"The old man is definitely not cheating on you. As early as a thousand or two hundred years ago, the old man had heard of your name, and even knew that you have been practicing for a lifetime, and what you did was just to resurrect your wife!" The palm of the master's voice, with weakness, Slowly drifting in the starry sky, but falling into Wang Lin's mind, it was like a heavy hammer.
However, this roar like a hammer turned into a huge uproar, raging crazily in Wang Lin's mind, causing him to blur all the voices of Palm Sovereign, except for the last four words, like thunder Lightning ripped his body apart and rushed into his soul!
"The wife is resurrected!"
"The old man knows better that you have prayed for many repairs in order to resurrect your wife, but in the end, no one can do this! You must have some unbelief in the words of the old man. You must think that the old man was seriously injured. Have the ability to do this!"
"This matter is indeed extremely difficult. Even if the old man was not seriously injured, he would definitely not be able to resurrect your wife. However, the old man, Master, is a person of equal fame as the ancient immortal. The old man goes to the master, seeks the spirit world, and the people who kill ten thousand trillions, take their souls and turn them into the seal of longevity. Not only can your wife be resurrected, but even your only son can be resurrected!"
Wang Lin was stunned, his mind roared, and he couldn't speak for a long time. His internal injuries were already extremely serious, and he was out of breath at this moment, and his body shook, spurting blood.
"As long as you agree, you can become an old man, everything, the old man can do it for you!" The palm sovereign's voice was still weak, but there was a magical power that flooded Wang Lin's body.
There was a struggle in Wang Lin's eyes. This struggle was fierce that he had never had before. Whether it was the proposal of the Lan Meng Taoist priest or the words of the generation of Suzaku, they were far from being compared with this moment! Not like a palm, directly shocked Wang Lin's most fragile Nilin!
Falling into his Dao heart, it was comparable to fishing for the moon in a well, fishing out Wang Lin's graceful soul!
In order to bring Li Muwan back to life, Wang Lin can do everything! Fight everything!
When there was no hope, he was thirsty for hope, and now there is hope, even if there is only a hint of hope, but it is like a huge bond, and it is lively on Wang Lin, making his expression struggling like a wave of anger.
"Becoming an old man, you will surpass the existence of Simozi, surpass Qingshui and Qinglin, and you will be the most potential dead man of the deity! If you agree, the old man will give you the name-Lin Sorry! Don’t you want to resurrect your wife and children in your life? The old master can do it. Even if you don’t believe me, I can ask Master to resurrect your wife and then your husband and wife will reunite. It’s not too late to promise!"
Wang Lin's face was as gray as gray, and his expression was struggling to the extreme. There was a voice in his mind that was roaring crazily, roaring and screaming, shaking his whole body!
"Promise him, become the master of the hand, and Wan'er can be resurrected, Wang Lin, you have cultivated the Tao throughout your life, aren't you just for her alone!"
"Promise him, after more than 1,500 years of parting, you can meet again, and Wang Ping can also be resurrected. At that time, your family will be reunited. Isn't this your biggest extravagant dream in this life!"
"Promise him, doesn't it mean to become a slave of the palm, doesn't it mean to obey all the commands of the palm, and all your personal freedom, which is more important than Wan'er's life?"
"Promise him, become the second Simozi, become the slave of the master, rebel against the realm, break with Situ Nan, Qingshui, and all the daoists in your realm. From then on, it has become an opposition!"
The sound became louder and louder, and finally turned into a earth-shattering roar. Wang Lin became crazy in his mind. His face was pale, his body stepped back subconsciously, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, his body trembled, and his mind almost collapsed and struggled. , The choice turned into a flood, to completely submerge him.
"If one day, Palm Sovereign asks me to kill Situ... what should I do...
If one day, the palm master asked me to burn clear water... what should I do...
If one day, Palm Sovereign asked me to kill me back into the realm, what face would I have to face those familiar faces... Zhou Yi, Zhou Ru, Big Head, everything...
If one day, Palm Sovereign let me kill the second-generation Suzaku... Will I be able to do it..."
There was a sorrowful smile on Wang Lin's face, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with shocking blood. His heart, as if it had been split in half, was being forcibly torn apart. The pain was indescribable in all words!
Wan'er is everything to him, it is his negative scale. He does not allow anyone to hurt her. For Wan'er, Wang Lin can give up a lot of things. In order to bring Wan'er back to life, he can give up his vitality back then. Now, he is even more You can save your life!
However, some things are more important than his life! It's just that, in addition to love, there are some graces that make him give up constantly!
"From then on, Soul Refining Sect will be handed over to you..." On Vermillion Bird Star, the dead ancestor of the Soul Refining Sect, with a kind smile, put the Soul Refining Sect's most precious soul banner in his hand and put the refining soul The incense inheritance of the soul sect was placed on his shoulder, and his eyes closed with a smile...
Situ Nan gave up the possibility of taking Tianni away, and accompanied Wang Lin for hundreds of years, and taught monasticism since his childhood. Yishi, Yifu, Yixiong, Yiyou...
If there is no Situ, how can there be Wang Lin! Regarding Situ, Wang Lin once said a word back then, this sentence is the meaning of all his gratitude to Situ in his heart!
"I, Wang Lin, don't kneel down to heaven and earth all my life, I only respect Situ!"
Zhou Yi, who was infatuated with love all his life, and the magical magical meaning also covered the obsession of those millennia. It also gave Wang Lin a gift. He who heard Taoism, the good fortune of life and death, saved Wang Lin from the catastrophe of Zhou Yi's obsession. Qingshuang, if Wang Lin chooses, there will be a tragic battle in the future!
"I Zhou Yi in this life, I just want to do one event, accompanied by Qingshuang, after the years..."
Brother Qingshui, his face is cold and warm, once he believes that Wang Lin is his master Bai Fan's successor, and he will give everything, so that no one can hurt Wang Lin at all, and hesitate to fight with others!
"Since he is the junior master, then no one is allowed to hurt him. If you hurt him, the master will kill you!"
Qingshui’s madness, the grief and anger that killed his wife in those years, obviously came from an outsider’s conspiracy. Once he knew, the younger brother he wanted to protect turned out to be the running dog and slave that made him the source of his madness. His pain, Know how...
There are also those five generations of Suzaku, who were obviously exhausted, but still healed Wang Lin, and even handed over the Suzaku Saint Sect to his hands. The kind gaze, like eternity, shined in Wang Lin's heart.
"Old Fu Luyun gave all of his life to the Suzaku Saint Sect... Even if he returns to the market now, he can leave with a smile... You are very good, very good, Suzaku Saint Sect, help me... take care of it."
The five generations of the old holy emperor’s character was made Wang Lin respect. In grace and respect, he was unable to face the dead, kind old man. He was angry and disappointed and could not look at him.
The second-generation Suzaku, short-term contact for a few days, hearty laughter, relieved look, admiring gaze, made no secret of the love for Wang Lin, fished for dragons and sent blood, tried many crises and tried to save them many times, even in the sky. Inside, hesitate to ask a generation!
Sending him the control method of the Yanlong Dragon and the ancient soul forbidden tortoise shell, before leaving, obviously violated the meaning of a generation of Suzaku. I don't know what price to bear, and taught the strongest technique of the Wanglin Suzaku clan— Ancient Umbrella of Burning World!
"Little guy, don't forget. When you meet next time, you must choose the old man's seven-generation Suzaku. You must choose a doll with enough strength. You kid looks cold, and he has never expected to be naughty. It is a pity. It's a pity, the old lady really can't understand what is so good about that double repair..."
There are many people, many people...
All this, how can Wang Lin give up all of them with one choice...
The memories and scenes of Si Mozi were even more filled with Wang Lin's mind. When he saw the life of Si Mozi, it was as if he had seen his own memories.
Simozi today is Wang Lin in the future!
For the rebirth of his younger sister, Si Mozi gave up Po Tianzong, gave up all of his brothers and brothers, and even his own soul, he gave up, became the slave of the palm, became his lackey, and killed him. , Palm Sovereign pointed to the past, even the former Master, Si Mozi would raise his butcher knife in tears!
If you don't see Simozi's memory, perhaps Wang Lin's choice will be even more difficult.
If he hadn't experienced the proposal of Lan Meng Dao Zun, hadn't experienced the words of a generation of Suzaku, perhaps Wang Lin would not be able to make the biggest choice in his life until now!
A painful but decisive way to choose!
After seeing Si Mozi’s memory, Wang Lin once asked himself, if he had this day, how would he choose...
It's just that he didn't expect that this day would come so soon!
This day is like a disaster! !
Fortunately, the memory of Si Mozi gave Wang Lin a path like himself...
"I don't want to be Si Mozi..." Wang Lin murmured, the struggle in his eyes was gradually replaced by pain, but this pain revealed firmness!
"I don't want to be your slave!"
"I don't want to abandon their kindness because of my choice. Love is a pain I cannot give up. It is everything I have practiced in my life... It's just that my life is more than just love!"
"Like Simozi, abandoning everything for family affection, and being pointed out by one's conscience and thousands of husbands, I admire Wang Lin! But I am afraid of choice, afraid of facing all those who are kind to me... Even if my wife and children wake up, we, too Will become a puppet... I will not choose..."
"Perhaps, your master can really wake up my wife and children, but he can do it, and so can Wang Lin!"
"My wife and children of Wang Lin, I want to resurrect myself!" Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the palm master who was there in the distance. 'S gone.
No one saw the two lines of crystal tears streaming down from the corner of Wang Lin's eyes, falling into the vast sea of stars, disappearing.
"Wan'er... Ping'er... Do you blame me..."