Chapter 424 Situ Nan

In the eastern part of the Suzaku Continent, in the endless black fog, teams of immortal survivors are gathering here from all directions.

In the center of this black fog, there were countless immortal tribes sitting cross-legged, with strange spells coming from their mouths, urging the runes in their bodies. The runes came out of their bodies, gathered together, and circled around quickly.

Its speed is extremely fast, spreading upwards in circles.

Every two hours, the rune power in these immortal clan members will be exhausted. After retreating, a group of clan members will come forward and continue the spell.

This process lasted for several months. On this day, a middle-aged man from the Immortal Remnant clan was wearing gray clothes. There was almost no rune mark on the body of this person, but there was a purple leaf mark on the left side of his cheek, which sometimes flashed purple light.

He stood there, looking at the large number of tribe members in the center, his eyes filled with thoughts.

Behind him, three old men were followed. The aura emitted by these three men was the same as the eight-leaf hunchbacked old man who was chasing Wang Lin back then.

"The Fifth Patriarch, the time has come. The Fourth Patriarch has also been opened with the Ancestral Spirit Tree." One of the old men said respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said, "The Ancestor Xu gave up his life and released it with his body to break the five sword seals. This time, he will never fail."

"Four ancestor spirits surrounded the Suzaku Continent by trees. This time, the Suzaku Kingdom will be destroyed!" The old man's eyes showed a hint of excitement, but then he hesitated for a moment and said, "The Fifth Ancestor, where is the Second Ancestor..."

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Don't worry about him. He has been in the Vermilion Bird Kingdom for too long, and some of his ideas are different from us. Humph, if he hadn't interfered with it, the war a few years ago would have completely wiped out the Vermilion Bird Kingdom.

I don’t believe that the star cultivation crystal of the Suzaku Kingdom is as powerful as he said!”

The old man said yes and stopped talking.

"The people from the Ziyin Sect are here." The middle-aged man turned around and looked into the distance.

Outside the eastern part of the Suzaku Continent, a huge coffin about dozens of feet long quickly rushed from a distance. On the coffin, there were three people sitting. All three of them were gray-haired. Except for the first one who had reached the early stage of the Infant Transformation, the other two were all in the late stage of the God Transformation.

The three of them sat on the coffin at a very fast speed. In a blink of an eye, they turned out to be outside the black fog. Several runes flashed in the black fog, and a wave of resistance appeared to prevent the coffin from entering.

The old man in the early stage of the Infant Transformation of the Corpse Yin Sect flashed and said calmly: "I, Elder Zhuquexing, the two of them behind me are corpse guards, and I also asked the immortal clan to open the talisman formation."

The runes flashed in the black fog again, and a passage appeared, and the huge coffin of the Corpse Yin Sect flew into it immediately.

At the center of the black fog, the coffin stopped, and the elder of the Siren Yin Sect in the early stage of the Infant Transformation jumped and landed on the ground.

In front of him were the middle-aged man and three Eight Leaf Art Curse Masters.

"Elder Sima, I'm waiting for you for a long time." The middle-aged man said calmly.

The elder of the Zi Yin Sect laughed and said, "I encountered some obstacles on the way, so I came a little later. I came here. In addition to sending this corpse, I also told you about the immortal clan."

The middle-aged man looked calm and looked at the elder of the Ziyin Sect, waiting for the other party’s following.

"Zhu Quezi, I went to the Soul Refining Sect and fought with the old ghost of the sky, preparing to snatch the ten billion soul banners!" The elder of the Ziyin Sect flashed and said with a smile.

The middle-aged man looked as usual and smiled and said, "What's the result?"

"I don't know this, but with my Zi Yin Sect's understanding of this Zhuquezi, he will never do anything unsure. I guess he is 80% sure to succeed. You immortal clan, be careful!" The elder of Zi Yin Sect smiled.

The middle-aged man had no abnormality on his face. He smiled slightly and was about to speak, but suddenly his expression changed drastically. He looked up suddenly and looked into the direction of the Vilu Kingdom in the northern part of the Suzaku Continent. There, he felt a trembling breath.

The tingling pain of the soul, Zhuquezi had long forgotten this feeling. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to before becoming Zhuque, and the horror that seemed to face the power of the sky when facing the previous generation Zhuque.

"Who are you?" Zhuquezi's former residence was in a high position after all, and his momentary shock was immediately suppressed by force, and he said with a calm face.

As a colorful light flashed, Wang Lin's figure appeared in the air. His long hair was windless, and a strange aura appeared as it drifted.

A deep blue aperture was emitted from his body, and a cold air that could freeze the world and spread out from his body.

At this moment, Wang Lin was naked and had a crystal luster on his body, especially his eyes, which were no longer as black and white as before, but were filled with an evil spirit.

Qian Feng's eyes were also full of evil spirits, but compared with Wang Lin at this moment, it was like the bright moon and fireflies, which was insignificant.

In Wang Lin's eyes, this evil spirit only represents one word, crazy!

Crazy, very crazy, very crazy, that is a kind of rebelliousness that is solemnly respected by me in the sky and the earth, that is a kind of madness that does not take anyone seriously and is lawless.

He glanced at Zhuquezi casually. This glance was several times brighter than lightning.

Zhuquezi's body shook. At this moment, he seemed to have truly returned to that day. When facing the previous generation Zhuquezi, his heart was shocked. His legs immediately stepped back several steps, and his forehead sweated for the first time in countless years.

"You... are you Wang Lin? No, you are not Wang Lin, who are you?" Zhuquezi took a deep breath, and a deep horror appeared in his eyes.

"I'm asking you, how many generations of Vermilion Birds are you!" With strong and unruly words, it came from Wang Lin's mouth. This voice revealed a tone that you had to answer.

Duntian stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. Looking at Wang Lin, a strong sense of strangeness arose in his heart. His contact with Wang Lin was not very short. At this moment, he could tell at a glance that the person in front of him was definitely not Wang Lin.

Wang Lin would never have such a terrifying aura, such a arrogant and lawless aura. Only those old monsters who have practiced for countless years can have this aura and aura.

Zhuquezi wanted to refuse to answer, but at this moment, he couldn't help but say: "The fourteenth generation of Zhuque..." (I wrote it before for the eighth generation, and it was wrong, and then modified.)

Wang Lin was silent for a while, glanced at Zhuquezi coldly and said, "For Ye Wuyou's sake, I won't kill you today, so get out."

"Ye Wuyou?" Duntian was stunned. He was very unfamiliar with this name and had never heard of it.

But Zhuquezi's expression changed dramatically after hearing this name. She immediately stepped back several feet, and the horror on her face could no longer be concealed and immediately exposed.

"You..." Zhuquezi took a breath, as if a lightning bolt hit his body. His body trembled involuntarily. His eyes at Wang Lin were no longer just horror, but also contained a strong sense of fear.

Ye Wuyou, the entire Suzaku Star is known only by Zhuquezi of all dynasties. Outsiders will never know that even the ancestors of other sects back then did not know this name, but only knew that there was one person whose Taoist name was Zhuquezi!

Ye Wuyou is the name of a generation of Vermilion Bird!

Zhuquezi looked at the blue halos spreading out of Wang Lin's body. Zhuquezi's resources from all generations immediately echoed in his mind, and finally locked onto an identity.

At this moment, Zhuquezi's fear was even hesitant. He immediately bowed respectfully to Wang Lin without any hesitation and said bitterly: "See the ancestor, I will leave now!"

As he said that, he quickly retreated.

A glimmer flashed in Duntian's eyes, and he immediately shouted: "Leave the fourth soul!"

Zhuquezi paused, his eyes showed a look of struggle, and he turned around suddenly and looked at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes showed a trace of melancholy reminiscence and said, "Ye Wuyou was very kind to me back then, for the sake of your fourth soul, you also want to fight against the Immortal Remnants. I will lend you three years and give it to me in three years."

Duntian was about to speak, but Wang Lin's eyes swept away and stopped immediately. In that gaze, he could not see any of Wang Lin's feelings. Some were just a strange aura, as if if he spoke again, the other party would wipe him out without hesitation.

Duntian's mind trembled and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Zhuquezi breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party forced to ask for this fourth soul, he really didn't know how to choose. He was likely to fight with the other party, but he lacked any confidence in fighting with the legendary man.

Zhuquezi clasped his fists and turned around and was about to leave.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with rebellious expressions and laughed: "Since I guess my identity, I must have known my rules. Have you just left like this?"

Zhuquezi was silent, raised his right hand, and with his left hand slashed, his two fingers fell, and blood emerged. He looked at Wang Lin and said, "This is a negligence from my juniors. Can two fingers be enough?"

Wang Lin shook his head and said proudly: "Leave one more!"

Zhuquezi gritted his teeth, cut his left hand, and cut off another finger, looking at Wang Lin.

"Get out!" Wang Lin said verbally.

Zhuquezi immediately left without looking back, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the world.

Ten thousand miles away, Zhuquezi clenched his teeth and roared at the sky.

"The second generation of Suzaku, how could he still be alive? How could he be still on the Suzaku Star? How could it be possible!! The third generation of Suzaku planned to plot against him and attracted monks from outside the territory. This person was not dead yet!!!"

After roaring all the way to the sky above the Suzaku Kingdom, he paused, suddenly stopped, looked back at the direction of the Vila Kingdom, his face closed with anger, and showed a look of suspicion.
Chapter completed!