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Chapter 1116

Wang Wei carefully placed Qinglin's body according to Hu Juan's instructions, placed it in the middle of the formation, and looked up at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin didn't say anything nonsense, and also tore open the cracks in the storage space, the Qingfrost's body flew out, and a crystal appeared immediately afterwards.

"Qingshuang's body faces the head of the Immortal Emperor's body!" Hu Juan said immediately.

While his words were spoken, Wang Lin had already controlled Qingshuang's body to fall opposite Qinglin. The father and daughter were facing each other and arranged in a single shape.

At this moment, the crystal stone that flew out with Qingshuang's body seemed to be pulled by a force, and it automatically landed in the middle of the two people's heads, emitting bursts of green light, fusing with the green light of the ground formation. In an instant, the blue light flashed in the formation, almost reflecting the surroundings.

Wang Wei and Hu Juan glanced and sat cross-legged on both sides of Qinglin's body in the formation. Wang Lin did not need his instructions, but also saw some clues with his research on the prohibited formation and sat next to Qingshuang.

"One person is missing, Zhou Yi will take over. After all, he knows Qingshuang." Wang Wei suppressed the excitement in his heart and said calmly. He raised his right hand and grabbed it again. A sword light flew out from the crack of his storage, turning into Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi appeared behind him, looked at Qingshuang with a gentle expression. He followed Wang Wei's instructions and sat cross-legged beside Qingshuang, but his eyes never left Qingshuang.

"Let's start!" Hu Juan bit her lower lip and said softly. She was very nervous. They didn't have time to study this formation in detail. She was not sure whether it could be successful.

Wang Lin nodded, looked at Situ Nan and the female corpse in silver clothes, and said, "Situ, help us ***."

Situ Nan also looked solemn, nodding and said, "Don't worry!"

The female corpse in silver clothes does not need Wang Lin's instructions. She just needs to recite it to understand Wang Lin's orders.

As Hu Juan pinched her hands and pointed at her fingers, a ray of light suddenly fell on the crystal stone in the middle. Suddenly, the crystal stone flashed brightly, covering the entire formation. Wang Lin, the crystal stone, took it out in the Zhuque Holy Sect and asked Wang Wei and Hu Juan to study it, and he was naturally very familiar with it.

At the same time, Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed it on Qingshuang's arm beside him. Immediately, a wound appeared on Qingshuang's arm. The energy merged into the ***, and a blood arrow was forced out and landed on the crystal.

Zhou Yi saw this scene next to him, and his face suddenly showed unbearableness. He glanced at Wang Lin, but said nothing.

At this moment, the blood of the Rain Realm Lord’s Palace, crystal stones, and green frost are all gone!

The crystal absorbed the blood of the green frost, and immediately a red light flashed in the green light, surrounding it, and bursts of thunder echoed, but the formation was faintly opened.

At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes were like lightning, he pinched his right hand, his left eye was filled with flames, and he pointed to Qinglin's eyebrows and shouted in a low voice: "The blood of the holy weapon, collect it!"

Qinglin's body trembled, and the blood in his eyebrows immediately squirmed, and broke out from his eyebrows with a bang, and flew straight to Wang Lin. Without the blood seal of the holy weapon, a black air suddenly enveloped Qinglin's face, and gradually the demonic energy climbed wildly.

But until now, this formation was only activated with a loud bang, but there was no sign of Qinglin awakening. Instead, as Qinglin's whole body was full of demonic energy, it seemed that the ancient demon Tajia was about to appear again!

This scene immediately changed Wang Wei and Hu Juan's faces, and Wang Lin's expression also became gloomy. As for Zhou Yi, he didn't pay attention to all this, but just looked at Qingshuang silently.

"No! We must have been missing something!" Hu Juan said immediately.

"What exactly is missing!" Wang Wei's face was full of blue veins, and his anxiety could no longer be described in words. There were too many expectations, but at this moment, he was about to fail!

Hu Juan looked pale and stared at Qinglin, whose demonic energy was increasing, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.

Wang Lin looked gloomy and had done everything he should do. There were no shortage of three things, but now it seems that Qinglin could not wake up at all. The only one who wakes up was the ancient demon Tajia!

Staring at the crystal, Wang Lin's mind quickly turned, but no matter how he thought, he could never think of what was missing!!

"Qinglin, you asked us to save you. You have done everything now, but why is it still like this!" Wang Lin almost gritted his teeth, and did not care about Qinglin's identity at all. If the ancient demon awakens in a moment, then they all will be buried here today!

Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed the blood of the holy weapon, and tried to seal Qinglin again. However, he did not have the cultivation level of the old Saint Emperor, so he was not sure whether he could seal it!

"Master!! What exactly is missing?!" Wang Wei stood up, his expression showing misery. At this moment, he was almost crazy!

"Is it missing... is it... the blood of the man named Wang..." At this moment, a faint voice with hesitation slowly came from behind Wang Lin.

Wang Lin turned around suddenly, but it was the female corpse in silver. She actually spoke for the first time. When she saw Wang Lin looking at him, she immediately lowered her head.

As soon as this said, not only did Wang Lin look at the female corpse in silver clothes, but even Wang Wei and Hu Juan also looked at each other.

"You keep talking!" Wang Lin said in a deep voice.

"Before... Hua Fei's place... I said that his master's surname is Wang, so he can enter the Immortal Emperor's Cave..." The woman in silver spoke a little intermittently, as if she had just learned to speak.

Wang Lin's mind flashed through lightning. Without saying a word, he turned around and bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out blood and fell on the crystal. At the same time, the strong demonic energy on Qinglin's body almost reached its peak. The demonic energy turned into a demon shadow on his body. The ancient demon Tajia seemed to be awakening.

But just as Wang Lin's blood fell on the crystal stone, the formation suddenly flashed with a bang of blue and red light, and it turned rapidly. A huge suction force was instantly transmitted. Wang Wei and Hu Juan immediately felt the madness of the immortal power in their bodies, and were directly absorbed by the formation. In just a moment, the two of them looked pale and extremely weak.

Wang Lin had not much immortal power in his body, and he was immediately sucked away.

The crystal light was even more dazzling, and it directly dispelled the demon shadow that was about to be formed. At the same time, as the immortal power merged, the suction force suddenly increased suddenly!

Wang Lin only felt a flash in front of him, and his whole body immediately lost consciousness. It was not only him, but Wang Wei, Hu Juan, Zhou Yi, all of them!

When Wang Lin's mind recovered, everything in front of him made his eyes condense. This was a black ocean, with the sea surging, waves swaying, and even a sea breeze blew.

"You are awake!" A cold voice came from behind Wang Lin.

"you……"

Wang Lin suddenly turned around and looked behind him, but when he looked, he took a breath. Behind him, there was a woman floating, wearing white clothes like snow, her face was beautiful, thrilling, and a strong sense of coldness filled her. Beside her, you could feel the cold air entering your body.

If this were the case, Wang Lin would definitely not be so shocked, but the woman in front of him was too familiar with. This woman was Qinglin's daughter, Qingshuang, the Immortal Lord of Rain!!

"Are you resurrected?" Wang Lin asked subconsciously.

"For the time being!" The woman in white said coldly as if she was cherishing her words.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, calmed down, looked around, and said, "This is..."

"My father's sea of ​​consciousness." The woman in white looked calm, looked at the black ocean below and said calmly.

At this moment, not far from the two of them, two green lights suddenly appeared. Gradually, Wang Wei and Hu Juan transformed out. Hu Juan saw Qingshuang at a glance, and her expression showed excitement.

"Sister Qingshuang!!"

Wang Wei was stunned when he saw Qingshuang, with relief in his eyes and said, "It turns out that your soul has not dissipated. In this way, with the master's supernatural powers, you can wake up again."

Qingshuang didn't even look at Wang Wei, but when she looked at Hu Juan, she smiled on her cold face and said softly: "I haven't seen her for many years. My sister can survive the collapse of the fairy world. Qingshuang is very happy."

While speaking, a green light flashed again not far away, but Zhou Yi appeared slowly. As soon as he appeared, his body trembled immediately, looking at Qingshuang intently, muttering with excitement: "Ting'er...Ting'er..."

Qingshuang frowned at Zhou Yi's gaze, her expression was covered with frost, and she said coldly: "Who do you call Ting'er!"

Zhou Yi was stunned, his expression immediately dimmed, and he shook his head and said bitterly: "Ting'er has left..."

Qinglin frowned and said calmly: "I don't know how you become the new sword soul of the Rain, but since you are the sword soul, I will not erase your qualifications, but if you talk nonsense again, I will not let you continue to become the sword soul!"

Zhou Yi's body trembled, as if a heavy hammer fell on his chest. His face was pale and he took a few steps back, making him even more bitter, but he didn't say anything, but whispered: "Yes."

He knew that his Ting'er had forgotten everything. Back then, it was just a trace of the remnant soul that was born from him. The remnant soul had dissipated between heaven and earth. What was left at this moment was Qingshuang, not his Ting'er...

However, looking at the face that had been together for thousands of years in front of him, an unimaginable pain was like tearing apart in Zhou Yi's heart, making his body tremble constantly and uncontrollably.

This pain took root in his body, as if it absorbed all his physical strength, making him gradually weak and gradually unable to bear it...

A thousand years of staying together is another thousand years of waiting. I have been looking forward to the other party's awakening one day, but now, he is less than three feet away from Qingshuang, but he has the illusion that it seems to be far away from eternal years, as if it is even farther than the distance between life and death...

There is a distance in this world, not life and death, but forgetting...

Wang Lin frowned and was about to speak, but Zhou Yi looked at him and shook his head. No matter what, he would not blame Ting'er. Everything was he willing. Two thousand years ago, he was like this. For a corpse, he immediately went to the sect, which made his mentor angry and sick...

He was the same for a thousand years ago. He spontaneously ignited his soul for a corpse. He could die by himself, and he would never allow others to steal his Ting'er...
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