Wang Lin entered the sixth year of the nihility contained in the Xiangang Law. In this year, the Xianli Continent was peaceful, there was no war, and there was not much friction between the ancient roads and the fairy clan.
This year, in the Seventy-two Xianzhou of the Immortal Clan, several Tianjiao generations shined with dazzling light, and one of them was named Yun Yifeng!
This year, he nominally ruled the various sects of the entire Seventy-two Continents of the Immortal Clan, inherited from the line of the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Ancestor. Huang Zun walked out of tens of thousands of years of retreat, and half of the Immortal Gang Continent seemed to be shrouded in infinity. Within the endless fairy qi.
This year, some monks from the realm of Dong Mansion reincarnated quietly, without knowing where they were.
This year, the Thirty-six County of the Ancient Road, the Three Vessels of the Ancient Road, did not happen much, and it was very peaceful. The year passed.
Each county in the Xiangang Continent is equivalent to dozens of times the Dongfu realm. Its scope is so large that it is difficult for ordinary monks to get out of the county where they are located even in their lifetime.
Especially between the ancient and immortal, there is a Tianhe obstructing it. There is a strange power in this Tianhe, and there are extremely strong beasts of the ancient and immortal. Only those old monsters that have almost the same life span as the heaven and the earth can inhabit this Tianhe. But it won't go too deep. In this way, the Tianhe becomes the first gully for those who want to break into each other's territory!
This year, it passed away peacefully.
Seventy-two continents of the fairy clan, one of the nine continents farthest from Tianhe, Tianniu Zhou! If the geographical scope of this continent is reduced by countless times, it can be seen vaguely, like a cow.
Hence the name, longhorn beetle.
This continent is relatively remote, far away from the Xianmingzhou where the Immortal Imperial Capital City is located. Long ago, most of them were called Huawaizhou. Called Dongzhou!
There are nine sects and thirteen sects in Dongzhou. Among them, Ziyang Sect is the head, and Donglin Sect is the most mysterious. In addition, there are 21 sects including Guiyi Sect, Great Soul Sect, etc., which is the East of Immortal Clan of Xiangang Mainland State, the most famous sect.
Outside these nine sects and thirteen sects, there are only a few smaller sects, second in strength, and cannot be compared with these 21 behemoths, not to mention that in the Ziyang sect, only one of the nine suns is rumored to exist.
Among them, Tianniu Island is the sphere of influence of the Great Soul Sect and Guiyizong, the Seven Color Immortal Venerable Su Dao, the school he founded back then, is located in a remote corner of Tianniu Island.
Here is a black mountain, and among the undulating mountains, you can see a dense mountain forest. From a distance, the sky above the mountain forest is still like a misty miasma, and birds and beasts are rare.
In this mountain range, there is a lonely peak. This peak has the strongest black air. It has not been scattered for tens of thousands of years. This peak is the gate of the Qidaozong Mountain. It's just that when the cave was closed, Su Dao sealed the Seven Dao Sects to death. The years have been so long, the Seven Dao Sects have fallen, and there is no living creature in it, and they are stunned by death.
This is the place where the door of the Dong Mansion Realm appears after walking out.
Whether it was Yun Yifeng or Fan Shanlu, all the people who came out of the Dongfu realm with the blood of Xiangang appeared from here, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar hometown, and left one by one.
On a certain day of the sixth year, if you look through the thick mist on this mountain that was stunned by the black air, you can see that there is a poetic attic in it. Among them, on the top of the mountain, there is a large hall. It was the place where the sect hall of the Qidaozong was, and it was also the place where Qi Caixianzun retreats.
On this day, outside the hall on the top of the mountain covered by mist, a figure slowly turned out in silence. This was a young man in a black robe. Although he looked young, in his body, it was The vicissitudes of the years.
He is Xuan Luo!
Xuan Luo looked at the looming Seven Dao Sect Hall that was hidden in the mist, and slowly sat down cross-legged.
"Wang Lin, everyone has been reincarnated, but I can't control the time of their reincarnation, maybe a few years, maybe a thousand years before they appear... but they are safe." Xuan Luo sighed slightly, looking at the hall, he was faint. It seems that in the emptiness behind the hall, Wang Lin is fighting against the law of Xiangang and struggling to get out.
"In less than four years, I have tried my best to be a teacher who can help you... Now, it's up to you..." Xuan Luo slowly closed his eyes, and there was a little bit between his eyebrows. The red light flickered dimly, this red light was guiding Wang Lin's direction not to lose sight.
In the void layer between Dongfu Realm and Xiangang Continent, Wang Lin's face was pale, and the ancient power in his body in the pinch with both hands continued to circulate throughout his body, resisting the squeezing force from all directions.
This power is already powerful and unspeakable now. If it weren’t for the mosquitoes under him, Wang Lin would stop here. Even the mosquito king was a lot slower. In this squeeze, he was squeezed. , And sometimes roar silently.
Wang Lin's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. The original power in his body was completely exhausted, and it shrank in the body without being supplemented, and could not be used again. The only way to resist this fairy gang law was his ancient body.
It has been a year since he has not seen even a wreck in this emptiness. Obviously, a person who can finally come here is really extremely rare.
The blood dragon on Wang Lin's body had long since dissipated, and even the red mark on the eyebrows formed at this moment was almost dim and invisible.
Seven years was extremely difficult for Wang Lin, especially when he had to protect his wife behind him and Li Muwan, so that he would have to endure more pain every day.
But he has no regrets!
One month, two months, three months... In a blink of an eye, another year, in this eighth year! Heaven, the force of squeezing skyrocketed, and the whole nothingness seemed to solidify, pressing on his body, causing blood to overflow from the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. His eyes were already blurred, and he faintly understood that he would not be able to bear it anymore.
With a sorrowful laugh, Wang Lin raised his right hand with difficulty and pressed it on the head of the Mosquito King who was like him in the first row. For the past eight years, the Mosquito King has always been with him. Wang Lin can see that this is probably really the case. The hometown where this beast rented first, it is here, obviously more adaptable than Wang Lin.
It's just that it was not born here after all, maybe it can be fully adapted to it after countless years, but now, it still can't enter the depths of this emptiness.
Forced to enter, the mosquito beast is already exhausted at this moment. It also needs to integrate more fairy gang laws, and rent back hideous in the evolutionary transformation.
"Don't go crazy with me... Since this is your hometown, then you can stay here... You have been with me for more than two thousand years. Today, you... Let's go..."
The mosquito king shook his whole body and roared. The roar spread to all directions in this silent void. The roaring sound revealed an idea. This idea was the first time it disobeyed Wang Lin's estimation. Unwilling to leave Wang Lin, it wants to get close to its full strength, even if it dies, it has to send Wang Lin a farther journey!
There was a smile on Wang Lin's face. Although he had endured great pain, this smile was very happy. He shook his head and slowly stood up. This simple movement is also very important to him at this moment. difficult.
As soon as he got up, Wang Lin's eyes showed the light that had dissipated for a long time. There was a loud bang in his body, but his ancient power exploded, enabling him to gain the power to leave alone temporarily at this moment. .
The right hand twitched, not allowing the King of Mosquitoes to refuse, and directly slapped the head of the beast. The moment the body of the beast was shaken and imprisoned, and suddenly stopped moving forward, Wang Lin jumped up and turned into a long rainbow. , Whizzing towards the front.
"Go! This is your hometown, don't care about me!" Wang Lin's voice resolutely, as he flicked his big sleeve as he moved forward, the other nine mosquitoes flew out, and the king of mosquitoes left.
During this pause, the distance between Wang Lin and the mosquito king was widened in an instant, and a stern roar came from his ear. The roar was made by the mosquito king. This sound was like a child who had been separated from his relatives, sending out despair. Shouts.
Wang Lin's heart was stung by the sound, but he did not turn his head back, but instead used his full strength and galloped forward wildly. He knew that this time, he would be a life of nine deaths. If so, why bother the mosquitoes and beasts. .
Behind him, the mosquito king broke free, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards the head like crazy. It didn't want to leave Wang Lin, even if it died here, it would die by the owner's side.
But at Wang Lin's speed, especially the light palm that had just landed on the mosquito beast's head, it turned into ten imprisonment, showing it again and again to prevent the mosquito from moving forward.
Ten times to stop the body one after another, the distance between the mosquito beast and Wang Lin was stretched infinitely in an instant, no matter how the mosquito beast pursued it, it would never find its owner.
The sorrowful roar echoed in this emptiness, spreading endless distances. In the emptiness ahead, Wang Lin's first line could hear the mosquitoes' screams. He turned his head and looked deeply. Glancing at the back, he turned and gritted his teeth to continue walking.
After chasing for a long time, the Mosquito King still did not find Wang Lin. It trembled, and slowly stopped in the violent squeeze, but it did not give up. Instead, it turned around and brought the nine mosquitoes. , Galloping toward the rear, it wants to fuse more of the aura of this place, and it needs to evolve into a rent-back state at the fastest speed. Only then can it find its owner in this emptiness at a faster speed. !
Time is the ninth year!
It has been a year since Wang Lin has been separated from the mosquitoes. Wang Lin’s body has been exhausted to the limit. He took heavy steps to protect the wife behind him. An amazing will exists.
This will is an inverse that he has possessed a long time ago!
More than two thousand years ago, he was still a child and mortal. Before the Hengyue faction, he was full of blood and never gave up climbing the bottom. Two thousand years later, he was still that stubborn Wang Lin!