Wang Lin looked calm and looked back at the bright starry sky above. With his cultivation base, he clearly felt that under the invisible fluctuations of the previous starry sky, someone used Taoism to lock himself in.
"It seems that my return has attracted the attention of many people... That's okay!" Wang Lin smiled, and now he is qualified and has this cultivation base to face everything.
It doesn't matter to him even if someone knows that he is coming back!
Walking forward, in the vast starry sky, Wang Lin's pace is not fast, but every time he takes a step, he crosses countless times. He looks at the familiar starry sky around him and walks silently.
In the starry sky in the distance in front of Wang Lin, at this moment, there was a group of nearly a hundred monks, who turned into changhong and whizzed around, surrounded by a spiritually strong cultivation star, and a series of things like silk threads were thrown from the hands of these monks. The net usually traps this huge cultivation star.
Among this group of monks, there is a middle-aged man whose eyes are like electricity, and he has achieved completeness in his cultivation. His appearance is majestic, especially in his eyes, and there are arcs of lightning outside his body. Walking makes this person more majestic.
"Always pay attention, and work together. Don't damage this cultivation star. Otherwise, Lei Xiandian's blame is still a trivial matter. It affected Luo Tian's preparations, so we have to go home and retreat separately!"
The voice of this middle-aged monk was thunderous, spreading vastly, falling in the ears of nearly a hundred monks around, and everyone smiled.
"Zhan Konglie, we are in retreat without hindrance, you are the leader of the Zhan family generation, how can your ancestor let you go in retreat!"
"It's okay to be taught to retreat in normal times, but when preparing for war, once the war starts, if you are fined to retreat, you can't be reconciled!"
"Brother Zhan, I heard that all the four star regions are preparing for the battle, but Yunhai is the leader. I am puzzled about this. Why should I listen to Yunhai's orders? Do you have any news?"
The laughter reverberated, and everyone was working together with the vitality, the cultivation star suddenly roared, and was slowly pulled out of the original trajectory by the crowd, and slowly drifted forward under the drag of the crowd.
The middle-aged man was exactly Zhan Konglie. He also had a thin line on his right hand connected to the Cultivation Star behind him. As everyone flew forward, he smiled and said: "This matter is my senior Zulu Master Luo Tian and the others. The people of the three star territories have decided that Zhan does not know much. If he really has news, he must tell you what is urgent."
Speaking of Lu Fuzi, the eyes of nearly a hundred cultivators showed enthusiasm. About Lu Fuzi, including Zhan Konglie, it has only been known in recent years. In their eyes, Lu Fuzi is Luo Tian’s strongest person, Luo Tian Star Territory. If there is Lu Fu Zi as the guardian of, Luo Tian will not be destroyed!
Looking at the people around him, Zhan Konglie sighed in his heart. He didn’t use these people. In Zhan Konglie’s eyes, there was only respect, not a bit of fanaticism. It seemed that his fanaticism had been taken by one person many years ago. Take it all away.
The fanatical gazes from these people around him, long, long ago, he Zhan Konglie had also had, and had blood for it, just a word from that person, he can do everything for him!
The enthusiasm for that person did not dissipate because of the passage of time, but because of the better understanding and clarification of that person's identity, it became stronger.
"It's just that, where is he now..." A trace of deep memory flashed in Zhan Konglie's eyes. He would often think of the past and the scenes of the year.
The person who passed by Luo Tian affected Shen Gonghu besides himself. Thinking of Shen Gonghu, Zhan Konglie snorted slightly. Over the years, Shen Gonghu confronted him everywhere, and the confrontation between the two became more intense.
The nearly a hundred monks turned into a Changhong, slowly flying toward the front, faster and faster, pulling the cultivation star, straight ahead in the starry sky.
After a while, suddenly in front of the nearly one hundred cultivators, a figure in white clothes slowly walked from a distance. After seeing the nearly one hundred cultivators, the white-clothed man paused and stopped in the air, silently watching.
The appearance of the white-clothed man immediately attracted the attention of these monks, especially Zhan Konglie, his expression condensed, his eyes swept away, but with his cultivation level, he couldn't see the other side's appearance.
"It's a little weird, everyone should be cautious!" Zhan Konglie took a step forward, came to the forefront, and spread his spiritual knowledge.
The two sides are getting closer and closer, but the white-clothed man never did anything, just stood there calmly, watching the group of cultivators passing by.
No one can see the appearance of this white-clothed man. On his body, it seems that all eyes will be distorted when they are swept away. It is like the location of the other party is a black hole in a whirlpool, which can swallow everything.
After nearly a hundred cultivators pulled the cultivation star completely past the white-clothed man, the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.
"This person's cultivation is by no means easy. From the looks of it, he shouldn't be from Luo Tian..."
"Now that the barriers of the four star regions are opened, as long as there is a way to guide each other, they can shuttle at will. This person should come from other star regions."
As he drifted away, Zhan Konglie turned around, and frowned as he looked at the man in white who had been silently looking at him behind him.
"This person... seems to be a little familiar..."
Wang Lin looked at the group of monks in front of him, and looked at the Zhan Konglie inside him. Reminiscences appeared in his eyes. The appearance of the other party was slightly older than that of the past. He remembered that he was in Lei Chi, and this Zhan Konglie clearly had a higher cultivation base than himself, but However, in his eyes after he realized a trace of his origin through the power of thunder, he was frightened out of a cold sweat, and even after the scene of worshipping himself for the Lord, Wang Lin smiled.
"Being able to see the deceased is a great blessing in life..." Wang Lin smiled and turned and walked away.
He is very happy.
Wang Lin walked farther and farther, and gradually the distance between the nearly a hundred cultivators gradually became endless. Zhan Konglie was always frowning, and even the words of the cultivators around him did not hear. He watched the opponent slowly disappear. The figure in my eyes, the familiar feeling, always surrounds my heart, and can't get rid of it.
"Very familiar..." Zhan Konglie turned around in silence and flew forward with the monks around him, but his mind was always thinking about where this familiar feeling came from.
In his mind, the vague figure of the white-clothed man continued to emerge, and the fluttering of the white hair when he turned around clearly undulated in his mind again and again.
"I must have seen this person!" Zhan Konglie rubbed the center of his eyebrows, but at this moment, his right hand rubbed the center of his eyebrows suddenly, and the vaguely white figure in his mind gradually became extremely deep in his memory. A person of, slowly overlapping, at the moment of complete fusion, Zhan Konglie's brain blasted like a hundred thousand thunders exploded at the same time, causing his body to shock!
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes. After subconsciously turning around, his complexion immediately became ruddy, his eyes widened, and in a brief trance, he could hear his heart beating!
"Yes... it's him!!"
Without any hesitation, Zhan Konglie took a step forward with his feet suddenly, as fast as thunder, and in an instant he galloped wildly in the direction where Wang Lin had left in the distance.
His sudden action immediately caused the nearly a hundred cultivators around him to be stunned.
Zhan Konglie almost unfolded his full speed, leaping across the endless starry sky suddenly, but in front of him, the starry sea was vast, but Wang Lin was no longer visible.
Until a long time, Zhan Konglie stopped, his eyes showing bitterness.
"Why don't you call me..." He stood there for a long time...
As time passed, Zhan Konglie bowed silently to the starry sky ahead, sighed, turned and left.
In the Luotian star field, there is an empty starry sky in its depths, which is relatively desolate, and most of the cultivation stars are not very spiritual. Among them is a small cultivation star, exuding bursts of soft light, stretching out from this starry sky. Slowly turning.
On this comprehension star, the ocean occupies 70%, and the land is scattered and scattered, looking from a distance, like a blue water ball.
Green Spirit Star!
There are also monks on it, but most of them have low cultivation bases, and there are only three infants. Right now, at the top of the highest mountain on the Blue Spirit Star, the three infant-changing monks were standing respectfully in front of an old man.
The old man, wearing a blouse, didn't look like a cultivator, but like a mortal literati master. He sat peacefully on a stone platform at the top of the mountain.
Here, he has been sitting for more than eight hundred years.
All because of a word from his master back then.
"I have no disciples in my life. Your way is due to me, but you can be accepted as a named disciple! This mountain is full of clouds, so I will send you to practice temporarily, I will not teach you any magical powers, only give you one Feeling!"
The old man slowly opened his eyes, and instead of looking at the three infant monks in front of him, he silently looked at Yunxia who had fallen on the horizon in the distance.
"Retire the three of you... This star belongs to Master... Master has not returned. No one can take away the grass, wood, mountain, and water on this star."
"But while preparing for the battle, after the Lei Xian Palace has given the fate of the immortal, we will come to pick up the stars within three days. We..." Among the three infant monks, one of them was sitting on the stone platform when he was talking anxiously. The old man glanced away.
With just a single glance, the Yingbian monk was shocked, and did not dare to say any more, the three of them respectfully clasped their fists, bent over and left.
The old man was silent, looking at the layers of clouds and mist in the sky, sitting there silently. For a long time, there was a faint thunder coming from the sky. Not long after, gusts of wind roared, forming a cloud of billowing clouds on the sky, covering the sky and covering the sky. Lived in the sun.
The sound of rushing from far to near, the rain curtain rustled down, coming from a distance like a pouring down, slowly enveloping the earth.
The rain was so heavy that it fell on the top of the mountain, with continuous rain sounds. In this rain curtain, the sky and the earth became blurred. The wind was also very strong, and the rain swept past the old man, wet his clothes, but it couldn't hide the old man's waiting gaze looking at the sky.
With a sigh, it seemed to be blown by the wind between the world and the earth, and fell in the ears of the old man. The old man's body suddenly shook, and his eyes showed excitement.
"I remember... Your name is Xie Qing!"