Chapter 592: I want to ask for the throne
The entire square three stands on the elevated, all watching, at this moment, a quiet, drums echo, surrounded by the surrounding, the drums contain a sad, brewing a kind of injury, urinated into the hearts of all people, evoking the autumn wind and falling leaves of reminiscence and reminiscence.
Inside the square of ten thousand feet, even including which demon generals, are silent.
A kind of sublimation of the mood, in the drums echoing in the ears, like a trickle of water, deep into the heart, touching the depths of the soul.
Wang Lin’s hand was always resting on the demon drum, and this drumming, transmitted his Dao, at this moment, to heaven and earth.
A scene of acquaintance with Li Muwan ……
The loneliness of practicing for seven hundred years ……
The hundred years of long-lasting love in the illusion within the Heavenly Fortune Sect ……
The decline of walking on the streets of the land of demon spirits ……
All of this stopped at the moment when he happened to hear the zither sound that drifted from the river as the painted boat approached!
The sound of the zither entered the ears and stayed for months, washing the mind and sublimating the Dao.
The zither sound of the woman playing the zither, and this drumming, in this instant, were in communion. With the bridge of Wang Lin’s heart, it resonated, and with his hands, he sounded the drums, spreading this sadness that had been hidden deep within Wang Lin’s heart since Li Muwan left.
The sound of the drums, reverberated within this square, the people around, in silence, had even shed tears, they were induced by this drumming, immersed in their inner world, that one past event, surfaced in the bottom of their hearts.
Everyone has a story, this story, buried in the bottom of the heart, but there is a kind of power, but can be buried in the bottom of the heart of the story to let it emerge, this power, is a kind of resonance power.
At this moment, Wang Lin, at the moment of sounding the drums, transmitted everything he had realized that day when he heard the sound of the zither.
Among the demon generals, memories appeared in Mo Lihai’s eyes, and not only him, even Shi Xiao had a hint of sadness in his eyes.
The only exception was one person, and that person, was Mo Fei, who looked bland, this blandness, at this moment, could even be described as indifference. The sadness in the sound of the drums, as if it did not have any resonance for him.
The sound of the drums stopped at some point, and it continued for a long time before people came to their senses one after another.
In the moment of sobriety, apart from those Demon Marshals and a very few people, the vast majority of them revealed a shocked expression, and in the moment of their sobriety, they realized that they had already burst into tears.
Vice Marshal Xuan looked at Wang Lin beside the demon drum in a daze, he let out a light sigh, the complex color in his eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced by a wave of admiration!
“The sound of the drum transmits thoughts, perhaps he, is the one that His Majesty the Demon Emperor has been waiting for countless years. In this drum sound, my cultivation that has been stopped for a long time has actually loosened ……”
Among the Demon Marshals, other than the Sky Marshal, the gazes that the others looked at Wang Lin were each different, but one thing was the same: they were shocked!
Among the people in this place, there was no one who knew better than them what the drumming transmission represented!
This is a realm!
Tian Shuai’s gaze was like electricity as he looked at Wang Lin in the distance, and the cloudy color in his eyes had long since disappeared.
“He, is he called Wang Lin ……”
Wang Lin gently raised his right hand, he looked back at the surroundings, at this moment, he was being watched by everyone.
His gaze landed on the golden-armored man.
The golden armored man’s face was no longer gloomy, but a pale, he looked at Wang Lin in a daze, unable to speak for a long time, today, this cultivator in front of him, brought him too much shock!
From the beginning of the continuous knocking five and the face does not change at all, the body is like a huge peak like towering immovable, until again knocking three straight after Mo Fei! Then the ninth, the eleventh echoed, especially in the eleventh, after Wang Lin’s body was forced back.
This scene was in his eyes, he had thought that this was the end, but at this moment was realizing that all of this, it turned out to be just beginning!
The eleventh drum sound, in his shock, sounded!
If this drum sound, such as the first ten sounds, then he would not be so shocked, but, this eleventh sound, it is the drum to pass on the idea, this kind of realm, the golden-armored man asked himself, he could not do it!
This has little to do with cultivation, but a realm! A state of mind, a sublimation of the soul!
Everything that happened today was unforgettable for the golden-armored man for the rest of his life, and at this moment, for Wang Lin’s gaze, he actually had the idea that he didn’t want to meet his eyes, and this idea was very strong.
“Fifteen strokes and you break an arm, is that it?” Wang Lin said softly, his voice wasn’t loud, but in this instant, it was clearly heard by everyone.
The golden-armored man’s scalp went numb, he would rather go up and directly fight a battle with Wang Lin, and even willingly not apply powerful divine abilities to fight Wang Lin, than face this question at this moment after the just punishment drum sound transmission, the aftermath was still there.
Wang Lin did not give the golden-armored man time to answer, he withdrew his gaze, and for the first time, he swept from above the surrounding stands, and in his eyes, the appearance of each and every spectator surfaced one by one, and all of these people chose to avoid his gaze.
Among the vice marshals, heaven, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zeus, and desolate six people, as Wang Lin’s gaze swept by, one by one avoided, only one person, his eyes showed clarity, and Wang Lin’s gaze met.
This person was that Xuan Vice Marshal, his eyes were clear, and when he looked at Wang Lin, he revealed a trace of emotion, he raised his hands and cupped his fists to Wang Lin!
Wang Lin nodded his head slightly and his gaze moved away, this time, he looked at the eight demon marshals and swept through them one by one, all the demon marshals looked at him, and it seemed like they could see a lot of difference in each other’s gaze. The Heavenly Marshal, for the first time, opened his mouth the moment Wang Lin looked at him. “Wang Lin, your name, I’ll remember it!”
Among the demon generals, they avoided Wang Lin’s gaze, but that Shi Xiao, who let out a low roar and forced himself not to avoid it, collided with Wang Lin’s gaze.
A hint of battle intent was revealed in his eyes, but this battle intent was directly ignored the moment Wang Lin’s gaze moved away.
The last place Wang Lin’s gaze stopped was Mo Fei!
This person’s demeanor was always cold, and he coldly looked at Wang Bill.
Retracting his gaze, Wang Lin closed his eyes, his right hand gently pressed on the demonic drum, beating the drum was no longer his purpose at this moment!
At the moment when the drum sound was transmitted just now, Wang Lin had never been with, for the first time, felt the call of the Asking Tripod! He touched the edge of the Asking Tripod!
“I want to ask the tripod!!!” Wang Lin’s eyes were not open, but his entire person exploded with a strong confidence at this instant!
With his right hand, he placed it on top of the demonic drum.
It turned into thunder and descended upon the earth!
The sadness in the drum’s sound was stronger than one, and the two consecutive drumbeats made the thunder, too, contain sadness.
“There is still some ……” Wang Lin said softly, the moment his voice fell, the demon drum, once again came “dong” sound!
Three drumbeats! The twelfth, thirteenth, and fourteenth drums resounded in the world!
The drums merged to form a shock that was several times more powerful than before, following the demonic drum, following Wang Lin’s right hand, and rushing directly into his body.
At this moment, almost everyone heard a sound, that was a burst of thumping sounds coming from within Wang Lin’s body, the sound was crisp and clear, not as good as Tian Zang, but listening to the ears of the people in the surroundings, it was so that all of them, there was a wave of comfort that seemed to come from the marrow of the bones.
Drops of black liquid were secreted from within Wang Lin’s sweat hair.
“Marrow washing!” A brilliant aura exploded in the eyes of the Heavenly Marshal, which contained an appreciation that had never been seen before!
“This is the real marrow cleansing, that time before, it was just washing away the skin!”
The other demon marshals even had a strong jealousy contained in their gazes towards Wang Lin. No one understood better than them why this demonic drum, why it had become a creature second only to the Dragon Pool within the Heavenly Demon County!
Inside the Dragon Pool, there was the spirit of an ancient demon that preached the way of teaching and transforming, and it was the pride of heaven and earth!
And this demon drum, is made from the skin of the ancient demon, Pod contains the power of the ancient demon, and even rumor has it that successive generations of demon emperors, with the inheritance of the method of ringing this demon drum, can be the power of the ancient demon drawn out, so as to protect the glory of the Sky Demon County for tens of thousands of years!
The ancient demon power to wash the marrow, this is the sky demon county emperor clan people can have the qualification, outsiders, unless it is to make a heroic achievement, can only be given the scene to wash the marrow.
Every demon marshal will be given a chance to sound the demon drums before taking office, and the reward that is actually implied in this is the marrow cleansing.
Only whether or not one could achieve marrow cleansing would depend on their respective cultivation.
The three drums sounded, transforming into a strong impact that traveled crazily within Wang Lin’s body, washing the body, which was already almost free of impurities, once again.
“Fourteen down ……” The golden armored man’s face grew paler and paler.
The people around the square, in addition to the golden-armored man, the rest of the look seemed to have forgotten about this matter, they were immersed in that sound into the ears, the feeling of the aftershocks in the body.
This, was the sound of marrow cleansing!
When a person washes the marrow, the sound that comes out of his body can make the listener’s body aftershocks vibrate, creating a fluctuation that is second to the washing of the marrow.
Wang Lin opened his eyes, all the impurities in his body were washed away by the sound of the drums, at this moment, he seemed to have the illusion that his body was going to be sucked away by the sky, he looked at the demonic drums, his eyes clear.
“I, Wang Lin, cultivated for seven hundred years, the realm of intention into the body is complete, but I have not reached the reason for asking the tripod, I, know. Asking for the tripod although my intention realm entered the body, but the dao heart has not been perfected, it turns out that deep in my heart, there is always a trace of sorrow, a trace of injury, a sealing scar.
When Li Muwan died, my intention to sublimate the sense of realization, into the body. But Wan Er, but has become a trace of my obsession …… So, when I hear the zither sound of the woman playing the zither, I will feel sadness, feel the resonance if I listen to the zither sound for a hundred years, to be that the zither playing the woman old age, when the moment of its death, I will be completely clear, the inner sadness, will be along with the sound of the zither sound of the extinction of the passing of the only leave a brand, and the brand will be melted into the soul. It will be melted into my soul…
But today, through this drum, I am in a short period of time with, as if experiencing the passage of a hundred years, I melt all the sadness in the drum knocked out, when the heart is no longer sad, the heart of the road is complete, will reach the questioning of the tripod …….”
Wang Lin raised his right hand and gently fell again, in the brief moment of its fall, the thoughts of Li Muwan and all the sadness of everything within his heart, all of them surged out madly, and with this palm, he pressed down towards the demonic drum.
“But, to do so, is tantamount to choosing to forget, really want to forget, Wang Lin’s hand, a tremor.