Renegade Immortal

"The three of you go back, Lin Tao. I'll wait for you here in ten days. (Provide the latest chapter for reading\u003e." After speaking, Wang Lin floated backwards, turning into a rainbow and disappearing in a flash.

Lin Tao quickly said yes, he must have a good talk with his cousin after going back to the bottom of his heart, this is a major matter related to his own life, and he should print a copy of the map no matter what.

Yang Xiong's cold sweat had already soaked his clothes, and he couldn't help shivering with the breeze blowing, a slight chill emerged from the bottom of his heart, the moment he was there, he knew that he was walking around in the gate of hell.

Zhou Zihong glanced at Yang Xiong indifferently, then turned and left.

Wang Lin was flying aimlessly in mid-air, pondering deeply in his heart. Not long after, his eyes flickered, and he secretly thought that he could not go to the Temple of War God, let alone whether Zhou, Yang, and Lin had any conspiracy. It's the secret of his own possession, and it can't be hidden in front of the Nascent Soul Stage.

It is even very possible that the first ancestor of the Nascent Soul Stage of the Temple of War God has already known about his seizure of the house through clues. Thinking of this, he was startled suddenly, his face darkened, his speed increased sharply, and he galloped away.

Wang Lin also considered this guess before, but the performance of Yang Xiong and the other three made him more certain.

While flying, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded in Wang Lin's ear: "Little friend, can you return the soul blood of my disciple and grandson?"

Wang Lin stopped suddenly, and in front of him, surrounded by clouds and mist, he turned into a charming woman and walked towards him.

The woman's steps were light and rustling, she was wearing a sky-blue palace dress, with overlapping triangular emerald cloth at the hem, and an apron around her waist, with many long streamers sticking out from under the apron. Wearing this palace dress on the young woman, a lively and elegant temperament arose spontaneously.

The woman is extremely beautiful. Without powder and daisy, the color is like the morning glow and the snow, which can be said to be as bright as creamy fat, with a beautiful face and a moony appearance.

Follow the woman forward. Wang Lin stepped back, keeping a certain distance from the opponent, while touching the storage bag with his right hand. Looking at each other coldly.

Wang Lin looked as usual. But in his heart, he was extremely vigilant. The woman in front of him had unfathomable cultivation, and she was obviously a master of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"What's the name of the grandson of the senior?" Wang Lin looked at the woman intently and said.

"My disciple's grandson is called Zhou Zihong." The young woman Yu replied softly with a gentle smile on her face.

Wang Lin nodded very simply,

He said decisively: "Okay. After the junior leaves thousands of miles away, he will definitely send out the soul blood. Otherwise, even if the senior makes a move, the junior will fight to dissipate the soul blood."

The young woman glanced at Wang Lin and said, "Don't be nervous, little friend. I have heard about you from Zihong. It is thanks to your help that the three of them can return to the Temple of War. You can beat Ma Liang to seize the house. Let’s not talk about this matter. As long as you save Zihong, I can let go of all trivial matters."

Wang Lin was taken aback. He stared intently at the young woman for a few moments, and from the other's demeanor, it didn't look like a fake. He was silent for a while, and said: "Senior, don't blame me, it's better to return the soul blood after the junior travels thousands of miles."

The young woman raised her head, showing a stunning appearance that made people's hearts thump, shook her head and smiled, "Qianli... I'll call you Ma Hao, Ma Liang, to me, a thousand miles is just a few breaths, if I want to Killing you, unless you can escape thousands of miles, otherwise, it will have no effect. Well, if you insist, then go."

Without saying a word, Wang Lin turned into a rainbow and walked away through the air. Half an hour later, he had already flown three thousand miles away and landed in a crater. He took a deep breath, and after slightly adjusting the spiritual power in his body, he tapped the center of his eyebrows with his left hand without saying anything. His brow poked out.

Wang Lin didn't even look at it, his body flew up again, and fled quickly into the air. Along the way, he was guessing whether what the young woman said was true or not, but no matter what, it was really unwise for the current Wang Lin to offend a Nascent Soul stage master for a soul blood.

Therefore, Wang Lin did not hesitate to return Zhou Zihong's soul blood.

A few minutes later, on the crater where Zhou Zihong's soul blood was released, the figure of a young woman suddenly appeared, she poked her right hand, and the spot of Zhou Zihong's soul blood immediately floated into her hand.

The woman looked at the light spot with a look of love and pity on her face. After carefully putting it away, she raised her head and looked at the direction Wang Lindun was leaving, and said softly to herself: "It seems that you have saved Hong'er and returned the share of essence and blood happily." Come on, I will help you stop the matter of seizing the house."

For two days, Wang Lin has been flying except for some necessary rest. Because the young woman never appeared again, Wang Lin finally let out a sigh of relief. Suddenly, his gaze froze, staring at the ground not far away.

At this moment, several sword lights suddenly flew from a distance. When they saw Wang Lin, they immediately turned around. When they approached, they saw seven or eight young people quickly falling around Wang Lin. To Wang Lin.

Among these people, the most conspicuous one is the man in front of him. The man's face is as white as jade, and his appearance is dignified. Flying the sword with fluctuating power, the whole person looks quite famous.

Beside him, followed by a woman in red. The woman's long frown was reduced to emerald green, her thin green color faded away from her redness, her elegant and refined pretty face was slightly pale, and her lovely and loving look made one's heart skip a beat. It can be described as red lips and plain teeth, emerald eyebrows.

At this moment, the young man stared at Wang Lin with cold eyes, and said softly to the woman beside him, "Wan'er, is that him?"

The woman looked at Wang Lin, smiled apologetically, and said softly to the man, "Brother, it's not him. Although that man is good at disguise, it's impossible for him to conjure up the temperament of this young man."

The coldness in the young man's eyes melted, he clasped his fists at Wang Lin, and said in a sincere voice: "Fellow Daoist, don't blame me, I'm looking at fellow Daoist Haihan at the abrupt place where Li Qiqing is at Xialuo River Gate."

Wang Lin's expression was calm from the beginning to the end. After hearing the young man's words, he said flatly: "It's okay, since it's a misunderstanding, how can Wang be worried about it."

Li Qiqing laughed, and said: "You must be going to the Xigufang City Conference, maybe you can meet again. I have important things to do today, so let's go."

finished. He clasped his fist again and pulled the woman behind him, together with six or seven people around. Step on the sword and go.

After they left, Wang Lin glanced at the ground and flew away without saying a word. Not long after. He frowned slightly, and when he slapped the storage bag, the iron piece immediately flew out and hit the ground.

The speed of the iron sheet was extremely fast, and it hit the ground in an instant, and with a bang, a embarrassed figure emerged from the twenty meters of soil.

This person looks very ordinary, but his eyes reveal a witty spirit. At this moment, he waved his hands again and again, and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist, I misunderstood, I misunderstood." As he spoke, he quickly looked around, stood up and jumped, and a flying sword appeared under his feet, supporting him and flying towards Wang Lin .

"Fellow Daoist, it's a misunderstanding. I didn't follow you on purpose. It's really helpless. That nasty girl from Luohe Gate is looking for trouble for me. I can't beat it, so I can only hide. Now they are still looking for you." As for me, follow you, then Li Qiqing won't search here again."

Wang Lin glanced at him, ignored him, and flew forward.

Sun Youcai hurriedly followed him, and asked again with lip service: "Fellow Daoist, which sect do you belong to? I am a disciple of the Demon Sect."

Wang Lin frowned slightly, and kept silent. He just accelerated his spiritual power, and his speed increased abruptly, quickly leaving Sun Youcai behind. Sun Youcai glanced at Wang Lin and sneered in his heart, but on the surface his expression remained normal. He slapped his legs and chased after him. In a blink of an eye, he was head-to-head with Wang Lin again. He continued: "Fellow Daoist, just now I'm really sorry about the incident, I blame that girl, alas, fellow Taoist, you are planning to go to Xigufang City, why don't you and I go the same way, I have a lot of acquaintances in Xigu, and I can get everything, I even have a way to buy some female furnace cauldrons in the Qi Condensation Period in Zhou Kingdom."

"It's so fast!" Wang Lin's heart moved, he turned around and looked back at him, and suddenly smiled. Sun Youcai saw this smile in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little terrified. This feeling was fleeting, and Sun Youcai shook his head. With his head, he thought in his heart that the other party was just a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment. With his cultivation base in the late stage of foundation establishment, it was absolutely impossible for him to miss. Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, what do you think?"

A flash of sarcasm flashed in Wang Lin's heart, and he said decisively: "Okay, then I'll have to trouble Brother Sun."

Sun Youcai was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Wang Lin to agree so happily, he still had a lot of excuses left in his stomach, but he reacted very quickly, and immediately nodded with a smile: "It's okay, I just borrowed my fellow Taoist to escape The enemy comes first, this matter is on me, fellow daoist, what do you call it?"

"My name is Ma Liang, and I'm a disciple of the God of War Temple." Wang Lin smiled, but in Sun Youcai's eyes, there was a trace of simplicity in this smile. As for the specific meaning, only Wang Lin knew.

Sun Youcai smiled, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ma, I heard that there is a peerless beauty in your God of War Temple called Zhou Ziwei, our young suzerain saw her once half a year ago, and immediately became fascinated and shocked. , since you are a disciple of the God of War Temple, you must have seen her before? How does she look, how beautiful is she?"

Wang Lin was startled, and said, "Zhou Ziwei? Are you talking about Zhou Zihong, Senior Sister Zhou?"

Sun Youcai patted his forehead suddenly, and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, that's right, it's Zhou Zihong, how is it, how does she look like?"

Wang Lin nodded and said, "Senior Sister Zhou is indeed beautiful, but she has a cold temper, and I haven't seen her a few times."