The moment Wang Lin walked out, Wang Zhuo shouted: "All the members of the Wang clan, kneel down!"
Outside the ancestral home, there are hundreds of descendants of the royal family, one by one, kneeling down one after another, no matter what their status, what kind of power they enjoy among mortals, here, in their eyes, they kneel down and worship the ancestors!
Kneeling down to your ancestors is the filial piety that our children and grandchildren should do!
What's more, this old ancestor in front of him is a very famous person in the entire Vermillion Bird Star, the Wang Family, which is also one of the very few on the Vermillion Bird Star. Even if it is a mortal, if a monk encounters it, it must be a polite family!
All this is only because of the Wang Family, a Wang Lin! ! !
Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Lin and said in a deep voice: "Wang Lin, I will bring all the royal family lines to see you off!"
Wang Lin looked at the descendants and grandchildren of these patterns with a sense of blood. After a long time, he nodded slightly and said gently, "Get up all!"
The Wang family stood up one after another and looked at Wang Lin respectfully.
"After I leave, the Wang family will rely on you." Wang Lin whispered and glanced at Wang Zhuo.
Wang Zhuo was silent. After a while, he sighed and said: "Six hundred years have passed in a flash, Wang Lin, you are going all the way, and I will guard the affairs of my family."
Wang Lin turned his head, took a deep look at the ancestral hall, turned and stepped forward, and his whole person immediately disappeared without a trace.
Inside the ancestral house, it was quiet, and all the clansmen bowed down again.
"Send, ancestor!"
A cry of respect from the heart, from the ethnic population...
Wang Zhuo looked at the void, and his eyes showed that he followed his father and went to the village where Wang Lin's family lived. He saw a young man following his second uncle, welcoming the crowd with a smile on his face.
The smile on that boy’s face, in Wang Zhuo’s eyes, kept getting bigger, and finally, it became the only picture in his mind...
"Wang Lin..." Two lines of old tears were left in Wang Zhuo's eyes.
To the east of Vermilion Star, above a wasteland, Wang Lin carried his hands on his back, and under his feet was the sound of mosquitoes and beasts flying through the air, galloping forward.
His eyes were like torches, and he looked around during the flight. After a while, when his expression changed, the mosquito beast immediately knew Wang Lin's plan. With a long roar, his body sank immediately, and in a blink of an eye, he landed on the plain here.
Wang Lin stepped forward and stood on the ground. The mosquito beast was cleverly aside, his eyes cautiously looking around.
Wang Lin slapped his storage bag, and a blue light flashed out, turning into a thunder frog.
After the thunder frog appeared, it roared a few times immediately, and the mosquito beast that attracted the mosquito howled again and again, stepped forward with its huge mouthparts, constantly provoking the thunder frog and playing.
Wang Lin opened the storage bag, his consciousness swept.
He chose this place because it was remote, and Wang Lin planned to sort out some magic weapons in his storage bag before leaving.
The first is the fairy sword and the scimitar. He glanced at these two items and then ignored them.
As for the battle axe, this object does not need to be sacrificed, it is something that is prepared for the deity.
With the four scabbards, Wang Lin has never known its mystery until now, and now he wants to leave Vermilion Star. This is a regret in Wang Lin's heart.
With a move with his right hand, four scabbards floated in front of him. Wang Lin sat down cross-legged, exhaled a breath of primordial spirit, immediately wrapped the four scabbards, and began the sacrifice.
Time slowly passed. Three days later, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the connection between the four scabbards and his heart became closer. With a wave of his right hand, he retracted the scabbard.
This time, Wang Lin took out the Kunji whip.
There is a trace of divine consciousness on this whip. With Wang Lin's current cultivation base, it cannot be removed, but Wang Lin also has a way to deal with it.
With a movement of his divine consciousness, the pagoda containing Zhou Yi's divine consciousness immediately flew out of the storage bag and landed on the ground. Suddenly, it aroused the divine consciousness and immediately spread.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his hands pinched the Jue, a little bit of Kunji whip in the void, and he struck out a spirit decision.
This whip immediately shook, and a white glow spread out from it. This white glow was extremely domineering. As soon as it appeared, it immediately spread out, and shattered Wang Lin's spirit.
Wang Lin's expression remained as usual, his thoughts moved, and the lost consciousness on the pagoda immediately condensed crazily towards the pagoda. When he saw a blue light immediately wrapped the Kunji whip, in the blue light, it was that Baimang.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm, his right hand touched his eyebrows, and his primordial spirit was shocked, he separated from his body, pounced on the Kunji whip, and began the practice.
This process lasted for seven days.
Seven days later, Zhou Yi’s aspirations for the spirit sense and Wang Lin’s primordial spirit finally erased the spirit sense on the Kunji whip. After losing the Kunji whip of the spirit sense, he was immediately charged by Wang Lin’s spirit and stayed in it. There was a trace of branding.
Looking at the Kunji Whip, Wang Lin could feel the sense of mystery that it seemed to be one with himself. In this Kunji Whip, there were many formations. This Kunji Whip, like the straw hat, was all in the formation. Condensed inside.
Among the two treasures, the straw hat is obviously not the only one. As a result, its value is greatly reduced. In addition to the hidden appearance, Wang Lin also sees other functions through the jade slip of Skylark.
However, the biggest effect of this thing on him is to multiply the prohibition from the formation within it, so that his forbidden flag can be improved again.
The prohibition above the forbidden flag, Wang Lin's goal at this moment is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine groups. In order to accomplish this goal, he needs to master a lot of prohibition techniques to achieve it.
As for the Kunji whip, Wang Lin concluded that it was not a fake fairy. Because this thing is condensed by immortal power, although it can be used, its power is, for some reason, extremely strange, far inferior to the use of spiritual power.
This point made Wang Lin puzzled. Under his research, he discovered that this object, even spiritual power, can be used, and it will naturally contain a strange power when it is pulled out.
As a result, this thing suddenly became mysterious in Wang Lin's eyes.
This Kunji Whip was something of Chu Yunfei. He was forced to leave as soon as possible. Naturally, he knew the secret of this Kunji Whip, but in his eyes, this thing was a bit tasteless. When he ran away, he hesitated for a moment. Because this thing was in the hands of Dry Wind, who was a disciple of Suzaku Zi, he was afraid of trouble, so he gave up and left Suzaku Star.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he always felt that the whip was a little weird, he pondered for a while, and put the whip away.
He flipped his right hand, and there was another thing in his hand. This is a scroll!
Staring at this scroll, Wang Lin remained silent for a long time, and then slowly put it away. This thing is second only to the Tianni beads in terms of mystery among all his magic weapons, but now, there is another Kunji whip.
Wang Lin raised his head to look at the void, with a thoughtful look, and then wiped it on the storage bag. At once, a chariot full of sharp thorns and extremely ferocious, turned out of the storage bag and landed on the ground in front.
As soon as the car appeared, it was immediately surrounded by wind and sand, and it spread wildly around, as if not daring to approach it.
The sharp thorns flashed cold on this car, and people couldn't help but feel frightened at first glance.
Wang Lin stared at the car, patted the storage bag with his right hand, and flew out of the animal ring slowly.
He gave Situ Nan one, Wang Lin's hands, and two more. Of the two, Wang Lin knew that he couldn't drive it with his current cultivation base, otherwise he would definitely be bitten by it.
However, Wang Lin is sure to be restricted to the beast-repelling circle for this second shooting car!
After half a month, Wang Lin left the plain here.
In the past half month, on the plains, the roar of giant beasts rushed into the sky almost all day long, spreading crazily.
The roar of that giant beast penetrated nine days, on the entire Vermilion Star, and even the land of the immortal surviving clan, many people felt the roar of the war soul that did not yield to the world and did not yield to anyone!
Sitting cross-legged on the back of the mosquito beast, Wang Lin galloped away. His face was pale, and he held a piece of fairy jade in his hand. After a while, the fairy jade shattered and turned into fly ash.
At the moment when the fairy jade disappeared, another piece of fairy jade appeared in Wang Lin's hands, continuing to absorb the power of the fairy.
The soul beast on the shooting car was more powerful than Wang Lin had expected. Especially on it, there was a sense of unyielding, and it went straight into the sky. This was a domineering arrogance to the limit, not yielding to all things in the world.
In the end, Wang Lin spent a lot of effort to confine him to the beast-repelling circle, but a crack appeared in the beast-repelling circle.
After restraining this unyielding beast soul, the immortal power of Wang Lin's whole body disappeared in an instant, and his whole person almost perished directly. Fortunately, he had already prepared before, and this persisted to the end.
Wang Lin opened his eyes and touched the beast-repellent ring on his wrist, his eyes showed a lingering fear.
"This thing will be a powerful magic weapon! It is a pity that there are only three main souls left in the soul flag, otherwise it can be used with the soul flag to completely cover up the long opening time of the god shooting vehicle.
With my magic weapon at the moment, I am not afraid of the middle stage of infant change. Facing the late stage of ordinary infant change, as long as I have time to turn on the Sacrifice Vehicle, it will also have the power to fight. But for those who have immortal treasures or make infants become consummation in the later stage, and half-footed into aspirations, I am still invincible. If you face the aspiring monk directly, there is no chance of winning!
It is still too weak, and the Heavenly Luck Star is definitely far more than the Suzaku Star, and there are definitely more masters on it than the Suzaku Star. There, you must be careful! "
"Unfortunately, the Tianni beads are still poor in metallicity. The dry wind absorbed the red butterfly and the five elements and the four spirits. The golden spirit was caught by me, but only one third of the Tianni beads were completed in metal..." Wang Lin Sigh lightly, galloping towards the distance, where he went is exactly where Situ Nan was the king.
In the fourth-level cultivation country, the Zhou Kingdom, the capital of its mortal royal family, in a huge mansion, Situ Nan's hearty voice came from it.
"Haha, take care of the uncle, if the uncle is comfortable, I will reward you with some spirit pills and keep the skin of you little ladies, so that they will be white and white for 20 or 30 years..."
The voice of Yingsheng and bird continued to spread from within, and the voice of Quyue echoed during the period, which was wonderfully beautiful.