At the moment when Wang Lin walked out, Wang Zhuo shouted: "All the people of the Wang clan, kneel!"

Outside the ancestral house, there are about 100 descendants of the royal family, one by one, kneeling down, no matter what their status, what kind of power they enjoy among mortals, here, in their eyes, they bow down to the ancestors!

Bowing down to the ancestors is the filial piety that the descendants should fulfill!

What's more, the old ancestor in front of him is a famous person in the entire Vermilion Bird Star, the Wang family, and it is also one of the few people on the Vermilion Bird Star, even if it is a mortal, if there is a monk encountering it, he must be polite to the family!

All of this is just because of the Wang family, there is a Wang Lin!!

Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Lin and said in a deep voice: "Wang Lin, I will bring all the descendants of the Wang family to see you off!"

Wang Lin looked at the descendants with a sense of kinship in these patterns in front of him, and after a long time, he nodded slightly and said gently: "Get up!"

The Wang family stood up one after another and looked at Wang Lin respectfully.

"After I leave, the Wang family will rely on you. Wang Lin said softly and glanced at Wang Zhuo.

Wang Zhuo was silent, and after a while, he sighed and said: "Six hundred years have passed, Wang Lin, you go all the way, and I will protect the affairs of my family." ”

Wang Lin turned around, took a deep look at the ancestral hall, turned around and stepped forward, and the whole person immediately disappeared without a trace.

In the ancestral house, there was silence, and all the clansmen bowed again.

"Send, Ancestor!"

A heartfelt respect came from the mouth of the clan......

Wang Zhuo looked at the void, and his eyes showed that back then, he followed his father to the village where Wang Lin's family lived, and saw a young man, following his second uncle, greeting everyone with a smile on his face.

The smile on the young man's face, in Wang Zhuo's eyes, kept getting bigger, and in the end, it became the only picture in his mind......

"Wang Lin ......" Wang Zhuo's eyes left two lines of old tears.

In the east of Vermilion Bird Star, on a wasteland, Wang Lin held his hands behind his back, and under his feet was the sound of mosquitoes and beasts whistling and flying in the air, galloping forward.

His eyes were like torches, and he looked around during the flight, and after a while, his expression moved, and the mosquito beast immediately knew Wang Lin's plan, and with a long roar, his body immediately sank, and in a blink of an eye, he landed on the plain here.

Wang Lin stepped forward and stood on the ground, the mosquito beast obediently beside him, his eyes cautiously looking around.

Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and a blue light flashed out, turning into a thunder frog.

After the thunder frog appeared, it immediately roared a few times, and the mosquito beast roared again and again, and stepped forward with its huge mouthparts, constantly provoking the thunder frog and playing.

Wang Lin opened the storage bag, and his divine sense swept.

He chose this place precisely because of the remoteness of this place, Wang Lin planned to sort out some magic weapons in the storage bag before leaving.

First of all, the fairy sword and the scimitar, these two items he glanced at and ignored them.

As for the tomahawk, it does not need to be sacrificed, it is something that is prepared for the deity.

The four scabbards, Wang Lin has not known the subtleties of them until now, and now he wants to leave the Vermilion Bird Star, which is a regret in Wang Lin's heart.

With a stroke of his right hand, four scabbards floated in front of him. Wang Lin sat down cross-legged, exhaled a primordial divine qi, immediately wrapped the four sword scabbards, and began the sacrifice.

Time passed slowly, and three days later, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the connection between the four scabbards and his heart became closer and closer, and with a wave of his right hand, he put away the scabbard.

This time, Wang Lin took out the Kunji whip.

There is a trace of divine consciousness condensation on this whip, and with Wang Lin's current cultivation, it cannot be lifted, but Wang Lin also has a way to deal with it.

As soon as his mind moved, the pagoda containing Zhou Yi's divine consciousness immediately flew out of the storage bag and landed on the ground.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his hands pinched the trick, and the void was a little Kunji Whip, and he shot out a spiritual decision.

This whip shook immediately, and a white mang, spread out from it, this white mang was extremely domineering, as soon as it appeared, it immediately scattered in all directions, shaking Wang Lin's spirit away.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, and as soon as his mind moved, the divine consciousness of Zhou Yi on the pagoda immediately condensed wildly towards the pagoda, and he saw a blue light immediately wrapping the Kunji whip inside, and in the blue light, it was the white mang.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, his right hand was a little eyebrows, and immediately under the shock of his primordial spirit, he left his body, pounced on the Kunji whip, and began the sacrifice.

This process lasted seven days.

Seven days later, Zhou Yi's triumphant divine sense, coupled with Wang Lin's primordial spirit, finally erased the divine consciousness on the Kunji whip, and the Kunji whip, which had lost its divine sense, was immediately rushed by Wang Lin's primordial spirit, leaving a trace of imprint in it.

Looking at the Kunji Whip, Wang Lin could feel the subtle feeling of being one with himself inside, in this Kunji Whip, there were many formations, and this Kunji Whip, like the straw hat, was condensed internally with formations.

Among these two treasures, the straw hat is obviously not only one, so its value is reduced a lot, in addition to concealing the appearance, Wang Lin through the lark's jade slip, from the inside also saw some other functions.

However, the biggest effect of this thing on him is to breed a forbidden from the formation within it, so that his forbidden flag can be improved again.

The prohibition above the forbidden flag, Wang Lin's goal at this moment is 9,999 groups, in order to accomplish this goal, he needs to master a large number of prohibition techniques to be able to do it.

As for the Kunji Whip, Wang Lin concluded that it was not a pseudo-immortal treasure. Because this thing is condensed with immortal power, although it can be exerted, but the power is for some reason, extremely weird, far inferior to the use of spiritual power.

This point made Wang Lin puzzled, and after his research, he found that this thing, even spiritual power, can not be used, just need to pull it out, and it will naturally contain a strange power.

As a result, this thing suddenly became mysterious in Wang Lin's eyes.

This Kunji whip is Chu Yunfei's thing, he was forced to leave as soon as possible, he naturally knows the secret of this Kunji whip, but in his eyes, this thing is a bit chicken. When he fled, he hesitated slightly, because this thing was in the hands of Qianfeng, who was a disciple of Suzaku Zi, and he was afraid of causing more trouble, so he gave up and left Suzaku Xing.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he always felt that this whip was a little weird, and he groaned for a while, and put this whip away.

He flipped his right hand, and there was another thing in his hand, which was a painting scroll!

Staring at this scroll, Wang Lin was silent for a long time, and then slowly put it away, this thing is among all his magic weapons, in terms of mystery, second only to the Heavenly Reverse Bead, but now, there is another Kunji whip.

Wang Lin looked up at the void with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and then wiped it on the storage bag, and immediately a chariot full of sharp thorns and extremely hideous turned out of the storage bag and landed on the ground in front of him.

As soon as the car appeared, the wind and sand immediately rose all around, and it spread wildly around, as if it did not dare to approach.

The sharp thorns flashed on the car, making people can't help but be frightened at a glance.

Wang Lin stared at the car, slapped his right hand on the storage bag, drove the animal circle, and slowly flew out.

Shooting the god car, sent one to Situ Nan, Wang Lin's hands, and two more, among the two, the largest one, Wang Lin knew that with his current cultivation, he could not drive it, otherwise he would definitely be eaten by it.

But this second God Archery car, Wang Lin is sure to be limited to the beast driving circle!

Half a month later, Wang Lin left the plain.

In the past half a month, on the plain, almost all day long, the roar of the giant beast has been in the ears, reaching into the sky, spreading wildly.

The roar of the giant beast penetrated through the nine heavens, and in the entire Vermilion Bird Star, even in the land of the Immortal Relic Clan, many people felt the roar of the war spirit that did not yield to heaven and earth, and did not yield to anyone!

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the back of the mosquito beast and galloped into the distance, his face was pale, and he held a piece of immortal jade in his hand.

At the moment when the immortal jade disappeared, another piece of immortal jade appeared in Wang Lin's hand, continuing to absorb the immortal power.

The soul beast on the god car was more powerful than Wang Lin expected, especially on it, there was an unyielding intention, soaring into the sky, this is a domineering spirit that has reached the limit and does not yield to all things in the world.

In the end, Wang Lin spent a lot of effort to confine it to the beast driving circle, but there was a crack in the animal driving circle.

After restricting this unyielding beast soul, the immortal power in Wang Lin's whole body disappeared in an instant, and the whole person almost perished directly, but fortunately, he had been prepared before, so he persevered to the end.

Wang Lin opened his eyes and touched the beast repellent ring on his wrist, and his eyes showed a palpitating look.

"This thing will be a powerful magic weapon! It's a pity that there are only three main souls left in the Soul Flag, otherwise if it is used with the Soul Flag, it will definitely be able to completely cover up the flaw of the long opening time of the God Shooting Vehicle.

With my magic weapon at the moment, I am not afraid in the middle stage of infant change. In the face of the late stage of ordinary infant transformation, as long as I am given time to start the shooting car, I also have the power of one stop. But for those who have immortal treasures or make the late stage of infant transformation complete, and half a foot into the crown, I am still invincible. If you face the Champion Monk directly, you have no chance of winning!

It's still too weak, and the Heavenly Fortune Star must be far more than the existence of the Vermilion Bird Star, and the masters on it must be much more than the Vermilion Bird Star, there, you must be cautious!"

"It's a pity that the Heavenly Reverse Bead is still poor in metallicness, the dry wind has absorbed the Red Butterfly Five Elements and Four Spirits, and the Golden Spirit has been caught by me, but it has only made the Heavenly Reverse Bead complete one-third of the metallic ......" Wang Lin sighed lightly and galloped towards the distance, where he went was where Situ Nan was the king side by side.

In the capital of the fourth-level Xiuzhen Kingdom, the Zhou Kingdom, and its mortal royal family, in a huge mansion, Situ Nan's hearty voice came from it.

"Haha, serve the uncle well, if the uncle is comfortable, I will reward you with some elixir, and keep the skin of you little ladies so that it will be white and ......clean for twenty or thirty years."

The sound of the warbler is constantly coming out of it, and the sound of music echoes during the period, which is wonderful.