Renegade Immortal

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The carriage galloped quickly on the small road, Wang Lin's body swayed with the potholes on the ground, he held the package in his arms, his heart was turbulent, and he left the mountain village where he had lived for fifteen years with his parents' expectations for him.

This place is not a short distance away from the county seat. Wang Lin gradually fell asleep. After an unknown amount of time, he was gently pushed by someone. When he opened his eyes, Fourth Uncle looked at him with a smile on his face and joked: "Tie Zhu , How do you feel when you leave the house for the first time?"

Noticing that the carriage had stopped, Wang Lin said with a simple smile, "I don't have any feelings, but I'm a little scared. I don't know if I can be paid by the immortal."

The fourth uncle laughed, patted Tie Zhu on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, don't think so much, we're here, this is the fourth uncle's house, you go to rest first, and I'll take you to your family in the morning."

After getting off the carriage, what appeared in front of Wang Lin was a brick-roofed house. He followed his fourth uncle to a room. Wang Lin sat on the bed but couldn't sleep at all. The scenes of his parents, fellow villagers, and relatives flashed through his mind. Words, sighing inwardly, the idea of ​​being accepted as a disciple by the immortal became even more serious.

Time passed by little by little, and soon the sky was getting brighter and the sun was gradually rising. Although Wang Lin hadn't had much rest all night, he was full of energy. With a little anxiety, he followed his fourth uncle to the Wang family's mansion son.

This was the first time Wang Lin saw such a big house, and his eyes were dazzled. The fourth uncle sighed as he walked, "Tie Zhu, this time we must win over your father, and don't make jokes for your relatives."

Wang Lin became more nervous, bit his lower lip tightly, and nodded.

After a while, the fourth uncle led him to the big courtyard in the middle of the house. Tie Zhu's father's elder brother, the old man, stood in the courtyard, nodded slightly when he saw Tie Zhu, and said, "Tie Zhu, the immortal will come soon." , don’t make a fuss, just follow your brother Wang Zhuo in everything, and you can do whatever he does, you know!”

In the last few words, the old man's tone was severe.

Wang Lin remained silent. Looking around, he found that besides Wang Zhuo, there was another young man with slightly dark skin, a thick head and a thick head, and a shrewd look in his eyes. His clothes were bulging, as if he was carrying something.

Seeing Tie Zhu looking at him, he made a face at him, ran over and asked, "You are brother Tie Zhu from the second uncle's family, right? My name is Wang Hao."

Wang Lin chuckled and nodded.

Seeing Tie Zhu ignoring him, the old man was slightly annoyed and was about to scold him.

At this moment, suddenly the clouds fluttered in the sky, and a flash of sword light came through the sky like lightning. After the sword light dissipated, a young man in white clothes stood on the ground. Sweeping at Tie Zhu and the other three boys, especially the bulging thing on the smart boy, he said coldly, "These are the three members of the Wang family?"

"Is this an immortal?" When the other party glanced at him, Wang Lin felt a chill in his body, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly, his face was pale, and he stared blankly at the other party.

Looking at the young man with a clever face, he also had his hands on his trousers, respectful, and fanaticism in his eyes.

Only Wang Zhuo glanced at him casually and snorted softly.

Wang Zhuo's father hurried forward, with a respectful expression on his face, he said in shock: "Shangxian, these three people are the clansmen recommended by the Wang family."

The young man nodded and said impatiently, "Who is Wang Zhuo?"

The old man was overjoyed, and quickly pulled Wang Zhuo and said, "Shangxian, this is the dog Wang Zhuo."

The young man took a deep look at Wang Zhuo, his face softened slightly, he nodded and said, "Junior Brother Wang is indeed a good-looking talent, no wonder he was favored by Uncle Daoxu."

Wang Zhuo looked at Tie Zhu and the other clever young man proudly, and said proudly, "That's natural, my young master's spiritual root of cultivating immortals, Daoxu Immortal will praise him endlessly."

The young man frowned, but soon relaxed, and looked at Wang Zhuo with a half-smile,

With the sleeves rolled up, the three teenagers flew into the clouds and turned into a rainbow, disappearing in place in an instant.

The fourth uncle looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, "Tie Zhu, you must be chosen!"

Wang Lin felt his body lighten up, and the severe wind blew his face into pain. When he looked carefully, he was shocked to find that he was caught under the young man's armpit, and he was moving fast in the air, and the villages on the ground turned into slaps one by one. The big black dot moves backwards quickly.

In just a short while, his eyes were already red from the wind, and tears flowed down his face.

"You three don't want to go blind, so close your eyes." The young man's cold voice came. Wang Lin's heart trembled, and he quickly closed his eyes, not daring to look any further. His heart yearned even more for cultivating immortals.

Not long after, Wang Lin could feel that the young man was panting slightly, and his speed had dropped significantly. Then, in a flash, the young man fell quickly. The moment he landed, the young man let go of his arms, and the three young men fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the force of the fall was not heavy, so the three of them got up quickly, and what Wang Lin saw was a fairyland like a paradise, with green mountains, green waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers.

Right in front of it, there is a towering mountain peak, with thousands of rocks competing for beauty, shrouded in clouds and mist, making it difficult to see the details, and sometimes there are one or two sounds of beasts. A twisted path of stone steps winds down from the mountain peak, just like the scenery in a painting, with beautiful mountains and rivers. A sense of timelessness arises leisurely.

Looking up from a distance, there is a great hall on the top of the mountain. Although it is covered by clouds and mist, bursts of colorful lights are shining, which makes people feel worshipful.

Next to the main hall, a long stone bridge protruded horizontally like a crescent moon, extending into the void and mist, connecting with another mountain peak.

Such a blessed place is naturally the mountain gate of the Hengyue Sect. The Hengyue Sect is one of the few sects of self-cultivation in Zhao Kingdom. It's a pity that with the passage of time, there have been several accidents in the middle. Today, the former great sect has shrunk to the point where it can barely gain a foothold in the cultivation world.

But despite this, the Hengyue faction is still out of reach for ordinary people within ten thousand miles.

"Junior Brother Zhang, are these three young men recommended by the Wang family?" A middle-aged man in black floated from the foot of the mountain with a hint of immortal air.

The young man showed a respectful look on his face, and said, "Third senior brother, these three people are recommended by the Wang family."

The middle-aged man swept his eyes away, focused on Wang Zhuo, and said with a smile: "The master knows that you have reached the critical point in your cultivation, let me conduct this test, you go to practice."

The young man promised, moved his body, followed the mountain path, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Wang Lin stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his heart was surging. He suddenly felt someone pulling his clothes. He turned his head and saw that it was the boy with a clever face. The fanaticism in his eyes was even stronger, and he said in a low voice: "This is The place where the immortal lives, his grandma’s, I, Wang Hao, will be selected no matter what!” After speaking, he touched the bulging under his clothes.