Xiuzhen Blood Shadow Chapter 1120 New Rain Realm

The void outside this hall was pitch black, and there were bursts of muffled sounds echoing in the distance, and when the distance was closer, you could see some broken rain realm stones floating alone in this void, as if there was no home. In fact, they do have no home, and can only float silently in the void, eternity.

In the array, Qinglin opened his eyes, revealing the vicissitudes of the years, this immortal emperor in the past, at this moment, looks like an old man, although ...... His countenance is middle-aged. But in his body, it was the moment of awakening, revealing a strong smell of decay.

Qingshuang then woke up, glanced at the wound on her right arm, and frowned. I moved my body for a while, as if I had been asleep for too long, so that I just woke up and was not very comfortable with the existence of the physical body.

Wang Wei and Hu Juan, their faces were pale in the cross-legged, but they also opened their eyes one after another, Wang Wei's eyes showed excitement, and they immediately knelt on the ground, looking at Qinglin respectfully and tremblingly.

"Division...... Master... You ......" Hu Juan also looked nervously at Qinglin who was sitting up, and bit her lower lip.

Qinglin smiled slightly, took a closer look at the former lover couple, and said softly: "Over the years, you have worked hard......"

"Master!!" Wang Wei's body shook violently, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, he looked forward to it for countless years, waited for countless years, all of this was for the awakening of Shizun, for this matter, he lived in the land of demons all year round. Just because, back then, the Immortal Emperor Qinglin accepted the grace of apprentices!

Wang Wei will never forget that when he was in the immortal realm, he was just an unknown little qi refiner, and it was the master who gave him a new life, gave him the cultivation to move towards the peak, and likewise, gave him a lifetime of happiness.

At this time, Zhou Yi also opened his eyes and looked at the green frost beside him in a daze, although there was bitterness and sadness in his heart, but more than that, it was calm. "Qinglin's seniors, the juniors have something to ask for. Wang Lin's gaze retracted from nothingness and looked at Qinglin. "Are you as a junior, or as an old man's disciple?" Qinglin's calm gaze fell on Wang Lin. β€œ...... Master, this person is a disciple's best friend, and he is a ...... of immortal poison" Wang Lin was silent for a moment, pointed to Situ Nan, who had been paying attention to this place, and said respectfully.

Qinglin's expression was as usual, his eyes swept over Situ Nan, and he said slowly: "What amazing qualifications, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?"

Although Situ Nan was rebellious, but when facing Kalin, he did not have Wang Lin's calm, after all, he did not participate in the whole process of saving Qinglin, and he was extremely in awe in his heart, and he was stunned when he heard the words at this moment, hesitated, and said respectfully: "This ...... Disciples meet the master......"

As soon as he said this, Situ Nan raised his head and said, "But Master, old ...... The disciple is freewheeling, you can't restrict my freedom. ”

The sentence added after this made Qinglin laugh and said: "After you detoxify, everything is arbitrary, and the old man restricts you from doing freely!"

After speaking, Qinglin shook his head, but his expression was very kind, he stood up, put his right hand on his daughter Qingshuang's shoulder, and said softly: "Qingshuang, borrow the immortal power in your body." ”

As he spoke, an extremely strong suction force suddenly came out of Qinglin's right hand, and suddenly the immortal power in Qingshuang's body surged instantly, and a trace of it was integrated into Qinglin's right hand.

This immortal power is not much, only a trace, even if it is the little immortal power in Wang Lin's body before, it has exceeded this trace countless times, but this trace of immortal power in Qinglin's right hand turned into a dazzling golden light.

Although this light was not immense, it shrouded this hall in an instant, making this green light hall no longer green in a blink of an eye, but became a golden ray like the sun.

Qinglin's expression was calm, he walked forward slowly, stepped out of the door of the main hall, and the whole person floated in the void, looking at the pieces of gravel drifting in the distance, looking at the home that had been a fairyland in his memory, his eyes showed emotion and bitterness.

At this time, the immortal realm had already collapsed for the most part, and even if there were fragmented continents that had not completely collapsed, they were still fragmented and in the process of collapse. It seems that it won't be long before this rain realm will disappear from now on and become an existence in the monk's memory......

With a light sigh, the golden light on Qinglin's right hand waved forward, and immediately this golden light floated out, and suddenly the golden light rose up to the sky, like a real sun, enveloping the entire void and illuminating everything!

In this golden light, there are gold lines slowly appearing out of thin air, these gold lines are intertwined with each other, connected into a net, and quickly spread out to the surroundings, in this piece of gold line, condensed are all the rules between heaven and earth, in this golden light, contains a vitality that nourishes all souls.

With the spread of the golden light and the golden thread, the entire Rain Immortal Realm was immediately enveloped, and those fragmented continents that were collapsing suddenly shook and stopped collapsing, and those fluttering gravels also stopped moving with the countryside at this moment.

The whirlpools formed by the collapse also stopped their eternal rotation at this moment, and remained motionless. "Recondense the Immortal Realm!" Qinglin's voice was very low, but it clearly fell on the ears of everyone who walked out of the hall behind him, Wang Wei and Hu Juan snatched their sons, and looked at Qinglin's gaze, full of reverence.

Qinglin looked at her father's back, without any expression, since she could remember, this father seemed to have a backbone that supported the fairy world, and he didn't have time to play with her when he was young, but was busy with the affairs of the fairy world all day long, busy with cultivation.

On the day of the collapse of the fairy world, Qingshuang still remembers it vividly, she knows that this fairy world is where her father's hard work is, but watching this world collapse and destroy with her own eyes, Qinglin not only did not feel sad, but had a trace of relief.

This mood is very complicated, even she can't say it clearly, but now, seeing her father recondense the fairy world, Qingshuang has a trace of pain in her heart for some reason.

Zhou Yi looked at Qing Wei silently, and when he saw the truth on Qing Lin's face, his heart also trembled lightly.

With Qinglin's words, the same composed of golden threads suddenly shrank after permeating the entire fairy world, and at the same time, the golden light surrounded it, Si Sidi, the entire rain fairy world, and the whirlpool dissipated silently.

The broken stones everywhere seem to be pulled by the power of heaven and earth, condense each other, and get close to the few fragments, and gradually form a new fragment continent in this nothingness!

The entire rain world, a void, only this is the destruction of the fragment continent, emitting bursts of thick immortal qi, outside this fragment continent, the net-like golden city is swirling, slowly spread on the ground, but also as the golden light falls, on the bare earth, green grass appears, and more flowing water extends out of thin air. Under the roaring sound, high mountains rose one after another, and majestic palaces appeared.

The Rain Realm Venerable Hall behind Wang Lin also slowly floated away at this moment, descending on the center of the only existing fragment continent, and with a bang, it landed on it. ↓From now on, this is the new Rain Fairy Realm!" Qinglin's voice was flat, slowly echoing the heavens and the earth.

Wang Lin sat on a high mountain in this new rain realm, feeling the immortal energy around him, and his mind echoed the power of the golden light of Qinglin's right hand before, and in the golden light, he clearly realized the change of rules, and the power of the origin.

From the birth of this new rain world to the present, three days have passed, Situ Nan was brought into the palace by Qinglin, Wang Wei and Hu Juan also chose a palace around to live quietly, Wang Mushroom, the expression can be seen, he is very happy. His happiness is Hu Juan's happiness, and the two of them have a happiness that Wang Lin envies.

Thinking of the word happiness, Wang Lin turned to look into the distance, in front of him, in a fairy cloud, there was an iceberg that dispersed cold air, and on this iceberg, it was where the Qingyu was located.

Qinglin's personality is extremely cold, even for her father, she doesn't say much, only in the face of Hu Juan, she talks more. After the formation of the New Rain Realm, Qingshuang turned into an iceberg with the power of supernatural powers, and silently lived on it, and no artificial people were welcome to go.

It's just Wang Lin's gaze, Tai Tuming saw that under the iceberg, Zhou Yi was quietly cross-legged, always looking up at the blurred figure on the iceberg, as if guarding, like guarding the corpse more than 2,000 years ago.

"Qingshuang's awakening may not be a kind of happiness for Brother Zhou......" Wang Lin retracted his gaze and looked at the blue sky, there was no spatial crack in this new rain realm, and it was extremely stable.

Behind him, the silver-clothed female corpse sat there silently, her gaze sometimes falling on Wang Lin, but quickly moving away.

Wang Lin sat here for three days, in addition to echoing Qinglin's golden light rules in his mind, more than that, he kept in mind the feelings in Qinglin's knowledge.

His cultivation, after leaving the sea of knowledge, did not ascend to heaven in one step, and he was still in the early stage of pure nirvana, but in his body, there was a seed of the third step, a seed for the rules, the lane, and the pursuit. This is what Qinglin gave him, creation.

At the beginning of the Heavenly Rebellion, Wang Lin saw the third step under the gate of the Heavenly Rebellion, but he only saw it...... At present, Qinglin's creation made him feel the supernatural power of the third step, which was extremely precious to Wang Lin, making his direction clearer. In the midst of continuous enlightenment, a tired voice that reached his mind slowly echoed. "Wang Lin, come to see me. ”

Wang Lin glanced up at the Rain Realm Venerable Hall, got up and took a step, calmly walked towards the Venerable Hall, and after a short time, he approached and stepped in.

As soon as he entered this hall, Wang Lin couldn't help but pause, in front of him, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, this person's appearance was vaguely similar to Qinglin, and after a closer look, it was clearly the Immortal Emperor Qinglin.

It's just that his face, for some reason, has grown old.

"Sit. Qinglin said slowly. Wang Lin sat cross-legged opposite Qinglin, his expression calm.