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This Soul Refining Sect Tutian Senior Brother unconsciously waved his hand when Wang Lin was standing in front of the window a few days ago. At the moment when the thunder collapsed and the wind and rain stopped, he had a slight reaction and spent a lot of life energy to continuously calculate and deduce Nine times.
He is going to find the future of the Soul Refining Sect and find a way to the sky for the Soul Refining Sect!
After nine deductions and nine calculations, he came to a conclusion that made him feel extremely absurd. He didn't believe it the first time, but nine times in a row, and it happened every time, and he couldn't help but believe it.
All those deductions all point to the State of Zhao, to a county in Zhao, and to the scholars in that county!
So, he came, with his expectations and that absurd feeling, and searched for several days in this county. He searched for almost all the scholars, but in the end he still did not get any satisfactory answer.
Those scholars are just mortals, how can they answer his question? With the cultivation level of the middle-aged man, not to mention Zhao Guo, even the entire Suzaku Star is among the strongest. Infant transformation, infant transformation, can be done in one step. Aim for the title!
The middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves, the black wind roared, and the endless ghost roared ferociously inside, filling the surroundings of Wang Lin and Dafu, making the world seem to be separated and blurred.
Dafu was always sleeping soundly there, and the snoring echoed, as if a little out of place. Wang Lin turned around and looked at the man walking from the dark sky and earth in the distance.
Wang Lin knew that the other party was an immortal, but he didn't have the slightest fear or fear. Strangely, to his eyes, this middle-aged man looked powerful, but in fact, he was extremely small.
Wang Lin himself couldn¡¯t explain why. It seemed like on the thundering rainy night a few days ago, after the voice that kept whirling in his mind appeared, some strange changes took place in his body.
This change is a thought, an indescribable realization, especially when I just wrote down the scientific examination questions, about the cause and effect of heaven and earth!
Looking calmly at the middle-aged man walking towards him, Wang Lin looked as normal and spoke slowly.
"Say it."
The middle-aged man let out a sigh, stood a few feet away from Wang Lin, and looked at Wang Lin carefully. From his point of view, he was very ordinary, a real mortal, not a monk.
But the other party¡¯s calm expression and calm demeanor made this middle-aged man see something extraordinary. All the scholars he had met in the past almost collapsed the moment they saw him. Such fear and panic required him to cast a spell to soothe them before they could tremble and speak.
Wang Lin is the first person he has met who is so calm.
Even this cannot be described as calm. From the look of the middle-aged man, the other party seemed not to care about his appearance at all. He did not regard himself as an immortal at all, but felt like a mortal.
You must know that with his cultivation, even mortal emperors would tremble in fear and respect him as if they were worshiping their ancestors. The invisible pressure coming from him is not something that mortals can resist, not even monks. , must also be directly suppressed to the point of awe and fear.
This middle-aged man has only encountered things like what Wang Lin is experiencing twice in his life, but the mortals he met in those two times were all great Confucians who have appeared in Suzaku Star for hundreds of years.
This kind of great scholar has a clear understanding of heaven and earth, feels the destiny, his knowledge is astonishing, he has a great righteousness, and he is not afraid of ghosts and gods. Although just a Qi Refining monk can kill this great scholar, the higher the cultivation level, the more he can feel them The kind of monk-like aura about him.
If such a person practices Taoism, it will be natural.
Wang Lin was the third time he felt this way. After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man clasped his fists and bowed to Wang Lin.
"I am the leader of the Soul Refining Sect, Nian Tian."
"A thread of thought to the sky, this word of thought can accommodate all things, a good name." Wang Lin smiled slightly and returned the gesture with fists to the middle-aged man. On his body, the aura of the great scholar of the time became more and more intense. Faintly, the ghosts of the black wind whistling around him all avoided, and they did not dare to come any closer. Even the shrill roar slowly faded away. It weakened until it all dissipated.
This scene surprised the middle-aged man even more. He took a deep breath, and his eyes showed hope. He vaguely felt that the answer he wanted probably came from this person. He deduced it nine times and pointed out that It is very possible that this is the person!
"I would like to ask, can our Soul Refining Sect have a path to heaven? I hope the Confucian scholars can solve my century-old confusion!" Xiu Niang looked sincere and bowed to Wang Lin again.
The inheritance of his sect is of great importance. It is an extremely weird thing to ask a mortal, even Nian Tian himself is the same, but those nine recommendationsI was shocked, looking at the figure leaving the sky, two lines of tears fell from the corners of my eyes unconsciously.
At this moment, a white bird flew in the sky above the Soul Refining Sect's mountain gate, whirling past with its neighing sound.
"Soul Refining Sect, hundreds of years from now, on the same day that you sit down and die, a person will come here. He is your Soul Refining Sect's path to heaven!"
Wang Lin murmured, looking at Duntian's back with more tears.
Nian Tian¡¯s body trembled, he looked at Wang Lin for a long time, then he cupped his fists and bowed. He didn't completely believe it, but he kept it in his heart. He never mentioned it to Duntian in his whole life. Instead, one day hundreds of years later, he felt that the end was approaching, and he was dying there. At this moment, the unforgettable words of the Confucian scholar hundreds of years ago came to mind. (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