Wang Minglin pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the tip of the sword was perpendicular to Cheng Zongming.

Blade Cool.

At this time, he only needs to send the tip of the sword lightly to pierce his throat, and the power on it will make his soul fly away and prevent him from entering the cycle of reincarnation. He has been chasing this person for a hundred years, and today he finally got what he wanted, but his mood was like stagnant water without any fluctuations, and some were just a kind of indifference when the dust settled.

Cheng Zongming knew that he couldn't resist, so he closed his eyes and welcomed his upcoming fate.

Wang Minglin stabbed down with a sword.

The road to revenge has been completed.

Wang Minglin pulled out his sword, threw the blood beads off the sword with a calm face, put the sword back into its sheath, and turned around and left without any hesitation.

It was a place that meant so much to him that he didn't want to stay any longer.

He will continue to move forward, go to heaven and earth, and find a way to resurrect Wang Nuoxiao, at any cost.

However, Wang Minglin hadn't taken a few steps yet, and behind him, the calm lake suddenly burst out!

Boom!

The water splashed everywhere, and was sprinkled in the air by the huge force, and fell down in a trickle, Wang Minglin suddenly turned around and looked, holding down the hilt of the sword with one hand, pinching the trick with the other, and ready to go!

I saw that on the surface of the lake, a snow-white dragon with cold and red eyes stood there, with a huge body, as if it could cover the sky and the sun!

If it were other people here, I am afraid they would all be confused, because they had never seen this spirit beast, it looked like a dragon and not a dragon, it was said to be Jiao, but it was not any kind of Jiao known to humans, and it was extremely unfamiliar and imposing.

Wang Mingxuan's eyes were so vicious, he recognized it at a glance, this dragon turned out to be an evolution of an extremely rare red-eyed white fish, the red-eyed white dragon.

The red-eyed white fish is a spirit animal with meager dragon blood, and its strength is not very strong, but it has a strong reproductive ability, so it can be seen almost everywhere. However, in the case of natural predators, red-eyed whitefish rarely survive to adulthood.

Because the bloodline of the red-eyed white fish is too impure, it is even more difficult to evolve to the red-eyed white dragon, but once the evolution is successful, the strength is not much better than that of the demigods.

Wang Minglin has lived for so many years, and he has never seen a red-eyed white Jiao, but he has only learned about this thing from books, and I am afraid that even Xun Dan, a person who knows all sorts of nonsense, has never seen this kind of spirit beast. You can see how rare it is.

At this moment, one appeared in front of his eyes.

Myobai Valley is a frequent visitor to the Blue Sky Sea, because of the abundance of herbs here, they often need to come here to collect herbs, but they have never found a fierce red-eyed white Jiao hidden here.

The red-eyed white Jiao's low voice like thunder sounded muffledly: "Human powerhouse, more than a hundred years ago, the dragon girl who played the piano here was your junior sister?"

Wang Ming's expression moved slightly, and he replied, "That's right." ”

The red-eyed Bai Jiao stared at Wang Minglin with those cold red eyes, as if he was examining, and as if he was reminiscing, Wang Minglin quietly let it look.

Then, the red-eyed white Jiao spit out a shiny thing from his mouth, and this thing turned into a ray of light and flew towards Wang Minglin, who grabbed it.

He spread out his hand, and in his hand was a scale that glowed with a golden halo.

"It's ......"

"These are the dragon scales of the Dragon Maiden. The red-eyed white Jiao saw that Wang Ming's always quiet face changed color, and continued to say in his deep voice: "More than a hundred years ago, I was still a red-eyed white fish worthy of adulthood, and I was fortunate to hear the sound of the dragon girl's piano and evolved. At that time, I hoped to be able to take on human form and follow the adult, but I didn't expect that before that time, the dragon girl was victimized by a traitor and blew herself up. I can only keep one of the scales in the hope of resurrection in the future. ”

"Resurrection?"

Wang Minglin sensitively sensed a word, and his originally silent and frozen heart began to beat wildly.

"Yes, the dragon clan is the darling of the sky, and with luck, how can he die easily. I am a side branch of the dragon clan, and after evolving, I obtained the secret method of inheritance. The dragon clan's divine soul is not accepted by the Heavenly Dao, and it is necessary to collect the dragon scales, dragon bones, and dragon hearts, so that the real body can be reshaped, and the spirit and flesh will be one. The Dragon Maiden will be resurrected. ”

The cold and ruthless red eyes of the red-eyed white Jiao stared at Wang Mingxuan tightly, "But I can't transform yet, and I can't look for the other two things." I heard underwater that you loved the dragon lady and avenged her, and perhaps you deserve to be trusted. If even a strong person like you can't resurrect the Dragon Maiden, there may be no one in this world who can resurrect her. ”

"Causal reincarnation...... Human powerhouse, you and the dragon girl are because of this, the dragon girl also fell here, the past adults helped me evolve, and today I repay the resurrection method, this cause and effect. As for whether you can find the dragon bones and dragon hearts scattered around the continent and resurrect the adults, it depends on your sincerity. ”

Wang Minglin held the dragon scales tightly, his expression was straight, and he gave a deep salute to the red-eyed white Jiao, "The grace of mutual help, Wang Minglin remembers it in his heart." If you are poor and fall and drink the Yellow Spring, you will be able to resurrect Nuo Xiao!"

His voice was sonorous and firm, showing his determination.

The red-eyed white Jiao glanced at the dragon scales deeply, and without saying a word, he turned around and submerged in the water, and the lakeside returned to calm.

Wang Minglin stood there quietly, looked at the dragon scales, and brought it to his lips, his expression, which had been stiff and cold for a hundred years, finally loosened and softened, and his beautifully shaped lips bloomed into a shallow and sincere smile.

Nosho ...... Wait for me.

Xun Dan sat at the top of the alchemy hall, dressed in a dark robe, deep and gorgeous, he lowered his eyes and quietly flipped through the scrolls on the table, and his fingertips poured out the small rustle of paper between flipping.

This is where Xun Dan goes on to work.

For a hundred years, he spent most of his time in this hall.

In addition to the work of dealing with Miaobai Valley, his rest is often here, and he has almost regarded the Alchemy Hall as his own dormitory, and his original dormitory, when he does not go back all year round, is almost useless.

Time has finally made everything wrong, and no matter how hard everyone tries to pretend to be calm, they can't hide those naked changes.

The grief and pain that had happened in the past did not fade with the passage of time, but became clearer and clearer, making it impossible to let go.

…… How is it possible to put it down.

Twisting the pages of the book with his fingertips, Xun Dan pondered and pondered, suddenly his expression moved slightly, raised his head and said, "You are back." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wang Minglin walked into the hall as usual and responded lightly.

Xun Dan keenly noticed that today's Wang Minglin is different, he is still a plain look, the white robe is clean and snow-white, there is no chaos, the elegance is as bright as the sun and the moon, like a god, but the depressed cold and dead temperament on his body has disappeared for most of the time, and it no longer makes people feel intimidated and dare not approach.

Wang Mingling's mood ...... Doesn't seem to be bad?

…… This is simply an incredible thing, since Wang Nuoxiao blew himself up, Wang Minglin has been perverted in silence, crazy in silence, completely a calm and irrational madman.

In the past 100 years, in order to hunt down and kill Cheng Zongming, he has done a lot of sensational cases in various parts of the mainland, and how vicious and cruel he is, which has ruthlessly refreshed everyone's impression of Wang Mingming on the mainland.

If in the past, when people talked about Wang Minglin, the deputy valley master of Miaobai Valley, it must have been a word of praise for Guangfeng Jiyue, gentle and easy-going, and a gentleman, but this is not the case now, when the name Wang Minglin is mentioned, all the cultivators are terrified, calling him ruthless, ruthless, and murderous! The wind evaluation is so bad that it is too bad compared to the number one demon in the continent.

It's just damning!

- In fact, Wang Minglin just exposed his true nature.

In order to prevent Miaobaigu from becoming the target of public criticism because of what he did, Wang Minglin had already dissolved the relationship with Miaobaigu and simply left the teacher. Since then, there is no longer Wang Minglin, the deputy valley master of Miaobai Valley, who has many reputations on this continent, and some of them are just a demon who has cultivated to a very high level and makes people talk about it.

This irresponsible attitude is like a certain little junior sister, Xun Dan hates it so much, these two bastards are really a natural pair, they both have a good skin to deceive the world, but their personalities are bad and willful to the extreme!

Of course, this was only a nominal measure to protect the Miaobai Valley, and in fact, all the disciples in the valley, including the parties concerned, did not take this seriously.

Wang Minglin had just announced his departure from the sect the day before, and the next day he appeared in the valley openly, coming and going as usual, looking like he was fine, how calm and calm he was, as if he had forgotten what he had done.

The disciples also think that they are blind and ignore someone.

- It's all a bunch of wonders! Xun Dan grinded his teeth again.

Wang Minglin rarely comes back, and the only purpose for him to come back is to come and see Wang Nuoxiao.

That's right, Wang Nuoxiao's body was properly placed in the secret room under the Alchemy Hall, which was the safest and most hidden place in Miaobai Valley.

And it was precisely in order to take care of the little junior sister's body that Xun Dan would directly regard the alchemy hall as his own dormitory. Why else would he be subjected to such abuse?

There were only three people who knew this secret, except for the two of them, only the Great Elder Xi Liangzhu knew about it, and other than that, no one in Miaobai Valley knew the whereabouts of Wang Nuoxiao's body.

Xun Dan blocked the news to this extent, also for fear that there would be another Zhang Qingxue and make some trouble, don't say that he has no face to face Wang Minglin again, and betray his trust in him, if Wang Nuoxiao's body is damaged, Wang Minglin will go completely crazy!

Wang Nuoxiao...... There is no room for error!

"You...... Kill Cheng Zongming?" Xun Dan asked tentatively.

Wang Minglin paused, still with a faint "um".

It turned out that the old guy was finally dead, no wonder Wang Minglin was so abnormal. But it's just the death of Cheng Zongming, so it's worth him to be so happy?