"Senior brother, the name of Wang Lin is a little ......familiar," the woman looked back at Wang Lin's back and wondered.

"This Wang Lin has actually returned! He can appear here, it is impossible for the master not to know, it is possible that he has been forgiven by the master for what happened back then! Just now on him, I couldn't see the fluctuation of spiritual power at all, his whole person was like a mortal, but the moment he walked past me, I was shocked, and the spiritual power in my body seemed to tremble and fear this person, and I almost collapsed. The blue-shirted young man turned pale and pulled the junior sister next to him and left quickly.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" the woman was puzzled.

"His name is Wang Lin, and he is the seventh Zicheng of my Immortal Fortune Sect back then, junior sister, haven't you remembered it yet!" said the blue-shirted man in a hurry.

The woman was stunned, and her face immediately changed.

"But it is rumored that he killed a monstrous amount of blood in the land of demons back then, and was finally chased and killed by his master and many seniors, and he is still the demon Wang Lin who escaped!!"

Wang Lin smiled bitterly in the distance, people's words were terrifying, and the things about him had gradually changed under the circulation of hundreds of years. With a secret sigh, Wang Lin walked out of the Heavenly Fortune Sect along the path.

In front of him, there was a towering mountain, the peak was covered with clouds and mist, and there was a purple light, and this was where the disciples of the Blame family lived.

Bad luck sect, purple peak.

Looking at the mountain peak of his familiar wishes, Wang Lin was in a trance in front of him, as if he had seen a young man who had just come here from Vermilion Bird Star, walking up the mountain step by step, and gaining a firm foothold here step by step.

In the sinking, there is a mountain wind blowing, the wind in the mountains is a little cold, although it is not thorough, but it will still take away a lot of warmth on the face, leaving only cold.

On the purple peak, there are a lot of plants and trees, swaying in the wind, looking at it from a distance, I don't know whether the mountain is moving, or the heart is moving.

Stepping on the mountain wind, Wang Lin walked upward, and the steps swayed as if they went straight into the nine skies. Wang Lin walked slowly, gradually ascending to the top of the mountain, and he did not meet any monks along the way, only the sound of the wind whimpering past him.

There was no other sound except the sound of the wind, and the top of the hill remained unchanged as it had been then, and a delicate attic in the distance stood out of the corner, and vaguely looked at it, and you could see that there was a plaque erected on the attic, on which only one word was exposed.

As Wang Lin walked forward, the exposed corner was slowly covered again, until after stepping out of the cover, what appeared in front of Wang Lin was the attic that he had been familiar with.

Zilin Pavilion!" I still remember the past, this place was called Ziyun Pavilion......" Wang Lin stood silently for a while, pushed open the door of Zilin Pavilion, and a musty smell came to his face.

The furnishings in the room were the same as they were back then, nothing had changed, and if there was, it was the endless dust, whether it was the table, the wooden chair, or the bed, all of which were covered with dust.

The oil lamp on the table has long since run out.

Wang Lin raised his finger and swiped lightly on the table, immediately marking a deep mark on the dusty tabletop. Glancing at the dust on his fingers, Wang Lin waved forward.

Immediately a gust of wind swept through, and this wind appeared out of thin air in front of Wang Lin, blowing over the table and kicking up a large cloud of dust, and then passing over the wooden chairs, the bed, and all the places upstairs and downstairs in this room, as if there was a storm in this attic.

But the strange thing is that the storm swept away only dust, and everything else did not move in the wind, not even the paper window made the slightest sound of being blown by the wind.

After counting the breaths, Wang Lin's palm turned upwards and he shook the void.

At this moment, the storm in this attic seemed to go back in time, and immediately condensed from all directions to Wang Lin's palm, but in an instant, the storm in the attic was no more.

In Wang Lin's palm, a dark gray vortex appeared, and inside it was all the dust in the attic.

With a wave of his right hand, the window in the attic opened by itself, and the dark gray vortex floated into the window and disappeared, as if all the hundreds of years of time were swept away, and all the memories of the past were deposited. Everything in the room immediately became brand new, and the sky outside gradually became dark as the sun set.

In the room, it was even darker, making Wang Lin's figure look a little blurry. He sighed lightly and walked to the purple wood cabinet next to it, which he remembered was the place where the lamp oil was kept, "When I opened it, I saw a small bottle with a small half-brown lamp oil inside.

Adding oil to the oil lamp, Wang Lin pointed to the lamp, and suddenly a flame flickered, and with a bang, a fire lit up, dispelling the darkness in the room.

It's just that at the moment when the lights were turned on, a mountain breeze blew from outside and entered through the window, making the lights sway and change immediately, and even making Wang Lin's shadow in the room seem to be distorted.

"Huh?" Wang Lin's expression moved, staring at the flickering and changing lights, as if lightning flashed in his mind, and the double sun suddenly burst into a fine light!" The wind blows, the lights change, and they change unpredictably in the wind, and they can't tell which one is what it was originally like...... I see! Tianyunzi is like this lamp, the reason why I feel that every time I see him is different, it is precisely because this person is changing all the time, just like a person has thousands of doppelgangers, and these thousands of doppelgangers are in one body at the same time, and these doppelgangers are alternating all the time...... That's why Tianyunzi gives me that unpredictable feeling!"

Wang Lin looked at the flickering lamp, in the firelight, his face was reflected in the light and darkness, but his eyes were enlightened.

There is something important at home today, but it will not be broken less and more, and the second chapter will be a little later, and strive to be delivered before 12 o'clock. Please forgive me, there is no surprise. （