Chapter 477
Wang Lin looked at the woman and said flatly, "Why?"

The woman's face became more evil, and she said coldly: "There is no reason, you can live anywhere, but you can't live here!"

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he looked at Ziyun Pavilion behind the woman, he was silent for a while, turned around and took a few steps back, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

When he first came to Tianyun Xing, Wang Lin didn't want to make troubles. There was really no need to start a grudge because of a residence.

Moreover, the situation here is somewhat complicated. Wang Lin thought to himself, all of this may have a lot to do with this Purple Cloud Pavilion!

Seeing Wang Lin sitting down, the woman frowned, and said coldly, "Not here, either. Within a hundred miles of Ziyun Pavilion, you are not allowed to take half a step. Now, leave!"

Wang Lin raised his head abruptly, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he stared at the woman. This woman's cultivation was in the early stage of infant transformation, and Wang Lin hadn't paid attention to it yet.

The woman kept her eyes fixed on Wang Lin.

After a while, Wang Lin looked away, stood up, and walked into the distance.

Until his back disappeared from the woman's sight, the woman was blown by the wind, and suddenly found that her back was already wet with sweat.

She bit her lower lip, her eyes were downcast, she walked out of Ziyun Pavilion slowly, sat aside, stared blankly at the sky, and said softly: "Senior Brother Sun Yun, as long as Junior Sister is still here, I will never allow anyone to replace you." The location...no one can do it!"

A hundred miles away from Ziyun Pavilion, beside a cliff with beautiful scenery, Wang Lin waved his right hand, and a sword light flew out from the storage bag, stabbing into the cliff like lightning, under the stabbing, not long after, A cave is formed.

Wang Lin withdrew the flying sword, walked into it, hit a few restraints, sat down cross-legged, and let out a deep breath.

His eyes were full of thought.

"There is something wrong with the atmosphere in the Tianyun Sect. I haven't completely passed the three entrance barriers, but Zhao Xingsha called me his junior, and said that Tianyunzi arranged for me to live in Ziyun Pavilion.

Now, there are people guarding Ziyun Pavilion, not letting anyone get close...

All of this is covered by fog, so I can't see it clearly. I need to find a way to know the history of all this, especially the story of Ziyun Pavilion! "

In the middle of the night, Zizong of Tianyunzong was quiet. Except for some disciples guarding the mountain, most of them were immersed in meditation.

In this dark night, Wang Lin opened his eyes, swayed his body, and walked out of the cave he opened up. His eyes flickered and he looked around. When he stepped on his feet, he turned into a black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Ziyun Pavilion, like a sleeping desolate beast, stood quietly in the distance. At this moment, a black smoke drifted down and penetrated into Ziyun Pavilion.

There are three floors in Ziyun Pavilion. Wang Lin's figure appeared on the first floor at this moment. The surrounding decorations are extremely simple, but they don't look ordinary, but have a fresh meaning.

After looking around, Wang Lin walked up to the second floor. Here, there was a bed and some cushions. There was a landscape painting on the wall. Next to the painting, there was an ancient sword.

All of this is extremely ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary.

The third floor is a secret room, which is obviously a place for meditation and breathing. The roof is made of Wang Lin's unknown material. Looking up, there seems to be no obstruction, and you can see the starry sky at a glance.

Inside and outside this place, Wang Lin didn't see any clues.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Lin had been stranded above the Zizong of Tianyunzong for half a month.

In the past half a month, no one has come to look for him. Even the ordinary disciples here have strange expressions after seeing Wang Lin, and hurried away, as if he is a plague god.

Tian Yunzi never summoned him, as if he had been forgotten.

The cave he made by himself, within a radius of ten miles, no one stepped into it, as if they couldn't avoid it.

For half a month, no one spoke a word to Wang Lin. Zhao Xingsha seemed to have disappeared and never appeared.

Only outside the Ziyun Pavilion, whenever the sun rises, the woman in purple will go there and stare blankly at the attic for a whole day. For half a month, it has never stopped.

If the days go on like this, then Wang Lin won't mind, he can meditate here without being disturbed, but at noon on No. With both eyes, look out of the cave.

Outside the cave, two long rainbows flew from the sky, hovered around for a while, and landed not far away, turning into two old men in lavender robes.

These two old men, one fat and one thin, both of them looked cold at the moment. They glanced at the cave where Wang Lin was, and one of them shouted: "Which disciple dares to create a cave here without the elder's permission? get out!"

The figure of Wang Lin came out of the cave. His face was gloomy, and he glanced at the two old men.

"Who allowed you to open up a cave here, and you are limited to destroying this cave within a stick of incense, otherwise, the door will deal with it!" The old man's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

Wang Lin's eyes became calmer, and he said in a deep voice, "Who are you two?"

"Zizong Law Enforcement Elder!" The old man who had been silent all this time said flatly at this moment.

Wang Lin slapped his right hand backwards, but when he heard a loud bang, the cave that he had lived in for half a month suddenly collapsed, causing waves of dust to scatter in all directions.

Wang Lin's figure seemed to be partly hidden in the gray waves, but his eyes were more calm.

"Although the cave is destroyed, you have violated the rules of the gate. Come with me and go to the main hall, and someone will condemn you!" The old man who had been aggressive before sneered.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, looked at the two, and said flatly: "Wang wanted to find a place to practice in peace, and didn't want to participate in the intrigue, but since then, he has been rejected all the time, that's all!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and slapped the storage bag with his right hand. Almost in the blink of an eye, the Kunji Whip appeared in his hand. After being thrown by Wang Lin, it roared out like a dragon.

The expressions of the two old men immediately changed, and they quickly backed away. The incantations sounded in their mouths, and the spells in their hands changed. Suddenly, two beams of light, one black and one white, shone from the two of them.

"Bold, dare to attack the law enforcement elders!" One of the old men shouted immediately.

But the Kunji Whip was extremely fast, but seeing the afterimage flickering by, the expression of the old man who spoke immediately changed drastically, and his body was shaken, and only heard a crisp sound, and his whole body suddenly reappeared. Backing away, a mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth, and the primordial spirit was pulled out three feet away from the body.

The Kunji Whip is designed to hit the primordial spirit!

His expression showed unimaginable horror, Yuanshen struggled to return to his body, but Wang Lin would not give him this chance, and his right index finger turned into an arc.

But seeing a flash of red light, an arc of lightning flew out, heading straight for the old man's primordial spirit.The old man's face was ugly, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of mist, barely resisting the approach of arc lightning.

The other elder's face turned pale immediately. Without saying a word, he waved his white light forward, slapped the storage bag, and immediately placed a purple long sword in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed at Wang Lin, and shouted: "Seven Stars Broken!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple flying sword immediately swayed, broke from the middle with bursts of crackling sounds, and shattered into seven pieces, mixed with a mighty momentum, roaring towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin turned his head abruptly, his eyes flashed red, and the monstrous murderous intent roared out from his eyes immediately.

"This... what kind of eyes are these!!! What kind of monster have I provoked!!!" The old man couldn't help but tremble when he saw the murderous intent in Wang Lin's eyes. Shoot storage bag, fairy sword, faster than lightning, appear!

Immediately following the Immortal Sword was the scimitar that even Wang Lin feared.

The rumbling sound reverberated, and the flying swords that had been broken into seven sections had not yet approached the fairy sword, but they burst one after another when they were rushed by its momentum, and Xu Liguo's wild laughter came from the fairy sword.

The old man turned around and fled without saying a word. He saw clearly just now that the cause of his flying sword was not the fairy sword, but the scimitar behind the fairy sword. The scimitar actually went back and forth in the blink of an eye. Seven times, each time, they hit a broken blade accurately, which made the seven-stage flying swords all shatter.

It's just that its speed is too fast, so it seems that the seven flying swords seem to be shattered at the same time.

In this way, how could the old man not be startled, under the distress in his heart, he secretly thought that he shouldn't have listened to Zhao Xingsha's words, and regretted it now, but it was too late.

Wang Lin didn't even look at the old man. With just one step, he instantly came to the side of the person whose soul was knocked out. This person's soul was fighting against the arc lightning. When he realized that Wang Lin was coming, he screamed and gave up resisting. to escape.

Wang Lin's eyes were filled with coldness, and with a wave of his right hand, the banning banner was in his hand. With a flick of his hand, countless bans formed a sky-wide net, and immediately fell from the sky, completely blocking the retreat of the primordial spirit.

At the same time, he grabbed the void with his right hand and shouted: "Come back!!"

The primordial spirit only felt a strong force coming from the rear. At this moment, everything around him was surrounded by restrictions. It took time for him to break through. Although it didn't take long, at this moment, it was terrible!
He gritted his teeth, turned his head sharply, and said sharply: "I am the law enforcement elder, if you kill me, even the disciple of the ancestor venerable, he will definitely be dealt with according to the sect's rules!!"

"It seems that you know my identity!" Wang Lin sneered, and grabbed his right hand fiercely. The Primordial Spirit let out a miserable snort, and was completely caught in his hand and pulled back.

At the same time, Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, and a bell flew out, changing in the wind, and turned into a size of three feet. Wang Lin flicked his right hand, and threw Yuanshen to the bell, was caught by the bell, and pressed firmly to the ground .

"Lian!" Wang Linhan said in a low voice, then turned around and looked not far away.

There, another old man retreated quickly with a bitter expression on his face, and stood ten feet away from Wang Lin, not daring to move. The scimitar kept flashing in front of him, and Xu Liguo's arrogant roar came from the fairy sword.

"Grandson, stand up for your grandfather, if you dare to move, I'll cut a piece of meat for you!"

Wang Lin looked at the old man calmly, and said slowly: "Since there is no need for a quiet Wang here, then I will show off and be a domineering person! Now, tell me, who lived in Ziyun Pavilion before?" !"

(End of this chapter)

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