Chapter 1743 – Happiness in a Dream

But right now, after everything calmed down, he was unable to make himself forget.

“It’s this day of the year again ……,” Wang Lin bitterly lowered his head and sat on his knees.

At this moment, on this mountain peak, the Xuan Luo Great Heavenly Father stood there calmly, silently looking at Wang Lin.

After sitting down on his knees, Wang Lin took a deep breath, raised his right hand and grabbed outward into the void, and immediately the ghostly sail appeared, completely enveloping his body.

It seems like he doesn’t want his appearance to be seen by anyone on this day, he just wants to be by himself and spend this day in silence.

The sky of the Immortal World, a clear blue, the sunlight came from nowhere, scattered from the sky, shining on the earth, this light is not hot, but also warm.

The mountain peak where Wang Lin is located, the surrounding area is very quiet, he was in that ghost face sail, raised his head and looked at the sky for a …… long time.

“Wan Er …… Soon, I will go to the Immortal Dipper Continent …… where I will definitely have a way to awaken you …… Believe me, believe me! …… As I promised you back then, even if the sky wants you dead, I will snatch you back!” Wang Lin sat there, and because of the quietness around him, melancholy and thoughts rose in the calmness of his mind.

Wang Lin had a vague feeling that he didn’t have much time left in this cave realm, and very soon, very soon, he would most likely leave this place and go to the unfamiliar Immortal Dipper Continent.

In his life, Wang Lin had been to many unfamiliar places, and loneliness accompanied him for the rest of his life. But despite his loneliness, he had Li Muwan’s meditative company, which would make his loneliness, lighter, bearable.

“Today, it’s a special day …… Wan Er, do you still remember ……” Wang Lin couldn’t remember his own age, couldn’t remember his own birth date, but he remembered today thousands of years ago!

This day, he will not forget, every year today, he is a person silently through, or in the fight to let themselves forget, or in the escape to let buried in the heart, or, is in that retreat, a person silently counting the years pass.

But more often, he will be alone drinking wine, that spicy wine into the throat and intestines, like burning, but he can not feel, because in his body and mind, thoughts, loneliness, depression replaced all, even if it is the world’s strong wine, but also can not be dispersed half!

“Wan’er, I accepted Li Muwan, I’m sorry ……” Wang Lin was silent, within that ghost face sail, his right hand took out a pot of wine, tilted the sky and drank.

“That kind of grace, I have no way to repay …… Wan Er …… my whole life, I don’t want to dabble in any love, because your departure, let me know the price of love . …I can’t bear it.”

On this day more than two thousand years ago, in the Cultivation Demon Overseas, a voice that begged for help entered Wang Lin’s mind that was filled with vengeance, and that voice was very soft, very helpless, and made the heart feel pity ……

That voice caused Wang Lin’s forward steps to pause, causing him to turn his head and see a figure that he didn’t know at the time, but remembered for the rest of his life.

That figure, it was his woman ……

Wang Lin had pain in his heart, he drank all the spirits in the wine pot in his hand in one gulp, and picked up a pot again after remaining on the side.

Not far away, Xuan Luo great heavenly father sat there silently, looking at Wang Lin’s back, that back, through the loneliness and loneliness, even if it is him, also moved by it.

“Wan Er, wait a little longer, wait a little longer for me …… It won’t take long, I will definitely be able to do it!” Wang Lin drank a big mouthful of wine, let that wine overflow from the corners of his mouth, dripping down on his clothes, he flung his big sleeve, immediately that avoiding the sky coffin, in a piece of ghostly light suddenly came out, landed in front of his body.

Looking at the coffin like sleeping Li Muwan, Wang Lin’s eyes, revealing a soft, but his heart, is as painful as a needle penetrated into.

Looking at Li Muwan, for a long time, Wang Lin gently opened the lid of the heaven-avoiding coffin, his left hand trembled, slowly reached into the coffin, gradually touched Li Muwan’s face.

Tenderly on Li Muwan’s face, stroking, the pain in Wang Lin’s heart turned into that sorrow like a tidal wave, drowning him mercilessly.

“Wan’er ……” In Wang Lin’s eyes, tears flowed, and those tears dripped down on Li Muwan’s body and dyed his clothes wet in the broken open.

“A wisp of your soul is not …… there in the heavenly tribulation, but no matter where that wisp of soul is in this heaven and earth, in whose hands, I, Wang Lin, will retrieve it, no matter who it is!” Wang Lin muttered, his right hand picked up the wine pot and once again drank a large mouthful of wine fiercely, the wine, mingled with the tears that flowed down from the corners of his eyes and entered his mouth, bitter, was swallowed by him in his abdomen!

Throwing away the wine pot, Wang Lin’s right hand suddenly lifted up, a finger pointed at the center of his eyebrow, at the same time, his left hand pressed on Li Muwan’s eyebrow, and his eyes closed in an instant.

“Ghost face into illusion, dream for a thousand years!” Wang Lin muttered in its body outside the ghost face sail suddenly distorted, on which the ghost face seems to be silent roar, from within the canvas directly phantom out, straight to Wang Lin brow, disappeared without a shadow, Wang Lin’s body outside was immediately covered by a thick fog, can not see everything within it.

Xuan Luo was silent, there were complexities in his complexion, he vaguely saw and understood something, at this moment, he sighed softly in his right hand lifted up towards that piece of fog that wrapped up Wang Lin a little bit, and his divine sense was instantly divided into a sliver, and merged into the fog.

“Wang Lin, it’s not that I want to come and disturb you, but I want to understand everything about you, because the one I chose is my only disciple, and even more so, the most important person to guard my reincarnation and my lineage of Dao Ancient!” Xuan Luo closed his eyes as he murmured.

The moment his eyes closed, his mind immediately merged into the dream world that Wang Lin was in at the moment, and he even felt the sorrow that came from this world!

The sky was dim, and the monstrous firelight could still be seen in the distance reflecting a piece of the sky. There was also a faint roar of killing and cultivator spells colliding.

Wang Lin stood in the sky, the bewilderment in his eyes gradually dissipating, he turned back and looked at the direction of the Cultivation Demon Sea in the distance, slowly waiting.

For a long time, in the heaven and earth in Wang Lin’s eyes, two long rainbows whistled past, those two long rainbows were a man and a woman, the woman in front of them looked panicked, her face was pale, and her body was even shaking. This woman’s willow eyebrow like smoke, dazzling as spring Hua, like a lotus fairy, soft and elegant, it is Li Muwan.

The man behind her has an oily head and a lecherous face, chasing after the woman in front of her without slowing down.

“Little lady, the thirteen people in your squad have already been killed by me one by one, where else can you run to.” Between the words, the man’s right hand raised and swung forward, and with a squeak, Li Muwan’s shirt was torn open by most of it, revealing her skin.

In Li Muwan’s exclamation of surprise, this man put his right hand in front of him and smelled it, the lustful light in his eyes was even more intense.

At this moment, that Li Muwan saw Wang Lin at a glance, her heart rate was emaciated at this moment, facing humiliation and crisis, after seeing Wang Lin, she immediately recognized that the other party seemed somewhat familiar.

“It’s your senior brother who saved me!” Between the words, she immediately reversed direction, instantly came to the side of Wang Lin, face showed anxious and pleading color, but also silver teeth bite, pursed red lips, flew to say: “This person is the Xuanwu country double cultivation door of the elders, he does not know from where to know that I have a heavenly separation dan, this is not to spare the body …… “She was originally a person of ice and snow, and her words revealed that the Heavenly Departure Dan was exactly what she wanted Wang Lin to rescue.

Only, her words did not wait to finish, but suddenly froze, because Wang Lin at the moment with a soft smile, gently looking at himself, that gaze, as in looking at the lover of a thousand years, that gaze, so that Li Muwan’s heart, for some reason trembled a little.

“You ……” Li Muwan was about to open her mouth, far away that that young man’s mouth revealed a cold smile, he naturally also saw Wang Lin, but did not put it on his mind at all, at this moment his right hand lifted up and pointed forward, at once there were eight flying swords manifested outside of his body, rotating like a A whirlwind went straight to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan, his right hand lifted up and naturally held her in his arms, in that Li Muwan’s eyes widened to reveal the color of shame and indignation, Wang Lin raised his head and glanced at the eight flying swords and the lustful young man after the flying swords.

Under this glance, the eight flying swords immediately twisted, crashed, and that youth, this person and Wang Lin just a glance, immediately the heart and soul roar, spraying blood, the eyes of the fear just rose, its body was suddenly an invisible force rolled, boom sound ripped in front of Wang Lin.

Everything, in an instant quiet, Li Muwan dumbly looked at all this, even forgot to struggle, was held in the arms of Wang Lin, was Wang Lin that longing gaze looked at.

“Master …… senior brother …… you ……” for a long time, Li Muwan only reacted, her face immediately paled, and she looked at Wang Lin’s gaze was even tinged with fear and timidity.

Seeing Li Muwan’s gaze like this, Wang Lin’s heart stung for a moment and he gently loosened his hand.

“My name is Wang Lin.” At Wang Lin’s murmur, Li Muwan immediately backed up until she flew hundreds of feet away before she slightly paused, turned back with that timid gaze and gave Wang Lin a deep look, and after owing her thanks to Wang Lin, she turned around and quickly left.

Looking at Li Muwan’s obviously stunned figure, Wang Lin’s face slowly revealed a happy smile, only the bitterness and longing under that smile, others, couldn’t see.

In the distance, the Xuan Luo Great Heavenly Father silently looked at all of this, his heart, at this moment, seemed to also hurt, he looked at Wang Lin, looked at the smile on Wang Lin’s face, and fell silent there.

“What kind of thoughts and sorrow is this that would make someone go looking for happiness in a dream.” Xuan Luo sighed lightly.

Wang Lin stood there with a smile until Li Muwan’s figure disappeared, he slowly closed his eyes and everything around him collapsed silently, when he opened his eyes again, he was in the immortal realm, on that mountain peak, looking at Li Muwan who was sleeping inside the coffin.

The sky is no longer blue, but turned into night, that night there is a round like a dreamy full moon, she hangs there, within which there seems to be two figures slowly moving towards each other.

The figures were a man and a woman.