Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. In his opinion, the man had no spiritual power at all in his body, and it was impossible for him to have the power of the soul. However, it was obviously unusual for this man to be able to fly.

And most importantly, the mark of writing on the man's face gave Wang Lin a very familiar feeling. When he saw the man retreating, he rushed forward without thinking and chased after him.

When Wang Lin rushed out, the cracks behind him gradually penetrated and closed.

The fear in the man's eyes became more intense. As he retreated, the rune mark on his face suddenly began to squirm, immediately extending to the center of his eyebrows. In an instant, a seven-leaf plant appeared on his eyebrows.

The plant spread its leaves, and a strange force suddenly enveloped the man's body. In an instant, it doubled in size, flickering as if teleporting, and the figure disappeared.

When Wang Lin saw this scene, his eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes shone brightly.

"The Immortal Relics Clan!"

His body moved faster, he kneaded with his right hand, and the energy in his body circulated. With a shot in the void, powerlessness immediately filled the void and merged into the void, forming a large wave of powerlessness. Under the chaos, there was a distortion in the air in front of him, and the Holy Son who teleported away, His figure appeared immediately.

There was confusion in the man's eyes, but after a moment, his pupils shrank and he was taken over by fear. In front of him, Wang Lin stepped forward and faced him face to face, looking directly at the sun.

As soon as the man stepped forward, he screamed and retreated again. Wang Lin frowned and grabbed the air with his right hand. Immediately, the retreating man's body froze, as if an invisible hand grabbed him and pulled him back. Next to Wang Lin.

While resisting this person, Wang Lin was asking questions, but at this moment, his expression changed. He turned around and saw hundreds of rainbows flying out on the continent. These rainbows had different colors and emitted a stream of rainbows. The terrifying aura came straight towards Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed.

Almost instantly, the hundreds of rainbows approached, and the light dissipated a hundred feet away from Wang Lin, turning into a figure with an umbrella and a beech tree wearing coarse cloth.

Among these people, there were no women. They were all men, most of them middle-aged. They all stared at Wang Lin with fear hidden in their eyes.

There are rune marks on their faces and exposed limbs, especially between the eyebrows, and there are flickering shadows of plants. There are just many of them, but the leaves have shrunk, and you can't see a few specific ones.

Among the crowd, an old man walked out. This man had white hair and a face full of wrinkles. He looked at Wang Lin with awe in his eyes, and at the same time, he glanced at Wang Lin's right hand.

"The Immortal is here,

Don't know what to ask for? "He looked extremely respectful. He looked directly at Wang Lin's right hand. On the pattern of animal bones, Wang Lin's eyes were as usual, but his heart was shocked. With his determination and thousands of years of cultivation, he could do it. He remained calm and composed. Even though he was shocked inside at this moment, his expression didn't show any signs of it.

If the title Shangxian is spoken by a mortal, it will not mean much, but if it is said by the people of these immortal clans, it will be very different. More importantly, Shangxian is not just an honorific title. If you don't go to the Collection Pavilion, Wang Lin might not have thought more about it before, but now, he couldn't think about it.

"Can you see my cultivation?" Wang Lin said with calm eyes.

The old man nodded, stared at Wang Lin's right hand, his eyes became more excited, and said, "Eighth-grade Immortal, the common people can recognize him."

Wang Lin was silent and looked at the old man. The old man claimed to be a servant and his eyes fell on his right hand. This made Wang Lin feel a little strange. Coupled with the other man's name and the fearful look in his eyes, a bold idea came to him. came to his mind.

"Could it be...could it be that these people don't know that the fairy world has collapsed...If this is true, then they must have existed here countless years ago!"

In the silence, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he said slowly, "How long has it been since an immortal came here?" The old man's expression darkened and he said respectfully, "Many years have passed since the last immortal edict of Immortal King Xiaoyao fell. , the specific time, the subordinates can no longer calculate. "

"Xiaoyao..." Wang Lin suddenly understood why the other person was staring at his right hand before. Now he raised his right hand, revealing the animal bone pattern on the back of his hand, stared at the old man, and said, "Do you recognize this thing?"

The old man's eyes were full of excitement, and he said respectfully: "My subordinates will naturally recognize Xiaoyao Immortal King's magic weapon and his mother, Tao Ku! Since the Immortal possesses Xiaoyao Immortal King's magic weapon, he must be someone close to him. He is here this time. But for the Xuanyin Cauldron?"

Wang Lin glanced at the old man, said nothing, and looked away, falling on the mainland behind him.

The old man hurriedly said respectfully, "It's because the people didn't treat me well, so the Immortal invited me here. The Spiritual Immortal Fruit has been married a long time ago, so I will ask someone to bring it for the Immortal to taste."

Under the guidance of the old man, Wang Lin followed behind him calmly. As for the other Xianzun tribe members, they were behind, awed by the sun and seemed to dare not get too close.

The person who had been captured by Wang Lin before was now free after Wang Lin released his magical power. He looked at Wang Lin with extremely frightened eyes.

Under the leadership of the old man, Wang Lin got closer and closer to the continent. After a while, he was already flying on it. What he saw before him was a lush green plain.

At a glance, there is no end in sight, but the fragrance of green grass brought by the breeze is refreshing and makes people feel very comfortable. The old man did not stop and respectfully led the way.

In the center of this plain, there is a group of buildings that look very ancient, scattered here and there. Although they are not dilapidated, they have an air of vicissitudes of life.

This breath was very light, but Wang Lin had become very sensitive to this kind of breath since he had been experimenting with the soul-extracting technique. When he was still a thousand feet away from the building complex, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he stopped mid-flight. , looked down.

The green grass here doesn't look much different from the surrounding areas, but Wang Lin's understanding of the restrictions and Li Yuan's personal guidance in the Thunder Immortal Realm made him understand more about the restrictions, especially some of the immortal restrictions.

At this moment, it can be seen at a glance that there is a large formation restriction outside the building complex.

The old man noticed Wang Lin's gaze and immediately said respectfully: "Sir, Immortal, this formation was personally set up by the Immortal King back then to ensure that our clan would not be invaded by fog beasts."

Wang Lin didn't know what the fog beast was, so he nodded slightly and said nothing, but in his heart, he had a strong interest in this place.

"Xiaoyaozi, the Immortal Relic Clan, and that Xuanyin Cauldron...here, to Lu, what kind of place is this? While Wang Lin was deep in thought, a noise came from the distance.