Wang Lin left, took away Zhou Qi, took away the entangled Fa Xiao with Liu Mei, buried the scenes in his memory and the past deep in his heart, and never wanted to touch it.

Mu Bingmei still didn't look at Wang Ping in the end, her mood, Wang Lin didn't want to guess, and he wouldn't guess, and the figure that turned around and left, as if there was a canopy of heaven separating him from her into two worlds. As the array opened, it seemed that the distance of this world was getting farther and farther away, so far that even a dream seemed to be unable to extend.

If it is said. The farthest distance in this world is not life and death, but forgetting, so right now, between Wang Lin and Mu Bingmei, the farthest distance seems to have been shortened, and what is even farther away than it is no forgetting......

I want to forget, I can't forget, I want to find, and there is no way, all that is left is the years when the flowers bloom and fall, and the eternity of the dark sky is flowing silently, alternating.

Mu Bingmei quietly looked at the back that was gradually disappearing under the dazzling light, and tears flowed down again. She. I want to see Wang Ping, I want to touch the child's body, and I want to hold it in my arms......

It's just that she can't... More than that, don't dare.

Her Dao heart was already flawed because of Liu Mei, and she should have cut everything off and expelled this flaw from her heart, although in that case, her Dao heart would not be complete, but there was no flaw.

However, once she saw Wang Ping, Mu Bingmei didn't know what would happen to her, whether the Dao Heart would be completely consummated, or if it would collapse, she didn't know......

If her life belonged to her, perhaps. She will not hesitate to go on, whether it is right or wrong. It's just that, as a Kunxu Holy Maiden, her life, many times, does not belong to herself.

"Just let it all ...... Let's end like this" Mu Bingmei bit her lower lip, turned around and walked slowly into the distance, her back seemed to be even more lonely than Wang Lin.

The sky was blue, and the heart of Mu Bingmei's eyebrows seemed to have become blue, and the hue was very strong, as far away as it was.

The starry sky was black, and the bright nebula in the distance didn't seem to extend the starlight and cover Wang Lin's heartache, so he could only let the pain permeate his whole body in this starry sky.

"It hurts, it hurts, maybe it doesn't hurt. ”

Sent Zhou Ru to the New Rain Realm, in Zhou Ru's reluctant gaze, Wang Lin touched her head, with a kind smile on his face, as if he had returned to the past, he took a girl and raised her slowly, and gradually had a feeling like a father.

When he sees Zhou Ru, Wang Lin will think of Wang Ping and Li Muwan.

"Be obedient here, don't waste your cultivation, you... It's grown up too. Wang Lin looked at the slim girl in front of him, and his eyes were even more kind.

"Uncle......" Zhou Ru seemed to be made of water, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, just like when she was a child, clutching the corners of Wang Lin's clothes tightly. It seems that he is afraid that as soon as he lets go, Wang Lin will never come back.

"Uncle doesn't know if it's right or wrong to bring you here, it's just that you're at Mu Bingmei's place, and Uncle won't be at ease, and he will be worried. ”

Gradually covering the pain in his heart, Wang Lin glanced at Zhou Ru softly, this child has been with him for many years.

"What if...... Uncle never came back, Xiao Ru'er, you can go and find your master. Wang Lin closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he turned around, and the corner of his clothes was pulled out of Zhou Ru's hand, turning into a style. Far away in Zhou Ru's eyes.

"Uncle......" Zhou Ru's tears wet her clothes, Hu Juan, who was standing behind her, sighed softly, took Zhou Ru's hand, and said softly: "Your uncle will come back." ”

In the eastern part of the Alliance Star Domain, within the scope of the Four Holy Sects, with the return of the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor, a strong integration was immediately carried out, and the Four Holy Sects turned into one existence, no longer separated separately.

After that, there was no longer a single Four Holy Saint Emperor, there was only one, and it was called the Holy Venerable!

There was a great disagreement within the Four Holy Sects about this integration of the Green Dragon Holy Venerable, but under the strong cultivation of the Green Dragon Holy Venerable, all opposing voices disappeared. The primeval holy weapons of the Xuanwu Holy Sect and the White Tiger Holy Sect will no longer be kept in the hands of these two sects, but will fall into the hands of the Qinglong Holy Venerable, and the cultivation formulas of the holy weapons and the cultivation formulas of each holy sect will also have no secrets to speak of with the changes of the four holy sects.

Wang Lin's figure appeared in the eastern part of the alliance, and it was not long after the integration of the Four Holy Sects was completed. Almost as soon as he appeared, he was immediately revealed by the people of the Blue Dragon Saint Clan.

Wang Lin calmly looked at the group of patrolling monks of the Blue Dragon Holy Sect in front of him, his gaze swept over, and these monks immediately lowered their heads one by one. Wang Lin didn't speak, but walked forward slowly, walked past these people, and gradually moved away.

Until he left, the patrol monks of the Blue Dragon Holy Sect looked at each other, and immediately one of them took out the jade slip and quickly informed the elders of the disappearance.

"He's not a Holy Emperor anymore, so why be polite to him!" said one of the patrolling monks in a dissatisfied whisper.

As soon as he returned to the eastern part of the alliance, Wang Lin noticed that the atmosphere was very strange, and he walked all the way, all the monks of the Four Holy Sects who saw him, all of them, but no one stopped him.

Not long after, in front of him, a crimson star field appeared, and there was the location of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect. It's just that at the moment when he was about to step into it, he was stunned and turned his head to look at the starry sky behind him.

I saw several Changhong roaring and turning into seven people in front of Wang Lin, two of these seven people were Vermilion Birds, one was a White Tiger, and four were Qinglong, all of whom were elders and were not weak in cultivation.

Wang Lin Guguang was calm, he was familiar with these seven people, all of them were people who participated in saving the Qinglong Holy Emperor. Seeing Wang Lin, the two Vermilion Bird Holy Sect elders looked a little ashamed and avoided their gaze.

"Wang Lin, the Green Dragon Holy Venerable is invited. "The speaker is an elder of the Blue Dragon Holy Sect, this person looked at Wang Lin's gaze, and he was also apologetic, he didn't understand why the Holy Emperor had made such a series of actions after he returned. But he is not qualified to stop it, he can only agree.

"I'm staying in the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, but it's still safe," Wang Lin said slowly, as soon as he heard the words of the old man in front of him, he immediately had a guess in his heart.

This person does not call himself the Holy Emperor, presumably the Green Dragon Holy Emperor said something, but the strange thing is the title of the Holy Venerable, combined with the strangeness he has seen along the way, Wang Lin's eyes showed caution.

"They're all safe. "The one who answered Wang Lin was an elder of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect.

Wang Lin glanced at the elder, remembering that this person was the one who asked him what he would do to become a Holy Empress, he nodded, did not speak, but turned around and stepped into the Burning Star Field.

The few Qinglong elders frowned. In a flash, he stepped directly into the Burning Star Field.

"Wang Lin, the Blue Dragon Holy Venerable asked you to see you!" The elder of the Blue Dragon Holy Sect who spoke spoke in a slightly heavy tone, chasing into the Burning Star Domain. Drink it immediately.

Wang Lin didn't pay attention to it, but after entering this Burning Star Field, his divine consciousness immediately spread out and swept out wildly through the flames here, and his body shrank into inches with each step, and a few flashes of light. Spread out the divine consciousness in different locations, and fill the entire burning star field. But there was no trace of the big head and others. Wang Lin's expression suddenly became gloomy, and when he turned around, his eyes flickered with cold light, looking at the seven old men who were chasing after him.

"Where are they!" Wang Lin stared at the seven people, quickly calming down, he knew that anger could not solve the problem at this moment, and he had to calm down.

"Wang Lin, as a member of my Four Holy Clan, the Holy Venerable wants to see you, so why don't you ask the old man to say that the third time can't be. The old man of the Blue Dragon Holy Sect who spoke had a gloomy expression. If it weren't for the scruples about Wang Lin's previous identity, the countless years of favor from the Vermilion Bird Old Holy Emperor in his heart would have already been taken.

"If it weren't for me, the Qinglong Saint Venerable in your mouth would still be sealed in the Rain Realm at this moment!" Wang Lin said slowly.

"You ......" The Blue Dragon Holy Sect elder stared at Wang Lin, his face even more gloomy.

"If there were no Vermilion Bird Old Holy Emperor, even your Green Dragon Holy Sect would have disappeared long ago, if the Green Dragon Holy Emperor wanted to see me, let him come by himself. "Wang Lin will never step out of this Burning Star Field, this place is full of flames, if he uses his cultivation, he can increase his power.

The Qinglong Elder laughed angrily, but the rest of the people next to him fell silent.

"The Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor died for the Four Holy Sects, and the old man also admired this matter. At this moment, a vicissitudes of life voice came from the heavens and the earth, and this voice seemed to contain magical powers, and it just fell. Immediately, the flames burning in this star field seemed to pause.

The seven elders immediately turned pale, and they all retreated, clasping their fists and saying in unison, "See the Holy Venerable." ”

Patches of blue light suddenly appeared in this heaven and earth, and under the rapid condensation, the surrounding flames seemed to be stirred by a pair of big hands, spreading out to the surroundings, revealing an emptiness.

In this emptiness, the blue light condensed together, revealing the figure of the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor.

Compared with the previous embarrassment in the rain world, this Blue Dragon Holy Emperor seemed to be a different person, and the green robe flashed with a streamer. With his hands behind his back, an earth-shattering coercion spread out and enveloped the surroundings.

"You must have come here to return the Ancient Hallow, so bring it. The Blue Dragon Holy Emperor stretched out his hand and looked at Wang Lin calmly, his eyes did not have the slightest emotion, but were cold.

"My friend, where is it!" Wang Lin took a few steps back and looked at the Blue Dragon Saint Emperor, under his coercion, he had the illusion that his whole body seemed to collapse, but he forcibly held back.

The Blue Dragon Holy Emperor smiled slightly, but this smile was extremely cold.

"The old man didn't embarrass them, there is a stone rock star outside the Four Holy Sects, and all the outsiders have been sent there. ”

"I don't want the identity of the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor, I can give you this primeval holy weapon, I can leave here and never come back, but, I want to take one thing with me. "Wang Lin didn't intend to occupy the Ancient Sacred Artifact. As soon as he grabbed the void in his right hand, a white flame stone immediately appeared in his hand, and inside, there was a drop of holy blood.