Chapter 7 ~ Dust Memories

After Situ Nan kicked Xu Liguo away, he saw that Xu Liguo's nose was blue and his face was swollen and he stopped talking, and his anger disappeared by half, if this Xu Liguo had not been born and died with Xiao Linzi, Situ Nan would have killed him a long time ago, otherwise the news would have spread in the future, and he would have pursued a sullen man.

It's not just about being ruined.

"Xiaolinzi, what should we do now...... I think, I have been cultivating in this shabby place of the Hengyue Sect for a hundred and eight years, and it shouldn't be a big problem to reach the knot pill..."Situ Nan touched his nose, looked at Wang Lin and asked slightly.

"No, we have very little time left, you two go to the extraterritorial battlefield with me, and hide in the Heavenly Reverse Space first..."

Wang Lin retorted.

"Well...."

Situ Nan sighed helplessly, carried the kicked Xu Liguo on his shoulder, walked in front of Wang Lin, and disappeared directly between heaven and earth in the next second, Wang Lin knew that the two of them had escaped into the heavenly space. With a faint smile, Wang Lin transferred all the spirit stones in his storage ring to the Heavenly Reverse Space, and the spirit stones transferred were enough for the two of them to cultivate for a hundred years, and after reaching the Dan Formation Period, Wang Lin slowly walked towards the Elder Pavilion of the Hengyue Sect.

Just Wang Lin's words, Situ Nan is willing to grieve himself into the heavenly reverse space without the slightest complaint, you must know who Situ Nan is! Whoever wants to control him, it is impossible, even if he dies, it is impossible to succumb to heaven and earth, and only Wang Lin, this brother who was born and died with him, he said a word, Situ Nan will not hesitate to go up the sword mountain and go down the sea of fire!

This is the real brother, no matter how the cultivation realm is weak, but the two have established an indestructible friendship!

Gradually, across a small lake, a brilliant building came into view, a high-rise building made of spiritual jade, an iron pillar made of mortal gold, and a huge heaven and earth spirit stone stood on the ground, on which were engraved three big characters, "Elder Pavilion"

The small tower as high as eighty meters, there are three people standing on the top of the spire at the moment, one of the men seems to be pleading for something to the man with a high status in the middle, but this man with a high status is a flick of his sleeves, seeing Wang Lin, he smiled in surprise and flew down from the small tower,

The other two were also stunned when they saw this scene, and then one of the men swooped down with a smile on his face, and the last man watched Wang Lin jump from the tower with anger and unyielding, this angry man Wang Lin knew, Luan Qingfeng's father, but this father and son also have a lot of status, they are actually the descendants of the Xuandao Sect of a small sect in Zhao State, and they must have some intentions when they came to the Hengyue faction, but what they must not have expected is that one of his father and son fell in the Hengyue faction.

Luan Yan looked at Wang Lin, his face was red, he thought how Yan Zhenqing (the head of the Hengyue faction) would be towards him, after all, this kid killed his illegitimate son, but what he didn't expect was that Yan Zhenqing actually refused his request for revenge.

"Damn, boy, I can't kill you, but what about your mortal relatives and parents..... Huh"

Looking at Wang Lin, Luan Yan smiled disgustingly, but Wang Lin didn't pay attention to him at the moment, but looked at Yan Zhenqing, the real ruler of the Hengyue faction.

"After I reach the inside of the extraterritorial battlefield safely, I will send you a message spirit jade, you don't have to believe me, there is a time limit from the opening to the end of the extraterritorial battlefield, even if I give you a fake communication spirit jade, you will have a chance to kill me when the extraterritorial battlefield is closed, right.......?"

"May you keep your promise!"

Yan Zhenqing's sharp eyes swept around Wang Lin, arched his hand and said a little respectfully.

Although he knew that Yan Zhenqing's respect was a bit hypocritical, it was not easy to make the head of the Hengyue Sect so respectful to a disciple of the sect. Seeing that Yan Zhenqing was so polite, Wang Lin also smiled slightly and arched his hand.

"Let's go, I'll send you to the extraterritorial battlefield, don't forget my teleportation spirit jade!"

Yan Zhenqing reminded Wang Lin again, as if he really believed that Wang Lin really wouldn't deceive himself, and turned around and instructed another man: "Zhan'er, don't let the news of this matter get out, if Suzaku Zi knows that the secret of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm has been cracked, he will definitely not let go of the Hengyue faction!"

"Who is the new Vermilion Bird?" asked Wang Lin slightly.

Yan Zhenqing shook his head, unwilling to tell Wang Lin.

"Tell me ........"

Seeing that Wang Lin was so persistent, Yan Zhenqing had no choice but to smile bitterly, touched his beard, and finally spit out a breath of turbidity, thinking for a long time, he seemed to think that it didn't matter if Wang Lin knew, so he slowly replied to Wang Lin and said: "The previous Vermilion Bird has abdicated to give way to a monk named Niu Lin, and the name of the previous Vermilion Bird is Zhou Wutai, I don't know why, these two Vermilion Birds have a great relationship with the Qing Shui Immortal Venerable who built the Heavenly Tribulation Realm,"

When Wang Lin heard Niu Lin's two names, his eyes flashed, but he was seen by Yan Zhenqing, who was looking at him, and he saw that this son had a calculation in his heart, so he immediately asked Wang Lin: "What, don't you still know the new Vermilion Bird?"

"I don't know" ........... Wang Lin shook his head, but his heart was extremely shaken. A big boy lying on the table and watching himself carve wood carvings gradually appeared in his mind, and Wang Lin's heart was warm.

However, the boy has passed away, but he left behind a child, this child is called Grandpa Wang, the son of Da Niu........

With a faint smile, Wang Lin looked at Yan Zhenqing, "Let's go!"

Yan Zhenqing smiled slightly, whistled, and suddenly a big bird fell from the sky, this bird seemed to be a carving, not an eagle, saying that he was a sparrow, but his size was that he could ride dozens or even hundreds of monks, a big abnormality, Wang Lin frowned, he had never seen such a strange beast, how could a spirit beast of this size be said to be a fierce beast in the Dan period, how could he be willing to succumb to a monk?

The cultivation realm has changed, and Wang Lin has not realized it yet.

"Let's go up........"

Wang Lin didn't think much about it, jumped suddenly, sat on the big bird, saw Wang Lin act like this, Yan Zhenqing looked at it indifferently, nodded slightly, and stepped lightly on the bird's neck, as if there was an invisible force between the big bird and Yan Zhenqing, Yan Zhenqing's lips and teeth moved lightly, as if he was whispering, the little bird immediately screamed, "snort", stood upright with both feet, rose up, waved huge and towering wings, and rose in the wind....

Watching the big bird slowly rise into the air, the cold wind blowing on his face, Yan Zhenqing looked back at Wang Lin, his eyes shrank, and asked, "Boy, which family are you a disciple?"

"I came out of the mountain village and came to the Hengyue sect to practice"

Yan Zhenqing sneered, and immediately determined that Wang Lin was lying, and he replied with some contempt: "Since you don't want to say it, don't say it, come out of the mountain village, you can still know the terms of extraterritorial battlefield, can you know what Vermilion Bird does?"

With a faint smile, Wang Lin did not answer Yan Zhenqing's words that were obviously a set of news, and when he arrived at the extraterritorial battlefield, Wang Lin would not have to be forced to deal with others.

The scenery gradually changed, and gradually left the scope of the Hengyue Sect, Wang Lin judged that this big bird had the speed of a foundation building stage monk at most, but his body shape was very similar to a spirit beast in the Dan stage, and he touched his nose, Wang Lin knew that there were still too many things to know about this completely different cultivation realm after 10,000 years.