Renegade Immortal

The patient did not dare to speak, and the elixir was dispersed into his body. If you speak. I'm afraid that the elixir in his upper arm will be scattered immediately. At that time, even if he doesn't die, his cultivation level will be greatly reduced.

Him at this moment. It all relied on the pills he had swallowed before to continuously slow down the flow of alchemy energy, but the effect was minimal.

Lines of spiritual energy emitted from its body surface, like light mist.

The young man in purple stared at Wang Lin, nodded and said: "I didn't expect that. You are also a monk, which is very good. In Ran Yunxing, if you offend the Sun family, it is equivalent to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the young man was shaken, his face instantly turned pale, and he fell to the ground.

Wang Lin didn't kill him. This man didn't have much spiritual energy in his body. It still belongs to the category of mortals.

Based on Wang Lin's experience, it was natural to see that if this purple-robed green tower was not a direct descendant of a certain monk with great supernatural powers, he must have the status of a powerful person among mortals. As for the old man Jie Dan and the woman named Qing Yi. Obviously master and apprentice.

It's just that no matter who these people are, Wang Lin will not pay attention to Ran Yunxing, him. He is the supreme ancestor.

The scene in front of him made Wang Ping take a deep breath and look at his father. At this moment, he suddenly realized. It seems that his father is not an ordinary monk. It was obviously not easy for the old man to do this with just one look.

Qingyi on the side looked at Wang Lin and his son in a daze, hesitated for a moment, then took two steps forward and said respectfully: "Senior, this matter was caused by our recklessness."

Wang Lin picked up the wine bottle and took a sip without looking at Liu Fang.

Qingyi bit his lower lip. When he was in a dilemma, Wang Ping smiled at the corner of his mouth. He was already handsome, but now he was even more handsome when he smiled. Looking at Qingyi, Wang Ping said: "Is the girl's name Qingyi? I'm here. Wang Ping, is this girl also a monk?"

Wang Ping's smile made Qing Yi blush and said softly: "Yes, but Master said that if you haven't reached the foundation, you can't call yourself a monk. Is your name Wang Ping? Today's matter is ours It's my fault. But "you should leave quickly. Just now" Master had crushed the jade slip of the messenger. I'm afraid someone will come soon.

Wang Ping smiled slightly and didn't care about it at all. Chatting and laughing with Qingyi.

At this moment, suddenly there were whistling sounds outside the restaurant, and at the same time a strong wind blew, and the three old men suddenly stepped into the restaurant.

"Master Sun!" Qingyi quickly respectfully said.

One of these three old men,

He was white, his eyes were like lightning, and he was not angry. After he entered the restaurant, his eyes fell on the Danjie monk who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and then he looked away and looked at Wang Lin and his son.

In his opinion. Wang Lin was just an ordinary man, without any spiritual power in his body, but the young man in front of him made the old man's eyes narrow, and he looked carefully for a few times, with a strange look in his eyes.

"This child is extremely talented. Although he is born in a mortal body, his soul is indeed like heaven and earth, full of mighty power. Even among monks, very few people can achieve this level of spiritual cultivation. ! These two people are not as simple as they seem on the surface!" The address of this site has been changed to: Liao Lian Ao Peng Qing, please log in to read in 6 circles

At this moment, the Danjie monk who was sitting cross-legged seemed to have noticed the old man's arrival. He opened his eyes and a mouthful of Danqi couldn't be controlled and vented out. He groaned miserably, and a large amount of mist appeared all over his body. He looked pale and said urgently. : "Uncle, he harmed me, save me!" He pointed at Wang Lin sharply.

The old man made a seal with his right hand, and in one click a spiritual art flew out, landing on the old man's eyebrows like lightning. As soon as the seal net landed on his eyebrows, it immediately expanded rapidly. A net was formed to temporarily lock the Dan Qi leaked from the Dan-forming monk.

Finish these. He looked at Wang Lin sinisterly and said, "Your Excellency is so ruthless, could you possibly bully everyone in our Sun family?"

Wang Lin didn't even look at the other party, put down the wine bottle, and said calmly: "Ping'er, let's go." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the exit of the restaurant.

Wang Ping smiled slightly at Qingyi. This smile fell in Qingyi's eyes, making her face blush and she quickly lowered her head. Wang Ping has a good impression of this girl named Qing Yi. This good impression comes from the fact that the girl tried to stop his master when he took action.

After getting up. Wang Ping followed his father and walked out.

The old man snorted coldly. One step forward to block him, the two behind him. Old man, same thing.

"Speak clearly before it's too late to leave!"

Wang Lin looked calmly and took a step forward casually. This step seemed simple, but like a rumbling thunder, it instantly fell on the minds of the three old men. It seemed that this step was not stepping on the ground, but on three feet. The human mind!

The two people behind the old man had reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but their expressions changed drastically at this moment, and the spiritual power in their bodies immediately began to circulate. Subconsciously take a few steps back.

This is not a Taoist method, it is not a magical power, and there is not even a trace of immortal power in Wang Lin's body. However, in the eyes of the three old men, this is far beyond any magical power they have ever seen!

This is a kind of momentum, a momentum that can only be revealed when one has reached the level of a master. People who have Taoist thoughts are like a world of their own. With the power of heaven and earth as their own momentum, not to mention the three old men, even ordinary monks who aspire to be crowned cannot resist.

The old man has the highest level of cultivation and has reached the Great Consummation of the late Nascent Soul. He is in the process of comprehending the way of heaven. Half of his feet have already entered the realm of spiritual transformation. Wang Lin's aura seems to be more profound in his eyes, as if his soul has been hit by the opponent's step. He looked pale and took two steps back.

Wang Lin walked past him and left the restaurant. Wang Ping followed him. Before he walked out, he looked back at Qing Yi and smiled gently again.

Qingyi's face. More red.

"Just this once, we won't do it next time!" Wang Lin's voice slowly came from outside the restaurant and fell on the ears of the Sun family monks. It took a long time for them to recover, with a heavy look in their eyes.

Out of the restaurant. Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, then followed in his father's footsteps and said with a smile, "Dad, do you know the Sun family?"

"We have some connections. My father promised to protect his clan for a hundred years of peace." Wang Lin did not hide anything from Wang Ping, except for the real reason why he was not allowed to practice Taoism.

"That girl named Qingyi is pretty good." Wang Lin glanced at Wang Ping with a half-smile.

Wang Ping was startled. His handsome face turned red rarely.

In the north of Qishui City, Wang Lin and his son bought a large, single-family yard. After cleaning it, they settled here. The yard was very large. There are also many rooms. When the previous owner sold the house, he also kept some maids and servants.

Now again. The Sun family's branch in Qishui City caused an uproar because of Wang Lin's last words.

I'm afraid everyone is impatient to wait. I'll finish writing first, and there will be another chapter in a while. I will continue to type now.

In order to thank everyone, tomorrow, Ergen Keyenggongzi will explode!