Renegade Immortal

Especially its huge mouthparts, which flashed with cold light, were extremely terrifying.

However, as soon as it appeared, it immediately looked at the Thunder Frog warily and roared repeatedly.

Thunder Frog glanced at the mosquito beast with a provocative look.

Wang Lin smiled slightly and got off the back of Thunder Frog. Instead of looking at the two beasts with their big eyes and small eyes, he walked towards the pagoda.

Outside the tower, he took a deep breath, looked solemn, clasped his fists and said: "Senior, I have been entrusted by Senior Zhou Yi to take care of you for thousands of years. The land of immortal relics is very dangerous and dangerous, and I don't have many magic weapons. I want to ask for the immortal sword to use it. I hope seniors will make it happen."

After speaking, Wang Lin bowed deeply and walked into the pagoda.

On the top floor of the tower, Wang Lin saw the female corpse in white. The female corpse was lying flat on a fairy jade bed, her eyes closed and without any breath. Beside her, there were two fairy swords, one large and one small, emitting bursts of sword energy.

Looking at the two immortals, Wang Lin pondered a little, and his eyes stayed on the big sword for a long time.

Wang Lin always felt that this big sword looked familiar when he first saw it in the Immortal Realm, as if he had seen it somewhere. The situation was critical at that time, and he had no time to think about it. After returning to Suzaku Star, he stayed with Li Muwan again and had no time to think about it. Take other things into consideration.

At this moment, everything was over. When he saw the big sword again, the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.

"I must have seen this sword before. But where have I seen it..." Wang Lin thought for a long time. Put your right hand on this sword. No discomfort whatsoever. This huge fairy sword. He caught it in his hand.

This sword is actually no longer a sword. It's a rectangular door panel.

"Door panel?" Wang Lin was startled. His eyes showed a thoughtful look. After a long time, his eyes narrowed. He lost his voice and said: "Big rich!!"

That's huge wealth!

Wang Lin was in the Hengyue Sect back then. Before the arrival of Xuan Dao Zong, he held the jade slips of his master. Go to the sword pavilion and choose the flying sword. At that time, he chose the flying sword that was said to be the most exaggerated in the entire Zhao Kingdom - the wealthy man!

Wang Lin walked down the pagoda with a confused look on his face. Sitting cross-legged outside the tower. Staring at the big sword in his hand.

The past of more than four hundred years ago echoed in Wang Lin's mind. Thinking back to the moment when he saw the rich man, Wang Lin sighed in his heart. He still remembered the sword of the rich man, with its whole body shining with golden light, but this was not the light on the sword, but the light on the sword. This huge wealth is coated with a layer of gold.

And this gold is not the kind of mist used to cover up a peerless sword.

The real material of the Jufu Sword under the gold is the most ordinary pig iron.

Holding the hilt of the big sword, Wang Lin remembered that when he was rich, he had two huge crystals embedded here. However, these crystals did not have any spiritual power and were just for good looks.

Even the tassel of the Jufu Sword is made of gold wire.

This giant sword disappeared into the space crack as Wang Lin's storage bag was shattered.

If it weren't for this fairy sword, Wang Lin would never think of how rich he was back then.

However, when I look at it now, except for the crystal stone on the handle and the golden sword spike, the two swords are surprisingly similar.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He thought that this was definitely no coincidence. Could it be that the predecessors who made the fortune had seen this fairy sword before, but this could not be explained at all.

The senior of Zhao State was only at the Nascent Soul stage at most. With his strength, how could he possibly enter the fairy world and see this fairy sword hidden somewhere that was finally summoned by the woman in white!

Wang Lin was silent. He recalled the life of his former senior described on the sign next to him when he saw the rich man.

This person was originally useless in the Hengyue Sect, but in the end he saved the Hengyue Sect from a catastrophe, and then died, leaving only a fortune in the sword pavilion for those who were destined.

"A good-for-nothing person can save the sect from disaster. I didn't think about it at the time, but now it seems that this senior definitely has a secret!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he glanced at the sword in his hand.

"The fairy sword has no sword soul, and the sword power is gone. If you want to use it, you need a sword soul..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he patted the storage bag with his right hand.

"Xu Liguo, come out!"

A beam of black light flew out from the storage bag and transformed into Xu Liguo. After he appeared, he immediately beat his chest with his hands, and his eyes showed a strong light of excitement.

"I finally came out, haha..." Xu Liguo roared several times.

At this time, Thunder Frog and Mosquito Beast, who had been staring at each other, suddenly turned their heads and looked at Xu Liguo.

Xu Liguo quickly stopped talking and looked at the two beasts cautiously.

Wang Lin grabbed it with his right hand, and Xu Liguo wailed. Wang Lin grabbed it in his hand and threw it into the fairy sword.

Suddenly, the fairy sword trembled slightly, and the golden color on it gradually darkened.

Wang Lin frowned and placed his right hand between his eyebrows. Immediately, one after another wandering souls rushed out, and under Wang Lin's thoughts, they all penetrated into the fairy sword.

The color of the sword suddenly became darker, and not long after, it completely changed from gold to black light.

Putting his right hand on the sword, Wang Lin muttered for a while and said to himself: "Using the wandering soul as the soul of the sword can only wield a small part of the sword's power. If you can catch the swallowing soul, the power of this sword should be increased." It's a pity that we didn't have enough time to recover. I will definitely catch one to swallow its soul in the future."

Wang Lin stood up, put away his sword, and moved his left hand on the pagoda.

The tower immediately shrank, fell into his hand, and was put into his storage bag.

Then, Wang Lin took a deep breath, put away the Thunder Frog and the Mosquito Beast, moved his body, and disappeared from the spot.

In Xinghua Village, Lao Zhou's house, a middle-aged woman held a baby girl in her hands, showing a kind look.

"Ru'er, your father went to Zhangjia Village to collect ginseng this time and came back to replenish your health. I don't know what happened to you, but your body has been weak all the time. Alas."

The woman held her for a while longer, singing folk music from the countryside. As she sang softly, the baby girl closed her eyes, breathed evenly, and had obviously fallen asleep.

After waiting for a while, after the baby fell asleep completely, the woman gently put the baby girl aside, kissed her forehead, and went to the kitchen to prepare food.

As soon as the woman left, a figure appeared in the room.

Wang Lin looked at the baby girl in a daze, with tenderness in his eyes. He touched the baby girl's face with his trembling right hand and said softly: "Wan'er..."

I forget which year, month and day we met overseas in cultivating demons. You smiled, looked sad, and stared into my eyes.

Beautiful baby girl Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket M's eyelashes trembled and slowly opened. Her black and white eyes looked at Wang Lin without making any sound.

The Nascent Soul's deep sleep makes it impossible for the fragile heart to retain any memories of the past. However, some people will always be engraved in the memory. Even if they forget his voice, his smile, and his face, but The feeling I feel every time I think of him. The Holy King of the Martial Universe created the Holy King. He will kill the God at night and the God's Seal Throne. He will beg for the devil and be proud of the Ninth Heaven. The strongest abandoned young master. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Royal Family of the Young and Great Zhou Dynasty uses martial arts to move the world and will kill the god and seal the throne at night. Asking for the Demon and Proud Ninth Level Heaven to be the strongest and abandoning the Young and Great Zhou Royal Family. Nothing will change.

The baby girl's eyes when looking at Wang Lin gradually no longer looked black and white, but with a hint of confusion. She didn't even notice it with her weak body, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Wang Lin's heart ached, and he stared at the baby girl blankly.

You give me a tear, and I see the entire ocean in your heart...

Wang Lin looked at the baby girl for a long time... for a long time... Time could pass and years could go back, but his eyes would always remain.

"I will come to pick you up..." Wang Lin whispered, looked deeply at the baby girl, and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, the baby girl's eyes immediately filled with mist, and she cried in her childish voice.

The woman who was cooking outside immediately raised the curtain and walked in. She quickly picked up the baby girl and caressed her gently.

Gradually, the baby girl stopped crying, but her eyes looked outside the room, still confused...

Tie Yan sat cross-legged in the cave, guarding the baby girl. Over the past year, he had become accustomed to such a semi-reclusive life. Lu Fei sent a jade slip half a year ago to take over from him, but Tie Yan refused.

From the moment he entered cultivation, Tie Yan had never had the experience he had in the past year. Every day, he checked the village with his spiritual consciousness. He had memorized every household and even every name.

This feeling is so wonderful that Tie Yan has even given up meditating in recent months and is immersed in the mortal world every day.

Wang Lin walked into the cave and his eyes froze when he saw Tie Yan.

Tie Yan quickly stood up and met Wang Lin.

"Yes, compared to Lu Fei, if you can always realize this, you will one day transform into a god. But you need to pay attention to it, you must have the Nascent Soul to be perfect." Wang Lin said solemnly.

Tie Yan was startled and nodded in agreement.

Wang Lin pondered for a while, took out a wood carving of years, put it aside, and said: "I give this to you, so you can have a good experience of the martial arts, the holy king of heaven and earth, the creation of the holy king, the night killing god, the divine seal, the throne of the devil, the proud ninth heaven, the strongest abandoned young man, Da Zhou The royal family will kill the god and seal the throne at night, and ask for the demon and the most powerful and abandoned young master in the ninth heaven. The throne begged the Demon Arrogant Ninth Level, the strongest abandoned young master of the Zhou royal family." After saying that, he turned and left.

Tie Yan looked at the wooden sculpture quietly, seeming to realize something.

Wang Lin sat on the mosquito beast and flew all the way towards the Immortal Relics Land.

At this moment, within the Demon Cultivation Sea, there is an undercurrent surging within the Broken Star Chaos.

The body of the ancient god in the Broken Star Rebellion, the land of blood sea.

The blood sea at this time has changed a lot compared to the past. Most of the stone cones have disappeared, but the place where Tuosen was originally still exists.

There are less than a hundred monks in the entire Blood Sea. There is a thin red line between the eyebrows of these monks. They are all meditating with their eyes closed at this moment, immersed in the sea of ​​blood.

Many of these people were familiar to Wang Lin, such as the Ancient Emperor.

Each of these monks exuded a strange feeling. This strange feeling contained a strong bloody aura. As they breathed in and out, the plasma in the sea of ​​blood slowly blended into their bodies.

In the sea of ​​blood, on the stone cone where Tuosen was, a man with red hair reaching his waist sat cross-legged and meditated, his head bowed deeply.

On the ground beneath him, there were numerous handwritings carved with fingernails.

These words are all the same name.

"Wang Lin!"

This red man was none other than Tuosen, who had inherited the ancient divine power. He slowly raised his head, his face covered in red, making it difficult to see the details. He could only see the eyes behind those red eyes, revealing a trace of extreme hatred. Dark light.

"Wang Lin, the ancient god's body has reached its age and is failing. It won't be long before I can break through. You must not die and preserve the inheritance of good memories for me!"——

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