Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin Wuxi disappeared, and when he appeared, he was within the city wall.

At this moment, the sun was setting and the night was covering the earth. Wang Lin looked at everything in front of him, especially the tombs built by his descendants. He knelt on the ground, and at some point, two lines of tears were left in his eyes.

Water one r, ten

"Father, mother, Tiezhu, are back."

Tears fell from Wang Lin's face, and the longing and sadness in his eyes enveloped his whole body. This kneeling felt like eternity, and time passed slowly.

Tashan and Big-headed Boy also came here. Tashan still looked cold, but Big-headed Boy looked at everything in front of him with complicated eyes.

He originally didn't know where this place was, but when he saw Wang Lin's actions, he knew that "this is Xu Mu's ancestral home." The big-headed boy had never experienced any family affection in his life. At this moment, in silence, his heart , couldn’t help but think of my childhood.

Wang Lin looked at the spiritual tablet on the grave for a long time, then slowly stood up and looked at the familiar rooms.

The house seemed to have returned to a thousand years ago, to the most precious memory deep in his heart.

Pushing open the courtyard door, there was a creaking sound. Under the moonlight, everything in the courtyard remained unchanged. The dining table was still there, but the people were gone.

Vaguely, Wang Lin seemed to hear a voice from a thousand years ago.

"How are you reading Tie Guai1?"

"Tie Zhu, you have to study hard. Next year will be the county exam. Will you have any achievements in the future?

Rest, but it all depends on this time. Don't be like dad and stay in the village for the rest of your life, alas. "

"Okay, you keep nagging every day, if you want me to say, our Tiezhu will definitely pass the exam."

"Tie Zhu, your fourth uncle is a good man. Thanks to his help in the past few years, the wood carvings made by your father are so good.

If you can sell it at a reasonable price, if you become successful in the future, don't forget to repay your fourth uncle. "

A sad aura came out of Wang Lin's body. Step by step, he walked into the courtyard and into this vast space.

Farewell to the home where we have been enemies for hundreds of years.

Open the door,

At this moment, although Wang Lin still looks like a young man on the surface, his body is covered with vicissitudes of life, like an old man who is constantly touching everything with his hands in a home he has not returned to for a long time.

Wang Lin touched the wall, and scenes from his childhood kept reappearing in his mind. The sadness in his heart became stronger, and the longing for his parents filled his body.

Let Tashan and Datou Tongzi wait outside, Wang Lin sits alone in the ancestral house, feeling the martial arts, the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, the Demon Arrogant Ninth Layer, the strongest abandoned young man, the Great Zhou Royal Family, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne. Asking for the devil to be proud of the world and the strongest in the ninth heaven. The abandoned young master of the great Zhou royal family is the most powerful god-creator and the night to kill the god and the throne of the god. Abandoning the family atmosphere of the Zhou royal family, he forgot everything about the world of cultivation. All he had was the joy of childhood and the memory of being happy at the knees of his parents.

There was silence all around. In this silence, Wang Lin's body and mind underwent a cleansing. The past events of his childhood gradually emerged in his alone silence.

He sat there quietly, sometimes with a happy smile on his face, sometimes with melancholy and sadness. Now, he could only recall the scenes of his childhood alone, lonely memories.

His happiness is lonely, and his smile is clearly a silent sadness... Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and fell to the ground, leaving traces of memory...

The moonlight gradually passed, and the sun rose in the sky, slowly dispelling the dark night, and the sun fell on the sky.

The ground, like the stars moving in the sky, continuously extended and filled the Imperial Ancestor City.

With the bright light outside the window, Wang Lin woke up from his memories. He took a deep look around, stood up, and walked out.

That night, Tashan stood motionless. As for the big-headed boy, his eyes were more complicated. That night, he was also recalling his humiliated childhood, which made him, for some reason, feel a little relieved in the heart-wrenching pain.

What he thought about the most was his mother who disliked him. His mother's bored eyes were what he had seen before.

In the memories again and again, it was the source of heartache for him, but now, all of it has faded a lot.

The three Wang Lins did not hide their figures. At dawn, they immediately attracted the attention of the patrolling soldiers. Waves of exclamations echoed, but outside the wall, they saw groups of soldiers looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, with ghastly murderous intent. It spread immediately and locked onto the three people.

At the same time, more than a dozen monks with varying levels of cultivation, from the lowest to the highest and even some who had become gods, came quickly from all directions, and their divine consciousness locked on each other crazily.

"A bold maniac dares to break into the royal ancestral home without permission. Do you know that this is a crime that has implicated the nine clans?"

Big crime!!" There was an angry shout from outside the city wall!

The sword light flashed in the sky, and the monks came one by one. Their expressions were even more angry. This kind of

Anger, in Wang Lin's opinion, is not fake, but real anger!

"You three can enter the Wang family's ancestral home without being noticed. You must also be monks. No matter what sect you are, haven't your elders warned you that except for the Wang family, everyone else here is waiting for you." , not allowed to take even half a step?" The person who spoke was an old man among the more than ten monks who had reached the level of becoming a god.

Tashan's face was expressionless, and he didn't even look around. The big-headed boy even rolled his eyelids.

No words were spoken.

Looking at his parents' graves, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and looked up at the ten Jiao Ding cultivators in the sky.

The scholar glanced at it and said slowly: "Who built this tomb?"

Wang Lin's voice was calm, but it fell on the ears of the monks around him.

There seems to be a feeling that one must obey.

This feeling came so suddenly that the faces of the monks around him suddenly changed. The god-transformation monk turned even pale. He had reached the level of god-transformation, had artistic conception, and felt deeper. But at this moment, there was an artistic conception that was about to be destroyed. The other party was devoured with horror at his words.

It seemed that there was a force that forced him to answer. If he didn't answer, he would collapse immediately. Almost subconsciously, he stepped back a few feet and said in a low voice: "This place... this place was built by the mortal royal family and is the former residence of the royal family's ancestors." , it is also the childhood place of my Suzaku Star ancestor!”

As he said this, he looked at Wang Lin's sunshine and was suddenly startled. He vaguely felt that the person in front of him seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen him before.

"Royal family..." Wang Lin was silent, glanced at his parents' graves, turned around and took off into the sky, taking the tower with him.

Shan and the big-headed boy were about to leave.

But at this moment, the sound of rolling thunder suddenly came from the distant sky, and a large dark cloud rushed in crazily. At the same time, an angry low shout came from the cloud.

"You are so brave, you actually dare to break into the ancestral home of the royal family!! I, the Xuan Dao Sect of the State of Zhao, have been guarding this place for generations.

Di, what you are doing is too much to disrespect our Xuan Dao Sect!"

Amidst the roar, a person walked out from the clouds. This person had white hair and bright eyes. As he walked, a powerful aura of the early stage of infant transformation immediately filled the surrounding area.

The monks around him immediately became respectful after seeing the old man. It was obvious that this old man had a very high prestige here.

"Xuan Dao Sect..." Wang Lin looked at the old man with a soft look in his eyes, nodded slightly, and said slowly: "Your cultivation level has reached Infant Transformation. This country of Zhao has reached the fifth level of cultivation country? "

The old man came angrily, but at this moment he was stunned. He frowned and shouted to the Taoist: "Our Zhao country has reached the fifth level of cultivation country three hundred years ago. All the monks in Suzaku Star know about this. Who are you!" Even so, when he looked at Wang Lin at this moment, he had a familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"The fifth-level cultivation country..." Wang Lin lowered his head and glanced at the earth, with relief in his eyes. He remembered that back then, the Zhao country was only a third-level cultivation country, but he did not expect that after hundreds of years, it had reached the fifth level.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin took a closer look at the old man. At this glance, he saw some clues. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. On the old man, he vaguely detected a very weak aura, the aura of luck, belonging to Wang Lin. !

He remembered that when he transformed into a god in the Kingdom of Zhao, he had left behind ten spiritual seeds. This old man was obviously one of the ten people back then.

"Is it your Xuan Dao Sect that has been guarding this place all these years? The monks here are all Xuan Dao Sect.

Dao Sect disciple? Wang Lin asked with a smile.

The old man frowned and looked at Wang Lin and the other three carefully. For some reason, the anger just now was suppressed by force, as if the person in front of him made him feel very friendly. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "I'm not the only one. Xuandao Sect and the entire Suzaku Star, every once in a while, disciples from other sects will come here to guard. The guardians who can come here are all those who have made great contributions or are extremely talented in their respective sects and are ready to focus on training. people.

Guarding the ancestral home of the royal family is a great honor for all the monks in Suzaku Star!" For some reason, the old man explained it in great detail in front of Wang Lin. Even he himself did not know the reason for all this.

After hearing the old man's words, Wang Lin's eyes swept over the other monks. All of these people's natural resources were excellent. With Wang Lin's experience, at a glance, he knew that what the old man said was true.

After a short moment of silence, Wang Lin sighed, and with a touch of emotion, he said slowly, "Thank you!" As he said that, he flicked his sleeves, and a feeling of powerlessness immediately filled the air, turning into little crystal lights, which fell into everything around him in an instant. Within a monk's body, even the soldiers holding weapons on the ground have crystal light entering their bodies.

All the monks were shaken, and they immediately felt the force of the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, and the Demon Proud Ninth Level Heaven. The most powerful and abandoned young master, the Great Zhou royal family, uses force to move the world and will kill the god and seal the throne at night. The most powerful and abandoned young master, the Great Zhou royal family, seeks the throne of the God and God and is proud of the world. The most powerful and abandoned young master. When a stream of proud heat emerged from the body, everyone's expressions suddenly became weird.

"You..." The infant-turned-old man was even more surprised. Looking at Wang Lin, he felt more and more

familiar.

"You are very good. You deserved the spiritual seed I gave you back then!" Wang Lin said, turning around and walking away.

Go, Tashan and Big Head Boy followed, and the three of them slowly disappeared into the horizon.

"Spiritual seed...Spirit..." The old man's body trembled violently, but he immediately thought of Shi Fang's identity. His face showed excitement that he had never seen in hundreds of years, and he said in a voiceless voice: "Ancestor of the Wang family!!"

As soon as these words came out, the other monks around him were shocked, and they all showed excitement. They looked in disbelief and looked ahead in the direction where Wang Lin disappeared.

·He...he is the ancestor of the Wang family?"

"The guardian of Suzaku Star, the one person who has maintained it for countless years, the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Lin!"