Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin glanced at the purple-gold robed man, he could only tell that this man was broken, so he didn't say much, he directly grabbed the jade slip with his hands and threw it at him.

The man's expression was calm, he passed by, his spiritual sense swept inward, but immediately he let out a light snort, his expression was dignified, and with his cultivation level, he couldn't even read the contents of the jade slip.

But he could see that the material of this jade slip is absolutely unusual, and it contains a trace of scorching heat in the world. With Wang Lin's identity, this jade slip is not simple

"This is?" The man looked up at Wang Lin.

"Old Sacred Emperor Suzaku, I found out a secret from the alliance headquarters. Before returning to the ruins, let me send this jade slip to the Kunxu Realm," Wang Lin said calmly.

The man nodded, knowing that this matter must be no small matter, his expression became more dignified, and he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you."

With a flick of Wang Lin's right hand, three primordial spirits were immediately thrown out by him and fell to the side. The eyes of these three primordial spirits were all closed, apparently imprisoned.

"Wang didn't invite the Jane before, and was anxious about the important things recorded in the jade slip, so he shot and forcibly entered the teleportation formation." Wang Lin said, grabbed another jade slip in his hand, threw it out and handed it to the man.

This jade slip is a picture, which clearly records the cause and effect of Wang Lin's relationship with the four guards.

The man looked at it after receiving it, with a calm expression, and said slowly: "Thank you, the Holy Emperor, for teaching me a lesson. It's just a lesson, but killing me, Kunxu, is a bit unreasonable."

"It's just a miss." Wang Lin said flatly.

The man stared at Wang Lin, Hui smiled slightly, and said: "This matter is of great importance, please ask the Holy Emperor to live in Kunxu for a few days, and hand over the jade slips..."

Before the man finished speaking, a cold woman's voice came from the sky and the earth immediately.

"let him go"

As soon as the voice appeared, the surrounding cultivators suddenly looked respectful, and even the man in purple robe was startled for a moment, then respectfully said yes.

In front of everyone, Mu Bingmei looked complicated, stepped out of nothingness, and looked at Wang Lin.

At the same time, two long rainbows galloped across the sky in the distance, falling in front of Wang Lin and turning into Zhou Ru and Xiao Bai. Zhou Ru's face became even more excited when she saw Wang Lin.

"Uncle is really you!" Zhou Ru's eyes turned red,

There are tears in it.

Seeing Zhou Ru, Wang Lin smiled, nodded and said, "Uncle is here to pick you up."

Zhou Ru has grown up, so she can see that the scene in front of her is a bit unusual. Knowing that this is not the time to talk, she immediately came to Wang Lin's side, looking at Wang Lin in front of her, especially the white hair. Pain.

"I want to take Zhou Ru away." Wang Lin looked at Mu Bingmei, was silent for a moment, and said slowly.

Mu Bingmei bit her lower lip, and said softly: "You all back down." The surrounding monks immediately backed away when they heard this, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The purple-robed man gave Wang Lin a meaningful look, and turned to leave as well.

Soon, apart from Wang Lin, Zhou Ru, and Mu Bingmei, there were no other monks around.

"Zhou Ru, don't waste your cultivation after you leave, and don't forget to meditate every day, you know." Mu Bingmei avoided Wang Lin, looked at Zhou Ru, and said softly.

Zhou Ru looked at Wang Lin, and then at Mu Bingmei. Over the years, she could feel that Master was very kind to her, especially back then, if Master hadn't saved her, she might not be as good as she is now. There is no day to meet my uncle.

Thinking of parting, Zhou Ru felt a little depressed, nodded, and said softly: "Master, Ru'er has written it all down. I will never waste my cultivation, and besides, Ru'er can come back at any time in the future.

There was bitterness on Mu Bingmei's face, Zhou Ru didn't understand that there would be no chance of coming back after leaving, because Wang Lin would not agree.

"You and I are master and apprentice, and now we are leaving, and I will give you something for the master." Mu Bingmei said, raised her hand and took off a green jade hairpin from the bun, and looked at it cherishingly, Waved to Zhou Ru.

"Master, this..." Zhou Ru was startled, and took it subconsciously. She vaguely remembered that the master once said that this hairpin is a very powerful treasure, as if it was passed down by the master.

"Come here, let Master bring it for you." Mu Bing's brows showed doting eyes, and she gradually developed feelings for this disciple through these years of contact.

Zhou Ru obediently came to Mu Bingmei's side, Wang Lin wanted to stop her, but hesitated for a while, but didn't speak.

Tucking up Zhou Ruxiu's hair, and putting the hairpin on Zhou Ru's head with her own hands, Mu Bingmei gently touched Zhou Ru's head, her expression was no longer as cold as before, and she said softly: "Remember in the future, you You will always be my disciple, the only disciple... the realm of Kunxu is also your second home, you... let's go D"

"Master" Zhou Ru had tears streaming down her eyes. She had a vague feeling that her master and uncle knew each other, but they were not friends, but enemies. Once she left, she might never have the chance to see her master again.

Complexity appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. From his experience, it could be seen that Mu Bingmei and Zhou Ru's master-student relationship did not seem to be fake, but he did not dare to believe it easily. Thinking of Liu Mei's ruthless way, Wang Lin Shen Sheng said: "Zhou Ru.

Zhou Ru looked at Mu Bingmei, stepped back and knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and cried, "Master, this disciple is gone.

"Let's go..." Mu Bingmei bit her lower lip. At this moment, her heart was in pain, as if she had lost something, and she was a little empty. She took a few steps back, forced a smile, and nodded.

With Zhou Ru somewhat reluctant, Wang Lin stepped into the teleportation formation and was about to leave.

At this moment, Mu Bingmei seemed to muster up all her courage, looked at Wang Lin's back, and said softly, "Wang Lin, I'm sorry..."

Wang Lin trembled and stood in the formation, but he didn't open it for a long time.

"I'm sorry... really... I'm sorry..." Mu Bingmei trembled, two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, she murmured continuously.

Over the years, the pain in her heart has tortured her almost to the point of collapse. Every night when she wakes up from meditation, she feels inexplicable, unexplainable complexity and confusion in her heart.

"Liu Mei is dead. You are not her. You don't need to say I'm sorry." Wang Lin didn't turn his head and held his chest. At this moment, his heart was throbbing. The entangled resentful infant, staring at his father's eyes with stern resentment, was a nightmare that Wang Lin could never forget in his life.

Liu Mei wanted to leave her image in Wang Lin's heart, she did it, she has done it until today

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Mu Bingmei's face was pale, and she let the tears flow down her beautiful face and landed on the ground, as if she contained the voice of her previous life.

Wang Lin activated the formation silently, echoed by the booming sound, the formation was filled with light, and the moment he was about to leave, he seemed to have made up his mind to stop the continuous operation of the formation, and said something softly.

"You, do you really want to see him..."

Exhausted, the fourth chapter is only two thousand words, sorry.