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"There are still six thorns, you can continue." The colorful figure slowly spoke.

Wang Lin was silent, suppressed his mind's doubts, raised his right hand and grabbed the fifth sharp thorn on Qingshui's abdomen. The location of the thorn is where the monk's dantian is.

"This fifth sharp thorn seals the original body!" The colorful figure's voice echoed in Wang Lin's ears.

The moment he encountered the thorn, the immortal power and the power of Dao Gu in Wang Lin's body were circulating at the same time. His body seemed to be about to be broken. With the fusion of the two forces, he rushed into his right arm, held the fifth thorn, and pulled it hard outside.

With a bang, the sharp thorn was pulled out directly by him, but Wang Lin's body was shocked. A bang sound came out of his right arm, and the blood mist exploded. His body stepped back several steps before he could stop.

Wang Lin's eyes were filled with blood, and he took a step forward and returned to Qingshui again. Qingshui's face showed extreme pain, and muffled groans faintly came from his mouth.

After approaching Qingshui, Wang Lin did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his hands at the same time and grabbed Qingshui's legs. The sixth and seventh sharp thorns!

Before the colorful man could speak, Wang Lin roared, and his arms suddenly flashed with golden light, and there was an ancient aura. Under the blood, he used force to pull out his hands at the same time!

As firm as clear water, I couldn't bear the severe pain, but when I gritted my teeth, the scream that should have been heard turned into a hissing sound.

With a bang, Wang Lin pulled out all the two sharp thorns, but his body trembled suddenly, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The repulsive power in his body had reached its peak, making Wang Lin's expression distorted.

"Yes, there are three more. But the last three thorns are not so easy to take out. If you can do it in the end, I can give you a gift." The colorful figure looked calm and his voice was faint. He raised his right hand and grabbed the colorful mist above. The colorful mist immediately rolled. In an instant, a roar echoed, but a huge yellow fruit slowly transformed out of the colorful mist and gradually sinked.

On that fruit, there was a branch connected, and was swept by the colorful figure's right index finger. The branch suddenly collapsed, and the fruit separated from the branches and fell down.

"This thing is a gift to you."

Wang Lin looked at the fruit and frowned. The colorful figure gave him the feeling that it was like facing Tianyunzi back then. He could not guess or think of what it was for. The other party would let him save Qingshui, tell him about Daogu, and even gave this fruit!

All of this will never be for no reason. There must be problems here!

In silence, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze to look at the fruit and landed on Qingshui's head, a few inches next to the Tianling. The eighth sharp thorn that you can see!

Wang Lin could see the remaining two, but it was difficult to take out.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin raised his right hand and slowly pressed towards Qingshui Tianling. His movements were extremely slow this time, and it was obviously much more serious than before.

The eighth sharp thorn is in the heavenly spirit, where the heavenly spirit is a place where life and death meet. It would be fine if the sharp thorn is nailed to the center, but it was tilted by several inches, which made Wang Lin unable to understand.

"This eighth sharp thorn is not a seal, but a opening of its reincarnation..." The colorful figure seemed to be smiling, watching Wang Lin's hand slowly approaching the eighth sharp thorn.

One inch before the nali thorn, Wang Lin paused. This sharp thorn was different from the other seven. Although the rest were nailed into Qingshui's body, most of the ones left outside were left outside, but almost all of the eighth thorns pierced into Qingshui Tianling, and only two inches left outside.

Two inches, very short!

Wang Lin had to stop his hand. He didn't know what would happen to Qingshui after pulling it out. This position was too dangerous.

Qingshui slowly looked up and looked at Wang Lin. Although his face was still painful, his eyes were clear. He looked at Wang Lin and nodded after a long time.

Wang Lin looked at Qingshui, gritted his teeth and did not hesitate any more. He grabbed the eighth thorn. The moment he grabbed it, Qingshui's whole body shook, and the invisible pain made him feel a muffled roar.

Wang Lin's hand, the moment he touched the thorn, suddenly became confused in his mind, and distorted memories emerged directly. All of these memories were like fragments, pouring in in large quantities, causing Wang Lin's mind to swell and hurt.

He could not read these memories in detail at all. He grabbed the eighth sharp hand, pulled it out hard, and lifted it up four inches!

Qingshui gritted her teeth and never let out a violent roar. Instead, she held it tightly and squeezed out the muffled hiss from the gaps of her teeth.

In just a few breaths, it was like endless for Wang Lin and Qingshui. Nali Thorn was pulled out bit by bit. Wang Lin's expression was distorted. The countless memory fragments in his mind made him almost crazy, but his hands did not tremble at all. Slowly, slowly, slowly lifted Nali Thorn higher and higher.

Finally, all the sharp thorns that penetrated Qingshui's head were pulled out by Wang Lin. At the moment when the last thorns left Qingshui Tianling, blood flowed out of the corner of Qingshui's mouth, and the whole person escaped from the mountain, turned to Wang Lin, and was hugged by Wang Lin.

His head was tilted and tilted on Wang Lin's shoulder. His weak body almost made Wang Lin unable to feel his weight, and could only listen to the faint words in Qingshui's mouth.

"Thank you..." After saying this, Qingshui fell into a coma.

"Senior Brother..." Wang Lin threw away the sharp thorn in his hand, held Qingshui, and tears were shed in his eyes.

"Yes, but the last two thorns are much more difficult than before. Forget it, take it away and leave here." The colorful figure waved his right hand and immediately the fruit beside him headed straight for Wang Lin.

"Since you say you want to give it to you, you will take it away."

Wang Lin held Qingshui and took the Taoist fruit, looked at the colorful man deeply, put away the Taoist fruit, and rushed back with Qingshui, leaving the colorful world far away.

Wang Lin had a strong fear of the colorful person. He could not guess what the other party did these things. In silence, at the moment when he was about to leave, Wang Lin stopped, turned around and looked at the colorful figure in the distance behind him.

"Why!" Wang Lin asked hoarsely.

"He is just a game. If you want to rescue him, you can just take him away. As for why... I want to see if the spiritual cultivation here will appear like the kid of Zhanyuan... Maybe under this change, I can find him..."

"What are you looking for?" Wang Lin frowned, he couldn't understand what the other party said.

"If you can meet, you will know." The colorful man smiled slightly, waved his right hand forward, and immediately Wang Lin's body was not under his control and stepped back.

Wang Lin's eyes were shocked, and his body gradually left and left the colorful world as he stepped forward.

"Are you an Immortal Lord?" Wang Lin asked the last question the moment he left.

"Yes, not..." The faint voice echoed, and Wang Lin's eyes burst into tears. When it was clear, he was already standing in the starry sky of the Kunxu Star Domain. In front of him, the crack in the colorful world slowly contracted and finally disappeared without a shadow.

His body also recovered, but the previous scenes gave him a very deep impression. He seemed to understand something, but more of it was confused.

"What is he looking for... If the little cult of Zhan Yuan who he mentioned before was Zhan Lao Gui, then what wonderful changes have occurred on Zhan Lao Gui...

This change will allow this colorful person to find what he wants to find..." In silence, Wang Lin retreated and took a complicated look at the dissipated colorful world, and disappeared from afar.

"Is the matter with Qingshui just a game..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he appeared outside the area of ​​the alliance headquarters, on a wild star.

There are no cultivators or spiritual energy on this star, and only some ferocious beasts live in it. However, for Wang Lin, this place is the best place to take off the seal for Qingshui.

In a valley on this star, Wang Lin sat cross-legged and placed the unconscious Qingshui in front of him. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and breathed, and wanted to suppress the repulsive force in his body, but it was difficult to do it in the end. He could only relieve the severe pain slightly.

In his body, there were countless sharp thorns that were growing in flesh. Although they could not be seen on the outside, the pain in his body reminded Wang Lin all the time to remind him of their existence.

This time, the cost is very high.

But even if Wang Lin makes another choice, he will do this without hesitation, even if this matter does not fit his mind, even if this matter is stupid.

The reason why he had waited so many years before came to save Qingshui was because with his cultivation level, he had no confidence at that time and could not come to save him.

But now, with his cultivation level, he has the slightest sense of saving Qingshui. If he still waits, waits for himself to be more sure, waits for himself to become the third step of power, and waits for himself to have enough power, at that time, he doesn't know whether Qingshui is still alive...

Sometimes, if people calculate everything so clearly, analyze it so clearly, and consider their own interests first, then in the end, such people will not understand what love is.

He knew the danger, but he still had to go! If it were Qingshui, then Wang Lin believed that with Qingshui's character, he would make the same choice. He would go to save Wang Lin!

This is enough.

It is a very simple truth and a very direct choice, but how many people can do it in this world... Everyone cherishes life, but sometimes, some things are more important than life.

However, there may be very few people who believe in this.
Chapter completed!