"Gong, it's really you! I've been looking for you for a long, long time, it's really you!!" The young man in floral shirt turned around, glanced at the crowd below, and then looked at Wang Lin in mid-air.
"Where are you? Brother, which is my benefactor?"
Wang Lin silently looked at the lunatic in front of him. He could see clearly that there was no memory of himself in the opponent's eyes. With a light sigh, Wang Lin slowly fell and stood in front of the lunatic.
"Mad..." Wang Lin said softly.
"Lunatic? You are a lunatic, do you dare to scold this king? Tell you, this king is amazing!!" The young man in floral shirt glared at Wang Lin and shouted.
"Aren't you my benefactor?" The madman rubbed his eyes and circled Wang Lin a few times. The Tsing Yi boy no longer held his body at this moment, but stood up and stood by and waited carefully.
"Okay, even if you are good, you have seen my grandfather now, I ask you, who put my grandfather Xiaohuahua like that, is it him?" The young man in floral shirt frowned in the distance. The national teacher yelled at Wang Lin and asked.
"Daofei, if you mess around again, I will lock you up again! Right now is the canonization ceremony. Luo Gong has failed to challenge your benefactor. It has nothing to do with the national teacher. You give me back!" There seemed to be an angry voice.
"Huh?" The blouse youth was taken aback for a moment, and seemed to be confused for a while. He blinked, and grabbed the Tsing Yi youth who was following him.
"You help me smooth it, I am a little confused... Xiao Huahua's grandfather is not the same as the national teacher, who did it? He challenged her father? A little confused... You can analyze it quickly."
The Tsing Yi boy looked bitter, looked at Wang Lin, then looked at the young man in floral shirt, and said in a low voice.
"Master, let's go... Ah, I remembered that we still have a pot of pill that is being made. We are late to go back. I am afraid that the pill will be useless. This is the pill that you want to give Haizi Tianzun."
"Pills? Yes, I'm still refining alchemy!" The blouse youth was stunned for a moment, as if he just remembered, and immediately turned to leave, but he stopped, turned around, and looked at the Qingyi youth. Roared.
"No, Xiao Huahua's grandfather was beaten by someone. I still remember this! You... You... Hmph, Xiao Hong, don't pretend to be dead. Find out who beat Xiao Huahua's grandfather to this king. This king has a reward. !"
The young man in blouse fanned his fan vigorously and yelled at Xu Liguo who was pretending to be dead in the distance.
Xu Liguo opened his eyes abruptly, and one jumped high, with a flattering look on his face, and ran over quickly, looking like a mortal catcher. First, he glanced at the old Luo family who was grinning bitterly, and then again. Xiang Wanglin.
Only when his eyes met Wang Lin's eyes, Xu Liguo's body trembled suddenly. This tremor came from the depths of his soul. He stared at Wang Lin blankly, as if he had a dreamlike feeling. Where have I seen each other, I have been so familiar...
"The evil star... Lord..." Xu Liguo murmured subconsciously, as if he had some memories to be awakened, but at this moment, he was grabbed by the shoulders of the youth in the floral shirt and shook violently.
During this flash, Xu Liguo was sober and pale, pointing to Wang Lin's body and backing away again and again.
"It's him, it's him, the lord, it's the grandfather who injured Xiao Huahua!"
"Okay, it's you!" The young man in blouse yelled and stopped fanning. He stepped forward and pinched Wang Lin's neck with both hands, with a vicious expression on his face.
"I'm going to choke you to death, choke you to death!"
Wang Lin closed his eyes and concealed the sadness in his eyes. He knew that a lunatic had no memory of the cave world.
"Dao Fei, go down!" An angry voice came from the Immortal Dao Hall. At the same time, the figure of the Immortal Emperor walked out of the hall. With a wave of his right hand, he was pinching the young man in a floral shirt on Wang Lin’s neck. Suddenly, like catkins, they retreated quickly. The Tsing Yi boy and Xu Liguo hurriedly followed, not daring to be here alone.
"The black armored imperial soldier, send him out of the palace, not allowed to come in!" Immortal emperor frowned and let out a low cry.
"You wait, you dare to hurt Xiao Huahua's grandfather, I remember this..." The voice of the young man in Huashan slowly faded away. When Wang Lin opened his eyes, he looked back and there was no madman. Some of the figures are just a flash of light from the teleportation array.
"Dao Fei has been like this since he came back. The memory is sometimes vague, sometimes clear, maybe when he is clear, he can recognize you." Xianhuang sighed, at this moment, he does not seem to be the Great Heavenly Sovereign, nor is he The emperor of the fairy clan, but an older brother.
Wang Lin was silent and did not speak. He came to this ancestral city to see the lunatic. Now he saw that even if the other party lost his memory, he had no regrets and he had left in his heart.
"The challenge ritual does not need to be carried out, Wang Lin, you can pass through the seventeenth-level Heavenly Venerable Nirvana. Today, I canonize you as the 49th Leaping Heavenly Venerable of the Immortal Clan!
You are known as the white hair, and you have just obtained the white hair after the lion beast is refined that day, then I will give you the title of white hair leap to heaven!
However, all my immortal Yuetianzun has a chance to enter the place of immortal ancestor retreat, and there will be great good fortune, which will lay a solid foundation for you to become a great heavenly Lord in the future!
Even in the place where the immortal ancestor retreats, your cultivation level will increase a lot. This kind of opportunity, even if the immortal emperor's bloodline, is only three times in a person's life, as for the cultivation of non-immortal emperor bloodline, you can only become a leap. Only when Tianzun can be given such an opportunity!
This matter is extremely rare, Wang Lin, you and I had a misunderstanding before, and I hope that it will be gone. You are in the retreat of the immortal ancestors, and you have a good understanding in order to strive to become the sixth sun of the immortal clan as soon as possible!
Become the pillar of the fairy clan, and reshape the prestige of the fairy ancestor! "The Immortal Emperor looked extremely sincere, he looked at Wang Lin, his gaze towards the teleportation formation in the distance.
"I only have these brothers." Xianhuang sighed lightly.
"Go to the place where the Xianzu retreat, I will let Daofi go there too, maybe you can remind him slowly of the past, when I found him, there was a woman beside him, and that woman has now woken up. Feeling in the place where Xianzu retreats." Xianhuang looked at Wang Lin with a gentle expression.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, Immortal Emperor. Wang is here only for canonization. Now that the canonization is over and it's time to leave, if you come to the ancestral city again in the future, you will go to the place where the immortal ancestor retreat." Wang Lin threw a fist toward the emperor and refused. A reward for going to the retreat of the immortal ancestor.
The emperor was silent, nodded, and stopped persuading.
The canonization ceremony ended when the sun was thick at noon. As the monks in the square in front of the Immortal Temple departed respectfully, Wang Lin also left the palace and declined the immortal emperor’s words to live in the palace. Alone, walked out of the palace and left with the teleportation array.
He did not stay in Li Mansion anymore, but took Hailong and Liu Jinbiao back to the restaurant room in Dongcheng.
"I saw... Even if he loses his memory, he seems very happy now, that's enough..." Wang Lin stood by the window of the room, looking at the darkening sky outside. He is here, already standing. It took a bit of time for the cow.
"It's time to leave... nothing more, take Xu Liguo and leave this fairy clan's ancestral city... to... the ancient clan!" Wang Lin sighed slightly, he was a little tired. In this fairy clan, he has experienced a lot of things. Now he has the current status and cultivation base, but all this is insignificant compared with the memory of his friends in the past.
"Perhaps I have some misunderstandings about the Immortal Emperor..." Wang Lin was silent, recalling the scenes of the canonization. In fact, there was no reason for his resistance to the Immortal Emperor, it was just an intuition.
"But no matter what, I can't go to the place where the immortal ancestor retreats, whether misunderstanding or no misunderstanding, be cautious and beware, and can't be changed by a few words." Wang Lin muttered, the sky outside the window slowly became gloomy. Pieces of snowflakes fell, and the snow fluttered in the light of the eaves like opium hairs, and disappeared into the dark place that the lights could not reflect.
The wind and snow came silently, and when it was thick, there was a slight knock on the door in the restaurant room where Wang Lin was located.
The voice was gentle and gentle.
"Haizi Tianzun." Wang Lin turned around and the door was gently pushed open. Haizi Tianzun stood there with a smile, with long hair scattered, and there were some unmelted snowflakes on the hair, making this beautiful woman. It seems to have added a strange beauty out of thin air.
"When you come to the ancestral city, why don't you go to Dishan... Today, there are no red leaves in Dishan, but there is snow. Wang Lin, by the order of the master, I invite you to Dishan and his party."
"Jiu Di Da Tianzun invited, so naturally I want to go." Wang Lin smiled slightly.
In the wind and snow, the bright moon was covered, and the street was probably due to the ancient snow that was getting bigger and bigger, and the shadows were hurried, and gradually less and less. Wang Lin and Haizi Tianzun, facing the snow, walked on the street, Four long lines of footprints were left behind them, but soon they were faintly covered by snowflakes.
"Except for certain places in the ancestral city, due to restrictions, it cannot be teleported at will. Not far in front is a teleportation formation of our Emperor Mountain, and we will be able to reach Emperor Mountain soon.
Looking at your figure just now, it seems that you have a divorce. When will you leave? Haizi Tianzun looked at Wang Lin next to him and said softly.
"When you come down from Emperor Mountain, you will walk..." Wang Lin said calmly, stepping on the snow under his feet, making a crunching sound.
There was silence around, only the sound of the snow, as if even the sound of the wind had disappeared. This is a long street, with dark houses on both sides, without the slightest light of fire, making this street seem a little gloomy. There was a faint killing, and it seemed that even that Xue had changed, and there was a hidden killing intent!
Wang Lin's footsteps suddenly stopped, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly came. Haizi Tianzun also condensed his expression, stopped, and suddenly raised his head to look around.
"There are fluctuations imprisoned by seals."
"No one knows that I am looking for you!" Haizi Tianzun explained immediately.
Wang Lin was silent, but the gaze that looked far away was more chilly.
Wind and snow, more anxious...