Renegade Immortal

Since the ancestors of the Ran family and Xiaoyao Sanren were gone, the Sun family had lost control because of Sun Xi. This Ran Yunxing has replaced the previous position of the Ran family, and is even more prestigious than the Ran family back then, becoming a unique existence on the Hao Yunxing.

After more than twenty years of evolution, the people of the Sun family have gradually become more arrogant. There are also branches of the Sun family in Qishui City. At this moment, in the main hall of the branch of the Sun family, three elders of the Sun family who have become gods are sitting. Above, in front of them, all the people involved in the restaurant incident are here.

It was the first time for Qingyi to come to such an occasion, and he was quite nervous. He just lowered his head and looked respectful.

Her master, the pill-forming monk, was also standing aside at this moment, but his face was pale and bloodless, and his cultivation level had dropped from the core-forming stage to the late stage of foundation-building.

"Is this really what this person said?" One of the three elders from the Sun family, one of whom had a red face, said calmly with his crotch raised.

The monk from the Sun family who was in the late Nascent Soul stage and who had stopped Wang Lin before, nodded quickly and said, "This junior will not hear you wrong. This person really said that this is just this one time, and it won't be the same next time!"

A cold snort came from the mouth of another elder in green clothes. This man's eyes showed a cold light, and he said coldly: "It seems that someone wants to provoke my Sun family again! This person can make the pill-forming monks break their pills with just one look." , in one step, the three Nascent Soul cultivators were regressed, and their cultivation levels may have reached the infant transformation stage!"

"What about the period of infant transformation? My ancestor Nan of the Sun family is here, and there is that senior who has been protecting me for hundreds of years. Even the Huan family of Qian Huanxing dare not provoke that senior. As long as he is here, my Sun family will not collapse. !" The last of the three elders said calmly.

What's this person's last name? "The red-faced elder spoke for the second time.

The monk below sat down. After a long time, the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know about this, but I think this tribesman with a foreign surname seems to have had some conversations with them. Maybe she will know."

The red-faced old man's eyes fell on Qingyi.

Qingyi frowned and sank for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know...

"How brave!" The red-faced old man stared at him. Based on his experience, he could tell at a glance that the girl was lying.

Qingyi lowered his head bitterly and said softly: "This junior really doesn't know."

The red-faced old man snorted coldly, stood up and said: "Let's put it down now. I have already informed the clan that some infant monks from the clan will be coming here in the near future. As for this clan member with a foreign surname, since he has second thoughts, drive him out of the Sun family! I But let’s see, why does this person say such arrogant words like never before! In Ran Yunxing,

No one can speak to my Sun family like this! "

In the Wang family's courtyard in the north of Qishui City, the previous house sign outside the door has been taken off and replaced with a new one. On it, Wang Lin personally wrote the two characters "王 residence".

Wang Lin did not replace the maids and servants in the mansion, but continued to use them. As a result, the deserted look became much lighter.

Late at night, with the moonlight shining, Wang Lin and his son were sitting opposite each other in the study room in the backyard.

"Ping'er, after nineteen years of ordinary life and eight years of beautiful mountains and rivers, I will give you thirty years of wealth. You must know all the joys, sorrows and joys of a person's life. The same goes for wealth and poverty." Wang Lin said calmly.

Wang Ping calmly smiled, his eyes bright, and said: "Dad, is this compensation for not letting me practice Taoism?"

Wang Lin looked at Wang Ping and said slowly: "Yes." His gaze passed Wang Ping and followed the window to the distance. A trace of sadness rose in a place where Wang Ping could not see.

This sadness was so thick that no one knew about it. Wang Lin could only keep all the secrets in his heart, even though he knew that Wang Ping was persistent in cultivating Taoism and had a trace of resentment towards himself buried deep in his heart.

"Ping'er, it's not that your father doesn't allow you to practice Taoism... it's just that... you can't cultivate..." Wang Lin sighed softly in his heart, and the sadness in his eyes became more intense and could not be resolved...

"Dad, what does wealth mean?" Wang Ping said softly.

"What kind of wealth do you want?" Wang Lin looked back and said calmly.

"Dad once taught me that people should go against the will of heaven and don't want to be suppressed by this world. When they encounter mountains, they cross over, when they encounter rivers, they cross, when they encounter seas, they cross. When they encounter this world, they will never give in. Since my father won't let me If I practice Taoism, then I will become the supreme among mortals!" Wang Ping looked at his father.

"If you want, you can!" Wang Lin closed his eyes.

Wang Ping grew up. Under the influence of Wang Lin, he gradually developed his own ideas. He was no longer the child who only knew how to obey his father. He had his own ideas and ideals.

Wang Ping looked at his father and said softly: "I don't want the Supreme Being at my fingertips. What I want is to conquer it myself!"

"Okay..." Wang Lin said calmly, and with a wave of his right hand, the shadow behind him walked out and merged into Wang Ping's back.

"With this thing, this Ran Yunxing, you can do anything." Wang Lin stood up and walked out of the study without looking at Wang Ping. His back seemed a little staggering and depressed.

Wang Ping opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he did not say it out loud, but asked silently in his heart = "Father, you can give me everything, why don't you let me practice Taoism one by one?" ...Ping'er cultivates Taoism not for himself, but for...the promise he made back then...in order to be by your side forever...Father, you are too lonely...but why...

Under the moonlight, Wang Lin stood in the yard, his shadow stretched very long. He returned to his room calmly, lay on the bed, and whispered: "One day, you will understand, but I hope that day, It comes slowly, and you never even know why..."

That night, Wang Ping had no sleep.

Three days later, a man came outside Qishui City. This man was dressed in black and looked quite old. After he entered Qishui City, he went to a branch of the Sun family.

All the monks from the Sun family branch in Qishui City went out to greet him. Although they had guessed that the person coming must be a monk in the infant transformation stage, when the three elders saw this person, they still took a breath and looked more respectful.

"Meet the Deputy Patriarch!"

This person is Sun Qiming. Because of Wang Lin's incident, he made great contributions to the Sun family. In addition to his advanced cultivation, he has reached the late stage of infant transformation and was promoted by Sun Xi to the status of the next generation family head.

Sun Qiming did not talk nonsense with everyone, but said directly: "Where is that person?" These younger members of the family did not know the meaning of breaking the golden elixir at a glance, but he understood that even he, although he could do this, But the next step without any magical power caused the three Nascent Soul monks to retreat.

This kind of thing can be explained by the use of magical powers, but if it is true as stated on the jade slip that there is no magical power, then it is absolutely impossible for ordinary monks to appear except for the old monster.

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