Late at night, the bright moon is in the sky. In this moonlight, a hideous black shadow gradually comes from far and near in the moonlight.

The hideous black shadow was a huge monster. The monster looked like a mosquito that had been magnified countless times.

On the back of this mosquito, there was a person standing, with long hair moving with the wind, full of flowing feeling. He stood on the mosquito beast with his hands on his back, wearing a blue shirt, and looked even more upright.

This person is Wang Lin!

The mosquito beast gradually came, and under it was a city of mortals, which was the capital of mortals in Zhou Kingdom.

There are attic ridges everywhere, in a long river running through the north and south in the city, there are only flowers and boats. Although it is at the third anniversary, the lights are bright on it. The sound of poetry and verses come from time to time, and the soft words of the oriole woman are mixed with the place, which adds to the prosperity of this place.

Wang Lin glanced at the flower boats and took the mosquitoes and beasts down, like ghosts, floating directly from the long river, like a flying immortal from the sky, silently.

In the flower boat, there was a wandering young man who was drunk, who went out to blow the wind and opened the cover curtain. At first glance, he saw the blurred back of the mosquito beast, and immediately lost his mind and was stunned. After a while, he came to his senses and secretly mocked the excessive drinking of the wine, and the illusory shadow appeared.

In the east of this city, over a luxurious and huge mansion, bursts of laughter, music and music were heard constantly. Wang Lin stood above the mosquito beast and said calmly: "Situ, it's time to leave!"

After a while, all the sounds of joy in the mansion suddenly stopped, and the entire mansion immediately had no sound at this moment, as if everyone was completely rigid.

A boy in a purple robe walked out of it, and he showed a reluctance on his face and sighed: "I haven't enjoyed enough yet. I'm practicing Taoism and practicing shit, it's better for Prince of My Life. I'm free and easy, no one dares to mess with it."

Wang Lin looked up at the bright moon in the sky and said slowly: "It's time to go on the road!"

"Wait a minute, why do you say that the little emperor of Zhou is very good to me? I'll give him some benefits!" Situ Nan shook his body and disappeared from the spot.

After half a stick of incense, Situ Nan's figure suddenly appeared beside Wang Lin, laughed and shouted: "Let's go!! Leave Zhuquexing!!!"

He said, stepping on the mosquito beast under his feet. The mosquito beast was afraid of him. At this moment, he sobbed and rushed forward, turning into an arc, rushing directly into the sky.

As the mosquito beasts get faster and faster, they go straight into the gale wind in the sky. After passing this gale wind area, they can completely leave the Suzaku Star!

The mosquito beast rushed into the shore, and in a flash, Wang Lin put it into the storage bag. Then Wang Lin's whole body rushed into the shore like a meteor.

Situ Nan was faster, and he stepped into the gale of wind one step earlier.

The strong wind blew in the sky, and the powerful resistance was like Mount Tai. Situ Nan laughed wildly and shouted: "Discond it for me!"

With the power of roar, the entire gale seemed to be torn by invisible hands in Situ Nan and Wang Lin Qianfeng. The layers of gale quickly retreated and opened a passage.

The gale wind in the sky is an invisible thing, and can only be felt by the body. But at this moment, the gale wind is rolling in the clouds, and countless ripples are raised everywhere. In a blink of an eye, the ripple actually spread to the entire Vermilion Bird Star.

At this moment, both mortals and monks on the Vermillion Bird Star raised their heads.

In their eyes, the sky suddenly became colorful, and the seven-colored light shone endlessly.

On Zhuque Mountain, Zhou Wutai was wearing a red robe, standing on the top of the mountain, looking into the sky with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

Behind him, several people were all the newly selected group of Zhuqueshan deacons, responsible for conveying every order from Zhou Wutai.

"Brother Wang, go all the way!" Zhou Wutai murmured to himself. The scenes of acquaintance with Wang Lin kept passing through Zhou Wutai's mind, from being led by a little prince of the four sects to the demise of the four sects, and finally getting all the way to the present, Wang Lin gave up the title of Zhuquezi and gave it to him.

Zhou Wutai recalled all this, as if he was dreamy, the so-called time flies, and the situation is like this...

Zhao State, all the members of the Wang family, looked up at the sky, and Wang Zhuo stared at the sky in a daze and sighed.

Aside him, there was a 14 or 15-year-old boy. The boy looked quite handsome. At this moment, he whispered: "Grandpa, is another grandpa in the sky?"

Wang Zhuo touched the boy's head and said calmly: "Yes, he is the person he respects the most in his life, my brother!"

In the state of Chu, in a jungle beside a valley, a huge and powerful tiger was roaring and pounced on a wild boar, easily biting it to death, and threw it behind it, following seven or eight female tigers.

The tiger raised its head and roared, and suddenly the sound stopped suddenly. Its tiger eyes looked at the sky and stood there motionless.

"I finally left. As soon as Master Tiger saw him, his heart was cold." After a while, the tiger roared again, and there was a hint of joy in its voice.

It turned around and ran towards the depths of the jungle with the many female tigers behind it, chasing the next prey.

Xiaobai was always waiting, and it was waiting for Zhou Ru's call. It always felt in its heart that one day, Zhou Ru would come to take it away.

In the State of Chu, in Phoenix Village, Zhou Ru's parents were sitting in the yard, looking at Zhou Ru, showing a happy smile. The family of three was talking about something, but suddenly Zhou Ru raised her head and looked at the sky.

"Uncle..." Zhou Ru looked at the sky in a daze. She could vaguely sense that Uncle was slowly leaving, getting farther and farther away from her. This distance was infinitely extended, like a lifetime...

The Vermillion Bird Star, the place where the immortal tribe is located, is sitting on a lonely peak and looking at the sky.

His face was vicissitudes, and he looked older than a year ago. He was in the tomb of Zhuque. After returning, he recovered slightly after a year of healing, but his vitality was already damaged. In addition, he sensed the decline of his life span, and a sense of fatigue could not help but rise into his heart.

The life span of the Immortal Remnants is slightly longer than that of the monks. Otherwise, with the cultivation of Yunluzi, she would have died many years ago.

"The young man is terrifying..." After a long time, the Ragzi sighed.

The place where the immortal remnants are located, tens of thousands of miles away from the Skylark, a young man with golden runes flashing all over his body looked up at the sky, with a hint of melancholy on his face.

"Brother Wang, you still remember me..." This person was the young leader of the Immortal Remnant Clan. There was a tortuous story on him. In the Zhuque Tomb, he did not catch up with the snatch of the Cultivation Star Crystal, but he did not lose his life.

"Brother Wang, I am leaving Zhuquexing. I hope that one day, you and I can meet again!"

At this moment, the entire Zhuque Star and all the monks felt the fluctuations in the sky. With their eyes, Wang Lin and Situ Nan rushed out of the strong wind and stepped into the starry sky.

On the Vermillion Bird Star, the ancestors of the Troll Clan under the Corpse Yin Sect kept calling for help.

Tuomori, who is in the ancient gods' land, still laughing echoes. The day he escapes from trouble is not far away.

In the Demon Cultivation Sea, rumors about the order to kill ten thousand demons on a hundred days have been echoing among the demon cultivators and have not dispersed for a long time...
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