Ling Zichen was looking at him not far behind him, her eyes full of complexity, but she, who had always been a fierce personality, said nothing at this time, because she knew very well what he and she had gone through. Although he was back, Ling Zichen never thought that he could occupy a place in this guy's heart. Although she had died for him, it was only at that last moment that she shouted out the three words "I love you." It's a pity that he didn't die in the end, otherwise, his image would be remembered in his mind to some extent.
Time has passed and thousands of years have passed. Thousands of years ago, he chose to be frozen with her forever. But she did not die. In order to complete the mission he left behind, she tried her best to live for another ten thousand years and continue the glory of Shrek and Tangmen. Ten thousand years later, he is back.
Thousands of years ago, she still clearly remembered how sad he was after going to the Spirit Transferring Pagoda. She remembered more clearly the final battle between the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings. When the dragon spears in their hands penetrated each other's chests, she felt the heartbreaking pain in her heart.
Ling Zichen never hides her feelings, but she really can't be jealous of Gu Yuena, because no one in this world has given more to Tang Wulin than Gu Yuena. At this moment, there were tears in her eyes, but in her heart, there were more blessings.
Maybe, after today, I can really let go.
At this moment, Tang Wulin suddenly turned around and looked at her.
Ling Zichen was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, Tang Wulin had walked up to her step by step, opened his arms, and hugged her into his arms, "Thank you, Sister Zichen."
Ling Zichen was stunned. This was the first time he called her that. She has been called countless names, such as technology madman, madman, violent woman, and human cannon, but this is the first such close title.
Ling Zichen resisted her tears from flowing down and hugged him hard. After a few seconds, she took the initiative to let go of her arms, "Go and find her. You have suffered too much. Bitter, it’s your time.”
"Yes. Thank you, sister." Tang Wulin opened his arms, looked at Ling Zichen, whose eyes were red, and smiled at her, "Don't cry on this big day."
The next moment, Tang Wulin's figure had soared into the sky, and brilliant golden light burst out with his body as the center.
Powerful fluctuations of spiritual consciousness and terrifying dragon power bloomed outward without reservation. His body flew higher and higher, and soon surpassed the clouds.
"Ang—" A passionate dragon roar suddenly burst out from Tang Wulin's mouth, the sound was rolling and powerful, shaking the world.
Lan Xuanyu, Bai Xiuxiu, and Jia Lin who were in the hotel all heard the dragon roar immediately.
The next moment, the three figures appeared in the air outside, looking into the air in surprise.
When he heard this passionate dragon roar, Lan Xuanyu felt that the blood in his body was boiling, as if it was ignited, which was caused by the connection of blood. But in the next moment, he could clearly feel that the dragon's roar was filled with an unparalleled excitement.
Jia Lin was already standing in front of Lan Xuanyu, with a dignified look on her face. Just this dragon roar actually made her blood sway. This means that this dragon's bloodline is even stronger than her, the inheritor of the Fire Dragon King's lineage!
Terrifying power erupted in the sky, and an extremely powerful aura spread around. This dragon roar lasted for a long time.
Tang Wulin's deafening dragon roar echoed for a long time before it gradually subsided, but the brilliant golden color in the sky became more and more dazzling.
After hearing the dragon roar, one after another figures had already jumped into the air. However, even the god-level experts had no idea what was going on! All of them stared into the air with surprised faces. Looking at that brilliant golden figure. Even the clouds and mist dissipated with his dragon roar. In an instant, the blue sky was cloudless, with only the golden figure shining brightly.
"Today, I, the master of the Poseidon Pavilion, welcome the bride!" A majestic female voice sounded. As soon as this statement came out, everyone watching in the air couldn't help but be shocked.
On the shore of Poseidon Lake, in addition to Shrek Academy and Tang Clan, there were also families close to the two major organizations. For a moment, everyone almost shouted in unison: "Congratulations to the Pavilion Master."
Lan Xuanyu shivered all over. He finally understood why his father asked him to stay. He actually wanted to propose marriage to his mother at this time! For a moment, Lan Xuanyu had mixed feelings in his heart. The excitement inside was indescribable.
Bai Xiuxiu, who was beside him, grabbed his arm, and her delicate body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Ang -" Another passionate dragon roar resounded high in the sky, and the golden light became more and more brilliant. The next moment, the golden light flashed out and flew straight towards the Spirit Transferring Pagoda.
At this moment, Lan Xuanyu no longer cared about hiding his identity. What could be more important than his parents getting married? He jumped into the air almost instantly, chasing Bai Xiuxiu towards the golden figure. In the distance, a large number of strong men from Shrek Academy and Tang Sect quickly followed. It's like the background behind the golden figure.
From Shrek Academy to Spirit Transferring Pagoda, there is still a long distance for ordinary people, but for god-level experts, it only takes a moment. But Tang Wulin didn't fly very fast. He just kept a constant speed and moved towards the tall tower in the distance bit by bit.
At this moment, high in the sky around him, a picture was already appearing.
Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu were following him, so they could see it most clearly. When they saw these pictures, they couldn't help but feel a little crazy.
The first thing they saw were two children. In the picture, a little boy and a little girl. Even though they are still very young, Lan Xuanyu can still recognize them at a glance. They should be what their parents looked like when they were children.
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There is a little girl squatting on the roadside. She looks smaller than the little boy, but she has short silver hair. The sunlight shines on her rare hair color, which naturally reflects the light.
There seemed to be something pulling each other in the dark. The little girl looked up at the little boy. Her face was dirty and her clothes were shabby. She looked like a little beggar. However, in addition to her short silver hair, she also has a pair of unique eyes.
Her eyes were large, and the pupils were like two clear amethysts. Even from a certain distance, the little boy seemed to be able to see his own reflection in her pupils. The long eyelashes curl upward naturally.
The little boy's own eyes are very beautiful, and he will naturally have a good impression of his peers with big eyes. He stopped subconsciously. Their eyes met, and the little girl did not avoid his gaze. There was just a bit of surprise in her beautiful big eyes.
"Little girl, where are your parents?" The arrogant young man was also attracted by the silver hair and came close to the little girl.
The little girl didn't look at them and lowered her head again.
Several young people looked at each other, and one of them said: "Silver hair is really rare! Maybe it's a foreigner from the other two continents. I guess the underground black market will like her very much, and her eyes are purple of."
The other young men suddenly showed greed in their eyes and nodded to each other.
The young man who spoke earlier knelt down and said, "Hey, little sister. Where are your family members?"
The little girl lowered her head and shook her head, but said nothing.
The young man said with a smile: "Are you hungry? Brother, how about taking you to eat something delicious?"
The little girl shook her head again, this time harder.
The young man winked at his companion, stretched out his hand, grabbed the little girl's arm, and pulled her up from the ground. Several other people gathered around to block the outside view.
Amidst the little girl's exclamations, the young man had already carried him on his shoulders.
"What are you doing?" At this moment, a childish roar sounded, startling several young people.
When they looked back, they couldn't help showing a look of shame and annoyance. The one who stood up to fight against the injustice was actually a little boy, not even as tall as their waist, but very beautiful.
A young man behind had a sinister look in his eyes, raised his foot and kicked the little boy, "You little brat, you dare to meddle in other people's business."
The little boy was kicked by him and fell more than two meters. He was instantly disgraced.
"You bad guys!" He rolled on the ground, immediately got up again, rushed towards the young people, and blocked their way.
The young man carrying the little girl had a fierce look on his face. The movement here had attracted the attention of some passers-by. After all, this was on the street.
With a flick of the wrist, a dagger with a cold light was already in the palm of his hand, and he gestured to the little boy, "Get out of here if you don't want to die!"
The little boy looked at him with a stubborn face and said angrily: "Bad people will not have a good end. I am a soul master, and I am not afraid of you. Let her go!"
As he spoke, he raised his right hand, a light blue halo flashed, the blue silver grass had emerged from the palm of his hand, and a faint energy wave also emitted.
What can third-level soul power do? It's just a little stronger than his peers. Without the support of souls and soul rings, Wuhun is far from being able to play a role in combat. This is also the reason why one must cultivate to the tenth level of soul power in order to enter the soul master realm from the lowest soul warrior.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and the companion beside him pulled him.
If they were just ordinary children, even if they did something, as long as they were properly covered, nothing might happen. However, a child with soul power is different. These children are specially recorded by the authorities and are even registered at the Spirit Transferring Pagoda. If something happens to such a child, the federal government will definitely make great efforts to find out the cause, which will be a big trouble. Besides, they have been seen by many people here.
"Bad luck!" The leading young man snorted angrily with a look of unwillingness, put down the little girl on his shoulders, and ran away quickly with a few companions.
The little girl staggered and fell to the ground. The little boy ran over and squatted beside her, "Don't be afraid, I am a man and I will protect you!"
The little girl looked up at him. As she got closer, her big purple eyes looked even more beautiful. There seemed to be a layer of water mist emerging from her pupils.
"Don't cry, don't cry. I've driven away the bad guys. My name is Tang Wulin, what's your name?"
The little girl was stunned, and finally spoke for the first time, "My name is Na'er."
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