Renegade Immortal

| Of the two people below, one of them fled in the direction outside Zhou Wutai's place, and the other fled in the opposite direction.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Zhou Wutai lightly, then stepped forward, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps...ten steps!

Ten steps to kill one person!

It only took Wang Lin ten steps to catch up with the frightened man in black who was fleeing. There was a strange look in his eyes, and he sighed softly: "The only way to ruin my state of mind is death!" As he said that, he casually moved his right hand to With a slight flick in front of him, the magic weapon turned into a flash of red lightning. In an instant, it caught up with the monk and penetrated into his body.

Before he could even groan, the man shook his body and suddenly fell from the air. When he landed, he happened to land in the deep snow in front of Daniel's iron shop.

His Nascent Soul had no time to escape and was already destroyed by the extreme realm.

Although Wang Lin's extreme state cannot be broken through before he obtains the national treasure of the Suzaku Star, and cannot kill the cultivator of the Transformation God, it is more than enough for the Yuanying cultivator!

After killing three people in a row, Wang Lin turned around and looked at Zhou Wutai's position.

Although Zhou Wutai looked normal, his back under his raincoat was already soaked. When he saw Wang Lin's gaze, he hardly hesitated. He moved his right hand forward and immediately stopped the black man who was escaping here. Clothes man.

The man in black looked panicked and said sternly: "Zhou Wutai, what are you going to do!"

Zhou Wutai glanced at this person indifferently. Smile slightly. He said softly: "You four have offended Brother Wang. How can Zhou let you leave?" He said. He was holding a strange hand gesture with his left hand. A flash of purple light. It suddenly appeared in his hands. at this moment. The difference between the late Nascent Soul and the false god monks who are about to transform into gods. Appear nothing.

Zhou Wutai's cultivation level. Only one step behind Wang Lin. It is also a step into the divine transformation stage with one foot. Mastered some artistic conception. The moment his skills were revealed. The Yuanying monk was suddenly startled. He had a feeling. It's like going back to my teenage years. He saw the master who led him into the cultivation sect.

Even though he knew. This is all fake ground. But this feels. But it is extremely real. An overwhelming awareness. Suddenly it spread throughout the body. When he reacted. Zhou Wutai lands a right hand. It was already pressed against his heavenly spirit. Spit out spiritual power. The man's mouth immediately started to bleed. He fell to the ground and died.

As for his Nascent Soul. Then he was caught by Zhou Wutai. On the ground in front of Wang Lin. crumb. He takes action. Tell Wang Lin. Today's matter. He never participated. And later. Absolutely no one knows. otherwise. He will not kill people or silence them.

Wang Lin killed three people in a row cleanly.

Completely destroy this unruly person. He looked dumbfounded. Those four men in black. If it is alone. He was sure to kill. Even two. With reluctance. Can also win.

but. If there are three. Then he has the most. It can only be a tie. If it's four. There is only one way to escape. But Wang Lin. He actually killed three people in a row so easily. This way. How could Zhou Wutai not be surprised?

Wang Lin's body slowly fell from mid-air. The moment it landed on the snow, his whole body seemed to slump. From an evil star, he became a mortal again, and a mortal in his twilight years.

He put away his clothes, took the wine bottle, took a sip, and threw it to Zhou Wutai. Then, he turned and walked towards the shop. At this moment, he was no different from a mortal.

Zhou Wutai took the jug and was silent for a long time. He glanced at the house where Wang Lin was staying with a wary look, and made up his mind that this person could only be a friend, not an enemy!

He flicked his sleeves, and the bodies of the four men in black on the street immediately turned into fly ash and dissipated. Then he moved and quickly left the street.

The time it took Wang Lin from walking out of the shop to coming back was extremely short, and on top of that, he deliberately found no mortal around him to see this scene.

At this time, he returned to the shop and sat on the chair next to the stove. A thick dusk immediately appeared on his whole body. He stretched out his hands and placed them on the stove to keep warm.

Sitting quietly in the shop, his mind quickly searched for the memories of the ancient god Tu Si. Gradually, the information about the Four Immortal Sects of Fengyun, Thunder and Lightning became clearer and clearer in his mind.

At this moment, the sound of wind and snow outside suddenly became silent. The door of the shop creaked and was pushed open by a gust of snowy wind. Then, the smell of roast chicken suddenly hit his face.

At the same time, the dirty old man who had not been seen for a long time walked in quickly and tremblingly, hugging his body. After entering the house, he hooked his right foot behind him, closed the door of the shop, and then quickly walked to the door next to Wang Lin. At the stove, he cursed: "In the middle of the night, I encountered a few brats fighting, and I couldn't let anyone sleep! I didn't know that that bastard actually fell on me. It took a lot of effort for my old man to find someone. It’s really unlucky that we don’t have a place to sleep!”

Wang Lin smiled hoarsely, flipped his right hand, and there was a wine bottle in his hand again, and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it

He smiled, took out half of the roasted chicken from his arms, and said, "You still look like you, okay, I'll give you half of this roasted chicken!"

After saying that, he took a careful look at Wang Lin, with admiration in his eyes, and said: "Not bad, young man, your cultivation is very good, and the time to transform into a god is just around the corner. If you promise me the wood carving, please don't do it." Forget it, otherwise I can catch up with you even if you go to the ends of the earth!"

Wang Lin chuckled and said, "Of course I won't forget what I promised my senior."

The old man tore off a chicken leg, took a bite, and said vaguely: "Young man, the alliance of the four factions has been in chaos recently. Take the time to become a god. Otherwise, with your cultivation, you won't get much benefit from it."

Wang Lin's heart moved, he glanced at the old man and said, "Senior, does he know the reason for the chaos in the four factions alliance?"

The old man raised his chin proudly, glanced at Wang Lin, and said: "In this world of cultivation, there is nothing that I don't know about. Isn't it just a little guy from the Four Factions Alliance who somehow got a piece of rain from the monk in the Snow Region?" Ding, Xueyu Country is naturally not happy, so they came to rob it, that’s all.”

"Yuding..." Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of the dispute between the big-eared monk Zhou Wutai and the prince more than ten years ago, in which the word "raining tripod" was mentioned!

"Speaking of this Rain Cauldron, in fact, there is not only one magic weapon. I don't know how many there are specifically. But anyone who holds this cauldron can enter the four immortal gates of wind, cloud, thunder and lightning on the day when the way of heaven is opened. Therefore, This caused a fight, but it is useless no matter how much the two parties fight. Once it attracts the attention of the fifth or sixth level cultivator country, then sooner or later this thing will belong to them." The old man gnawed on the chicken leg and quickly ate it. After that, he tore off a piece of chicken neck and said while chewing.

Wang Lin pondered for a while and said slowly: "It is rumored that the four great immortal gates of Storm, Thunder and Sky lead to the ancient immortal world. It is no wonder that everyone is rushing to grab it."

The old man chuckled and said: "Why, young man, are you tempted? But the ancient immortals died in a battle in ancient times, and now the ancient immortal world is empty."

Wang Lin was startled. There was no such record in Tu Si's memory. He hesitated and said, "All dead?"

The old man finished the chicken neck in a few licks and tore off a large piece of chicken. While eating, he said, "Of course they are all dead. Otherwise, why do you think that cultivators above the infant transformation level are still stranded in this world?" Because there’s nowhere to go.”

Wang Lin was shocked in his heart. Although he had known for a long time that the ancient monks died in a catastrophe, which was why the Cultivation Alliance appeared, but he did not expect that even the immortals in the ancient immortal world would all die.

The old man saw Wang Lin's shock and was quite proud. After finishing the chicken, he burped and took a sip of wine. He casually wiped his hands on his clothes and said, "Hey, you're shocked. All the ancient gods are dead. Of course, the ancient immortals are all dead, and there are not many ancient monks left. Only in this way will the cultivation alliance appear and develop in the star field."

Wang Lin was silent for a while, digesting the shocking secrets told by the old man. After a long time, he frowned and said: "If this is the case, why do the four great immortal sects of wind, rain, thunder and sky still exist?"

The old man chuckled and said: "Although the ancient immortal is dead, the immortal world is still there. However, it is filled with countless storms that are raging. Even the entire ancient immortal world is divided into countless parts. The four major immortal sects of wind, rain, thunder and sky are just It’s just a part connected to a fairyland, but despite this, there are many good things in it, the most important of which is that there is the spirit of the fairyland in it!”

"The spirit of the immortal world?" Wang Lin's expression changed.

The old man pursed his lips with emotion and said, "Yes, that stuff is much more delicious than roasted chicken..."

Wang Lin suddenly smiled bitterly.

"To break through from the realm of transformation to the infant transformation, unless you have the rare infant transformation pill, you must absorb enough immortal world energy, otherwise, you will not be able to break through.

In the ancient times, as long as one reached the realm of becoming a god, he would naturally ascend to the immortal world, where he could absorb enough immortal energy and continue to practice. But now... there is no other way but to risk going to the immortal world! "Lao Tian added his lips and said.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, smiled slightly, and said: "In this way, this Rain Cauldron is really worth fighting for, especially those monks who transform themselves into gods, whether it is to improve their personal cultivation or their country's level, they are all interested in it. I am determined to win the Rain Cauldron! I wonder if the other three cauldrons will also appear?"

The old man picked up the wine pot, took a big sip, and said: "These four cauldrons of wind, rain, thunder and lightning will emerge from the sky and earth every many years. It is naturally a great opportunity to obtain them. The four great immortal sects, almost Covering the entire Cultivation Alliance, each Cultivation Star will naturally brew different cauldrons depending on how close it is to the Immortal Sect."