But right now, after everything calmed down, he couldn't make himself forget.
"It's this day of the year again..." Wang Lin lowered his head bitterly, and sat cross-legged.
At this moment on this mountain, Xuan Luo Datianzun stood there calmly, silently looking at Wang Lin.
After sitting down cross-legs, Wang Lin took a deep breath, raised his right hand and grabbed it outward, and immediately the grimace sail appeared, covering his body completely.
It seems that he doesn't want to be seen by anyone on this day. He just wants to be alone and spend this day silently.
The sky of the fairy world is clear and bright in the blue. The sun does not know where it comes from, and it is scattered from the sky, shining on the earth. The light is not hot, but it is also warm.
The mountain where Wang Lin was on was very quiet. He raised his head and looked at the sky in that grimace sail for a long time... a long time.
"Waner... Soon, I will go to Xiangang Continent... There, I must have a way to wake you up... Believe me, believe me... As I promised you back then, even if God wants you to die, I will also Snatch you back!" Wang Lin sat there, his mind was calm and melancholy and missed because of the silence around him.
Wang Lin had a faint feeling that his time in this cave world was running out, and soon, he was very likely to leave here and go to the strange Xiangang Continent.
Wang Lin has visited many unfamiliar places in his life, and he has been with him all his life alone. But despite his loneliness, Li Muwan's silent company will make him feel lonely, lighter, and bearable.
"Today is a special day... Wan'er, do you remember..." Wang Lin can't remember his age, his birthday, but he remembers today thousands of years ago!
He will never forget this day. Every year, today, he spends silently alone, either in the fight to let himself forget, or in the escape, buried in his heart, or in that retreat , A few years passed by alone.
But more often, he would drink the wine alone. The spicy wine entered his throat, like burning, but he couldn't feel it, because in his body and mind, longing, loneliness, and bleakness replaced everything, even if No matter how strong the wine is in this world, it will not disperse anymore!
"Wan'er, I accept Li Muwan, I'm sorry..." Wang Lin was silent, taking out a jug of wine with his right hand in the grimace sail, and drinking it from the sky.
"I can't repay that kind of grace... Wan'er... In my whole life, I don't want to be tainted with any affection. Because of your departure, let me know the price of affection... I can't bear it."
On this day more than two thousand years ago, in Xiu Mokai, a voice for help came into Wang Lin’s revenge-filled mind. The voice was very soft, helpless, and pitiful...
That voice stopped Wang Lin's steps and made him turn his head. He saw a figure that he didn't know at the time, but had been remembered for a lifetime.
That figure is his woman...
Wang Lin felt a pain in his heart. He drank all the spirits in the jug in his hand and picked up the jug again after he was still aside.
Not far away, Datianzun Xuanluo sat there silently, looking at Wang Lin's back, the loneliness and loneliness from that back, even he was moved by it.
"Wan'er, wait, wait for me... It won’t take long, I will definitely be able to do it!" Wang Lin drank a sip of wine, letting the drink spill from the corner of his mouth and drip onto his shirt, and his sleeve was shaken. , Immediately, the coffin for avoiding the sky suddenly emerged in a gloomy light and fell in front of him.
Looking at Li Muwan who was asleep in the coffin, Wang Lin's eyes were soft, but his heart was prickling as if a needle had penetrated.
Looking at Li Muwan, Wang Lin gently opened the lid of the Bitian coffin for a long time, his left hand trembling, slowly reached into the coffin, and gradually touched Li Muwan's face.
Gently stroking Li Muwan's face, the pain in Wang Lin's heart turned into that tide-like sorrow, and he ruthlessly drowned him.
"Wan'er..." There were tears in Wang Lin's eyes, and the tears fell on Li Muwan's body, which wetted his clothes while breaking apart.
"A ray of your soul is gone... and it is not in the tribulation, but no matter where the ray of soul is in this world or in whose hands, we, Wang Lin, will retrieve it, no matter who it is!" Wang Lin muttered He whispered, picked up the hip flask in his right hand and took a big sip again. The wine blended with the tears flowing from the corner of his eyes into the mouth, bitter, and he swallowed it in his abdomen!
Putting aside the hip flask, Wang Lin suddenly raised his right hand, pointing a finger on the center of his eyebrows. At the same time, his left hand was pressed on the center of Li Muwan's eyebrows, and his eyes closed instantly.
"Ghost face is a fantasy, a thousand years of dreams!" Wang Lin muttered that the grimace sail outside his body was suddenly distorted, and the grimace on it seemed to roar silently. Lin's body was immediately covered by a thick mist, making it impossible to see everything inside.
Xuan Luo was silent with a complicated expression. He faintly understood a little bit. At this moment, he lightly sighed and raised his middle right hand toward the mist that had wrapped Wang Lin. A trace of his spiritual consciousness suddenly separated and merged into the mist.
"Wang Lin, it's not that the old man is here to disturb you, but to understand everything about you, because what I chose is my only disciple, and the most important person who protects my reincarnation and my ancient lineage!" Xuan Luo muttered and closed his eyes.
The moment his eyes closed, his mind immediately melted into the dream world where Wang Lin was at the moment, and he felt the sadness from this world even more!
The sky is dim, and in the distance you can see the light of the sky reflecting the sky. There was also a faint roar of fighting and colliding with monks' spells.
Standing in the sky, Wang Lin gradually dissipated the blankness in his eyes. He turned his head, looked at the direction of Xiu Mohai in the distance, and waited slowly.
For a long time, between the heaven and the earth in Wang Lin's eyes, two changhongs whizzed past. The two changhongs were a man and a woman. The woman in front of her looked flustered, pale, and her body was shaky. This woman's willow eyebrows are like smoke, shining like spring flowers, like a lotus fairy, soft and elegant, it is Li Muwan.
The man behind him has a greasy face and a look of lewdness, chasing the woman in front of him unhurriedly.
"Little lady, 13 of your team have been killed by me one by one. Where else can you go." During the words, the man raised his right hand and waved forward. With a squeak, Li Muwan's clothes were covered. It tore most of it, exposing the skin.
In Li Muwan's exclamation, the man put his right hand in front of him and smelled it, his eyes became more obscene.
At this moment, Li Muwan saw Wang Lin at a glance, her heart rate was haggard at the moment, she was facing humiliation and crisis, and she suddenly recognized the other party as she looked familiar.
"It's your brother who rescued me!" As she spoke, she immediately turned around and came to Wang Lin in a flash, with a look of anxiety and pleading on her face. She bit her silver teeth and pressed her red lips, and said quickly: "This person It is the elder of the Shuangxiu Gate of the Xuanwu Kingdom. He knew from nowhere that I had a Tianli Pill, so he did not hesitate... "She is a smart person with ice and snow, and the words reveal that Tianli Pill is for Wang Lin to do it. rescue.
It’s just that she didn’t wait for her words to be finished, but she was stunned for a while, because Wang Lin was looking at herself tenderly with a soft smile at the moment, the gaze was like looking at her lover for thousands of years. Li Muwan's heart trembled for some reason.
"You..." Li Muwan was about to speak, and the young man in the distance sneered at the corner of his mouth. He naturally saw Wang Lin, but he didn't care at all. At this moment, his right hand raised and pointed forward, and suddenly there were eight flying. The sword turned out of his body, and went straight to Wang Lin like a whirlwind while rotating.
Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan, raised his right hand and hugged him naturally. At the moment when Li Muwan widened his eyes and showed shame, Wang Lin raised his head and glanced at the eight flying swords and those behind the flying swords. Adulterous youth.
At this moment, the eight flying swords were immediately distorted and collapsed, and the young man, who had just looked at Wang Lin, immediately roared with blood, and the fear in his eyes had just risen. The body was suddenly swept by an invisible force, and tore apart in front of Wang Lin with a bang.
Everything quieted down in an instant, Li Muwan stared at it blankly, even forgetting the struggle, was held in Wang Lin's arms, looked at by Wang Lin's longing gaze.
"Teacher... Senior Brother... You..." After a long time, Li Muwan reacted, her face immediately pale, and her gaze towards Wang Lin was even more fearful and timid.
Seeing Li Muwan's gaze, Wang Lin's heart stung, and he let go of his hand gently.
"My name is Wang Lin." In Wang Lin's mumbling, Li Muwan immediately backed away until she flew hundreds of meters away, and then paused slightly. Turning back, she gave Wang Lin a deep look with that timid gaze, and turned towards Wang. Lin owed his thanks, turned around and left quickly.
Looking at Li Muwan's obviously frightened figure, Wang Lin slowly showed a happy smile on his face, but the bitterness and longing under that smile were invisible to others.
From a distance, Datian Xuanluo watched all this silently, his heart seemed to hurt at this moment, he looked at Wang Lin, looked at the smile on Wang Lin's face, and was silent there.
"What kind of longing and sorrow is this that will make people look for happiness in dreams." Xuan Luo sighed lightly.
Wang Lin stood there with a smile until Li Muwan's figure disappeared. He slowly closed his eyes, and everything around him collapsed silently. When he opened his eyes again, he was in the immortal world, on the mountain peak. Go, looking at Li Muwan who is asleep in the coffin.
The sky was no longer blue, but turned into night. There was a dreamlike full moon in that night. She hung there, and there seemed to be two figures slowly walking together.
The figure is a man and a woman.
In this chapter, I wish you all a happy Chinese Valentine's Day, and your body has recovered a lot. It seems that my body needs more exercise...