Chapter 959 The Secret of Tianyunzi

"It takes some preparation to open the Demon Spirit Land. This is a major issue. You must invite some friends to enter before you can finally enter the cave. During this period, you can wait here and there." Tian Yunzi looked as usual, and there was no sign of joy or anger. After saying calmly, he swung his sleeves and immediately white clouds appeared under his feet, stepping on the clouds and left.

"The Zilin Pavilion has always been reserved for you." From afar, the erratic sound of Tianyunzi came.

Wang Lin looked at the place where Tianyunzi left, and thought flashed in his eyes.

"Ling Tianqiu's actions have a profound meaning! Even the final magical technique he fought with me before, he did not exert all his strength..." Wang Lin could not guess all of Ling Tianqiu's thoughts, but he could roughly see some of them.

"As for this Tianyunzi... I can't see through..." Wang Lin could not figure out his true thoughts in his heart. Even though he noticed some clues through a trace of clues, in a blink of an eye, the clue seemed to have other ways to explain it, which made all this a mystery.

"I can't see through." Wang Lin sighed inwardly. There was always a layer of fog on Tian Yunzi. He always felt that the Tian Yunzi he saw seemed different every time.

In fact, Wang Lin had guessed that Tianyunzi had made such arrangements for Wang Lin's arrival, but when he was facing Tianyunzi, although Tianyunzi did the same as Wang Lin expected, he felt something was wrong.

Everything went too smoothly, as if all these things were done according to what Wang Lin thought.

Frowning, Wang Lin looked at the familiar Tianyun Sect around him, was silent for a moment, and walked towards the Zilin Pavilion back then. There was only one road leading to the purple mountain peak in the square. This road was covered with deep steps and paths, with rocks on both sides, and dense green.

At this time, the sunset and the mountain wind blows, bringing coolness, it also brings the sound of leaves shaking. There is even the sound of flowing water in the distance, which is also heard in the wind.

Wang Lin walked this road back then, but after hundreds of years of separation, he embarked on it again. He was deeply moved.

"Everything seems to have not changed from that time..." Wang Lin's pace was unhappy and moved forward slowly.

While walking, at the end of the path ahead, a man and a woman monk in blue shirt approached while talking in a low voice. The two monks had low cultivation levels, but were just in the infant transformation period.

With the sound of the wind, the words of the two came slowly.

"Junior sister, I heard that Ghost Eye Market will open again in seven days. Many fellow Taoists have rushed there in the past few days."

"Ghost Eye Market? But the market that became famous in one fell swoop in an auction of a fairy technique?" The woman's voice was full of surprise.

"That's right, it's the Ghost Eye Market. That magical art caused a great sensation back then. It is said that even a few old monsters with unfathomable cultivation went there personally for this magical art. Immortal art, as both of me, can only obtain incomplete magical art, and it is also a low-grade magical art. It is said that the magical art was a rare complete product back then! This time the ghost eye market opened again, and it is said that there is a mysterious thing to be auctioned."

"Oh, what does these have to do with us? Any item in Ghost Eye Market is an unimaginable price. Besides, you need to be invited to enter there."

"It doesn't matter. We are not qualified to enter the auction office, but we can still enter the trading area of ​​the Ghost Eye Market." The man in blue said, taking out a jade slip from the storage bag. The jade slip was pitch black all over, but there was an object that looked like an eye in the center, emitting red light, which looked very strange.

"Ghost Eye Invite Jane!" The woman's eyes lit up.

The man in blue shirt was about to speak proudly, but suddenly looked ahead and looked stunned, but saw Wang Lin walking down from above.

The woman noticed the abnormality of her senior brother beside her and also saw Wang Lin when she looked up.

With the cultivation of the two of them, they had no idea about Wang Lin's existence before this.

Wang Lin looked gentle. After approaching the man and two monks, he looked at the man in blue, smiled slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Li, don't be fine."

"You...you..." The man in the blue shirt looked dazed. He had just returned to Tianyun Sect and did not know about Wang Lin's return. After seeing Wang Lin just now, he felt that Wang Lin looked very familiar and couldn't help but be stunned. But at this moment, he heard Wang Lin's words, his body was shocked.

"Wang Lin!!" The man in blue took a few steps back, with horror in his eyes.

Wang Lin smiled. He didn't know the name of this young man in blue, but only knew that his surname was Li. He had met in Tianyun Sect and vaguely remembered that the person looked at him, full of irony and disdain.

Looking at it today, this person's cultivation has also increased, and he has reached the middle stage from the early stage of the infant transformation.

He stopped seeing the man surnamed Li, Wang Lin walked past the two of them and gradually left.

"Senior brother, his name is Wang Lin? This name sounds familiar..." The woman turned around and looked at Wang Lin's back and said in confusion.

"This Wang Lin is actually back! Master cannot not know that he can appear here. Could it be that his affairs back then have been forgiven by Master! I could not see any fluctuations in spiritual power on him just now. He was like a mortal, but the moment he walked past me, I was shocked, and the spiritual power in my body seemed to tremble and fear this person, and almost collapsed." The young man in blue shirt looked pale and pulled the junior sister beside him to leave quickly.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" The woman was very puzzled.

"His name is Wang Lin. He is the purple seventh brother of my Tianyun Sect back then. Junior sister, haven't you remembered it yet!" the man in blue clothes said hurriedly.

The woman's face changed immediately as soon as she was stunned.

"But that rumor that the devil king Lin, who was killed in the land of demon spirit, was rumored to be stormed with blood flowing, was eventually chased by his master and many seniors, and was still still escaped!!"

Wang Lin smiled bitterly in the distance, saying that people are terrifying. Things about him have gradually changed after being circulated over the past few hundred years. With a secret sigh, Wang Lin walked out of the Tianyun Sect along the path.

In front of him, there was a towering mountain peak, with clouds and mist on the top, and a purple light filled with it. This is where the purple disciples live.

Tianyun Sect, Zifeng.

Looking at the familiar mountain peak, Wang Lin's eyes were dazed. He seemed to have seen a young man who had just arrived here from Zhuquexing, step by step, and gained a foothold here step by step.

In silence, there is a mountain breeze blowing. The wind in the mountains is a bit cold. Although it is not bone-bone, it will still take away a lot of warmth when blowing on your face, leaving only coldness.

There are many plants and trees planted on Purple Peak, swaying in the wind. From a distance, I don’t know whether it is the mountains moving or the heart moving.

Stepping on the mountain wind, Wang Lin walked upwards, and the steps swayed as if they were entering the sky. Wang Lin's pace was slow and gradually reached the top of the mountain. He did not encounter any monk along the way, but the sound of the wind whimpered through him.

Apart from the sound of the wind, there is no other sound. The top of the mountain still has no change as before. A corner of an exquisite attic is revealed in the distance. Looking vaguely, you can see a vertical plaque on the attic, with only one word on it.

purple!

As Wang Lin moved forward, the exposed corner was slowly covered again. After walking out of the cover, what was presented to Wang Lin was the familiar attic that year.

Zilin Pavilion!

"I still remember that this place was called Ziyun Pavilion in the past..." Wang Lin stood silently for a while, pushed open the door of Zilin Pavilion, and a moldy smell came to his face.

The decorations in the room were the same as those in the past, and there was no change. If there was really, it would be the endless dust, whether it was the table, wooden chair, or the bed, all of them were filled with dust.

The oil lamp on the table has long since ended.

Wang Lin raised his fingers and gently stroked the table. He immediately drew a deep mark on the dusty table. Looking at the dust on his fingers, Wang Lin waved forward.

Immediately a gentle wind swept across, and the wind appeared out of thin air from the front of Wang Lin. When it blew over the table, it brought out a large area of ​​dust, and passed through the wooden chairs, beds, and everything upstairs of the room, as if a storm had occurred in this attic.

But what is strange is that the storm only swept away dust, and all other objects did not move in the wind, and even the paper window did not make any sound of being blown by the wind.

After counting breaths, Wang Lin turned his palm upwards and held the void with one grip.

At this moment, the storm in the attic seemed to be back in time, immediately condensed into Wang Lin's palm from all directions. In just a moment, the storm in the attic was no longer there.

A dark gray whirlpool appeared in Wang Lin's palm, inside which was the entire dust in the attic.

With a casual wave of his right hand, the window in the attic opened on its own. The dark gray vortex floated out of the window and disappeared, as if he had swept away all the time and deposited all the memories of the past. Everything in the room immediately became new. At this time, the sky outside gradually became dark as the sun sets.

There was even darker in the room, which made Wang Lin's figure look a little blurred. He sighed lightly and walked towards the purple wood cabinet next to him. He remembered that this place was where the lamp oil was placed. After opening it, he saw a small bottle containing half of brown lamp oil.

After adding lamp oil to the oil lamp, Wang Lin pointed to the lamp, and a flame flashed. With a bang, the flames lit up, dispelling the darkness in the room.

But at the moment when the lights were on, a mountain breeze blew from outside and walked along the window, causing the light to sway and change immediately, making Wang Lin's shadow in the room feel like it was twisted.

"Huh?" Wang Lin's expression moved, staring at the swaying and changing lights. It seemed as if lightning flashed through his mind, and his eyes suddenly burst out with his brilliance!

"The wind blows, and the lights change. It is unpredictable in the wind. It is hard to tell which one is what it was originally like... I understand! Tianyunzi is like this light. The reason why I feel that every time I see him is different is because this person is changing all the time, just like a person has thousands of ***s, and these thousands of ***s are in a body at the same time. Every moment, these ***s are alternating... Therefore, Tianyunzi gives me that unpredictable feeling!"

Wang Lin looked at the swaying lights. In the fire, his face was reflected in the light and darkness, but his eyes were enlightened.
Chapter completed!