Renegade Immortal

The Daogu tribe's land, the unstoppable valley hidden in the mountains, the deep pool in the plain, and the huge underground burial complex built in an unknown era. These three places contain great creations and are mysterious places. Luo prepared for his disciples and prepared for Wang Lin.

In the mountains, there are figures of Wang Lin and Xuan Luo. Outside the deep pool and among the burials, the figures of the master and the disciple are always present.

The deep pool in the plain contained a strong aura of killing. Wang Lin immersed himself in meditation for three months!

Xuan Luo had been outside the pond, protecting Wang Lin while silently looking at his disciple with a kind smile on his face.

The cliffs surrounding the Jue Valley in the mountains are engraved with rune marks. Each rune contains formation restrictions. Over the years, this valley has gradually become one of the ancient Taoist lineages. The extremely famous Valley of the Forbidden Formation!

Ordinary people are not allowed to enter. This place was imprisoned by Xuan Luo hundreds of years ago and became a forbidden place of enlightenment specially prepared for his disciples.

In the Valley of the Forbidden Formation, Wang Lin realized this for three months.

Under that ancient Tibetan county, there is an extremely mysterious underground burial group, but what is buried here is not corpses, but discarded magic weapons. These magic weapons can no longer be used and even have no value. But in that unknown era, it was buried deeply here, like a memorial.

Here, due to the existence of the magic weapon, the power of the Five Elements is enveloped in it. As time goes by, the Five Elements become more and more dense, and gradually have the breath of the original.

In this burial group, Wang Lin also meditated for three months. In his reluctance, he decisively stopped absorbing the origin of the five elements and left with Xuan Luo. "In the place of Shigu, Wang Lin saw the Great Heavenly Lord of the Shigu lineage" and meditated and gained enlightenment in three places among the twelve counties of Shigu, which lasted for five months.

In that ancient place, Wang Lin did not see the Great Heavenly Lord of the ancient lineage, but he also spent nearly half a year in several places among the twelve counties.

Time flies, and a year and a half has passed since Wang Lin and Xuan Luo left Daogu Imperial City.

In the past year and a half, Wang Lin has been in no danger and does not need to struggle to death. All he has to do is absorb more of the original power and improve his cultivation as quickly as possible.

He doesn't need to think too much, everything has his master, Xuan Luo!

Wang Lin could feel that Xuan Luo truly regarded him as his direct disciple. He was definitely not perfunctory, nor did he have any calculations. The look in his eyes when he was meditating contained warmth and "like home."

Wang Lin didn't feel this kind of feeling often in his life, but the rarer it was, the more he cherished it, cherished this time. "Cherish Xuan Luo's kindness to him as a teacher, cherish this thing that he longed for but was rare in his life. hapiness.

In his heart, he wanted to keep such a time forever, and even the forbearance in front of that ancient palace and the pressure of the ancient emperor, Wang Lin could not think about it.

"Master is so hostile to me, "...I want to protect Dao Gu Yi's..." Wang Linjing murmured in his heart again.

He valued kindness and affection. "Xuan Luo was kind to him in the cave world, and the ancient clan had a teacher relationship with him. He saw all this and remembered it in his heart."

He didn't want to disappoint Xuan Luo.

A year and a half of traveling came to an end on this day. When the three ancient tribes left their figures in many places, Xuan Luo brought Wang Lin to the Ancient Dao Mountain!

Ancient Dao Mountain is the junction of the three ancient clans and the place where the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao is located!

This mountain is also called the Holy Mountain and the Holy Land. All of this is because of the Great Heavenly Lord of the ancient path.

At the foot of the Ancient Road Mountain, even Xuan Luo looked respectful. Instead of teleporting up, he led Wang Lin on the steps at the foot of the holy mountain like a mortal.

This step leads all the way to the sky. From a distance, it is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the end cannot be seen, but you can faintly see a vague outline, and there is even more invisible majesty shrouding it.

"If the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Path sees you, remember to be respectful. The Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Path is your senior. Even if you see me as a master, you must bow before you." On the steps at the foot of the mountain, Xuan Luo was walking in front and turned around kindly. Looking at Wang Lin, he warned.

"Master, don't worry, my disciple understands." Wang Lin looked solemn and felt very warm in his heart. Along the way, Xuan Luo gave many such instructions. Like a real old man, he didn't want his nephew to make mistakes. Despite Xuan Luo's appearance, He looks like a young man, not much different from Wang Lin.

"The Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao is a senior of the same generation as the ancient ancestor, and is also the guardian of my ancient clan. Without him, I am afraid that our ancient clan would have been annexed by the immortal clan in these endless years and cease to exist." Luo looked up at the top of the ancient road with a look of respect from the bottom of his heart.

"When I was in the Immortal Clan, I had seen descriptions about the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Path from some books. It said that the cultivation level of the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Path has surpassed the level of the Great Heavenly Lord. He is the only one who has killed There are many people of the same level as the Great Heavenly Lord. Such a strong man, his disciples respect his wife very much." Wang Lin walked up the steps and spoke softly, his eyes falling on the top of the ancient road.

"I can't guess the true cultivation level of the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao. It's just that in front of his old man, I found the feeling of being a mortal..." Xuan Luo shook his head and sighed softly.

"Seniors of the ancient path, except for the Great Heavenly Lord, will not easily summon the people of the ancient clan. Only when the ancient emperor of each generation is selected, will they be summoned here to receive blessings." Xuan Luo walked on the steps silently, feeling in his heart But he was a little uneasy.

"I brought Wang Lin here this time. I wonder if the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Path will meet him. I told the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Path that Wang Lin received ten drops of the ancient ancestor's blood, and also reported that the tenth drop was soul blood. Come to think of it, the Ancient Path The Great Heavenly Lord should meet with my disciples." Xuanluo fell silent all the way, and the closer he got to the top of the mountain, the more uneasy he felt inside.

"If the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao summons Wang Lin, then everything will go smoothly for Wang Lin to protect the Daogu lineage, and his identity has been confirmed by the Ancient Dao. Among the Daogu family, Wang Lin will immediately be detached, even if the Taoist Ye has a heart. He was jealous and did not dare to say anything in front of Wang Lin.

But if the Great Celestial Clan of the Ancient Path didn't summon him..." Xuan Luo sighed secretly. In fact, he brought Wang Lin here this time, and he also took the risk of being disliked by the Great Celestial Clan of the Ancient Path. He brought everything secretly without being summoned. , he did it all for the Daogu lineage, and also for his disciples to protect Daogu without humiliation.

On the one hand, he is the clan that he has protected throughout his life, and on the other hand, he is the only disciple that he is extremely satisfied with and even regards as his nephew. Xuan Luo wants to do his best to keep the two sides in balance.

Wang Lin followed Xuan Luo and looked at Xuan Luo's back. The figure was not tall, but it made Wang Lin feel a rare warmth. This warmth had been with him for a year and a half.

"I don't have the slightest sense of belonging to the ancient clan. The reason why I came here is for Master Xuanluo. The reason why I want to protect the ancient lineage is also for Master Xuanluo..." Wang Lin walked silently. With.

The footsteps of the two were silent, as if blending into the silence of the ancient mountain. Slowly, when they reached the top of the mountain, Wang Lin saw a high tower!

This tower has nine floors and four huge pillars around it. Iron chains are tied to them and connected to the top of the tower. There are many bells hanging on the iron chains. When Wang Lin and Xuan Luo came, there seemed to be a wind. It blew through, causing the bell to sway and emit a clear and unforgettable sound.

This sound is very pleasant to the ear, and it is transmitted into the mind, and the ears can eliminate all distracting thoughts, making people's thoughts clear, and even the power of the ancient clan in the body is moving quickly.

Standing here, Wang Lin's face was slightly pale. He clearly realized that the cultivation in his body was violently suppressed. Only the power of the ancient clan was not suppressed, but instead exuded a sense of vitality. feel.

The suppressed cultivation and origin made Wang Lin feel as if he was resisting several mountains, making him slightly out of breath, but he gritted his teeth and held on, standing behind Xuan Luo.

On the four huge pillars, four people sat cross-legged. These four people were all middle-aged, with thin bodies, and wore gray clothes. In the wind, their clothes undulated, but they were always closed. His eyes were never opened.

It seems that even Xuan Luo's arrival cannot make these four people open their eyes.

Wang Lin's face was pale, but his eyes swept over the four people. He looked slightly surprised. To him, these four people looked like mortals, but they did not have any power from the ancient clan.

"Junior Xuan Luo, please see the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao." Xuan Luo clasped his hands in his fists and bowed to the tall tower.

Wang Lin followed, also clasping his fists and bowing his head in worship.

There was silence all around, only the crisp sound of the wind blowing the bells echoed, and it never stopped. The sound of the crotch pin seemed to reveal a strange power, which suppressed the origin and cultivation of Wang Lin's body even more. There was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

After a long time, the door on the first floor of the tower silently opened inward, and a person walked out of the tower. This person was a young man with a bare head and also wearing gray robes. After walking out, he faced Xuan Xuan. Luo bowed.

"The ancient master is wandering in his mind. Please wait for a while, Xuanluo Great Heavenly Lord." The young man looked calm and his attitude was respectful.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just wait here." Xuan Luo didn't mind at all and nodded with a smile.

The young man glanced at Wang Lin, withdrew his gaze, bowed to Xuan Luo again, stepped back and entered the tower, and the door slowly closed.

Time passed slowly, and it was three days in the blink of an eye. During these three days, Xuan Luo always stood there without any impatience and with the same respect as before. Wang Lin stood behind Xuan Luo. To him, these three days were like three years, like three hundred years!

Because the sound of the bell's crotch has always been there, the constant sound has fallen into Wang Lin's mind, as if it is melting his immortal cultivation and the origin of his whole body.

It seemed to force him to disperse his origin and cultivation, so that there was only the power of the ancient clan in his [body], and the drop of soul blood hidden in his [body] melted into the blood of his whole body. ! ~!