"Master... If everything can be done again, the disciples will still not hesitate to follow Master to this Xiangang Continent..." Wang Lin said softly.
The sorrow in Xuan Luo's eyes was deeper, and he understood Wang Lin.
"Teacher's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and my disciple will never forget..." Wang Lin sighed lightly, stood up, patted his clothes, and swept away the dust at the same time, it seemed to have swept away his inner fetters, and swept away his previous one. Bear it again.
In order to prevent the death of the master, he can kneel, send out the treasure, and can endure the murderous intent and not kill the ancient emperor, he can do anything, he just wants to find between the sorrow of taking away the remnant soul of Wan'er and the master To achieve a balance, he only has this idea. He doesn't want to make people who are good to him suffer, and he doesn't want to hurt his master.
However, this idea, now it seems, is just an extravagant hope, an unrealistic dream.
He endured it time and time again, and now, he can't bear it anymore, if that's the case, then there is no need to endure it! ! !
Under the eyes of the people here, Wang Lin laughed loudly. He smiled, tears streaming down his eyes. The bitter tears brought him thousands of years of hardship and indomitableness, and his kindness to Wang Lin. Perseverance and desolation.
He laughed louder and louder, almost crazy.
This laughter fell in Xuan Luo's ears, Xuan Luo's heart seemed to be firmly grasped by a pair of big hands, and it was taken out of his chest alive, making him seem to be missing something in his body for a moment, making him pale. , Looking at Wang Lin, the vicissitudes of life in his eyes are thicker as he is older.
"I, Wang Lin, practiced Taoism since I was a child. I have killed all my life. I have experienced the indifference of humanity and the cold world. Most of the people I met are cunning and insidious... Could it be that I am a lone star, my wife's soul is scattered, my son is in reincarnation, Situ's whereabouts are unknown, and Qingshui is unknown. Whereabouts, all those who have a favor to me have ended up being separated...
I value grace because that grace is cherished for me because it is small...
I value affection because that affection can make me persistent..." Wang Lin said to the sky with tears in his eyes and laughed.
"Kill him!!" Wang Lin's laughter also fell in the ears of the ancient emperor. This laughter sounded extremely harsh at the same time that his mind trembled. Without thinking about it, he immediately pointed with his right hand. Wang Lin, roared.
In this ancient tribe with the supremacy of imperial power, in this palace occupied by the ancient Tao people, the words of the Tao ancient emperor should have been executed immediately by all the tribesmen, but now, except for the nearly a thousand people in front of the main hall, they went straight to the king. Outside the forest, tens of thousands of clansmen around, wrapped up the resurrected clansmen, but they remained silent.
They saw the process of all this, saw this scene of cause and effect, saw Xuanluo’s sorrow, saw Wang Lin’s persistence and pleading, this scene made them unable to lift their feet and could not take that step...
That was the choice of imperial power and conscience. In this choice, most people of the tribe hesitated, but there were still thousands of people. The imperial power instilled in childhood was dazzled, and the roar turned into a rainbow from the crowd. Go straight to Wang Lin.
"Master!!" Wang Linmeng turned around, ignoring the people coming around him, looking at Xuan Luo, his eyes showed determination.
"Please let my disciples call you one last time... Master! You are kind to me, but the disciples have nothing to repay me, but only die once to repay Master’s grace. From then on, Wang Lin and Dao Gu are in the same blood. No connection!! From then on, what Wang Lin has done has nothing to do with Master... All the things are my Wang Lin, one person will take care of it!!" Wang Lin suddenly raised his right hand, around there The moment thousands of ancient people came, at the moment that Xuan Luo flicked his sleeve, he was about to come forward.
Wang Lin stared at Xuan Luo, his right hand was on his own Heavenly Spirit, and he fell down with a fierce blow. This blow brought his feelings towards Xuan Luo as a master and apprentice. This blow brought Wang Lin’s inability to Patience broke out!
Time seemed to slow down in this instant. The moment Wang Lin's right hand fell on his own heavenly spirit, his heavenly spirit skull shattered, and the self-destructive force blasted into his body, destroying his entire head. , Is also madly destroying his body, everything about him.
During this destruction, Wang Lin seemed to have seen the scene of Xuan Luo's first appearance in the cave world, and he seemed to have returned to his hometown, the scenes of the past.
All the scenes, the scene of roaring out of the mountains and mountains of the ancient temple before it freezes in the frame of Wang Lin in an instant... It stopped.
In the incredible of everyone here, Wang Lin's body exploded, and his flesh and blood scattered. His whole body was destroyed before the palace hall, and was destroyed at the moment Xuan Luo came.
Xuan Luo stared at the void that had become flesh and blood, and tears of blood shed in his eyes.
"Dead?" The ancient emperor was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flashed gloomily, and the clansmen around who were about to rush also had a halt and looked at him in surprise.
At this moment, a weird scene suddenly appeared, but the blood mist exploded from Wang Lin's body was suddenly condensed in a weird moment. The speed of this condensing was just a blink of an eye, and it was completely gathered. Together, a human figure was formed, and it became Wang Lin again!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Lin's face was extremely pale. He used the Three Life Technique, which is extremely precious to him, today! !
He has already died once! !
When he is resurrected, he will no longer be a disciple of Xuan Luo. He will have no contact with Daogu. He will no longer consider anyone’s feelings. He will no longer go to the forbearance time and time again. He will be himself. Go and take away Wan'er who belongs to him! !
"Ye Dao!!" Wang Lin Yangtian let out a terrifying roar, and the roar revealed anger. It was his complete eruption after forbearing it again and again, and it was him at this moment that made a sound of his soul! !
At this moment, the monstrous murderous intent broke out from Wang Lin's body without the slightest suppression. Under this murderous intent, the situation changed, and the world seemed to be darkened. Wang Lin was like a fierce and evil walking out of Huangquan, with craziness and killing. , In that roar, step forward.
"Kill him!!" Dao Gu Huangzun's complexion changed, he stepped back a few steps, and immediately roared, but he saw nearly a thousand people in front of the temple, and thousands of people rushing out of the surroundings. Going to the Wanglin, even if they use flesh and blood to stop them, they will wield the emperor's power. I don't know if this is their glory or sorrow.
"Those who hinder me again, this time are completely dead!!" Wang Lin's eyes were red, his right hand suddenly lifted as he stepped forward, and the world shook with a punch, and the dozens of people in front of him suddenly exploded all over their bodies. , Turned into a scream, but the Dao ancient people behind them, with red eyes, rushed again.
Wang Lin stepped forward with the blood under his feet. His pace was not fast, but every time he took a step, it was as many as tens of feet. When he took one step, the blood flowed into a river where he passed, killing endlessly.
A scream came out suddenly, but the thirty-six evil spirits turned into thirty-six long rainbows, rising quickly from all around, toward Wang Lin, like thirty-six long dragons, coming in an instant, but just at the thirty-six long rainbows. When the six long dragons came, Wang Lin didn't even look at it. He lifted his right hand, and the cyan tobacco was wrapped around his fingertips, turning into smoke rings and suddenly scattered.
It is that extremely fire road!
Those smoke rings touched the 36 long dragons that were coming in an instant, roaring and shaking the sky, screaming and whirling, the 36 long dragons suddenly turned into fireballs, and they were burned alive.
Wang Lin stepped his left hand and grabbed it aside, and immediately a ripple flashed beside his left hand. One of the eighteen kings walked out, as if to sneak out, but the first thing he saw in his eyes was the palm Wang Lin grabbed. His expression changed drastically, and he was about to retreat, but the palm of his hand came quickly, grabbed his face, and pinched fiercely. The person's eyes went black, and the pain was permeating, and his head burst open.
Xuan Luo stood there, watching Wang Lin rush into the crowd and approaching the hall step by step. He did not stop. He was disappointed with this ancient imperial power now...
He looked at that crazy figure, and a scene of this disciple's self-destruction just appeared before his eyes. Looking at it, tears flowed in Xuan Luo's eyes.
He knew that the reason why Wang Lin had to destroy himself once was because he was ready to release the killing and no longer retain it. In order not to hurt himself, he must cut off his relationship with his master and apprentice, and the best way to cut off, There is nothing more than... Retribution to death!
In this way, this disciple had to tell the entire Daogu family, the entire ancient family, and even the ancient Dao Tianzun, that Wang Lin alone will take care of everything in the palace today!
He didn't want himself to be a sinner of Daogu's line, becoming the first Great Tianzun to kill the emperor...
Up to this time, this disciple was still thinking about himself, such a disciple made Xuan Luo feel deeply guilty in his heart.
"My kindness to him... actually not much..." Xuan Luo looked at the slaughter back and the dead Dao ancient tribe. For the first time, he didn't feel sorry for the tribe.
Wang Lin let out a low growl, his whole body's suffocation suddenly spread outward, turning into a red glow and going to the sky, while blasting a path of blood straight ahead, his right hand pointed at the sky.
But I saw that the entire palace seemed to become a dark sea in an instant. At the end of the sea, a round of early sun suddenly raised his head, and the faithful night was displayed in this palace by Wang Lin without hesitation.
The early sun rose, and the light was radiant, and bursts of murmurs echoed in the sky and the earth, a miserable scream resounded, and a cloud of blood exploded, and there was an unknown number of deaths.
Until the illusory night and the sea dissipated, the world was bright, thousands of monks in front of the palace hall, most of them died, and the rest were swept away. Wang Lin's figure stood in front of the hall and walked towards the hall. Entering, the crazy evil spirit of his body, as he walked in, covered the sky behind him.