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Not only her, but even the other three women around her also looked at the sky with beautiful eyes. Wang Lin's name has almost become a taboo for Tianyun Star over the years!

But the more this happens, the more rumors about Wang Lin will be.

In the Tianyun Sect Square, Bai Wei looked complicated and looked at the sky silently. It was hard for him to imagine what that person would become now.

Next to Bai Wei, there was a middle-aged man with a very gloomy face. He was wearing purple clothes and his eyes were like lightning. He stared at the sky and snorted coldly inside.

"Wang Lin... Even if you don't die over the years, you will definitely not improve too much. I just don't know how much worse you are than me, Zhao Xingsha!"

Bai Wei looked carefully at the middle-aged man beside her, and was very afraid of this senior brother. Over the years, Zhao Xingsha's cultivation has improved rapidly in seclusion and insight, and his cultivation has actually broken through to the top, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of Yin deficiency!

"Zhao Xingsha became one of the seven sons of Tianyun thirty years ago. He had a grudge with Wang Lin back then, and he was afraid that after meeting him, he would inevitably have the intention of killing."

There was also a woman beside the two. The woman looked down and although she also looked at the sky, she seemed to have no interest in everything.

This woman was the fourth senior sister of Wang Lin, the fourth purple elder in the past. She was forced by Zhao Xingsha and trapped Wang Lin with her magical skills.

Later, Wang Lin escaped from trouble, and the woman taught the art of great movement, which was considered to resolve grudges.

There was also a young man in the distance, who looked about thirty years old. This man was wearing a blue dress with three blue dragons embroidered on his chest. These three blue dragons were ferocious and ferocious, and seemed to have really lived. Especially the three pairs of dragon eyes, they exuded a breath of breathtaking spirit.

If Wang Lin saw this person, he would not be unfamiliar with him. This person was the person who trapped Wang Lin with the fourth senior sister of the Purple Group, and the Blue Disciple Sima Rufeng!

In the Tianyun Sect, everyone who knew Wang Lin back then had their own thoughts at this moment, but there was no one in it who thought that if Wang Lin appeared today, he would walk out alive.

The moment everyone's eyes gathered in the distance, a white figure slowly appeared from the end of that day, walking towards this place step by step.

The black hair is flowing, and the sun shines in purple, which contrasts with the white clothes, making it look even more fairy-like. Alone, the white clothes are like snow, floating in.

A thousand-year-old lonely twilight shone out from this figure, and he slowly approached. Behind him was the fiery red sun, which made the man's face dark, and he could only see the bright eyes, revealing the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

This scene is very beautiful.

The figure was still far away at the beginning, but in just a moment, it had arrived outside the Tianyun Sect!

"Wang Lin!"

"Wang Lin!!"

Suddenly, several people recognized Wang Lin!

"He is Wang Lin..." The beautiful eyes of the woman in pink fell on the figure in white nearby.

Ling Tianhou's eyes were like lightning, and it contained a strong sword intent. When he saw Wang Lin appear, he frowned. Although his expression was always gloomy, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes!

"The early stage of Nirvana!! Wang Lin was just a baby transform back then, and he had reached such a height in just a few hundred years!! Unless he had great luck, such a thing would never happen! Especially the mark on his eyebrows..." Ling Tianhou was shocked in his heart, causing a big wave.

The old man, who was like a mountain of meat, suddenly opened his eyes that had been resting in peace, burst out with a shiny light, staring straight at Wang Lin, with incredible eyes.

The thin old man, who was as thin as a corpse, also looked at Wang Lin with a deep meaning, then looked at Tian Yunzi again, revealing a look of color.

As for the old man sitting on the gourd wearing a black and white Taoist robe, he was even more stunned at this moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the faint light flashed in his eyes, and he could not tell his thoughts.

"The mark of the Vermillion Bird!" The middle-aged beauty like a village girl gave a light exclamation and looked at Wang Lin carefully.

Even these old monsters are like this, not to mention other cultivators around. However, among these people, it can be seen that Wang Lin has not had many cultivation levels, but almost everyone felt a sense of pressure spreading from Wang Lin’s body the moment Wang Lin appeared.

The woman in pink looked at Wang Lin, her beautiful eyes wafting, showing her interest.

All this is slow, but in fact, the moment Wang Lin appeared, the expressions of the people around him fell into Wang Lin's eyes one by one. Wang Lin slapped his clothes, his expression calmly revealed calmness, and he clasped his fists to Tian Yunzi in the distance, and said respectfully: "Disciple Wang Lin, have seen Master!"

A strange light appeared in Tian Yunzi's eyes, staring at Wang Lin's eyebrows. After a long time, a smile gradually appeared on his face and said kindly: "It's good to come back, Wang Lin, these seniors are going to ask you something, you must answer truthfully."

"My son Wang Lin, you really dare to come back!!" A middle-aged man behind Ling Tianwei pointed at Wang Lin and shouted.

"You killed everyone in the Demon Spirit Land, but today is the time to pay for your blood!"

Wang Lin's face kept smiling, but his eyes were cold as cold. He glanced at the middle-aged man who was talking and said calmly: "Senior Ling Tianwei, you disciple, are qualified to talk to me like this!"

Ling Tianqiu's face was extremely gloomy. He stared at the mark on Wang Lin's eyebrows. Although he was a little afraid of the Vermilion Bird mark, what really shocked him was the other two forces above Wang Lin's eyebrows!

"What kind of luck has Wang Lin experienced in the past few hundred years? How could he be like a complete transformation!!!"

During the silence, Ling Tianwei shook her sleeves, and the middle-aged man behind her who angrily scolded Wang Lin immediately shook his body and took a few steps back and returned to the team.

"He is indeed not qualified to talk to you like this! You are a little embarrassed to reach the early stage of glory at a young age. Even if you let go of grudges, even I am a little impressed!" Ling Tianwei's voice burst into a hint of cold air and she said slowly.

As soon as this statement was spoken, it caused a shocking wave, as if a scoop of clear water was poured into a oil pan, causing all the monks around to look at each look at each of them to change their expressions!

Bai Wei took a breath and stared at Wang Lin in a daze, his mind was blank. He could not believe that Wang Lin was a baby transformed hundreds of years ago, but now he has reached the legendary cultivator of Nirvana in his opinion!!

"Peeing Nirvana..."

As for Zhao Xingsha, he was shocked and could not believe what he was obedient in his ears, so he was directly on the spot.

Not only him, but at this moment, almost all the monks, how about it.

After all, all this is too unbelievable.

"Wang Lin's cultivation level has reached the level of Nirvana. In this way, although there is still a gap with us, he can still be considered a qualified person. In this case, he cannot be treated too much as a junior." The old man sitting on the gourd flashed his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Wang Lin, I ask you, why did you go into the vortex and escape in front of us, but did something you did not want us to know!"

"I have indeed caused trouble in the land of demon spirits, so I have to leave." Wang Lin said calmly as usual.

"What a disaster!" the old man, who was as thin as a corpse, said gloomy with a cold light in his eyes.

"I have protected myself and imprisoned the daughter of the Blood Ancestor! I saw all the seniors and the Blood Ancestor chasing me that day, so I naturally had to escape!" Wang Lin said calmly.

As soon as this said, the old man, who was as big as a mountain of meat, sat up and said in a deep voice: "That token of the Immortal Palace is in your hands!"

"I don't know who I heard about this from!" Wang Lin looked at the old man in Roushan. His cultivation was only in the early stage of Jing Nirvana. Moreover, Wang Lin remembered that there was no such person among the old monsters chasing him.

When Wang Lin looked at him, the old man in Roushan was shocked. His face suddenly changed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, Wang Lin, I will ask you if the token of the Immortal Palace is in your hands." Tian Yunzi said slowly with a gentle expression.

Wang Lin looked at Tian Yunzi and said respectfully: "Since the master asked me, the disciples dare not hide it. I did get an Immortal Palace token in that place of demon spirit!"

As soon as Wang Lin said this, the eyes of several old monsters around him flashed, and they fell silent in an instant. A sense of depression suddenly spread around and condensed on Wang Lin's body.

"Wang Lin, take out the token, and you can still save your life now!" The old man sitting on the gourd glanced at Wang Lin's eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"You are not qualified to obtain that token." The old man with a body like a physical body said gloomy in his eyes.

Before Wang Lin could speak, Ling Tianhou, who was always gloomy, had a murderous intent in his eyes and said slowly: "Since the token is known to him, why do you need to talk nonsense!"

He snorted coldly and pointed his right hand forward, and immediately a shocking sword energy rushed straight to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked calm. At the moment the sword energy came, he took a few steps back and clenched his fist with his right hand, and suddenly hit him forward. The punch immediately echoed with a sound boom, turning into a rumbling sound that shocked the earth.

A black vortex swept across Wang Lin's fist, directly colliding with Ling Tianhao's sword energy.

At this moment, Tian Yunzi's eyes flashed, his right sleeve flicked forward, and immediately a colorful wind appeared, and the sweeping landed between Ling Tianfeng and Wang Lin.

This colorful wind contained strange power, which actually blew through, causing the black vortex on Wang Lin's fist to dissipate directly. While dissolving Wang Lin's power, it blocked Ling Tianqi's sword energy.

Understand it and resolve everything.

"Ling Tianhou, at the gate of my Tianyun Sect, I would be too fond of taking me seriously!" Tian Yunzi's voice was calm and he glanced at Ling Tianhou indifferently.
Chapter completed!