However, Qing Xuanzi moved him again and again, and even made him understand what is called the truth of a one-day teacher and a hundred days!

I am a teacher in this life, and I will be a teacher in the next life and in the future!

This is not Wang Lin's momentary emotional impulse, but has experienced deep consideration! Qing Xuanzi made him feel that even in the indifferent cultivation realm, there is still warmth, and there is still true love in the world!

Wang Lin is not a person who is easily moved, but at this moment, Qing Xuanzi inherited his talisman and passed on to him even after being seriously injured, which made Wang Lin even more moved. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He really felt the high hopes that Qing Xuanzi had for him, and this high hope made him feel the wonderful taste of being trusted, and he couldn't help but take on the responsibility of inheritance in distress.

Although he had the Divine Rune Sect inheritance in his mind, he had never regarded himself as a true inheritor! Because, in Wang Lin's heart, the Divine Rune Sect still existed, and there were still thousands of such inheritors.

As soon as there are many people, he doesn't feel the slightest sense of responsibility!

However, the inheritance of Qing Xuanzi made him really feel the heavy responsibility of inheritance and felt this heavy burden!

This burden did not frighten Wang Lin, nor did it scare Wang Lin away, but it only made Wang Lin more mature and his expression more indifferent. has experienced countless winds and waves, and he has long seen everything very lightly!

Although he longed to return to his residence as soon as possible and comprehend the rune inheritance of Qingxuanzi behind closed doors, he still walked down the mountain very smoothly and without hurrying.

"Where to run? The Punishment Hall enforces the law, don't do it, and disperse quickly!!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from not far from Wang Lin!

I saw that several black-clothed Punishment Hall disciples were chasing a gray-clothed disciple, yelling all the way, shouting that people would disperse! The arrogance was extremely arrogant, and the people around him who were bumped into by the Punishment Hall disciples even got up with a gloomy face, and dared not speak out against the Punishment Hall disciples!

The disciple who was being chased fled everywhere like a lost dog with a panicked expression, but several disciples of the Punishment Hall behind him chased after him, shouting loudly while chasing!

The gray-clothed disciple who was in a hurry jumped wildly, accidentally stepped on a stone, his footsteps staggered for a while, and his speed suddenly decreased, and he was immediately caught up by several disciples of the Punishment Hall behind him, and he was kicked to the ground!

There was a beating at the gray-clothed disciple, and the fists were added, which made the gray-clothed disciple wail!

Wang Lin glanced at it, but he didn't care, the disciples of the Punishment Hall, under the leadership of Elder Han of the Punishment Hall, had always been extremely arrogant. However, this is also a small number of people, most of the disciples of the Punishment Hall are still loyal to the Fu Dao Sect, and follow Elder Han to resist foreign enemies and fight bravely to kill the enemy!

Although there are a few arrogant disciples of the Punishment Hall who are arrogant and domineering in the Fu Dao Sect, they are also a minority, and they cannot corrupt the discipline of the Punishment Hall. Besides, for the sake of Elder Han's face, Wang Lin would not be able to get along with the disciples of the Punishment Hall!

So he just glanced at it, and then walked by with a flat face, without the slightest idea of meddling. A group of onlookers who recognized him also showed disappointment. They still wanted Wang Lin to come forward and do justice! But they didn't expect that Wang Lin would walk by so indifferently and couldn't help but complain to Wang Lin.

Looking at Wang Lin's gaze, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and pointed at Wang Lin's indifference to his companions.

However, Wang Lin turned a blind eye to this, after Qing Xuanzi passed on the rune path to him, he was now thinking about when he would be able to enter the gate of the rune path, and when he would be able to control everything to fight the enemy like Qing Xuanzi!

When will the fights between a group of disciples enter his eyes again?

However, just as Wang Lin was about to leave everyone's sight, the gray-clothed disciple who had been beaten by the disciples of the Punishment Hall saw Wang Lin's figure, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly shouted like a drowning person: "Wang Lin, Senior Brother Wang, help!

The voice was extremely fierce, but there was a hint of grievance.

Wang Dong paused, and the voice suddenly had a familiar feeling for him, but he really didn't have many friends in the Fu Dao Gate, and he really couldn't figure out who the gray-clothed man was.

However, since it was familiar, Wang Lin also stopped, turned around and walked towards the gray clothes.

"Stop!" Wang Lin shouted, his voice couldn't help but carry a trace of spiritual power in the middle stage of the knot pill, which made the heads of several disciples who were only in the early stage of the knot pill and the middle and lower grade runes dizzy, and their hearts were shocked, and their eyes couldn't help but show fear when they looked at Wang Lin. He also obediently stopped his hands and feet and looked at Wang Lin.

"Who are you, when have I seen you?" Wang Lin couldn't help but frown as he looked at the gray-clothed disciple who grinned in pain.

"Senior Brother Wang, don't you remember, in the Holy City Inn, you still asked me about the matter!" the gray-clothed disciple said loudly.

Wang Lin was immediately reminded, and looked at the gray-clothed disciple who became more and more familiar, it turned out that this gray-clothed disciple turned out to be the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk in the Fu Cultivation Holy City, where Wang Lin spent a lot of spirit stones to ask him for information.

It's just that I don't know how this monk could become a disciple of the Fu Dao Sect, and he was even beaten by the disciples of the Punishment Hall.

Looking at the puzzled look on Wang Lin's face, the gray-clothed disciple couldn't help but smile bitterly and said. It turned out that this gray-clothed disciple entered the Fu Dao Gate and did his old job before. A few days ago, he heard that on an island hundreds of miles away from Fudaomen Island, there was a demon beast that was very similar to a cow with its feet on the waves and very powerful! Unexpectedly, the disciple did not find the figure of the demon beast on that island, the disciple was extremely angry, so he launched the disciples of the Punishment Hall to look for him, no, as soon as he found him, he beat him severely, if he hadn't seen Wang Lin, the gray-clothed disciples would have been beaten to death by this group of Punishment Hall disciples!

Hearing this, Wang Lin couldn't help but be speechless, the news of the gray-clothed disciple was indeed a bit unreliable, just like on the steps before the entrance, there was no mention of the appearance of the phantom array, and Wang Lin almost suffered a lot!

However, the news of the gray-clothed disciple is a little unreliable, but most of it is still reliable. Wang Lin also relied on his news to be able to pass the level of the Fu Dao Gate so easily and become a disciple of Qing Xuanzi.

Therefore, his impression of the gray-clothed disciple was still good, and he also believed in the news that he sold to the disciple in the Punishment Hall. Maybe that disciple of the Punishment Hall is gone because of that demon beast?

The monster is not a dead thing, and no one can tell where it must be. That disciple blamed the gray-clothed disciple for not finding it, and beat the gray-clothed disciple half to death, Wang Lin couldn't help frowning.