Renegade Immortal

At this time of year, there are many scholars from villages and cities in Zhao going to places for scientific research. They are either alone like Wang Lin, or in groups, heading to the forty-nine counties where their ancestral home is in Zhao. Only those who have gained fame and become a scholar in these forty-nine counties can go to Sioux City for the second scientific examination.

Su City got its name from a person named Su Dao, a great Confucian of the State of Zhao. His existence made Su City the capital of literature and calligraphy of the State of Zhao in recent years.

In the Su City Exam, the person who finally stands out is called Su Ju. Within the specified time, all Su Ju will go to the capital of Zhao State, where they will either soar into the sky or leave sadly.

Wang Lin walked on the official road with his parents' expectations and his vision for the future. Behind him, there was a middle-aged man who had changed into clean clothes. This man was carrying a bamboo bookcase behind him and humming something unknown. I heard this ditty from somewhere, it sounds very relaxing.

The sky was gray, but there was no rain. Instead, it was the water accumulated on the official road. While it was chilly, it also blended with the soil and turned into mud.

It took most of the day to reach the county seat. It was not until sunset that Wang Lin and his wife could faintly see the city in the distance under the setting sun at dusk.

As the sun sets in the west, bursts of nan-yellow light shine through the clouds and shroud the city. Looking from a distance, it seems to have the feeling of dusk setting at the end of an ancient road.

"We're finally here." Wang Lin took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Along the way, he experienced a lot of things. Sometimes when he thought about it, even he found it strange.

"Dafu, the county seat is just ahead. We will live there for a while." Wang Lin smiled and looked back at the book boy behind him.

"I don't like this name..." The middle-aged man grimaced and shook his head vigorously.

"I think it's very good. This is a good name." Wang Lin laughed and took Dafu to the city gate. He handed it over to the road led by the village. After being inspected by the soldiers guarding the city, he let the two People went in.

Although it was dusk after the rain, the county town was still very lively. There were many pedestrians on the street, most of them were scholars like Wang Lin who came here from all over. Wang Lin arrived a little late and walked with Dafu. I checked four or five inns but couldn't find any spare rooms.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Wang Lin also became a little anxious. Fortunately, there was still an empty room in the last inn he went to. Although the price was quite high, as a thunder passed across the sky, it seemed that the rain that had stopped for a day showed signs of coming again. Wang Lin gritted his teeth and let the room go. Dafu took out the silver.

Dafu took out the silver coins he was carrying for Wang Lin from his arms.

Amid a burst of physical pain, he carefully took out a little bit, reluctantly handed it over, and murmured.

"I don't have much money left... I'm heartbroken... I seem to have experienced something before. It's very, very important to know that silver..."

Under his muttering, the waiter glanced at Wang Lin and his wife with contempt, and lazily led them to the guest room. During these days, he had seen too many scholars like Wang Lin, and some of them were generous. , just like Wang Lin, they were very poor people in his opinion.

Wang Lin was a simple man. Although he saw the guy's expression, he didn't take it to heart.

The guest room was not big, so it was suitable for two people. However, a musty smell hit his face when he opened the door of the guest room, which made Wang Lin frown. In this season, this kind of smell is unavoidable, unless it is the kind of high-end hotel. Good rooms, otherwise, most of them are like this.

After simply eating some food, Wang Lin lay undressed on the bed in the guest room, looking at the oil lamp on the table, and the sound of Dafu's snoring could already be heard in his ears.

There was moisture in the quilt, and it was very uncomfortable to lie on it. After tossing and turning for a long time, Wang Lin still couldn't fall asleep. He got up with a sigh, sat down at the table amidst the sound of Dafu dancing, and took out books from the bamboo raft. I looked at the light.

Just as he was watching, thunder roared outside the window, and lightning flashed past rapidly. The bursts of thunder were earth-shattering and extremely violent. This thunderous roar did not dissipate in a short time, but continued. The roaring sound enveloped the county and woke up many sleeping people.

The wind was even stronger, as if the sky in this county town had been torn apart. The endless howling wind swept across the earth, blowing patches of mud and sand, and also blew the falling downpour, hitting it on the ground. On the houses in the county town.

The sound of banging came from the window of the guest room where Wang Lin was sitting, as if he was about to break through the window and enter. Under this sound, Wang Lin could not concentrate on reading, and he frowned and just raised his head.

But at this moment, the window of the guest room was suddenly pushed open by a strong force, and the two window doors swung inward, constantly touching the window frames next to them. There was also a strong wind that brought water droplets directly from the open door. Rushing in through the window.

The candle on the table went out immediately, and the room immediately fell into darkness. Wang Lin's hair was scattered by the wind, and even his clothes were blown violently. The raindrops in the wind fell into the room, even into Wang Lin's hands. The books were almost blown away without any certainty.

Wang Lin exclaimed, immediately stood up and walked quickly into the wind to the window, and was about to close the window again, but at this moment, a thunder roar came, as if the window exploded, that The violent sound seemed to turn into waves, which shocked Wang Lin's mind.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky in front of Wang Lin, and a strong light covered the sky, completely covering the county town sleeping in the raging wind and rain under the light of lightning.

At this moment, Wang Lin saw half of the city in the dark ahead under the light of lightning. At this glance, he was stunned for a moment.

He once again saw the white bird he had seen along the way, both in dreams and on the way. The bird hovered in the sky streaked by lightning, whirling under the wind, clouds and thunder.

As if aware of Wang Lin's gaze, the flying white bird lowered its head and glanced at Wang Lin. At this moment, the eyes of one person and one bird were focused.

The thunder became more violent, and the lightnings crisscrossed continuously. In the dark and bright sky, Wang Lin's mind was pounding, and he stayed there, as if there was an indescribable thought, constantly in his mind. The ground breeds, and finally turns into a vague sound.

The voice revealed confusion and vicissitudes of life, echoing in Wang Linyu's mind.

"Cause and effect... what is cause and effect... cause and effect, what is..."

The wind blew from the window, constantly sweeping Wang Lin's body. He stood by the window, letting the wind pass, letting the rain fall, letting the thunder roar, and letting the lightning roar. In his eyes, everything in the world was... Dissipated, the only thing left behind was the white bird in the sky.

The bird flapped its wings, and under the thunder and lightning, it turned into a white light and headed straight for Wang Lin. It approached almost instantly and landed on the window in front of Wang Lin. He stood there with his wings folded and silently talked to Wang Lin. Lin watched.

Wang Lin looked at it for a long time.

"Is it you, talking to me..." Wang Lin murmured.

"Causation, what is it..." Wang Lin's eyes showed confusion. The bird looked at Wang Lin deeply, flew up, and left from the window. It circled outside for a few times, let out a neighing sound, and rushed into the dark clouds in the sky. Gone.

Although it left, the thunder in the sky seemed to roar continuously. The increasingly violent sound seemed to disturb Wang Lin's thoughts. He frowned subconsciously, raised his right hand and pointed out the window.

Under this finger, in his right eye, a lightning mark suddenly flashed past. The moment this mark appeared, the thunder in the sky suddenly stopped. It seemed that there was a will that surpassed the thunder and made these thunder retreat. .

It seems that this will is the king of the thunder of heaven and earth. He can command the endless thunder to retreat, but he must retreat! Even the intertwined lightnings were all extinguished under this finger, and they all dissipated.

Even the wind collapsed in this finger, rolled back to avoid it, and headed towards the sky. Also rolling along was the heavy downpour. At this moment, these rainwaters retreated crazily. If the rain has spirit, then at this moment Yu Ling was horrified. Almost in the blink of an eye, the rain stopped completely.

What stopped was not only the rain in the county, but also under the finger of the will of the thunder king, the rain in the entire Zhao country stopped at this moment. The thunder collapsed, the lightning collapsed, and the dark clouds dissipated. The wind and rain rolled back.

In the Kingdom of Zhao, the monks of the Hengyue Sect, Wang Zhuo, Xu Fei, Zhou Ge and others, who were flying in the rainy sky, were all shocked at this moment, and their expressions were horrified. There was an old man in front of them. The old man turned back suddenly, with endless shock in his eyes.

"This breath... Oh my god, what kind of cultivation is this!!"

In the sky of Zhao State, in another direction, when the dark clouds collapsed, two long rainbows quickly dissipated, revealing a man and a woman inside. The woman was Liu Mei. She looked pale and looked back, with confusion in her eyes. .

The man next to her changed his expression drastically and almost screamed in surprise.

Also in the Zhao Kingdom, in Tengjia City, his ancestor Yuanying Old Monster, Teng Huayuan, was meditating. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, showing fear, and there was a feeling in his body that made his heart beat with fear.

On the top of Hengyue Mountain, an old man wearing a yellow robe looked at the sky, frowning and calculating with his right hand. He was none other than Zhenren Huanglong, but at this moment, his expression was extremely serious. His right hand trembled violently while calculating, and blood flowed out. Secretion came out from between the nails, and there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he was in disbelief.

"This...how is this possible!!"

It was also at this moment that far away on the Suzaku Star, in the Suzaku Kingdom, there was a powerful sect. This sect was enough to sweep across the fifth-level cultivation country. Its mountain gate was filled with ghosts, roaring like the wails of ghosts and gods, shaking the heaven and earth. From a distance, Go like a huge flag!

In the sky filled with endless ghosts, there was a person sitting cross-legged. This was a middle-aged man. He was the senior brother of Tuantian.

"I can't calculate and... I have tried this calculation thirty-seven times in my life, but failed every time. Could it be that our Soul Refining Sect really has no hope..."