Chapter 1668 – A Year Belonging to Xizi

These nine floating fragments of the continent, encircling into a circle, they calmly follow some kind of strange trajectory, reverberating within this ancient star, because of that invisible array outside of it, making everything here, if there is no Immortal bloodline of the people, it is simply impossible to see.

Even if they are passing by here, they will be considered invisible. Without an Immortal bloodline, divine sense would likewise not be able to detect the barrier of that invisible array.

The palm reverend respectfully clasped his fists on one of the fragmented continents, and as he paid his respects, he saw that seven of these nine floating fragmented continents immediately emitted seven different colors of light, interlacing together to form a rainbow of seven colors.

Those remaining two fragmented continents, on the other hand, were dim and covered by this rainbow of seven colors.

As the seven-colored light continued to flicker, gradually, in that seven-colored, slowly manifested a figure, this figure looks vague, by the seven-colored filled, not long after, its appearance slightly clear, from that seven-colored awn within a step out.

At this moment, if Wang Lin saw this seven-colored figure, he would have instantly recognized that this person was the seven-colored Daoist who appeared when he saved Qing Shui within the seven-colored realm!

“Disciple has met the master teacher.” The Palm Sovereign was silent for a moment and looked up at the seven-colored figure floating in front of him, complexity hidden in his eyes.

“In the battle within the realm, my Outer Realm Swift Star lost …… Master Zun previously asked disciple to send Li Guang bow back to the realm, at this moment in the hands of that Wang Lin, disciple can’t fight against it, please instruct Master Zun!”

Seven-colored light coalesced on the Seven-colored Daoist, his body stood in midair, his expression calm, his gaze sweeping over the palm reverend.

“Is he really crazy ……,” the Seven-colored Daoist suddenly spoke.

The Palm Zun’s body shook and closed his eyes, opening them after a long time and nodding.

“I don’t think it may be ……” The Seven-colored Daoist smiled faintly and raised his head to look into the distance, his eyes revealing a strange aura.

“I’ll help you open the Graveyard of the Ancients and let those people come out, as for what to do next, you can formulate it yourself ……This game, it’s almost over ……The third one, you’ve hidden for endless years, reincarnated countless times, this time you should come out …… “That seven-colored Daoist’s mouth revealed a smile, and a look of anticipation filled his eyes.

“Wang Lin, is it the third one?” The palm dervish hesitated and opened his mouth to ask.

“Besides you, me, the old war ghost, and a few others, the rest of the people who could be the third …… He’s hiding too deeply …… Or at this moment, perhaps he himself doesn’t even know his final identity ……

As for this Wang Lin, he doesn’t look …… like it but it’s not impossible.” The seven-colored Daoist spoke slowly.

The palm zun sighed inwardly, cupped his fists toward the seven-colored Daoist, turned around and was about to leave, but he only walked out a few steps before his footsteps lurched and he didn’t turn back, instead, words came out in a deep voice.

“Back then you asked me to worship you as a teacher, I complied. You promised me something ……”

“Your master, cannot leave this place! When I devour the third, that old war ghost is not my opponent, at that time, your former master, is my tonic ……” The seven-colored daoist smiled faintly, and his body transformed into a piece of seven-colored awns, dissipating in midair.

The Palm Zun’s expression revealed complexity, and after a long time, he sighed softly and walked towards the distance.

Time slowly passed, Wang Lin sat cross-legged in that three great origin transformed into a rotating wheel formation, underneath him was that Heavenly Emperor Furnace, and inside the furnace were two Empyrean powers, one of which was the black-clothed old man, and the second of which was that Fifth Immortal Concubine!

These two people had amazing aptitude, and they could only be trapped inside the Heavenly Emperor Furnace, but if they wanted to refine them, Wang Lin couldn’t do it for a short period of time. He sat on the Heavenly Emperor Furnace, and at the moment, his eyes were closed, and he was constantly suppressing the seals.

Three years of guarding, these three most difficult years.

He didn’t know how long had passed, but within the cloud sea star field that was expanded behind Wang Lin, three long rainbows faintly appeared, transforming into the figures of three women.

The three women were less than a thousand feet away from Wang Lin, standing in the starry sky, looking at Wang Lin’s back above the formation a thousand feet away.

This back is very depressed, revealing a lonely loneliness, but the same, on this figure there is a feeling of mountain peaks, like he sits there, like a mountain, giving enough guardianship within the realm.

The first to go forward, is Xizi Feng, her figure with tenderness, slowly walked through this thousand feet, walked to the side of Wang Lin, looked at Wang Lin who sat there cross-legged with his eyes closed, Xizi Feng’s eyes, revealing a softness, his face blossomed into a beautiful smile.

“I figured it out, I don’t want to be your disciple …… ever!”

“The lifespan of our cultivators’ vitality is long and long, I don’t know how long our lives will end, I only want one year of your life!

Just one year, it’s enough ……You guard the realm for three years, let me be here, accompany you for one year …… “Xizi Feng spoke softly.

Wang Lin was silent, always with his eyes closed, without any words.

“After a year, I will leave, if I die, I will disappear in smoke, if I survive, I will cultivate at ease!”

“You can not speak, you can not look at me, but I will still be here, you can’t drive me away.” Xizi Feng didn’t care about Wang Lin’s attitude and looked at him silently from her knees beside Wang Lin.

She was originally a beautiful woman, and there were vicissitudes in those years, but at this moment, by Wang Lin’s side, she seemed to have returned to more than a thousand years ago, to that era, Wang Lin, was the first person she liked, and also the last. The process in between was that endless time.

She was no longer young. She could even feel that in Wang Lin’s heart, he should not have himself, after all, she was with him, the days together were very short, perhaps, she was just a passerby in his life.

All this she understands, Xizi Feng also did not have the luxury of eternity, she just wanted this year, a year of companionship, the end of a lifetime of love.

She was a woman without courage, but now, she had managed to muster up the courage to say these words to Wang Lin, don’t look at her complexion that seemed calm, but her heart was vastly different, she was afraid of rejection, she was afraid that Wang Lin wouldn’t even give her this one year.

She looked at Wang Lin and bit her lower lip.

“You, go.” Wang Lin didn’t open his eyes, didn’t bother to look at her, and calmly uttered a sentence.

This sentence seemed to take away all of Xizi Feng’s strength, and her face immediately paled.

“I just need a year …… Wang Lin, give me a year, okay ……” In Wang Lin’s silence, Xizi Feng’s voice, there was a tremor, her eyes filled with water vapor, although she was A soft and weak woman, but her tears, in her life, were not many.

That only a few times, most of them were given to the figure in front of her that she could not forget.

“Sins ……” the words of her master’s father back then, seemed to still surround her ears.

“One year, just one year can’t even! Wang Lin, I know you can’t accept me, but I just want a year, is a year very long …… “Wang Lin remained silent, not opening his eyes, his appearance, deeply pierced Xizi Feng’s heart, Xizi Feng stood up in a miserable smile and staggered back a few steps.

She felt like a ridiculous playwright, talking to herself here, and in the end, all of her words, all of them turned into sharp thorns, piercing into her heart, that feeling, it hurt.

With a long sigh, Wang Lin opened his eyes and looked at Xizi Feng beside him, at this woman who was not without a figure in his memories, his gaze gradually softened and he spoke softly.

“One year, for you!” Wang Lin didn’t know if he would be able to revive Li Muwan, and he also didn’t know if he would eventually be able to walk out of this cave, or if he would also die.

After knowing this series of hidden secrets, what strength did he have to refuse a woman’s request for only one year.

He knew that once he refused again, the woman in front of him would wither away, and ultimately could only eternally become a scene of his memories, and perhaps after a number of years, he wouldn’t forget that there was a woman, called Xizi Feng.

Xizi Feng’s eyes shed tears, they were complicated tears, she silently sat down and sat beside Wang Lin.

“One year, that’s enough. Wang Lin, I won’t occupy more of your time ……,” Xizi Feng murmured softly.

In the distance, Mu Bing Mei and the pink-clothed woman, they were silent and sat cross-legged in the starry sky a thousand feet away, when they came here together, they had a tacit agreement, one person, one year.

A year’s time, not long, for mortals so, for cultivators, even more so, often a retreat, a meditation, perhaps is a few years pass by.

But for Xizi Feng, this year, she expects it to pass slower.

Wang Lin is not a person who is good at talking, especially to women, he is silent most of the time, even with Li Muwan, he is mostly silent and softly looking at each other.

In the blink of an eye, the first year of three years, three months passed away.

During these three months, Wang Lin had very few words, but Xizi Feng was very satisfied, and the two of them had walked together like this for three months on this Turning Wheel Grand Formation.

She knows that Wang Lin likes to drink wine, at the moment in front of him in the starry sky, there is a small pot floating in front of him, there is water in it, it is turning up the bulging bubbles, there is a wine pot in the water, with the boiling water, to warm up the cold of this wine.

The water has boiled, but the wine is not completely warm, an ethereal should not exist in the starry sky of the cold wind, from afar whistling, blowing in that is warming the pot of wine, the boiling water, set off a layer of ripples fluctuations.

Wang Lin’s eyes revealed a cold aura, he raised his head and looked at the realm beyond the ancient stars, in his gaze, he saw a group of long rainbows that came whistling densely, within those long rainbows, was an army of cultivators that had re-coalesced outside the realm!

Among these cultivators, there were five of them, erupting that mighty pressure belonging to the third step, like five sharp arrows, whistling.

In addition to these five people, in this group of cultivator armies that numbered about 100,000, there was also a chariot that was a thousand feet in size, being pushed by many cultivators, whistling and coming.

The sound of roaring suddenly rose up within this quiet starry sky, getting higher and higher and eventually connecting like thunder descending.

“Coming!” A cold light flashed in Wang Lin’s eyes.