"The opening of the land of demon spirits still needs some preparation. This time the matter is very important, you must invite some friends to enter the cave before finally entering the cave. During this time, you can wait here and here with peace of mind." Tianyunzi looked on. As usual, I couldn't see the slightest mood or anger. After speaking calmly, with a flick of my sleeve, white clouds appeared under my feet and walked away.
"The Zilin Pavilion has always been reserved for you." From a distance, the erratic sound of the Fortune Child came.
Wang Lin looked at the sky where Tian Yunzi had left, and his eyes flashed in thought.
"Ling Tianhou's actions are very meaningful! Even with the final magical powers of his previous battle with me, he didn't use his full strength..." Wang Lin couldn't guess all of Ling Tianhou's thoughts, but he could roughly see it. a bit.
"As for this Tian Yunzi... I can't see through..." For Tian Yunzi, Wang Lin has always been unable to figure out his true inner thoughts. Even if he has noticed some clues through a clue, in a blink of an eye, this clue seems to have other ways. The explanation makes all this a mystery.
"I can't see through." Wang Lin sighed secretly, on Tian Yunzi's body. There is always a layer of mist, and he always has a feeling that every time he sees Tianyunzi, it seems to be different.
In fact, Tian Yunzi had made such an arrangement for Wang Lin's arrival. Wang Lin had speculated before, but when he really faced Tian Yunzi, although Tian Yunzi did the same as Wang Lin expected, he felt something was wrong.
Everything went too smoothly, as if all these things were done in accordance with Wang Lin's heart.
Frowning, Wang Lin looked at the familiar Tian Yunzong around him, was silent for a moment, and walked towards the Zilin Pavilion that year. There is only one way from the square to the purple mountain peak. This mountain road has deep steps and paths, and there are towering rocks on both sides, which are more lush and green.
At this time, the setting sun, the mountain breeze brought coolness, and at the same time, the sound of swaying leaves and shaking, and even the sound of running water in the distance, was also heard in the wind.
Wang Lin had walked this road back then, and now he has set foot on it again after hundreds of years of absence, with deep emotion.
"Everything seems to have not changed in any way from that year..." Wang Lin was unhappy and moved forward slowly.
While walking, at the end of the path ahead, a man and a woman in blue shirts approached while talking in a low voice. The cultivation level of these two monks is not high, but the stage of change.
With the sound of the wind, the words of the two came slowly.
"Junior Sister, I heard that Ghost Eye Square will open again in seven days. Many fellow daoists have already rushed away these days."
"Guiyanfang City? But the one that became famous after auctioning off a fairy art?" The woman's voice was full of surprise.
"That's right, it's the Ghost Eye Square City. The Immortal Art that caused a great sensation back then. It is said that even a few old monsters with inscrutable cultivation bases went there in person for this Immortal Art. Xianshu, as the two of me, only incomplete Xianshu can be obtained, and it is still a low-grade Xianshu. It is said that that Xianshu was a rare and complete product back then! This time the Ghost Eye Square City is open again, and it is said to be a mysterious one. Will be auctioned off."
"Oh, how do these have anything to do with me? Any item in Guiyanfang City is at an unimaginable price. Besides, you need to be invited to enter there."
"It's okay. We are not eligible to enter the auction site, but the free trading zone in Guiyanfang City. We can still enter." The blue shirt man said, taking out a jade slip from his storage bag, this jade Jane's body is pitch black, but there is an eye-like thing in the center, emitting bursts of red light, which looks very strange.
"Ghost Eye invites Jane!" The woman's eyes lit up.
The man in the blue shirt was about to speak proudly, and suddenly looked forward with a dazed expression, but he saw Wang Lin walking down from above.
The woman noticed the abnormality of her senior, and she also saw Wang Lin when she looked up.
Based on the cultivation base of both of them, before this, they hadn't even noticed the existence of Wang Lin at all.
Wang Lin had a gentle expression. When he approached the two monks, the man and the woman, he glanced at the man in the blue shirt, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Li, don't come here all right."
"You... You..." The blue-shirted man was dumbfounded. He had just returned to the Heavenly Fate Sect and didn't know about Wang Lin's return. After seeing Wang Lin just now, he felt Wang Lin was very familiar and couldn't help but startled. But at the moment when he heard Wang Lin's words, he was shocked.
"Wang Lin!!" The blue shirt man stepped back, his eyes showing amazement.
Wang Lin smiled. He didn't know the name of this blue shirt youth, but only knew the last name Li. He had a relationship with Tian Yunzong back then. He vaguely remembered the gaze he looked at him back then, full of irony and disdain.
Looking at it today, this person's cultivation base has also increased, from the early stage of the infant transformation to the middle stage.
Don't go to see this man surnamed Li again. Wang Lin passed between the two of them, and gradually went away.
"Brother, his name is Wang Lin? This name is a bit familiar..." the woman looked back at Wang Lin's back, wondering.
"This Wang Lin has come back! It is impossible for Master to be able to appear here without knowing it. Could it be that he has been forgiven by Master for his things back then! Just now on him, I did not see any fluctuations in spiritual power, he The whole person is like a mortal, but the moment he walked past me, my mind was shocked, and the spiritual power in my body seemed to tremble and fear this person, almost collapsed." The blue-shirted youth was pale and pulled the younger sister around him quickly to leave.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?" The woman was puzzled.
"His name is Wang Lin, and he is the purple seventh old man of my Heavenly Fate Sect, Junior Sister, haven't you remembered yet!" the blue shirt man said hurriedly.
The woman's expression changed as soon as she was in a daze.
"But the rumor that the killing in the land of demon spirits was so monstrous that blood flowed into the sky, and was eventually chased and killed by the master and many seniors. He is still the escaped demon Wang Lin!!"
In the distance, Wang Lin smiled bitterly, and everyone said it was terrifying. After hundreds of years of spreading, things about him have gradually changed. With a secret sigh, Wang Lin walked out of the Heavenly Fate Sect along the path.
In front of him, there is a towering mountain peak, the top of which is surrounded by clouds and mist, and there is a purple light filled with it. This is where the purple disciples live.
Tianyunzong, Zifeng.
Looking at the familiar mountain peak, Wang Lin was in a trance. He seemed to have seen a young man who had just come here from Vermilion Star back then, walking up the mountain step by step, and standing firm here step by step.
In the silence, there was a mountain breeze blowing, and the wind in the mountains was a bit icy. Although it was not to the bone, it would still take a lot of warmth on the face, leaving only coldness.
On Zifeng, there are many plants and trees swaying in the wind. From a distance, I don't know whether it is the mountain moving or the heart beating.
Stepping on the mountain breeze, Wang Lin walked up, the steps swayed as if straight into the sky. Wang Lin walked slowly, and gradually reached the top of the mountain. He didn't meet any monks along the way, only the whimper of the wind passed by.
Except for the sound of the wind, there are no other sounds. The top of the mountain remains unchanged as it was in the past. A corner of an exquisite attic is exposed in the distance. If you look vaguely, you can see that there is a vertical plaque on the attic. Only one word was revealed.
purple!
As Wang Lin moved forward, the exposed corner was slowly covered up again, until after stepping out of the covering, the attic that was displayed in front of Wang Lin was the familiar attic back then.
Zilin Pavilion!
"Remember the old days, this place was called Ziyun Pavilion..." Wang Lin stood silently for a while, pushed open the door of Zilin Pavilion, and a musty smell rushed over his face.
The furnishings in the room are the same as they were in the past. There is no change. If it is true, it is the endless dust, whether it is a table, a wooden chair, or the bed. All are filled with dust.
The oil lamps on the table have long since dried out.
Wang Lin lifted his finger and swiped lightly on the table, and immediately made a deep mark on the dusty tabletop. Looking at the dust on his fingers, Wang Lin waved forward.
Immediately, a gentle wind swept across, and this wind appeared out of nowhere in front of Wang Lin, and when it blew across the table, it lifted up a large amount of dust, and passed the wooden chair, the bed, and everything upstairs and downstairs in this room, as if it appeared in this attic. There was a storm.
But the strange thing is that the storm swept away only dust, and all other objects remained in the wind, and even the paper window did not make the slightest sound of being blown by the wind.
After a few breaths, Wang Lin's palm was up, and he shook the void.
At this moment, the storm in the attic suddenly seemed to go back in time, immediately condensing the palm of Wang Lin's palm from all directions, but in an instant, the storm in the attic ceased.
A dark gray whirlpool appeared in Wang Lin's hand, and inside it was all the dust in the attic.
With a random wave of his right hand, the window in the attic opened on its own. This dark gray vortex floated into the window and disappeared, as if to wave all the time of these hundreds of years, and deposit all the memories of the past. Everything in the room immediately became brand new. At this time, the sky outside gradually became dark with the sunset.
In the room, it was even more dark, making Wang Lin's figure look a little fuzzy. With a light sigh, he walked to the purple wooden cabinet next to it. He remembered that this place was where the lamp oil was placed. After opening it, he saw a small bottle with a small half-brown lamp oil inside.
After adding kerosene to the oil lamp, Wang Lin pointed at the lamp, and a flame flickered with a bang, and the flames arose, dispelling the darkness in the room.
It was just at the moment when the light was on, a mountain breeze blew in from the outside and walked in along the window, causing the light to flicker and change, and even more so that the shadow of Wang Lin in the room was distorted.
"Huh?" Wang Lin's expression moved, staring at the swaying lights, his mind seemed to flash across, and his eyes suddenly burst into light!
"The wind blows, the light changes, and it changes unpredictably in the wind. I can’t tell which one is the original one... I understand! Tianyunzi is like this light. The reason why I feel that I don’t see him every time I see him. Too the same, precisely because of this person, changing all the time, just like a person has thousands of clones, these thousands of clones are in the same physical body at the same time, every moment, these clones are changing... So, Tianyunzi That will give me that unpredictable feeling!"
Wang Lin looked at the swaying lights. In the flames, his complexion was irradiated with light and dark, but his eyes were full of enlightenment.