Chapter 1597 A sentence from hundreds of years ago

The senior brother of the Soul Refining Sect, who was standing in front of the window a few days ago, waved his hand unconsciously. At the moment when the thunder collapsed and the wind and rain stopped, he had a slight sense, and spent a lot of life and energy. He calculated and deduced nine times in a row.

He is going to find the future of the Soul Refining Sect and find a way to heaven for the Soul Refining Sect!

Nine deductions and nine calculations, but he came to a conclusion that made him feel extremely absurd. He didn't believe it for the first time, but he didn't believe it for nine times in a row, and he couldn't help but believe it.

All the deductions point to Zhao State, to a county town in Zhao State, to the scholars in that county town!

So, he came, with his expectations and absurd feelings, searched in this county for several days, and searched for almost all the scholars, but in the end he still did not get any satisfactory answers.

How can those scholars answer his questions when they are just mortals? With the cultivation of a middle-aged man, not to mention Zhao State, even the entire Zhuque Star is still among the strong. Infant transformation, infant transformation can be won in one step!

The middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves, the black wind roared, and the endless ghosts roared fiercely, spreading around Wang Lin and the Dafu, making the world seem to be divided and blurred.

Dafu was always sleeping there, and the snoring echoed, as if it was a little out of place. Wang Lin turned around and looked at the man walking from the dark world in the distance.

Wang Lin understood this, but he was not afraid or afraid at all. It was strange that in his eyes, this middle-aged man seemed powerful, but in fact, he was extremely small.

Wang Lin himself couldn't tell why, just like a thunder and rainy night a few days ago, after the sound that kept circling in his mind appeared, some strange changes occurred in his body.

This change is thought and an indescribable feeling, especially when I just wrote down the scientific examination questions and the question of cause and effect of heaven and earth!

Looking at the middle-aged man walking towards him calmly, Wang Lin spoke slowly as usual.

"Tell me."

The middle-aged man exclaimed lightly, stood several feet away from Wang Lin, and looked at Wang Lin carefully. From his eyes, he saw that the other party was very ordinary, and he was a real mortal, definitely not a monk.

But the other party's calm expression and calm look made the middle-aged man see the extraordinary. All scholars he had encountered in the past were almost collapsed when he saw him. The fear and fear must be comforted by him before he could tremble.

Wang Lin was the first person he met, such a calm person.

This cannot even be described as calm. From the middle-aged man, he seemed to have no concern for his appearance and did not regard himself as an immortal, but felt like he was like a mortal.

You should know that with his cultivation, even if the emperor in the mortal world sees it, he will be afraid of trembling and respectfully worshiping his ancestors. The invisible pressure coming from him is definitely not something that mortals can resist. Even monks will be suppressed directly to horror.

For example, Wang Lin's current situation, the middle-aged man only encountered twice in his life, but those two times, the mortals he saw were all great scholars, the Zhuque Star, who had appeared in hundreds of years.

Such great scholars, who understand the world and feel the creation, are shocking, have a sense of righteousness and are not afraid of ghosts and gods. Although only one qi-refining cultivator can kill this great scholar, the higher the cultivation level, the more you can feel the aura similar to a monk on them.

If such a person practices Taoism, he will be natural.

Wang Lin was the third time he had this feeling. After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man clasped his fists and bowed to Wang Lin.

"I am the leader of the Soul Refining Sect, Nian Tian."

"The first line of thoughts is the word "The word "The Legend of the Conclusion" is tolerant and a good reputation." Wang Lin smiled slightly and bowed to the middle-aged man. On him, the aura of a great scholar in the world became more and more intense. The dark wind spirits whistling around him were avoided, and they did not dare to get close to them at all. Even the shrill roar slowly weakened until they all disappeared.

This scene surprised the middle-aged man even more. He took a deep breath and his eyes showed hope. He vaguely felt that the answer he wanted was probably from this person. He deduced it nine times, and it was very likely that this person was this person!

"I want to ask, I have a path to heaven when I refining the Soul Refining Sect! I hope the Confucian scholars can solve my confusion for a hundred years!" My thoughts showed sincerity and bowed to Wang Lin again.

The inheritance of his sect is of great importance. When asked about a mortal, it was an extremely strange thing, even Nian Tian himself was the case. However, he had to believe those nine deductions. Fortunately, Wang Lin's extraordinaryness made him vaguely see hope. He looked at Wang Lin and waited for the other party's answer.

Hearing this question, Wang Lin was stunned and fell silent.

"I can't answer." After a long time, Wang Lin shook his head. He had no idea what the Soul Refining Sect was. He could only guess roughly that this was the appearance of an immortal sect.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything. After a while, he showed bitterness on his face and shook his head and sighed. He looked at the sky and felt that his behavior was really unreasonable. He actually asked about the inheritance of mortals.

"I'm disturbing you. You are a Confucian scholar in the world. I won't erase your memories, alas." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his sleeves, turned around with decline and confusion, and gradually walked away.

Wang Lin looked at his slight back, and he could vaguely feel that there was an invisible mountain pressing against the other person. At the foot of the mountain, the old man looked even more slight.

"Take me to take a look at the Soul Refining Sect." Wang Lin remembered his dreams for several days, the sound echoed in his mind a few days ago, and spoke calmly.

The middle-aged man who was about to walk away paused, turned his head and looked on Wang Lin. After a long time, he nodded solemnly, raised his right hand and pointed towards Wang Lin. Suddenly, the black wind roared from all directions, condensed directly outside Wang Lin's body, swung Wang Lin's body, stepped into the sky, and disappeared with the old man while walking.

In the county town, no one noticed the magic outside the examination room, and even the black wind that just appeared was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Under the big tree outside the examination room, Dafu still snored, turned around, muttered and fell asleep again.

Zhuquexing, where the Soul Refining Sect is located, was in the distant sky. Wang Lin looked pale, but his expression was extremely calm. He was covered with black wind, holding his body and allowing him to stand firm in the sky.

Next to him was the Niantian.

"This is the gate of my Soul Refining Sect." Nian Tian pointed his right hand at the Soul Refining Sect below, and suddenly the roar echoed, but he saw countless black mists filled with Soul Refining Sect dispersed, causing the entire Soul Refining Sect to fall into Wang Lin's eyes.

Wang Lin looked at the Soul Refining Sect below, and a familiar feeling came from the bottom of his heart. He seemed to have seen everything here in a dream, but when he thought about it carefully, he had no thoughts.

"I want to go for a walk..." After a while, Wang Lin spoke softly.

"Okay." Nian Tian did not hesitate, and waved Wang Lin's body, blocking the strong wind, and landed in the Soul Refining Sect. There were many cultivators at each peak of the Soul Refining Sect. The opening of the mountain gate made these cultivators sense immediately. When they walked out, they saw Wang Lin and Nian Tian at a glance.

"See the Sect Master."

The sound of waiting echoed, and the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect all looked strange. They saw that Wang Lin was just a mortal, but they didn't know why the sect leader brought the mortals here.

Wang Lin's eyes showed confusion. When he walked in the Soul Refining Sect, he felt familiar with everything around him. He even knew the dangers in some places in advance. This feeling became more and more profound as he kept walking.

Under a mountain peak, Wang Lin paused. There were many caves on the mountain peak, which could be seen faintly at the foot of the mountain. The familiar feeling here was even stronger, as if he had lived there in it in the past or in unknown times.

Nian Tian always followed Wang Lin and walked in the Soul Refining Sect with him. His eyes were filled with strange light and he kept looking at Wang Lin. Most of the day passed slowly, and Wang Lin finally arrived at the main peak of the Soul Refining Sect!

Looking at the main peak, the black fog on it was like a ring, heading straight to the sky in circles, which was quite spectacular.

At this moment, the sky was getting darker. Wang Lin looked at the main peak. Although the familiar feeling always existed, it seemed that something was missing. After a long time, he sighed and was about to speak.

Suddenly a roar came from the main peak, and a black figure suddenly appeared in the fog at the top of the mountain, and walked towards Wang Lin and Nian Tian in one step.

"Senior brother, who is this person?" As the voice of vicissitudes came, the black shadow approached. He was also a middle-aged man, and his eyes swept across Wang Lin.

"Duntian, this person is a Confucian scholar invited for your brother. You are now in fusion with the banner spirit. Don't be distracted and go to seclusion quickly." Niantian's eyes showed relief and he spoke slowly.

Duntian smiled slightly. In his opinion, Wang Lin was just a mortal. Although he took a look, he did not remember it in his heart at all. He turned around and took a step, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Even though he was like this, Wang Lin's mind roared as soon as he saw Duntian. He seemed to remember something faintly. He was shocked. Looking at Duntian's leaving figure, two lines of tears came from the corner of his eyes without realizing it.

At this moment, a white bird flew over the sky at the Soul Refining Sect Mountain Gate and swirled by the sound of hissings.

"Soul Refining Sect, hundreds of years later, on the same day you die, someone will come here. He is your Soul Refining Sect's road to heaven!"

Wang Lin murmured, looking at Duntian's back, tears became more.
Chapter completed!