Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin didn't seem to notice the old man's arrival, stroking the tombstone and kneeling in front of the grave. The tombstone was very cold, and waves of coolness passed into his hands, but it turned into a trace of warmth, which warmed his heart.

Tears dripped down the cheeks and fell to the ground, falling on the grave, slowly moistening the tomb soil, seeming to melt into it and flow into the parents.

The coolness in his hands, the warmth in his heart, the tears in his eyes and the moisture on the grave made Wang Lin and his parents' graves seem to merge into one body at this moment.

This fusion exudes an indescribable flavor.

The old man above the sky stared blankly at all this, his mind roaring like countless thunders exploding, his body trembling faintly, there was a guess in his mind, and this guess made his eyes show excitement.

There is only one person in this world who is qualified to kneel in front of this grave, who is able to shed tears in front of this grave with dignity, and who is qualified to say the words "father and mother", and that is the person who can be honored!

Wang Lin's body slowly seemed to be filled with a soft light, covering the tomb. He was at a loss as he knelt there with tears streaming down his face, looking sadly at the names of his parents on the tombstone.

But when the old man looked at it, he took a breath. He didn't know if it was an illusion. In front of his eyes, a disembodied female figure suddenly appeared on Wang Lin's left side.

This figure is very weak, as if it will dissipate when the wind blows. She has long hair, and her appearance cannot be seen clearly, but she can feel the same sadness coming from her body.

She stood beside Wang Lin silently, looking at the grave, and also knelt down.

From a distance, this illusory woman and Wang Lin seemed to be husband and wife, worshiping in front of their parents' tombs.

In the blink of an eye, on Wang Lin's right side, under the old man's gaze, an illusory figure appeared again. This figure was a young man. This young man looked about twenty years old, and his appearance was very similar to Wang Lin. The moment the young man appeared, a third illusory figure appeared beside him. This was a woman.

They looked at the tomb, looking sad, and then they knelt down together.

This scene was like a family of four. It was warm, but there was also an inexplicable bitterness, and the old man was distracted.

At this moment, there was a roaring sound echoing in the sky in the distance, and the lunatic was seen approaching with laughter. Behind him, the old man's three disciples pursued him desperately.

Everyone came to the sky above the old house in an instant.

The old man's three disciples shouted angrily as they approached,

Immediately, his master swung his sleeves and rolled the three of them to his side. With a glare, the three of them immediately stopped shouting and bowed their heads in silence. However, the moment they lowered their heads, they saw kneeling in the tomb below. Wang Lin before.

The madman ran far away. When he looked back, he saw that no one was chasing him. He scratched his head and landed in the yard next to the old house below. When he saw Wang Lin kneeling not far away, he immediately ran closer, but He let out a light sigh and walked around Wang Lin a few times. He vaguely saw the three illusory figures beside Wang Lin.

Wang Lin turned a deaf ear to all this. He knelt there silently, stroking the tombstone as if stroking the old faces of his parents.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were darkened. As the sunset gradually set, the entire formation of Zhao Kingdom flickered violently. However, many of the Suzaku Star monks who had sensed the fluctuations of the formation before were suddenly transformed into ten kinds of monsters. Many long rainbows roared and rushed into the formation in the blink of an eye. After entering the Zhao Kingdom, they seemed to have noticed it and headed straight to where Wang Lin was.

The dark sky was immediately crossed by long rainbows. Many monks emerged from the long rainbows, appearing in mid-air one after another, staring blankly at Wang Lin below who was kneeling in front of the tomb.

Some people, local monks from Suzaku Star, had met Wang Lin before. Under such circumstances, after seeing Wang Lin kneeling in front of the tomb, they immediately recognized Wang Lin's identity!

"Honored!!!"

"Wang Lin!!"

Waves of exclamations came from the mouths of the monks who recognized Wang Lin, causing a commotion, like a storm. All the monks who came were shaken, with expressions of shock and unbelievable excitement.

The three disciples of the old man were even more stunned. They never thought that the person who walked with the madman, the person they talked about as vulgar, was actually Fengzun!

At this moment, their minds were blank. The three people had forgotten to think and stayed there.

As soon as the sky lit up in the distance, a red cloud roared towards the place. In the blink of an eye, it was close to here. A person walked out of the cloud and mist. This person was an old man. He was wearing a red robe and had a pale face. He was calm and intimidating.

Faintly, you can still vaguely see what Zhou Wutai looked like back then from his old face.

This old man is surprisingly the Lord of Suzaku Star, Zhou Wutai!

He looked at Wang Lin, who was kneeling down below, with a look of reminiscence and regret. He stood there silently for a long time, and whispered something in the silence of all the monks around him.

"You're back……"

Wang Lin did not raise his head and kept looking at the tombstone. After a while, he spoke in a low voice.

"came back……"

Zhou Wutai was old, and his body smelled of vicissitudes of life. He came to Wang Lin's side and bowed to the tomb.

"You all leave, let me be quiet with him." Zhou Wutai raised his head and glanced at the people in the sky. Although there are many monks here who are higher than him, Zhou Wutai is the master of Suzaku Star. He His status is the most respected among the monks here, and his words are already higher than his cultivation.

The dozen or so monks around him were silent and suppressed their excitement. After bowing deeply to Wang Lin, they bowed to the tomb again, and then turned around and left with respect.

There are many monks among them who do not belong to Suzaku Star, but come from other places and volunteer to guard Suzaku Star as a way to respect the title.

The old man also left with his three disciples who still couldn't believe it.

In the blink of an eye, only Zi Wanglin, Zhou Wutai and Madman were left in the old house. After watching it for a while, the lunatic felt a little bored, so he walked aside, leaned against the courtyard wall, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"How long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?" Zhou Wutai was silent for a moment, sat next to Wang Lin, took out two bottles of wine with his right hand, placed them beside him, looked at the grave, and spoke softly.

Wang Lin raised his hand touching the tombstone and sat silently on the ground. The three illusory shadows outside his body slowly dissipated.

"It won't be long..." Wang Lin picked up a wine bottle, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

"This is..." The wine in the pot had a familiar taste to him, as if he had gone back to more than a thousand years ago.

"This is wine from the Zeng family. I kept a lot of it back then just to get drunk with you again." Zhou Wutai said softly.

"That kid from the Zeng family, I accepted him as my disciple... If he knew you were back, he would be very happy." Zhou Wutai picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, looked at the sky, and said slowly.

Wang Lin was silent, and his eyes seemed to have flashed back to the child who had once been a bull, the young boy with good qualifications today.

"Thank you." Wang Lin looked at his parents' graves and said softly.

"Thank you. You gave me the title of Lord of Suzaku, but I can't stop the changes in Suzaku. After you became the lord, many people came. They also had good intentions and wanted to turn this place into a holy place. I can only To be able to keep this Zhao country..." Zhou Wutai shook his head with a wry smile and took a big sip.

"I know you are a nostalgic person. Maybe there have been too many changes here, making you unfamiliar." Zhou Wutai sighed softly.

Wang Lin didn't say anything. After drinking the entire bottle of wine in one sip, Zhou Wutai took out a few more bottles and placed them in front of him.

The sky gradually darkened and the moonlight enveloped the earth, soft but with a hint of coolness.

The two of them were drinking wine from that time under the moonlight. Outside this old house, at Wang Lin's home, they drank slowly and talked about the past.

"Skylark of the Rune Tribe has died at the end of his life. I buried him... he kept saying your name before he died..."

"Yuntian Sect has now become one of the nine major sects, but the old friends from back then have also disappeared one after another. Today's Suzaku Star is not only a stranger to you, but also to me..."

There are very few people from those days left, very few..." Zhou Wutai drank wine with a look of reminiscence.

"Do you still remember Zhou Zihong from the Fire Nation? It was only later that I found out about your relationship. She followed her mother Feng Zui and left many years ago. It is said that she went to worship a certain sect in Zhaohe...

That Zhou Zihong's Taoist companion died in a battle a few years ago..."

Wang Lin listened to Zhou Wutai's words and drank wine silently, one pot after another.

"Wang Lin, actually I envy you very much..." The moonlight became darker and darker, and the bright moon hung high in the sky. Under the diffuse moonlight, Zhou Wutai seemed a little drunk, maybe it was not his body but his soul that was drunk.

"You dare to walk out of this Suzaku Star, dare to struggle in life and death... I don't dare, I can only protect here..." Zhou Wutai's face showed bitterness.

"This defense lasted for more than a thousand years...I still can't forget that back then you appointed me as the Lord of Suzaku Star and left alone, gradually disappearing into the sky. At that time, although I was envious, I was not as envious as I am now. So refreshing...\

,""Do you still remember that disciple of mine..." Zhou Wutai took a big sip of wine with sadness in his eyes.

"He has been dead for many years. He is the artistic conception of my god... I promised him that I will accompany him until his death... I buried him on the Suzaku Star. Every time I want to leave the Suzaku Star Every time, I would take a look at him and drink alone in front of his grave in silence." Zhou Wutai lowered his head.

"My disciple loves his family very much. He doesn't want to leave his hometown..."

Wang Lin did not speak, and he and Zhou Wutai drank the Zeng family's old wine until the bright moon gradually disappeared, until the sky turned white, and until the early sun raised its head.

"Wang Lin, Hongdie, may not be dead!" Zhou Wutai, who was intoxicated, said these words at the dawn of the day.

The second update! Hongdie’s pit is about to be buried!