Chapter 1678: It’s better to accept

Wang Lin plopped down inside that rotating wheel formation and looked at the scene outside the formation from a distance, the sound of booming whistling came from his ears, that the Myriad Sound trio didn’t choose to leave, and they thought that the three of them should be able to fight with Blue Dream with their combined efforts.

Li Qianmei’s complexion revealed nervousness, looking at her father fighting with those three people, her eyes revealed worry.

Array outside the starry sky vibration, blue dream dao zun one person power, war three people, its expression calm, no half change, out of the blue light monstrous, into supreme aptitude whistling diffuse.

After watching for a moment, Wang Lin closed his eyes, and did not listen to all of this anymore.

The roaring sound, when Wang Lin closed his eyes, was driven away from his ears, his entire person fell into meditation, but his Yuan Shen was separated from a trace outside the body, if there was any wind blowing, he would immediately know.

During the two years of this kneeling and healing, Wang Lin had recovered most of his injuries, and he spent more time fusing the Heaven Tearing Art within the eight drops of blood in the center of that brow.

This technique, he had to learn and use it freely, this Heaven Tearing Avatar, its power Wang Lin had experienced it personally and knew how powerful it was.

As for the fusion of the eight drops of blood into the power of the ancient star, this matter needs to consume more time, and the environment at the moment, also does not allow Wang Lin to be immersed wholeheartedly, so he was delayed.

Three days of time, a flash, Wang Lin seems to be aware, opened his eyes, but see the array outside the starry sky, everywhere starry sky broken debris, that large-scale starry sky, there are many collapsed black holes, they are blue dreams and others, caused by the fight.

Even more in this starry sky, there are countless death of the soul of the incense floating vaguely, like invisible wolf smoke, Ran floating away.

Just by looking at it for a few moments, Wang Lin could feel the battle that took place within these three days, its intensity, he didn’t see the Myriad Sound trio, he only saw Daozun Blue Dream, taking a step into that circular circle of light of the formation, and came to the front of Wang Lin.

Blue Dream Daoist’s complexion was slightly tired, obviously the battle with those three people was not extremely easy for him either.

“Myriad Sound was seriously injured, he won’t be able to regain his peak cultivation for a hundred years and has fallen to Empyrean, next time you encounter him, you can kill him!”

“Jiu Tian was injured a bit more slightly than Myriad Voice, but his Fragrance Realm was destroyed by me, injuring his mind and spirit, when you encounter him in the future, he is no match for you!”

“The Great Wasteland Superior, who was injured the most, escaped with a secret technique, he won’t live for more than ten years!” After finishing these three sentences, Venerable Blue Dream Dao sat on his knees and meditated with his eyes closed.

Li Qianmei had a complicated expression, she witnessed the three days of fighting, she saw her father’s fight and that one time of danger.

Wang Lin was silent and slowly spoke after a long time.

“In my life, I already have a wife ……”

Venerable Blue Dream Dao suddenly opened his eyes in his coiled knees and stared at Wang Lin, his complexion gloomy.

“Even the old man helping you can’t make you change your mind?…… The old man didn’t ask you to give up your wife, but rather asked you to give my daughter a promise!

This matter, should not be difficult for you! If it wasn’t for my daughter, even if your cultivation had reached Empyrean Spirit, even if you had the Dao Ancient Inheritance and could kill an early Empyrean Xuan cultivator, what would you be in my Blue Dream’s eyes!

Even if I die, I’m not sure I’ll be able to kill you! Even if I die, I will never bring my Blue Silk Clan to the realm!

I was born in the ancient times, I am one of the five ancient monarchs, and now I have made this decision, do you think I will still cheat your younger generation? Do you have anything that can make me cheat you? Even if you do, I have been cultivating for countless years, and I won’t give in to this!

That day the reverse bead in your hand, if I was greedy, I could have taken it away! You did not have the third step in your cultivation, if I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you, all of this, if not you and Qianmei thing, how can I delay until now!

You and the palm of the Zun thing, the world and the battle outside the world, or that seven colors and war old ghost of the fight, if I do not want to participate in the blue dream, guarding my blue silk clan, no matter who ultimately win, will not be implicated in me, and even very likely to the grace of the cage!

Right now I’m giving up all of this just for you to give my daughter a promise, Wang Lin, don’t push people too far!!!” Venerable Blue Dream Dao stared at Wang Lin, anger rising in his eyes.

He was doing everything, as he said, all for the sake of his daughter!

Li Qianmei shed tears, she didn’t understand until now what her father had given up and sacrificed for himself ……

Wang Lin’s expression revealed complexity as he stood up and bowed to Daoist Blue Dream.

“What senior has done, senior has no doubts ……”

“Don’t say that again, you ……” When Venerable Blue Dream Dao saw Li Qianmei’s tears, his heart softened and he stared at Wang Lin, swallowing the words he was going to say raw.

“Old me can take another step back, I want you to make a promise, if your wife is resurrected, then you and my daughter will become opposite sex brother and sister, but if your wife is not resurrected in the end, you will become a Dao couple with my daughter! This is my bottom line, Wang Lin, you have to choose well!!!” Daoist Blue Dream’s complexion was ice-cold.

Wang Lin was silent, he got up and looked up at the distant starry sky, after a long time, his complexion revealed bewilderment, his gaze swept over Li Qianmei, he saw Li Qianmei’s tears, he saw his head lowered, and he misplaced his gaze with his own.

“You …… just, the old man does not want you to answer immediately, after you think well, come to the Blue Silk Clan to find me!” Blue Dream Dao Zun stood up and wasn’t going to heal his wounds here, his heart stung when he saw his daughter’s sadness, he came with hope, he thought that this would make Wang Lin agree, but in the end it was like this.

“Father, let’s go ……,” Li Qianmei wiped away her tears, gently stood up, and came to the side of Daoist Blue Dream.

“Father, in the past, dream child did not understand, now understand, let’s go home …… We are at home, never come out in our life …… “Li Qianmei pulled the hand of the Blue Dream Daozun, feeling her father’s warmth, she turned around and looked at Wang Lin with a smile on her face.

“Wang Lin, can you give me back the painting of the mountains and lakes that you gave me back then ……”

That painting, the one of forgetting each other, back then, she ended up giving it back to Wang Lin, choosing not to, but today, she wanted the painting back.

Wang Lin’s heart and soul shook, he looked at Li Qianmei, his eyes showed pain and struggle, his wife, is Li Muwan, is that one accompanied him not more than a few years, but after the death of the woman who accompanied him in his soul for two thousand years of years.

It was just that Li Qianmei was different from Mu Bingmei and Xizi Feng, she had paid for Wang Lin, a lot, a lot.

That ten years of blood smearing, that scene of the past, how can Wang Lin forget, this woman’s persistence, her love, and that bright smile and gaze, Wang Lin is not hard-hearted, how can he be indifferent.

“Give it back to me, okay ……” Li Qianmei bit her lip, her face was pale, but she still let herself keep a smile, she could only smile, she didn’t want to let herself shed those endless tears in front of Wang Lin.

“Take that painting and give it back to me …… Wang Lin, when Li Muwan wakes up, you have to bring her to see me ……”

Wang Lin looked at Li Qianmei in a daze, his right hand, trembling, lifted up, and with a wave a storage crack appeared, from which a scene of a scroll flew out.

In that scroll, there were mountains, rivers, and lakes that were forgotten. This scroll was grasped by Wang Lin, who didn’t have the spontaneity he had back then when he first gave out this painting.

He couldn’t calmly give it to the woman in front of him as he did back then.

Blue Dream Daozun looked at this scene, the anger in his eyes turned into sadness, he looked at Li Qianmei, he knew that his own daughter, already dead heart.

Dead heart.

Also looking at this scene, there was also Mu Bing Mei, her feelings were complicated, her eyes revealed intolerance, she was not qualified to persuade, even though she was Wang Ping’s mother.

Watching the father of her child, with another woman in farewell, such a thing, made Mu Bing Mei’s heart faintly sting.

“Give it back to me ……,” Li Qianmei brought a smile and walked over to Wang Lin, looking deeply at Wang Lin’s face, lifting her jade hand to straighten his clothes and hair, the tears hidden under that smile could no longer be held back and flowed down.

She gently hugged Wang Lin, and her tears fell on Wang Lin’s clothes and dyed that white shirt wet.

“If you don’t like me, why did you come to save me in the Sea of Clouds …… Let me die with expectations and stay in your memory, isn’t it better …… Wang Lin, en, not love… … “Li Qianmei murmured in Wang Lin’s ear, left Wang Lin’s embrace, and grabbed the scroll in Wang Lin’s hand and was about to pull it out to leave.

However, her hand that grabbed that scroll was violently lurched, because that scroll, was held by Wang Lin in a death grip!

Wang Lin closed his eyes, and the scroll that he was holding, under Li Qianmei’s tugging, didn’t loosen up in the slightest, and Li Qianmei’s face became even paler, and she turned back to look at Wang Lin, and saw Wang Lin open his eyes.

“This painting, you don’t need it anymore.” Wang Lin pinched his right hand, and the painting of forgetting each other in the jianghu instantly collapsed and dissipated into a piece of debris in his hands, her hands.

“From now on, you are my Wang Lin’s woman!” Wang Lin looked down at Li Qianmei, his words were firm, and he spoke softly.

“Wan’er, is my wife, when she awakens, we will marry together ……”

Li Qianmei’s entire person was stunned, after a long time tears left her eyes once again, in Wang Lin’s arms, crying.

Wang Lin hugged Li Qianmei, since he had decided, he would not regret it, this was the first woman he had accepted in more than two thousand years besides Li Muwan!

“This brother, I have three questions to ask, can I solve the confusion ……”

“When I leave, will you see me off ……”

“If I die one day, will you still remember me ……”

“Wang Lin, I can’t hold on some more, the blood is already drying up, will you awaken …… I have no regrets.”

“Wang Lin, you have to wait for me, when I go to get medicine and come back, you will definitely awaken ……”

Memory, such as the water in the palm, although it flows down from the five fingers, but the warmth of that water, but will be remembered by the palm, on a certain day, in the hold of the water again, the palm will remember, and the water will remember the warmth from the palm.