Wang Lin left, took away Zhou Ru, and took away the entangled complexity with Liu Mei. He buried the past scenes in his memory deeply in his heart, never wanting to touch it.
In the end, Mu Bingmei still didn’t look at Wang Ping. Wang Lin didn’t want to guess or guess what she felt. The figure that turned and left, as if there was a sky that separated him and her into two worlds. The opening of the formation is as if the distance of this world is getting farther and farther, so far as even a dream, it seems that it can't be extended.
If the farthest distance in this world is not life and death, but forgetting, then right now, it is between Wang Lin and Mu Bingmei. The farthest distance seems to have been short, even more distant than that, it is impossible to forget...
I want to forget, I can't forget, I want to find, and there is no road left. All that remains is the years when the flowers bloom and fall, the eternity of the sky and the sky is flowing silently and alternately.
Mu Bing's eyebrows watched quietly at the opening of the formation, the dazzling light, the gradually disappearing back, tears flowed down again. She wants to see Wang Ping, wants to touch the child's body, wants to hold her in her arms...
It's just that she can't...More, she doesn't dare.
There was a flaw in her Dao Xin because of Liu Mei, and it should have cut everything and expelled this flaw from her heart. Although in that case, Dao Xin would not be perfect, but there was no flaw.
But once I saw Wang Ping. Mu Bingmei didn’t know what she would do, whether Daoxin would be completely fulfilled, or would she just collapse, she didn’t know...
If her life belonged to her, perhaps, she would go on without hesitation, whether it was right or wrong. However, as a saint of Kunxu, her life, many times, does not belong to her.
"Let this all... It's over like this..." Mu Bing bit her lower lip, turned and walked slowly towards the distance, her back seemed more lonely than Wang Lin.
The sky is blue, and Mu Bingmei's heart seems to have become blue too. The hue is very strong, just like far away.
The starry sky is black, with bright nebula in the distance. It seemed that he couldn't extend the starlight to cover Wang Lin's painful heart, so he could only let the pain permeate in the starry sky and drown his whole body.
"It's painful, maybe it won't hurt."
He sent Zhou Ru away to the New Rain Realm. In Zhou Ru’s unwilling gaze, Wang Lin touched her head with a kind smile on her face, as if he was back in the past. As he grew up slowly, he gradually felt like a father.
Seeing Zhou Ru, Wang Lin would think of Wang Ping and Li Muwan.
"Be very obedient here, don't let your cultivation base go to waste, you... have grown up." Wang Lin looked at the slim girl in front of him, with more kindness in his eyes.
"Uncle..." Zhou Ru seemed to be made of water, and tears couldn't stop streaming down. Like she did when she was a child, she tightly grasped the corner of Wang Lin's clothes, as if afraid that once she let go, Wang Lin would never again. Won't be back.
"Uncle doesn't know if it was right or wrong to bring you here. It's just that you are at Mu Bingmei. Uncle won't be relieved, there will be concerns."
Gradually cover the pain in my heart. Wang Lin glanced at Zhou Ru softly. This child had accompanied him for many years.
"If... Uncle never comes back this time, Xiao Ru'er, you can go find your master." Wang Lin closed his eyes and turned when he opened them. Go in the eyes of Zhou Ru.
"Uncle..." Zhou Ru's tears wetted her clothes. Hu Juan standing behind her gave a light sigh, took Zhou Ru's hand, and said softly: "Your uncle will be back."
In the eastern part of the Alliance Star Territory, within the scope of the Four Sage Sects, with the return of the Azure Dragon Sacred Emperor, they immediately carried out a strong integration, and the Four Sage Sects were transformed into one existence and were not separated separately.
Since then, there will no longer be a single four holy emperor, there is only one, called the holy emperor!
Regarding the integration of the Azure Dragon Sovereign, there are big differences within the Four Saints, but under the strong cultivation base of the Azure Dragon Sovereign. All opposing voices disappeared.
The Primordial Sacred Artifacts of the Xuanwu Sect and the White Tiger Sect will no longer be kept in the hands of these two sects, but fall into the hands of the Azure Dragon Sage. The saint sect has changed without a secret.
When Wang Lin's figure appeared in the eastern part of the alliance, it was not long after the integration of the Four Saints was completed. He was almost immediately discovered by the Azure Dragon Saint Clan as soon as he appeared.
Wang Lin calmly looked at the patrolling monks of the Azure Dragon Saint Sect in front of him, his eyes swept away. Each of these monks lowered their heads immediately. Wang Lin didn't speak, but walked forward slowly, passing by these people, and gradually moving away.
Until he left, the patrolling monks of the Azure Dragon Saint Sect looked at each other, and one of them immediately took out the jade slip and quickly notified the elder of the disappearance.
"He is no longer the Holy Emperor, so why be polite to him!" Among the patrolling monks, a monk whispered dissatisfied.
As soon as he returned to the eastern part of the alliance, Wang Lin noticed that the atmosphere was very strange. He walked all the way, and all the Four Saints monks who saw him looked strange, but no one stopped him.
In a short while, in front of him, a red star field appeared, where the Suzaku Sacred Sect was located. However, at the moment he was about to step into it, he paused and turned to look at the starry sky behind him.
I saw several changhong roaring and turning into seven people in front of Wang Lin. Two of these seven people were Suzaku, one was White Tiger, and four were Qinglong. All of them were elders and their cultivation bases were not weak.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and these seven people were familiar to him, all of them were people who participated in the rescue of the Azure Dragon Holy Emperor. Seeing Wang Lin, the two Vermilion Saint Sect elders looked a little ashamed, and avoided their gazes.
"Wang Lin, Qinglong Sovereign, please!" The speaker was an elder of the Qinglong Saint Sect. This person looked at Wang Lin with apologetics. He didn't understand why the holy queen had made such a series of actions after returning. . But it is not qualified to stop, can only agree.
"I stayed in the Vermillion Bird Sacred Sect, but still safe!" Wang Lin said slowly, he just heard the words of the old man in front of him, he immediately had a guess in his heart.
This person did not call himself the Holy Emperor, it must be the Azure Dragon Holy Emperor who said something, but the strange thing was the name of the Holy Lord, combined with the weirdness he had seen along the way, Wang Lin showed caution in his eyes.
"They are all still safe." The one who answered Wang Lin was an elder of the Vermilion Sacred Sect.
Wang Lin glanced at the elder, remembering that this person was the one who asked what he would do to become the Holy Queen, and nodded, not talking, but turned around and stepped into the burning star field.
Those few Azure Dragon elders frowned, and walked directly into the fuel consumption star field.
"Wang Lin, Sovereign Azure Dragon wants you to see you!" The speaking elder of the Azure Dragon Saint Sect had a heavy tone, chasing into the Burning Star Territory and immediately drank it.
Wang Lin ignored it, but after entering this burning star field, his divine consciousness dissipated and swept out wildly by the flames here, and his body shrank into an inch as he stepped, under a few flashes, in a different way. The location spreads the divine sense, filling the burning star field all over.
But there was no trace of the big heads. Wang Lin's expression suddenly became gloomy. When he turned around, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the seven old men who were chasing him.
"Where are they!" Wang Lin stared at the seven and calmed down quickly. He knew that anger could not solve the problem at this moment, and he had to be calm.
"Wang Lin, as a member of my four holy clans, the saint wants to see you, does it mean that the old man will say that the third time is not possible!" The talking old man of the Azure Dragon Saint Sect had a gloomy expression, if it were not for Wang Lin's previous identity, in his heart That share of the favor of the old Sage Emperor Suzaku for countless years has already been dealt with.
"Without me, the Azure Dragon Sovereign in your mouth would still be sealed in the rain world at this moment!" Wang Lin said slowly.
"You..." The elder of the Azure Dragon Saint Sect stared at Wang Lin, his expression even more gloomy.
"If there is no Old Sage Emperor Vermilion Bird, even your Azure Dragon Saint Sect will have disappeared long ago. If the Azure Dragon Saint Emperor wants to see me, let him come by himself!" Wang Lin would never step out of this burning star field, where the flames are so fierce. , If he displays his cultivation, he can increase his power.
The elder Qinglong laughed furiously, but the rest of the people beside him fell silent.
"The Vermilion Sage Emperor died for the Four Sage Sects, this matter, the old man also admires it very much." At this moment, a voice of vicissitudes of life came from heaven and earth, this voice seemed to contain magical powers, just as soon as it fell. The flames that immediately caused the star field to burn seemed to pause.
The seven elders immediately grumbled, backed up one after another, clasped their fists and said in unison: "See the Lord."
Patches of blue light suddenly emerged between the world and the earth, and under the rapid condensation, the surrounding flames seemed to be stirred by a pair of big hands, spreading towards the surroundings, revealing an empty space.
In this open space, the blue light condensed together, revealing the figure of the Azure Dragon Saint Emperor.
Compared with the previous embarrassment in the rain world, this Azure Dragon Saint Emperor was like a different person, with a flash of light in the green robe, and his hands on his back, a shocking pressure spread out and enveloped the surroundings.
"You are here this time, presumably to return the Primordial Sacred Artifact. Bring it." The Azure Dragon Sage Emperor stretched out his hand and looked at Wang Lin calmly. There was no emotional color in his eyes, but cold.
"My friend, where is it!" Wang Lin stepped back and looked at the Azure Dragon Saint Emperor. Under his pressure, he had the illusion that his whole body was about to collapse, but he forcibly held it back.
Qinglong Saint Emperor smiled slightly, but this smile was extremely cold.
"The old man didn't embarrass them. There is a Shiyan star outside the Four Saints, and all the outsiders were sent there."
"I don't need the identity of the Vermillion Bird Holy Emperor, I can give you this Primordial Sacred Artifact, and I can leave here and never come back, but I want to take away something!" Wang Lin had no intention of occupying the Primordial Sacred Artifact, his right hand was empty. Grabbing, a white flame stone flew out of his hand, and inside it, there was a drop of sacrificial blood.