1149. Like a dream
Ning Wange stared at the figure in the blurred light and shadow, her own confusion and colorfulness, and it was difficult to distinguish her appearance clearly, and a dignified color was faintly visible.
The other party said lightly: "Haven't you always wanted to know your past? I want to know the past that you completely forgot four thousand years ago." ”
The light in Ning Wange's eyes skyrocketed, staring at the light and shadow tightly.
Wang Lin also showed a rare look of surprise and stunned on his face, and turned his head to look at Ning Wange.
When it comes to Ning Wange's cultivation, the Yuan Shen is powerful, the soul is clear, and everything he has experienced in the past is under control, and he usually doesn't think about it, but he can't use it, once he needs it, he can find the information he needs from the depths of his memory in an instant.
But according to what the person said, Ning Wange didn't have her memory of 4,000 years ago, 4,000 years ago, it was a break point in her memory, and she could clearly remember how she lived and cultivated in the past 4,000 years, but she didn't have any impression of what happened 4,000 years ago.
"The soul has been severely traumatized, and it must be irreparably wounded to cause this result, but there is little hope. Wang Lin thought in his heart.
Ning Wange entered the Tao with dreams, and could unconsciously make others fall asleep in dreams, distinguish between true and false, and distinguish between true and false, and the strongest of himself should be the divine soul, at this point, it stands to reason that he should be more powerful than other monks in the same realm.
But there was amnesia in her, which made Wang Lin very surprised.
Ning Wange also suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Lin at this time, the light flashed around her body, and the aura of mana spread one after another. The body becomes more illusory, and the form is difficult to discern. Like a cloud.
It's top secret that I have lost memories of 4,000 years ago. It stands to reason that no one else should know.
Ning Wange is the master of everyone who creates the illusion of dreams, and in this case, the first reaction is to check whether he has fallen into Wang Lin's method of changing reality and reality, and just like Wang Lin, he has formed the unidentified person in the light and shadow from his own thoughts and thoughts, so he will know the secret that should only be known to him.
But after Ning Wange's inspection, she didn't gain anything.
She turned her head to look at the light and shadow, if it wasn't for her falling into an illusion, then there was only one explanation.
The other party had been in contact with her four thousand years ago. At the same time, he had been quietly observing her for quite some time.
Ning Wange is indifferent by nature and doesn't care about most things, but there is one thing that she cares about very much, and that is the past she missed four thousand years ago.
Who is she, where did she come from, who she knew in the past, what she wanted to do, and why did she become like this......
Too many questions. was bothering her.
Ning Wange asked word by word, "Who are you?"
The other party chuckled, but no longer answered, turned to leave, and Wang Lin next to Ning Wange suddenly high-fived. The road in front of me gradually solidified.
"It's done!" Wang Lin made a move, and the Great Sage of the Void, who was still asleep, fell into his hand and was picked up by him. Chase into the distance.
After Ning Wange was silent for a while, she also flew up. Out of the illusion, follow Wang Lin to chase into the distance.
Walk on the road. Wang Lin turned his head to look at her: "You said that my junior brother and they should still be asleep and haven't woken up now?"
Ning Wange replied: "If no one else deliberately woke them up, with their cultivation, they should still be asleep. ”
She immediately understood what Wang Lin meant, and when Wang Lin saw her looking at her, he nodded: "Can you contact my junior brother through guò their dreams, so as to determine their own location, I am looking for that person now, and the information in my hand is still limited." ”
Ning Wange's eyes closed slightly, and then shook his head: "I can't feel it, they may have been woken up by that person." ”
She glanced at Wang Lin and didn't say the second half of the sentence, that is, if Yang Qing and the others were dead, then she would also not be able to enter their dreams.
Wang Lin nodded, did not speak, and flew all the way forward.
There was a flash of brilliance in his left eye, and the brilliance was faintly visible as an immortal mountain, but it was the appearance of Yingzhou Immortal Mountain.
Taking advantage of this convenience, most of the illusions in Yinghai were ineffective against him.
The battle was all illusory, Lin Feng naturally did not cut off the news, and Xiao Yan did not come to Yinghai and sat in Yingzhou Immortal Mountain.
Wang Lin did not rush to contact them, but still followed the clues by himself, chasing the enemy in the Yinghai Sea.
Ning Wange is also doing it, Yinghai is like a fish in water for her, in the entire Tianyuan Great World, she is a few strong people who are not afraid of the vast majority of Yinghai's environment, for other monks or big demons, Yinghai is dangerous everywhere, and Yinghai, which is frightening every step, is a happy land.
Clouds of smoke flew out of her hands and merged into the clouds and smoke over Yinghai itself, and these clouds and smoke continued to entangle on the path they were traveling, making the path itself clearer and more stable.
The two of them ran all the way, and after a long chase, they finally intercepted the man over a sea area.
The person who appeared in front of Wang Lin and Ning Wange was a person dressed in gray cloth robes who looked ordinary, but his face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of smoke, which was not real.
Ning Wange saw the other party's appearance, and her brows were even more frowned: "Who are you?"
The man in gray laughed: "It's not slow. ”
Wang Lin said coldly: "Things and people are left." ”
The man in gray smiled: "I should tell you, don't move, otherwise your fellow disciples will not be able to save their lives, don't forget, they are in my hands." ”
Wang Lin said calmly: "I am never threatened by others. ”
The man in gray said indifferently: "That is, you killed your junior brother and fellow disciples." ”
Wang Lin shook his head: "Being threatened by you will only cause greater losses, I would rather kill you to avenge my fifth junior brother and juniors." ”
The safety of Yang Qing and others, he attaches great importance to it, but it will not let him lose the minimum calmness and judgment, the result of compromise may be that both the rescuer and the kidnapjack are in danger, and the initiative is handed over to others in vain, without compromise, even if the worst happens, he can take revenge afterwards.
Even if he wants to pay for Yang Qing and the others later, he has to make sure that there is this culprit to cushion the bottom of the coffin for everyone.
For some people, they either can't bear to be lucky, or they can't bear the huge sense of guilt and responsibility, but for Wang Lin, this qiē does not exist.
His state of mind was enough to bear the suffering and suffering brought about by tragedy, and enough to bear the suffocating darkness and guilt.
In Wang Lin's heart, there is no fluke, no compromise, he firmly believes that only by striving to control the initiative in his own hands can he most likely ensure the safety of Yang Qing and others.
If you expose your weakness to your opponent and expose what you care too much about in your heart, your opponent will be more emboldened, and will attack specifically at your weakness and be unscrupulous.
The gray-clothed man smiled and said: "Wang Lin, the third disciple of Lin Feng, the master of the Xuanmen, everyone in the world says that you are indifferent and ruthless, fierce and murderous, but I know that you are not a ruthless person, your parents and relatives, you care very much about your mentor and your fellow disciples." ”
"It's not just Ning Wange, I've been observing you for a long time, I won't be mistaken, you care about your junior brother and disciple very much. The man in gray said: "It is always you who have scruples, not me, even if I don't take them hostage, killing them in front of you will definitely have the effect of shaking your mood." ”
"Hatred and anger may make you more vicious, but they can also make you lose your composure, especially when it just happened, it will have an important role, and for me, killing them is still valuable. ”
Wang Lin looked at him coldly, did not speak, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
The man in gray was about to speak, when suddenly his body shook slightly, and a circle of light centered on him spread out in all directions.
The surrounding heaven and earth suddenly changed their appearance, looking into the distance, the Yinghai Void where the three of them still stopped.
But the distance was completely different, Wang Lin and Ning Wange, who should have been standing face to face with him, were gone, and in this place where the gray-clothed man was all within reach, Wang Lin was looking at him coldly, one palm stretched out to his chest, and the black cloud in the palm was shining, and two air masses were forcibly sucked out from the gray-clothed man's body.
A figure in one air mass is longing, and a ring is faintly visible in the other.
Ning Wange stood beside Wang Lin, her face calm: "Although this place is far away from the illusion I lived in before, but after all, I have settled there for a long time, even if I change places, as long as I don't go out of Yinghai, I can still receive the power of the illusion, and that illusion has basically been refined by me into my own magical power." ”
"It's all in line with this illusion, I took the initiative to urge the power of the Phantom Realm, and when I cultivated, I unintentionally urged it to unfold, and the power of the supernatural power was completely different. ”
"You can tell, it's extraordinary, but unfortunately it's too late. ”
A little colored light appeared on Wang Lin's fingers, and he nodded towards the blurred face of the gray-clothed man: "Let's see who you are." ”
As far as the light could reach, the clouds and smoke shrouded the face of the gray-clothed man gradually dissipated, revealing a fresh and beautiful face, but it was a young woman.
But after seeing this woman's appearance clearly, Ning Wange's whole body was shocked and dumbfounded.
This supernatural cultivator with high mana power and great power of scattered cultivation actually fell into a state of distraction.
The colorful graceful brilliance on her own body, when she lost her mind, unexpectedly dispersed, gradually revealing her specific figure, but it was a delicate woman in a white palace dress.
It's just Ning Wange, who is dressed in white, and her facial features and appearance are exactly the same as the woman in gray in front of her.
Ning Wange's eyes showed a look of confusion and confusion, and she wanted to speak, but she couldn't say a word.
And the woman in gray, who should have taken this opportunity to make trouble, did not launch any counterattack, did not make any moves, did not say a word, and the whole person seemed to become a clay sculpture and wood carving, and then gradually shattered in the void and turned into nothing.
Ning Wange was frightened, and when she turned her head to look again, she saw that the void of heaven and earth in front of her had also begun to gradually shatter.
Outside the shattered world, another Wang Lin appeared in front of her, his expression calm and indifferent, sitting cross-legged, looking at her quietly. (To be continued......)