Going home

Obviously, for the Immortal Emperor Qinglin, the art of the Immortal Guard puppet is later than those sealing magical powers. The art of the Immortal Guard is taken from imitating ancient gods, and sealing magical powers is a means by which immortals strictly control their servants.

There is a difference between the two. The Immortal Guard focuses on physical strength, followed by magical powers. Once refined successfully, you will not betray for life, and you will be liberated unless it is the will of the spell caster.

The sealing magic power is not perfect at this point. Any magic power will not last forever. With time and with some other reasons, there will be a moment of cracking.

Wang Lin was very clear about this. The seal fell into the eyebrows of the big-headed boy. The big-headed boy's whole body trembled immediately. The immortal energy in his body instantly ran into the body. On his soul, he actually transformed into an identical seal. He took a deep breath, got up with a bitter smile, stood by respectfully, and whispered: "See Master."

Wang Lin glanced at the big-headed boy and said calmly: "Go outside this star and arrange those Luotian monks to leave. As for you, stay here."

The big-headed boy quickly said yes, sighed secretly, jumped away, and rushed straight into the sky.

Wang Lin looked at the familiar earth around him, and his eyes showed memories. This was the place where he was born, the hometown where he entered the first step in his Taoism. Here, he left many memories of him.

After leaving here for hundreds of years, Wang Lin felt melancholy in his heart when he came back this time. It was a very complicated emotion that could not be explained clearly or explained.

"I don't know how many old people can see now..." Wang Lin's expression showed Mo Luo. The phantom behind him shook, Tashan stepped out, stood behind Wang Lin, silently.

Wang Lin looked at his familiar hometown like this, and the melancholy in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Soon, the big-headed boy fell from the sky and stood behind Wang Lin, with a calm expression.

In the sky, several long rainbows roared, and from afar, they saw two of them, with the fastest speed, almost instantly approaching. Among these two long rainbows, Zhou Wutai and Yunqizi were the ones.

With melancholy, Wang Lin moved forward, and his whole body disappeared from the spot, leaving only a divine thought, which was transmitted into Zhou Wutai and Yunquezi's ears, constantly echoing in their minds.

"I want to be quiet..."

Zhou Wutai in the air suddenly shook the moment this divine thought came into his mind. This divine thought was very light, but it made his mind shake, as if he had a sense of facing the power of heaven. In horror, he immediately became respectful in his heart. At the same time, more, but more complicated.

"I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, he would be so strong that he was so terrible..." Zhou Wutai was Zhuquezi after all, so he quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, sighed inwardly, clasped his fists at Yunquezi from the air, and turned around to take the people away.

The complexity in the eyes of the Sky Liezi was even more intense, and Wang Lin's divine thoughts made him feel shocked. Looking back on the little kid back then, now he has reached this unimaginable height. He sighed and in a trance, it seemed that he had seen the young figure who paid for the wine in the restaurant again.

Looking back on the battle with Zhuquezi and the battle between the immortal clan and the Vermilion Bird Kingdom, now it looks like it is really insignificant except for passing clouds and mists...

At the same time, Zhou Wutai and Yunquezi both blocked the news of Wang Lin's return. Except for those limited monks who woke up in advance, most people did not know that on this Suzaku Star, Wang Lin, who was once back...

The reason why the two of them did this was because Wang Lin's divine thoughts revealed a hint of melancholy. He needed quietness and did not want anyone to disturb him.

A few days later, on a winding official road, Wang Lin looked at the familiar scenes around him and walked forward slowly. His steps were unhappy, and his whole body was filled with loneliness. The sunset enveloped the sky, pulling his figure very long. On Wang Lin, a ray of loneliness was reflected by the sunset.

From a distance, Wang Lin is not like a young man at this moment, but more like an old man who has been living in his hometown for many years.

Behind him, Tashan and the big-headed boy followed silently. Tashan's expression did not change at all. His duty was to protect Wang Lin. If anyone dared to have any hostility towards Wang Lin, he would be the first to take action.

On the other hand, the big-headed boy is even more silent, with complex hearts and unclear principles.

Wang Lin walked forward slowly, and everything around him made him feel a little familiar. In his memory, this official road was originally a not-so-wide country road, but now it has changed, and things and people have changed.

As he walked, Wang Lin's melancholy became stronger and faintly, he saw the end of the official road ahead.

There is a huge city with people inside. Above the city gate, there is a plaque with gold edges and purple bottoms, with three big characters written on it!

Imperial Ancestral City!

Looking at the city from afar, Wang Lin stopped and looked blankly. The scenes of his hometown that year appeared in his eyes, and his parents' voice, appearance and smile occupied everything.

"It has changed..." Wang Lin's face showed a hint of sadness. The city in front of him swept away everything in his memory.

The sound of horse hooves and wheels pressing against the ground echoed behind Wang Lin's silence, and the ground was slightly shaken. Soon, a group of horse-drawn carriages slowly came.

This team of carriages is very ordinary. There are several horse-drawn carriages in front of them and gallop away. Behind them are several carriages. On the current carriage, in front of the carriage, there is an old man with white hair. His temples are bulging high and his eyes are like lightning. He is obviously a master in the martial arts world.

The old man sometimes raised the whip in his hand, and with a bang, the carriage was faster.

When passing by Wang Lin, the old man seemed to casually turn his head and look at Wang Lin and the other two, withdrew his gaze and left.

Wang Lin looked complicated and walked slowly forward behind the carriage. There were guards in the city gate, responsible for checking the road guide. If there was no such thing, he would not let him in.

This matter will naturally not be noticed by Wang Lin. When walking, no one could notice the guards passing by. After entering the city, there were many pedestrians around, and there were many shops on both sides of the street, which looked full of crowds.

With loneliness, Wang Lin walked slowly, and the scenes in front of him made him very strange and unfamiliar.

"Everything has changed..." Wang Lin stood in front of a shop, looking at the shop, and felt dazed in front of him.

He remembered that there was an old locust tree here, and there was a bluestone under the tree. When he was a teenager, he often sat here and reviewed the books.

He still remembers that when the fourth uncle who changed his life brought him hope to cultivate immortality, he sat on this blue stone, looking at the blue sky, dazed.

At that time, he wanted to know what the outside world looked like...

Looking at this shop, Wang Lin was silent for hundreds of years. In the blink of an eye, it may not be long for cultivators, but for mortals, it is a world of change.

Perhaps he had been standing for a long time, and the guy in the shop frowned and was about to scold him, but he saw the strong man behind Wang Lin, and couldn't help but be shocked. It was rare for big men like Tashan to see them. After a glance, he saw the big-headed boy again.

This big-headed boy looked weird and very scary. Just one look, the guy made his face pale. He took two steps back and looked at Wang Lin, and said calmly: "I said, brother, our store sells jade artifacts. If you want to buy it, come in. If you don't buy it, leave. What does it mean to hoe here?"

Wang Lin sighed lightly and said, "Myster, was there an old locust tree before here?"

The guy didn't want to answer, but after seeing Tashan and the big-headed boy behind Wang Lin, he said, "What an old locust tree? I have grown up in the Imperial Ancestral City since I was a child and have never seen any old locust tree."

Wang Lin's eyes were even more melancholy, with bitterness. He turned around and walked into the city, following Tashan and the big-headed boy.

The young man snorted when he saw Wang Lin leave and returned to the store. At this moment, an old man walked out of the back room. The old man was obviously old, holding a dragon-head crutch in his hand and following the servant to support him. After walking out, he said hoarsely: "What happened outside?"

The young man hurried forward and smiled, "Shopkeeper, it's nothing. Just a few weird people asked me if there was an old locust tree here before. I grew up here and I have never seen any old locust tree at all. I guess those people have admitted the wrong place."

The old man was stunned, and memories appeared in his dim eyes. After a long time, he whispered: "I remember, when I was a child, I heard from the older generation that there was indeed an old locust tree here, for a long time."

The guy was stunned and didn't take it to heart.

Wang Lin walked along the way, and there was no familiarity in the scenery around him, and some were just endless strangers. There was an indescribable thought in his heart, as if something was blocking it, which made him feel uncomfortable.

As he walked, Wang Lin suddenly trembled. At this moment, his practice of Taoism for more than a thousand years seemed to be fragile and vulnerable, collapsed layer by layer on his body and collapsed with a bang.

He was like an old man who had been away from his hometown for many years, and after seeing a familiar scene in the repeated ups and downs, he felt unspeakable excitement.

Wang Lin looked ahead, hundreds of feet away, surrounded by stone walls, and was closely patrolled and guarded by a large number of soldiers. Obviously, this is a protected place and no one can step in.

In addition, there are dozens of auras that belong to cultivators, surrounding this radius of hundreds of feet.

It can be imagined that this is the most important place in the Imperial Ancestral City!

In this stone wall, there is a completely different scene from the outside world. There are several houses that retain the ancient colors familiar to Wang Lin. In front of the house, there is a grave built behind it.
Chapter completed!