Chapter 550: King Lu Meets

Wang Lin walked up the mountain step by step and came to Lu Heng.

He had gray hair and a lingering tiredness in his expression. Goodbye Lu Heng, his expression was a little trance-like.

Looking at Lu Heng, who was standing outside the infinite prohibition and standing with his hands in his hands, like a god, his mind seemed to sound the words that Lu Heng said when he first saw him.

"This person is hit by the lack of water in the four pillars, and there are two evils of the same time, which is the appearance of the lonely star! Even if there is Tianbao by his side, there is no medicine to help, he tortures relatives and friends, loses his son and wife and father, and gets involved with him, there is only one way to die. ”

"The fate of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star is destined to be lonely because of the same fate as the god of calamity and death. Originally, you escaped from death, which can be regarded as a change in your life, but before you died, you were infected with calamity, and after you died, you went to a bad place, and you were stained with the god of death, tsk, if you hadn't been able to suppress your life character by Tianbao, you would have died I don't know how many times......"

When Lu Heng said this, although Wang Lin was shocked in his heart, he was full of vigilance.

He never believed in fate, in his opinion, Lu Heng said this just because he had something else in mind for him.

The "catastrophe" that Lu Heng said was the extreme realm he realized by chance, and the "god of death" obviously means that he was killed by the vine Huayuan who destroyed his entire clan and only had a little spiritual wisdom left, and the soul devouring formed after falling into the void.

And Tianbao, I think it refers to the fairy reverse bead.

As soon as Lu Heng saw him, he pointed out that his three biggest hole cards, especially the immortal rebellion, were the foundation of his rise, which made him not wary of Lu Heng?

Especially later, Lu Heng used him to fight the enemy lark, which made Wang Lin full of distrust of this person. felt that Lu Heng's scheming was too deep, and every word he said was full of conspiracy.

Because of such a stereotype, after he found out that Li Muwan's longevity was exhausted, he was reluctant to ask Lu Heng for help at all.

First, he felt that he might not have no hope of saving Li Muwan, and secondly, he was afraid of asking Lu Heng for help, so he would only take the initiative to deliver his handle to the door, so that Lu Heng would use this to blackmail him and achieve his goal.

But unexpectedly, he failed in the end!

Although he successfully reincarnated Li Muwan, and he even had the confidence to face the Heavenly Dao again after eighteen years, Li Muwan's reluctance to merge with the soul of the newborn baby and voluntarily gave up the only chance of life, which made him deeply desperate.

He Wang Lin killed countless people in his life, but his lover died because he was unwilling to take the initiative to harm a weak life, which has to be said to be a great irony.

But it was too late, and once he took Li Muwan's Yuan Infant out of that baby's body, it would immediately disappear. He has nothing to do, he owes Li Muwan too much, in order to save his lover, he can only come to Lu Heng.

Even if this person really wants a rebellion, he will give it to him!

Looking at Wang Lin's rise step by step since he was a child, until he finally transcended the vastness, broke Luo Tian's finger and left, I don't know how many people want to snatch Wang Lin's Heavenly Rebellion Bead, but no matter how strong these people are, they have never succeeded.

Only Lu Heng was the first time Wang Lin compromised and wanted to hand over the Heavenly Reverse Pearl, because Lu Heng had the means that no one in this world had.

Wang Lin saw Lu Heng's means of resurrecting Zhou Yi that he began to believe that Lu Heng did not lie to him.

With extremely complicated feelings, Wang Lin bowed deeply: "Wang Lin, meet Senior Lu!" ”

Lu Heng looked Wang Lin up and down, and suddenly sighed and said, "You're too late!" ”

Wang Lin's heart sank suddenly, he raised his head in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Seniors know why I came? ”

Lu Heng pointed to Wang Lin's eyebrows and said, "Righteous lines and broken eyebrows, this is the appearance of losing a wife." I think it was because what I said was a sign that you came to me. ”

Wang Lin was stunned and subconsciously touched his eyebrows.

His left eyebrow was injured by Red Butterfly during the battle with it, leaving a sword mark, how could this be related to Li Muwan's death?

Could it be that Red Butterfly slashed him, which led to Li Muwan's death?

How ridiculous is that?

Wang Lin was slightly silent, although he didn't show his expression, his attitude said it all.

Lu Heng saw Wang Lin's disbelief, and he didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's like there must be wind, thunder and lightning before a rainstorm, and there must be a thousand spirits before the earth moves." The way of heaven has a track, and the track of destiny is the most difficult to penetrate, but it will also give people signs. Your broken eyebrows are not the cause of your loss, but they are a sign of your loss. ”

Wang Lin continued to be silent, but his eyes showed a bit of abruptness and touch, and his sadness was even stronger.

After a long time, he said hoarsely and slowly: "The seniors said before that I was late, could it be that the seniors were also helpless against my wife?" ”

He stared at Lu Heng's eyes, and said with a bit of hope: "Zhou Yi's predecessor is the champion of cultivation, at the beginning, the Yuan Shen was about to disperse, and the predecessor could bring him back to life, my wife is just a new Yuan Baby, is there no way for the seniors?" As long as I can save my wife's life, the younger generation is willing to pay any price! ”

Lu Heng shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with the realm, although Zhou Yi's primordial spirit began to fall apart, but when I saved him, he was not dead." Your wife is now dead, but you forcibly locked her soul in the Yuan Infant to create the illusion that she is still alive. ”

Wang Lin was silent again, he suddenly slapped the storage bag, and a sleeping baby suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is the baby after Li Muwan was reincarnated.

Wang Lin said: "The younger generation has found a way to resurrect his wife, but my wife is kind by nature and does not want to hurt the baby's life. ”

Lu Heng only glanced at the baby, then shook his head and said, "Reincarnation? In this world, there are no two identical leaves, even if you let this baby's soul merge, is she still your wife? ”

Wang Lin's expression was shocked.

Lu Heng continued: "If you have the memory of your wife, is it your wife?" You're also a monk, and you've got some inheritance. Many inheritances contain the lifetime memories of our ancestors. If the will is not strong, they will really think that they are the resurrection of their ancestors. But is that really the case? ”

Wang Lin laughed miserably, he understood what Lu Heng meant.

Just like him, he obtained the inheritance of the memory of the ancient god Tu Si and accepted the entire memory of Tu Si. Even if he Wang Lin was determined, he had the illusion that he was Tu Si at that time. If he had been rooted in this thought at that time, Wang Lin's consciousness would have gradually been assimilated by Tu Si's memory, allowing him to continue to live as Tu Si's second life.

But even so, is he really Tu Si II?

He's just Wang Lin who has been confused!

Replaced by Li Muwan, the situation is the same.

Li Muwan's Yuan Baby, for this newborn baby, is like a kind of inheritance, containing memories and powers, and even divine souls.

It's just that this baby is too weak, so the process of fusion looks like Li Muwan devouring the baby.

But in fact, the baby is like Wang Lin, and Li Muwan is like Tu Si. Li Muwan fused with the baby, can it be said that she lived out the second life?

It's better to say that the baby lost himself from birth and lived as Li Muwan.