The phoenix-robed woman sighed slightly. She really didn't like such a lively scene, especially Wang Lin's gaze, which made her a little uncomfortable. At the same time, she felt tingling in her heart, which she couldn't tell. What exactly is going on.
But every time I have to think about it in detail, I get more confusion.
Gently getting up, there was an illusion around the woman in the phoenix robe. After handing out the wine glass respectfully, she floated behind the woman, and walked out of the hall with her. Amidst the crowd, she came to Wang Lin’s case. The front.
Wang Lin sat there with his head down. In this short period of time, he had drunk seven or eight pots of wine. He raised his head and looked at the woman standing in front. Wang Lin's eyes seemed to be blurred again.
"You..." The woman looked at Wang Lin, softly about to give up.
"Do you know how to play the piano..." Wang Lin said bitterly. After speaking, he shook his head and laughed at himself. He got up and picked up the jug. After touching the wine glass in the woman's hand, he drank the whole jug, then turned around and turned into a whole. Changhong went straight to the sky.
The spilled wine beads flew, and a drop fell on the woman's face, which was very cold.
"Wan'er...Where is your soul!!" Wang Lin's figure went away in the sky, but in the ear of this woman, he heard the voice faintly.
This sound, sorrowful, not only heard her, but also a part of the square, on the platform, and the Taoist Emperor in the temple. The smile on the corner of his mouth was thicker, holding the wine glass and taking a sip.
He didn't see it, Wang Lin didn't see it, and everyone here didn't see it. After hearing the words of Wan'er, the woman in the phoenix robe trembled suddenly, struggling and perplexed in her eyes. But soon, the struggle dissipated, and her expression became hollow.
Turning around, this hollow woman walked back to the hall, behind her, the lively bustling, shining again.
"Wan'er... I would like to subvert the entire starry sky, I just want to correct your reflection..."
Wan'er, I dyed the entire sky red with fire, just to give you a reason not to close your eyes anymore.
Wan'er, I thundered the whole world with thunder, just to let you hear my voice.
Wan'er, I've traveled thousands of miles, across the world, just to find your breath.
Wan'er, I fell into the evil spirit, killed the immortal against the sky, and subverted the sky and the earth, standing in front of you with a lonely back, just to make you open the eyes that calmed me.
Wan'er, where is your soul! ! !
There were tears in Wang Lin's eyes. In this brightly-lit ancient imperial city, in this world, walking forward silently, his back was lonely, bleak, and helpless.
His grief was in the depths of his heart, always covered by indifference and existence, and would not easily be revealed, but this time, after seeing the familiar temperament, Wang Lin could no longer cover it up and could not deceive himself, he Tears shed.
As he walked silently, tears fell, and he didn't know where to go to the roof. The hustle and bustle from the imperial palace can still be heard faintly in my ears, but now Wang Lin is unwilling and does not want to listen. He just wants to be alone in a place where there is no one, quietly counting his own memories. .
He returned to the Taoist Temple, and returned to the wooden house that belonged to him. In that wooden house, Wang Lin closed the door and sat there blankly. Looking at the colorful world outside the window, for a long time, for a long time.
"I have the perfect cultivation base... so what..."
"I have the will to defend against the sky... So what..."
"Even if I am the guardian of the Daogu line, I can't find Wan'er's soul..." There was pain on Wang Lin's face. He has been reluctant to think about this issue. He has been using the improvement of his cultivation level to numb it. I, come to deceive myself and tell myself that only in this way can I have the hope of finding the soul of Wan'er.
It's just that he lied to himself for thousands of years, but now, for the first time in that palace, he saw Song Zhi who looked like Wan'er, and he couldn't control his memories and thoughts.
Time passed slowly, Wang Lin shut himself in the wooden house, suffering from the pain of heartbreaking, before his eyes, scenes of past events appeared, at this moment, he can only rely on memory to make himself no longer alone...
Like the ancestor of the Eastern Linzong, in the dead sect, only his own is accompanied by memories.
"In this world... there is someone with such a temperament... But she is not Wan'er, she is Song Zhi... The woman I once saw outside Black Rock City..." For a long time, Wang Lin forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart. Yi, he didn't want to make himself vulnerable, it didn't help to find Wan'er's soul.
With a deep sigh, Wang Lin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again after a while, there was peace in his eyes, but in the depths of the calm, he was still sorrowful.
"Song Zhi..." Wang Lin murmured, raising his right hand, and with one wave, overlapping phantoms appeared on the outside of his body. The five elements of the real body were transformed into one by one, wrapping the gold source light group in the middle, and inside the light group, There seemed to be a vague phantom sitting faintly, this phantom was the real body that Jin Yuanyuan was about to condense.
Let yourself calm down, let yourself stop thinking about it, tell yourself that Song Zhi is not Wan'er, Wang Lin looked at the golden origin light group with a haggard expression, closed his eyes again, and prepared to rely on practice to prevent himself from reminiscing.
But at the moment his eyes were closed, Wang Lin suddenly opened a few eyes suddenly, his eyes showed a chilling light, and his expression was even more surprised!
"wrong!!!"
"Then Song Zhi, I met outside Black Rock City before. The woman at that time didn't make me feel the same as before. The woman at that time was very ordinary and ordinary. Although there was tranquility, she was by no means a talented palace. In that way!!!"
Wang Lin was shocked.
"If she was just like the imperial palace at the time, I couldn't have been unaware of it. When I was outside Black Rock City, I should have felt like it was just now, and I could feel that it was familiar to me!
But at that time, I didn't feel the slightest, but why, after seeing this woman in this palace again, I will feel that familiar feeling! ! !
There is something wrong! !
Dao Gu Huangzun chose his concubine for hundreds of years, and finally Fang chose one, but this Song Zhi does not have a beautiful face, why would he let that Dao Huangzun choose...
What kind of concubine did this ancient emperor choose for hundreds of years... Why is there such a big gap between Song Zhi before and after? Why did I not feel it before, but in the palace, it is so! !
Why did I feel upset and irritable when I went to the palace and when I arrived, why would there be murderous intent to look at that ancient emperor, and why this upset feeling disappeared instantly after Song Zhi appeared! ! ! "
Wang Lin stood up fiercely, his body trembling, and the light in his eyes was so wide that he enveloped the wooden house, his hair had no wind, and it seemed that there was a hidden power that could not be controlled to burst out!
"But, I also checked on this woman before, and I didn't see the slightest clue. This woman is business as usual, but the temperament of the divine sense makes me feel familiar...and why is this..." Wang Mo His mind was trembling, he could hear his heart beating faster, this feeling was extremely rare for him for thousands of years, it was a mixture of excitement, hesitation, and incomprehension and confusion, that he could not believe, or It is an indeterminate vibration.
In his heart, there seemed to be a flame that was suppressing, and under constant suppression, it was faintly about to explode!
"Hundreds of years of choosing a concubine... The gap between before and after Song Zhi... There is a secret in it, this secret will make me so crazy!!!" Wang Lin's expression was distorted, and he couldn't control it. He wanted to immediately Rush into the palace, capture the ancient emperor, and search for the soul to torture!
But he... can't! !
He is a disciple of Xuan Luo, Xuan Luo is the guardian of the Daogu line, Xuan Luo has great kindness to him, Wang Lin, and a respect for him! ! If he doesn't have the slightest evidence, he will go to the palace to capture and kill the emperor, he can't pass his own level, he can't face the master who has great grace to him!
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he raised his right hand, grabbed it in the void, and immediately a black jade slip appeared in his hand!
This jade slip emits a weird dark glow, it seems that one glance will attract the mind, and it is impossible to extricate itself. This jade slip is the ancestor of the Great Soul Gate. The one who calculated everything for the sake of the group, finally took out the heart. And the brain, with a look begging for forgiveness, as if to judge which one is important between conscience and calculation, and as if asking Wang Lin, kneeling in front of the statue of Wang Lin, mourning the generation of deceased geniuses!
"This jade slip can help you deduce a future change..." In Wang Lin's mind, the words that echoed when he got the jade slip appeared.
Without thinking about it, he smashed the jade slip fiercely. After a few spells murmured in his mouth, he stretched out his right hand. The jade slip shattered and turned into countless black qi, and suddenly it turned into a piece in Wang Lin's palm. The black villain, he looked at Wang Lin, knelt down, and knocked his head nine times!
At the moment when he knocked his head, Wang Lin's mind roared, he saw the world of the cave, saw a crystal hand, and took away the remnant soul of Li Muwan from the sentient beings that day!
He saw in a secret room, a vague phantom whose whole body was shrouded in colorful colors. Two fingers pinched a bead. Inside the bead, it was the remnant soul of Li Muwan who was trembling with closed eyes!
He heard the vague phantom, and whispered to the man in the imperial robe with a shocked look in front of him.
He saw the man in the imperial robe with surprise on his face. After taking away the soul, he spent hundreds of years constantly choosing concubines to merge but all failed. In the end, he saw a familiar woman who was Song Zhi. , Merged with this soul.
He saw in the palace, the man in the imperial robe pinched the woman's cheek with his right hand, causing the comatose woman to shed tears in pain.
And the voice in the mouth of the imperial robe man!
The man in the imperial robe is the Taoist Emperor! !
"Ye Dao!!! I want to kill you!!!" Wang Lin opened his eyes fiercely, his eyes were red, his hair curled crazily, and he let out a roar that could tear up nine days and destroy the imperial power! !
This roar contained a wave of madness, and contained a wave of determination and anger that would not hesitate to destroy the world, not hesitate to live and die, and to give up everything! !
This is Wang Lin, from the time he was born, he uttered the most violent roar of life that was enough to make Tian Chuansu's life! !
This is his Wang Lin, rushing to the crown! !