Renegade Immortal

Fujikamoto smiled sinisterly, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he said in his heart: "Li'er, grandpa is here to avenge you." Thinking of Fujili, Fujikayuan couldn't help but feel sad, the fourth generation of the Fuji family is the most The eye-catching, talented junior was suddenly killed just like that.

After Teng Li's death, Teng Huayuan conducted a detailed investigation and finally understood the cause of the incident. Except for Wang Lin, he held all the idlers who caused Teng Li's death in his heart.

At this time, the immortal monk sighed leisurely, and said, "Fellow Taoist, I have already calculated that person for you before. Why do you still want to find his closest relatives in the Jue Ming Valley? Forget it!" Come on, Fellow Daoist Teng, it’s really too ugly to spread such things about grievances and mortals.”

Teng Huayuan sank into the water, staring at the monk without saying a word.

The monk smiled wryly and shook his head, touched the ancient mirror in his hand, made a tactic with his right hand, and patted it lightly, the ancient mirror immediately flew out of his hand, hovering in mid-air, as if looking for the direction, but after a long time, the ancient mirror turned left and right, always Unable to find the final direction.

The monk frowned, knowing that there were too few clues to provide, so he flicked his sleeve, and the ancient mirror in the air with his right hand, the small mirror immediately returned to the monk's hand.

The monk bit his fingertips, quickly drew a symbol on the mirror, and threw it again. This time, the mirror grew stronger in the wind, and immediately became several times larger. The mirror surface was crystal clear, sparkling with ripples and ripples.

The mirror tilted to look at Tenghuayuan.

"Fellow Daoist Vine, don't be alarmed, this old mirror needs to absorb the curse energy from you and that person," the monk said with a solemn expression.

Traces of black gas emanated from Teng Huayuan's forehead, and quickly penetrated into the ancient mirror. There were more and more ripples on the mirror surface. Under the layers of ripples, a large mansion was slowly reflected in it.

Murderous intent flashed in Tenghua Yuan's eyes, and after taking a look, he stared at the immortal monk without saying a word.

The monk hesitated for a moment, sighed softly, and made a move with his right hand, and the ancient mirror floated down, instantly increasing several times, becoming as tall as a person. The monk smiled wryly, and stepped into the mirror with one foot.

Teng Huayuan showed a sinister grin on the corner of his mouth, and followed him in.

After the two entered the mirror, the ancient mirror shrank rapidly and finally disappeared without a trace.

There is a small town hundreds of miles away from here. The Wang family is in the countryside ten miles and eight miles away. Know.

The Wang family was born as a carpenter, and they own several large and small workshops and shops in the town. In the eyes of outsiders, the Wang family can almost be said to be the largest family within a radius of tens of miles.

In the entire town, the most luxurious mansion belongs to the Wang family's mansion. On this day, the sun in the sky is like a big furnace, scorching the earth. The janitor of the Wang family's ancestral house was leaning against the gate, holding a fan to drive away the heat.

The back and front of the green cloth gown on his body were already soaked with sweat.

"This damn weather, it's so hot that people can't live." The man untied his coat, and fanned it fiercely.

At this time, the door of a side room in the house was pushed open, and a girl dressed as a maid came out with a celadon bowl, turned left and right in the house, and came to the gate not long after, and saw a small The clerk smiled and said, "Brother, drink a bowl of sour plum soup to relieve the heat."

The young man looked back at the girl, and immediately smiled, took the celadon bowl, drank it up in one gulp, and immediately felt refreshed all over his body, and sighed: "The old men will enjoy it, this iced sour plum soup is really delicious, little girl, you came out You didn't let Master Hao see it, did you?"

The girl took the fan, fanned the buddy, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, the young master didn't see me, I ran out when he wasn't paying attention, besides, Master Hao is a good person, It’s okay even if you see it.”

The man enjoyed his sister's fan, nodded and said: "That's right, Master Hao is a fairy, how can he be as knowledgeable as us,

Little sister, you need to show more, if you can be accepted as a concubine by Master Hao, then your brother and I will be considered to be in the top by then, and I will be satisfied if you give me a deacon to do the work. "

The girl blushed, gave her brother a blank look, and said, "Brother, you have been in the Wang family longer than me. I heard that there are three young masters who have been selected as immortals, but I have been here for three years. How can I be here except Master Hao?" Besides, I only saw Master Zhuo come back once, there is no third person."

The waiter said proudly: "I really know about this. The third young master is called Wang Lin. He is incomparable with Master Hao and the others. I heard that he is..." He stopped talking suddenly when he said this, and stared blankly at him. looking at the sky.

I saw a long rainbow coming through the sky, and it landed on the ground in the blink of an eye, revealing a young man wearing black clothes. The spikes of the sword fluttered, and a dusty air appeared leisurely.

But if you look closely, you will find that he is no longer young, with fine lines around his eyes, and the arrogance he used to have disappeared at this time, showing a sense of vicissitudes.

"Master Zhuo...Master Zhuo." The young man stammered and bent over hastily.

The girl was also taken aback by the way the other party fell from the sky, and hurriedly stood behind her brother.

It was Wang Zhuo who came. He frowned, glanced at the waiter, and said, "Is your name Wang Tao?"

The clerk didn't expect Wang Zhuo to remember his name, so he immediately cheered up and said quickly, "Master Zhuo, the younger one is Wang Tao."

Wang Zhuo hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "Wang Tao, who told you about Wang Lin? How did you say it?"

Wang Tao's heart trembled, and he said hastily: "Yes... the housekeeper and the others said that Young Master Lin probably had no face to come back, and that he was a waste back then, trying to rob you of the qualification to cultivate immortals."

Wang Zhuo was silent, and after a long time sighed, he seemed to be talking to himself and said to Wang Tao: "He has the courage to leave the sect. I don't have this point..."

Wang Tao was startled, he heard Wang Zhuo's words, he was puzzled immediately, at this moment, suddenly a young man walked out from the house, the young man was standing not far away, looked at Wang Zhuo, and said plainly: "Wang Zhuo, long time no see."

Wang Zhuo smiled bitterly and said, "Wang Hao, we haven't seen each other for three years, you have changed a lot."

Wang Hao's face showed melancholy, and both of them fell silent. The clerk Wang Tao and his sister stood aside, not daring to breathe. Looking at these two people, Wang Tao knew that they were the most favored sons of the Wang family, the high and mighty immortals.

"Any news about Wang Lin?" Wang Hao said in a low voice.

"Since he left the Hengyue faction, there has been no news." Wang Zhuo said with a complicated expression on his face.

"What are you doing now? In Xuan Dao Sect, with your aptitude, you should be favored by many elders." Wang Hao asked with a sigh.

"It's hard to say. I'm currently on the eleventh floor of the condensate stage. I broke through after I won the competition last year and entered the back mountain." Wang Zhuo said bitterly.

At this moment, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and the originally scorching temperature dissipated at this moment. A huge mirror appeared in the air without a sound. Step out of the two people. One of these two people possesses the spirit of immortality, while the other is shrouded in gloom.

A great coercion fell from the sky in vain.

Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao's complexion changed drastically, and they didn't dare to take a deep breath. Wang Zhuo hurriedly cupped his fists and said respectfully: "My junior Xuandao Sect Wang Zhuo, I pay my respects to the two seniors."

The immortal cultivator was startled, glanced at Wang Zhuo, and said, "Xuan Dao Sect? Do you have proof?"

Wang Zhuo was terrified and had a bad premonition. He quickly took out a jade slip to prove his identity from the storage bag. The monk grabbed it with his big hand. He held the jade slip in his hand and looked at it intently. Then he glanced at Wang Hao and said: "The same to you?"

Wang Hao was shrewd at first, so he nodded without any hesitation.

Teng Huayuan snorted softly, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly there were two "bang, bang", and the heads of the guy and his sister standing beside Wang Zhuo exploded immediately, blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

Two streaks of yellow smoke floated out from the bodies of the two of them. Fujikamoto waved his right hand, and a small black flag floated in the air, and the two streaks of smoke were immediately absorbed into it.

Immediately afterwards, two painful faces appeared on the banner, which were the buddy and his sister.

"Today, here, chickens and dogs will not stay!" Teng Huayuan said grimly, one step, passed Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao, and walked into the house.

Besides, Wang Lin fled quickly in Cassia Valley. Behind him, two men and one woman pursued him with murderous expressions.

While running, Wang Lin suddenly felt a pain in his chest, as if an invisible awl was piercing fiercely. This kind of pain was not an injury to the body, but an ethereal pain that came from the soul.

An inexplicable panic and irritability rose from his heart.