Chapter 1977: Wind and Snow Killed in Hidden

"My benefactor, it's really you! I've been looking for you for a long time, it's really you!!" The young man in the flower-dress turned around, glanced at the crowd below, and looked at Wang Lin in the air again.

"Where are you? Brother, which one is my benefactor?"

Wang Lin looked at the madman in front of him silently. He could see clearly in the other party's eyes, without any memory of himself. He sighed lightly, and Wang Lin slowly fell down and stood in front of the madman.

"Crazy..." Wang Lin spoke softly.

"Crazy? You are the madman. Do you dare to scold me? Tell you, I am so awesome!!" The young man in the flower-dressed stared at Wang Lin and shouted.

"Uh... you are not my benefactor, are you?" The madman rubbed his eyes and turned around Wang Lin for a few times. The young man in green no longer hugged his body, but got up and stood aside and served carefully.

"Okay, even if you are okay, you have met your benefactor now. Let me ask you, who made my little Huahua's grandfather look like that? Is it him?" The young man in the flower shirt pointed to the national master who frowned in the distance and roared at Wang Lin.

"Daofei, if you make trouble again, I will lock you up again! Now is the enthronement ceremony. Luo Gong failed to challenge your benefactor and it has nothing to do with the national master. You can retreat!" In the Immortal Dao Hall, the voice of the Immortal Emperor seemed to be a little angry.

"Ah?" The young man in flower was stunned, as if he was confused for a while. He blinked and grabbed the young man in blue who was following behind him.

"You can help me sort it out, I'm a little confused... Xiao Huahua's grandfather was not a national teacher who beat him like that. Who beat him? He challenged his benefactor? He was a little confused... You can analyze it quickly."

The young man in green looked bitter, looked at Wang Lin, then looked at the young man in flower clothes, and spoke in a low voice.

"Prince, let's go...ah, I remembered that we still have a furnace of elixirs being refined. If we go back late, I'm afraid the elixirs will be ruined. This is the elixir you want to give to Haizi Tianzun."

"Pills? Yes, I'm still refining elixirs!" The young man in flower was stunned for a moment, as if he had just remembered it, and immediately turned around and left, but he paused, turned around, looked at the young man in green, and roared.

"No, Xiao Huahua's grandfather was beaten. I still remember this! You...you...humph, Xiaohong, don't pretend to be dead. Find out who beat Xiao Huahua's grandfather for me. I will be rewarded!"

The young man in the furry fanned hard and shouted at Xu Liguo who was pretending to be dead in the distance.

Xu Liguo suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up high, with a flattering look on his face, and hurriedly ran over, looking like a mortal constable. He looked at the old man of the Luo family who was smiling bitterly, and then looked at Wang Lin.

But the moment his eyes looked at Wang Lin's eyes, Xu Liguo's body suddenly trembled. This trembling came from the depths of his soul. He stared at Wang Lin blankly, as if he had a dreamy feeling, as if he had seen the other person somewhere, and was so familiar...

"The evil star... Lord..." Xu Liguo murmured subconsciously, as if he had some memories to wake up, but at this moment, he was grabbed by the young man in the flower shirt and shook his shoulders violently.

In this flash, Xu Liguo suddenly became awake, his face was pale, and he pointed at Wang Lin and retreated repeatedly.

"It's him, it's him, the prince, it's him who injured Xiao Huahua's grandfather!"

"Okay, it's you!" The young man in the flower clothes roared, and stopped slapping his fan. He stepped forward and pinched Wang Lin's neck with his hands, looking vicious.

"I want to strangle you to death, strangle you to death!"

Wang Lin closed his eyes and hid the sadness in his eyes. He knew that the madman had no memory of the cave world.

"Daofei, go down!" A voice with anger came from the Immortal Dao Hall. At the same time, the figure of the Immortal Emperor walked out of the hall. With a wave of his right hand, the young man in the flower shirt pinching Wang Lin's neck suddenly retreated quickly like willow catkins. The young man in green and Xu Liguo hurriedly followed, not daring to be here alone.

"Black armored impeachment soldier, send him out of the palace to me, and you are not allowed to come in!" The Immortal Emperor frowned and shouted in a low voice.

"Wait, you dare to hurt Xiao Huahua's grandfather. I will remember this..." The young man in the flower clothes slowly faded away. When Wang Lin opened his eyes, he turned his head and saw that there was no sign of a madman, and there was only the light of the teleportation array flashing.

"Daofei has been like this since he came back. His memory is sometimes blurry and sometimes clear. Perhaps when he is clear, he can recognize you." The Immortal Emperor sighed lightly. At this moment, he seemed not the Great Heavenly Lord, nor the Emperor of the Immortal Clan, but an elder brother.

Wang Lin was silent and did not speak. He came to this ancestral city just to see the madman. Now he saw it. Even though the other party had lost his memory, he had no regrets and had a sense of detachment in his heart.

"The challenge ceremony does not need to be carried out. Wang Lin, you can pass through the 17th level of the Heavenly Venerable Nirvana. Today, I will appoint you as the 49th Heavenly Venerable in the Immortal Clan!

Since you are known as white hair, you have obtained the white hair after the Tianliu Beast. Then I will give you the title of White Hair Jumping Heaven!

Anyone who is the immortal clan Yuetianzun has the opportunity to enter the retreat of the Immortal Ancestor to experience it. There, you will gain great fortune and lay a firm foundation for you to become the Great Heavenlyzun in the future!

Even in the Immortal Ancestor's retreat, your cultivation will increase a lot. This opportunity, even if it is the Immortal Emperor's lineage, a person will only have three times in his life. As for the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor's bloodline, he can only be given such an opportunity when he becomes Yue Tianzun!

This is extremely rare. Wang Lin, you have misunderstood with me before. I hope that you will be able to transform into this. You will have a good understanding of the place where the Immortal Ancestor is in seclusion, so as to strive to become the sixth sun of the Immortal Clan as soon as possible!

He also became a pillar of the immortal clan and once again shaped the power of the immortal ancestor!" The immortal emperor looked extremely sincere. He looked at Wang Lin and looked at the teleportation array in the distance from afar.

"I only have these younger brothers." The Immortal Emperor sighed.

"Go to the Immortal Ancestor's retreat. I will let Daofei go there too. Maybe you can make him slowly remember the past. When I discovered him, there was a woman beside him. That woman has now awakened and realized it in the Immortal Ancestor's retreat." The Immortal Emperor looked gentle and looked at Wang Lin.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Immortal Emperor. Wang is here just to enthronement. Now that the enthronement has ended, it is time to leave. If you come to the ancestral city again in the future, you will go to the place where the Immortal Ancestor is retreating again." Wang Lin clasped his fists at the Immortal Emperor and refused the reward for going to the place where the Immortal Ancestor is retreating.

The Immortal Emperor was silent, nodded, and no longer persuaded him.

The enthronement ceremony ended at noon when the sun was shining. As the monks in the square in front of the Immortal Hall left respectfully, Wang Lin also left the palace, declined the words that the Immortal Emperor had proposed and lived in the palace, and walked out of the palace alone to leave with the teleportation array.

He did not stay in Li's mansion, but took Hailong and Liu Jinbiao back to the restaurant room in Dongcheng.

"I saw...even though he lost his memory, he seemed very happy now, which was enough..." Wang Lin stood by the window of the room, looking at the darker sky outside. He had been standing here for an afternoon.

"It's time to leave... Forget it, take Xu Liguo with you, leave this immortal clan's ancestral city... to the ancient clan!" Wang Lin sighed lightly. He was a little tired. He had experienced a lot of things in this immortal clan, and now he has his current status and cultivation. However, all of this seems insignificant compared to the loss of memory from his past friends.

"Maybe I have some misunderstandings about the Immortal Emperor..." Wang Lin recalled the scenes of the enthronement in silence. In fact, his resistance to the Immortal Emperor had no reason, but was just an intuition.

"But no matter what, I can't go to the place where the Immortal Ancestor is in seclusion. Whether it's misunderstanding or not, be cautious and beware of it. It cannot be changed by a few words." Wang Lin pondered, the sky outside the window was slowly dark, and snowflakes fell. The snow was like goose feathers in the lights on the eaves, flying in the bright lights, and disappeared into the darkness that could not be reflected in the lights.

The wind and snow came silently. When it was getting deeper, there was a slight knock on the door in the restaurant room where Wang Lin was located.

The sound was neither fast nor slow, very gentle.

"Haizi Tianzun." Wang Lin turned around, the door was gently pushed open, and Haizi Tianzun stood there with a smile, with long hair scattered, and there were some unmelted snowflakes on the hair, making this beautiful woman seem to have added a strange beauty out of thin air.

"When I came to the ancestral city, why didn't I go to Dishan... There are no red leaves in Dishan now, but there is snow. Wang Lin, I will be ordered by Master to invite you to Dishan and his party."

"I will go there naturally if I invite you to the Great Heavenly Lord of Jiudi." Wang Lin smiled slightly.

In the wind and snow, the bright moon was covered. Perhaps because of the ancient snow that was getting heavier and heavier, the figures were getting fewer and fewer. Wang Lin and Haizi Tianzun walked on the street in the snow, leaving four long lines of footprints behind them, but soon, they were faintly covered by snowflakes.

"The Ancestral City cannot be teleported at will due to restrictions, and not far ahead is a teleportation array in my Dishan Mountain, and you can soon arrive at Dishan Mountain.

Looking at your figure just now, it seems that you have a desire to leave. When will you leave?" Haizi Tianzun looked at Wang Lin beside him and spoke softly.

"Down from Emperor Mountain, you will leave..." Wang Lin stepped on the snow under his feet, making a creaking sound, and said calmly.

There was silence all around, only the sound of the snow existed, as if even the sound of the wind had disappeared. This was a long street, with the houses on both sides pitch black and there was no fire, making the street seem a little gloomy, and a faint sound of killing was faintly revealed, as if even the snow had changed, and there was a hidden murderous intent!

Wang Lin's steps forward suddenly paused, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly came. Haizi Tianzun also looked calm, stopped, and looked up suddenly at the surroundings.

"There is a fluctuation of seals and confinement!"

"No one knows that I'm here to find you!" Haizi Tianzun explained immediately.

Wang Lin was silent, but his eyes looked into the distance, and the chill was even stronger.
Chapter completed!