Renegade Immortal

All the people watching from the three elevated stands in the square were quiet at this moment. The sound of drums echoed around the surroundings. The sound of the drums contained a sadness, brewing a kind of sadness, and entered the hearts of everyone, evoking memories and aftertaste like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. .

Even the demon generals in Wan Zhang Square were all surrendered.

A kind of sublimation of artistic conception is like a trickle disappearing in the sound of drums echoing in the ears, touching the depths of the soul.

Wang Lin's hand always rested on the demon drum, and the sound of the drum conveyed his message to the world at this moment.

Scenes of getting to know Li Muwan

Seven hundred years of solitude in spiritual practice...

The hundreds of years of staying together in the illusion within the Tianyun Sect

The decline of dirt walking on the streets of the Land of Demons and Spirits

All this stopped at the moment when I accidentally heard the sound of the piano floating on the river when the painting boat was approaching!

The sound of the piano lingered in my ears for several months, cleansing my soul and sublimating my Taoist thoughts.

The sound of the woman playing the piano and the sound of the drum blended together in this moment. The bridge of Wang Lin's heart resonated, and he beat the drum with his hands to spread the sadness that had been hidden deep in Wang Lin's heart since Li Muwan left.

The sound of drums swirled in the square. People around him even shed tears in their silence. They were induced by the sound of the drums and immersed in their inner world, and each past event emerged in their hearts.

Everyone has a story, which is buried in the heart, but there is a kind of power that can bring out the story buried in the heart. This power is a kind of power of resonance.

At this moment, when Wang Lin beat the drum, he conveyed everything he felt when he heard the sound of the piano that day.

Among the demon generals, Mo Lihai's eyes showed memories. Not only him, but also Shi Xiao also had a trace of sadness in his eyes.

There was only one person except Mo Fei, whose expression was dull. This dullness could even be called indifference at this moment. The sadness in the drumming seemed to have no resonance for him.

I don't know when the drumming stopped, and it lasted for a long time before anyone woke up one after another.

Except for those handsome men and a few few people, most of them looked shocked when they woke up. However, they found themselves in tears at the moment they woke up.

Xuanhunshuai stared blankly at Wang Lin beside the demon drum. He sighed softly, and the complicated look in his eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced by a look of admiration!

"Perhaps he is the person that His Majesty the Demon Emperor has been waiting for for countless years. In the sound of drums, my cultivation that had been stagnant for a long time was actually loosened."

Among the demon commanders, except Tian Shuai Lie, everyone looked at Wang Lin in different ways, but one thing was the same, that was shock!

No one in this place knows the meaning of the sound of drums better than them!

This is a state!

Tianshuai's eyes were like lightning, and the turbid color in Wang Lin's eyes had long since disappeared as he looked into the distance.

Is his name Wang Lin?"

Wang Lin gently raised his right hand and turned around to look around. At this moment, everyone was paying attention.

His eyes fell on the man in golden armor.

The man in golden armor no longer looked gloomy but looked pale. He stared at Wang Lin in confusion for a long time and was speechless. The monk in front of him today gave him too much shock!

From the first five consecutive ringings, his expression remained unchanged and his body was as majestic and motionless as a giant peak, until he continued to ring three times and chased after Murphy! Then the ninth and tenth blows reverberated, especially during the tenth blow, Wang Lin was forced to retreat.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, he thought it was the end, but now he realized that it had just begun!

The eleventh drum sounded in his shock!

If the sound of this drum was the same as the first ten, then he wouldn't be so shocked, but the eleventh sound is a drum that conveys memories. The man in golden armor asked himself that he couldn't do it!

This has little to do with cultivation, but a state of mind! A kind of artistic conception and a sublimation of the soul!

Everything that happened today was unforgettable for the man in golden armor. At this moment, he actually had a strong feeling that he did not want to look at Wang Lin's eyes.

"Fifteen blows will break your arm, right?" Wang Lin said softly. His voice was not loud, but at this moment, everyone could clearly hear it.

The man in golden armor had a numb scalp. He would rather go forward and fight Wang Lin directly, or even fight Wang Lin without using his powerful magical powers, rather than face the question of the person who was still powerful after the torture and drum sound preaching.

Wang Lin didn't give the man in gold armor time to answer. He withdrew his gaze and for the first time scanned the faces of the onlookers from the surrounding stands. One by one, it emerged that these people had chosen to avoid looking at him.

Among the deputy commanders, Tianxuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, and Huang, they avoided one by one as Wang Lin's eyes swept over them. Only one person, with clear eyes in his eyes, met Wang Lin's eyes.

This person is Deputy Commander Xuan. His eyes were clear as he looked at Wang Lin with a hint of emotion. He raised his hands and cupped his fists at Wang Lin!

Wang Lin nodded briefly and looked away. This time he looked at the eight demon commanders. He glanced at them one by one. They all looked at each other with him, as if they could see many differences in their eyes. Tianshuai spoke for the first time when Wang Lin saw him.

"Wang Lin, I remember your name!"

The demon generals all avoided looking at Wang Lin, but Shi Xiao roared and forced himself not to avoid eye contact with Wang Lin.

There was a trace of fighting spirit in his eyes, but this fighting spirit was ignored by Wang Lin when he looked away.

The last place where Wang Lin's eyes stopped was Murphy!

This man always looked at Wang Biao coldly and coldly.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin closed his eyes and gently pressed his right hand on the demon drum to make a sound. This was no longer his purpose at the moment!

At the moment when the drums were preaching just now, Wang Lin had never felt for the first time the martial arts, the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killing God Seal, the Throne, the Demon Arrogant Ninth Layer, the Strongest Abandoned Young Master, the Great Zhou Royal Family, the Night Killing God Seal. Asking for the throne of demons, proud of the ninth level of heaven, the strongest abandoned young master of the Great Zhou royal family, martial arts general, and the divine seal of the night killer. The imperial family of Zhou Dynasty, which forcibly abandoned the young master, is called to aspire to the throne! Touching the edge of aspiration!

"I want to ask questions!!" Wang Lin didn't open his eyes, but at this moment, his whole body burst out with a strong sense of hydrogen!

His right hand was placed on the demon drum.

"Dong dong. His right hand didn't move, but the sound of the drum suddenly reverberated! It turned into thunder and descended on the earth!

The sadness in the drum sound is stronger than the two consecutive drum sounds, making this thunder also contain sadness.

"There's still some left to go," Wang Lin said softly. The moment his voice fell, there was another "dong" sound from the demon drum!

Three drums! The twelfth, thirteenth, and fourteenth drums resounded to heaven and earth!

The sound of the drum merged to form an impact that was several times more powerful than before, and rushed directly into Wang Lin's body along the demon drum's right hand.

At this moment, almost everyone heard a sound. It was the banging sound coming from Wang Lin's body. The sound was not as clear as Tianzang's, but when heard in the ears of the people around him, it made everyone feel as if it came from Refreshment in the bone marrow.

Drops of black liquid secreted from the hairs all over Wang Lin's body.

"Clean the marrow!" Tianshuai's eyes burst out with a gleam of admiration that he had never seen before!

"This is the real marrow cleansing. The time before was just about washing away the fur!"

The other demon commanders even looked at Wang Lin with a hint of jealousy. No one understands better than them why this demon drum has become the second most powerful creature in Tianyao County after Longtan!

There is an ancient demon spirit in Longtan who teaches the way to become the lord of heaven and earth!

And this demon drum is made from the skin of the ancient demon and contains the power of the ancient demon. It is even rumored that the demon emperors of all generations used the method of inheritance to sound this demon drum, which can draw out the power of the ancient demon and protect Tianyao County for thousands of years. The glory!

Cleansing the marrow with the power of the ancient demon is a qualification only available to those from the imperial clan in Tianyao County. Only outsiders who have made great contributions can be given the opportunity to cleanse the marrow.

Every demon commander will be given a chance to beat the demon drum before taking office. The reward actually contained in this is the marrow cleansing.

But whether you can achieve Xi Yi depends on your cultivation level.

The three drum sounds turned into powerful shocks that traveled wildly inside Wang Lin's body, washing his already almost impurity-free body again.

"Fourteen times..." The man in golden armor looked paler.

Except for the man in golden armor, everyone around the square seemed to have forgotten about this incident. They were immersed in the feeling of the aftermath of the sound that hit their ears.

This is the sound of marrow cleansing!

The sound coming out of the marrow cleansing person's body when washing the marrow can cause the listener's body to oscillate and produce a kind of fluctuation that is inferior to the marrow washing.

Wang Lin opened his eyes and all the impurities in his body were washed away by the sound of the drum. At this moment, he felt as if his body was about to be sucked away by the sky. He looked at the demon drum with clear eyes.

"I, Wang Lin, who has been cultivating Taoism for seven hundred years, have reached the perfection of the body but have not reached the aspiration level. I know the reason why I have not achieved the aspiration for the aspiration. Although I have an eight-body aspiration, my Tao heart has not been perfect. It turns out that there is always a trace of sadness deep in my heart. traces of seal

When Li Muwan died, my artistic conception sublimated into my body, but Wan'er became my obsession.

That's why I feel sad and resonate when I hear the sound of the girl playing the piano. If I listen to the sound for a hundred years and wait until the girl plays the piano is old and dies, I will fully understand that the sadness in my heart will follow the death of the piano sound. And the passage of time leaves only a mark that melts into the soul...

But today, with this drum, I feel like I have experienced the passage of a hundred years in a short period of time. I melt all my sorrow into the drum and beat it out. When there is no more sorrow in my heart, I will reach the top if my heart is perfect."

Wang Lin raised his right hand and then gently lowered it. In the brief moment when it fell, all the longing for Li Muwan and all the sadness deep in his heart surged out as he pressed down on the demon drum with this palm.

"But doing this is tantamount to choosing to forget. Do you really want to forget? Wang Lin's hand trembled.