Late at night, with the bright moon in the sky, a ferocious black shadow gradually came closer and closer in the moonlight.
That ferocious black shadow is a huge monster. The monster looks like a mosquito magnified countless times.
On the back of the mosquito, there is a person standing. This person's long hair is flowing in the wind, full of elegant feeling. He stands on the mosquito beast with his hands behind his back. He is wearing a green shirt, which makes him look even more upright.
This person is none other than Wang Lin!
The mosquito beast gradually came, and beneath it was a mortal city. Here was the mortal capital of the Zhou Kingdom.
Everywhere on the rooftops of the attic, in a long river that runs from north to south in the city, there are flower boats and boats. Although it is the third watch, the lights on them are bright, and the sound of poems and verses can be heard from time to time, mixed with the delicate sounds of women. Smiles and soft words add to the prosperity of this place.
Wang Lin glanced at the flower boats and followed the mosquito beast downwards. Like a ghost, it floated directly across the long river, like a flying fairy from the sky, silently.
In the flower boat, Xu Xun, a prodigal son, was drunk. He went out to enjoy the breeze. He opened the curtain and took a quick look. He saw the blurry back of the mosquito beast. He immediately lost his drunkenness and was stunned. After a while, he calmed down and secretly laughed at this. After drinking too much, an illusory shadow actually appeared.
In the eastern part of the city, over a luxurious and huge mansion, bursts of laughter, laughter and music could be heard. Wang Lin stood on top of the mosquito beast and said calmly: "Situ, it's time to go!"
After a while, all the pleasant sounds in the mansion suddenly stopped. At this moment, the entire mansion became silent, as if everyone was frozen.
A boy in a purple robe walked out of it, with a look of reluctance on his face, and sighed: "I haven't enjoyed it enough yet. I am cultivating the Tao, cultivating the Tao, practicing shit, I am still better off living the life of a prince, free and easy. You are free and no one dares to mess with you.¡±
Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said slowly: "It's time to hit the road!"
"Wait a minute, the little emperor of Zhou Kingdom is very kind to me. I'll go and give him some benefits!" Situ Nan swayed and disappeared.
After half a stick of incense, Situ Nan's figure suddenly appeared next to Wang Lin. He laughed and shouted: "Let's go!! Leave Suzaku Star!!!"
He said, stepping on the mosquito beast under his feet. The mosquito beast was originally afraid of him. At this moment, he whimpered and rushed forward, turning into an arc and rushing directly into the sky.
As the speed of the mosquito beast becomes faster and faster, it goes straight into the strong wind in the sky. After passing this strong wind area, you can completely leave the Suzaku Star!
The moment the mosquito beast rushed into the Gangfeng, it was put into the storage bag by Wang Lin in a flash. Then Wang Lin's whole body rushed into the Gangfeng like a meteor.
Situ Nan was faster, one step ahead of Wang Lin, and stepped into the strong wind.
The strong wind from the sky was blowing towards his face, and the powerful resistance force was like the weight of Mount Tai. Situ Nan laughed wildly and shouted: "Get away from me!"
With the power of the roar, the entire Gangfeng seemed to be torn apart by invisible big hands in Situ Nan and Wang Linqianfeng. The layers of Gangfeng retreated quickly, opening a passage.
The strong wind in the sky is an invisible thing and can only be felt with the body. But at this moment, the strong wind is rolling in the clouds and setting off countless ripples. In the blink of an eye, these ripples have spread to the entire Suzaku Star.
At this moment, all the mortals and monks on Suzaku Star raised their heads.
In their eyes, the sky suddenly became colorful, with seven colors of light shining endlessly.
On Zhuque Mountain, Zhou Wutai was wearing a red robe, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the sky, with a trace of emotion in his eyes.
Behind him, followed several people. These people were all the latest batch of Zhuque Mountain deacons, responsible for conveying every order of Zhou Wutai.
"Brother Wang, have a good journey!" Zhou Wutai murmured to himself. Scenes of his acquaintance with Wang Lin kept flashing through Zhou Wutai's mind, from being seduced by a mortal prince in the Four Factions Alliance, to the demise of the Four Factions Alliance, and finally all the way to now, even more so when Wang Lin gave up. Zhu Quezi's title was given to him.
Zhou Wutai recalled all of this, as if it were a dream. The so-called years are rushing and things are changing, this is how it is
In the Kingdom of Zhao, all the Wang family members raised their heads to look at the sky. Wang Zhuo looked at the sky blankly and sighed softly.
Beside him, there was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. This boy was quite handsome. At this moment, he whispered: "Grandpa, is there another grandpa in the sky?"
Wang Zhuo touched the young man¡¯s crotch??, said calmly: "Yes, he is the person that Grandpa admires the most in his life, my brother!"
In Chu State, in a jungle next to a valley, a huge and powerful tiger roared, pounced on a wild boar, and easily bit it to death. With a flick, it was thrown behind it. Behind it, Followed by seven or eight female tigers.
The tiger raised its head and roared, but suddenly the sound stopped. It stared at the sky with its tiger eyes and stood motionless.
"Finally he left. As soon as Mr. Tiger saw him, he felt chills in his heart." After a while, the tiger roared again, with a hint of joy in his voice. At this time bxwx.co Zhang Si
It turned around and ran towards the depths of the jungle with the many female tigers behind it, looking for the next prey.
"Xiaobai is always waiting, waiting for Zhou Ru's call. He always has a feeling in his heart that one day, Zhou Ru will come and take him away.
In Chu State, in Fenghuang Village, Zhou Ru's parents were sitting in the yard, looking at Zhou Ru and smiling heartily. The family of three were talking about something when suddenly Zhou Ru raised her head and looked towards the sky.
"Uncle" Zhou Ru looked at the sky blankly. She could vaguely sense that her uncle was slowly leaving, getting farther and farther away from her. This distance stretched infinitely, as if it were a lifetime
??Suzaku Star, the place where the Immortal Relics Clan is located, Skylark is sitting on a solitary peak, looking at the sky.
His face has a vicissitudes of life, and he looks older than a year ago. He was seriously injured in the Suzaku Tomb. After coming back, he recovered slightly after a year of treatment, but his vitality was damaged. In addition, he sensed that his longevity was declining, and a feeling of fatigue could not help but arise in his heart.
The lifespan of the Immortal Relics is slightly longer than that of the monks. Otherwise, with Yunquezi's cultivation level, his lifespan would have been cut off and died many years ago.
"The future generations are terrible" After a long time, Skylark sighed.
Where the Immortal Relics Clan is located, tens of thousands of miles away from Yunquezi, a young man with golden runes shining all over his body looked up at the sky, with a trace of melancholy on his face.
"Brother Wang, do you still remember me" This person is the young patriarch of the Immortal Relic Clan. He has a tortuous story. In the Suzaku Tomb, he did not catch up with the robbery of the Star Cultivation Crystal, but he did No lives were lost.
"Brother Wang, I am leaving Suzaku Star. I hope that one day, you and I can meet again!"
At this moment, the entire Suzaku Star and all the monks felt the fluctuations in the sky. Following their gazes, Wang Lin and Situ Nan rushed out of the Gangfeng and stepped into the starry sky.
On the Suzaku Star, the ancestors of the troll clan under the Corpse Yin Sect are constantly calling for help.
In Tuosen, the land of the ancient gods, the sound of wild laughter still echoes. The day when he will escape is not far away.
In the world of demon cultivators, rumors about the Hundred-Day Killing Order for Ten Thousand Demons have been echoing among those demon cultivators for a long time
There is a legend that a monk named Wang Lin left his shadow everywhere on the Suzaku Star
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