Wang Wei carefully followed Hu Juan's instructions to Qinglin's body. Placed in the middle of the formation, looked up at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin didn't talk nonsense, and also tore open the cracks in the storage space, Cyan Shuang's body flew out, and a spar appeared immediately afterwards.
"Qingshuang's body is facing the head of the Immortal Emperor's body!" Hu Juan said immediately.
At the same time as his words were uttered, Wang Lin had already manipulated Qingshuang's corpse and landed on the opposite side of Qinglin. The father and daughter were arranged in a line with the sky spirits facing each other.
At this moment, the spar that flew out of the body of Cyan Frost, as if pulled by a force, fell automatically between the two heads, emitting bursts of blue light, fusing with the blue light of the ground formation. In an instant, the blue light flashed in this array, almost reflecting the surrounding area.
Wang Wei and Hu Juan glanced, and sat cross-legged on both sides of Qinglin's body in the formation. Wang Lin didn't need the two of them to tell him, but he saw some clues from his research on the restraining formation, and sat beside Qingshuang.
"One person is still missing. Let Zhou Yi replace it. After all, he knows Qingshuang." Wang Wei suppressed the excitement in his heart and said calmly. He raised his right hand and grabbed it again. A sword flew out of the crack in his storage. Light, turned into Zhou Yi.
After Zhou Yi appeared, he looked at Qingshuang with a soft expression. He obeyed Wang Wei's instructions and sat cross-legged beside Qingshuang, but his gaze never left Qingshuang.
"Let's get started!" Hu Juan bit her lower lip and said softly. She was very nervous. They didn't have time to study this formation in detail. She was not sure whether it would succeed.
Wang Lin nodded, looked at Situ Nan and the corpse of the silver-clothed woman, and said, "Situ, help us protect the law."
Situ Nan's expression also became solemn, and he nodded and said, "Don't worry!"
The silver-clothed female corpse didn't need Wang Lin's orders, just a thought to understand Wang Lin's orders.
As Hu Juan pinched the tactics with both hands and pointed it, a ray of light fell on the spar in the middle, and suddenly the spar flashed with blue light. Shrouded all the formations. This spar Wang Lin took it out in the Suzaku Saint Sect for Wang Wei and Hu Juan to study, and he was naturally very familiar with it.
At the same time, Wang Lin lifted his right hand on Qingshuang’s arm around him, and immediately a wound appeared on Qingshuang’s arm. Under the squeeze of Yuan Li, a blood arrow was forced out and landed on the spar. superior.
Zhou Yi saw this scene next to him, and his face suddenly showed unbearable. He glanced at Wang Lin, but didn't say much.
At this moment, the Rain World Palace, the spar, and the blood of Cyan Frost are all!
The spar absorbed the blood of the blue frost, and immediately there was a red glow in the blue light, surrounding it, and the sound of bursts of booms echoed, but the formation was faintly open.
At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes were like electricity, his right hand pinched the Jue, his left eye was in flames, and Qing Lin's eyebrows were bloody. He shouted in a low voice: "The blood of the sacred instrument, take it!"
Qing Lin's body trembled, and the blood on the center of his eyebrows squirmed immediately, broke away from the center of his eyebrows with a bang, and flew straight towards Wang Lin. Without the blood seal of the sacred instrument, a black energy suddenly enveloped Qing Lin's face, and gradually the devilish energy climbed crazily.
It's just that until now, this formation has only been activated with a boom, but there is no sign of awakening Qinglin. Instead, as Qinglin's body is full of devilish energy, it seems that the ancient magic tower will appear again!
This scene immediately changed the expressions of Wang Wei and Hu Juan, and Wang Lin's expression also became gloomy. As for Zhou Yi, he didn't pay attention to all of this at all, but silently looked at Qingshuang.
"No! We must be missing something!" Hu Juan said immediately.
"What the hell is missing!!" Wang Wei's complexion puffed up, and the anxiety in his heart is beyond words to describe. There are too many expectations, but at this moment, it will fall short!
Hu Juan's face was pale, and she stared at Qing Lin, whose devilish energy was increasing, with a wry smile on her face.
Wang Lin's expression was gloomy and he had already done everything he needed to do. There was no shortage of three things, but it seemed that Qing Lin couldn't wake up at all, and only the ancient magic Pagoda would wake up!
Staring at the spar. Wang Lin's mind turned quickly, but no matter how he thought about it, he still couldn't think of it. In the end, what was missing! !
"Qing Lin, you asked us to save you. We have already done everything right now, but why is it still like this!" Wang Lin almost gritted his teeth, not caring about Qing Lin's identity at all. If the ancient demon wakes up after a while, then everyone of them will be afraid today. I must be buried here!
Wang Lin raised his right hand, pointed at the blood of the sacred instrument, and was about to try to seal Qinglin again, but he did not have the cultivation base of the old holy emperor, and he was not sure whether he could seal it!
"Master!! What the hell is missing!!" Wang Wei stood up with a miserable expression, he was almost crazy at this moment!
"It's missing... Is it... It's missing the blood of a person surnamed Wang..." At this moment, a weak voice with hesitation slowly came from behind Wang Lin.
Wang Lin turned around abruptly, but it was the silver-clothed female corpse who spoke for the first time. She saw Wang Lin staring. Immediately lower your head.
As soon as he said this, not only did Wang Lin look at the silver-clothed female corpse, but also Wang Wei and Hu Juan looked at it together.
"Go on!" Wang Lin said solemnly.
"Before... where the concubine Hua... once said that the owner's surname is Wang, she can enter the Immortal Emperor Dongfu..." The silver-clothed woman spoke a little intermittently, as if she had just learned to speak.
Lightning flashed across Wang Lin's mind, turning around and biting the tip of his tongue without a word. A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the spar. At the same time, the demon energy on Qing Lin almost reached its peak. , Demon Qi turned into a magic shadow on its body. That ancient magic tower seems to be awakening.
But as soon as Wang Lin’s blood fell on the spar, the formation suddenly flickered with blue and red light, and it spun rapidly. A huge suction force spread out instantly, and Wang Wei and Hu Juan immediately felt it. The celestial power in the body madly passed by, and was directly absorbed by this formation, only for a moment, both of them were pale and extremely weak.
The immortal power in Wang Lin's body was not much, and it was all sucked away immediately.
The light of the spar is even more dazzling, and it directly disperses the demon shadow that is about to be formed. At the same time, as the immortal power merges, the suction suddenly increases suddenly!
Wang Lin only felt a flower in front of him, and his whole person immediately lost consciousness, not only him, but also Wang Wei, Hu Juan, Zhou Yi, all of them!
When Wang Lin recovered his sanity, everything in front of him condensed his eyes. It was a black ocean with turbulent waves, waves of waves beating, and even sea breeze.
"You're awake!" A cold voice came from behind Wang Lin.
"you… "
Wang Lin turned around and looked behind him, but from this look, he took a breath. Behind him, there was a woman who was dressed in white clothes like snow, her face was beautiful and thrilling, and there was a strong coldness permeating her. By her side, she could feel the coldness in her body.
If this were the case, Wang Lin would definitely not be so shocked, but the woman in front of him. He is too familiar, this woman is the daughter of Qinglin, the fairy prince of rain, Qingshuang! !
"Are you resurrected?" Wang Lin asked subconsciously.
"For the time being!" The white-clothed woman said coldly, as if cherishing words like gold.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, calmed down, looked around, and said, "This is..."
"My father knows the sea." The white-clothed woman looked calm, looked at the black ocean below, and said flatly.
At this moment, not far from the two of them, two blue lights suddenly appeared. Gradually, Wang Wei and Hu Juan turned out. Hu Juan saw Cyan Shuang at a glance, and her expression showed excitement.
"Sister Qingshuang!!"
Wang Wei was also taken aback after seeing Qingshuang, his eyes were gratified, and he said: "It turns out that your soul has not been dispersed. In this way, with the supernatural power of the master, you can wake up again."
Na Qingshuang didn't even look at Wang Wei, but when she looked at Hu Juan, she smiled on her cold face and whispered, "I haven't seen it for many years, and Qingshuang is very happy that my sister can survive the collapse of the fairy world. "
As he spoke, there was cyan light flickering again not far away, but Zhou Yi slowly appeared. As soon as he appeared, he immediately trembled, looking at Qingshuang ignorantly, and muttered with excitement, "Ting'er... Tinger..."
At Zhou Yi's gaze, Qing Shuang frowned, her expression shrouded in frost, and said coldly: "Who Ting'er do you call!"
Zhou Yi was taken aback, his expression dimmed immediately, and he shook his head and said bitterly, "Ting'er is gone..."
Qinglin frowned and said calmly: "I don't know how you became the new sword soul of rain, but since you are the sword soul, I will not erase your qualifications, but if you talk nonsense, I will not Let you continue to be the soul of the sword!"
Zhou Yi trembled, as if a heavy hammer fell on her chest, her face pale and stepped back, her bitterness became stronger, but she didn't say anything, but whispered: "Yes."
He knew that his Ting'er had forgotten everything. Back then, it was just a trace of the remnant soul born of him. The remnant soul has dissipated in the world. At this moment, the rest is this blue frost, not him. Tinger...
However, looking at the face that stood by for thousands of years before him, an unimaginable pain was in Zhou Yi's heart like a tear, causing him to tremble constantly, unable to control it.
This kind of pain took root in his body, as if absorbing all his physical strength, making him gradually weak and unable to bear...
Thousands of years of staying together is another thousand years of waiting. I have been looking forward to the day when the other party will wake up, but right now, he is less than 30 feet away from Qingshuang, but there is an illusion that he is a distance from eternal years. The distance to die is still far away...
In this world, there is a distance, not life and death, but forgetting...
Wang Lin frowned and was about to speak, but Zhou Yi looked at him at this moment and shook his head. In any case, he would not blame Ting'er. Everything was his willingness. Two thousand years ago, he was like this. For a corpse, he immediately went to the teacher, making the teacher angry...
A thousand years ago, he did the same. For a corpse, spontaneously burned his soul, he could die by himself, and he would never allow others to take his Ting'er...
At this moment, he is still like this, although Ting'er in front of him is unfamiliar, even though there is no possibility of any lovesickness, despite the huge gap between status and status, he is still a thousand years ago, or two thousand years ago... Zhou Yi!