Renegade Immortal

"Let's talk." Wang Lin said coldly with his usual expression.

The woman gritted her teeth and said quickly, "It's at the gathering place of Xuan Dao Sect. There should still be some people besieging there. We were anxious to catch Li Shan just now, so we didn't pay attention to it. But I'm sure, they must have tokens."

Li Shan's expression changed instantly, but then he smiled wryly because Wang Lin's eyes were on him.

"In the hands of Elder Liumei..." Li Shan originally wanted to lie, but for some reason, when he saw Wang Lin's eyes, he couldn't help but feel chills from the bottom of his heart. Never.

"Elder Liumei?" Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and gradually a charming woman appeared in his mind. Looking at Li Shan, Wang Lin asked, "Has she built a foundation?"

Li Shan nodded enviously, and said, "She was the ancestor of Pu Nanzi who personally cast spells to help build the foundation."

Wang Lin was silent for a while, and couldn't help but think of the scenes in Hengyue Mountain, the kind appearance of his parents, which resurfaced in his heart again, and Wang Lin felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman and Li Shan from the air. He jumped and flew into the air. The woman panicked, and wet spots appeared on her trousers. The woman's face immediately turned red.

"Tell me where Xuan Dao Sect is." Wang Lin frowned slightly, and moved the woman away from the air.

The woman Nuonuo pointed in one direction, Li Shan completely gave up resisting, and pointed to the road in more detail, Wang Lin flew out quickly without saying a word, and after a while, under the guidance of the two of them, came to the The gathering place of Xuan Dao Sect.

There was a mess on the ground. It was obvious that this place had experienced a fierce fight just now. As soon as Wang Lin came here, he waved his right hand, and the woman and Li Shan fell to the ground.

"You can go." Wang Lin glanced at the woman, then turned his head to look at the gathering place of Xuan Dao Sect.

The woman cautiously and slowly backed away until she was a hundred feet away, then she quickly sacrificed the flying sword, stepped on the light of the sword, and fled away as fast as she could.

"Li Shan, call out the members of Xuan Dao Sect. I only want a token, and I don't want to kill people." Wang Lin said slowly, in a flat tone.

Seeing sweat on Li Shan's forehead, he took out a jade slip from the storage bag with a wry smile, and put it on his forehead. After a while, he threw it forward, and the jade slip turned into a flying arrow in mid-air, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

After a while, a white halo suddenly appeared on the ground, and gradually the halo became brighter and brighter, finally forming a series of huge ring-shaped pillars rising into the sky.

Inside, there are about ten people sitting cross-legged on the ground, each of them is holding their handprints. Among these ten people, there is a heart-stirring woman with a solemn expression, holding her hands in the shape of a vase, above her head. , floating a dust whisk, the dust whisk silk is like white hair, the pole is like black jade, with circular ripples spreading out from it.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, scanning the faces of the ten people one by one.

The woman suddenly opened her eyes, she didn't care when she saw Li Shan, but suddenly she saw Wang Lin standing next to Li Shan, she was startled immediately, after a few careful glances, her eyes showed a strange expression, staring at Wang Lin Wang Lin waved his right hand at the same time, and the dust whisk fell lightly. She held it in her hand, and the pillars of light all around slowly dissipated.

Among the ten people, there was a young man in his thirties who gave Wang Lin a complicated look, stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Wang...Senior Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time..."

This person is Liu Mei's elder brother, Liu Feng. Wang Lin's spiritual sense swept him and found that he had reached the early stage of foundation establishment, but the spiritual foundation in his body was not stable, obviously he had just been promoted not long ago.

Wang Lin looked at them, sighed softly, and said, "Xuan Daozong... just give me the token, and I won't make things difficult for you."

"Where did you come from, the junior, you speak so loudly, open your mouth to ask for my token of Xuan Dao Sect, Liu Feng, do you know him?" Among the ten members of Xuan Dao Sect, an old man stood up, with a gloomy face, staring at Wang Lin, sneered.

Liu Feng smiled wryly, and said, "Senior Brother Ma, he...he should be Wang Lin, the former Hengyue faction..."

The old man surnamed Ma was startled,

Then he sneered and said, "The remnants of the Hengyue faction, even if you have reached the foundation building stage, you are not qualified to speak wild words in front of us, get out." After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and a hurricane rose from the ground, blowing in the blink of an eye. In front of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin didn't even try to hide. The hurricane just approached five feet in front of Wang Lin, and suddenly it turned into pieces of ice crystals and fell to the ground. At the same time, a green light flashed, the body of the old man surnamed Ma trembled, a bowl-sized wound appeared on his chest, his whole body immediately became an ice sculpture, and he died of exhaustion.

Wang Lin had a strong feeling that after the spiritual power in his body mutated, there seemed to be a killing intent in his heart all the time, and he almost couldn't control it many times, so he simply stopped controlling it.

The green light flickered, and the flying sword exuded a sense of aura, wandering around, the tip of the sword pointed at Xuan Dao Sect, but if you look carefully, you can find that the flying sword will sometimes stay in flight, but every time it is caught by Wang Lin Forcibly suppressed.

The disciples of Xuan Dao Sect all changed their complexions, Liu Feng stayed on the spot even more, his heart felt cold, and cold sweat protruded from his forehead.

This Wang Lin is too powerful, did he hide his strength back then? Now his cultivation base is strange and unpredictable, even with senior brother Ma's cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he was killed by the opponent's sword.

What level of cultivation has this Wang Lin reached now... The more he thinks about it, the more frightened Liu Feng becomes.

For some reason, Liu Mei didn't show much surprise, but took a deep look at Wang Lin, took out the token from the storage bag, and threw it to Wang Lin.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't say a word, but her eyes were always looking at Wang Lin.

After putting away the token, Wang Lin glanced at Liu Mei indifferently, turned around and flew into the air, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, Liu Mei retracted her gaze and sighed faintly. Her peerless demeanor seemed to have no effect in front of Wang Lin.

After Wang Lin's cave, he found five pieces of tokens. After a little thought, he crushed four pieces without hesitation, leaving only one in his storage bag. After doing all this, he used gravity to control the surrounding stones After sealing the entrance of the cave and setting up some warning formations, Wang Lin began to retreat.

He had better prepare adequately for the big battle two months later.