Chapter 1262 Come back...

In this gloomy palace, a storm was set off with the sound of the white-haired boy. The storm echoed, causing the star fog outside the cultivation planet to surge violently, making a loud rumbling sound.

"Master, I, Shui Daozi, fought with you in the world and almost died many times. It is worthy of your past life-saving grace! The grudges of yours have been eliminated. Although I took over Shenzong after you died, since you have died, Shenzong naturally has to have a new master! I, Shui Daozi, did nothing wrong with this.

But... are you dead or not!!" The boy suddenly looked ferocious as he talked to himself. He looked up at the void outside the hall, his face becoming more gloomy.

"You should have died. With the full force of me, Palm Master and Miaoyin Dao Master, you have absolutely no chance of survival. And there were several mysterious cultivators from the ancient fairyland back then. Even if you have a great cultivation level, you will definitely die!

But why did I feel a trace of your breath a few months ago?! Could it be that you were not dead, but reincarnated and rebuilt!!”

The white-haired boy looked even more ferocious, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

"If you reincarnate and re-cultivate, the cultivators in the ancient immortal realm who searched your souls would not have been unaware of it... But I would never feel your breath a few months ago!" Thinking of the breath a few months ago, the white-haired boy's mind trembled. It was precisely because of the appearance of that breath that made him feel like the sky collapsed for several months, and he even tried to launch the Shenzong at all costs. He started to investigate frantically and connected to the jade slip of Saint Kunxu. Although he was greedy for the Kunxu inheritance, he did not go in person, but sent his disciples to greet him.

He has practiced Taoism for thousands of years. This is the first time since his master's death that he has experienced this kind of fear. This feeling makes him recall the scenes before his master's death.

Before his master died, this feeling of fear continued, and it was not until his master died that he felt relieved. But now, a few months ago, the fear of that year came back clearly, which made him frightened.

After a while of silence, the white-haired boy gritted his teeth, his murderous intent was crazy in his eyes, and he murmured: "Even if you really reincarnate and re-cultivate, I will kill you again! Besides, the top cultivators from the ancient immortal realm were not found. Master, if you were not reincarnate and re-cultivate, you would have appeared again. You were hiding in Tian Ni. I dare not touch Tian Ni, but I can still force you to hide the soul inside!"

The white-haired boy's eyes flashed, and he slowly sat cross-legged again, pondered for a long time, and closed his eyes.

"Lu Zihao, your magical powers have not revealed anything that makes me doubt, but the only thing is the same!! Stabilizing technique! In this world, only the master, Qinglin and I have mastered it. It's ridiculous that Qinglin thought it was a trick that he got at the time, and he didn't care too much about it. He followed the master for as long as I did, but he didn't know that the power was so powerful that it was enough to shock the earth. It was the ancient magic that the master brought from the ancient fairyland!

Static body, soul, immortal, earth, heaven and earth, star river flow, time and time, space changes, after the master dies, no one can know more about this technique of concentration!"

"You are in the Wuji Sect now, so let you continue to exist for some time. When I sacrifice and refine the nine-faced eternal reincarnation mirror to set up the reincarnation array. Whether the master re-cultivates or hides in Tian Ni, this time, you must not be allowed to escape again!" The white-haired boy opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed inside.

He was extremely cautious about this trip. It was not Wang Lin, but his master! Therefore, he would never go recklessly, but needed to make complete preparations.

In the Wuji Sect, on the top of Lusu Mountain, Wang Lin sat in the attic, put down the teacup in his hand, and the breath of the ancient god rushed into his body along his feet, gathering in his eyebrows.

The leader of the Wuji Sect and the Supreme Chief of the Supreme Man were chatting with Wang Lin, and his words also meant to test where Wang Lin learned his magical powers. If it were changed to the usual situation, Wang Lin would naturally ignore it and just do it perfunctorily.

But at the moment, the other party agreed to send out the Extreme Yin Soul. More importantly, Wang Lin was absorbing the ancient spirit aura of Lusu Mountain. As he continued to absorb, the changes here would become more and more intense. In order to separate the two of them, he looked as usual and talked with a smile.

Most of the talks are all clouds and mist, but they also contain some truths.

"The way of heaven and earth cares about the heart. If there is Tao in the heart, it can naturally transform all things, and it can also be integrated into the thought of Tao and transformed into one's own magical power..."

Just as Wang Lin was telling, two long rainbows roared outside the attic and landed outside the door, turning into two middle-aged men in Taoist robes. The two stood respectfully outside the door, and one of them clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Disciple brought the Jiyin, please ask the sect leader to take a look."

Wang Lin looked plain and didn't look outside the attic. Instead, he continued to talk until he finished speaking half a stick of incense, and his eyes swept outside the attic.

The leader of the Wuji Sect always paid attention to Wang Lin's words. After hearing this, he smiled bitterly on his face, but he understood that the other party's words were actually equivalent to saying nothing, but he said something. In short, it was very strange.

At this moment, when Wang Lin looked out of the attic, he coughed dryly and said in a deep voice: "You can give it to fellow Daoist Lu for his attention."

The two people standing outside the attic respectfully claimed that they were, walked into the attic, stopped in front of Wang Lin, and respectfully took out the six small flags. After Wang Lin took it, he swept his spiritual sense inside, and immediately found that there was an extremely pure and extremely Yin soul inside the six small flags!

Wang Lin stood up in the long laugh, clasped his fists at the leader of Wuji Sect and the Supreme Chief ***er, and said with a smile: "Thank you two, I am very grateful for this matter!"

The leader of the Wuji Sect stood up and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, you are polite. In five days, the eighth-level sect competition will be held. At that time, I hope that Daoist Lu will take all his strength to win the Wuji Sect flag!"

The Supreme Elder also stood up and smiled and clasped his fists.

Wang Lin looked calm, nodded, and said, "Don't worry, you two, please don't worry about this matter, Lu must do his best! Now that Lu has left Guiyuan Sect for a hundred years, he will no longer disturb him here. He will return to Yuan Sect and reminisce with his younger generations first."

The Sect Master of Wuji Sect smiled even more, and he smiled when he heard this: "Brother Lu is also a person with a temperament and loves the disciples of the sect very much. I won't stay for you. Sun De, you can guide fellow Daoist Lu and send it to Guiyuan Sect!"

One of the two disciples of the Wuji Sect who sent the Jiyin Soul hurriedly claimed that it was.

"Goodbye!" Wang Lin clasped his fists at the leader of Wuji Sect and the Supreme Elder, turned around and turned into a rainbow, heading straight out of the attic, and appeared in the air in a blink of an eye, feeling relieved.

He had already felt that the aura of the ancient gods in this mountain became more and more intense, and there were signs of stirring the world. If he had been in this mountain again, in just a few breaths, the changes in this mountain would be clearly noticed.

Therefore, we must leave very quickly!

Just a stick of incense stick of this mountain, Wang Lin hid in the ancient god star point between his eyebrows, the collapsed sixth star, had appeared again, becoming a faint vortex. Although it had not recovered completely, it was a difference between heaven and earth than before!

"What a pity... But as long as no one notices it, there are still many opportunities to absorb the aura of ancient gods here in the future! Even the sword that was sacrificed by Xingdian will fall into my hands!" Wang Lin's expression was as usual, he tightened his mind, and rushed towards the sky under the guidance of the disciples of the Wuji Sect.

As he left, the aura of the ancient gods in the mountain gradually weakened again and finally fell asleep again.

From beginning to end, Wang Lin absorbed it very carefully, so he did not attract much attention. At most, someone suddenly felt that the energy of heaven and earth inside and outside the mountain was a little different, and there was no flaw.

In the attic of Mount Lusu, after Wang Lin left, the leader of the Wuji Sect smiled and said in a deep voice: "This person is extraordinary! As soon as he came here, he caused some changes in the Yuanli of Heaven and Earth here."

The Supreme Elder beside him nodded and said gently: "No matter what, since he is a member of Guiyuan Sect, he is also a subordinate of my Wuji Sect. It is better not to suppress such a person too much. He can compete in the eighth-level sect competition, which is a grand event for my Wuji Sect!"

The leader of the Wuji Sect pondered for a moment, and his sleeves shook, and his divine thoughts surrounded the entire Lusu Mountain.

"Call all the Supreme Elders, and we will discuss this matter!"

Under the guidance of the disciple of the Wuji Sect, Wang Lin broke through the starry sky and returned to another cultivation star sealed by the formation forbidden. The Wuji Sect disciple looked very respectful all the way, saying that he was a guide, but in fact he was half a step behind and did not dare to cross Wang Lin at all.

Stepping into the sealed cultivation star, the disciple of the Wuji Sect immediately took out the jade slip, and after sending a message, he learned where Guiyuan Sect is at this moment, and led the way straight ahead.

Soon, the two of them came to the courtyard of Guiyuan Sect. The disciple of Wuji Sect clasped his fists to Wang Lin and said respectfully: "Senior, this place is the residence of Guiyuan Sect. If there is no order, I will say goodbye."

Wang Lin nodded, and the disciple of Wuji Sect bowed and retreated, turning into a rainbow and heading straight for the distance.

At this moment, Wang Lin was the only one left in the sky. He naturally saw Mu Bingmei in the distance and Li Qianmei in the courtyard.

Li Qianmei stood in the courtyard, and the moonlight fell on her body, as if she was wearing a layer of silver gauze for her. Her beautiful face looked particularly quiet in the moonlight.

Li Qianmei raised her head and looked at Wang Lin in the air, with a heart-pounding smile on her face.

"Here I'm back..."

"...I'm back." Wang Lin fell into the courtyard, stood several feet away from Li Qianmei, and after a moment of silence, he said softly.

The moonlight also shone on Wang Lin, stretching his shadow, and it seemed to overlap with Li Qianmei's shadow, but it quickly became separate.
Chapter completed!