On Vermilion Star, in the imperial city of the Great Dynasty, all the royal family members are here at this moment. On a square, these tribesmen bow down to the ground one by one, with a mixture of excitement and fear on their faces.
It was quiet.
In front of them, there is an ancestral hall built in the imperial city. Inside the ancestral hall, there are many spiritual plaques. The ancestral hall is not full of nobility, but plain and unpretentious.
Standing in the ancestral hall, Wang Lin looked at the strange names. Finally, at the top, he saw a tablet with the words: Ancestor Wang Zhuozhiling.
Wang Lin was silent, and the scenes of Wang Zhuo appeared before him.
Now when I come back, it's eternal separation between heaven and man.
Wang Zhuo, indeed, did what he promised Wang Lin back then, let Wang Lin feel at ease in cultivating the Taoism, and he came to protect the descendants of the Wang family until the end of his life.
Wang Lin sighed lightly. He came back this time, and he was very strange to the Suzaku star. Even if he was among his descendants at this moment, he could not find the slightest touch of family affection.
Yes, just melancholy and a faint sadness in my heart.
For the first time, he felt that the vicissitudes of the years, like a relentless glacier, wandered by his side, washing away all the good memories at the beginning...
Outside the ancestral hall, all the descendants of the royal family did not dare to breathe, their heartbeats speeded up one by one, and they looked forward carefully and carefully. The strangeness revealed the familiar ancestors.
At the forefront of these royal family members were the eight elders, who also knelt on the ground, silently looking at Wang Lin, vaguely, as if they could feel the vicissitudes and sorrow of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's gaze followed the top of the tablet to look down, and fell on one of the spiritual cards, on which there was a line of words: "Ancestor Wang Yuzhiling."
The name of Wang Yu, Wang Lin faintly had some impressions, it seemed that when the immortal survivors fought against the Vermillion Bird Kingdom, they arrested all the young children on Vermillion Bird Star, and one of them was this Wang Yu.
"This child has also died of Shouyuan..."
The vicissitudes of Wang Lin's body became stronger. There is an extremely complicated thought in his heart. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed. Looking back, it is vicissitudes of life. It is difficult to find an old person.
In silence, Wang Lin turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall, looking at the descendants of the Wang family who were kneeling on the ground in front of them. Although they also had blood, they had blood. Wang Lin couldn't find the feeling of his relatives.
"Wait and do it for yourself. From now on, there will be no more cultivators who will participate in mortal affairs! As for this dynasty, if you have talents, you can go backwards and protect your thousand-year foundation. If it is all mediocre. Shameless people, this rich and honorable, don’t forget it! Although the past has a cause, you are implicated by grievances, but I think this mortal dynasty is everywhere sorrowful, if all this is due to the fruit of my royal family, you wait , Just be the civilian!"
After understanding the cause and effect of the descendants of the Wang family, Wang Lin glanced at these descendants indifferently, flicked his sleeves, and walked away in the air. Tashan and the big head boy followed closely, and the three-foot-old man Reggie also followed.
After Wang Lin left, there was silence in the square. For a long time, the eight old men stood up with gloomy expressions and looked at the people around them harshly. One of them said coldly: "The ancestor who provoked the ancestors was furious. I was wrong. Starting today, the family rules will be re-established, and anyone who violates it will be killed!"
Wang Lin walked between the heaven and the earth. After dealing with the future generations, his melancholy did not diminish. He looked at the sky and walked towards the place where Yun Tianzong was.
While walking, Wang Lin's expression moved, and he looked into the distance, and saw that in the front, a millipede measuring tens of meters in size, shaking his body, wandering quickly, on the back of the centipede, standing several monks, one of them The monk, the bones of Xianfeng Dao, a yellow shirt and a long sword on his back.
The breeze blows, and this person's clothes blow. It looks quite elegant.
"The head of Huanglong!"
The moment Wang Lin saw this person, his eyes condensed suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the portrait he had seen in the land of demon spirits immediately appeared in his heart.
The centipede wandered extremely fast, and disappeared to the horizon in a blink of an eye, but Wang Lin could clearly notice that there was a gaze from the back of the centipede, looking at himself.
"The little guy is good!"
At that moment, Wang Lin heard a chuckle in his ears. The laughter gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared.
Wang Lin frowned and looked at the place where the centipede disappeared. After a moment of silence, he shook his body and walked towards Yun Tianzong. This matter was so strange that Wang Lin was unwilling to act rashly.
In Yuntian Sect, Tie Yan always sat cross-legged on the square, waiting for Wang Lin. He knew that Wang Lin would come here.
His time is running out, his cultivation degenerates to the late stage of transforming the gods, and he can't break through to the infant transformation again, slowly, consuming all of his lifespan.
Originally, with his qualifications and Wang Lin's enlightenment, the current situation would not appear. However, a hundred years ago, there was an accident. This time, he was willing.
On this day, in front of Tie Yan, a person slowly walked out of the void. Wang Lin stepped on the Yuntian Sect, watching the scenes he was familiar with, and finally his eyes fell on Tie Yan.
At this moment, Tie Yan stood up with a look of excitement, looked at Wang Lin, took a deep breath, and said respectfully: "Tie Yan, I have seen my grandfather!"
"Where is Zhou Ru?"
Wang Lin said calmly.
Complexity appeared on Tie Yan's face, and he was silent for a while, and said with a wry smile: "This child Zhou Ru. A hundred years ago, he left Vermilion Star..."
Wang Lin looked at the sky, feeling more melancholy. For a long time, he sighed lightly, glanced at Tie Yan, and said, "This is the reason why your Shouyuan is cut off and your cultivation is regressed?"
Tie Yan was silent and nodded.
With Zhou Ru’s cultivation base, it is impossible to get the Star of Vermillion Bird. In order to perfect her, Tie Yan cooperated with most of the fairy jade that he could obtain at the cost of her own vitality, and even with the help of Vermillion Bird Zhou Wutai, Zhou Ru's cultivation level barely achieved the infantile change.
"Naughty!"
Wang Lin frowned and glanced at Tie Yan, but without saying anything, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately a large amount of celestial jade flew out. As he wandered in the sky, Wang Lin grabbed the void with his right hand.
But hearing the sound of the bang echoing, immediately the large amount of celestial jade collapsed and turned into countless celestial energy, which quickly condensed in Wang Lin's right hand, forming a flocculent ball, and bursts of rich celestial energy filled the surroundings.
Holding the cactus ball and pressing it towards the iron rock, the cactus ball immediately merged into the iron rock body, and Tie Yan's body trembled suddenly, as if a fire was burning in his body.
Another large amount of fairy jade was taken out from the storage bag. With a shake, it piled up into a hill in this square. Wang Lin turned around and stepped away.
"You are degraded because of Zhou Ru's cultivation base. For this reason, I will help you restore your cultivation base. That is the result. As for these immortal jade, Wang Dang is grateful for your care for the descendants of my royal family. Take care of it again, go and practice with peace of mind!"
Tie Yan's body trembled sharply, and his cultivation quickly recovered as the immortal aura in his body filled his body. He looked at Wang Lin's disappearing figure and nodded.
Nine long rainbows broke through the air, and quickly fell in front of Tieyan from the void, piercing the ground, but there were nine long swords, bursts of sword aura radiating from them, and forming a storm that swept across the world.
"This sword is for you!"
In the void, Wang Lin's voice seemed to be coming from a distant place, passing by misty clouds.
After understanding the cause and effect of Yuntianzong, Wang Lin is walking forward in the sky. Above his heavenly spirit, the phase of Yin and Yang Pisces turns slowly. The causality between descendants and Yuntianzong is broken. The changes make the understanding deeper.
"The second step is to cultivate the Tao. The key point is the understanding of the artistic conception. The artistic conception of cause and effect, everything that has a cause must have an effect. Only when the cause and effect produce a cycle, can it be completed once, and after countless times, can it truly become cause and effect. Unexpectedly, this Fan returned to Vermilion Star, but it secretly fits the way of cause and effect."
Wang Lin sighed secretly, closed his eyes, and his divine consciousness spread out, and in an instant, the entire Vermilion star was filled.
"The way of cause and effect... All those who were benevolent to me in the past must repay, and all those who made my fault in the past, want it but cause and effect..."
While pondering, Wang Lin's divine sense was like a storm, on this Vermillion Bird Star, it continued to extend and spread. In the end, all locations on the entire Vermillion Bird Star had Wang Lin's divine sense.
Suzaku Xing, a beautiful woman in the Hehuan Sect of Zhao State, the fifth-level cultivation country, sits cross-legged in the back cave mansion of the Hehuan Sect, meditating.
The place where she meditated was exclusively for the disciples of the inner sect of the Hehuan Sect. The spiritual power of this place was much higher than that of the outer realm. While she was meditating, a light laugh came from outside the cave.
"Sister Zhang, don't forget the promise you made a month ago, let you practice in my cave for one month, you need to be my dual monastic buddy for three days! There are four days left, it's a full month!"
The voice was full of frivolousness, but after laughing, it gradually faded away.
The woman opened her eyes and sighed inwardly. As a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, if she had to reach the ninth level of Qi training first, the aura from the outside world would not be enough. Only here can she break through.
"There was an ancestor Zhang Hu in the genealogy of the family. His old man was also a monk. He joined the Hengyue Sect a thousand years ago. It is a pity that I can only become a peripheral disciple of the Hehuan Sect.
With a hint of bitterness, the woman was about to close her eyes and continue to vomit, suddenly looking forward suddenly, her eyes were shocked.
I saw in front of her, silently, a white-clothed youth appeared. This youth had an ordinary appearance, but in her body, there was an unspeakable temperament.
Wang Lin calmly glanced at the woman in front of him, patted the storage bag, and immediately there were spirit stones and fairy jade flying out, including a flying sword.
"I have an old relationship with your ancestors, the cause of the year, the fruit of today."
With a melancholy sigh, amidst the woman's stunned mouth, she turned and left. Zhang Hu, already dead, with Wang Lin's cultivation base, when his divine consciousness swept through, he noticed a trace of Zhang Hu's blood on this woman.
In the four-level cultivation country, the fire country, and the temple of the gods of war, a pretty woman in palace clothes sits cross-legged in the hall. This woman's cultivation has reached the late stage of transformation. At this moment, she is sitting cross-legged, outside her body. The few immortal jade is obviously ready to impact the infant change.
In front of her, there was a person sitting. This person was a young man. Although his appearance was young, there was a vicissitudes of life in him. His cultivation level also reached the late stage of transforming the gods. At this moment, looking at the woman in front of him, He sighed slightly and said solemnly: "Junior Sister Zhou, there are not many immortal jade that can not be absorbed by the two of me at the same time. This time, it's up to you. If you can achieve the infant transformation, I will be promoted! "
The woman was silent. After a moment, she looked at the man in front of her and whispered softly: "Senior Brother Zhou, if I can become successful, you and I will become dual monks..."
When she said this, she sighed inwardly, and for some reason, a figure appeared in her mind.
The man smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "My life is not much, you don't have to, all of this, I am willing. Besides, I heard... he has returned to Vermilion Star..."
In the silence of the two, suddenly one person appeared in this hall silently.
"Yang Xiong, Zhou Zihong, don't come here unharmed!"
With a melancholy voice reverberating, the two men and women shook their bodies and looked immediately.
Wang Lin, dressed in white, looked at the familiar two people in front of him. Their appearance had not changed at all. This was due to the spiritual liquid he had given him when he was on the battlefield outside the territory.
"Wang Lin!"
Wang Lin smiled and glanced at the two of them without much speech. When he tapped the storage bag, a large amount of celestial jade was scattered and filled the whole hall.
"You two can form a marriage, these celestial jade is a gift from Wang!"
Wang Lin clasped his fists, his words were sincere, and while he was pondering, he took out some pills. After putting it down, he turned and walked away.
In the fifth-level cultivation country, in the troll clan, the face of the tiger has not changed much, but it is more vicissitudes of life. The lifespan of their troll clan is somewhat different from that of monks. At this time, he has become the patriarch of the troll clan.
The cultivation base has even reached the late stage of the infant transformation, and he is only one line away from the aspiration. Even so, with his powerful body and a few awakened talents and supernatural powers, even the aspiring monk, he dare to fight.
In these hundreds of years, the tiger has become more and more stable, and it has occupied a certain position on the Suzaku star. Their troll clan has become the backbone of the Suzaku star.
However, as the years passed, the melancholy of a friend in the tiger's heart could not be washed away. Wang Lin's return to Vermilion Star naturally knew it in his identity.
Even Wang Lin's battle with the big-headed boy, he saw through his spiritual sense, that his heart was very complicated.
On this day, while he was sitting cross-legged in meditation, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his body immediately shook. In front of him, Wang Lin's figure, like an eternal existence, looked at him.
"Brother Chihu, long time no see."
"Zeng Niu!"
Chihu bitterly, looking at Wang Lin, he was speechless for a long time.
"What happened in the past, don't want to mention it again."
When Wang Lin slapped his storage bag, a large amount of celestial jade flew out and fell around like a mountain. At the same time, he took out a small bottle containing Reggie's blood.
"The fairy jade is for you to practice until you reach the top. In this small bottle, there is the blood of your ancestors of the troll clan, which can help you with the power of innate supernatural powers! Goodbye!"
Wang Lin sighed, turned and left.
Chihu looked at the place where Wang Lin had disappeared in a daze, and his eyes became more complex.
In the Sea of Cultivation, a land full of bones, a vicissitudes of old man, sitting cross-legged, meditating and vomiting, his cultivation has reached the late stage of transformation, at this moment, a large amount of Yin Qi is inhaled into his body, his complexion, A painful struggle emerged.
On his face, blue veins bulged, and black nets appeared. As he continued to absorb the Yin Qi, the black streaks were gradually suppressed by Shengsheng.
After a long time, he exhaled a long breath, his face was tired, his whole body was wet with sweat.
"The Scarlet Ancestor, if I, Li Qiqing, don't avenge this grudge, I will swear not to be a man!"
There was a hideous look on his face, and within it, there was an unimaginable hatred.
This hatred is almost terrible. There is a circle of light blue marks hundreds of meters away from his body. Perhaps the breath of this person's cultivation has attracted the attention of the outside world. A few monsters that repair the Demon Sea came quickly, smelly wind Under the masterpiece, as soon as these monsters approached, the moment they encountered the pale blue trace, they immediately screamed sternly.
Their bodies quickly withered. At this moment, the vicissitudes of life flashed in the eyes of the old man, and his body quickly rushed out. In a blink of an eye, he came to a monster beast. With his hands torn apart, the whole person leaped on it and took a bite. Hold the monster's neck and suck it fiercely!
With this breath, the body of the monster beast withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a moment, it became a corpse. The old man shook his body, and approached another beast. This was repeated, and within a short time, all the monster beasts were sucked up and died.
The old man's complexion was slightly ruddy, he took a deep breath, turned and walked to the place where he was meditating before, looking at the Xiu Mohai in the distance, with a strong hatred in his eyes.
"The Scarlet Ancestor, if you hadn't chased and killed my sister back then, how could she have met Wang Lin..."
Li Qiqing, Li Muwan's brother, is also Li Muwan's only relative in this world.
The Scarlet Ancestor was the monk who chased Li Muwan back then. Li Qiqing had a strong hatred for this person. He didn't hesitate to find out that the Scarlet Ancestor is now lurking in this Demon Cultivation Sea. He wanted to get revenge, but The cultivation base is not as good, but blood streaks are planted. Now life is not as good as death, but the hatred in his heart is even stronger.
Li Qiqing's eyes flashed cold, and he took a deep breath. He knew that every time the blood streak broke out, the Scarlet Ancestor would know his position. He was about to leave here quickly, and suddenly his eyes shrank suddenly, and his whole body was erected and straight. Staring straight ahead.
I saw Wang Lin's figure several feet away in front of him, stepping out, and Wang Lin looked at the vicissitudes of life in front of him with a complex expression.
Li Qiqing stared at Wang Lin. After a long time, his body was shocked, his eyes showed disbelief, he stepped back abruptly, and shouted, "Who are you!"
He had seen Wang Lin a long time ago, and even in these hundreds of years, he had seen Wang Lin's statue. How could he not know him, but now, when he saw Wang Lin suddenly, it was shocking.
He didn't know that Wang Lin returned to Vermilion Star!
Wang Lin slapped his storage bag in silence, and the sky-shielding coffin floated out in the glittering light and fell aside. Li Muwan lay quietly in it, with a smile on her mouth.
Li Qiqing trembled and stared at the coffin blankly. At this moment, all of his eyes disappeared. The only thing that exists is the sister in the coffin. He has not met for hundreds of years. The only relative...
"younger sister… "
There were tears in Li Qiqing's eyes, and the fierceness in his eyes all disappeared at this moment, replaced by a strong family affection.
"Before my parents left, let me take care of you, sister, it's useless for my brother to take care of you..."
Li Qiqing looked at the woman in the coffin with a sad face, and the pain in his heart filled his whole body at this moment.
Wang Lin didn't speak, but stood aside silently.
Time passed slowly as if eternity, Li Qiqing sat next to the coffin, looking at his sister, all kinds of thoughts in his heart drowned him.
At this moment, there were a few whistling sounds from a distance, but three sword lights flickered. The current sword light was red, and there was an old man standing on it. This person's cultivation reached the late stage of the infant transformation, and his face was crazy. Ao, behind him, are two middle-aged men, looking at the old man's gaze, showing awe.
"Li Qiqing, I think you can escape there!"
The old man sneered and galloped over, and immediately saw the coffin beside Li Qiqing, Li Muwan inside, and even Wang Lin.
This strange scene caused him to stop immediately, his eyes flickered, and he took a closer look at the coffin, but he immediately saw that the coffin had a strong fairy energy, and he suddenly had greed in his eyes.
It's just that when he put his gaze on Wang Lin, he was immediately stunned. The person in front of him felt a little familiar. While thinking about it, Wang Lin gave the old man a cold look.
This eye fell in the eyes of the old man, but it shocked his mind, and the sword light under his feet collapsed immediately. The whole person stepped back subconsciously, and suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood. There was shock in his eyes, but he immediately recognized the front of him. man of!
"Wang... Wang Lin!"
The old man took a deep breath, his soul flew away, and he was about to flee without a word. He immediately grasped the two disciples around him with both hands, and threw forward without hesitation, trying to prevent Wang Lin from chasing him, and he drew in a low voice: "burst!"
He was cautious, and all the disciples under his clan planted control seals in their bodies. Under the control at this moment, the two disciples immediately exploded with a bang, turning into a large expanse of blood mist and rushing towards Wang Lin.
Taking this opportunity, he gritted his teeth tremblingly and quickly fled. At this moment, his mind was blank, and his only thought was that he had to escape!
His scalp was numb, and his heart was full of fear. He always had a thorn in his heart. This thorn was when he was chasing and killing a female cultivator at the junction of Huo Fen Nation and Xiu Demon Sea. After he was rescued, he stepped into the Sea of Xiu Demon in pursuit of him.
Originally, he didn't care about it at all, but as time passed, as Zeng Niu's name was spotlighted on Vermilion Star, the more he looked at Zeng Niu, the more his mind trembled. He recognized that Zeng Niu, It is to save that female sister who was chased into the sea of Xiu Mohai by herself!
What made him even more shocked was the subsequent series of changes. The battle between the immortal survivors and the Vermillion Bird Kingdom finally made Zeng Niu shine. Afterwards, he even knew that the position of Zhuquezi Zhou Wutai was this Zeng Niu, that is, Wang Lin. Bestow, all of this made him extremely cautious, and he finally took a sigh of relief when Wang Lin had left Vermilion Star with great care.
But I didn't expect to meet Wang Lin today!
"He shouldn't think of me..."
This person was trembling, but he was constantly looking forward to miracles.
"It's you!"
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. With his mind, he knew the cause and effect immediately with just a word from the other party. This person came here to chase and kill Li Muwan's brother. The feud between the two of them is very likely. , Related to the events of the year.
Murderous intent appeared in Wang Lin's eyes, his sleeves flicked, and the blood mist that the two cultivators exploded into immediately rolled back and went straight to the blood ancestor.
Scarlet blood was astonished, he was about to teleport, but it was too late, and the blood mist immediately wrapped his whole body, screams came out from the blood mist, and Wang Lin slapped his right hand forward!
Hearing a bang, new blood qi appeared again in the blood mist, and eventually all dissipated and turned into nothingness.
From beginning to end, Li Qiqing didn't look up, as if he didn't know everything around him, in his eyes, only Li Muwan.
Time passed, and for a long time, Li Qiqing took a deep breath and came to his senses. He took a close look at Li Muwan in the coffin, as if he wanted to keep his sister deeply in his heart, and withdraw his eyes. Li Qiqing stood up, never looking at Wang Lin, and turned around. Go to the distance.
With the death of the Scarlet Ancestor, the blood streaks on Li Qiqing's face were also removed.
Wang Lin looked at Li Qiqing's leaving figure without stopping or speaking. He understood the other party's thoughts. Li Qiqing used this indifferent action to show that he did not want to have anything to do with Wang Lin.
Sighing lightly, Wang Lin put the avoiding coffin into the storage bag, turned around and walked away.
"All the cause and effect are already gone."
Wang Lin was in the air, looking at Vermilion Star at his feet. This planet is half-abandoned, and the spiritual power on it is very small.
"Zhou Wutai, since you are a Vermillion Bird, I have come to you with Vermillion Bird Star but cause and effect!"
Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and under a sway, ripples appeared under his feet and disappeared in place.
For a moment outside the uninhabited planet in the starry sky of the Alliance star field, Wang Lin's figure turned out to look at the planet in front of him. Scratch, shove fiercely!
Immediately the planet trembled violently, for a moment, but saw a breath of vicissitudes emanating from the star, as if a pair of invisible hands grabbed it.
Pumping Star Soul!
Wang Lin didn't draw out all of them, but after taking 30%, let go, turned and left. The loss of 30% of the star soul will affect the star, but it will not be too violent.
Wang Lin took out the Star Soul from several planets along the way. With his cultivation base, he was somewhat weak, but it was a pity that the big boy couldn't integrate into the world. This kind of thing can only be done by himself.
One day later, with the star soul drawn, Wang Lin merged into the world, and when he appeared, he returned to Vermilion Star.
At the moment when the Vermillion Bird star appeared in his figure, a breath of vicissitudes immediately permeated from his right hand. In the heart of Wang Lin's right hand, seven flocculent clusters of light surrounded, and on each of them, vicissitudes of spirit power came out. , These are the Star Souls he draws!
Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin didn't hesitate to bounce a ball of light with his left hand. The ball of light flew to the earth at a very fast speed, and instantly merged with the earth.
Suddenly, the entire Suzaku star shook suddenly. This kind of vibration was not the earth, but the soul of Suzaku!
The entire Vermilion Star, at this moment, in the depths of the earth, a large number of spiritual veins appeared, from a semi-abandoned state, slowly came to life.
Wang Lin didn't pause, picked up the second soul group and threw it into the earth. The vibration of the Vermillion Bird's soul became more intense. Under the spread of the spiritual veins, the peaks that existed crazily condensed, and a lot of spiritual energy was revealed on it.
All mortals felt the warmth coming from under their feet, but they were immediately refreshed, as if the disease was swept away.
The third, fourth, fifth, three soul groups, thrown by Wang Lin, merged into the earth together. At this moment, there was a phoenix that only a few monks could hear. At this moment, from the whole From within Suzaku star.
It seems that there is a Suzaku. At this moment, it is full of vitality. In the earth, the spirit veins that have been exhausted everywhere have reappeared. Suddenly, the entire Suzaku star has a strong aura and reached a certain height!
Not only that, but all the monks all felt the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth, and they became active on a large scale, and even pulled the spiritual power in their bodies to operate on their own.
Feeling the aura around him, Wang Lin merged the sixth soul ball into the earth. In an instant, on the Vermilion Star, the green hills were greener, and the green water was more wavy, like a fragrance, an abundance of vitality, turning into ripples. , Echoing on this Suzaku star.
As the last soul group was thrown into the earth by Wang Lin, the entire Vermillion Bird Star’s soul shook and reached its peak. Under the strong spiritual energy, even some mortals who originally had the aptitude for cultivating immortals in their bodies but were not very obvious, at this moment, their The aptitude became obvious immediately.
In addition, countless low-level cultivators, there are many more, under the impact of the spiritual power of Vermilion Star this time, they immediately broke through the bottleneck!
A large number of monks in their respective sects gave up everything and immersed themselves in meditation, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth crazily.
Although Vermilion Star still hasn't reached that kind of superb planet, it is no longer semi-abandoned, and the spiritual power on it has returned to the peak of the year.
Standing on Zhuque Mountain, Zhou Wutai looked at the sky with emotion in his eyes. He exhaled deeply and muttered to himself: "Brother Wang, thank you!"
In Suzaku, in front of a sect mountain gate, the old Taoist who looks exactly the same as Huanglong back then, with a smile on his mouth, shook his head and said: "It is not cost-effective to supplement the power of one star with the star souls of seven planets. This is obviously unforgettable in the homeland. This is quite good. In this battle of Luotian, I just don't know what choice this son will make."
Wang Lin glanced at the earth and stepped forward. The figure disappeared. When he appeared, he was in a valley. The scenery in the valley was exactly the same as when he left.
"Cause and effect are over, it's time to leave... Just before leaving, the land of the immortal survivors still has to go. Unfortunately, I can't find a way to increase the power of the immortal beans in the body... Otherwise, Then you can study the art of throwing beans into a soldier."
Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he looked into the distance.
Within the Alliance Star Territory, there are black buildings in a separate starry sky. These buildings have very different styles, and they look like a big sword pierced into the void.
In the middle, there is a tall tower. The tower is no less than a thousand feet high. Black iron chains spread from the tower to connect with the surrounding buildings.
The Cultivation Alliance is divided into two halls, four deities and eight realms, here is the killing realm!
A ghost-like figure appeared out of thin air here, like lightning, and came to a building. The figure was half kneeling, but it was an old man exuding black energy. This man bowed his head and worshiped the high tower in the middle. Said: "Luo Tian has a new seal, the trace of the genuine Lei Xian Xu Mu has already been found!"
"Second Attendant of Soul Killing, take Xu Mu Ren's head to this seat! It is a great gift given to Brother Luo Tian by my Killing Domain Realm!"
An icy voice came from the high tower gloomily.