Outside the ancient ancestor statue, there are only seven auras now, slowly emitting a soft light, but among the only remaining auras, there is another one at this moment, which is rapidly dimming, as if it can dissipate at any time.
"Wang Lin!!" Xuan Luo was blocked outside the ancestral temple. He looked anxious and heard a divine thought toward the ancestral temple, but the divine thought entered the sea like a clay cow. Xuan Luo didn't know whether Wang Lin could hear it.
After pinching the tactics with both hands, a bright light like the halo of the sun suddenly appeared outside his body. He stepped forward and stepped on again, crashing into the ancestral temple, but after only a few steps out, he was caught by the roar again. Rebounding vigorously, rolling his body backwards.
In this Xuan Luo's constant attempts, deep in the Ancestral Temple, Wang Lin's body was completely dry, like a skeleton, there was no light spot around him, and his will was dim and almost imperceptible.
Countless attempts to merge, all failed, and his will gradually seemed to be wiped out.
There was silence here, without the slightest sound, but after a moment, there was an anxious echo that faintly swayed here.
"Wang Lin!!!"
"Wang Lin!!!"
"Wang Lin!!!"
Wang Lin closed his eyes, motionless, but after the sound, there was a red glow in his skeleton-like body, and that red glow was the soul blood in his body!
Flashes and flashes, it seems to flash the depths of this dark ancestral temple.
Time passed, and I don’t know how long it has passed. The halo outside the ancient ancestor statue has once again dissipated four. There are only three halos, which reduces the light that envelopes the world a lot, making this dark night here. It was different for the first time in more than ten years.
But this night, almost no one was meditating. All the Sigu people stared at the ancient ancestor statue in the distance, and even their breath froze.
Among the three halos outside the ancient ancestor statue, another one, like the wind blowing candlelight, struggled for a while, and then went out.
"One less!"
"There are only two halos. This person has been distracted from the old way. He has been going on for almost 20 years. Is it really impossible to succeed..."
"When the two auras dissipated, he... look quickly, another one disappeared!!!"
The sound of uproar swirled around the world and enveloped the entire Shigu Imperial City. Almost everyone took a breath, and saw that the ancient ancestor statue once again disappeared from a halo. Now there is only one! !
And this halo is slowly dimming! !
"Wang Lin! Wake up!!" Xuan Luo slammed at the ancestral temple and let out a roar that shook the entire ancient imperial city like thunder, and finally all rolled towards the ancestral temple. go.
His body forcibly stepped into it again, but was still bounced back vigorously, and suddenly rolled back and kicked out of it for several consecutive steps. Xuan Luo looked anxious. He had experienced this ancient three-point god. He knew that in the distraction, as long as the aura is not extinguished, even if there is no vitality and no consciousness, it is actually not death, but a kind of Sleeping!
A kind of slumber of soul, if this kind of slumber can awaken it, as long as the aura is not extinguished, there is still the possibility of survival. This is why he chose to come here to protect Wang Lin!
But once the halo disappears, this kind of deep sleep is equivalent to real death!
"Wang Lin, I am Master Xuan Luo, you hurry up!" Xuan Luo roared, and channeled all the voices into the inaccessible ancestral temple.
At the same time as its voice revolved around the origin of the ancient times, an even more shocking uproar broke out in the entire ancient imperial city. Almost all the people of the tribe had doubts in the past ten years. The people who crossed the tribulation in the ancestral temple, in the end, who is it!
At this moment, this question has an answer!
"Wang Lin? This name is familiar..."
"It was him!! This Wang Lin was the one who killed the Taoist Emperor more than a hundred years ago! It was actually him!!"
"It is rumored that Wang Lin is already the tenth sun in Xiangang Continent. Oh my god, I didn't expect that the person who crossed the catastrophe in this ancestral temple would be Wang Lin!!"
In the anxious roar of Xuan Luo and the uproar of Shigu Imperial City, the only halo outside the ancient ancestor statue became increasingly dim, and it seemed that it could disappear at any time.
In the depths of the ancestral temple, Wang Lin, who was still cross-legged, flashed more intensely on his body.
"Who is calling me..." Wang Lin was asleep, as if in a strange place, where there was a blur. He walked blankly, not knowing how long he walked all the way, until he faintly heard it, and there seemed to be a voice calling behind him.
"Where am I..." Wang Lin was still at a loss, the voice calling from behind was looming, and it didn't exist when he wanted to listen.
"Why am I here..." Wang Lin was perplexed and continued to walk forward. The sky here is dim, and the earth here is hazy. The whole world is faintly encircled by the mist, and you can't see too far.
Here is a ruin.
The earth didn't have the slightest anger, and it seemed to me how many years it had been abandoned, the faintly visible peaks, without the green clothes, were in ruins.
"Who am I..." Wang Lin's confusion grew deeper and deeper. He seemed to have lost a lot of memories. He couldn't remember who he was, why he was here, and what place it was.
"Wake up... wake up..." The faint voice echoed slightly again, and Wang Lin paused.
"I seem to have heard something." Wang Lin was confused and wanted to look back, but just as he was about to look back, he suddenly saw a mountain in the mist ahead!
On that mountain, colorful snow fell, which was very beautiful.
On that mountain, there is a vague figure, which can only be faintly seen. This is a man with a corpse in his hands. The long hair of the corpse fell and was blown by the wind. This scene revealed a desolation. There was a sorrow.
Wang Lin stared at the figure blankly. The figure gave him a very familiar feeling. This feeling made him tremble.
A sorrowful roar came from the silhouette of the mountain in the distance. He raised his head and roared toward the sky. The voice echoed in all directions, rushing into Wang Lin's heart with a penetrating force. The shaking of his body became more and more violent.
In this roar, I saw the dim sky vibrating, and there seemed to be countless ripples echoing, and there were signs of fragmentation. It seemed that even this day, there was no resistance to this person's roar, and it was about to collapse.
"Heaven and Earth..." The roaring figure uttered words, but as soon as he said these two words, another familiar voice clearly appeared in Wang Lin's ear.
"Wang Lin, wake up!!" The sound echoed like it came out of thin air. After it appeared, the mountain that Wang Lin was looking at disappeared, and the figure holding the corpse and roaring to the sky also disappeared.
Wang Lin's body shook, he turned his head subconsciously and looked behind him. The moment he looked behind him, his mind roared.
He remembered that he was Wang Lin, he was going through the catastrophe in the ancient ancestor temple, and was experiencing the second distraction fusion. The moment he remembered all this, his eyes were no longer confused, and Is replaced by Qingming!
At the same time, in the depths of the ancestral temple, ten feet away from Wang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged, was an old man with white hair, shaking his body, walking step by step. This old man was wearing clothes that belonged to Xuan Luo. !
It's just that it looks like a young Xuan Luo, but there is a time gap!
"Wang Lin, wake up!!" The old man roared, his voice became hoarse.
Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes. The moment he saw the old man, the old man's face was surprised, but he could no longer hold back the rebounding force he stepped into and was blasted out of the ancestral temple.
"Master..." Wang Lin murmured, looking at the direction Xuan Luo was leaving and looking at his gray hair. He knew that he would never forget this kind of grace in his entire life.
He raised his head violently and pinched his hands with both hands, and immediately a large number of light spots appeared outside his body. These light spots suddenly condensed on the top of his head, quickly forming a light and shadow outline.
The moment Xuan Luo was ejected from the ancestral temple, he saw the last halo on the ancient ancestor statue, gradually disappearing, but at the moment it disappeared, suddenly, the halo recondensed from the dispersion, emitting a dazzling light. At the same time, the second, third, fourth... until the twelfth halo appeared again at the same time, and the rays of light rose!
Then, the thirteenth halo, the fourteenth... the eighteenth halo, all appeared! The entire Shigu imperial city fell silent by this sudden scene.
After a brief silence, there was a monstrous uproar, which blew up.
In this uproar, I saw that the nineteenth halo appeared on the ancient ancestor statue, and then there were twentieth, twenty-one, twenty-two... to the twenty-seventh halo, completely surrounding , Radiant, ripples spread in all directions, not only covering the ancient imperial city, but even the scope of the primitive mountain outside was also shrouded in this light and ripples.
A smile appeared on Xuan Luo's face. He did not stay outside the ancestral temple. Instead, amidst these twenty-seven halos, he left here, appeared on the sky, and sat down cross-legged again. He knew that the guardianship was not over yet, Wang Lin still needs to experience that last distraction!
In the ancestral temple, above Wang Lin, there was a huge light and shadow that occupied almost all of the place. The size of this light and shadow was dozens of times the size of his first distraction!
He raised his head, the light and shadow also raised his head, as if penetrating the ancestral temple, seeing Xuan Luo's smile on the curtain that day.
"Master..."
After a long time, Wang Lin lowered his head and took a deep breath. The second time of this ancient way of distraction was extremely dangerous, but at this moment, these dangers were nothing compared with everything he saw in that confusion.
His mind could not help but reappeared again, the figure holding the corpse and roaring up to the sky.