Shen Zhihan's strength, naturally needless to say, is one of the best existences in this city. Flash Dance

Such a strong party, Wang Lin didn't even need to make a move, he directly scared him away, it can be seen how strong Wang Lin's strength is.

"Thank you Wang Lin for your righteous action!" At this time, Bai Yingming also changed his previous attitude and respectfully bowed to Wang Lin.

The Shen family is the biggest force in the city. If Wang Lin didn't help this time, then their Bai family would have lost more than that piece of land, and more likely, it would be their Bai family's century-old foundation.

Wang Lin simply nodded to the two of them, and his gaze looked in the direction where Shen Zhihan left.

According to his judgment, Shen Zhihan must have something to do with the Tianluo Sect, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to recognize himself.

"Could it be that Luo Zong is going to find trouble for himself this day?"

Wang Lin silently calculated in his heart.

escaped a catastrophe, and the Bai family was very happy, and there was a big banquet that night.

Bai Yingming tried his best to invite Wang Lin, but Wang Lin refused.

I don't know what's going on, the current Wang Lin is 10 points tired of this kind of entertainment, and he is unwilling to spend this time on cultivation.

Early in the morning of the second day, Bai Han came to Wang Lin early to accept Wang Lin's guidance.

Last night, Bai Yingming told him to cultivate with Wang Lin well, and in the future, he will glorify his ancestors. Flash Dance

Not long after the two of them sat down to meditate, there was a knock at the door.

A little servant of the Bai family, holding a letter, walked in.

"Uncle Wang Lin, this is your letter. These words made Wang Lin stunned, he didn't have any acquaintances in the Yuqing Realm, how could anyone write to her? .

Wang Lin stretched out his hand and took the envelope handed over by the little servant, which simply said that Wang Lin personally opened it, and the payment at the bottom was a prophet.

Only then did Wang Lin suddenly realize that it was a letter sent to him by the prophet.

When he was driven away from the Tianluo Sect, the Prophet was not in the Tianluo Sect, so there was no one to speak for him.

He also came to Bai's house for a while, thinking that the prophet had returned to Tianluo Sect and saw that Wang Lin was not there, so he would naturally write a letter and send it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of stationery from inside.

The content of the letter was not long, and he didn't say anything particularly important, but simply asked about Wang Lin's current physical condition, and he was sorry for not being able to protect Wang Lin.

Wang Lin grinned and put the letter into the envelope.

The situation in Tianluo Sect is complicated, Jiang Baili is jealous, and the reason why he drove Wang Lin away is also because he is worried that Wang Lin's power will be too great and affect his status in Tianluo Sect.

For the prophet, Jiang Baili is also respectful on the surface, but in private, he is always on guard.

"Is it the letter of the prophet?"

Bai Han, who was meditating next to Wang Lin, also opened his eyes and saw Wang Lin holding an envelope in his hand and asked.

"Yes. Wang Lin just replied simply, and didn't say much.

"Don't you reply a letter to the prophet?" Bai Han asked Wang Lin a little strangely, in the entire Tianluo Sect, only the prophet was not bad to Wang Lin.

At this time, the prophet wrote a letter to Wang Lin, and Wang Lin should naturally reply to the previous one.

Wang Lin shook his head and put the letter away, "Hurry up and cultivate!"

Seeing Wang Lin's attitude, Bai Han shouldn't say anything more, so he had to close his eyes and continue to concentrate on cultivation.

The situation in the Tianluo Sect was too complicated, and Wang Lin did not want to participate in the power struggle of the Tianluo Sect.

Although he knew that it was not bad for her, there was no need for Wang Lin to be involved in the complicated struggle of the Tianluo Sect, what he had to do now was to restore his cultivation as soon as possible and return to the Kunlun Realm to see if he could find his past memories.

In the next few days, without the harassment of the Shen family, the Bai family regained its tranquility again.

Under Wang Lin's guidance, Bai Han's cultivation can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds.

In this way, Bai Yingming was even more smiling, knowing that he had chosen the right person this time, and at this rate, it would not be long before Bai Han could become an outstanding descendant in the Yuqing Realm.

Bai Han's cultivation has improved, Wang Lin has not been idle, these days, as he continues to cultivate, although his strength has not yet recovered to his peak, it has also reached 8 games.

Speaking of which, the reason why he was able to recover so quickly was mainly because of Wang Lin's martial god spirit body, as well as his cultivation techniques, the Ancient God Emperor Sutra.

It's just that this calm didn't last long.

Late one night a month later, Wang Lin was lying in bed preparing to rest.

Wang Lin suddenly felt that there seemed to be sparse footsteps outside the courtyard.

The footsteps were not loud, obviously those people also had unintentional, and they lightened their steps, if it weren't for Wang Lin's excellent ear power, there would be no way to perceive it at all.

An instinctive instinct made Wang Lin sit up from the bed.

He sensed danger coming.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, there was already a sound of breaking the air in the air.

Wang Lin felt. Something fell on the roof of his house.

Immediately after that, there was a firelight outside the window, as well as the panicked shouts of the Bai family's subordinates.

"Oh no, it's on fire, it's on fire!"

Wang Lin didn't hesitate, and his figure immediately shot out from the door.

Just as he broke down the door, a strong gust of wind came in front of him.

Wang Lin's true qi condensed in his hand and took a picture in front of him.

There were hundreds of powerful crossbow arrows, which were shocked by Wang Lin's palm and flew out.

These crossbow arrows are all fired by oil, true and powerful masters, otherwise, there would not be such a strong force.

Wang Lin's figure stood firm, and he saw that the courtyard of the Bai family was already full of gunsmoke.

Countless black-clothed people fell from the sky, holding bright swords in their hands, and fought at the old and young of the Bai family.

Those subordinates who have no martial arts, how can they stop these jackals, tigers and leopards, and after a while, dozens of descendants of the Bai family have fallen in a pool of blood.

Bai Han, Bai Yingming and others have also come out of the room.

The situation in front of them surprised them all.

Although they are also big families in this city, they have always been kind and charitable, and they have never offended anyone at all, so how could they suffer such a catastrophe.

It's just that this is not the time to think about these things, what they have to do now is to stabilize the situation as soon as possible.

Bai Han and Bai Yingming both had weapons in their hands, and at this time they were already in a fight with the black-clothed man opposite.

Wang Lin stood in the courtyard with the Immortal Sword in his hand, looking at everything that was happening in front of him angrily.

There is a hunch that these men in black are coming for him.

But these guys, even unarmed ordinary people, what's the difference between them and brutes?

Although it's still uncertain what the origin of these guys is, these people are doing things so hotly, which makes Wang Lin angry!

If these guys really came at him, then there was no need to hurt the people of the Bai family at all.