"There are still six sealing thorns, you can continue." The colorful figure slowly said.
Wang Lin was silent, suppressing the doubts in his mind, raised his right hand and grabbed the fifth sharp thorn on Qing Shui's abdomen. The position of the sharp thorn was the monk's dantian.
"This fifth sharp thorn, it is Qi Yuan that seals!" The voice of the colorful figure was misty, echoing in Wang Lin's ears.
At the moment when he touched Nali thorn, Wang Lin's immortal power and Daogu power ran at the same time, and his body seemed to be broken through. Under the fusion of those two forces, he rushed into his right arm and held the fifth thorn. Stabbed and yanked fiercely outwards.
With a bang, the sharp thorn was directly pulled out by him, but Wang Lin's body was shocked. There was a popping sound from his right arm, the blood mist exploded, and his body kicked back several steps. , And then the rude gas stopped.
Wang Lin's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he took a step forward and returned to Qing Shui again, with extreme pain on Qing Shui's face, and bursts of humming faintly spread from his mouth.
As Qingshui approached, Wang Lin did not hesitate, stretched out his hands at the same time, and grabbed Qingshui's legs, the sixth and seventh sharp thorns!
Before the colorful person could speak, Wang Lin let out a low roar, his arms suddenly flashed with golden light, and an ancient aura permeated. Under the blood, his hands simultaneously used force and pulled outwards directly!
As firm as clear water, he couldn't stand the pain, but under gritted his teeth, the scream that should have been heard turned into a hissing sound.
With a bang, both sharp thorns were pulled out by Wang Lin, but his body trembled suddenly, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the repulsive force in his body had reached its peak, causing Wang Lin's expression to be distorted.
"Yes, there are three more. But these last three thorns are not so easy to take out. If you can do it in the end, I can give you a gift." The colorful figure has a gentle expression and a low voice, and its right hand is raised. , Grabbing towards the colorful mist above, the colorful mist immediately rolled, and in an instant, there was a roar, but a huge yellow fruit was seen, slowly morphing out of the colorful mist, and gradually sinking.
On the fruit, there was a branch connected, and when the colorful figure's right index finger swept it, the branch suddenly collapsed, and the fruit separated from the branch and fell.
"This thing is a gift for you."
Wang Lin looked at that Dao Guo, frowning, and the colorful figure gave him the feeling that he could not guess or figure out what he was doing when facing Tian Yunzi back then. The other party would let him save Qing Shui. I told myself about Daogu, and I gave out this Daogu!
All this will never be for nothing, there must be a problem in it!
In silence, Wang Lin retracted his gaze to look at that Dao Guo, and fell on Qing Shui's head, a few inches from the sky, the eighth sharp thorn that can be seen!
Wang Lin can also see the remaining two, but they are not easy to take out.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin raised his right hand and slowly pressed it towards Qingshui Tianling. His movements this time were extremely slow, he did not hesitate, and obviously heavier than before.
This eighth sharp thorn, where the heavenly spirit and the heavenly spirit meet, is the place where life and death meet. If this sharp thorn is nailed in the center, it would be slanted by a few inches. This makes Wang Lin unable to understand.
"This eighth sharp thorn is not a seal, but to open its reincarnation..." The colorful figure looked like a smile, watching Wang Lin's hand slowly approach the eighth sharp thorn.
An inch before Nali thorn, Wang Lin's hand paused. This sharp thorn is different from the other seven. Although the rest is nailed into the body of clear water, most of the remaining ones are left outside, but this eighth thorn is actually Almost all pierced Qingshui Tianling, leaving only two inches outside.
Two inches, very short!
Wang Lin's hand had to be paused. He didn't know what would happen to Qingshui after pulling it out. This position was too dangerous.
Qing Shui slowly raised his head and looked at Wang Lin. Although his face was still painful, his eyes were clear. He looked at Wang Lin and nodded after a long time.
Wang Lin looked at Qing Shui, gritted his teeth and did not hesitate in his right hand. He grabbed the eighth thorn. The moment it was grasped, Qing Shui's whole body shook, and the invisible pain caused waves of muffled roars in his mouth. .
When Wang Lin’s hand touched Nali Thorn, his mind was chaotic, and scenes of distorted memories emerged directly. These memories were all like fragments, flooding in, making Wang Lin’s mind directly It swells and hurts.
He simply couldn't look at these memories in detail, grabbing the eighth sharp hand, and violently pulling outwards, lifting it four inches!
Shimizu gritted his teeth, never let out a violent roar, but stubbornly held back, squeezing out the muffled hiss from between the teeth.
A few short breaths were like endless to Wang Lin and Qingshui. The sharp thorns were pulled out little by little, Wang Lin's expression was distorted, and the countless memory fragments in his mind made him almost crazy, but his hands, There is no tremor, slowly, slowly, and gradually lift the sharp thorn higher and higher.
In the end, the sharp thorns that went deep into Qingshui’s head were all pulled out by Wang Lin. At the moment when the last thorn tip left Qingshui Tianling, blood flowed from the corner of Qingshui’s mouth, and the whole person broke away from the mountain and fell to Wang Lin. Hugged by Wang Lin.
His head shrugged and leaned against Wang Lin's shoulders. His weak body made Wang Lin almost unable to feel its weight. He could only listen to the weak words in Qing Shui's mouth.
"Thank you..." After saying this, Shimizu passed out into a coma.
"Brother..." Wang Lin threw a sharp thorn in his hand and held Qing Shui with tears in his eyes.
"Yes, it's just that the last two thorns are much more difficult than before, no matter, you take them away and leave here." The colorful figure waved his right hand, and immediately the fruit next to him went straight to Wang Lin.
"Since this thing is said to be given to you, you can take it away."
Wang Lin helped Qingshui to take Dao Guo, took a deep look at the colorful person, put Dao Guo away, and galloped back with the clear water, leaving the colorful world far away.
For the colorful person, Wang Lin had a deep jealousy. He couldn't guess what the other party did these things for. In silence, at the moment he was about to leave, Wang Lin stopped, turned and looked at the colorful figure behind him in the distance.
"Why!" Wang Lin asked with a hoarse voice.
"He is just a game. You want to save it and let you take it away. As for why... I want to see, thanks to the good fortune, the spiritual cultivation that appears here, will it appear like that Zhanyuan boy? A wonderful change... Maybe under this change, I can find him..."
"What are you looking for!" Wang Lin frowned, he couldn't understand what the other party was saying.
"If you can meet, you will know." The colorful person smiled slightly, waved his right hand forward, and immediately Wang Lin's body was not controlled by him, and he stepped back.
Shocked in Wang Lin's eyes, as he walked, he gradually left and withdrew from the colorful world.
"Are you Immortal Venerable!!" At the moment of leaving, Wang Lin asked the last question.
"Yes, not..." The quiet voice reverberated, and Wang Lin had a flower in front of him. When it was clear, he was already standing in the starry sky of the Kunxu Star Territory. In front of him, the crack in the Seven Colors Realm slowly shrank and finally disappeared. No shadow.
His body has also returned to freedom, but the previous scenes have given him an extremely deep impression. He seems to understand something faintly, but more, he is confused.
"What is he looking for... If the original Zhanyuan Xiaoxiu he mentioned before was the old warrior ghost, then what wonderful changes have taken place in the old warrior...
This change will allow this colorful person to find what he wants to find..." In silence, Wang Lin stepped back, taking a complicated look at the dissipated colorful world, which disappeared far away.
"What happened to Qingshui is just a game..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly, and he appeared on a wild star outside the Alliance Headquarters, holding Qingshui.
This star has no monks and no spiritual energy, only some fierce beasts inhabit, but for Wang Lin, this is the best place to take the seal for Qingshui.
In a valley of this star, Wang Lin sat cross-legged and put the unconscious water in front of him. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and exhaled, trying to suppress the repulsive force in his body, but in the end it was very It is difficult to do, only to ease a little bit in the intense pain.
In his body, there are countless sharp thorns that seem to grow in the flesh. Although they are not visible on the outside, the pain throughout his body reminds Wang Lin of their existence every time he breathes.
This time saving water is costly.
It's just that even if Wang Lin is asked to choose again, he will do it without hesitation, even if this matter does not conform to his mind, even if this matter is stupid.
The reason why he waited so many years before coming to rescue Qingshui was because with his cultivation base, he didn't even have a trace of assurance at that time, and he couldn't come to the rescue.
But at the moment, with his cultivation base, he has a certain degree of certainty to save Qingshui. If he still waits, waits for his greater certainty, waits for himself to become the third step power, waits for himself to have enough power, At that time, he didn't know if Shimizu was still alive...
People, sometimes if everything is calculated so clearly, analysis is so clear, and their own interests are considered first, then in the end, such a person cannot understand what emotion is.
I know the danger, but I still have to go! If it is replaced by Qingshui, then Wang Lin believes that with Qingshui as a person, he will make the same choice, and he will save Wang Lin!
This is enough.
It's a very simple reason, a very direct choice, but there are a few people who can do it in this world... Life is cherished by everyone, but sometimes, some things are more important than life.
However, there may be very few people who believe in this.
Wang Lin is not a gentleman, he is not a ruthless cultivator, he is a man of flesh and blood, with the most affection and nature.