Chapter 1138 – Rain

Far away from this jungle, in the eastern part of the Moro Continent, there was a mountain range that was very strange, not winding like a dragon, but connected in a ring shape.

Inside this ring-shaped mountain range is a huge basin.

Inside the basin, pavilions everywhere, lights in the darkness of the night, but at the moment, there is a sad atmosphere, in this basin filled, it seems that even the rain, can not put this sadness down, even the sky’s thunder and lightning, can not let this sadness dissipate half a point.

In the mountain range outside this basin, there were eight ten feet thick and thin huge pillars scattered in eight directions, the distance between each other, not the slightest difference, such as the growth of the mountain range in general, diagonally inserted into the sky.

At a distance of about ten thousand feet from the basin below, these eight stone pillars were connected to a huge Taoist temple, and from afar, it looked as if this Taoist temple. Was supported by these eight stone pillars in general, hanging in mid-air.

This Taoist temple in addition to majestic, very unusual, full of ancient simplicity, but in this ancient simplicity, is hidden majesty, enveloping the earth. At this moment, as the rain suddenly raced, a bell sound echoed within this ring-shaped mountain range.

The sound of the bell was solemn, and the moment it rang out, it broke through the rain and replaced the thunder, but it made the sadness within the basin below even more intense, and even faintly emitted weeping.

Inside the basin, countless cultivators came out of a pavilion, men and women, old and young, wearing Daoist robes, ignoring the rain falling on their bodies and wetting their hair, not exerting any divine abilities, with sorrow, silently looking at the ten thousand feet of Daoist temple above, letting that rain fall on their faces, flowing down their cheeks along with the tear tracks at the corners of their eyes.

In the Taoist temple above the basin, sitting cross-legged was a Taoist-robed old man, who had kind brows. Only at this moment, his face was pale and bloodless as he sat there quietly with a calm expression.

In front of him, there were four people kneeling. These four people were three men and one woman, and apart from one man and one woman who were middle-aged, the remaining two, were old men.

As they knelt there, their complexions radiated sadness, but the respect between those brows was half a bit less. Especially that woman, this woman looks very beautiful, quite a fortitude contained, only at this moment, she bit her lower lip, tears flowed down the corner of her eyes, falling on the ground, wetting the ground.

“For the teacher’s great limit will come, you do not need too much sadness …… My generation of cultivators, there will be this day …… for the teacher to go, return to the Yuanzong. It will fall on the shoulders of the four of you ……” The old man’s eyes were kind, and with a sense of reluctance, he slowly said.

“Master!” That woman had more tears in her eyes, looking at the elder in front of her, a scene of memories surfaced in her mind.

The remaining three, their expressions became even more sad.

“It’s a pity that the old man’s cultivation never stepped into Shattered Nirvana, otherwise, the previous line of the 8th Order Spirit Element Sect wouldn’t have been sucked out of all of their lifespan by the people of the main sect, and would have ended up in such a situation.” The old man shook his head, there was resignation in his expression, but more than that, it was helplessness.

“Master, that Purple Dao Sect set up formations in my Mo Luo Continent and secretly entered the Alliance Star Realm, why did the Main Sect want to descend their anger on my Guiyuan Sect after they didn’t come back.” That middle-aged man among the four, clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

Taoist robed old man silent, face more and more pale, there is more a dead gas surrounded in the body, he slowly said: “The main clan so, think there must be a deep meaning, you guys still do not speculate …… If there is reluctance, a hundred years after the main clan under all the sub-sectors when the competition, so that I return to the Yuan Sect out of the end of these thousands of years, for the teacher will be able to laugh in the nine springs.”

The four people were silent, and in the sadness on their faces, bitterness was evident. Once in a thousand years, the Sect Competition is a grand ceremony within the Cloud Sea Star Region, at that time, all the sects in the entire Cloud Sea will participate, just this grand ceremony, their Guiyuan Sect, every time they will become the last position, and will never be able to soar to the heavens.

That dao-robed old man at this moment, the death aura on his body is even more dense, he exhaled a deep breath, looking at the rain outside the Taoist temple like a curtain, lifting up his right hand that is as dry as a bone, this hand, a few months ago, was not like this, but at the moment, it is as if all the flesh and blood within it have been sucked out of half of it, as if it were a skeleton.

Seeing this hand of the old man, among the four people kneeling, the woman had more tears in her eyes, and the remaining three, they clenched their fists fiercely, almost wanting to gnash their teeth.

The dao-robed old man didn’t bother to look at his right hand, but instead waved it in the air. Immediately in front of him, a storage crack appeared, which was purple-red in color. As soon as it appeared, a terrifying aura immediately emanated from within it.

Immediately after, a purple-black giant python, from within it slowly poked out its head, this giant python’s head was several zhang in size, and when it appeared in this Taoist temple, there was immediately a wave of pressure permeating.

Only this giant python looked slightly tired, and the head that poked out from within the crack, surrounded the dao-robed old man, and his eyes also had sadness and unwillingness to let go of the old man, and the core touched on the old man’s body.

“After the death of the old man. This fifth order purple eye python, is my return to the Yuan clan town of beasts, you …… good life to treat it …… “The old man’s face, at the moment is not pale, but a strange redness, the spirit is also all of a sudden invigorated, only this invigorated , just as the return of the light, the great limit is approaching.

“Now, let the master use the last ounce of life, cast the spirit selection method, for my Guiyuan Sect, select a companion spirit son …… Thinking about the year, the master was selected by your ancestor in this way …… At that time, I was still just a mountain village teenager.” A reminiscent smile appeared on the old man’s face as he pinched his hands together and silently closed his eyes.

The four people in front of him looked at the old man sadly, they knew that the successive generations of the Guiyuan Sect’s Sectmasters, if they were not to die in a foreign land, anyone who returned to the market would burn everything at the last moment of his life, cast a Guiyuan Sect’s Zeling Dafa, and select the next several hundred or several thousand years, in this Moluo Continent, those who would have a significant help to the Guiyuan Sect would appear.

This divine ability is extremely subtle, no one can say the principle clearly, even the old man in the dao robe, also can not figure out, just know, this Zeling Dafa, inheritance for a long, long time.

This divine ability is not every time will succeed, in fact, these countless years, successive generations of Guiyuan Sect Sect Sect Leader, in the death of the number of times to cast this technique success. There were only two times …… the rest, all of which were failures, indicating that at that moment, on the continent of Moluo, there was no one who met the conditions that existed.

The last trace of vitality and Yuan Shen within the body of the Dao-robed old man burned, and his body, too, rose up in green flames at that moment, gradually disappearing in front of his four disciples.

During this process, his divine sense was unprecedentedly empty, and he seemed to have vaguely come into contact with some kind of subtle rules, under which his divine sense diffused the entire continent of Moluo, searching for the son of the Companion Spirit.

Over and over again, just in the end, there is still no sign of looking for the son of the companion spirit, a light sigh, the Taoist-robed old man understands that the Great Law of the Zephyr Spirit, did not succeed.

At this moment, his body within the Taoist temple, under the burning of the green flames, there was already only a blurred head left, and it looked like it was about to completely go up in smoke.

But in this instant, his empty divine sense, suddenly in the northern part of the Moro continent within that piece of jungle, detected a piece of light in the rainy night, the reason why he paid attention to this jungle, because there, it was the location of the teleportation array to the Alliance star field.

He clearly saw within the jungle, that teleportation array lit up the light, at the same time, in that light, a white figure, slowly appeared, a head of white hair in the dark night, in the moment of fluttering, it seems that the rain in this heaven and earth are trembling, more distinct is that the roaring thunder, even such as fear of this person generally dissipated in unison.

“This …… him ……” Dao-robed old man divine sense appeared violent fluctuations, his divine sense at this moment is empty, never for the sake of clear, in the moment of seeing his white youth, he suddenly had a terrifying speculation.

This person, is not a Cloud Sea cultivator!

Right at this moment, that white-clothed youth raised his head and swept the sky icily, and under this glance, the thunder suddenly rose and boomed back in unison. The Dao-robed old man’s mind shook, the gaze of that white-clothed youth unexpectedly caused him to have a heart and soul vibration, especially at this moment when he was in the Zephyr Spirit Dharma, fusing with some kind of subtle rules in the heaven and earth, it was as if he saw countless grievous souls surrounding that white-clothed youth, these grievous souls were too many in number, densely packed in a shocking manner, hideously and resentful, they stared at that white-clothed youth, but didn’t dare to get close.

These were all people who had died in Wang Lin’s hands in his life!

An extreme crisis instantly enveloped the dao-robed old man’s mind, and he frantically retracted his divine sense, to tell his disciples this news as soon as possible, to have his disciples immediately flee, and immediately notify the main sect of this news!

Inside the Taoist temple, the old man, who was almost about to burn out, violently opened his eyes! This sudden move immediately caused the four people in front of him to look up.

“North ……” He only had time to say these two words, his great limit was approaching, his Yuan Shen collapsed, and his divine sense even turned into a piece of nothingness, along with all the traces of his presence in this world, all of them disappeared.

With a strong unwillingness, with a crazy struggle, this old man in the moment of disappearance, once again roared out two words.

“White hair ……”

The four of them looked ahead in a daze, their master teacher, returned to the market and went away, but the four words before he left were something that they would firmly remember, even though, they didn’t know why their master teacher’s last look was tinged with shock.

Returning to the Yuan Sect, the sound of the bell echoed, the sound of weeping in the basin scattered with the sound of the bell, with sadness, with reluctance, with confusion and uncertainty ……

“All Guiyuan Sect disciples, go to the northern part of Moro and look for anyone with cultivation qualifications, regardless of age, especially …… white hair!”

The jungle in the northern part of the Moro continent, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze to the sky, the rain sprinkled down and poured on his body, wetting the snow on his clothes that he had brought in the Alliance star area, turning it into snow water that left along his clothes, and as Wang Lin slowly walked forward, it landed on the ground in this other country ……

The snow of the Alliance, the rain of the Sea of Clouds, at this moment, there is no distinction between them ……

“The snow is sent when I leave, and the rain welcomes me when I come …… seems good.” Wang Lin took a deep breath of the air of the Sea of Clouds and walked into the depths of the jungle.