Chapter 1743 Happiness in the Dream

But now, after everything calmed down, he could not let himself forget.

"It's this day of the year again..." Wang Lin lowered his head bitterly and sat cross-legged.

At this moment, on this mountain peak, Xuanluo Great Heavenly Lord stood there calmly, looking at Wang Lin silently.

After sitting cross-legged, Wang Lin took a deep breath, raised his right hand and grabbed it outwardly. The ghostly sail immediately appeared, completely covering his body.

It seems that he doesn't want to be seen by anyone on this day. He just wants to spend it alone on this day, and he will be alone.

The sky in the fairy world is clear and bright in the blue sky. The sunshine comes from nowhere, scattering from the sky and shining on the earth. This light is not hot, but it is also warm.

The mountain where Wang Lin is located is very quiet around him. He raised his head and looked at the sky in the grimacing sail, for a long time...

"Wan'er... I'll go to the Xiangang Continent soon... I will definitely have a way to wake you up... Believe me, believe me... Just like my promise to you back then, even if God wants you to die, I will rob you back!" Wang Lin sat there, and because of the quiet surroundings, he felt calm and felt melancholy and longing.

Wang Lin felt a vague feeling that he had not had much time in this cave world, and soon, he was likely to leave here and go to the strange Xiangang Continent.

Wang Lin has been to many strange places in his life, and he has been with him alone for the rest of his life. But despite his loneliness, Li Muwan's company will make him lonely and can bear it.

"Today is a special day... Wan'er, do you still remember..." Wang Lin couldn't remember his age and his birthday, but he remembered today thousands of years ago!

He will never forget this day. Every day of the year, he spent silently alone, either making himself forget in the fight, or being buried in his heart while escaping, or in that retreat, he quietly passed by for several years.

But more often, he would drink wine alone, and the spicy wine entered his throat and intestines, like burning, but he could not feel it, because in his body and mind, longing, loneliness, and bleakness replaced everything. Even no matter how strong the wine in the world was, it would not be dispersed at all!

"Wan'er, I accepted Li Muwan, I'm sorry..." Wang Lin was silent, and took out a pot of wine with his right hand in his right hand and drank it to the sky.

"I can't repay that kind of kindness... Wan'er... I don't want to get involved in any love in my life, because your departure will let me know the price of love... I can't bear it."

On this day more than two thousand years ago, a voice of help was heard from Wang Lin's mind filled with revenge. The voice was very soft, helpless, and pity...

The voice paused Wang Lin's pace of moving forward, and turned his head and saw a figure he didn't know at the time but remembered for the rest of his life.

That figure is his woman...

Wang Lin felt ache in his heart. He drank all the spirits in the wine pot in his hand in one sip, and then picked up a pot again after he was still standing by.

Not far away, Xuanluo Great Heavenly Lord sat there silently, looking at Wang Lin's back. The loneliness and loneliness that appeared on the back was moved by him.

"Wan'er, wait a little longer, wait for me... I will definitely be able to do it soon!" Wang Lin took a big sip of wine and let the wine overflow from the corner of his mouth and drip on his clothes. He swung his sleeves, and immediately the coffin avoided the sky suddenly appeared in a faint light and landed in front of him.

Looking at Li Muwan who was sleeping in the coffin, Wang Lin's eyes showed softness, but his heart was as if a needle was penetrated.

Looking at Li Muwan, for a long time, Wang Lin gently opened the lid of the coffin from the sky. His left hand trembled and slowly reached into the coffin, gradually touching Li Muwan's face.

Gently stroking Li Muwan's face, the pain in Wang Lin's heart turned into a tide of sorrow, drowned him ruthlessly.

"Wan'er..." Tears shed in Wang Lin's eyes, and the tears fell on Li Muwan's body, wetting her clothes when they were broken.

"Your wisp of soul is gone... there is not in the heavenly tribulation, but no matter where that wisp of soul is in this world or in whose hands, I, Wang Lin, will take it back, no matter who it is!!!!" Wang Lin murmured, picked up the wine pot with his right hand and took a big sip again. The wine blended with the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes and into his mouth. It was swallowed by him in the bitterness!

Putting aside the wine pot, Wang Lin suddenly raised his right hand and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows. At the same time, his left hand was pressed between Li Muwan's eyebrows, and his eyes closed in an instant.

"The face of ghosts is in illusion, dreams are a thousand years!" Wang Lin murmured as the face of the ghost outside his body suddenly twisted. The face of the ghost seemed to roar silently, and it transformed directly from the canvas and headed straight to Wang Lin's eyebrows. As it disappeared, Wang Lin's body was immediately covered by a thick fog, and everything inside could not be seen clearly.

Xuan Luo was silent, his expression was complicated. He vaguely understood a little. At this moment, he sighed and raised his right hand toward the mist that wrapped around Wang Lin. His spiritual sense suddenly became a trace and merged into the mist.

"Wang Lin, it's not that I'm here to disturb you, but to understand everything about you, because I chose my only disciple, and the most important person who protects my reincarnation and the ancient Taoist lineage!!" Xuan Luo murmured and closed his eyes.

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

The sky is dim, and you can see the sky surging in the distance. There are also roars of fighting and magical collisions between monks.

Wang Lin stood in the sky, and the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared. He turned around, looked at the direction of the sea of ​​demon cultivation in the distance, and waited slowly.

After a long time, two long rainbows whistled by the world in Wang Lin's eyes. The two long rainbows were a man and a woman. The woman in front of her looked panicked, her face was pale, and her body was even more shaky. The woman's willow eyebrows were like smoke, shining like spring flowers, like a lotus fairy, soft and elegant, it was Li Muwan.

The man behind him had a greasy and frivolous face, and he was lewd and chasing the woman ahead.

"Miss, my team of thirteen people have been killed by me one by one. Where can you run?" As he spoke, the man raised his right hand and waved it forward. With a squeak, most of Li Muwan's clothes were torn apart by him, revealing her skin.

Amid Li Muwan's exclamation, the man put his right hand in front of him and smelled it, his eyes becoming more lusty.

At this moment, Li Muwan saw Wang Lin at a glance. She was at the moment haggard and faced humiliation and crisis. After seeing Wang Lin, she immediately recognized the other person as if she was familiar.

"It's you! Senior brother save me!!" As she spoke, she immediately turned her direction and came to Wang Lin in an instant, with anxiety and pleading expressions on her face. She bit her silver teeth, pursed her red lips, and said quickly: "This person is the elder of the Xuanwu Kingdom Dual Cultivation Sect. He knew from nowhere that I had a Tianli Pill, so he didn't care about his health..." She was originally a smart person with ice and snow, and the Tianli Pill was revealed in her words, just to let Wang Lin rescue him.

However, before she could finish her words, she was suddenly stunned, because Wang Lin looked at herself gently with a gentle smile at this moment. Her gaze was as if she was looking at her lover for thousands of years. That gaze made Li Muwan's heart tremble for some reason.

"You..." Li Muwan was about to speak, and the young man in the distance showed a sneer. He naturally saw Wang Lin, but he didn't care at all. At this moment, he raised his right hand and pointed forward, and eight flying swords suddenly transformed out of his body, and in the rotation, he rushed straight to Wang Lin like a whirlwind.

Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan, raised his right hand and hugged him naturally. At the moment when Li Muwan opened her eyes wide and showed shame and anger, Wang Lin looked up at the coming eight flying swords and the lewd young man behind the flying sword.

At this glance, the eight flying swords immediately twisted and collapsed with a loud bang. There was also the young man. As soon as the eyes of this man and Wang Lin looked at each other, their minds immediately roared and blood was spewed out. As the fear in their eyes just rose, their body was suddenly swept away by an invisible force, and it was torn apart in front of Wang Lin with a bang.

Everything became quiet in an instant. Li Muwan looked at all this blankly, and even forgot to struggle. She was held in Wang Lin's arms and looked at by Wang Lin's longing gaze.

"Teacher...Senior Brother...You..." After a long time, Li Muwan reacted, her face immediately pale, and her eyes looked at Wang Lin with fear and timidity.

Seeing Li Muwan's gaze, Wang Lin's heart stinged and he gently let go of his hand.

"My name is Wang Lin." As Wang Lin murmured, Li Muwan immediately retreated until she flew hundreds of feet away before pausing a little. She turned around and looked at Wang Lin deeply with her timid gaze, bowed to Wang Lin and thanked him, and turned around and left quickly.

Looking at Li Muwan's obviously scared figure, Wang Lin slowly showed a happy smile on his face, but the bitterness and longing under his smile could not be seen by others.

In the distance, Xuanluo Heavenly Lord looked at all this silently, and his heart seemed to hurt at this moment. He looked at Wang Lin, looked at the smile on Wang Lin's face, and was silent there.

"What kind of longing and sorrow is this that will make people look for happiness in the 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 fairy world, on the mountain, looking at Li Muwan who was asleep in the coffin.

The sky was no longer blue, but turned into night. There was a dreamy full moon in that night. She hung there, and there seemed to be two figures slowly moving towards each other.
Chapter completed!