly lifted up and touched Wang Lin's face.

Wang Lin's whole body was shocked, and when he lowered his head, he saw Li Muwan whose eyelashes fluttered slightly and opened his eyes.

In those eyes, there is still the gentleness of thousands of years, as well as the pity that makes people feel distressed. @.