The dragon roared at Pu Nanzi, and then came back.
Pu Nanzi sneered, flicked his index finger on the sword, and shouted: "Beast, take it!"
The giant dragon's body shook, and immediately languished, reluctantly returning to the Ziyue Immortal Sword, the entire Immortal Sword was dimmed immediately.
Liu Wenju and the old woman looked at each other, and both sighed. The old woman looked dim and said: "No matter, Hengyue sends all the disciples to follow the order, let me leave." After speaking, she took a nostalgic look. Around, he sighed again, and his body floated into the sky.
Pu Nanzi squinted his eyes and suddenly said: "My Xuan Dao Sect is here to recruit disciples. If you want to join, you can stay here."
The ten elders of the foundation-building period looked strange. Except for two lifted off and stood beside the old woman, the other eight looked at each other and did not keep up.
Liu Wenju was startled, his complexion changed slightly, he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't speak, he sighed secretly, shook his head and lifted into the sky, standing with the old woman.
"People have their own ambitions, and don't want to follow, don't force it." The old woman pressed her anger in her heart, and said in a deep voice.
The elders of the Huanglong generation hesitated one by one. In the end, except for Huanglong, Daoxu, and the red-faced elder, all the others did not move. Only these three lifted into the air and stood behind the two alchemy ancestors.
Among the dozens of Inner Sect disciples, most of them stayed where they were, except for a dozen or so people who flew up. Wang Zhuo hesitated for a long time, didn't dare to look at Daoxu's eyes, he raised and lowered his footsteps, and finally did not follow.
The woman surnamed Zhou hesitated a little, but did not keep up. As for the girl surnamed Xu, watching Wang Zhuo hadn't gone, she was silent for a while, and let her footsteps come down.
Wang Hao smiled bitterly and said to Wang Lin: "Brother Tie Zhu, I'm not going anywhere, go home with my father, don't worry about your house, I will take care of him."
Wang Lin only discovered Wang Hao. He was about to speak, and suddenly he whispered, grabbed Wang Hao's arm, checked it briefly, and asked, "Wang Hao, what's your cultivation level?"
Wang Hao smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Brother Tie Zhu, don't ask, it's hard to say a word!"
Wang Lin glanced at Wang Hao and stopped asking. He hesitated. There were too many secrets in his body. If he went to Xuan Dao Sect, there would be many unknown dangers, so he pondered for a while and made up his mind.
Liu Wenju and the old woman waited for a while. Seeing the Hengyue school disciples on the ground lowered their heads one by one, they didn't want to follow. The two sighed, and the old woman said, "Fine, let's go!"
After speaking, she flew away first, and the remaining ten people, with bitter faces, followed.
The people of the Hengyue Sect, under the leadership of the two masters of the Alchemy Stage, silently turned into a number of changhongs, and left the Hengyue Sect, like a dog in the mourning family.
The disciples of the Hengyue School were divided into three parts. One part left with Liu Wenju and others, the other chose to stay, and the last part left the school and went down the mountain alone.
Wang Zhuo chose to stay and became a disciple of Xuan Dao Sect.
Wang Hao didn't go on the same road with Wang Lin, but went down the mountain silently. There was a trace of twilight on his body, and he was still rich.
Although Wang Lin didn't know what happened to him, it was obviously related to the cultivation technique, but since Wang Hao chose not to talk about it, he respected Wang Hao's decision. Perhaps, being a mortal would be more suitable for Wang Hao. .
Wang Lin's identity was originally low in the Hengyue school. At this moment, he chose to go down the mountain, but no one stopped him. As for Pu Nanzi, he just glanced at it and ignored it.
After going down the mountain, Wang Lin didn't stop. He moved his body, trying to circulate around his body with gravity, float up into the sky, transform into a long rainbow, and disappear into the sky.
Flying in the air, the thoughts of his parents gradually came to his mind. Soon, he saw his hometown from a distance. The mountain village remained the same without much change, except that the lone family courtyard was changed from the original small tiled house. It became a triad courtyard with a big blessing on the front door. Although his genius was bright, he could hear a few barking dogs and rooster crows from a distance.
In the village in the early morning, the smoke was misty, and every family got up early to cook.
Standing at the entrance of the village, Wang Lin looked at his own compound in the distance. Five years have passed in a hurry. Today, the past is still vividly remembered, and the eyes of his parents' expectations are still in mind.
He hesitated, feeling a sense of closeness to the hometown, and then took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the house.
Before entering the door, Wang Lin heard a familiar voice coming from inside.
"Little bastard, you do what you do as a carpenter. Look at what you made. It's really... not even half of my kid!"
"Master, Brother Tie Zhu is an immortal, how can I compare with him? If I can catch up to half, I will be satisfied."
Hearing this, Wang Lin was startled, his consciousness swept away, and a smile immediately appeared on his mouth. He had the impression that he was a playmate when he was in the village, and he often pestered Wang Lin to ask his father to teach him carpentry work.
Gently pushing open the door, looking at the old figure in the yard, Wang Lin said softly: "Father, Tie Zhu is back."
His back trembled, the carpenter's tools in his hand fell to the ground, and he turned back and stared at the twenty-year-old young man in front of him in a daze. It was vaguely visible that his baby was immature.
"Tie Zhu?" Wang Lin's father rubbed his eyes vigorously, tears streaming down.
Wang Lin stepped forward and hugged his father, wiped away the tears from his face, looked at the thick wrinkles on his face, stepped back and knelt on the ground, and whispered, "Father, Tie Zhu is not filial. return."
"It's really Tie Zhu, my child, his mother, our baby is back!" Tie Zhu's father excitedly helped Wang Lin up and looked around on him, with an open smile on his face.
"Tie Zhu, he grows taller, he's almost catching up with his father, and he's strong, very good, this is my son!" Tie Zhu's father was quite happy.
At this time, a slightly older woman walked out of the room, staring at Wang Lin blankly, tears streaming down.
Wang Lin stepped forward and knelt in front of the woman, rarely showing longing, and whispered: "Mother, Tie Zhu is back to see you."
"You... why are you so patient, not coming back for five years, do you still have a father and a mother in your heart? Your father and I have been thinking about you every day for the past five years..." Tie Zhu whimpered.
"From a woman’s point of view, a baby is an immortal, so it is natural to focus on important matters. Look at what kind of style you are in this way, making outsiders a joke, Xiao Liu, go back, don’t use it these days, and wait for you Tie Zhu to leave. Now, I'll call you." Tie Zhu's father gave his wife a look, then turned and said to the apprentice beside him.
Xiao Liumei smiled and promised again and again. He looked at Wang Lin enviously and left here.
On this day, Wang Lin's mother cooked a table of good dishes, which Wang Lin liked to eat before, and the family of three picked up the changes over the past five years.
Wang Lin hasn't eaten fireworks in the past few years, but he feels quite fragrant with the food made by his mother.
During the conversation, Wang Lin's parents asked about the huge mountain peaks on the Hengyue faction a month ago. Wang Lin hesitated and lied that the Hengyue faction had moved and that he would not be able to come back often in the future. His parents didn't ask much about this, they just told him to pay attention to his body.
In the past five years, the family has changed a lot. Relatives often visit. With the help of the fourth uncle, his father has taken back his share of the family property, and his life has been prosperous.
His father doesn't make woodcarving much anymore, he has taken in a few apprentices, and passed on his craftsmanship.
Primary 6 is the smartest one of the apprentices, and has basically learned five or six points of skill.
When Wang Lin heard this, he smiled and said, "Father, I just saw the wood carving made by Xiaoliu. It's pretty good, but it's not as bad as you said."
Wang Lin's father snorted, and said: "It's far worse. None of these people can compare to you. You were only eight years old. I taught you to make wood carvings. At that time, they were better than them!"
Tie Zhu's mother looked at her son lovingly, and said, "Yes, our family Tie Zhu has been smarter than them since childhood. I said Tie Zhu, you are not young anymore. Many people have looked for After the matchmaker came and said kiss, my mother heard that immortals can also get married. Since you are back, don't leave. Go and meet your mother. If you are okay, let's say we will come back."
Wang Lin was startled, and said with a wry smile: "Mother, how old I am, don't worry about this."
"Little bastard, in the village you are so old, the children ran all over the floor." Tie Zhu and his mother were immediately dissatisfied and stared at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin touched his nose and said, "Mother, this is a big event to get married. I won't be able to get one back for you in a few years, let's not worry, okay."
Tie Zhu's father saw what his daughter-in-law had to say, so he coughed and said, "My child, how do you worry about you all day long? Our family Tie Zhu is an immortal, do you understand the immortal? Can a wife be a mortal? What Tie Zhu meant was to find you a fairy daughter-in-law to come back, do you understand?"
Tie Zhu's mother's tone was stagnant, and she muttered: "What a fairy, you can never go home for five years as a fairy. If I have a fairy daughter-in-law, they might not bring it back once in ten years."
Wang Lin smiled bitterly, and just about to speak, his mother glared at him and said: "Okay, listen to your father, you kid probably has a high-sightedness. I can't look down on the girl in the village. My mother is waiting to see if you can What kind of return."
Wang Lin saw that his mother was angry, and quickly smiled: "Mother, don't worry, your son will bring you a good wife back."
After eating, Wang Lin's parents seemed to have something to say, and she pulled him to ask questions until late at night before she fell asleep.