Renegade Immortal

The Suzaku Star exuded a soft sunset light in the vast sea of ​​​​stars. In the place visible far away, it was very peaceful. Only an invisible speck of dust made a slight sound and collapsed into pieces.

That dust is the place where Wang Lin was killed and robbed...

After the old ghost Zhan disappeared, in the starry sky outside the Suzaku Star, the ripples continued to reverberate, becoming more and more numerous, and finally almost filled the entire starry sky. Within the ripples, figures hurriedly walked out one by one, Hong Xuanzi, Nanyunzi, Qingshuang, Qingzhi..., etc.

They did not appear at the same time, but came one after another. The majestic consciousness swept across layer by layer, and finally locked on the place where the dust collapsed, and everyone was silent.

They couldn't feel Wang Lin's aura, just like when Wang Lin disappeared, they felt like death.

"He is not dead." Hongshanzi's eyes showed sadness, and he spoke silently after a long time.

"The war is about to begin, and this matter will definitely spread outside the world." Qing Shuang sighed, looking at the collapsed dust place, and the scenes with Wang Lin appeared in front of his eyes.

Qing Shui raised his head and looked at Yan Kong in the distance. A thick cold light appeared in his equipment, and a murderous aura filled the air from his body and enveloped the surroundings.

"I, on his behalf..., retreat in the Yunhai Battle Platform." Qing Shui closed his eyes, and slowly his appearance gradually changed, and finally transformed into Wang Lin's appearance. His indifferent temperament was somewhat similar to Wang Lin's. Similar.

He gave up on finding his daughter and his freedom, and instead chose to transform into Wang Lin, retreat on that platform, and become a symbol.

"Junior brother, I will give you an explanation for this matter... All the people involved in this matter, as long as I, Qing Shui, have the slightest chance, I will risk my life and avenge you on your behalf!!" Qing Shui's closed eyes hid him. of sorrow.

Everyone who came here knew clearly at this moment that Wang Lin could not avoid this murderous calamity. This killing was obviously a plan prepared by Jiewai for a long time, so it avoided their induction and set off the murderous calamity.

Wang Lin, it is impossible to escape, now I am afraid that there will be more misfortune...

As the silence passed, everyone gradually dispersed, but the anger held in their hearts became more and more intense like a burning flame...

The Suzaku Star in the distance still exudes soft starlight, as if it is eternal. People familiar to Wang Lin on it are still immersed in their own worlds. They don't know everything that happens here.

Zhou Wutai was still sitting on the Suzaku statue, drinking wine silently.

In the ancestral city of Zhao Kingdom, among the ancient courtyards and houses, the tomb stood alone, but in front of the tomb, there was no figure of the weeping soul.

There were only a few empty wine bottles on the ground, and there was no Zeng family wine in them.

Only the huge statue on Suzaku Star, holding the ax that opened the sky, looked at the sky godlessly, as if it had become eternity...

A few days later, a young man with a stern expression stood silently under the statue, slowly knelt down, and kowtowed, with tears flowing down the corners of his eyes.

"Master, the Thirteenth Society will announce that they are your disciples at the peak of the charcoal peak in front of everyone's attention!!"

A few days later, a beautiful woman with blurred tearful eyes and an old tiger beside her gently touched the mountain of the statue. Tears in her eyes flowed down her cheeks and dripped on the ground.

"Shu Yong..., I am Zhou Ru... I am Ru Xin...\

,"A few days later, a burly man smiled in front of the statue. He smiled and shed tears. He held two bottles of wine, as if he wanted to get drunk with the statue.

After getting drunk, the big man started to cry.

"If I hadn't guided you to practice Taoism back then... If we hadn't met back then... If back then, I had taken away your Tiannihe... If back then, you were still an ignorant young man..."

A few days later, a stunningly beautiful woman stood in front of the statue. She stood there for a long time, staring blankly at the statue until sunrise, sunset, sunset, sunrise, and left in silence after several cycles. Go, two drops of tears fell when he turned to leave, fell on the ground, and broke.

She is Mu Bingmei.

A few days later, a woman wearing a pink water skirt came to Suzaku Star with exhaustion. She saw the statue and recalled in her eyes.

"You don't know me, but I know you..."

A few days later, a few months later... I forgot the passing process, just like the time in the void, there is no end, and there is no end to be found. What is left is just two broken bodies.

Here, there is a pitch-black nothingness, no life, nothing, and a dead silence. In this void, there was a dim blood color. The blood glowed with golden light and enveloped it into a circle of light. Within the circle of light, Wang Lin's body collapsed on a large scale, with scars everywhere.

Next to him, the madman's eyes were closed tightly, his face was as gray as paper. There was no injury on his body, but between his eyebrows, there was a ball of colorful light. The seven colors were transformed by a spear, and it could not hurt the madman's body. The body can be destroyed, but it can still hurt him. After being severely injured, there was no way to protect him...

This bloody halo was formed by the drop of golden blood that Wang Lin held in his hand before. It softly enveloped the two of them. Wang Lin struggled to open his eyes. He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he understood. His own awakening only lasted a moment.

In bitterness, Wang Lin saw the unconscious lunatic next to him, his eyes showing softness. Sighing, he reluctantly raised his right hand and waved it in front of him several times before opening a storage crack.

Three Dao Fruits flew out, and when he sucked them in, the three Dao Fruits shrank, and finally turned into three rays of light. With that huge and unimaginable mixed Dao Thoughts, they merged into Wang Lin's mouth.

Wang Lin's eyes revealed the last powerful light of his life. He raised his index finger tiredly and grabbed the lunatic with his left hand. After seeming to be connected with the other person, his index finger pointed at the center of his eyebrows and gently lowered it.

"Mengxun..." used his last bit of strength at the moment, turned it into Taoism, and displayed the third self-created magical power in his life, Mengdao.

Use the art of dream path to fall on your body, and dream back for thousands of years... In that dream, let his three origins of life and death, cause and effect, and truth and falsehood be completely realized!

His right hand dropped weakly, and Wang Lin closed both horns...,

...,

"Brother, brother, wake up..."

"Hey, why are you so drunk? My inn is about to be renovated. Please wake up..." In a simple inn next to Guan Road, the man in a blue cloth coat was helplessly crawling on his back. On the table, a drunk young man.

"This is really a scholar. He is so drunk after just two drinks." The guy pushed hard.

"The mind of heaven and earth is the reverse journey of things... and time is the passerby of hundreds of generations... and life is like a dream, for the joy of geometry... and for the sake of geometry..., haha, good poem, good poem!" That young man With eyes hazy from drunkenness, he looked up at the man and giggled.

"Haha, let me tell you, I just had a dream... I dreamed that I became an immortal..." The young man said, and fell directly to the ground, sleeping soundly.

Promised eighty updates, Ergen did it! ! In today’s last chapter, the number of words is slightly insufficient, I will make up for it. This chapter is one that I am very satisfied with in the past two months. I read it three times after I finished writing it.

Because I feel good, because I have fulfilled my promise, I am very happy, and I am asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket for June.