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Chapter 2023 Raging for the crown! (2)

Chapter 2023: A rage from the cap! (2)

The woman in the phoenix robe sighed softly. She really didn't like such a lively scene, especially Wang Lin's gaze, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She felt a stinging in her heart, and she couldn't tell what was going on.

But every time I have to think about it in detail, I get more confusion.

He stood up gently, and a phantom immediately transformed around the woman in the phoenix robe. After respectfully handing out the wine glass, he floated behind the woman, walked out of the hall with her, and came to the front of the Wang Lin desk amid the crowds of people.

Wang Lin sat there, lowering his head. In this short period of time, he had drunk seven or eight pots of wine. He raised his head and looked at the woman standing in front of him. Wang Lin's eyes seemed to be blurred again.

"You..." The woman looked at Wang Lin and was about to speak softly.

"Can you play the piano..." Wang Lin said bitterly. After saying that, he shook his head and laughed at himself, got up and picked up the wine pot, touched the wine glass in the woman's hand, drank a whole pot, and suddenly turned around, turned into a rainbow and headed straight for the sky.

The falling wine beads flew, and a drop fell on the woman's face, very cold.

"Wan'er...Where is your soul?!" Wang Lin's figure disappeared in the sky, but in the woman's ear, she could hear this sound faintly.

This sound was sad. I heard not only her, but also part of the platform in the square here, and the ancient emperor in the hall. The smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger. He held the wine glass and took a sip.

He didn't see it, nor did Wang Lin see it, and no one here saw it. After hearing the words of Wan'er, the woman in the phoenix robe suddenly trembled, and her eyes showed struggle and confusion, but soon, the struggle disappeared, and her expression became empty.

Turning around, the empty woman walked back to the hall, and behind her, the lively and prosperous life was once again dazzling.

"Wan'er...I'm willing to subvert the entire starry sky, just to correct your reflection..."

Wan'er, I dyed the whole sky red with fire just to give you a reason not to close your mind.

Wan'er, I've thundered the whole world just to let you hear my voice.

Wan'er, I have walked thousands of miles and a world, just to find your breath.

Wan'er, I am a demon and kill the Tao, and I am against the heaven and the earth, subverting the sky and the earth. Xiao Se's lonely back stands in front of you just to open the eyes that calm me.

Wan'er, where is your soul!!!

There were tears in Wang Lin's eyes. In this brightly lit Dao Ancient Imperial City, in this world, he walked forward silently. His back was lonely, bleak, and helpless.

His sorrow is always covered by indifference and survival in the depths of his heart, and will not be easily revealed. But this time, after seeing the familiar temperament, Wang Lin could no longer hide it and could not deceive himself. His tears shed.

As he walked silently, tears fell, and the roof was unknown where he went. The hustle and bustle from the palace could still be heard in his ears, but Wang Lin was unwilling and did not want to listen. He just wanted to quietly count his memories in a place where no one was.

He returned to the ancient Taoist temple and returned to his own wooden house. In the wooden house, Wang Lin closed the door and sat there blankly. He had no intention of practicing and looked at the sun of the Great Heavenly Lord in the underground cave palace. He looked at the colorful world outside the window, for a long time, for a long time.

"I have Tongtian's cultivation...so what..."

"I have the will to go against the will of heaven... so what..."

"Even if I am the guardian of the ancient Taoist lineage, I can't find Wan'er's soul..." Wang Lin's face showed pain. He had always been unwilling to think about this issue. He was just using the improvement of his cultivation to numb himself and deceive himself, telling himself that only in this way can he have hope of finding Wan'er's soul.

However, he had deceived himself for thousands of years, but now, when he saw Song Zhi, who looked like Wan'er in the palace for the first time, he could not control his memories and thoughts.

Time passed slowly, Wang Lin locked himself in the wooden house and endured the heart-suffering pain. Those past events appeared in front of his eyes. At this moment, he could only rely on memory to make himself no longer lonely...

Just like the ancestor of Donglin Sect, only his own death sect is with his memories.

"In this world... there is a person with such a similar temperament... but she is not Wan'er, she is Song Zhi... the woman I saw outside Black Stone City..." After a long time, Wang Lin forced himself to suppress the pain and memories in his heart. He didn't want to become fragile, which would be of no use to find Wan'er's soul.

With a deep sigh, Wang Lin closed his eyes. When he opened it again for a while, he felt calm in his eyes, but in the depths of the calm, there was still sadness.

"Song Zhi..." Wang Lin murmured, raised his right hand, and with a wave, an overlapping phantom appeared outside his body. The five elements true body transformed one by one, wrapping the golden origin light ball in the middle. In the light ball, there seemed to be a vague phantom sitting faintly. This phantom is the true body that the golden origin is about to condense.

Let yourself calm down, stop thinking about this, tell yourself that Song Zhi is not Wan'er, Wang Lin looked at the golden origin light ball, looked haggard, closed his eyes again, ready to rely on cultivation to prevent himself from reminiscing.

But just as his eyes closed, Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were filled with magnificent light, and his expression was even more surprised!

"wrong!!!"

"That's what Song Zhi I've seen outside Black Stone City before. The woman at that time did not give me the same feeling as before. The woman at that time was very ordinary and ordinary. Although she had peace, she was definitely not like that in the palace just now!!"

Wang Lin was shocked.

"If she was like the palace just now, I wouldn't have noticed it. When I was outside the Black Stone City, I should have had the feeling I had just now and could feel the familiarity!

But at that time, I didn’t feel anything, but why did I feel that familiar when I saw this girl again in this palace!!!

Something is wrong here!!

After choosing a concubine for hundreds of years, the Dao Ancient Emperor chose one, but Song Zhi did not have a beautiful face, so why did the Dao Ancient Emperor choose...

What kind of concubine is this ancient emperor choosing for hundreds of years? Why is the gap between Song Zhi so big? Why didn’t I feel it before? But in the palace, it’s like this!!

Why did I feel upset when I went to the palace and arrived? Why did I see that ancient emperor would have murderous intentions? Why did this feeling of upset disappear in an instant after Song Zhi appeared!!!”

Wang Lin suddenly stood up, his body trembled, and the light in his eyes shone across the wooden house. His hair was windless, as if there was a hidden force that could not be controlled and burst out!

"But, I checked my spiritual sense before, but I didn't see any clues. This woman was as usual, but the temperament of her spiritual sense made me feel familiar...

Why is this..." Wang Lin's heart trembled. He could hear his heart pounding faster. This feeling was extremely rare for thousands of years. It was an excitement, hesitation, and the fusion of confusion and confusion. It was a vibration that he could not believe or be sure of.

There seemed to be a flame in his heart, and under constant suppression, it was about to explode!

"Hundreds of years of selection of concubines...there is a very different gap between Song Zhi... What secret exists here? This secret will make me so crazy!!!" Wang Lin's expression was distorted, and he couldn't control it. He wished he could immediately rush into the palace, capture the ancient emperor, and torture the soul searching and questioning!

But he...can't!!

He is Xuan Luo's disciple, Xuan Luo is the guardian of the ancient Dao lineage. Xuan Luo has great kindness to him, Wang Lin, and has a master! If he has no evidence, he will go to the palace to capture and kill the emperor. He cannot pass this level of his own and he will not be able to face his master who has great kindness to him!

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and when he raised his right hand, he grabbed the void, and immediately a black jade slip appeared in his hand!

This jade slip emits a strange dark light, and it seems that you will be attracted to your mind and cannot extricate yourself. This jade slip is the ancestor of the Great Soul Sect. The one who plots everything for the tribe and finally takes out his heart and brain, begging for forgiveness, as if he measures which one is important, conscience or calculating, and as if he asks Wang Lin, a generation of geniuses who kneels in front of Wang Lin's statue mourns the deceased clan!

"This jade slip can help you deduce future changes..." Wang Lin's mind saw the echoing words when he obtained this jade slip.

Without thinking, he suddenly crushed the jade slip. After muttering a few spells, he stretched out his right hand. The jade slip broke into countless black air, and suddenly turned into a black villain in Wang Lin's palm. He looked at Wang Lin, knelt down, and kowtowed nine times!

The moment he kowtowed, Wang Lin's mind roared. He saw the cave world and saw a crystal hand that took Li Muwan's remnant soul from the heavenly beings!

He saw a blurred phantom in a secret room covered with colorful colors. He pinched a bead with two fingers. Inside the bead was the residual soul of Li Muwan who was trembling with his eyes closed!

He heard the vague phantom and whispered to the shocked man in the imperial robe in front of him.

He saw the man in the imperial robe with a look of surprise. After taking away this soul, he spent hundreds of years constantly choosing concubines to merge but failed. Finally, he saw a familiar woman, who was Song Zhi, who merged with this soul.

He saw that the man in the imperial robe was pinching the woman's cheek with his right hand, causing the unconscious woman to shed tears in pain.

And the voice from the man in the imperial robe!

The man in the imperial robe is the ancient emperor!!

"Ye said! I want to kill you!" Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, his hair rolled wildly, and he let out a roar that was enough to tear the nine heavens apart and destroy the imperial power!!

This roar contained a sense of madness, a sense of determination and anger that would not hesitate to destroy the world, live and die, and give up everything!!

This is Wang Lin. From the time he was born, he let out the most violent roar of life that could make the sky tremble!!
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