Renegade Immortal

This Soul Refining Sect Duntian Senior Brother, a few days ago, when Wang Lin was standing in front of the window, he unconsciously waved his hand and pointed at the moment when the thunder collapsed and the wind and rain stopped. nine times.

He is going to find the future of the Soul Refining Sect and find a way for the Soul Refining Sect to reach the sky!

After nine deductions and nine calculations, he came to a conclusion that made him feel extremely absurd. He didn't believe it the first time, but nine times in a row, and it happened every time, and he couldn't help but believe it.

All these deductions all point to the State of Zhao, to a county in Zhao, and to the scholars in that county!

So, he came, with his expectations and that absurd sense of grandeur, and searched for several days in this county, and searched for almost all the scholars, but in the end he still did not get any satisfactory answer.

Those scholars are just mortals, how can they answer his question? With the cultivation level of the middle-aged man, not to mention Zhao Guo, even the entire Suzaku Star is among the strongest. Infant transformation, infant transformation, can be done in one step. Aim for the title!

The middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves, the black wind roared, and the endless ghosts roared ferociously inside, filling the surroundings of Wang Lin and Dafu, making the world seem to be separated and blurred.

Dafu was always sleeping soundly there, and the sound of snoring echoed, as if a little out of place. Wang Lin turned around and looked at the man walking from the black sky and earth in the distance.

Wang Lin understood that the other party was an immortal, but he did not feel the slightest fear or fear. Strangely, to his eyes, this middle-aged man looked powerful, but in fact, he was extremely small.

Wang Lin himself couldn't explain why. It seemed like on the thundering and rainy night a few days ago, after the voice that kept whirling in his mind appeared, some strange changes took place in his body.

This change is thought, an indescribable realization, especially when I just wrote down the scientific examination questions and the questions about the cause and effect of heaven and earth!

Looking calmly at the middle-aged man walking towards him, Wang Lin looked as usual and spoke slowly.

"Say it."

The middle-aged man sighed softly, stood a few feet away from Wang Lin, and looked at Wang Lin carefully. From his point of view, he was very ordinary, a real mortal, not a monk.

But the other party's calm expression and calm demeanor made this middle-aged man see something extraordinary. All the scholars he had met in the past almost collapsed the moment they saw him. Such fear and panic required him to cast a spell to soothe them before they could tremble and speak.

Wang Lin was the first one he met.

Such a calm person.

Even this cannot be described as calm. From the look of this middle-aged man, the other party didn't seem to care about his appearance at all. He didn't regard himself as an immortal at all, but just as sensitive as a mortal. You must know that with his cultivation level , even mortal emperors would tremble in fear when they saw him, and they would be respectful and respectful as if they were worshiping their ancestors. The invisible pressure coming from him was definitely not something that mortals could resist. Even monks would be suppressed directly. Shocked and terrified.

This middle-aged man had only encountered this kind of thing twice in his life, but the mortals he met in those two times were all great Confucians who had appeared in Suzaku Star for hundreds of years.

This kind of great scholar has a clear understanding of heaven and earth, feels the destiny, his knowledge is astonishing, he has a great righteousness, and he is not afraid of ghosts and gods. Although just a Qi Refining monk can kill this great scholar, the higher the cultivation level, the more he can feel them The kind of monk-like aura about him.

Such a person, if he practices Taoism, will be perfect.

Wang Lin, this was the third time he felt this way. After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man clasped his fists and bowed to Wang Lin.

"I am the sect leader of the Soul Refining Sect, Nian Tian." "Nian Tian, ​​one word of this word, can accommodate all things. It's a good name." Wang Lin smiled slightly and returned the gesture with fists to the middle-aged man. On his body, the aura of the great scholar of the time became more and more intense. Faintly, the ghosts of the black wind whistling around him all avoided, and they did not dare to come any closer. Even the shrill roar slowly faded away. It weakened until it all dissipated.

This scene surprised the middle-aged man even more. He took a deep breath and his eyes showed hope. He vaguely felt that the answer he wanted was likely to come from this person. He deduced it nine times and pointed to the answer. It is very possible that this is the person!

"I would like to ask, can our Soul Refining Sect have a path to heaven? I hope the Confucian scholars can solve my century-old confusion!" Xiannian looked sincere and bowed to Wang Lin again.

The inheritance of his sect is of great importance. It would be an extremely weird thing to ask a mortal, even Nian Tian himself. But he couldn't help but believe in those nine vertebrae evolutions. Fortunately, Wang Lin's extraordinary ability allowed him to believe it. He vaguely saw hope. He looked at Wang Lin, waiting for the other party's answer.

Upon hearing this question, Wang Lin was stunned and fell silent.

"I can't answer." After a long time, Wang Lin shook his head. He didn't know what the Soul Refining Sect was at all. He could only vaguely guess that it was an immortal sect.

The middle-aged man did not speak. After a while, his face showed bitterness. He shook his head and sighed secretly. He looked at the sky and felt that his behavior was really not a metaphor. He actually went to ask several people about the inheritance of the sect.

"I'm sorry to bother you. You are a Confucian scholar in this world. I won't erase your memory, alas." The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves with a wry smile, turned around with decline and confusion, and gradually walked away.

Wang Lin looked at his bleak back, and he could vaguely feel that there seemed to be an invisible mountain pressing down on him. Under the mountain, the old man looked even more desolate.

"Take me to see the Soul Refining Sect." Wang Lin thought of his dreams over the past few days and the voice echoing in his mind a few days ago, and spoke calmly.

The middle-aged man who was about to walk away paused, turned his head and looked at his wife Lin. After a long time, he nodded solemnly, raised his right hand and pointed towards Wang Lin. Suddenly, black wind roared from all directions, and condensed directly. Outside Wang Lin's body, he rolled up Wang Lin's body and stepped into the sky, disappearing without a trace with the old man.

No one in the county noticed the magic outside the examination room. Even the black wind that appeared just now was invisible to ordinary people. Under the big tree outside the examination room, Dafu's snoring was still there and he turned around. He fell asleep again muttering.

Suzaku Star, where the Soul Refining Sect is located, in the distant sky, Wang Lin's face is pale, but his expression is extremely calm. The outside of his body is filled with black wind. He supports his body and makes it possible in the sky. Stand firm.

Next to him was Na Nian Tian.

"This is the mountain gate of my Soul Refining Sect." Nian Tian pointed with his right hand towards the Soul Refining Sect, and there was a sudden roar and echo, but he saw that the countless black mist that filled the Soul Refining Sect dispersed, making the entire Soul Refining Sect Everything inside fell into Wang Lin's eyes.

Wang Lin looked at the Soul Refining Sect below, and a familiar feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart. Everything here seemed to him as if he had seen it in a dream, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't have any thoughts.

"I want to go for a walk..." Wang Lin spoke softly after a while.

"Okay." Nian Tian did not hesitate, and with Wang Lin, he swayed, blocked the strong wind, and landed in the Soul Refining Sect. There were many monks in various mountains of the Soul Refining Sect. The opening of the mountain gate made these monks immediately feel the presence. When they walked out one after another, they saw Wang Lin and Nian Tian at a glance.

"See the sect master." The wait echoed, and these Soul Refining Sect monks all looked strange. They saw that Wang Lin was just a mortal, but they didn't know why the sect master would bring a mortal here.

Wang Lin's eyes showed confusion. As he walked in the Soul Refining Sect, everything around him felt familiar. He even seemed to know the dangers in some places in advance. This feeling became more and more obvious as he continued to walk. It's getting more profound.

Wang Lin paused under a mountain peak. There were many caves on the mountain peak, which could also be faintly seen at the bottom of the mountain. The familiar feeling here was stronger, as if he had lived there before, or at an unknown age.

Nian Tian always followed Wang Lin and walked with him in the Soul Refining Sect. His eyes showed a strange light and he kept looking at Wang Lin. Most of the day passed slowly, and what Wang Lin finally came to was the main peak of the Soul Refining Sect!

Looking at the main peak, the black mist on it is like a ring, and it goes straight to the sky in circles, which is quite spectacular.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark. Wang Lin looked at the Princess Peak. Although the familiar feeling was always there, it seemed that something was missing. After a long time, he shook his head with a sigh and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a roar came from the Princess Peak, and a black figure suddenly appeared in the mist at the top of the mountain, walking towards Wang Lin and Nian Tian in one step.

"Brother, who is this person?" A voice with vicissitudes of life came out, and the black figure approached. He was also a middle-aged man, and his eyes swept over Wang Lin.

"Duntian, this person is a Confucian scholar invited for my brother. You are in the process of merging with the banner spirit at the moment. Don't be distracted and go to retreat quickly." Niantian's eyes showed relief and he spoke slowly.

Duntian smiled slightly. In his opinion, Wang Lin was just a mortal. Although he glanced at it, he didn't remember it in his heart at all. He turned around and took a step forward, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Although he was like this, the moment Wang Lin saw Dun Tian, ​​his mind suddenly roared. He seemed to remember something vaguely, and his whole body was shocked. Looking at Dun Tian's leaving figure, two lines of tears fell unconsciously. Down from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, a white bird flew in the sky above the Soul Refining Sect's mountain gate, whirling past with its neighing sound.

"Soul Refining Sect, hundreds of years later, on the same day that you sit down and die, a person will come here. He is your Soul Refining Sect's path to heaven!" Wang Lin murmured, looking at Duntian's back , more tears.

Niantian's body trembled, he looked at Wang Lin for a long time, then he cupped his fists and bowed. He didn't completely believe it, but he kept it in his heart. He never mentioned it to Duntian in his whole life. Instead, one day hundreds of years later, he felt that the end was approaching, and he was dying there. At this moment, the unforgettable words of the Confucian scholar hundreds of years ago came to mind.

Get in the front row.

I will use my skills to kill the wandering souls of all worlds to eat you.