Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin did not show his intense emotions and calmed down slightly. His eyes gradually calmed down, but behind this calmness, there was a fire from his mind burning crazily.

He was not the first to step forward, but waited for others to express their requests one after another before slowly walking out, clasping his fists towards Yan Leizi, and said respectfully: "This junior has a request!"

Yan Leizi glanced at Wang Lin and said calmly: "Xu Mu, tell me your request.

"The junior's request is to let the broken Nascent Soul, which is sleeping and dying, be reunited into a physical body and wake up!" Wang Lin said in a deep voice. There was no change in his expression, but in his heart, at this s·1, But it was beating rapidly, as if it was about to burst out of the chest.

"Oh?" Yan Leizi's eyes narrowed, he pondered for a moment, looked at the old man of the Xiang family, and said: "This request is not difficult. The Xiang family has a magical power called the art of connecting gods since ancient times." This art is said to be It has endless wonderful uses and should be able to meet your requirements. Fellow Taoist, what do you think?"

The old man named Xiang smiled slightly. He admired Wang Lin very much. Hearing this, Gong smiled and said, "I think the Nascent Soul you mentioned Xu Mu was seriously injured after being killed." Sleeping, this matter is not difficult! You first take out this Nascent Soul and let me check it out!"

Wang Lin was silent. Li Muwan was extremely important to him and irreplaceable. She was also the person he wanted to protect in his life. At this moment, he hesitated for a moment, raised his right hand and patted the storage bag. Immediately, there was a soft ball. A small ball of light flew out.

During the three days of training in the Thunder Immortal Palace, Wang Lin had already taken out Li Muwan's Nascent Soul from the Tianni Bead without anyone noticing, and used the technique of breaking the inner forbidden spell to carefully seal it, making Wu Ying Will not dissipate.

Really, this is the moment.

Holding the ball of light in his right hand, Wang Lin moved his left hand on it. Immediately, the ball of light turned into pieces like a flower and opened outwards, revealing a Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged and meditating inside.

This Wu Ying was none other than Li Muwan. Her face was pale and she was sitting cross-legged. There was a softness about her whole body, as if if the wind blew, she would dissipate and leave forever.

There was a layer of fluorescence on her body, making Li Muwan look full of holiness at this moment, as if a fairy from the fairy world had sunk into the mortal world and landed in Wang Lin's hands.

Even though he is sleeping, even though he has never woken up, Li Muwan, with his eyes closed at this time, can still make people vaguely feel the martial arts, the Holy King, the Holy King, the Holy King, the Night Killer, the Divine Seal, the Throne, the Demon, the Proud Ninth Layer, the Strongest Abandoned Young Master, the Great Zhou Royal Family The king will kill the god and seal the throne at night. Asking for the demon and the most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth level of the world. Seeking her gentleness and kindness, the most powerful and abandoned young master of the Nine Heavens, the Great Zhou Royal Family.

Her appearance is very beautiful. She does not have the stunning beauty of Liu Mei, nor the stunning arrogance of Hongdie. However, in Wang Lin's heart, all this means nothing!

Li Muwan, in his arms, her beautiful face changed from white clouds to mud, but in that moment, she changed from the mulberry field to the blue sea.

In the blink of an eye, everything was wiped out, leaving only one sentence that echoed in Wang Lin's heart forever.

"If I let you die, I will take you back!!"

For this sentence, Wang Lin came to stop Luo Tian. For this sentence, he stood in the Thunder Immortal Palace!

The moment Wang Lin took out Li Muwan's Nascent Soul, Xi Zifeng, whose beautiful eyes were always falling on Wang Lin in the distance, collapsed, her face was bloodless, and her body was trembling slightly. She seemed to hear the sound of her own heart breaking. .

"It turns out... the reason why he went through all these tests to win the first place in the title of Immortal is because of this woman..." Xi Zifeng's eyes were filled with tears. She stared blankly at the Nascent Soul in Wang Lin's hand. A feeling of heartache came, but it made her feel sad. She felt bitter.

"To be able to do this for your lover, this woman, even though her Nascent Soul is damaged, is in deep trouble.

Sleep, but this is also happiness. "

Qing Shui looked at Wang Lin and the Nascent Soul in his hand, with a trace of melancholy recalling in his eyes. Many, many years ago, he also had a woman whom he had protected for the rest of his life, but... Qing Shui's eyes showed heart-wrenching pain.

The old man surnamed Xiang glanced at Li Muwan's Nascent Soul, his smile immediately solidified, his eyes were shining, staring straight at Li Muwan's Nascent Soul, he slowly frowned and said, "How long has this Nascent Soul been sleeping?"

Wang Lin took a deep breath. At this moment, his concentration that had been cultivated for thousands of years seemed extremely fragile. He suppressed his trembling mind and said softly, "Nearly seven hundred years."

The old man named Xiang nodded slightly and said: "You can keep the Nascent Soul unchanged for seven hundred years. It seems that you have put in a lot of effort. But... seven hundred years is too long.

How can a Nascent Soul monk survive for seven hundred years? Not to mention that there is no physical body and only the Nascent Soul is stabbed!

Moreover, the most important thing is that this Nascent Soul is on the verge of death! Xu Mu, please change your request. "The old man surnamed Xiang secretly sighed. He wanted to help Xu Mu, so he gave him another option.

The voice of the old man named Xiang was like a sharp needle, piercing Wang Lin's heart at this moment. The pain was indescribable, as if the World Expo collapsed in front of him, and only the shattered nothingness remained. Under the desolate spiral, everything is gone.

This kind of pain caused Wang Lin to extinguish the vitality in his body in an instant.

In his ears, there was only the other party's voice, word for word, echoing over and over again like rumbling thunder.

"Really, there is nothing we can do..." Wang Lin looked at Li Mu with extreme sadness in his eyes.

Wan.

The old man surnamed Xiang sighed, took another careful look at Li Muwan's Nascent Soul, shook his head and said, "If I guessed correctly, this girl was when her longevity was cut off, and you used a special method to extract her Nascent Soul and nourish her. , However, at that critical moment when nourishment was about to succeed and life would be renewed another day, an accident occurred, which made this female Nascent Soul unable to bear it. Although you have preserved her until now, "but in fact, she is already on the verge of death."

With my strength, I can't help you... She is a person who should die. Forcing her to stay is a painful thing for both you and her! The only thing I can help you is Send her to reincarnation. "

Wang Lin swayed and took a few steps back. His face was extremely pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of soul blood. With a sad smile, he looked at the Nascent Soul in Li Muwan's cross-legged position.

The scenes with Li Muwan flowed before his eyes. The feeling of heartache permeated his whole body. This pain was bone-piercing and unforgettable. Two lines of tears fell from Wang Lin's eyes. He had shed tears only a handful of times in his life. This time, he shed tears.

Looking at Li Muwan, Wang Lin's heart ignited an unyielding flame.

"If God wants you to die, I will snatch you back, Wan'er, this is my promise to you!" Wang Lin raised his right hand and held Li Muwan's Nascent Soul. The seal outside it immediately shrank and turned into a human being again. small ball.

The old man named Xiang was silent. After a long time, he suddenly said: "It's not that there is no way at all!"

Wang Lin's body shook, and tens of thousands of thunders exploded in his mind. At this moment, all his strength merged into his eyes and concentrated on the old man named Xiang.

"It's just that this method is too expensive. The reason why this woman cannot survive is that her life span is insufficient. If she can make up for her life span, there may be a glimmer of hope. However, this kind of magical power is called the Qixi Festival Technique. I can't do it. Only my ancestors who have been in seclusion all year round can use it.

Xu Mu, I want to remind you that to use this Qixi magical power, you need the vitality of someone who is very close to this woman. In this way, there will be no rejection. However, the lifespan of this person who delivers vitality and longevity will be shortened. Moreover, this kind of reduction is not the same amount. It is even very likely that it will consume nine-tenths of your vitality before this woman can even have the slightest chance of recovery.

But it’s just a trace. If you don’t succeed, your longevity will also be unable to be restored. Please think carefully, and if you agree, I can ask your ancestors to help you once!”

There was silence all around, and the voice of the old man Xiang Jia echoed between heaven and earth and fell in everyone's ears. At this moment, all the monks in the entire Luotian Star Territory heard these words.

Sacrifice most of one's life for a woman's uncertain glimmer of possibility "Is this worth it or not...

This question keeps rising and falling in the mind of every monk who heard these words.

The old man surnamed Xiang really admired Wang Lin. Regarding this matter, he said this in front of all the monks in the Luotian Star Territory without any selfish motives or malice.

"I agree!" Wang Lin looked at the restricted ball of the umbrella, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate.

His voice was a little hoarse, and following his gaze, it seemed to blend into Li Muwan's heart in the forbidden ball, and a sadness filled the air. Li Muwan seemed to hear the sound of the trumpet, and her Nascent Soul trembled slightly. She tried to open her eyes, but she didn't have any strength. What was left was just endless fatigue and sadness.

Wang Lin knows that the so-called longevity actually comes from vitality. The stronger the vitality, the naturally endless longevity. As a cultivator improves his cultivation, his vitality will also become stronger silently. The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the vitality will be. , the longer its life span will be.

He nodded to the old man and said: "Since you agree, when the sealing of immortality is completed, come with me."

Donglinxing!"

The memories in Qing Shui's eyes were still there, and with a hint of melancholy at this moment, he said calmly: "Xu Mu, I will follow you!"

Wang Lin looked at Qing Shui with gratitude in his eyes and nodded. He knew that Qing Shui was worried about something happening to him in Donglin Star, so he went with him to ensure that the matter went smoothly.

Next, the rest of the people also made requests one after another. It is worth mentioning that Xu Ting and Nangong Han both asked for the same request, which was to enter the Caixian Pavilion of the Thunder Immortal Palace to learn magic at will. The thirty-six Tiangang Immortals each requested , after all were obtained one by one, this time the Immortalization is over!

At the moment it ended, Yan Leizi's laughter echoed around him. He floated up from the futon, his robes swung, his eyes revealed, and he shouted: "Fellow Taoists, help me open the door to the alliance. The passage, the battle, is about to begin!"