Chapter 893 – Thank you.

Wang Lin stared at this scene in a daze, stepped forward, this step, his entire person, noiselessly dissipated, appeared, but within the city walls.

At this moment the sun sets, the night covers the earth, Wang Lin looked at everything in front of him, especially the grave that was built by the descendants, the whole person, kneeling on the ground, his eyes do not know when, left two lines of tears ……

“Father, mother, Tie Zhu, back.”

Tears, left from Wang Lin’s face, the longing and sadness that came out of his eyes, enveloped his entire body, this kneeling was like eternity. Time slowly passed.

Tashan and the big-headed child, also came here, Tashan still looked cold, but the big-headed child, looking at everything in front of him, his eyes showed complexity.

He originally didn’t know where this place was, but at this moment, when he saw Wang Lin’s behavior, he knew that this was Xu Mu’s ancestral home. In his life, the big-headed child hadn’t experienced half a bit of affection, and at this moment, in the silence, his heart couldn’t help but think of his childhood.

Wang Lin looked at the spirit plaque on the grave for a long time, and slowly got up, looking at the familiar house, as if he had returned to a thousand years ago, to the memories that were the most precious in his heart.

Push open the door of the courtyard, creaking sound, under the moonlight, everything in the courtyard, there is no change, the dining table is still there, but the people, but no more.

Vaguely. Wang Lin seemed to hear in his ears, a voice from a thousand years ago.

“Tie Zhu, how’s the book reading going?”

“Tiezhu ah, you have to read well, next year is the county examination, you have no future, but all depends on this time, don’t be like father, this life will stay in the village, alas.”

“Okay, you chatter every day, if I say, our family Tiezhu must be able to pass the exam.”

“Tiezhu ah, your fourth uncle is a good man, these years thanks to his help, your father made wood carvings can be sold at a price, if you have future success, do not forget to repay your fourth uncle.”

A sad aura, from within Wang Lin’s body, he took one step, and walked into the courtyard. Walking into this home that had been separated for hundreds of years.

Opening the door to his room, at this moment, Wang Lin, even though he still looked like a youth on the surface, his body was shrouded in vicissitudes, as if he was an old man, in a home that he hadn’t returned to in a long time, constantly touching everything with his hands.

Wang Lin touched the wall, a scene from his childhood, constantly surfaced in his mind, the sadness in his heart, even thicker, the longing for his parents, filled his whole body.

Letting Tashan and the big-headed child wait outside, Wang Lin sat alone in his ancestral home, feeling the aura of home, forgetting everything in the cultivation world, all he had was the happiness of his childhood and the joy of remembering his own joy at his parents’ knees.

All around, it was quiet, and in this quietness, Wang Lin’s body and mind, underwent a washing, and the past events of his childhood gradually surfaced in the silence of his solitude.

He sat there quietly, sometimes a happy smile appeared on his face, sometimes a despondent sadness, a scene from his childhood, by now, he could only recall it by himself, alone.

His happiness, is lonely, his smile, is clearly a silent sadness and sorrow …… Tears, flowing down the corner of his eyes, fell to the ground, leaving traces of memory ……

The moon gradually passes, the sky rises the early sun, the dark night slowly dispersed, the sunlight falls on the earth, as if the bucket turns to the stars, under the continuous extension, filled with the imperial ancestral city.

With the great light outside the window, Wang Lin woke up from his memories, he took a deep look around, stood up and walked out.

Pagoda Mountain had always stood and remained motionless this night. As for the big-headed boy, the complexity in his eyes was even thicker this night. He was also reminiscing in his heart, the much bullied and humiliated childhood, making him, in the drilling pain, for some reason, there was a hint of relief.

He thought about the most, or that dislike of his mother, his mother’s boredom of the gaze, in the previous time and time again in the memories, is to make him the source of heartache, only now, all of this, faded a lot.

Wang Lin three people, and did not hide the figure, at this moment the dawn, but immediately caused the attention of the patrol soldiers, bursts of sound echoed under the voice of alarm, but see in this wall outside, a team of soldiers such as the enemy, eerie murderous atmosphere immediately diffuse, lock three people.

At the same time, more than a dozen cultivators with varying cultivation levels, the lowest Foundation Establishment the highest and even a God Transformation cultivator, came swiftly from all directions, a divine sense frantically locking.

“Bold fanatic, actually dare to trespass the royal ancestral home, do you know that this is a great crime that will lead to nine clans!”

Outside the city walls, a furious shout came from the city!

Sword lights flashed in the sky, and one cultivator after another arrived, and in their complexion, they were even more furious, and this kind of anger, in Wang Lin’s opinion, wasn’t faked, but was truly great anger!

“The three of you were able to enter the Wang family’s ancestral mansion without being detected, you must be cultivators as well, no matter what sect you are from, could it be that your master’s elders didn’t warn you and the others that this place, except for the Wang family’s clansmen, the rest of the people are not allowed to step in for half a step?”

The person who spoke was none other than an old man whose cultivation had reached the level of Transformation Spirit among those ten or so cultivators.

Tashan’s face was expressionless, not even looking at the surrounding area yet, and that big-headed child even rolled his eyelids. No words were spoken.

Looking at his parents’ grave, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze, looked up at the dozens of cultivators above the sky, and slowly said, “This grave, who built it.”

Wang Lin’s voice was flat, but in the ears of the surrounding cultivators, it was as if there was a heaven and earth majesty that instantly filled the air, causing a feeling to rise that could not be resisted and had to be obeyed.

This feeling came suddenly, making the surrounding cultivators one by one immediately changed greatly, that the God of Transformation cultivator is even more pale, his cultivation reached the God of Transformation, has the realm of intention, the feeling is deeper, at this moment, but there is a kind of realm of intention are going to be swallowed by the other side of a sentence of horror.

As if there is a force that makes him have to answer, if he does not answer, he will immediately collapse in general, almost subconsciously, he backed up a few feet, trembling voice: “This place …… This place is built by the mortal royal family, is the old residence of the royal ancestor, and it is the place of my Vermilion Bird Star’s old ancestor’s childhood! ”

He said here, looking at Wang Lin’s gaze, suddenly stunned, vaguely feel, the person in front of him, seems to be a little familiar, but how can not think of it, in the end, when I have seen.

“The royal family …….”

Wang Lin was silent, glanced at his parents’ graves, turned around and ascended into the air, bringing Tashan and the big-headed child, and was about to leave.

But at this time, suddenly the distant sky came rolling thunder, but there was a large cloud of darkness that crazily impacted, and at the same time, an angry low drink, came out from that cloud.

“How dare you, actually dare to trespass on the royal family’s ancestral home! My Zhao Xuan Dao Sect has been guarding this place for generations, and your behavior is too much for my Xuan Dao Sect!”

In the midst of the angry roar, a person walked out from within that cloud layer, this person had white hair, his eyes were shining brightly, and as he walked, a powerful aura of the early stage of Infant Transformation immediately filled the surroundings.

The surrounding cultivators saw the old man, immediately one by one respect, obviously this old man, in this place, prestige is extremely high.

“Xuan Dao Sect …….”

Wang Lin looked at the old man’s gaze, there was a hint of softness, slightly nodded and slowly said, “Your cultivation has reached Infant Transformation, the level of this Zhao country, but it has reached a fifth level cultivation country?”

That old man came in anger, but at this moment, he was stunned and frowned as he drank, “My country of Zhao reached the fifth level of cultivation country as early as three hundred years ago, this matter is known to all the cultivators in the entire Vermilion Bird Star, who are you!”

Having said that, when he looked at Wang Lin at this moment, he had a familiar feeling as if he had seen him somewhere.

“Fifth level cultivation country …….”

Wang Lin glanced down at the earth, and relief appeared in his eyes, he remembered that back then, this Zhao country was only a three pole cultivation country, but he didn’t expect that after these few hundred years, it had already reached the fifth level.

Retracting his gaze, Wang Lin carefully glanced at the old man, this look, but saw some clues, the corners of his mouth revealed a smile, in this old man’s body, he vaguely detected a trace of an extremely weak breath, this breath, belonged to Wang Lin!

He recalled that back then, when he transformed into a god in Zhao, he had left behind ten spirit seeds, and this old man, was obviously one of the ten people back then.

“All these years, is it you Xuan Dao Sect, guarding this place? The cultivators here are all Xuan Dao Sect disciples?”

Wang Lin asked with a smile.

The old man frowned and carefully looked at Wang Lin’s three people, for some reason, the party’s anger, was forced down, as if the people in front of him, let him feel very friendly, hesitated for a moment, he opened his mouth and said, “It’s not only my Xuan Dao Sect, the entire Vermilion Bird Star, every once in a while, there will be disciples of other disciples who will come to this place to guard it alternately. Those who can come here to guard are those who have made great contributions within their respective sects or have excellent talent and are ready to focus on cultivation. Guarding the royal family’s ancestral home is a great honor for all the cultivators in my Vermilion Bird Star!”

The old man somehow spoke in extreme detail in front of Wang Lin, and even he himself didn’t know what the reason for all of this was.

Hearing the old man’s words, Wang Lin’s gaze swept over the other cultivators, these people’s natural ability, one by one, were all extremely good, with Wang Lin’s experience, at this moment, with a glance, he knew that what the old man said, was true.

After a few moments of silence, Wang Lin let out a long sigh and slowly said with a hint of emotion, “Thank you!”

Saying this, he flung his big sleeve, immediately there was a wave of yuan power diffusion, turned into a little bit of crystal light, instantly fell into the body of every cultivator around, even those soldiers on the ground who were holding weapons, also all had crystal light into the body.

All of the cultivators, all of their bodies shook, and immediately felt a stream of heat surging from the body, and each of them had an odd expression all of a sudden.

“You ……”

That infant transformation old man, was even more surprised, looking at Wang Lin, but he felt more and more familiar.

“You’re very good, it’s not in vain that I sent you a spirit seed back then!”

Wang Lin said, turned around and walked into the distance, Tashan and the big-headed child followed, the three slowly disappeared into the sky.

“Spirit seed …… spirit ……”

That old man’s body trembled violently, but immediately thought of the identity of the other party, his face revealed an excitement that had never been seen in hundreds of years, and he lost his voice, “Wang Family Ancestor!”

As soon as these words came out, the other cultivators around them, one by one, their hearts and minds were shaken, revealing excitement and looking incredulously at the direction in which Wang Lin disappeared in front of them.

“He …… he’s the Wang Family Ancestor?”

“The guardian of the Vermillion Bird Star, the first person in countless years, the Wang Clan’s old ancestor, Wang Lin!”