"Xiaobai, where is Uncle?" Zhou Ru sat on Xiaobai's back, holding a bunch of fruits in his hands.
Xiao Bai's head shook, and a low growl was regarded as a response.
Since Zhou Ru woke up a year ago, she had never seen Wang Lin again, only Xiao Bai accompanied her.
At this moment, Xiaobai was supporting Zhou Ru and walking among a mountain range. At this moment, the ground trembled suddenly, and Xiaobai was immediately vigilant, and retreated a few feet with a low growl.
The ground shakes stronger and stronger, and suddenly, a creature that looks like an earthworm magnified countless times, suddenly drilled out of the ground, brought a violent whistle, held its head up, and pointed at Zhou Ru.
The part of this creature exposed to the ground is more than ten feet long, and the whole body is red and bamboo-shaped, which looks extremely terrifying.
Zhou Ru's face didn't show the slightest fear, but rather excited. She held the fruit in her hand and patted Xiaobai's head and said, "Xiaobai, you have to look carefully this time. Can you find uncle? It depends on this time."
Xiao Bai's eyelids rolled, and he snarled at the huge earthworm. When he moved, he turned into an afterimage and roared, opening his mouth and swallowing it fiercely towards Zhou Ru. Its speed is extremely fast, and it brings up a fishy wind, especially the cracked head, with countless sharp teeth growing in it. If it is bitten by it, there will be no bones left.
Zhou Ru showed no signs of fear on his face, but became more and more excited. He didn't even look at the earthworm with his big eyes, but looked up at the sky.
Even Xiao Bai did not step back again, a pair of tiger eyes showed a hint of mockery, and at the moment that huge earthworm whizzed out, a huge thing suddenly appeared in the sky, and this thing buzzed. , Fell from the sky in an instant, and came to Zhou Ru at an unimaginable speed.
This is a huge mosquito. Its mouthparts full of cold light suddenly stabbed on the earthworm. With a flick, the half of the earthworm buried deep in the ground was pulled out by the mosquitoes all at once. , Thrown into the sky.
At this time, the mosquito's body moved again, and its mouthparts were like sharp blades. In a flash, it pierced deeply from the head of the earthworm. Upon inhalation, the whole body of the earthworm suddenly shrank, and all the flesh and blood essence was absorbed by the mosquitoes. .
The mosquito beast threw the corpse of the earthworm out and fell to the ground in the distance. It lowered its head and glanced at Zhou Ru and Xiaobai. With a wave of its wings, it flew into the sky and flew far away.
"Xiao Bai, chase, chase!" Zhou Ru shouted immediately.
Xiao Bai didn't hesitate, and immediately ran.
The mosquito beast was released when Wang Lin left a year ago to protect Zhou Ru's safety.
He didn't want to see Zhou Ru, but he wouldn't put her on this dangerous moon star alone.
In the past year, Mosquitoes have rescued Zhou Ru countless times. Zhou Ru was also scared when he saw it at the beginning. Now, after seeing Mosquitoes, he feels cordial, as if he had seen Wang Lin.
She has no memory of what happened a year ago, and even the incident of Li Muwan Yuanying in her body, and no memory again, as if it had never happened.
This was the moment Wang Lin put her soul into the body and erased it.
Zhou Ru is an innocent child. She should not bear the price of Li Muwan's failure to wake up. Wang Lin is not an angry person, so he erased these memories of Zhou Ru and gave her a complete life.
However, Wang Lin's heart remained silent a year ago. He didn't want to face Zhou Ru. This feeling was more complicated.
Zhou Ru couldn't find his uncle and felt very uncomfortable, so he embarked on a journey to find his uncle. Yuexing was too small for Wang Lin, but it was very big for Zhou Ru.
This year, she and Xiaobai had been away for almost half a month. Although they never saw Wang Lin, Zhou Ru felt that she was getting closer and closer to her uncle.
Unfortunately, Xiao Bai’s speed was still too slow compared to the mosquitoes. It didn’t take long for the mosquitoes to disappear from the sky, but Zhou Ru knew that as long as he was in danger, the big mosquito would be the first time. Come here.
"Hmph, the big mosquitoes fly so fast, Xiao Bai, you are too slow." Zhou Ru looked at the sky angrily.
Xiaobai snarled aggrievedly. The big mosquito flies in the sky. If it runs on the ground, I must be faster than it.
Zhou Ru was about to continue speaking, when a breeze blew around, and it fell on someone with warmth. Zhou Ru was startled. She looked around and whispered: "Xiao Bai, you say it's strange, it's not strange, almost every time. For three to five days, this warm wind blows here, and every time I blow it on my body, I feel that my body is also warm and furious, and I won’t be hungry if I don’t eat."
Xiao Bai's head shook, and a low growl was regarded as a response.
Zhou Ru's search journey continued, but she didn't know that at this moment, Wang Lin had recovered his spiritual consciousness from that mountain.
Over the past year, although he has been crazy, he has not forgotten Zhou Ru’s safety. Sometimes he swept away with his spiritual sense. After each sweep of his spiritual sense, he would send a spiritual energy in Zhou Ru’s body so that Zhou Ru would not feel hungry. .
Wang Lin looked up at the sky. At this moment, his eyes were extremely bright. This kind of brightness has never appeared in his eyes. It is a kind of gaze that can penetrate people's hearts and see through the essence of life and death.
The mood of life and death, that's it... This world thing, if I want to master it, I can master it. Wang Lin called forward with his right hand, and suddenly under the clouds in the sky, all condensed towards his hand. In a blink of an eye, a fist-sized cloud ball appeared on the palm of his hand.
The cloud ball was full of electric lights, and feeling the huge power in the cloud ball, Wang Lin took a deep breath.
Although the power in this cloud ball can't destroy the heavens and the earth, it can destroy all the god-transforming cultivators. Even Li Yuanfeng, who is in the infant transition stage, will be resurrected under this cloud ball.
The mood of life and death is great, and the cultivation base breaks through to transform the gods. Under one step is the infant change. I have already taken half of this step... Wang Lin waved his right hand and the cloud ball disappeared.
Prepare for baby change! Wang Lin's eyes were calm.
Infant transformation stage is a real great supernatural power. It can be said that a cultivator in infant transformation stage will be attracted by many forces no matter in any cultivation star.
The ancestor of the troll clan, in the early stage of the infant change, can control a clan and become the leader of the clan.
Li Yuanfeng, forcibly promoted to Yingbian, can be called the leader of the Xueyu clan.
From this, we can see the value of monks in the infant transition period.
After all, most of the aspiring bosses are closed all year round, and they are extremely rare, and they are almost non-existent. Therefore, the Yingchang monk is the backbone of a cultivation star.
If it is placed in the mortal martial arts, Yingchang monk, then it is a first-class master, admired by thousands of people.
Among the monks, the degree of this identity can be magnified a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times.
This is the Yingbian monk.
Even the Tianyunzi of the year did not expect it. In a mere two hundred years, the little monk who was on the verge of transforming a god with a slight favor at the beginning was expected to reach the stage of infant transformation.
If he knew about it now, Wang Lin went to Tian Yunxing. It will never be as simple as a 100-year-old named disciple. He will become a true disciple, and, in the Heavenly Fate Sect, he will have certain rights.
"Situ, after my baby changed, I have the ability to understand and save you..." Wang Lin took a deep breath. The right hand was on the center of his eyebrows, and after a while, his body gradually disappeared and entered the heavenly rebellion.
In the space of the sky, Situ Nan's huge Nascent Soul floated in the middle, where Wang Lin appeared, quietly looking at Situ Nan.
After absorbing the two broken arms, Situ Nan’s Nasal Infant was no longer translucent, but became solid, and the whole body exuded bursts of pressure. This kind of pressure is stronger than the ancestor of escape. Countless times.
"Situ..." Wang Lin looked silently for a long time. After one step, he left here and appeared in the eastern part of the sky.
There is also a Yuan Ying here.
It's just that this Yuan Ying, her eyes closed tightly, in a deep sleep, her whole body is shrouded in countless spiritual fluids, and those spiritual fluids continue to merge into the Yuan Ying and nourish her body.
"Wan'er, you have waited for me for 300 years. Wang Lin, Wang Lin, has no reward, and guards you until I wake up, until my soul is gone."
Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan’s Nascent Soul for a long time... for a long time...
"If all this can be exchanged for a miracle, I will wait, I will guard, one year, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years... Until this life..."
The tenderness in Wang Lin's eyes has always been placed on Li Muwan's Yuan Ying, and the scenes of the past are constantly echoing in his mind.
Memory is the water in the palm of your hand. It doesn't matter whether you spread it out or hold it tightly, after all, it will still flow cleanly from your fingers. However, the coolness of the water can never be forgotten.
Wang Lin stepped forward. Gently kissed Li Muwan's Yuan Ying's eyebrows, and passed his warmth to Wan'er.
Wan'er's body trembled...
She felt Wang Lin's lips and felt Wang Lin's warmth. In this warmth, there was an indelible cheer, and even a silent call and the unchanging guardianship of the world.
Love is like a river, on the left bank is the laughter of a thousand years of bright eyebrows, on the right bank is the eternal silence under candlelight, and flowing in the middle is the faint loneliness year after year...
Wang Lin turned around and left Tianni Space. His people were gone, but a heart was placed here, called eternal silence.
In the dark night, under the stars, on the top of the mountain, in the rain and wind, the lonely figure seemed to be blown away by the wind.
What is played by the wind is always the erratic sorrow. Only the loneliness of the unintentional is the wind, the fireworks that can never be blown away.
The lonely figure lifted his face like a knife. Looking at the darkness of the night, looking at the Ming of the stars, there is the figure of a woman who is eternal in his heart.