The mighty starry sky is full of bright nebulae. From a distance, this endless nebula is colorful, seemingly still, but in fact it is changing invisible to the naked eye.
In particular, these nebulae have different appearances, and when they look at them, they can be called gorgeous and colorful.
On this day, in this nebula, a changhong passed by. The speed of this changhong was not fast, but when it passed through the nebula, it caused the originally seemingly stationary nebula to show signs of boiling and retreating.
What is even more amazing is that the people in Changhong didn't use any magic weapon like a star compass, but walked with their bodies in strides.
This person is dressed in a blue shirt and looks about thirty years old. He looks ordinary, and there is no surprise, if you really say yes. That is an inexplicable vicissitudes of life.
Just like this person, after going through the sea, the stars are no longer, and thousands of years are permeated.
Wang Lin walked all the way, without using the magical powers that blended into the heavens and the earth, but walked gently in the starry sky.
Four days have passed since returning from nothingness.
Four days ago, with the help of Yan Leizi, he and Qing Shui opened the way back to the starry sky and walked out of the void. Wang Lin didn't mention much about everything about the void. As for Yi Muzi and Wang Lin did not say deeply about Wu Dongchan and the whereabouts of Mochizuki.
Yan Leizi didn't ask much about this either, but frowned when he was talking about Mochizuki.
Wang Lin did not stay too much with Yan Leizi, and then left with his fists on the grounds of private affairs. Yan Leizi remained silent for a long time without holding back. With his cultivation base, although he could not see through Wang Lin's body of the ancient god, he also saw Wang Lin's body revealing a powerful aura that shocked him extremely.
Although this breath is still weak, in time, I am afraid it will grow to an extremely terrifying level.
After Qingshui's cultivation base returned to the starry sky, he immediately released the seal on his own. After all, the immortal essence in his body was not really dissipated, but was suppressed by the seal.
After regaining his cultivation, Qing Shui did not stay where Yan Leizi was.
On the surface, the two left one after another and did not meet, but Wang Lin knew that Qing Shui would definitely come back to search for himself. After all, the soul of Master Xuanbao hadn't searched for his memory yet.
Recalling the scenes in the emptiness, Wang Lin walked in the starry sky, feeling quite emotional. Whether it was Luo Chen's life, the waves outside the bounds, or the secrets of the fairy world, Wang Lin's memory was still fresh.
Among them, the thing that shocked him the most was the Tianni Pearl!
Wang Lin didn't expect that the Heavenly Rebellion Pearl, countless years ago, actually triggered the peak war of the four great immortals!
"The battle of the four great immortals back then was definitely countless times more intense than the battle between Luo Tian and the Alliance..."
Wang Lin sighed, passing through a nebula, looking at the starry sky ahead, he turned around, looked at the distance, and stopped moving.
After a while, the starry sky he looked at immediately reverberated with ripples. In the ripples, clear water stepped out, and he looked at Wang Lin's gaze with appreciation.
"Brother is here."
Wang Lin looked calm and smiled.
"Now you are enough to travel the star field, I can be considered relieved."
Qing Shui took a step forward and came to Wang Lin's side.
Wang Lin immediately noticed a strong bloody air in Qing Shui, and vaguely saw that Qing Shui's cultivation base was even higher than that of four days ago!
"I heard someone talking about your name on the way, I simply killed those Alliance monks who were good at hiding!"
What Qingshui said was very simple, but Wang Lin had heard that the killing in it was definitely not small!
The facts are true. The Cultivation Alliance kills the realm. For the genuine Lei Xian Xu Mu, they have been pursuing the killing order. Even if Wang Lin entered the void, they always wandered around, but they were not scattered, but divided into two. Partly staring at Luo Tian.
It's just that this killing domain has been unfavorable for years, but it was hit by the evil star of Qingshui. During the killing, this part of the monks was all destroyed, and even the leader was also swallowed by Qingshui.
Wang Lin slapped his storage bag, and immediately the soul of the Xuanbao Master flew out, dropped it, and flew towards Qingshui.
Qing Shui took it, and without thinking, pressed his right hand on the Master Xuanbao Yuanshen Tianling, and the Xianyuan inside his body revolved. Only for a moment, the Master Xuanbao woke up from his coma, screaming and screaming, his whole body twitching constantly.
Qing Shui's face was gloomy and his eyes closed. After a long time, he opened his eyes and a layer of frost formed on his face. In a flick, he sent Master Xuanbao's soul to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin did not speak, but took over the soul of Master Xuanbao, the soul of this person. At this moment, he had lost his wit, and completely turned into a thing with immortal essence.
In the past, the dignified immortal, the junior master of Tianbao, have achieved such a result today. It can only be said that whether it is an immortal or a monk, in this cruel world of cultivation, a little carelessness will be ruined. If you want to make exceptions. Can only be the strongest.
Wang Lin put the soul into his storage bag and looked at Qing Shui. At this moment, Qing Shui's expression returned to calm, but his eyes showed a trace of hideousness. He found a clue in the soul of the Xuanbao Master!
"Xu Mu, I'm going to the Cultivation Alliance to kill the realm to get something, would you like to walk with me?"
Qing Shui looked at Wang Lin and said slowly.
Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and said, "Senior brother, can you wait for me for ten days?"
Qing Shui nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, in ten days, I will find you!"
With that said, Qing Shui stopped talking nonsense, stepped into nothingness, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The moment he disappeared, a monstrous evil spirit, fleeting!
Wang Lin sighed secretly. He knew that Qing Shui must have found something in the soul of the Xuanbao Master. After a moment of silence, Wang Lin turned and stepped forward. The ripples under his feet echoed and disappeared into the world.
The reason why he said ten days is because of two things!
There is a Cultivation Star in the northern part of the Alliance Star Territory. This star is deep in the north, far away from the battlefield many days ago. It has not been affected. From a distance, this star is extremely powerful and full of bold greenery. But it is a cultivation star surrounded by endless forest.
This is a seven-level cultivation star!
In addition to this star, there are three small Cultivation Stars orbiting them as secondary stars.
This seven-level cultivation star has a very beautiful name, it is called Dark Moon.
On Dark Moon Star, most of them are covered by forests. There are many mortal villages scattered and scattered. In the famous mountains and rivers, there are many cultivating sects scattered.
There is a famous mountain in the south. This mountain is called Tianshan by the locals. This Tianshan is very high. If you look from the bottom of the mountain, you can only see clouds and mists.
A stone-stepped path winds down from the top of the mountain, most of which are hidden in the clouds and mist. When I look at it, a sense of ethereal wonderland can't help but rise in my heart.
In the early morning, the bells will rise from the mountain, echoing around. A few beautiful birds, turning into black spots, shuttled through the clouds and mist, wandering around the Tianshan Mountains, sometimes making a few loud neighs, interlacing with the bells.
This scene, like a scene in a painting, is quite elegant, like a paradise.
"Boom... boom... boom..."
With the ups and downs of the bell on the top of the mountain, it seems to have broken open the clouds and mist around the peak, slowly drifting out, so that everyone who hears it will rise in peace in their hearts.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a mortal village. This village is not big, with less than a hundred households. It is surrounded by apricot trees. The apricot trees are covered with apricot blossoms. As the wind blows, bursts of fragrance wafted out and filled the surrounding area.
Smell the fragrance of apricots, with a sense of precariousness secreted into my heart.
The sound of the bell, as if blowing away Ye Han, heard the bell in the early morning, and bursts of smoke and the sound of dogs barking came out.
The smoke is floating, as if to dissolve the last twilight of this early morning. Looking from a distance, the motionless picture contains a kind of artistic conception.
Wang Lin stood silently in the distance, looking at the village in front of him.
Against the backdrop of the cooking smoke, what is moving is the rising smoke and the swaying almond trees, and the static ones are rows of centuries-old houses, moving and quietly, highlighting and surrounding the leisure and busyness of the world, they The inadvertent combination of movement and stillness from time to time brought Wang Lin a familiar and unfamiliar memory.
What he recalled was not the village in front of him, but the childhood of Suzaku.
In a trance, bursts of nursery rhymes came from not far away, and the sound of bells echoed clearly in the quiet of this morning.
"Apricot blossom tree, blooming white flowers, don’t take the Taoist family to your adopted daughter. Ichiro just went up the mountain a year ago, and Ichiro died in the new year, and the adopted daughter cried to accompany you to death, but treated the coffin as your own... If you ask me how old I am, I still say that I don’t have Dao destiny. When the dog barks and the cat scratches, it scares the Taoist priest back to my hometown."
The immature voice of a child came into Wang Lin's ears, and as the crisp bell got closer and closer, it was a child wearing a common coat and riding on a ox, walking along the country road towards the village.
The scalper’s nose was tied with an iron ring, and there were two bells on it. As it walked, the bells kept ringing. Behind the scalper, a few calves followed.
The boy saw Wang Lin, but didn't recognize his birth, and gradually approached him singing nursery rhymes. When he approached Wang Lin, the boy tilted his head, blinked his big eyes, and said crisply: "Uncle, you came here, but you got lost? "
With a smile on Wang Lin's face, he nodded and said, "Where is this place?"
The child smiled and pointed to the front, and the childish voice came out: "Here, this is Xinghua Village!"
With that said, he sat on the scalper, walked towards the village, and left far away, only the nursery rhyme was still reverberating...
Wang Lin sighed, the nursery rhyme was like ears, but there was a hint of inexplicable sorrow. He muttered to himself: "Dark moon star, the village under Tianshan... This is it."
In Wang Lin's ears, there was a vaguely echoed call of homesickness from the deceased that year.
"Please take my ashes back to the Dark Moon Star in the Alliance Star Territory. There is a Tianshan Mountain. I remember a village under the mountain. Send my ashes there..."