What kind of anomaly happened to Tuo Sen that caused him to give up chasing him and hurried away. Wang Lin couldn’t guess at this point. The last picture of Tuo Sen in his memory was in the center of his eyebrows. Exudes a dazzling light.
Primordial stars, in a bright starry sky, ripples are like water, rippling slowly, like the ripples in a lover's heart, gradually getting farther and farther away.
At the center of the ripple, Wang Lin staggered out, his face was pale, and at the moment he appeared, he immediately lifted his right hand up and grabbed the void, and a crack in the storage appeared in front of him. Li Qianmei's closed body was held in his arms. . Li Qianmei's expression faded further and withered.
As early as when Tuo Sen was chasing and killing Li Qianmei, Wang Lin was afraid of hurting Li Qianmei, so he separated a source of power to surround it and sent it into the cracks in the storage. With that power turned into the magical powers of the years, Li Qianmei was in Wang Lin. In the fateful battle with Tuo Sen, he was not damaged.
It's just that in the storage cracks, it's not as good as Wang Lin's side after all. In the short time of World War I, Li Qianmei's vitality disappeared a lot.
Looking at Li Qianmei’s haggard face, Wang Lin’s heart felt tingling and sad, just as he promised Li Muwan that he would take it back even if the heavens let him die. He also promised Kui Qianmei to fight hard. Do everything, and will not let it dissipate in this world! This is his promise, a man's promise.
He gently embraced Li Qianmei with his right hand, Wang Lin continued to operate his vitality regardless of his injury, transforming into the supernatural powers of the years, permeating Li Qianmei's body, nourishing her mind and vitality.
The starry sky is very quiet, there is no sound, the whole world, at this moment, also quietly darkened, only two people, a man and a woman, flew away silently in this silent starry sky toward the front.
The half of the phalanx of the ancient god was put in storage space by Wang Lin. He had no time to study it in detail. Even the white-haired old man of the moon tribe who was curled up by the Kunji whip was also sealed by Wang Lin's Kunji whip. The whole body of the white-haired old man was put into the storage space.
In this quiet starry sky, Wang Lin doesn't want to let everything disturb him now. He just wants to accompany Li Qianmei silently and send him to Lan Meng Dao Zun, or it is the last time Li Qianmei...
"When I go... you want to send me..."
Li Qianmei's voice has been faintly floating around ten years ago, surrounded by Wang Lin's ears. Now, Wang Lin is fulfilling his promise back then to send Li Qianmei.
The beauty of the starry sky does not lie in the shining nebula, nor the meteorites that flash by from time to time, but the extreme quietness. In this quietness, you can count your own loneliness and loneliness silently. I'm left alone...
Holding Li Qianmei in his arms, Wang Lin showed soft light in his eyes, and sprinted faster and faster towards the front, towards the Lansi clan where the Dao Zun Lan Meng was in his memory.
Starlight draped over him and her, seeming to be silently accompanying them, sending these two people through the final journey. Li Qianmei’s weakness became heavier and heavier, and Wang Lin couldn’t help but increase in the years of magical powers that Wang Lin introduced into her body. more.
As the two of them moved forward, the starry sky shrank and merged into the world, slowly narrowing the distance. The star field where the Lan'an clan was located was relatively remote. In the vast star sea, Wang Lin silently moved forward. Row.
The Lansi tribe is one of the few bloodthirsty tribes rarely seen in the Primordial Stars. Just like its name, the hair of its tribe members are all blue.
The blue rainbow wound, like melancholy, permeates the soul of every person of the Lansi tribe. They do not seem to have too high a talent for magical powers and cultivators. The great supernatural monks who have appeared throughout the ages have not Many, except for the Dao Zun Lan Meng who is famous for the ancient stars.
When Lan Meng Dao Zun was not yet famous in the ancient stars, the Lan Si clan was a small clan. Although the people in its clan were not talented in cultivating Taoism, they were good at music, alchemy, and refining tools. However, he has studied very deeply, especially in music, and has almost reached the peak of a kind of sound.
Every member of the Lansi tribe is a master of music and music. Similarly, the Lansi tribe is a beautiful tribe, and its inner tribesmen, men and women, are all excellent in appearance.
Because of these kinds of things, the Lansi clan, after countless years of reproduction, has gradually become the first choice for some big clan people to pet Ji and prostitute children.
For the Lansi tribe, this is a kind of sorrow, but also a kind of wound, just like their prime color hair. This sadness permeates their hearts and lasts for a long time, making the women of the Lansi tribe have a kind of The strange beauty makes the men of the Lansi tribe the same.
Their music and music are no longer happy, some are just sorrows that permeate their hearts, played through music and music, and become a subsidiary of the great clan of Taigu Stars.
They have no freedom. Everyone from the Lansi tribe will be taken away before they reach adulthood. They can't help but die, and even after leaving, there is no possibility of returning to their hometown in this life.
All of this, until the rise of Blue Dream Dao Zun, has undergone earth-shaking changes! Lan Meng Dao Zun is the first talented person of the Lan Si Clan for countless years. Legends about him have been circulated throughout the Primordial Stars...
In Taigu Stars, the first thing that comes to mind when speaking of Dao Zun Lan Meng is his strength, but his infatuation. Dao Zun Lan Meng has only loved one woman throughout his life. It was the sadness and sorrow in his heart that accompanied him through the years.
According to the rumors, it was precisely because of Lan Meng Dao Zun’s love that he had come to this step and became one of the Five Primordial Sovereigns. Even the Palm Sovereign was quite jealous of him! The Blue Silk tribe, because of the Blue Dream Dao Zun, became one of the great clans of the Primordial Stars, occupying a wide range of stars. It is just the nature of the Blue Silk tribe, but it has not changed because of this. They still live quietly in this huge star. Within the domain, the sorrow in the music has gradually disappeared, replaced by happiness.
Their happiness is obtained under the guardianship of Lan Meng Dao Zun. In the Lan Si Clan, Lan Meng Dao Zun is a god and is admired by the entire Lan Si Clan.
The Blue Mountain, where he lives all year round, has become the holy land of the Lansi tribe! Compared with the happiness of the entire Lansi clan, the sadness contained in the music floating on the Blue Mountains at that time was faint, and would never be arrogant.
Like the memory of Lan Meng Dao Zun, that sad taste has become eternal.
At this moment, on the blue mountain, a very ordinary house is far away in the wind. Inside, a middle-aged man in blue is looking at the guqin in front of him. After a long time, he gradually raised his head.
His face can make all the men in the world look down upon him, even women will be bleak in front of him, and his queen, it seems that he shouldn't appear in this world.
It's just the exhaustion on his face and the reminiscences in his eyes that made him feel melancholy and a little old.
He has blue hair, only at the sideburns, but white silk is also breeding, as if to tell that he has been unhappy in life for countless years.
The middle-aged man showed sorrow in his eyes, silently lowered his head, looked at the guqin in front of him, and slowly rubbed his hands on it.
The door of the house was opened silently after a long time, and a graceful woman walked in.
The woman had a beautiful face and was wearing a pink shirt, and she approached gently.
"You... still can't forget her..."
The woman sat aside in silence, whispering.
The middle-aged man didn't speak, let alone raised his head, just rubbing the guqin, the reminiscence in his eyes became more and more sorrowful.
"It's been a long time, and she's already dead, you... why do you do this!" The woman bit her lower lip and looked at the man complicatedly.
"She's not dead!" The middle-aged man raised his head, his eyes lightened, falling on the woman.
"But what is the difference between her now and her death, she is already dead!" The woman stared at the man in a daze, with a miserable expression.
The middle-aged man was silent. After a long time, he stood up and calmly said: "Your sister, she is not dead!" The woman's eyes twinkled.
The middle-aged man sighed softly, pushed open the door of the house, and walked out, looking at the setting sun gradually falling in the distance, he took a step forward, and his whole body exuded a soft blue light and disappeared into the sky and the earth. .
The star field where the Lansi clan is located is extremely vast. At the edge of this star field, a woman in white, calmly walking step by step, followed Wang Lin all the way to here.
Just as she was about to enter the Star Territory of the Blue Silk Clan, the white-clothed woman paused, stopped, and looked forward plainly.
In the starry sky in front of her, there was a blue light flashing silently, but it was the middle-aged man who disappeared on the blue mountain, walking out of the blue light.
The white-clothed woman was silent, her expression as usual, without any change due to this word.
"He has been selected, you can't protect him."
For a long time, the white-clothed woman spoke gently.
"Fuck!!!" Murderous intent flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, his voice was calm, but there was an indescribable aura bursting out, and he went straight to the white-clothed woman. In an instant, the entire starry sky dimmed. The realm of lore is pervading! The pupils in the white-clothed woman's eyes shrank, her right hand lifted up and patted forward, her body floated and then backed away.
"He always wants to come out."
The woman's voice was still calm, and she gradually retreated farther and farther, disappearing into the starry sky.
I don’t know how long it has been moving in the starry sky. On this day, Wang Lin took Li Qianmei to this beautiful Lansi clan, to the place where Lan Meng Dao Zun was, and to Li Qianmei’s home...
The vast starry sky gradually became brighter and brighter as Wang Lin moved forward. The star field where the Lansi clan is located is extremely beautiful. Even the cultivation stars are shining blue, like starlight, softly radiating far away.
"Qianmei, here we are..."
Wang Lin looked down at Li Qianmei, whose eyes closed like a sleep, and spoke softly.
At this moment, the star field where the Lansi clan was located suddenly burst into endless blue light, and under the cover of that blue light, a low voice echoed in the world.