Wang Lin's hand holding the wine glass had a meal because of Zhou Wutai's words!
In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a ray of the proud face of the soul, the red soul, with its pride and loneliness, bloomed brightly on the star of Vermillion Bird.
Hongdie's life is very short, but the splendor of its existence is unforgettable even for Wang Lin today!
The woman who would never surrender to live without begging for death, she was extremely cold and arrogant, and all the young Vermilion cultivators at that time bowed their heads and did not dare to look at them, the red butterfly, like her name, was the brightest in the sky. The butterfly transformed by the red awn!
This butterfly is so beautiful that countless people will remember it forever.
Wang Lin showed recollection in his eyes, slowly put down his wine glass, and looked at Zhou Wutai.
"The Red Butterfly is located in the Snowy Country... The Snowy Country has dissipated in the years, and is gone forever. It is related to your seal back then... The Snowy Monks in it, even if there are still alive today Those who have also dispersed and become the people of the nine major sects." Zhou Wutai raised his head, looked at Wang Lin, and spoke slowly.
"But after the snowy country dissipated, I found a place in that empty snowy country..." Zhou Wutai looked solemn and took a sip of wine.
"Do you still remember that the master of Red Butterfly... His master calculated that Red Butterfly would have a life and death catastrophe
Wang Lin nodded.
"The place I found is a sealed land after the death of the master of Red Butterfly. The master's cultivation level of Red Butterfly may not be high, but it has something that Zhou hasn't understood yet... How did she do it, how I set up such a complicated formation, and in this formation, there is a strand of red butterfly hair." Zhou Wutai's voice was calm, and he spoke slowly.
"What formation?" Wang Lin faintly felt a little strange, his eyes condensed.
"I don't know much about the formation method, and I can't see too deep clues. I know about you and the red butterfly. I kept this formation method. Now you are back. You can see it at a glance!" Zhou Wutai got up and looked towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin looked at his parents' graves. The purpose of his return was to worship his parents. At this moment, he took a deep breath and did not wake up the sleeping lunatic. He took a step towards the sky with Zhou Wutai.
To the north of Suzaku Star is a land filled with mountains. In the center of that mountain range, there is a huge Suzaku statue. This image is exactly what it used to be, and it is now Zhou Wutai's cave.
Under the distorted sky, Wang Lin and Zhou Wutai turned out. Zhou Wutai led the way, and the two went directly into the huge red bird statue. There were other things inside, and it was a huge mansion.
In one of the stone rooms, Wang Lin saw the strange formation that had been moved by Zhou Wutai!
This formation was about ten meters in size and occupies the ground of this stone room, causing a piece of ice to appear around it, and the ice turned blue, filling the formation.
At the center of this formation, a strand of blue silk was frozen in ice, and the whole formation seemed to have been stagnant for many years, and there was no sign of movement.
"This is the formation." Zhou Wutai looked at the formation, his expression revealing his puzzlement back then.
"At this time, with the cultivation base of Master Hongdie back then, I don't believe she arranged it."
Wang Lin stepped into the formation, bowed his eyes for a moment, and looked at it carefully. This formation is quite complicated, and it contains many restrictions. Indeed, as Zhou Wutai said, it is definitely not the first step that a monk can arrange.
"If it weren't for this formation that had stagnated when I discovered it back then, with my cultivation base, it would definitely be hurt by this formation." Zhou Wutai slowly said.
Wang Lin lowered his body and pressed his right hand on the ice of the formation. The ice flashed glaringly, and the roar was faintly heard, making the formation show signs of operation.
Wang Lin's eyes showed the color of deduction. After a while, he let go of his right hand. The moment his right hand left the ice, the formation slowly stopped again.
"This is a soul-dividing teleportation array!" Wang Lin pondered for a while before speaking plainly.
"It should have been arranged by a monk who has reached the end of the Jingni period to complete the Great Perfection, and even a higher level... It is indeed not the teacher of the Red Butterfly, or the teacher has hidden the cultivation... But if the cultivation is hidden, what happened after the Red Butterfly It can't be explained completely." Wang Lin said calmly.
"The function of this formation is to separate the soul with this strand of blue silk, and to spread this soul out of this formation, that is, I don't know where it will be spread... There is the breath of red butterfly on this blue silk. In this way, the red butterfly may Really not dead!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he analyzed.
This incident was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect that there would be such secret things on the Vermilion Star.
"Back then, the master of Hongdie calculated the life and death of Hongdie. She probably knew that this disaster was extremely difficult to avoid. She did not know how to find this array. Before Hongdie had not experienced the disaster, she separated its soul. , In this array to send away... I want to use this method to leave a trace of life for the red butterfly...
In this way, even if the red butterfly is dead, with this ray of soul, he can still be reborn, and in this way, avoid the catastrophe of life and death! "Wang Lin stood up and looked at Zhou Wutai.
Zhou Wutai looked thoughtful, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "After I discovered this, I searched through the ancient books of the masters of Vermilion Stars and discovered a secret thing. The monks in the Snow Region are the same as the giant demons. It's all repairs from outside."
Wang Lin left the stone room in silence, standing on the red bird statue, looking at the sky, his gaze seemed to penetrate the heaven and the earth, and he saw the vast sea of stars.
"Regardless of the truth, it is a delightful thing that Hongdie is not dead... Maybe at this moment, she is looking at Vermilion Star somewhere in the sea of stars... I just don't know if she has the memories here, whether she still remembers those past events... "Wang Lin's voice was a bit misty, falling into Zhou Wutai's ears behind him.
"She's not dead, and I'm also very happy... There are not many deceased people, and I hope to see her for the rest of my life." Zhou Wutai smiled slightly, nodded and sighed. The hatred of that year has passed so many years and dissipated in the years. .
"Perhaps, I have seen her..." Wang Lin's eyes condensed, he carefully recalled more than two thousand years, but there was no answer.
"No matter, if she wants us to know, there will be a day when she will meet each other, if she doesn't want to, then she'll be treated as she's gone..." Zhou Wutai's expression was a little declining, he looked at Wang Lin, as if he wanted to say something. , But in the end still did not speak.
"Brother Zhou, Wang is gone." Wang Lin turned and looked at Zhou Wutai, holding a fist.
Zhou Wutai looked complicated. He hesitated for a while while holding his fists, and said softly: "You... Have you seen Liu Mei these years?"
"I have seen... She has already disappeared." Wang Lin glanced at Zhou Wutai, and then slowly spoke after a long time.
Zhou Wutai looked pale, and shook his head bitterly, without saying anything.
Wang Lin left.
His figure dissipated on the Suzaku statue, and Zhou Wutai stood there silently, looking at the direction of Wang Lin's disappearance, his expression even more decayed.
"Liu eyebrows disappeared..." Zhou Wutai sat down with a light sigh, took a big sip from the flask, and there was always a figure in his heart, and that figure has been there for nearly two thousand years.
Drinking, drinking, until the sky darkened again, Zhou Wutai looked at the sky and laughed. His laughter revealed a sorrow and a deep memory.
No one knows that he had always admired Liu Mei.
Even Wang Lin has just noticed this from Zhou Wutai’s expression, but what can he say...
In Zhao Guo’s old house, in front of his parents’ graves, Wang Linshou spent seven days of filial piety. During these seven days, he never left here. He kept looking at his parents’ grave spirits, drinking wine, and spent the seven days.
In the past seven days, Wang Lin’s heart slowly and completely calmed down. Like an old man, he didn’t think about everything or the power of repulsion in his body, but was immersed in the warmth and sorrow that accompanied his parents, silently Watching the alternation of night and day, watching that day rise and sunset.
The lunatic woke up a long time ago, stretched his waist and started chattering again, chattering in Wang Lin’s ears in this old house, especially after grabbing the hip flask from Wang Lin’s hands and drinking a few sips. Talking about it.
Even after drinking a lot of alcohol, Xu was drunk and even sang a song, which made the sadness of this peaceful old house disappear a little.
On the eighth day, after Wang Lin kowtowed his head in front of his parents' grave, he took a deep breath of the breath of his hometown, glanced at the spirit of his parents' grave, and turned and took a step!
Taking this step forward, he returned from a mortal wandering home and became a monk again!
Cruel monk!
Taking this step forward, Wang Lin, returning from the mortal world to the bloody world of comprehension, will not face the warmth and memories of his parents, but the intriguing and deceitful way of comprehension that is full of life and death crisis!
This road is a road of no return. To embark on this road, you must go on resolutely and not stop. Even if you look back, it is only a short moment.
"On Vermilion Star, I have to go to the last place!" Wang Lin led the lunatic, looking far away in the sky of Vermilion Star.
There is the Tiankeng where the Rune tribe was located, where the secrets of the Rune tribe are hidden, and there is the place where Huanglong, the clone of the old holy emperor, always wanted to enter!
What kind of secrets is there in the nineteenth floor of the rune clan? This matter has troubled Wang Lin for a long, long time.
After shaking his body, Wang Lin took the madman who was always chattering into two long rainbows and went straight to the rune clan tiankeng!