The Seven Sons of Heavenly Fortune

Wang Lin sighed inwardly and walked out of the attic, but saw Bai Wei wearing a purple dress outside the attic. There were some floral embellishments on her clothes. This person was very handsome. He dressed up a little and the sun shone, which made him look a bit beautiful.

Wang Lin kept a certain distance from this person and said in a deep voice: "I wonder what happened to the third senior brother?"

Bai Wei smiled sweetly, pursed her lower lip, and said, "Of course there is something wrong. Lao Qi, you haven't received any items in your clothes, waist cards, etc. I've finished collecting them for you and delivered them to you." As he said that, he waved his right hand and a storage bag flew towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took it and swept his mind. It was true that there were two sets of purple clothes and tokens inside.

"Thank you!" Wang Lin clasped his fists and said calmly.

"It's okay, you are not familiar with Zi Zong Mountain. Why don't you let your senior brother introduce you to me?" Bai Wei said with a smile.

Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange look and refused flatly, saying, "Senior Brother is willing to understand the good intentions. There is no need to do this. I still have to practice. Third Brother, let's go another day."

Wang Lin said, taking two steps back. Bai Wei seemed extremely strange to him. When he contacted this person, Wang Lin felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body.

Bai Wei looked at Wang Lin with a little dim expression and said softly: "Seventh Junior Brother, Bai has no malice, but this purple lineage is complicated. Bai thought about it for a night last night and then made up his mind to tell you, "Maybe, do you really don't want to listen?"

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, and his right hand slapped the storage bag. The white light immediately flashed. There were tables and chairs on the ground, and there were tea bowls and pots on it.

Wang Lin's eyes were clear, he raised the hem of his clothes, sat aside, and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Third, please sit down!"

Bai Wei chuckled and sat aside, holding the teapot, poured a cup for Wang Lin first, and then filled it for himself. After putting down the teapot, he whispered: "After leaving that day, I really didn't expect that you were the registered disciples that Master mentioned by chance before the New Year!"

Wang Lin smiled and said nothing.

Bai Wei picked up the teacup, took a sip, her eyes flashed, and suddenly said, "Wang Lin, be careful of senior brother!!"

Wang Lin looked up at Bai Wei, waiting for the other party’s following.

Bai Wei put down the teacup and said slowly: "The eldest brother is the earliest person in the purple lineage and follows the master. He knows a lot of things we don't know, such as the master has been in the Tianyun Star for thousands of years. Why, except for a very small number of disciples, most of them have been practicing for about a thousand years, and few have been more than ten thousand years? Others don't know this, but the eldest brother must know it!"

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed. He had considered this issue before, but he didn't know much about it, so he didn't think deeply. At this moment, he immediately became interested when he heard Bai Wei's words.

"Where did the disciples of Master go before? This question is not only you and me, but even the second, fourth, and fifth, have never been able to figure it out!

If anyone else in my purple lineage, besides the eldest brother, knows that I guess it must be the seventh-year-old Sun Yun of that year. I even suspect that the reason why he betrayed the master is because of this!"

Wang Lin was silent, and after a while, he slowly said: "Senior Brother Third, since there is no conclusion on this matter, it is better not to guess randomly!"

A strange light flashed in Bai Wei's eyes, and she was silent for a little while, and said, "My purple lineage is the weakest among the seven disciples of the master. Although that is the case, there are many disputes, especially the eldest brother. He has been watching the title of the seven sons of Tianyun for a long time.

Don’t underestimate the eldest brother. His previous cultivation level was not the case. When the eldest brother and the sixth junior brother failed to compete for the title of the Seventh Son of Tianyun, they suffered irrecoverable injuries and their cultivation level plummeted. However, this person was extremely tough and had to stay in seclusion for hundreds of years, preparing to avenge his previous shame.

Unfortunately, another Sun Yun appeared. Sun Yun defeated Lao Liu and his senior brother and won the title of the Seventh Son of Tianyun.

Three months later, when Master’s birthday is on my purple system, it is the day when the seventh son of Tianyun will be awarded again. This time, the eldest brother is bound to win. Unless the sixth brother comes back from his experience, you, an outsider, will be the one he will definitely eliminate!”

Wang Lin frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "The title of the seven sons of Tianyun is just a false reputation, so why bother robbing it like this!"

Bai Wei was stunned, looked at Wang Lin, laughed after a long time, and said, "Xu Ming, Lao Qi, do you know that once you become the Seventh Son of Heaven, you will be under several people, above ten thousand people, and any country of cultivation will follow, and there will be a large number of followers.

In addition to these, the Seven Sons of Tianyun all have a country land as a separate place for cultivation. The entire Tianyun Star is selected at will, and even stars outside the star have the chance to obtain it!

These are second, and more importantly, you and I become monks. The greatest wish of this life is to seek the title, to seek the title, to seek the title, to die in the morning, and to die in the evening. You should know that the monks who strive for the title have great risks at the moment of the title, and there is no possibility of re-cultivation and re-cultivation. It will last for a lifetime!

But once you become the Seventh Son of Heavenly Moment, then the Master will help you. Although you cannot be fully grasped, at least you can increase the hope of success by 30%!

You said, who can't be moved!!"

Wang Lin took a deep breath and his eyes flashed.

"This is not over yet. It is unimaginable that you and I need to practice the immortal jade. Even as the master disciples, they have a fixed share every month, and as their cultivation improves, it is still not enough. But once they become the Seven Sons of Tianyun, the entire Tianyun Sect's immortal jade will provide these seven people with unlimited supply!

You are not moved?"

Wang Lin's pupils shrank in his eyes.

"Also, if you don't care about fame, don't care about the title, or don't care about the immortal jade, then you know that as long as you become the seventh son of the heavenly fortune, you will truly gain the opportunity to preach to Master!

Master’s teaching is not an illusion, but a true teaching of immortal arts!! The Seven Sons of the Thousand Years of Heavenly Fortune can be taught a low-grade immortal art, which is a complete low-grade immortal art!

The Seven Sons of the Ten Thousand Years of Heaven, teach a low-grade immortal art, and even more so, they can be sent by their master to the Cultivation Alliance for further studies and become a true great supernatural cultivator in the entire cultivation world!”

"Being the seven sons of the thousand-year-old heavenly fortune, you will be taught the lowest level of immortal arts!! This is true!" Wang Lin said with a serious look, word by word.

"It's true! Li Shengnan, who is from the Qing Dynasty, was awarded the title of the Seven Sons of the Thousand Years of Heaven. A hundred years ago, she received a complete low-grade immortal art from Master. Until now, she is still in seclusion and comprehending. Once she comes out of seclusion, her strength will reach a terrible level!" Bai Wei nodded and said.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with strange light. After a moment of silence, he nodded, stood up, clasped his fists to Bai Wei and said, "Senior Brother, I am tired, I will be more than a day later, and I will visit you!"

Bai Wei smiled and said, "It's okay. Since that's the case, I won't bother you. Lao Qi, if you have something to do, come to me!" As he said that, Bai Wei clasped her fists and turned around and walked out.

The moment he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and instead it was a gloomy.

"Senior Brother, if you want to be the seventh son of Tianyun, as long as I, Bai Wei, live one day, you will never be able to succeed. I want you to fail every time!! Only in this way can you take revenge on what you did to me back then!"

Wang Lin returned to the Zilin Pavilion, his eyes flashing.

If it were the complete low-grade immortal arts, Wang Lin did not know how precious it was before, but after spending a month with Situ Nan, especially after mastering the three killer moves, Wang Lin had a deep understanding of immortal arts.

Situ Nan has such power with the three killer moves imitated by the residual immortal arts. It can be seen that the power of a complete immortal art is definitely unimaginable.

Immortals were powerful back then because of two reasons. One of them was the immortal treasure! The second was the immortal art!

An immortal who possesses the best immortal treasure and masters the best immortal arts is almost a terrifying existence. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the strength!

There may be methods that can be compared with immortal arts, but as Wang Lin knows, only the magical powers of the ancient gods can be inseparable from it.

There are many supernatural powers of the ancient gods clan. Wang Lin obtained in Tu Si's memory inheritance, but these supernatural powers must be used by the ancient god clan, and the requirements are extremely strict. With the cultivation of the deity, it cannot be used.

"The Seven Sons of Heavenly Moment, interesting!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, pondered for a while, changed into his disciple's clothes, turned around and walked out of Zilin Pavilion with the token.

It was almost noon now, and the scorching sun was emitting a burst of hot air. Wang Lin was wearing purple clothes and his long hair moved with the wind, which felt quite elegant.

Walking on the mountain peak of Zi Zong, any disciple of Zi Zong who saw Wang Lin stopped, no matter how far or near, respectfully clasped his fists, and called him the Seventh Master!

Wang Lin walked along the way and gradually realized that the Tianyun Sect was not as strong as the sect on the Vermillion Bird Star, and the generational powers were respected.

Instead, it continues the elders of the ancient immortal cultivation sect as respectful, and determine their seniority before and after entering the school.

In this way, unless it is a person who suddenly inserts like Wang Lin, the level will be strict and there will be no replacement for generations.

This is why Sun Yun, who had obviously become the seventh son of Tianyun, still called him "The Great Brother" when he saw Zhao Xingsha!

Zizong Mountain is extremely large. Wang Lin had explored it many times before. Now he is familiar with it. Wherever he goes, he is the Purple Zong Ling Pavilion!

This pavilion is where students receive elixirs and spirit stones every day. Bai Wei receives the clothing token here.

As a disciple of Tianyun, he will definitely enjoy some rights, such as fairy jade, which will have a fixed share. He heard Bai Wei talk about this before, and then he went out and received the fairy jade.

"If you want to compete for the title of the Seven Sons of Heavenly Moment, your cultivation must reach the middle stage of Infant Transformation! On this Tianyun Star, I, Wang Lin, want to be a domineering person. This is not a place to hide my strength. Once I show weakness, I will probably be immediately stepped on my feet. Even Tianyun Zi has acquiesced to this behavior, otherwise, the previous fight would not have happened!
Chapter completed!