Chapter 957.

Not only her, even the other three women beside her were similarly beautifully looking towards the sky, Wang Lin’s name had almost become a taboo in the Heavenly Luck Star over the years!

But the more this happened, the more rumors there were about this Wang Lin.

On the square of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, Bai Wei had a complicated expression and looked at the sky in silence, it was hard for him to imagine what that person from back then would become today.

Next to Bai Wei, there was another middle-aged man with an extremely gloomy face, this person was dressed in purple and his eyes were like electricity, he stared at the sky and coldly grunted inwardly.

“Wang Lin …… all these years even if you don’t die, you definitely won’t improve too much, I just don’t know how much worse you are now compared to me, Zhao Xingxie!”

Bai Wei cautiously glanced at the middle-aged man beside her, inwardly for this big senior brother, very scrupulous, all these years. Zhao Xing Fury’s cultivation had skyrocketed in seclusion and enlightenment, and his cultivation had even broken through the Questioning Tripod, just one step short of entering the Realm of Yin Void!

“Zhao Xingsha became one of the Seven Sons of Heavenly Fortune thirty years ago, he had a grudge against Wang Lin back then, I’m afraid that after meeting each other, he won’t be able to avoid killing.”

There was another woman beside the duo, this woman looked downcast, and although she was also looking at the sky, it seemed like she didn’t have any interest in anything.

This woman was precisely the fourth oldest member of the purple lineage back then, Wang Lin’s fourth senior sister. Back then, this woman was forced by Zhao Xingsha to trap Wang Lin with a divine art.

Later, when Wang Lin got out of the trap, this woman taught the technique of great movement, which was considered to resolve the grudge.

In the distance, there is a young man, looks about thirty years old, this person is wearing a blue shirt, chest embroidered with three blue dragons, these three blue dragons are fierce, vivid as if they are really alive, especially the three pairs of dragon eyes, but also exudes a burst of heart-rending divine splendor.

For this person, if Wang Lin saw it, he would not be unfamiliar, this person was the person who trapped Wang Lin together with the fourth sister of the purple department, the blue department disciple Sima Rufeng!

Within the Heavenly Fortune Sect, everyone who knew Wang Lin back then. At this moment, they all have their own thoughts, but inside, there is no one who thinks that if Wang Lin appears today, he will come out alive.

In the moment when everyone’s eyes coalesced in the distant sky, a white figure, from the end of that day, slowly appeared, step by step toward this place.

Black hair flowing, the sunlight a shake through the purple, and that white clothes set off, more show the immortal wind. Alone, white clothes like snow, floating.

A thousand years of loneliness of twilight, from this figure, he is so slowly approaching, behind him, is the red sun, reflecting, making this person’s face a dark color, can only see the bright eyes. Through the vicissitudes of a thousand years.

This scene, very beautiful.

The figure was initially far away, but in just a moment, it had already arrived outside the Heavenly Fortune Sect!

“Wang Lin!”

“Wang Lin!”

There were several people who immediately recognized Wang Lin!

“He, is Wang Lin ……”

The pink-clothed woman’s beautiful eyes landed on the approaching white-clothed figure.

Ling Tianhou’s gaze was like electricity, and it even contained a senile sword intent. the moment he saw Wang Lin appear, he frowned, and even though his complexion was always gloomy, a trace of shock flashed through his eyes!

“Early stage of Peeping Nirvana! This Wang Lin was only an Infant Transformation back then, and in just a few hundred years he actually reached such a height! Unless there was a heavenly creation, it’s simply impossible for such a thing to occur! Especially the mark on his brow ……”

The shock within Ling Tianhou’s heart set off great waves.

The old man who was like a mountain of flesh even violently opened his eyes that had been recuperating, bursting with light and staring straight at Wang Lin, his eyes showing incredulity.

The old man who was as dry and thin as a corpse, similarly, looked at Wang Lin with deep meaning, and then looked at Tian Yunzi, revealing a colorful look.

As for the old man sitting on top of the gourd wearing a black and white robe, at this moment, he was even more stunned, and the corners of his mouth even showed a smile, but the eyes flickered with a ghostly light, so he couldn’t tell what he was thinking.

“Vermillion Bird Seal!”

That village girl-like middle-aged beautiful woman, lightly eeped and carefully looked at Wang Lin for a few moments.

These few old monsters were still like this, not to mention the other cultivators around them. Only among these people, there weren’t many who could tell Wang Lin’s cultivation level, but almost everyone felt a pressure spreading from Wang Lin the moment he appeared.

The pink-clothed woman looked at Wang Lin, her eyes flickering, revealing a color of interest.

All of this was said slowly, but in reality, it was in the instant that Wang Lin appeared, the color changes of the people around him fell into Wang Lin’s eyes one by one, Wang Lin patted his clothes, his expression was calm and calm, and he cupped his fists toward the distant Tianyun Zi, and said respectfully, “Disciple Wang Lin, I’ve met my master!”

A strange aura appeared in Tian Yunzi’s eyes as he stared at Wang Lin’s eyebrow mark, and after a long time a smile gradually appeared on his face as he said amiably, “It’s good to be back, Wang Lin, these seniors are going to ask you something, so you have to answer truthfully.”

“Little Wang Lin, you really dare to come back!”

A middle-aged man behind Ling Tianhou pointed at Wang Lin and shouted.

“Back then, you killed the people of my Great Luo Sword Sect in the land of demon spirits, but today is the time to pay in blood!”

Wang Lin’s face smiled continuously, but his eyes were as cold as ice. He swept a glance at the middle-aged man who spoke and calmly said, “Senior Ling Tianhou, this disciple of yours has the qualifications to speak to me like this!”

Ling Tianhou’s face was extremely gloomy as he stared at the mark above Wang Lin’s brow, although he was a bit scared of this Vermillion Bird mark, what really made him feel shocked was the other two forces above Wang Lin’s brow!

“This Wang Lin, what kind of creation has he experienced in these hundreds of years, how could he be like a rebirth!”

In silence, Ling Tianhou flung his big sleeve. The middle-aged man behind him who had angrily rebuked Wang Lin immediately shook and took a few steps backward to return to the group.

“It’s true that he doesn’t have the qualifications to talk to you like this! At your young age, to be able to reach the early stage of Peeping Nirvana, letting go of grudges, even the old man is somewhat impressed!”

Ling Tianhou’s voice transmitted a hint of coldness as he slowly said.

This statement, is no less than a shocking wave, as if in the frying pan splashed into a dipper of water, making all the surrounding cultivators, immediately one by one, the color of the gods changed dramatically!

Bai Wei sucked in his breath, staring at Wang Lin in a daze, his mind is blank, how can he not believe, a few hundred years ago this Wang Lin is still baby change, but now it has reached the legendary Peeping Nirvana cultivator in his opinion!

“Peeping Nirvana ……”

As for that Zhao Xingsha, his body shook, not daring to believe the words he heard in his ears, and at this moment, he directly stayed on the spot.

Not only the two of him, at this moment, almost all cultivators, all how.

After all, this is all too unbelievable.

“This Wang Lin’s cultivation has actually reached Peeping Nirvana, in this way although there is still a gap with us, but it can also be counted as a qualified person, in this case, but it can not be too much to be viewed as a person of the younger generation.”

The eyes of the old man sitting on the gourd flashed, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, “Wang Lin, I’m asking you, back then, why did you enter that vortex in front of me and others to escape, but did you do something that you don’t want to let me and others know about!”

“The latecomer did cause trouble in the land of demon spirits, so he had to leave.”

Wang Lin looked as normal and calmly said.

“What mischief!”

The old man, who was as dry and thin as a corpse, said grimly as his eyes flashed with cold light.

“Under self-preservation, the late generation. I imprisoned the daughter of the Blood Ancestor! When I saw the seniors and the Blood Ancestor chasing after me that day, I naturally had to flee!”

Wang Lin spoke flatly.

As soon as these words came out, the old man with a body as large as a mountain of meat sat up and said in a deep voice, “That Immortal Mansion token, but it’s in your hands!”

“I don’t know from whom senior heard about this!”

Wang Lin looked at the meat mountain old man without slanting his eyes, this person’s cultivation was only at the early stage of Pure Nirvana, besides, back then, Wang Lin remembered that there was no such person among the old monsters who chased after him.

Being looked at by Wang Lin, the old man from the meat mountain was actually shocked, his face suddenly changed, and a color of shock flashed in his eyes.

“Alright, Wang Lin, my master is asking you if that Immortal Mansion token is in your hands or not.”

Tian Yunzi’s expression remained gentle as he slowly said.

Wang Lin looked at Tian Yunzi and respectfully said, “Since master teacher is asking, I don’t dare to hide it, back then, in that demon spirit land, I did obtain an immortal mansion token!”

As soon as Wang Lin said this, immediately, several old monsters around them had a flash of eyes and instantly fell silent, a sense of oppression suddenly filled the surroundings and coalesced on Wang Lin’s body.

“Wang Lin, take out the token, today you can still save your life!”

The old man sitting on the gourd glanced at the mark on Wang Lin’s brow and said in a deep voice.

“You, do not have the qualifications to obtain that token.”

The old man with a body like flesh showed ill will in his eyes and said grimly.

Without waiting for Wang Lin to speak, Ling Tianhou, who was always somber on the side, had a flash of killing in his eyes and slowly said, “Since the matter of the token is known to be in his hands, why do we need to talk nonsense!”

He coldly snorted and pointed his right hand forward, immediately a shocking sword qi went straight to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin look calm, in that sword gas comes at the moment, back a few steps right hand clenched fist, forward suddenly struck out, this fist blast immediately there is a sonic boom echo, turned into a rumbling roar shocked the heavens and the earth.

More than that, there is a black vortex in Wang Lin’s fist appeared out of thin air and swept across the sky, and Ling Tianhou’s finger of sword Qi directly collided.

At this instant, Tian Yunzi’s eyes flashed, his right sleeve flung forward, immediately a burst of seven-colored wind appeared, sweeping down between Ling Tianhou and Wang Lin.

This seven-colored wind contains a strange force, even blowing through, making Wang Lin’s fist black vortex directly dissipated, but also dissolved Wang Lin’s force at the same time, blocking Ling Tianhou’s sword Qi.

Gently, dissolving everything.

“Ling Tianhou, at my Heavenly Fortune Sect’s mountain gate, striking out at my disciple, it’s too much to put old me in the spotlight!”

Heavenly Fortune Zi’s voice was calm as he lightly glanced at Ling Tianhou.

“Tian Yunzi, do you want to take that token all for yourself!”

The four Yuan Shen swords behind Ling Tianhou’s back flashed and all flew out to surround him, staring at Tian Yunzi as he droned eerily.