: The most difficult thing for old friends to come

Wang Lin looked calm, his eyes retracted from the dazzling starry sky above. With his cultivation level, he clearly felt the invisible fluctuations in the starry sky before, and someone used Taoist techniques to lock himself.

"It seems that my return has attracted the attention of many people... It's good!" Wang Lin smiled. Now he has the qualifications and cultivation to face everything.

Even if someone knows that he has returned, it doesn’t matter to him!

Walking forward, Wang Lin’s steps were not fast in this vast starry sky, but every step he took was a leap of countless people. He looked at the familiar starry sky around him and walked silently.

In the starry sky far ahead of Wang Lin, there was a group of nearly a hundred monks who turned into a long rainbow and roared around a cultivation star with rich spiritual energy. Things like silk threads were thrown out of these monks' hands, and in a blink of an eye it formed a net to trap this huge cultivation star.

Among this group of monks, there was a middle-aged man. His eyes were like lightning, and his cultivation had reached the perfection of Pure Nirvana. His appearance was majestic, especially in his eyes, there were even more shiny lightning. There were arc-shaped lightning circling outside his body, making this man even more majestic.

"Everyone pays attention and work together to do our best. Don't damage this cultivation star. Otherwise, it would be a trivial matter to blame the Leixian Palace, which will affect Luo Tian's preparation for the war, so we have to go home and retreat!"

The middle-aged monk's voice was like thunder, and it spread everywhere, falling into the ears of nearly a hundred monks around him, and everyone smiled.

"Zhan Konglie, we are in seclusion without any obstacles. You are the best in the Zhan family generation. How can your ancestor let you go in seclusion?"

"It's nothing to be taught a lesson in seclusion, but now when preparing for war, if you are punished for seclusion after the war begins, you will be unwilling to accept it!"

"Brother Zhan, I heard that all the four major star fields are preparing for war this time, but they are led by Yunhai. We are puzzled by many things. Why should we listen to Yunhai's orders? Do you have any news?"

The laughter echoed, and under the circulating energy of the people, the cultivation star suddenly roared, and was slowly pulled out of its original trajectory by the people, and slowly floated forward under the pull of the people.

The middle-aged man was Zhan Konglie. There was also a thin line on his right hand connected to the cultivation star behind him. As everyone flew forward, he smiled and said, "This matter was decided by my senior Master Luo Tian Zulu and the other three star fields. Zhan didn't know much. If there was really news, I must tell you what to hurry."

Speaking of Lu Fuzi, these nearly a hundred monks all showed fanaticism in their eyes. It was only in recent years that, including Zhan Konglie, that in their eyes, Lu Fuzi is the strongest man of Luo Tian and the guardian of Luo Tian Star Domain. If Lu Fuzi exists, Luo Tian will never be destroyed!

Looking at the people around him, Zhan Konglie sighed in his heart, and there was no need for these people. Zhan Konglie's eyes were only respect, but not a little fanatic. It seemed that his fanaticism had been taken away by one person many years ago.

The fanatical eyes of these people around him, a long time ago, he had fought against Konglie, and was once passionate about it. With just one word from that person, he could do everything for him!

The fanaticism about that person did not dissipate as the passage of time, but instead became stronger because of the increasing understanding and clarity of that person's identity.

"But, where is he now..." A deep hidden memory flashed in Zhan Konglie's eyes. He often remembered the past and the scenes of that year.

The man walked past Luo Tian, ​​and in addition to himself, there was Shen Gonghu. When he thought of Shen Gonghu, Zhan Konglie snorted softly. Over the years, Shen Gonghu has been against him everywhere, and the two of them have become more and more fierce in their confrontation.

Nearly a hundred monks turned into a long rainbow and slowly flew forward, with their speed getting faster and faster. They pulled the cultivation star and headed straight for the front in the starry sky.

A moment later, suddenly, in front of nearly a hundred monks, a figure in white slowly walked from a distance. After seeing nearly a hundred monks, the man in white paused, stopped in mid-air, and looked silently.

The appearance of the man in white immediately attracted the attention of these monks, especially Zhan Konglie, whose expression flickered and his eyes swept away, but with his cultivation level, he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

"It's a bit weird, everyone should be more cautious!" Zhan Konglie took a step forward and came to the front, sending out his spiritual sense.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, but the man in white never made any move. He just stood there calmly, watching the group of monks flash by.

No one could see the appearance of this man in white clearly. On his body, it seemed that all his eyes would be distorted by themselves, as if the other party was in a whirlpool black hole that could swallow everything.

It was not until nearly a hundred monks pulled the cultivation star and passed by the white-clothed man that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"This person's cultivation is definitely not simple. Judging from his appearance, he should not be a person from Luo Tian..."

"At present, the barriers of the four major star domains have been opened. As long as there is a way to guide each other, you can travel at will. This person should be from other star domains."

As it gradually faded away, Zhan Konglie turned around and looked at the man in white who had been silently looking behind him, frowned.

"This person... seems a little familiar..."

Wang Lin looked at the group of monks in front of him and Zhan Konglie inside. Reminiscence appeared in his eyes. The other party looked a little older than that. He remembered that in the thunder pool, Zhan Konglie had a slightly higher cultivation than him, but after using the power of thunder, he was frightened and sweated in his eyes after experiencing a trace of his origin. He was even more worried about the scenes of worshipping him as the main person. Wang Lin smiled on his face.

"It is a great blessing to see old friends..." Wang Lin smiled and turned around and walked towards the distance.

He is very happy.

Wang Lin went further and further, and gradually the distance between him and the nearly 100 monks gradually became endless. Zhan Konglie frowned and didn't even hear the words of the monks around him. Looking at the figure slowly disappearing in his eyes, the familiar feeling always surrounds his heart and cannot be dispersed.

"It's very familiar..." Zhan Konglie turned around in silence and flew forward with the monks beside him, but his mind was constantly thinking about where this familiar feeling came from.

In his mind, the vague figure of the man in white kept emerging, and the white hair shaking when he turned around was clearly shaking in his mind.

"I must have seen this person!" Zhan Konglie *** his eyebrows, but at this moment, his right hand in the eyebrows suddenly paused. The blurred figure in his mind gradually overlapped with the extremely profound person in his memory. At the moment of complete integration, Zhan Konglie blew a loud bang in his mind, like a hundred thousand thunder exploded at the same time, causing his body to shake violently!

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes. After subconsciously turning around, his face immediately became rosy. His eyes widened. In a brief trance, he could hear his heart beating!

"Yes...it's him!!"

Zhan Konglie did not hesitate at all, and his feet suddenly took a step forward. His speed was as fast as thunder. In an instant, he rushed straight to the direction where Wang Lin left in the distance and galloped wildly.

His sudden action immediately made the nearly a hundred monks beside him stunned.

Zhan Konglie almost exerted all his speed and crossed the endless starry sky with a bang, but in front of him, the vast sea of ​​stars was gone, but Wang Lin was no longer there.

Until a long time, Zhan Konglie stopped and his eyes showed bitterness.

"Why don't you call me..." He stood there for a long time...

Time passed, Zhan Konglie silently bowed to the starry sky ahead, sighed lightly, and turned around and left.

In the depths of the Luotian Star Domain, there is an empty starry sky, which is relatively desolate here. Most of the cultivation stars are not very spiritual. There is a small cultivation star, which emits a soft light, extending out and turning slowly in the starry sky.

On this cultivation star, the ocean occupies 70% of the land, and the land is scattered. From a distance, it looks like a blue water ball.

Qingling Star!

There are also monks on it, but most of them have low cultivation levels. There are only three infant transformations. At present, at the top of the highest mountain on the Qingling Star, these three infant transformations monks are standing respectfully in front of an old man.

The old man was wearing a literary shirt and didn't look like a practitioner, but rather like a literati master in the mortal world. He sat calmly on a stone platform on the top of this mountain.

Here, he sat for more than 800 years.

Everything is just because of a word from his master back then.

"In my life, I have no disciples. Your way has a cause for me, so I can accept you as a registered disciple! This mountain is full of clouds, so I will give you a while to practice. I will not pass on any Taoist magical powers, I will only give you an insight!"

The old man slowly opened his eyes and did not look at the three infant-transformed monks in front of him, but instead landed in the clouds in the distance in the sky and looked silently.

"You three will retreat... This star is the master's... The master has not returned, and no one can take away the grass, a tree, a mountain, and a water on this star."

"But now that the battle is being prepared, the Leixian Palace has given its immortality, and it will come to take the stars within three days. We..." Among the three infant monks, one of them looked anxious and spoke, and was swept by the old man sitting on the stone platform.

With just a look, the infant monk was shocked and did not dare to say anything more. The three of them respectfully clasped their fists and bent down to leave.

The old man was silent, looking at the layers of clouds in the sky, sitting there silently. After a long time, thunder came faintly in the sky. Soon, gusts of wind roared, forming rolling clouds on the sky, covering the sky and sunshine.

The sound of rustling from far to near, the rain rustled and came from a distance like a pouring pot, slowly wrapping the earth inside.

The rain was very heavy, and it fell on the top of the mountain, making continuous rain sounds. In the rain curtain, the sky and the earth became blurred. The wind was also very strong, and the rain swept past the old man, wetting his clothes, but it could not cover the old man's waiting gaze as he looked at the sky.

A sigh seemed to be blown by the wind in the world and fell into the old man's ears. The old man's body suddenly shook and his eyes showed excitement.
Chapter completed!