Chapter 2075 Agree

"Red Soul Son..." Wang Lin snorted coldly. At this moment, everything inside and outside the new immortal world was clearly noticed by his spiritual sense. He saw the arrogant face of Red Soul Son, saw the young man with a faint blood connection beside him, and even saw the formation outside the immortal world, which was corroded by blood light.

Judging from the degree of corrosion of the formation, it should be about two days before it will dissipate.

The Red Soul Son was unsealed by Wang Lin and released. Although the other party was weak at that time, he was still as powerful as Wang Lin. But now, when the other party's cultivation level has all recovered and reached its peak, he is as fragile as an ant in Wang Lin's goal.

This ant can be crushed countless times with one finger.

With a cold snorkeling, Wang Lin took a step forward and disappeared into the Luotian Star Domain. As he disappeared, the light gate here also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

When Wang Lin appeared, he did not around the Red Soul Son outside the Immortal World, but stepped into the new Immortal World that he had not returned for many years. His appearance was unaware of all the monks in the Immortal World.

Not to mention the Chihunzi and others outside.

The sky in the fairy world is no longer the water blue as before, but has become a piece of red, which looks heavy and very depressing. However, in addition to the color of the sky, the palaces on the earth, the undulating mountains and rivers, outline the beauty of the fairy world bit by bit.

When Wang Lin left, he could see familiar places in some places, while in some places, he was completely unfamiliar.

Looking around, Wang Lin raised his right hand in silence and waved it forward, and immediately three rays of light transformed out. Three people appeared in front of Wang Lin.

It was Xu Liguo, Liu Jinbiao, and the only disciple who followed Wang Lin back to the cave world, Thirteen.

Thirteen and extraordinary people appeared. After appearing, they looked at the nearby world. After a moment of trance, they immediately returned to normal. After holding their fists to Wang Lin and bowed respectfully, they stood beside them without saying anything.

For him, whether it is the Immortal Gang or the Cave Realm, as long as he can follow the Master, everything will have no special meaning.

Compared with him, Liu Jinbiao and Xu Liguo had a strange look. After looking around, the two looked at each other with a scattered look. Wang Lin noticed that the two people seemed to be arrogant and arrogant.

It seems like I am extremely proud after returning from a big place to my hometown in a small place.

The face clearly stated: "Do you know, I have been to the Xiangang Continent! That place, the boss is the boss."

"You're home, you can do whatever you want. I'm going to meet my old friend." Wang Lin looked at the distant horizon, slowly opened his mouth, and took a step, turning into a long rainbow and flying away.

Wang Lin had already swept his spiritual sense at the moment when he stepped in. He saw a lot of people in this fairy world, including Mu Bingmei.

The mountain where Mu Bingmei was located seemed to be about to go with the wind, and it looked like it was weak. She bit her lower lip, sighed lightly for a long time, stroked the crystal sword in her hand, and showed a definite meaning in her eyes, as if she had made up some determination.

The sword in her hand was held tightly by her. After a glance at the bloody color in the sky, she turned around suddenly, as if she was about to leave here, but the moment she turned around, Mu Bingmei suddenly shook her whole body, and her eyes showed unbelievable intentions. She stared at behind her, staring at the figure standing not far away, looking at her.

It was a young man wearing white clothes and white hair, with familiarity in the strange world.

The two looked at each other, their eyes gathered together under the bloody sky, with the mountains as the background, the mountain wind as the music, and the entire sky as the support.

Wang Lin looked at the woman in front of him who was also familiar and unfamiliar. His purpose was complicated, and this complexity had accompanied him for a long time.

In front of him, the bright girl in the Hengyue Sect appeared in the tomb of Zhuque, and the beautiful and suffocating figure appeared.

The figure changed again and again, paused in the Luotian Star Domain in that year, and passed through Wang Ping's shrill and bitterness, until it was frozen in the picturesque memory he saw before Wang Lin left the cave world.

That day, there were drizzling drizzles in the world of the fairy world. In the rain, a woman in white dress floated like willow catkins flying in the rain.

In the rain, a beautiful woman holding an umbrella, with long dark hair, picturesque renderings, and even more beautiful and ethereal as fairy. Her arrival made the world quiet. Only the rustling sound of the rain, with a strange force, makes people forget everything, and makes the beautiful figure seem to be covered with a hazy rain fog.

"If I were still in the world, I would come back." Wang Lin looked at the woman in front of him, her figure overlapped with memory and slowly melted into his sight.

Mu Bingmei didn't dare to believe everything she saw. She was completely stunned. In a trance, Wang Lin's figure in white clothes and white hair became deeper and deeper in her heart. It merged with her memory and finally melted into her heart.

She vaguely seemed to see the Hengyue Sect on the Vermillion Bird Star thousands of years ago, and among the many people, the only young man who was not obsessed with his beauty.

She saw the figure who was stopped by herself in the tomb of Suzaku and stared at her coldly.

There is also the man who roared shrillly and his sad eyes after knowing what his clone had done.

Finally, the picture in front of her was frozen on the day when the other party left the cave world. On that day, the rain rustled, adding a little bit of separation.

In the rain, the other person's figure was very strange, and the strangeness made her heart sting. When it was stinging, the other person's indifference seemed to be gentle. She knew that it was because of parting, because this time, there might be no time to come back.

"If I were still in the world, I would welcome you..." Mu Bingmei bit her lower lip, her eyes were crystal clear, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. After Wang Lin left the cave world, she had never been as fragile as she is now.

Wang Lin looked at the beautiful woman with a soft smile on his face. He sighed and walked forward, stood beside Mu Bingmei, and looked at the bloody color of the sky together.

"After leaving the cave world, on the Xiangang Continent, I always have a word to say to you. Now that I am back, there are people who listen to this sentence." Wang Lin looked at the sky and spoke softly.

Mu Bingmei stood beside Wang Lin and whispered softly. Her heart was beating at this moment. She still couldn't believe all this and didn't know what to say.

Even after hearing Wang Lin's words, she felt a strong nervousness. This feeling was extremely rare for her, who was always strong in the Saint of Kunxu and the Saint of the Immortal World. In this world, there seems to be no other man except Wang Lin, who can make her feel so nervous now.

Perhaps if there is still, it will be Wang Ping.

Her right hand held the sword, and her left hand was unconsciously holding the corner of her clothes, her fingers were pale.

"Liu Mei..." Wang Lin withdrew his gaze toward the bloody sky, looked at Mu Bingmei beside him, and said softly.

"Don't say it, I don't want to listen!" Mu Bingmei's heart was shocked, her face was pale in an instant, the sword in her right hand fell on the ground, and her body staggered back. At this moment, she seemed so helpless and fragile, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

The face on that face showed a sad beauty, contrasting with the tears, revealing a sense of indifferent pity for weakness.

"I don't want to listen, Wang Lin, I...I don't want to listen..." The tears in Mu Bingmei's eyes were even more. The tears flowed down her cheeks and fell on her clothes.

Wang Lin looked at Mu Bingmei, looked at his fragile appearance and the helpless gaze that was in confusion, and he sighed softly.

"This time when I come back, in addition to meeting my old friend, I will make a break with you. I have found the method of Wan'er's resurrection. When I leave here again, I will go to resurrect her."

Mu Bingmei shed tears. With her intelligence, how could she not understand what Wang Lin was going to say? Her face was pale and bitter.

"Liu Mei, let it go... I have the responsibility for the mistakes of that year... Let us keep all this in our memory and keep it dust... You once told me that you want to meet Wang Ping...

I will come back this time and meet your thoughts. Wang Ping also needs a mother. I will use the art of dreaming. There, you, me, and Ping'er, to go through a cycle of reincarnation and end... Let Ping'er see her mother, let you have no regrets, let me... no regrets." Wang Lin looked at Mu Bingmei and spoke softly.

Mu Bingmei was silent. After a long time, she wiped away her tears, looked at Wang Lin in a complicated manner, and nodded gently.

"After me dreaming of becoming an ordinary person for a lifetime, and after experiencing a hundred years of reincarnation, will everything end... Then now, you are my husband, right?" Mu Bingmei murmured.

Wang Lin closed his eyes and nodded when he opened it again.

Mu Bingmei showed a smile on her face, which was a smile with tears. She walked forward gently, walked to Wang Lin, hugged Wang Lin, and fell into her arms.

Wang Lin gently hugged Mu Bingmei, and the fragrance on his other person's body seemed to be intoxicating.

This is their first hug in the true sense, and the first time they let go of all kinds of complex emotions and use a century of reincarnation to end the strange feelings of either mistakes or evil deeds.
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