"What could it be? Is it what he's going to say to me?"

Wang Lin looked at the memory crystal in his hand and sighed lightly, and muttered in a low voice, his eyes full of curiosity. Wang Lin was still quite curious about this team member who took the initiative to contact him from the Heavenly Palace.

He wanted to know what kind of person the Heavenly Palace Commander named Ling Feng was, and what kind of hatred he had with the Heavenly Palace, and he wanted to destroy the entire Heavenly Palace!

However, for the destruction of the Heavenly Palace, Wang Lin didn't have any idea for the time being. The more he learned about the enemy of the Heavenly Palace, the more he felt that the Heavenly Palace was terrifying!

A small branch hall has such an astonishing strength, if the entire Heavenly Palace is combined, how terrifying it would be? There are thirty-six counties in the Middle-earth World Empire alone, and there are no county Heavenly Palaces in all counties.

Outside of Middle-earth, there is still the existence of the Heavenly Palace, all over the world!

Such a powerful, terrifying organization, its organizational power is so powerful and terrifying, with his own strength, Wang Lin would not dare to be so arrogant and destroy the entire Heavenly Palace!

Secretly, he did something to Tiangong, made Tiangong uncomfortable, and stopped what he wanted to do. As for the real face-to-face battle, Wang Lin didn't think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

With the number of terrifying piles of primordial old monsters in the Heavenly Palace headquarters, if Wang Lin dared to go against the Heavenly Palace face-to-face, wouldn't he be bombarded into ashes by the Heavenly Palace?

Although Wang Lin has always been very bold, he is also very measured and knows how to grasp the measure. It can not only hit the Heavenly Palace, but also allow the Heavenly Palace to hunt down and kill itself without paying a big price.

Only in this way is the real way to fight the king. Wang Lin was very displeased with the way of fighting with his life and not measuring his strength! Although he felt that these people were extremely brave, if he wanted him to do anything, he would not do it!

Life is precious. Momentarily stepped on. Endure humiliation for decades, and then step on it back! Fighting with one's life is the most stupid way, not only can you not kill the enemy and take revenge, but you will also let your life go unpunished!

According to Wang Lin's principle, hit the snake and hit seven inches. If you step on someone, you will be trampled to death!

Either you don't take revenge, and if you take revenge, it's a raging storm, do it with all your might, and let the enemy kill with one blow!

Don't look at Wang Lin who is fighting with the Heavenly Palace now, in fact, the people of the Heavenly Palace really didn't pay attention to his existence. Wang Lin is a behind-the-scenes worker. Heavenly Palace's gaze was fully attracted by this group of sword trial disciples of Xuantian Xuantian Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion.

There's no way, these things of killing people and spying on intelligence are all done by the sword test disciples of Xuantian Xuantian Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion.

Wang Lin just hid behind the scenes with peace of mind and came up with ideas.

Therefore, Wang Lin is not afraid of the retaliation of the Heavenly Palace, and besides, if he dies some Jindan monks, he will not really alarm those Heavenly Palace Yuan Infant Monsters!

If it really angered the primordial old monster of the Heavenly Palace, then Wang Lin's good days would really come to an end!

Therefore. Wang Lin has always hidden himself deeply. Not many people know everything they are playing in it. For one of the commanders of the Heavenly Palace, he actually named himself by name. And he still seems to know himself very well.

Wang Lin was confused, why did a Heavenly Palace Commander pay so much attention to himself? Moreover, he personally came to the door and wanted to cooperate with him!

Wang Lin looked at the memory crystal in his hand, showing a hint of complexity, extremely entangled. On the one hand, he was very curious about what was in this, and on the other hand, he was also entangled, he looked at this memory crystal, but it really represented a break with the Heavenly Palace, to the point of endless hostility!

This question made it difficult for Wang Lin to make a decision.

On the one hand, deep down in his heart, he didn't want to provoke the Heavenly Palace, and he was fighting with the Heavenly Palace endlessly. On the other hand, he also knew that if he could cooperate with the people of the Heavenly Palace, it would be much easier to deal with the Heavenly Palace!

After all, having a high-level undercover agent who infiltrated the Heavenly Palace is very convenient and extremely beneficial to obtain information.

Wang Lin, who was entangled and struggling in his heart, held the memory crystal in his palm tightly.

Click!

The crystal was held tightly by Wang Lin, and suddenly shattered, Wang Lin was suddenly startled, and a light curtain had flashed in front of him. Wang Lin looked at the light curtain curiously, there were no imaginary words, and there was no tirade, only a little boy in disheveled clothes, with a haggard face, and blood stains all over his body, appeared in the light curtain.

The little boy's face was full of fear, and he shrank quietly in a corner, his eyes full of fear and tragic tears. Opposite the boy was a burning manor, a raging fire was ignited, and a hideous-looking bandit rushed into the manor, wantonly slaughtered, and a man from the manor fell in a pool of blood.

The night was long, and the whole night was filled with the screams of the hideous bandits and the screams of the people killed in the manor.

The little boy tightly shrunk his weak body together and hid in the corner, his face full of tears and sadness. The thin body trembled, showing the fear in his heart.

That night, the little boy's family was killed, his parents died, and the little boy became a street child and a beggar.

His eyes were full of hatred, and emptiness, and despair of the world! If it weren't for hatred supporting him, the little boy would have had a nervous breakdown and died.

This year, the little boy was only eight years old. It is the beginning of a child's transformation into a teenager, the beginning of understanding the world. However, no sooner had the boy come to know the world than his world collapsed.

The scene in the light curtain turns again, and the little boy becomes a beggar and is accidentally adopted by a mysterious force who, after discovering that he has a spiritual root, sends him to a base.

In the base, give him food and give him shelter, and teach him to cultivate and become a cultivator. The little boy thought that the world was starting to get brighter, but a month later, the little boy became depressed again.

Instead of brightening his world, he walked out of the kennel and into the wolf's den.

He had only been cultivating for a month, and he had just become a cultivator, and without the slightest preparation, he was thrown into a demon beast mountain range. Survive alone in the mountains for three days without anything!

This request, even for an adult, is extremely cruel, let alone an eight-year-old boy. A group of young boys about his age huddled together in the mountains full of monsters, hungry together, scalping up to hunt wild beasts, and then resisting the attacks of monsters in terror.

It was a dark world, and the wolf demon roared through the sky, and rushed to the children who were only eight or nine years old, and these children were both male and female.