Renegade Immortal

The two old men in the late stage of Nirvana looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the old man in the early stage of Wumei Yin's Broken Nirvana. Obviously, this person followed suit.

This old god looked at Wang Lin, although his expression was calm, but his heart was full of shock. He could kill Ren Tao with two fingers. .

In this way, he has to pay attention to the person in front of him, and more importantly...

The "Nine Mysterious Changes" moved the old man's mind. Looking around, he saw that almost all the elders in the Vermilion Bird Saint Clan in the starry sky focused their eyes on him. Under the invisible pressure, the old man was silent for a moment, and calmly said: :

"Welcome to the Holy Emperor"

As soon as this remark came out, the two foreigners and elders next to him breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time clasped their fists and said:

"Welcome to the Emperor."

Afterwards, those tribesmen who obeyed the orders of the three elders all looked respectful and greeted in unison.

"Welcome to the Holy Emperor" For a moment, the voices of almost all the clansmen in the starry sky echoed at the same time, and the voices of tens of thousands of people filled the air, immediately roaring like the earth-shattering thunder.

Wang Lin's expression was calm. Even though he was surrounded by the sound of greetings, he knew that many of these people must be dissatisfied. After all, his cultivation was not enough to deter all the members of the Vermillion Bird Sacred Clan. But he didn't care about these things, and Wang Lin's heart was not in the Vermillion Bird Sect.

At this time, in this village, amidst the reverberations of greetings, when Wang Lin was surrounded by many people from the Vermillion Bird Sacred Clan, there were so few people who were not here, and his mood was full of complexities.

The first one is Tashan. Tashan did not go to see Wang Lin, but was still at the place where he was before, silently looking at the sky. Feeling the distant starry sky, the greetings from Wang Lin's side.

His expression was very complicated, after a long time he sighed, Yun-closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

It's just that his mood fluctuated, but he still couldn't calm down.

In addition to him, there is another person who is the same. This person is sitting at the head of a city wall of a comprehension star JL, with seven or eight jugs poured in a mess around him. He holds one in his hand and takes a big sip. Show sadness.

Compared with the bustle around Wang Lin at this moment, the old man seemed rather bleak, as if he was indifferent to everything, and behind him, Ling'er silently accompanied him.

Outside Tashan and Dust Daozi,

In this burning star field, there is another person with an extremely complicated heart. This person is Xu Liguo. He is in the flame vortex, and the sound of cursing echoes again, as if he is tireless.

"Wang Lin, who killed a thousand knives, still hasn't released your grandpa Xu, you wait, you wait for Grandpa Xu"

In the next two days, the elders of the other three Sacred Sects came one after another to congratulate Wang Lin on becoming the Sacred Emperor of Suzaku. Suddenly, the entire Sacred Suzaku Sect was filled with excitement. Wang Lin was very polite to the elders of Qinglong, Xuanwu, and Baihu. The four holy sects belonged to the same root. Many elders of these three holy sects had seen Wang Lin's supernatural powers in the land of demon spirits before. Naturally, he will not be arrogant because he is a Nirvana cultivator.

After talking politely with each other, the elders of the three holy sects were arranged to live. For Wang Lin, the new holy emperor, the elders of the three sects were very concerned.

In particular, the three great elders of the Qinglong Sacred Sect were even more respectful to Wang Lin. After Wang Lin informed the Vermillion Bird Sacred Emperor about the Qinglong Sacred Emperor three years ago, they knew about it. Thank you so much for this news.

The enthronement of the Holy Emperor requires a huge ceremony. This is the tradition of the Four Holy Sects, and Wang Lin is not easy to change. The date of this ceremony is set on the sixth day.

Wang Lin should have been extremely busy these days, and had little time to rest. He needed to be familiar with everything about the Vermillion Bird Sect, especially the elders of the Vermillion Bird Sect did not fully agree with Wang Lin, but under the order of the old Sage Emperor, Only then did the prison admit the matter.

But Wang Lin didn't do that. For the Vermillion Bird Sect, the reason why he agreed to become the Sacred Emperor was actually just a deal with the old Sacred Emperor at the earliest time.

In the next three years, the old Sage Emperor gave him all of his money. This was a kindness. Although there was an element of transaction, for Wang Lin, this kind of kindness needed to be repaid.

It's just that Wang Lin knew his own affairs, so he couldn't stay in one place for too long, especially in the past three years, when he often meditated, his mind was restless, as if there was a heartbeat coming from somewhere.

It would be fine if this feeling was only once or twice, but with the passage of time, Wang Lin has experienced it no less than ten times in the past three years, and this feeling has become more and more clear, faint, as if from the place where Suzaku Star is located. came.

Wang Lin knew it well, and with the improvement of his practice, he also had some foresight of the crisis. Obviously, this growing sense of crisis came from Tuo Sen's roar when he left the land of the ancient gods more than a thousand years ago. Wang Lin's mind kept reverberating.

"One day, I will go to you and get back Tu Si's inheritance of memories."

"Larsen, I'm afraid it will come out soon..." Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the edge of a volcano on the main planet.

Tuo Sen is like a knife hanging over Wang Lin's head, it may be cut off at any moment. In the past thousand years, Wang Lin has never been able to ignore this crisis. Wang Lin also conducted a detailed analysis of the strength of the eight-star ancient gods in memory inheritance.

The result of the analysis shocked him.

With such a powerful enemy coming out of trouble at any time and searching the whole world to find him, it was impossible for Wang Lin to live comfortably in the Vermillion Bird Sect.

Otherwise, the result can only be that the Four Sacred Sects are implicated and destroyed by Tuo Sen.

After more than a thousand years of cultivating the Tao, Wang Lin at this moment is not the little monk who formed the alchemy in the past. Although Tuo Sen is strong, Wang Lin is not unprepared.

"If Immortal Emperor Qinglin can be resurrected, I don't know how it will be compared with Tuo Sen..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the land below the mountain. All the cultivation stars in the Suzaku Sect were burning. Look, it's red.

"For the grace of the old Holy Emperor, I will repay the old Holy Emperor for the time being by rescuing the Qinglong Holy Emperor. If I can avoid Kaisen's pursuit and have the cultivation base to defeat Larsen, then I will repay the old Holy Emperor for everything he has. Well, keep the Suzaku Sect safe and restore the prosperity of the past... If I die under Tuo Sen..." Wang Lin was silent, looking at the world in front of him, with bitterness on his face.

"Larson... I won't let him get out of trouble so easily. Everyone in this world is greedy. I don't know how many people an eight-star ancient god can seduce..." Wang Lin's mouth showed a gloomy look.

At this moment, a flaming rainbow roared from the distant sky, and when it was ten feet in front of Wang Lin, the flame dissipated and turned into an old man in red. The old man looked calm, glanced at Wang Lin, and said slowly: " Lord Sacred Emperor, Corpse Yin Sect, Luo Tian, ​​Allied Izumo Kingdom, all have envoys here, waiting in the Suzaku apse, do you see them or not?"

The old man in front of him is not Wang Lin, the sixth elder who went to the land of demon spirits back then, but his surname is Xu, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of broken nirvana.

In the past few days, envoys from many forces in the alliance came to congratulate them. Wang Lin never saw them, and the elders of the Vermillion Bird Sacred Sect and the clansmen were in charge of receiving them.

As for Luo Tian and Corpse Yin Sect, this was their first visit. Wang Lin pondered for a moment, remembering his previous plan to deal with Larsen. He didn't plan to see these envoys change their minds.

"And, 0" Wang Lin stood up and said calmly.

The old man glanced at Wang Lin, and said plainly: "Xu wants to ask the Holy Emperor. After taking over, I don't know what plans he has. This is not a question from Xu, but a question in the hearts of many elders. Please also ask the Holy Emperor My lord speaks bluntly."

"Save the Azure Dragon Sacred Emperor" After Wang Lin finished speaking, he stopped looking at the old man and took a step forward, turning into a long rainbow and heading straight ahead.

The elder surnamed Xu was shocked, and turned around suddenly to look at the place where Wang Lin disappeared, his expression suddenly changed to "Qinglong Sacred Emperor." shock.

Other than the old Sage Emperor and the three elders of the Qinglong Sacred Sect, no one else knew about the Qinglong Sacred Emperor. At this moment, the shock in the heart of the old man surnamed Xu can be described as turbulent.

For the first time in his heart, he had an unfathomable feeling about Wang Lin.

The apse of the Star Suzaku is made of crimson jade, which is very conspicuous from a distance. There are many crimson trees all over it, and even the paths on the ground are all crimson.

Bursts of scorching breath came out from the hall and permeated the surroundings.

At this moment, in this hall, there are three people sitting, two men and one woman.

The woman has a coquettish face, wearing a blue veil dress, revealing a half-covered and charming charm on her chest, her beautiful eyes are looking forward, and there is an undercurrent of amorous feelings, she has been paying attention to the two people not far away, one of them is a vicissitudes old man, The other is a bald man.

The old man was wearing a red robe, he was not angry and majestic, and kept his eyes closed all the time, but there were bursts of distortions in the void around his body, as if he was incompatible with this place, revealing his astonishing cultivation.

As for the bald man, he was more ordinary, dressed in a green cloth gown, with a calm expression, but sometimes a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he returned to normal in a moment.

But this woman could tell at a glance that whenever the bald man's eyes were lost, the energy of heaven and earth in the hall would stagnate.

If Wang Lin was here, he would have recognized at a glance that the old man and the bald man were people he was familiar with.

At this moment, a junior member of the Vermillion Bird Sacred Sect walked into the main hall, brought tea and fruit, put it beside the three of them, and then withdrew.

The coquettish woman picked up the teacup, put it to her mouth and blew, looked up at the old man, and said with a coquettish smile: "This must be Senior Lie Yunzi from the Luotian Starfield, the little girl, Li Yingzhi, from the Corpse Yin Sect, has met senior .