Holding his right fist, Wang Lin stepped forward, fisted with him, and punched him directly in front.

With a loud bang, the huge phantom of the ancient god's arm appeared in front of Wang Lin, as if this punch was the roar of the ancient god!

Boom boom boom, the earth-shaking sound replaced all the sounds of the Water Spirit Star in this moment, as if it had turned into eternity, echoing in the ears of everyone around.

Situ Nan condensed all the mountain souls of the Shui Ling Star and turned into a mountain move. In an instant, he collided with Wang Lin's right fist in the air, creating a huge impact, turning into a strong wind and rolling back. With the impact of this wind, the large ocean on the Shui Ling Star rolled violently, and the stormy waves!

Situ Nanchang smiled and retreated, with admiration in his eyes, and laughed and said, "It is said that the scholar should not look at him with admiration for three days. Wang Lin, you and I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. Today you surprised me!"

Wang Lin also retreated a hundred feet and said with a long smile: "It seems that you must have been in seclusion again in the past few hundred years!"

The two looked at each other for a few times and smiled happily at the same time. Wang Lin had not been as happy as he is today for a long time. He was able to meet Situ Nan again. The friendship that had lasted thousands of years made him feel very warm.

Situ Nan is the same. He has been arrogant all his life, and there are not many real friends. Even if he has, he has long since broken contact. Wang Lin is a little special in his heart. The two of them have experienced life and death together. Now he is extremely happy to see Wang Lin's cultivation level improve to such a level.

At the invitation of Wang Lin, the two turned into long rainbows and went straight to the distance and disappeared without a shadow, leaving behind the confused people around them.

Especially the third son of Chen Dao, he was stunned by this violent turn, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly. The three of them were all extremely intelligent people who could practice until they could. At this moment, they naturally thought that what Situ Nan said before was snatching Zhao Xue and Ling'er for their brothers. This brother is probably Wang Lin.

Fu Fengzi could only smile bitterly at this scene, shook his head and glanced at the woman in silver who had already walked out of Situ Nan's magical power outside the ruins of the palace in the distance, with some doubts in her heart.

Let's not talk about them all. At this moment, Wang Lin and Situ Nan sat on the top of the peak of the day when Wang Lin felt the tumultuous night, and blew his clothes in the mountain breeze. The two of them were very moved and talked about these hundreds of years of experiences one by one.

Between the two, there was a white jade table with wine pots and other items on it. These were brought by Situ Nan. He took a sip of wine and sighed: "I didn't expect that you had experienced so many things after you came to this Tianyun Star. If you had known this, you might as well go with me to be the prince's happiness."

Wang Lin picked up the wine glass and took a sip, shook his head and said, "If these changes had happened in the journey of Tianyun Star, I would not have had my current cultivation level."

"I heard about Luo Tian’s battle with the alliance on Feng Luanxing before, and I even heard about the name of the genuine thunder immortal Xu Mu of Luo Tian. Haha, I didn’t expect that it was you!" Situ Nan showed a smile on his face, and put down his wine glass and smiled.

Wang Lin looked as usual and smiled and said, "It's just a coincidence."

"But your cultivation is a bit strange. It is obviously just a mid-stage Nirvana, but even if I take it, you will be shocked." Although Situ Nan is in the early stage of Nirvana, his talent is too high. He has been studying hard during his seclusion for many years. With the same level of cultivation, he can stand at the top. If you are forced to fight hard, you can even fight with the mid-stage Nirvana, but the price is a bit heavy.

The two of them fought with Wang Lin mainly to compete, but Situ Nan clearly felt that there was a hidden force in Wang Lin that shocked him. The strength was so strong that Situ Nan was also shocked by his arrogance.

The boy in front of me has completely lost his immaturity and has become a real monk after more than a thousand years!

In a trance, Situ Nan seemed to see the simple child who picked up the beads after falling off the cliff... The shadow of the boy flashed and turned into a simple and innocent boy who did not understand the cruelty of the cultivation world in the Hengyue Sect.

The young man who lost his parents and relatives, lost his body, was saved by himself, and killed thousands of years like a devil...

After he transformed into mortality, he found himself again, realized the artistic conception of reincarnation, gradually raised his head on the Vermillion Bird Star, and finally reached the peak and awakened himself.

Situ Nan sighed lightly and looked at Wang Lin. Unconsciously, under the nebula of the past, the two of them parted. One went to Tianyun to learn from his masters, and the other went to Fengluan Games World.

Hundreds of years passed in a flash, and today, the two met again. Except for the friendship that has not changed, everything else has changed a lot.

This is the sadness of life!

Wang Lin also looked at Situ Nan. The memories of that year appeared in his mind. These memories were too long, but Wang Lin was clear and unforgettable. He could not forget that he had looked at the sky and said something.

"In this life, I, Wang Lin, do not worship heaven and earth, do not respect ghosts and gods, only worship their parents, only respect Situ!"

Situ Nan helped him too much. If it weren't for Situ, Wang Lin would have died in Zhao State as early as that time, and would not have achieved what he has today.

If it weren't for Situ, with Wang Lin's qualifications, it would be difficult for him to go through the first step of practicing Taoism, which is the basic Qi refining, foundation building, elixir and Nascent Soul! Without this foundation, he would definitely not have been able to reach the present.

If it weren't for Situ's extinction, demon transformation, the three fingers of Huangquan, and the explanation of the role of the magic weapon and magic power, Wang Lin would have found it difficult to gain a foothold on the Tianyun Star.

If Situ hadn't been in the land of demons and under the attack of the scattered demons, Wang Lin's vitality would have disappeared without the finger of Nirvana...

There is also Tian Ni! If Situ Nan had a little selfish desire, he would never have been obtained by Wang Lin until now. Situ just because Tian Ni merged into Wang Lin's soul and took Tian Ni, Wang Lin would die, so he smiled and said in a very plain way.

"I'll give you this item!"

The memories of the past surged in my heart, and the two were silent at the top of this peak.

The mountain peaks whizzed, and the feeling of reunion between the two could not be dissipated. This feeling became deeper and deeper, stronger and stronger, turning into a wisp of tobacco, lingering in the hearts of the two, and becoming eternal friendship.

Just in the mountain breeze, the two of them looked at each other and laughed at each other after a moment of silence. There was no need for too many words between real friends. A glass of wine and a laugh, and the only thing left was happiness.

A man can have no lover, but he must have real friends!

Situ Nan did not continue to ask about Wang Lin's strange cultivation, but also interrupted Wang Lin's words, picked up the wine glass and drank it, and laughed: "Why do you and me say more! It's like I suffered a loss in Feng Luanxing, and I was the first to think of coming to find you. Then you and I will fight back to Feng Luanxing with you!"

Wang Lin nodded with a smile, without asking much questions, chatting with Situ Nan about the past, drinking a glass of wine, before he knew it, it was already late at night, the bright moon hanging in the sky, and the bright moonlight fell. Although it was cold at night, it was better than the destruction of everything around him. On this quiet night, talking about life with his friends made Wang Lin feel peaceful.

It has been a long time since he was as warm as he is now. This kind of warmth is a unknowingly produced after meeting an old friend, as if he was back when he was on the Vermillion Bird Star and was dependent on Situ Nan in Tianni.

"You are well-known in the Luotian Star Realm, and your life is enjoyable. Poor, I, my grandmother, I didn't have long been happy with Feng Luanxing, and I accidentally saw Feng Luan's wife and fake dragons and phoenixes. This was not a big deal. There were so many things like this in the cultivation world, so I didn't care. Didn't I just take a few more glances? Didn't I just carve all these with my spiritual sense?..." Situ Nan took a big sip of wine, looked very depressed, and said:

"You said I did this little thing. As for asking them to issue a hunting order, chasing me day and night, causing me to hide from the top, and even being a prince was uneasy... In the end, I had to change my retreat place every once in a while. In the past few hundred years, just like a mouse, almost all the cultivation stars who were in seclusion have been gone from sufficient spiritual energy to abandoned stars with no spiritual energy."

Situ Nan said in anger, so he picked up the wine pot and drank several sips in one breath before he let it go. He said very hatefully: "After I came out of seclusion, I directly killed Feng Luanxing, but there are too many of these women, and there are a few helpers they have found, which made me suffer a great loss!" Situ Nan said here, and his old face turned red.

Wang Lin was probably strange. He looked at it carefully for a few seconds, suddenly frowned, grabbed Situ Nan's right hand, and his spiritual sense suddenly moved. After a long time, Wang Lin's expression became more and more strange.

Situ Nan smiled bitterly, took another sip of wine, and said, "Did you see it?"

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and even more murderous intent was ignited wildly. He nodded and said in a deep voice: "What kind of poison is so powerful that you can't force it out with your cultivation."

Situ Nan put down his wine glass and smiled bitterly: "I don't know where Feng Luanxing and other sluts got the poison from. I searched for many classics and finally realized that this kind of poison is called "I want to die in ecstasy, I want to die in three days and three days! Grandma, I'm really want to die in these days!"

"This poison is a thing left in the fairy world. Before the fairy world collapsed, this poison was made up of countless immortals for hundreds of years. This poison is ineffective against mortals, and it is mainly targeted at immortals! After being infected with this poison, it cannot be forced out at all, because once this poison enters the body, it will merge with the soul and be inseparable from each other.

Its main poison is reflected in the four words "want to be celestial and want to die". Three days of desire to be celestial means that the poisoned person is in illusion for all the time for three days, exhausting his mind and spirit. Within the next three days, he will die frequently, until the seventh day, and completely destroy both body and spirit!

Although this poison takes seven days to die, it loses all cultivation from the moment it gets poisoned..."

"Then you..." Wang Lin looked at Situ Nan, obviously, his cultivation level had not been lost in Situ Nan.
Chapter completed!