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Chapter 1372: Top of the Sea of ??Clouds: Is he the Master?  (Second update!)

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    There seems to be an indescribable force in the dark, which makes Wang Lin, after an indescribable struggle, choose to leave in the form of a rainbow.

    If it were not for Taoist Master Lan Meng who allowed Wang Lin to experience the first choice, if there was not a generation of Suzaku that allowed Wang Lin to withstand the second test, his Taoist heart and his faith would slowly reach a physical level.  To the point where he is a great master.

    More importantly, if he hadn't entered Si Mozi's memory and seen a picture that was very similar to his own, but the path he chose was completely different, perhaps Wang Lin would have really chosen to stay and become the Master.  slave¡­¡­

    The palm master¡¯s words hit Wang Lin¡¯s Achilles¡¯ heel!

    Even after leaving the range of the Fire Bird Tribe, even if the Fire Bird Tribe behind them was filled with the impact of the collapse of the Holy Land, a wave of flames formed a ring and roared away in all directions, continuously destroying nearly half of the Fire Bird Tribe.  The sky rose from behind Wang Lin.

    The roar came faintly, shaking the starry sky, but Wang Lin was at a loss, but he was not awakened at all.

    His heart seemed to be torn apart and pain hit his whole body.

    I don¡¯t know how much time has passed, but the confusion in Wang Lin¡¯s eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a bleak look. The injuries in his body have reached the point where he must be healed, otherwise, his cultivation will irreversibly decline.

    At his level of cultivation, ordinary injuries are not a problem, but once seriously injured, the seriousness of the injury is astonishing. If you are not careful, your cultivation level will fall.

    Fortunately, as an ancient god, his physical body is extremely powerful in terms of recovery power. This is the most obvious difference between Wang Lin and other monks. For the same injury, it may take others a hundred years to recover, but for him,  Time will be greatly shortened.

    "Wan'er, believe me, I will revive you with my own hands Then we and Ping'er will live together as a family in a mountain village where no one knows us, spending our lives in silence

    I also want to teach Ping'er woodcarving and pass on my father's skills" Wang Lin murmured. He suddenly missed home and missed the starry sky in the world. Although these ancient stars were big, they didn't bring him where he belonged.  Feel.

    Here, in the vast sea of ????stars, you can't see the edge at a glance, the dark starry sky is bright, but there is no warmth, some are just cold, and some are just the deep feeling of loneliness in Wang Lin's heart.

    Wang Lin's life has been spent in loneliness for two thousand years. He has become accustomed to loneliness. The indifference on his face is not that he deliberately pretends to be it, but it is slowly growing under these thousands of years of loneliness.  Yes, I don¡¯t know any other expressions.

    What he knows is only indifferenceand even smiles are very rare

    The only thing that remains unchanged in his eyes is the deep indifference, the indelible sadness that accompanies him throughout his life, and he is unhappy.

    In the bitterness, Wang Lin's injury became more serious. He staggered a step forward, shrunk to an inch, and left an endless distance. In a starry sky among the ancient stars, Wang Lin's figure appeared in an abandoned cultivator.  On the star.

    This cultivation star may have had its glory in the past, or it may have produced monks with great supernatural powers, but at this moment, all the glory has gone with the wind and turned into sand and stones all over the ground, and there is no spiritual energy everywhere.  city.

    Just like an old man who has reached the end of his life, gasping and struggling, unwilling to give out his last breath.  At the moment, the eastern part of the Cultivation Star is in the cold autumn, and the gentle autumn wind is blowing the fallen leaves. The withered yellow color looks like the brown spots on the face of an old man, giving it a desolate feel.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Through the withered yellow leaves, you can see a river in the distance, with its water rushing and winding to the north.  Beside the river, there was a figure in white, sitting there silently, letting the withered yellow autumn leaves blow by.

    Wang Lin looked at the water. There were some autumn leaves. Perhaps the wind was tired and dispersed when they were brought here. The autumn yellow leaves floated on the river. After getting wet for most of them, they floated into the distance.

    The fallen leaves returned to their roots, but they were brought here by the wind. However, they fell into the water, but they will never be able to return to their hometown in this life. I don¡¯t know where they were sent. Maybe after a few seasons, they will become part of the silt at the bottom of the river. If they  There is a soul, and this soul, perhaps with longing, floats out of the river and returns to the hometown where it was born and raised.

    Wang Lin's figure was reflected in the river, and his face was also clearly reflected. His pale face, indifferent expression, and sadness in his eyes seemed to be integrated into the river, amidst the rushing sound.  , flowed far away.

    "It's time to go home" Wang Lin murmured softly.

    On the way home, in addition to the sealing formation, there is another option, which is the crack in the ninth-order star field of the sea of ??clouds.A jade slip sent by a mysterious woman.

    Back then, the woman once said that she needed Wang Lin's help in exploring a place, so she gave Wang Lin this jade slip and told him that if she opened the jade slip outside the boundary, she could avoid the boundary-sealing formation and return to the crack.

    Wang Lin has studied this jade slip many times. There are many restrictions in it, some of which even he cannot understand clearly.

    It seems that many of the restrictions inside are definitely not something that monks in this world can master, but come from another world.

    However, Wang Lin is a master in restraint after all. Although he cannot see clearly, he can still see from it that there is a 70% chance that the jade slip will teleport him back to the crack!

    Holding the jade slip, Wang Lin did not open it, but took it back into the storage space. To open the restrictions in the jade slip, it requires a certain level of cultivation. This is secondly. The most important thing is that with Wang Lin's current situation,  In this state, he would not let himself appear in front of that mysterious woman whose enemy or friend was unknown.

    After a moment of silence, Wang Lin looked up at the blue sky and murmured to himself.

    "Is he the master or not"

    The middle-aged man inside the seven-colored flames was seriously injured. This man also admitted his identity as the master, but after calming down, Wang Lin couldn't help but have doubts.

    This person's cultivation level fluctuates between high and low. He can fight against the Suzaku Origin Spirit, he can use the technique of fishing for the moon in a well, and he also has the art of making all the four elements empty. He knows about Si Mozi and even his own name. According to the analysis, he is indeed  There is no doubt that the leader has endless conspiracies.

    "The fire he cultivated also transformed into a colorful vermillion bird. He should be the third-generation evil birdbut is he really the palm master" The reason why Wang Lin judged the third-generation evil bird as the palm master before was precisely because of his analysis  However, among the ancient stars, the origin of the Master is the most mysterious, and no one knows which race he belongs to!

    In addition to this, there is another point. In the land of demon spirits, Wang Lin once met a person. He later found out that this person was the disciple of the Master!  What this person performed was the art of fire!

    And that flame technique is definitely not something that ordinary monks can practice to that extent. It is clearly to the point where they are about to explore the origin.

    All these things made Wang Lin make a bold guess in his mind. With some clues, Wang Lin concluded that the third generation evil bird was the master!

    Precisely because of this, the Council of Elders knows the reality of the Drifting Land and does not dare to make mistakes!

    But now, after seeing the Master in person, Wang Lin became suspicious.

    "Qinglin once said that the origin of what the Master cultivated was the power of Taichu! But from the beginning to the end, this person did not use any magical powers related to the power of Taichu And most importantly, the Master has practiced Taoism for tens of thousands of years.  , has a very deep mind, and has made many calculations in the world. The middle-aged man who admits to being the master does not seem to have such a heroic feeling in him and he does not seem to be extremely powerful"

    Wang Lin frowned. After a while, he still had no answer. He sighed softly and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he took out the few remaining pills from the storage bag, swallowed them all, and sat there.  Close your eyes and breathe out.

    With the autumn wind blowing, Wang Lin's figure slowly blurred, as if blending with the surrounding river water and autumn leaves. Even if a monk came here, he would not notice a person sitting by the river.

    Time passed slowly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. During these three days, the injuries to Wang Lin's soul did not improve, but stopped worsening, but most of his physical injuries recovered.

    Not counting his magical powers, the power that the six-star ancient god can exert alone is equivalent to 50% of what he was when he recovered. Wang Lin knew that time was running out, and if he inflicted serious injuries on the person suspected of being the master, he would definitely set off a wave of chaos in this ancient star.  It was so powerful, especially since he had an ancient pursuit order and left the land of chaos, someone would definitely come after him to claim his life.

    As for the Drifting Land, the outer perimeter was probably sealed by someone with intentions when he left. If he rushes back rashly, he will never be able to enter the Drifting Land, and will only fall into a trap!

    So he seized all the time to recover his cultivation as quickly as possible.

    But on this day, while Wang Lin was breathing out his thoughts, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed through his eyes. He felt an inexplicable feeling of fright in his heart. This feeling came after he had practiced to a certain level.  , a kind of early warning from somewhere!

    "Something's wrong!" Wang Lin stood up and glanced around, his expression even more gloomy. At some point, the surrounding area became silent, and even the autumn wind disappeared.

    It was a dark night, and a bright moon hung in the sky. The moonlight fell on the ground, and Wang Lin could clearly see that there were fine ripples on the river, which turned into ripples and vibrated as if they were shaking.

    The autumn leaves that had fallen on the river at some unknown time also formed circles and slowly rotated.

    Without thinking, Wang Lin took a step forward. The heaven and earth twisted, and ripples reverberated. Wang Lin's body should have disappeared with this step, but at this moment, when his body was about to merge into the heaven and earth, the sky suddenly shook.  , a huge crack suddenly appeared across the sky and the earth.

    A majestic pressure descended on this ordinary abandoned cultivation star, and directly from the crack, a big hand stretched out quickly and went straight to grab Wang Lin who was about to merge into the world!

    "You can kill less than five hundred people, drink less than five kilograms of blood, and point your sword at the sky. Are you willing to do that?"  Need a monthly pass!  !  Keep blasting!  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)As he took another step forward, the heaven and earth twisted and ripples reverberated. With this step, Wang Lin's body should have dissipated. However, at this moment, when his body was about to merge into the heaven and earth, the sky suddenly shook and the colors of the heaven and earth changed.  , a huge crack suddenly appeared across.

    A majestic pressure descended on this ordinary abandoned cultivation star, and directly from the crack, a big hand stretched out quickly and went straight to grab Wang Lin who was about to merge into the world!

    "You can kill less than five hundred people, drink less than five kilograms of blood, and point your sword at the sky. Are you willing to do that?"  Need a monthly pass!  !  Keep blasting!  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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