Not only her, but the other three women around her also looked at the sky with the same beautiful eyes. The name of Wang Lin has almost become a taboo for the star of luck over the years!
But the more so, the more rumors about Wang Lin.
On Tianyunzong Square, Bai Wei looked complicated, looking at the sky silently, it was hard for him to imagine what the person back then would be like now.
Beside Bai Wei, there was a middle-aged man with an extremely gloomy expression. This man was dressed in purple and his eyes were like electricity. He stared at the sky and snorted inwardly.
"Wang Lin... In the past few years, even if you did not die, you would definitely not improve too much, but I don't know how much you are now compared to Zhao Xingsha!"
Bai Wei glanced cautiously at the middle-aged man beside her, feeling very worried about this big brother in her heart, all these years. Zhao Xingsha's cultivation base made rapid progress in retreat and perception, and his cultivation base broke through the aspirations, and he was only one step away from entering the state of yin deficiency!
"Zhao Xingsha became one of the Seven Sons of the Fortune Thirty years ago. He had a feud with Wang Lin back then, and he was afraid that after meeting, he would inevitably be murderous."
There was also a woman beside the two. This woman had a low expression. Although she also looked to the sky, she seemed to have no interest in everything.
This woman was the fourth elder sister of Wang Lin, the fourth elder sister of the purple family. Back then, this girl was helplessly forced by Zhao Xingsha, and trapped Wang Lin with magical powers.
Later, when Wang Lin got out of trouble, the woman taught the technique of big shift, which was regarded as resolving the grievances.
In the distance, there is a young man who seems to be about thirty years old. This man is wearing a blue shirt with three blue dragons embroidered on his chest. These three blue dragons are ferocious and fierce, as if they were really alive, especially It is three pairs of dragon eyes, and it exudes bursts of breathtaking look.
For this person, if Wang Lin sees it, he will not be unfamiliar. This person is the same person who trapped Wang Lin with the fourth senior sister of the purple system back then, the blue disciple Sima Rufeng!
In the Tianyun Sect, everyone who knew Wang Lin back then. At this moment, they all have their own minds, but there is no one inside, thinking that if Wang Lin appears today, he will walk out alive.
At the moment when everyone's eyes were condensed in the distant horizon, a white figure slowly appeared from the end of the day, walking towards this place step by step.
The black hair is flowing, and the sun shines with purple, which contrasts with the white clothes and shows a fairy wind. Alone, in white clothes, fluttering down like snow.
A thousand-year-old twilight of loneliness revealed from this figure, and he approached slowly. Behind him, the fiery red sun, reflected in the light, made this person's face dark, and only the bright pair could be seen. Item. Revealing the vicissitudes of a thousand years.
This scene is beautiful.
This figure was still far away at the beginning, but it was only a moment before it came to the outside of the Heavenly Fate Sect!
"Wang Lin!"
"Wang Lin!"
Several people suddenly recognized Wang Lin!
"He is Wang Lin..."
The beautiful eyes of the pink-clothed woman fell on the nearby white-clothed figure.
Ling Tianhou's gaze was like electricity, and it also contained a strong sword intent. When he saw Wang Lin's appearance, his brow furrowed. Although his expression was always gloomy, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes!
"At the beginning of Nirvana! This Wang Lin was just an infant change, and it has reached such a high level in just a few hundred years! Unless there is a great fortune, it is impossible for this kind of thing to happen! Especially his eyebrows Imprint..."
Ling Tianhou's inner shock caused a big wave.
The old man who looked like a Roshan suddenly opened his eyes that had been soothing, bursting out, staring straight at Wang Lin, his eyes revealed incredible.
The skinny old man, with the same expression, gave Wang Lin a deep look, and then looked at Tian Yunzi, revealing a look of color.
As for the old man sitting on the gourd and wearing a black and white robe, he was even more startled at the moment. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, but the gloomy light in his eyes flickered and he couldn't see his thoughts.
"Suzaku's mark!"
The middle-aged|beautiful|beautiful woman like a village girl, with a soft voice, she looked at Wang Lin carefully.
These old monsters are still so, not to mention the other monks around. It's just that among these people, there are not many people who can see that Wang Lin's cultivation level, but almost all of them felt a wave of coercion spread from Wang Lin the moment Wang Lin appeared.
The pink-clothed woman looked at Wang Lin, her beautiful eyes lingering, showing interest.
All this is slow to say, but in reality, the moment when Wang Lin appeared, the changes in the expressions of the surrounding people fell in Wang Lin's eyes one by one. When Wang Lin tapped his clothes, his expression was calm and calm, and he turned towards the distant sky. Yunzi clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Disciple Wang Lin, I have seen Master!"
Tianyunzi showed a strange light in his eyes, staring at Wang Lin's eyebrows. After a long time, his face gradually showed a smile, and said kindly: "Just come back, Wang Lin, these seniors want to ask you something. You have to be truthful. Reply."
"Wang Lin child, you really dare to come back!"
A middle-aged man behind Ling Tianhou pointed to Wang Lin and shouted.
"Back then, you killed everyone in Da Luo Jianzong in the land of demon spirits, but today is the time for blood to be paid!"
Wang Lin smiled constantly, but his eyes were as cold as cold. Glancing at the middle-aged man who was talking, he calmly said, "Senior Ling Tianhou, you disciple, you are qualified to talk to me like this!"
Ling Tianhou's expression was extremely gloomy. He stared at the mark on Wang Lin's forehead. Although the Vermilion Bird's mark was a little afraid of him, what really shocked him was the other two powers on Wang Lin's forehead!
"This Wang Lin, what kind of destiny has he experienced in the past few hundred years, how can he be completely reborn!"
In silence, Ling Tianhou flicked his sleeve. The middle-aged man behind him who scolded Wang Lin angrily shook his body and retreated a few steps back into the team.
"He is indeed not qualified to talk to you like this! At a young age, you can reach the early stage of Peeping Nirvana, letting go of grievances, even an old man, I am a little admired!"
Ling Tianhou said slowly with a hint of chill in his voice.
As soon as this statement came out, it was no less than a shocking wave, as if a scoop of clear water was poured into a pan, causing all the monks in the surroundings to immediately change their expressions!
Bai Wei took a deep breath and stared at Wang Lin blankly. There was nothing in his mind. He couldn't believe that this Wang Lin was a baby change hundreds of years ago, but now he has reached the legendary monk Peeping Nirvana. !
"Peep Nirvana..."
As for that Zhao Xingsha, his body was shocked, and he couldn't believe what he heard in his ears, so he stayed on the spot right now.
Not only the two of them, but at this moment, almost all the monks, how about all of them.
After all, all this is too unbelievable.
"This Wang Lin Xiuwei has actually achieved Peep Nirvana, so even though there is still a gap with me, he can still be regarded as a qualified person. In this case, he can't be regarded too much as a junior."
The old man sitting on the gourd flashed his eyes, with a smile on his face, and said, "Wang Lin, the old man asked you why you entered the whirlpool before I was waiting to escape, but did you not want me to wait? Things to know!"
"The younger generation did cause trouble in the land of the demon spirit, so they must leave."
Wang Lin looked as usual and said calmly.
"What a disaster!"
The skinny old man, his eyes flashed with cold light, and said gloomily.
"Under the protection of the younger generation. The daughter of the blood ancestor was imprisoned! Seeing the seniors and the blood ancestor chasing after you that day, they naturally wanted to escape!"
Wang Lin said flatly.
As soon as the words came out, the old man with a huge body like a mountain of meat sat up and said in a deep voice, "The token of the fairy palace is in your hands!"
"I don't know where the seniors heard of this!"
Wang Lin didn't squint, looking at the old Roshan. This person's cultivation was only in the early stage of pursuing Nirvana. Moreover, Wang Lin remembered that there was no such person among the old monsters chasing him.
When Wang Lin looked at him, the old man Roshan was shocked, his expression suddenly changed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Well, Wang Lin, I'm asking you as a teacher, is the Immortal Palace token in your hands?"
Tian Yunzi's expression was always gentle, and said slowly.
Wang Lin looked at Tian Yunzi and respectfully said: "Since the master has inquired, the disciple dare not hide it. In that demon spirit land, he did get a token of the fairy palace!"
As soon as Wang Lin said this, the eyes of several old monsters around him flashed, and they fell silent for an instant, and a sense of depression suddenly filled the surroundings, condensing on Wang Lin's body.
"Wang Lin, take out the token, you can still save your life today!"
The old man sitting on the gourd glanced at the mark on Wang Lin's eyebrows and said in a deep voice.
"You are not eligible for that token."
The old man, whose body is like a flesh, showed unkindness in his eyes, and said gloomily.
Before Wang Lin could speak, Ling Tianhou, who was always gloomy, flashed murderously in his eyes, and slowly said: "Since the token matter is known to be in his hands, why don't you talk nonsense!"
He coldly hummed his middle right hand and pointed forward, and immediately went straight to Wang Lin with an earth-shaking sword energy.
Wang Lin's expression was calm. At the moment when the sword aura was coming, he stepped back a few steps and made a fist with his right hand, and he shot forward with a sudden strike. The sound burst immediately echoed from the bombardment of this fist, turning into a rumbling noise that shocked the earth and the earth.
There was even a black whirlpool swept across Wang Lin's fist out of thin air, directly hitting Ling Tianhou's sword energy.
At this moment, Tian Yunzi's eyes flickered, and the big sleeve of his right hand flicked forward, immediately a burst of colorful wind appeared, and the sweeping fell between Ling Tianhou and Wang Lin.
This colorful wind contained strange power, and it even blew through, causing the black vortex on Wang Lin's fist to dissipate directly, dissolving Wang Lin's power, and blocking Ling Tianhou's sword aura.
Understatement, dissolve everything.
"Ling Tianhou, at the gate of my Heavenly Fate Sect, when you attacked my disciple, it would be too much to put the old man in his eyes!"
Tian Yunzi's voice was calm, and he gave Ling Tianhou a faint look.
"Tian Yunzi, do you want to swallow that token alone!"
The four Yuanshen swords flickering behind Ling Tianhou, all flew out around him, staring at Tian Yunzi, and shouted gloomily.