Chapter 1597: A Word from Hundreds of Years Ago
This soul refining sect recluse brother, its several days ago in Wang Lin stood in front of the window unconsciously waving a finger, in that day the landmine collapse, the wind and rain rolled off the moment, a slight sensation, consume a lot of longevity life, continuous calculation and deduction of nine times.
He is going to look for the future of the Soul Refining Sect, and find a path to heaven for the Soul Refining Sect!
Nine times deduction, nine times calculation, but got a let him feel absurd to the extreme conclusion, he did not believe the first time, but nine times in a row, every time so, by him not to believe.
That all deduction, all point to the State of Zhao, point to a county within the State of Zhao, point to that county within the scholar!
So, he came, with its expectations, with that absurd feeling, and searched for several days in a row within this county, searching through almost all of the scholars, only in the end, he still didn’t get any satisfactory answer.
Those scholars are just mortals, how can they answer his questions, with the cultivation of the middle-aged man, not to mention Zhao, even if it’s the entire Vermilion Bird Star, it’s also among the strongest, Infant Transformation, Infant Transformation, a single step can be asked!
This middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves, the black wind whistled, endless Yin souls within the hideous hissing, diffuse Wang Lin and that Dafu two people around, making the world seems to split apart, a blur.
Dafu always huffed and puffed there, that snoring echoed, seems a bit out of place in general, Wang Lin turned around and looked into the distance from the pitch-black heaven and earth, the man who came.
The other party was an immortal, this Wang Lin understood, but he didn’t have the slightest fear or awe, very strange, in his eyes, this middle-aged man seemed powerful, but in reality, it was extremely small.
Wang Lin himself couldn’t say why, it seemed like a few days ago on the night of the thunderous rain, from the appearance of the voice that kept echoing within his own mind, some strange changes had occurred in his body.
This change, is the thought, is an indescribable feeling, especially just wrote down the question of the science examination, wrote down that the cause and effect of heaven and earth to ask!
Calmly looking at the middle-aged man who came, Wang Lin looked as normal and slowly spoke.
“Speak.”
That middle-aged man let out a light eep and stood a few feet away from Wang Lin, carefully looking at Wang Lin for a few moments, in his view, the other party was very ordinary, a true mortal one, definitely not a cultivator.
But the other party’s calm demeanor, calm appearance, but let this middle-aged man saw the extraordinary. He used to meet all the scholars, all of them in the moment of seeing him almost collapse, the kind of fear and panic, must be his spell to slightly appease before trembling to open his mouth.
Wang Lin was the first person he met who was so calm.
Even this can not use the word calm to describe, this middle-aged man looked, the other party seems to simply do not care about their own appearance, simply do not think of themselves as immortals, but as a feeling of mortals.
To know to his cultivation, even if the mortal emperor to see, but also to be afraid of trembling, respectful as worship ancestors, that kind of invisible pressure from his body, is by no means a mortal can resist, even if it is a cultivator, but also to be directly suppressed to the horrified fear.
As Wang Lin at the moment, this middle-aged man had only encountered this kind of thing twice in his life, but on those two occasions, the mortals he had seen were the great scholars that had appeared in the Vermilion Bird Star over the past few hundred years.
This kind of great Confucian, understand the heaven and earth, feel the creation, its learning is amazing, has a vast righteousness, do not fear the ghosts and gods, although just a refining qi cultivator can kill this great Confucian, but the higher the cultivation, the more you can feel that kind of similar to the cultivator’s breath on their body.
Such a person, if they cultivate, they are all natural.
Wang Lin, was the third time he had someone with this feeling, and after a moment of silence, this middle-aged man clasped his fists and bowed to Wang Lin.
“Old me, Soul Refining Sect Patriarch, Nian Tian.”
“A line of Nian Tian, this word Nian is inclusive of all things, good name.” Wang Lin smiled faintly and cupped his fists toward the middle-aged man to return his bow. In his body, that kind of atmosphere of the world’s great scholar, more and more dense, vaguely, the surrounding whistling black wind Yin souls, all together to avoid, actually do not dare to come close to half a point, and even that mournful hissing, also slowly weakened, until all dissipated.
This scene, but also let the middle-aged man surprised, he took a deep breath, his eyes revealed the expectations of the awn, he vaguely feel, he wants the answer, it is likely to be out of this person, he nine times deduction, refers to the most likely, is this person!
“I would like to ask, my Soul Refining Sect can have the road to heaven! I also hope that the Confucian scholar will solve the old man’s hundred years of confusion!” Nian Tou’s expression revealed sincerity and he bowed once again towards Wang Lin.
The inheritance of his sect was of great importance, to ask a mortal, this was an extremely strange thing, even Nian Tian himself, but those nine inferences, he couldn’t help but believe in it, well Wang Lin’s extraordinary nature made him vaguely hopeful, he looked at Wang Lin and waited for the other party to answer.
When he heard this question, Wang Lin froze and fell silent.
“I can’t answer.” After a long time, Wang Lin shook his head, he didn’t know what the Soul Refining Sect was at all, and he could only vaguely guess roughly that it was like an immortal sect.
That middle-aged man didn’t say anything, after half a second his face showed bitterness, shaking his head in a dark sigh, he looked at the sky and felt that this behavior of his was really as incomprehensible as actually going to ask mortals about sect inheritance.
“The old man disturbed, you are the Confucian scholar of the world, the old man will not erase your memory, alas.” The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and threw out his sleeves, turning around with a sense of loss and confusion, gradually going away.
Wang Lin looked at his depressed back, he could vaguely feel that in the other person’s body, there seemed to be an invisible mountain pressing down, and under that mountain, this old man was even more depressed.
“You take me to take a look at the Soul Refining Sect.” Wang Lin remembered the dream he had been having for days, remembered the voice that echoed within his mind a few days ago, and calmly spoke.
The middle-aged man who was about to walk away had a footstep, turned his head and his gaze fell on Wang Lin, after a long time he nodded gruffly, his right hand lifted up and pointed towards Wang Lin, instantly the black wind whistled from all directions and directly coalesced outside of Wang Lin’s body, curling Wang Lin’s body and stepping up into the sky, along with the old man in between steps, disappearing without a trace.
Inside the county, there is no one to discover this spell outside the examination room, and even the black wind that appeared just now, can never be seen by mortals, under the tree outside the examination room, Dafu snores still, turned around, muttered and fell asleep again.
Vermilion Bird Star, Soul Refining Sect is located in the land, in that distant sky, Wang Lin face pale, but the expression is extremely calm, his body outside all the black wind filled, holding his body, in that sky so that it can stand stable.
Next to him was none other than that Niantian.
“Here, is my Soul Refining Sect mountain gate.” Nian Tian pointed his right hand towards the Soul Refining Sect below, and a roar echoed, but the countless black mists that had filled the Soul Refining Sect dispersed in unison, causing the entire interior of the Soul Refining Sect to fall into Wang Lin’s eyes.
Wang Lin looked at the Soul Refining Sect below, a familiar feeling was born from the bottom of his heart, everything here, it was as if he had seen it in a dream, but when he carefully went to think back, he didn’t have half a thought.
“I want to go for a walk ……” After half a minute, Wang Lin softly opened his mouth.
“Good.” Nian Tian didn’t hesitate, brought Wang Lin’s body to sway, blocked the gusts of wind on behalf of up, and landed within the Soul Refining Sect. In the various peaks of the Soul Refining Sect, there were many cultivators present, and the opening of the mountain gate caused these cultivators to immediately sense it, and when they stepped out, they saw Wang Lin and Nian Tian at a glance.
“See you, Sovereign.”
The sound of waiting echoed, and each of these cultivators from the Soul Refining Sect looked odd, they could tell that Wang Lin was just a mortal, but they didn’t know why the Patriarch would bring a mortal to this place.
Wang Lin’s eyes showed confusion, walking within the Soul Refining Sect, everything around him, he had a familiar feeling, and even some of the dangers that existed in some places he seemed to know in advance, this feeling became more and more profound as he continued to walk.
At the bottom of a mountain peak, Wang Lin’s body paused, there are many caves on that mountain peak, which can also be seen vaguely at the bottom of the mountain, and the feeling of familiarity is even stronger here, as if he had once, or in some unknown era, he had lived there.
Nian Tian always followed behind Wang Lin, accompanying him as he walked within the Soul Refining Sect, his eyes transmitting a strange aura, constantly sizing up Wang Lin. Most of the day passed slowly, and the last thing Wang Lin came to was the main peak of the Soul Refining Sect!
Looking at the main peak, the black mist on it was like a ring, a circle that went straight to the sky, quite spectacular.
At this moment, the sky is darkening, Wang Lin looked at the main peak, although that familiar feeling is always there, but it seems to be missing something, after a long time, he shook his head in a long sigh, and was about to speak.
Suddenly a roar came out from within that main peak, but a black figure suddenly appeared within the mist at the top of the peak, and in a single step, he walked towards Wang Lin and Nian Tian.
“Senior brother, who is this person?” Between the voices that carried the vicissitudes of life, the black figure approached, he was also a middle-aged man, and his gaze swept over Wang Lin.
“Nian Tian, this person is a Confucian scholar that I invited for my brother, you are in the middle of fusing with the streamer spirit at the moment, don’t be distracted, go to seclusion quickly.” Nian Tian’s eyes revealed relief and slowly opened his mouth.
The recluse smiled slightly, Wang Lin was just a mortal in his opinion, and despite looking at him, he didn’t remember it in his heart at all, turning around and taking a step in the middle, disappearing between heaven and earth.
Although he is so, but Wang Lin is in the see the recluse of the moment, the brain suddenly roar, vaguely he seems to remember what, the whole person shook, looking at the recluse of the departure of the figure, two lines of tears unconsciously from the corner of the eyes down.
Just at this time, a white flying bird flew in the sky of this Soul Refining Sect’s mountain gate, circling back and forth in that hissing sound.
“Soul Refining Sect, hundreds of years from now, on the same day that you sit down and die, there will be someone who will come here, and he, will be your Soul Refining Sect’s path to heaven!”
Wang Lin muttered, looking at Nian Tian’s back, more tears came to his eyes.
Nian Tian’s body shook as he looked at Wang Lin for a long time and cupped his fists. He didn’t fully believe it, but the matter was memorized in his heart, and he didn’t even talk about it with Nian Tian in his life, but one day hundreds of years later, sensing that the end of the great day was approaching, and in that dying moment, the words of the unforgettable Confucian scholar that had been with him for hundreds of years surfaced within his mind.