: Calling the Rain

"What killing servant Yu Fei? Xu Mu, you think I am a three-year-old child, so I can make a name randomly, let alone the killing realm!" The old man shouted with a gloomy look.

Wang Lin looked calm and did not look at the old man, but instead turned his eyes on Yan Leizi.

Yan Leizi stared at Wang Lin, his face slowly eased, and said, "The Cultivation Alliance does have a killing realm, and there are also two soul killing servants. But how can you prove that the killing servant is not dead at your hands!"

As soon as Yan Leizi said this, the old man beside him immediately stopped talking.

Wang Lin had no expression on his face. He slapped the storage bag and immediately the half of the remaining branches of the mine tree appeared in his hand. There were even arc-shaped electric lightning on it. Holding this object, Wang Lin threw it forward and headed straight for Yan Leizi.

With the thunder roar, the half of the broken branches approached Yan Leizi and were held by Yan Leizi in front of him. He looked carefully and immediately recognized this thing. It was one of the treasures in the killing realm that year. With his cultivation level, he immediately felt the impact of two forces on it. One of them was obviously Wang Lin, and the other one, he clearly noticed a huge evil aura on it!

"That's right, it's the sword energy of the killing domain of a person at the level of the deputy lord of the Killing Domain!" Yan Leizi looked at Wang Lin with admiration.

He glanced at the mine branch in his hand, and then threw it back to Wang Lin, and smiled and said, "Okay, Xu Mu, you can practice here with peace of mind. In a month, when Luo Tian's support arrives, follow the army straight into the north of the alliance!"

Wang Lin looked respectful and clasped his fists to say yes.

Yan Leizi smiled and looked at the big-headed boy in the distance with a deep meaning, turned around and walked away in the void. As for the old man beside him, he hurriedly followed behind him.

The two of them lost their figures from afar while walking.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, but he felt relieved. Before he came to the west of the alliance and entered Luo Tian's sphere of influence, he had plans in his heart. In this way, he would finally take the risk of taking the remaining branches of the mine tree in the sky when fighting with Yu Fei, in order to win the trust of others.

In the starry sky, Yan Leizi looked relieved just now, but his face was expressionless, and he could not see the look of joy and anger. The old man beside him moved his heart at this moment and immediately said: "Lord of the Palace, I think this Xu Mu is obviously lying. Besides, the big-headed boy is also one of the Tiangang, but he is obviously controlled by Xu Mu! According to me..."

Yan Leizi turned around and looked at the old man coldly. After this glance, the old man immediately trembled, and his mind was shocked, but he swallowed the second half of his words directly.

Withdrew his gaze, Yan Leizi walked towards the void step by step.

"This Xu Mu... is not simple! There are four forces between his eyebrows. With my cultivation level, I can only see one of them. Obviously, this power that I can see is the weakest one in it!" Yan Leizi walked in the starry sky, pondering in his heart.

The power that he could see dispelled Yan Leizi's original thoughts. He sighed inwardly, that power was familiar to him, to be precise, it was a mark of a Suzaku.

Only when his cultivation reaches his level can he see the mark between his eyebrows.

"Xu Mu was not so strange before returning to the alliance. But after disappearing for a while, strangeness appeared... The Vermillion Bird Seal... That man was kind to me back then, just!" Yan Leizi shook his head, and with a step, he disappeared from the spot with the old man around him.

The news of Xu Mu's return dispersed immediately in a very short time. After all, the name of Xu Mu was well-known in Luo Tian. Soon, almost all Luo Tian cultivators knew that Xu Mu was back.

The most boring thing here is Xu Ting. After he learned the news, he was silent for a moment, and then rushed out with his team of monks to explore the way forward, looking for the cultivation star to vent the fire of causelessness in his heart.

Let’s talk about Wang Lin. Perhaps in the rainy season, the wild star he is located, the continuous rain covers half of the planet, making the mist fill. From a distance, the sky and the earth seem to be broken by the rain. Even the eyes seem to be twisted, unable to penetrate the rain falling from the sky.

On the earth, the dust has dissipated and melted into the rainwater, forming a series of washed-out ditches on the ground. As the rainwater falls, some mud and sand particles are washed away by water and are removed forward.

On the plants, the branches and leaves made a sound of raindrops hitting. The rain flowed down the edges of the branches and leaves, condensed at the bottom point, like a line, falling from the Milky Way.

There are also many ferocious beasts who look for their habitats to avoid rain. Only some small beasts that like water will shuttle through the rain during this continuous rainy season.

In the mist, the mountain where Wang Lin was located stood straight up. At the top of the mountain, the big-headed boy stared blankly at the endless rain in the world, and his whole body fell silent.

The restriction on the mountain did not deliberately prevent the rain from falling. In this way, the top of the mountain was also shrouded in the rain. Looking at the rain, Datou remembered his childhood. At that time, he was always in the rainy season, staring at the rain falling from the sky.

He still remembers that when he was expelled by his family, it was like this rainy night. He was out of the house in a daze and fell into the mud. At that time, he still had a foolish smile on his face, but this smile was a little sad.

Poured in the mud and water, his clothes were wet with raindrops, and looking at the lightning that was wandering around the sky and the rumbling thunder, Big Head felt very painful.

He knew that he looked ugly. In order not to make people disgusted, he always faced everything with a smile. Even if his mother was bored with whipping, he still squeezed out a smile, even when his elder brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters among his peers bullied him, he was also laughing.

But despite this, the ending was still the same. On that rainy night, his smile gradually closed, and he staggered and walked away in the rainy night with a daze.

His body was very thin, as if he could fall down at any time in the thunderous thunder.

Big Head touched his chest, looked at Tashan and Reggie in the distance, and then looked at Wang Lin. For some reason, there was a hint of warmth in his heart.

In his mind, he would never forget that a few days ago, when he was desperate and ready to self-destruct, he had a pair of hands pulling himself out of the crisis of life and death, and a back occupied the world in front of him.

Reggie, also looking at the rain, felt his own talented magical powers. In this relatively quiet environment around him, he unconsciously remembered scenes of his past.

Forced away from the troll star, with full of hatred, accompanied by their tribe members, they escaped from the troll star and wandered in the starry sky in a daze.

At that time, he was very confused and had a sea of ​​blood in his heart, but he was unable to make the world come true.

Only by going far away and having to leave, even if you are one step too late, you will never have the chance to step out of the troll star.

In confusion, he brought his tribe members to Zhuque Star. At that time, Zhuque Zi on Zhuque Star was named Ye Wuyou. Under Ye Wuyou's leadership, many monks gathered around him and started a war with the original residents of this planet, the immortal remnants who were good at using runes!

An originally full of spiritual power became half-abandoned in this war. There was another person next to Ye Wuyou who was disliked by Reggie very much. He remembered that person, who seemed to be Situ Nan.

This person is extremely arrogant and acts even more like the devil. In contrast, he prefers Ye Wuyou. The arrival of their trolls was grandly entertained by Ye Wuyou. Ye Wuyou did not hesitate to set a large area of ​​land, form a country, and give it to himself.

This land is not close to the immortal relic, but is a very far away and extremely safe place.

I had no choice but to pick up the battle axe, and storm into the immortal clan alone, fight several people in a row, and take the heads to repay Ye Wuyou!

Looking back on the past, Reggie felt very moved. He did not seem to be scheming on the surface. On the contrary, his scheming was extremely profound. After tens of thousands of years of experience, he had seen too many things, but he had been imprisoned by the Simon Sect for too long, so his mind was a little blurred.

Because he was very scheming, Reggie agreed to become Wang Lin's mount without thinking. After repeated secret observations, he realized that with Wang Lin, he might have a day to go back to the troll star to take revenge!

Especially in the previous battle, under the roar of the ancient god Wang Lin, his mind was shocked. At that moment, all his scheming collapsed, and the only thing left was a will from the depths of his soul and from the ancestors' inheritance, succumbing to the will of the roaring person.

It was also at that moment that he followed Wang Lin's thoughts in his heart and truly became firm.

"Just a mount, it won't be taken seriously. Everything depends on the magical powers of my trolls!" Thinking of this, Reggie closed her eyes and continued to immerse herself in her own talented magical powers.

Wang Lin's knees cross-legged, rain fell from the sky and poured on his body. A hint of coldness spread into his body along the rain. He slowly breathed in, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, spreading around with the mountain as the center.

At this moment, his spiritual consciousness turned into countless people and tried to integrate into the rain. However, every time his spiritual consciousness merged into it, the rain would fall on the earth and dissipate, and his spiritual consciousness would also dissipate at this moment.

After repeated cycles, the rain in the world seemed to have no resistance to Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness, but it was precisely because of the lack of resistance that under the influence of the power of the world, the rain fell to the ground and dissipated, which Wang Lin could not stop.

Continuously integrating into it, Wang Lin gradually immersed himself in it, and suddenly, it seemed as if he had heard his own insight a long time ago.

"This rain was born in the sky and died in the earth. The process in between is life. The reason why I look at this rain is not the sky or the earth, but the rain is not the life of this rain... This is life and death!"
Chapter completed!