The giant dragon roared at Park Nanzi and came back.

Park Nanzi sneered, flicked his index finger on the sword, and shouted: "Beast, take it!"

The dragon's body shook and immediately became listless. He returned to the Ziyue Fairy Sword unwillingly, and the entire fairy sword was immediately dim.

Liu Wenju and the old woman looked at each other and sighed. The old woman looked dim and said, "Forget it, all the disciples of Hengyue Sect obey the orders, let me leave." After that, she looked around nostalgically, sighed again, and her body floated up into the sky.

Park Nanzi narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "My Xuandao Sect is here to make a disciple. If you have anyone who wants to join, you can stay here."

The ten foundation-building elders all looked strange. Except for two who stood by the old woman in the air, the other eight looked at each other and did not follow.

Liu Wenju was stunned, his expression changed slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't speak. He sighed inwardly, shook his head and took off, standing with the old woman.

"Everyone has ambition, and he is unwilling to follow, so he will not force him." The old woman suppressed her anger and said in a deep voice.

The old men of Huanglong's generation hesitated one by one. In the end, except for Huanglong, Daoxu and the old man with red face, the rest did not move. Only these three men took off to stand behind the two masters of the Killing Stage.

Among the dozens of inner disciples, except for a dozen people flying up, most of them stayed in place. Wang Zhuo hesitated for a long time and did not dare to look at Daoxu's eyes. He raised his footsteps and put them down, but ultimately did not follow him.

The woman surnamed Zhou hesitated for a little while, but didn't follow. As for the girl surnamed Xu, seeing that Wang Zhuo did not go, she was silent for a little while and let go of her steps.

Wang Hao smiled bitterly and said to Wang Lin: "Brother Tiezhu, I won't go anywhere. Go home and go with my father. Don't worry about your house, I will take care of you."

Wang Lin then discovered Wang Hao. He was about to speak when he suddenly exclaimed, grabbed Wang Lin's arm, looked at it briefly, and asked, "Wang Hao, where is your cultivation level?"

Wang Hao smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Brother Tiezhu, stop asking, it's hard to say anything!"

Wang Lin glanced at Wang Hao and stopped asking. He hesitated for a moment. He had too many secrets on him. If he went to Xuandao Sect, there would definitely be many unknown dangers. So after pondering for a moment, he made up his mind.

Liu Wenju and the old woman waited for a while. Seeing that the Hengyue Sect disciples on the ground were all lowering their heads and had no intention of following them, the two sighed, and the old woman said, "Forget it, let's go!"

After saying that, she flew to the distance first, and the remaining ten people followed one by one with bitter faces.

The members of the Hengyue Sect, led by the two masters of the Jiedan stage, were like dogs that were stranded, silently turned into several rainbows and left the Hengyue Sect far away.

The disciples of Hengyue Sect were divided into three parts, one of which followed Liu Wenju and others, and the other chose to stay. The last part was to withdraw from the sect and go down the mountain alone.

Wang Zhuo chose to stay and become a disciple of Xuandao Sect.

Wang Hao did not go on the same road with Wang Lin, but went down the mountain silently. There was a hint of dusk on his body, which was rich and undispersed.

Although Wang Lin didn't know what happened to him, it was obviously related to the practice of cultivation. However, since Wang Hao chose not to say it, he respected Wang Hao's decision. Perhaps being a mortal would be more suitable for Wang Hao.

Wang Lin's identity was already low in the Hengyue Sect. At this moment, he chose to go down the mountain, but no one stopped him. As for Park Nanzi, just glanced at him and ignored him.

After going down the mountain, Wang Lin moved his body to stay and tried to use gravity to flow out of his body, floated up in the air, turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared into the sky.

Flying in the air, his longing for his parents gradually surged into his heart. Soon, he saw his hometown from afar, and the mountain village was still the same, without much change. Only his courtyard has changed from a small tiled house to a courtyard house with a large word "Fu" pasted in front of the door. Although he was genius, he could hear several barkings of dogs and crowing roosters from afar.

In the early morning, smoke from cooking was floating, and every household got up early to cook.

Wang Lin stood at the entrance of the village, looking at his courtyard from afar, his heart was filled with one another, and five years passed by in a hurry. To this day, the past is still vivid in his mind, and his parents' expectation eyes are still in mind.

He hesitated for a while, feeling timid in his heart, then took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the door.

Before he entered the door, Wang Lin heard a familiar voice coming from inside.

"Little bastard, this carpenter work is like you. Look at the thing you made, it's really... not even half of my kids!"

"Master, Brother Tiezhu is an immortal. How can I compete with him? I will be satisfied if I can catch up with half of it."

When Wang Lin heard this, he was stunned. He swept his spiritual sense and immediately smiled. He had an impression of the person he spoke. He was the playmate of the village when he was in the village. He often pestered Wang Lin to ask his father to teach him carpenter work.

Pushing open the door gently and looking at the old back in the yard, Wang Lin whispered: "Dad, Tiezhu is back."

The back trembled, and the carpenter tool in his hand fell to the ground. He turned around and stared at the young man in his twenties in front of him. He could vaguely see his tender appearance at the time.

"Iron Pill?" Wang Lin's father rubbed his eyes hard, and tears flowed down.

Wang Lin stepped forward and hugged his father, wiped away the tears from his face, looked at the thick wrinkles on his father's face, took a few steps back and knelt on the ground, and whispered: "Dad, Tiezhu is unfilial and hasn't come back for five years."

"It's really Tiezhu, my child, my child is back!" Tiezhu's father excitedly helped Wang Lin up, looked left and right on him, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Tiezhu, as he grows tall, he is almost as strong as his father, and he is also strong. Very good. This is my son!" Tiezhu's father was quite happy.

At this time, a slightly old woman walked out of the room and looked at Wang Lin blankly, tears flowing down.

Wang Lin stepped forward and knelt in front of the woman, showing his longing for a few moments, and whispered: "Mom, Tiezhu is back to see you."

"You... why are you so willing to bear it? You haven't come back for five years? Do you still have any parents in your heart? In the past five years, your father and I have been thinking about you every day..." As he said that, Tiezhu's mother whimpered in her arms.

"In the opinion of women, children are immortals, so they should naturally put major issues first. Look at what kind of decorum you have in this way? It's a joke from outsiders. Xiao Liu, go back. It won't be used these days. When your brother Tiezhu leaves, I'll call you." Tiezhu's father glared at his wife, turned around and said to the apprentice beside him.

Xiao Liumei smiled and agreed to the promise. He glanced at Wang Lin with envy and left here.

On this day, Wang Lin's mother copied a table of good dishes, which Wang Lin liked to eat before, and the family of three recovered the changes in the past five years.

Wang Lin has long been out of the world in recent years, but he feels quite good about the food that comes from his mother.

During the conversation, Wang Lin's parents asked about the huge mountain peaks on Hengyue Sect a month ago. Wang Lin hesitated for a moment and lied that Hengyue Sect had moved and he could not come back frequently in the future. His parents did not ask too much about this, but just reminded him to be careful of his health.

Over the past five years, the family has changed a lot, and relatives often visit. Because of the help of the fourth uncle, his father even got his own property back and lived a prosperous life.

His father no longer made wood carvings much now, so he accepted several apprentices and passed on his skills.

Xiaoliu is the smartest one among the apprentices, and he basically learned five or six points of ability.

When Wang Lin heard this, he smiled and said, "Dad, I just saw the wood carving made by Xiao Liu. It's pretty good, it's not as bad as you said."

Wang Lin's father snorted and said, "It's a lot worse. None of these people can compare to you. You were only eight years old at the time, so I taught you how to make wood carvings. At that time, I made it better than them!"

Tiezhu's mother looked at her son lovingly and said, "That's right, our Tiezhu has been smarter than them since she was a child. I said Tiezhu, you are not young anymore. In recent years, many people have come to ask for marriage. Mom has heard that immortals can get married. Since you are back, don't leave first. Go and meet with your mother. If you have any good things, let's talk about coming back in the same room."

Wang Lin was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Mom, how old I am, don't worry about this."

"Little bastard, you are so old in the village, and all the children are running away all over the ground." Tiezhu's mother immediately dissatisfied and stared at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin touched his nose and said, "Mom, getting married is a big deal. I'll just get one for you in a few years. We're not in a hurry, okay?"

Seeing what his wife had to say, Tiezhu's father coughed and said, "Damn, why do you think you are worried all day long? Tiezhu is an immortal. Do you understand the immortal? Can you find a wife to be a mortal? Tiezhu means that he is to find you a fairy's daughter-in-law back, do you understand?"

Tiezhu's mother's tone stopped and muttered, "What's the good thing about immortals? Even if you are immortals, you can never go home for five years. If I had an immortal's daughter-in-law, they might not bring them back once every ten years."

Wang Lin smiled bitterly, and just as he was about to speak, his mother glared at him and said, "Okay, listen to your father. You guy probably have a high vision and look down on the girl in the village. Mom is waiting to see what kind of return you can get."

When Wang Lin saw his mother angry, he quickly smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, your son will definitely bring you a good wife back."
Chapter completed!