"Let's go..."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yang pulled the two girls and disappeared in place in an instant. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, at the top of the Heavenly Tower, which is also among the spires, is the place of exile of the Heavenly Tower.

The people here are all demons who have committed heinous crimes, demon cultivators, evil cultivators, and other fierce monks.

As long as the monks who are locked up here, no matter how powerful they were before, they will only become mortals here.

This is not to say that their cultivation is abolished, but that they themselves become mortals, mortals with cultivation.

As long as they come here, they forget themselves, they forget their identity, their own memories, and their own memories.

All that is left is the constant cycle of sin, the constant killing, and the constant torment of torment.

In the process of repentance and pleading, I kept looking for myself and looking for direction, but in the end I found that the more I searched, the more I couldn't see the road ahead, the more I got lost in the road, and became an unconscious soul.

But on this day, the sky has changed a little, it has become different, or rather, it has become fresher.

The three golden rays of light, like a miracle, descended on this world, but without any ripples, they were instantly forgotten by all the consciousnesses that traveled in this world.

But there is a consciousness, a different consciousness, but it is firmly looking at the golden light that speaks from the sky.

After the golden light overflowed, a young man with a delicate face and long silver hair appeared in front of this consciousness.

And beside this young man, there stood two women, two extremely beautiful women.

They looked at the young man with admiration in their eyes, and stood beside him with a well-behaved expression, like wives, and there was nothing in their eyes except for the young man.

Consciousness looked at the young man, I don't know why, it felt extremely familiar, a slight groan, a huge sense of pain, instantly swept his entire consciousness, his painful wail, kept screaming, and made a scream that made people's scalp tingle.

And looking at Lin Yang, who was conscious in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of murderous intent and coldness that was difficult to hide.

"The Land of Exile, not bad, I didn't expect that a hero like you would also be caught by the Heavenly Tower and locked up in it. ”

Lin Yang, who took a deep breath, looked at the middle-aged man who was constantly rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, and couldn't help but continue hoarsely: "Tangshan Song... You're not awake yet?...? Look at who I am..."

A wake-up call that sounded the alarm bell of the world slammed on the head of this consciousness.

Suddenly, his cloudy and struggling gaze was instantly filled with a touch of different colors under Lin Yang's voice.

The screams and pained wails also came to an abrupt end in an instant.

He cautiously flew to Lin Yang's side, looking at the white-headed young man who had been staring at him, and suddenly, a surprise, a demented old man, the pitiful face that he recalled appeared on this conscious look.

"I... Tangshan pine... You... You are... You are..."

Suddenly, a spring water slammed into this consciousness.

Looking at the extremely fast sky, suddenly this consciousness roared, "Lin Yang... You are Lin Yang..."

As soon as the words fell, the whole world suddenly twisted, like a mirror falling to the ground, shattered.

The shattered lens carries many memories of consciousness, as well as the picture of the monkey with a white face, and a boy about ten years old participating in the trial, there are many, many pictures, but Ke Rou can see Lin Yang's shadow in the child in this picture.

After counting the breaths, these images attached to the lenses turned into water droplets, dripping on the conscious mind.

The warp of time vanished with a bang, and at the same time, a huge black ball of light appeared in front of him.

And he was lying on top of the black ball of light, firmly helped by the thick iron chain of his arm, on the iron chain, engraved with many sigils, three breaths flashed, constantly absorbing many spiritual powers around him, and under the flood of these spiritual powers, his iron chains were even more indestructible, in addition, it also exuded a drowsy aura.

But how could Tangshan Song, who had already woken up, sleep, looking at Lin Yang with white hair in front of him, Tangshan Song's expression was extremely complicated.

In the land of exile, he couldn't remember the time or space at all, but he only remembered that after he searched for the medicinal materials that increased Lin Yang's talent, he was discovered by the people of the Heavenly Tower, and in order to protect Lin Yang, he naturally fled to other immortal cultivation stars, but in the end he was still caught and sealed here.

And just as his consciousness fell into a coma, it seemed that after a breath of time, Lin Yang appeared.

But the young man who was originally only a teenager was already a white-haired existence at this moment, although Lin Yang maintained this young man's appearance, how could Tang Shansong not understand that the Lin Yang in front of him was already strong enough for him to look up to, and the kind of strength that he had experienced in Venerable was actually experienced in Lin Yang, who was a child one second ago and the top of the pyramid the next second.

"You... You're here to save me?"

Lin Yang nodded heavily: "I'm here to save you..."

Tang Shansong smiled with relief, "I didn't expect that the parting of the inn would be so long, and you would become so strong... I wonder how many years have passed?"

"A thousand years..."

Lin Yang looked at Ke Rou Ke Ling, took out a wood carving from the placket and handed it to Tangshan Song.

Looking at this wood carving, Tang Shansong couldn't help but tears from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Lin Yang waved his hand lightly, and the iron chain that bound Tangshan pine broke in response, and the falling Tangshan pine, with trembling hands in the depths, took the wood carving from Lin Yang's hand, and only closed his eyes.

"This is carved by my parents before leaving, this little monkey is given to you, I failed to fulfill my promise, let them wait, die, this is a pain in my heart that cannot be erased, so I have been trying all kinds of ways to become stronger, change everything, but I found that it has reached this level, it is still not enough. ”

"A thousand years have passed, and I have returned, but those who left have already left, and what I thought before, what existed, also disappeared in the years, and became thoughts and memories, the people who captured you, I will also let them experience the pain of being locked up in exile, I need you, I need you to come back to me again, help me..."

Looking at the Tangshan pine holding the wood carving and wearing white velvet, Lin Yang said word by word.

After a few breaths, Tang Shansong, who had come back from the sadness of Lin Yang's parents, nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, my Tangshan Song will not leave in the future, not to mention that you are so strong now, no one will be a threat to you, Father Lin and Mother Lin are good people, without them, there is no me Tangshan Song today. ”

Lin Yang nodded with a sigh, looked at Ke Rou and Ke Ling and said, "These two are my wives, Ke Rou and Ke Ling." ”

Ke Rou Ke Ling smiled slightly, and immediately bowed to Tang Shansong and said, "Ke Rou, Ke Ling, I've seen Tang Lao." ”

Tang Shansong nodded happily, solemnly put the wood carving in his heart, and under the begging of each other, Lin Yang opened the cave and let Tang Shansong look at his parents lying in the coffin.

After some were finished, Lin Yang took Tangshan pine and disappeared directly in place.

Dozens of breaths later, when Lin Yang and Tangshan Pine appeared, they found that Lin Yang's long sleeves were squirming as if they were holding some living thing.

Without any hesitation, Lin Yang opened his long sleeves violently, and the hundreds of monks who were packed into his sleeves were all still in the black blood groove by Lin Yang in the screams and begging for mercy.

The moment they didn't enter the blood tank, their pleas for mercy came abruptly, and they immediately fell into the self-reincarnation of near-wireless reincarnation.

Tang Shan is still on the black ball of light, and there is still salvation, and those monks who were thrown into the blood trough by Lin Yang will stay in the exile forever and forever, and they cannot be rescued, and these people are the culprits who sealed Tangshan Song, and they are also the people who were looking for and harming Lin Yang before, and Lin Yang has no mercy for these people.

And the fate of these people is only in the reincarnation of wireless, slowly exhausting their lifespan until they die.

With Tangshan Song, Lin Yang left the Heavenly Tower, which was full of philistine faces, and flew towards his Immortal Cultivation Star.

Under Tang Shansong's inquiry, Lin Yang engraved all the memories of what happened to the stars on the earth after Tangshan Song left, in a jade slip, and after checking it, Tang Shansong couldn't help but look at Lin Yang in a complicated way, and sighed silently.

After a few breaths, a very small blue immortal cultivator appeared in front of the four of them.

This Immortal Cultivation Star is even smaller than the Immortal Cultivation Star where it is located.

But fortunately, this Immortal Cultivation Star, which was on the verge of extinction before, has stabilized at this moment, but its spiritual power still belongs to the lowest level of existence in the ranks of Immortal Cultivation Stars.

I don't know, those old friends before, whether they all still exist, the geniuses who talked about the Tao before are now there, along the way, Lin Yang has been running desperately, not daring to stay for a moment, thousands of years have passed, this effort has indeed paid off, but the price paid has made Lin Yang ask countless times, is it worth it.

It's a pity, there is no answer, never, looking at this immortal cultivator with countless memories, finally, a heartfelt relaxed smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yang's mouth.

Taking a deep breath and sighing slowly, the moment he opened his eyes, Lin Yang disappeared in place in an instant, and at the same time, Tang Shansong and Ke Rou Keling disappeared.

Passing through the atmosphere, Lin Yang came directly to the sky above the Yuan Master Sect.

This powerful force that existed when Lin Yang was a teenager has slowly moved towards Mo Luo after a thousand years.

The original area of tens of thousands of miles has now been narrowed to the entire southern part of the country, outside a small town, looking at the former glory of the Yuan Master Sect, Lin Yang and Tangshan Song naturally sighed, and Ke Rou, under the inquiry, also learned that this was actually Lin Yang's sect of cultivation, and couldn't help but look at this sect sympathetically.

Because they still remember that Lin Yang once said that even if the sect he inherited was placed in the entire Xingyu, it was also one of the best sects, but they didn't expect that the Zong Yuan Master Sect under his feet was now only a disciple of the sect, there were only more than 100 people, which could be seen to be withered and lonely.