On the Suzaku Star, in the Imperial City of the Great Dynasty, all members of the royal family arrived at this moment. In a square, these people knelt on the ground one by one, with excitement and fear mixed on their faces.
It was quiet.
In front of them is an ancestral hall built in the imperial city. There are many spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall. This ancestral hall is not built with nobility, but plain and simple.
Wang Lin stood in the ancestral hall, looking at the unfamiliar names. Finally, at the top, he saw a tablet that read: Ancestor Wang Zhuozhiling.
Wang Lin was silent, as the scenes of Wang Zhuo back then seemed to flash before his eyes.
Now that I have come back, we are separated forever.
Wang Zhuo has indeed fulfilled his promise to Wang Lin, allowing Wang Lin to practice Taoism with peace of mind. He is here to protect the descendants of the Wang family until their longevity is over.
Wang Lin sighed. When he came back this time, he was very unfamiliar with the Suzaku Star. Even though he was among his own descendants, he couldn't find the slightest touch of family affection.
Some are just melancholy and a touch of sadness in my heart.
For the first time, he felt personally that the vicissitudes of time were like a ruthless glacier, flowing around him, washing away all the beautiful memories of the past
Outside the ancestral hall, all the descendants of the Wang family did not dare to take a breath, their hearts beat faster, and they looked cautiously ahead at the strange but familiar ancestor.
At the front of these Wang family members were the eight old men. These eight people were also kneeling on the ground, looking at Wang Lin silently. They seemed to be able to vaguely feel the vicissitudes and sorrow of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes looked down along the top of the tablets and landed on one of the spiritual tablets. There was a line on it: "The spirit of ancestor Wang Yu."
Wang Lin vaguely had some impressions of the name Wang Yu, as if during the war between the Immortal Relics and the Suzaku Kingdom, they captured young children on the Suzaku Star. One of them was Wang Yu.
"This child's life span is over" The vicissitudes of life on Wang Lin's body became even more intense. There was an extremely complicated thought in his heart. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years had passed. Looking back, he saw that the sea had changed, things had changed, and people had changed. Even if he wanted to find an old person, it was very difficult.
In silence, Wang Lin turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall, looking at the descendants of the Wang family kneeling on the ground in front of him. Although they had blood in them, Wang Lin could not find the feeling of family members.
"You wait and take care of yourself. From now on, no cultivators will participate in the affairs of the world! As for this great dynasty, if you have talents and strategies, you can go backwards and protect the foundation for thousands of years.
"If you are all ignorant and ignorant, then you don't want this wealth!" Although there is a reason for the past, and you are implicated in resentment, I see that this mortal dynasty is miserable everywhere. If all this is the result of my royal family, you will just be a commoner! "
After knowing the cause and effect of the descendants of the Wang family, Wang Lin looked at these descendants indifferently, flicked his sleeves, and walked away in the air. Tashan and the big-headed boy followed closely behind, as did the three-foot-long man Reggie.
After Wang Lin left, there was silence in the square. For a long time, the eight old men stood up with gloomy expressions and looked at the surrounding tribesmen fiercely. One of them said in a cold voice: "It's our fault for making our ancestors angry. Starting today, we will re-establish the clan rules, and anyone who violates them will be killed!"
This time z.com Zhang Si. Wang Lin walked between heaven and earth, and after finishing dealing with the affairs of future generations, his melancholy did not diminish. He looked at the sky and walked towards where the Yuntian Sect was.
While walking, Wang Lin's expression changed and he looked into the distance. In front of him, he saw a thousand-legged centipede that was tens of feet in size. It swayed and swam away quickly. On the back of the centipede, there were several monks standing on its back. There was one of them. A monk with an immortal spirit, wearing a yellow shirt and carrying a long sword on his back.
The breeze blows, and this man's clothes are blowing, making him look quite elegant.
"Head of Huanglong!" The moment Wang Lin saw this person, his eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes shone brightly, and the portrait he saw in the Demon Spirit Land immediately appeared in his heart.
The centipede moved very fast and disappeared from the horizon in the blink of an eye. However, Wang Lin could clearly detect that there was a gaze on the centipede's back, looking at him.
"You're good, little guy!" At the moment when his eyes met, Wang Lin heard a chuckle in his ears. The laughter gradually disappeared and finally disappeared.
Wang Lin frowned and looked at the place where the centipede disappeared. After a moment of silence, he swayed and headed towards Yuntian Sect. There was something strange about this matter, and Wang Lin was unwilling to act rashly.
In Yuntian Sect, Tie Yan always sat cross-legged in the square, waiting for Wang Lin. He knew that Wang Lin would definitely come here.
His time is running out, and his cultivation baseOnly in this way can we break through.
"There was an ancestor Zhang Hu in the family tree. He was also a monk. He joined the Hengyue Sect a thousand years ago. Unfortunately, after thousands of years of blessings, I can only become a peripheral disciple of the Hehuan Sect." With this. There was a trace of bitterness. Just as the woman was about to close her eyes and continue to vomit, she suddenly looked forward with a look of shock in her eyes.
"In front of her, a young man in white appeared silently. This young man had an ordinary appearance, but there was an unspeakable aura about him.
Wang Lin glanced at the woman in front of him calmly, patted the storage bag, and immediately spiritual stones and fairy jade flew out, including a flying sword.
"Your ancestors and I have an old relationship. The cause back then is the result today."
With a melancholy sigh, the woman turned around and left in stunned silence. Zhang Hu was already dead. With Wang Lin's cultivation, when his consciousness swept across, he noticed a trace of Zhang Hu's blood in this woman.
In the fourth-level cultivation country, Huo Burning Country, in the Temple of War, a rather beautiful woman in palace attire was sitting cross-legged in the main hall. This woman's cultivation had reached the late stage of divine transformation. At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged and outside her body. There are not many immortal jade, obviously preparing to attack the infant transformation.
In front of her, there is another person sitting. This person is a young man. Although his appearance is young, there is a sense of vicissitudes in him. His cultivation has also reached the late stage of divine transformation. Looking at the woman in front of him at this moment, He sighed softly and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister Zhou, there are not enough immortal jade left for both of us to absorb at the same time. This time, it is you who will do it. If you can achieve the infant transformation, I, the Fire Burning Country, can advance! "
The woman was silent. After a moment, she looked at the man in front of her and said softly: "Senior Brother Zhou, if I can succeed in transforming into an infant, you and I will become Taoist couples" When she said this, she sighed inwardly, For some reason, the image of a person from back then appeared in my mind.
The man smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "My life is running out, you don't have to be like this, I am willing to do all this. Besides, I heard he has returned to Suzaku Star"
While the two were silent, suddenly, a person appeared silently in the hall.
"Yang Xiong, Zhou Zihong, you are well!" The melancholy voice echoed, and the man and woman trembled and looked away immediately.
Wang Lin, dressed in white, looked at the familiar two people in front of him. Their appearance had not changed at all. This was due to the spiritual liquid he had given them when they were on the battlefield outside the territory.
"Wang Lin!"
Wang Lin smiled and glanced at the two people. Without saying much, he patted the storage bag and a large amount of fairy jade immediately spread out and filled the entire hall.
"You two can get married, these fairy jade are Wang's gift!" Wang Lin clasped his fists and spoke sincerely. While thinking, he took out some more pills, put them down, turned around and walked away. Zhida z.com Zhixiao
In the fifth-level cultivation country, among the trolls, Chihu's appearance has not changed much, but has become more vicissitudes. The longevity of their trolls is somewhat different from that of the monks. At this time, he has become the leader of the trolls.
His cultivation has reached the late stage of infant transformation, and he is only one step away from winning the championship. Even so, with his strong body and awakened few innate magical powers, he dares to fight even if he is a monk who wants to win the championship.
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