Renegade Immortal

What kind of change happened to Xiu Sen that caused him to give up chasing him and run away in a hurry? Wang Lin couldn't guess. The last picture of Larsen in his memory was one of the stars between his eyebrows. Emitting a dazzling light.

Ancient stars, in a bright starry sky, ripples are like water, rippling slowly, just like the ripples in a lover's heart, gradually getting farther and farther.

In the center of the ripples, Wang Lin staggered out. His face was pale. The moment he appeared, he immediately raised his right hand and grabbed the void. A crack appeared in the storage in front of him. Li Qianmei's delicate body was held in his arms with her eyes closed. .

Li Qianmei's expression became even more depressed and withered.

As early as when Tuosen was chasing him, Wang Lin was afraid of hurting Li Qianmei, so he separated a force of energy to surround her and send it into the storage crack. As the force continued to transform into the magical power of time, Li Qianmei was trapped in Wang Lin's body. Lin was not damaged in the fateful battle with Larson.

It's just that being in the storage crack is not as good as being with Wang Lin. In just a short battle, Li Qianmei's vitality has dissipated a lot.

Looking at Li Qianmei's haggard face, Wang Lin felt tingling and sad in his heart. Just as he had promised Li Muwan that he would take her back even if God ordered her to die, he also promised Kui Qianmei that he would work hard to save her. No matter what, I won't let it dissipate in this world

This is his promise, a man's promise.

Gently embracing Li Qianmei with his right hand, Wang Lin ignored the injury and continued to use his energy, turning it into the magical power of time, permeating Li Qianmei's body, nourishing her mind and vitality.

The starry sky was very quiet, without any sound. The whole world also darkened quietly at this moment. Only two people, a man and a woman, flew away silently towards the front in this silent starry sky.

The ancient god's half finger bone was put away by Wang Lin in a storage space. He had no time to study it in detail. Even the white-haired old man of the Moon Clan wrapped in the Kunji Whip was also sealed by Wang Lin with the Kunji Whip. The whole body of the white-haired old man was stored in the storage space.

In this quiet starry sky, Wang Lin doesn't want anything to disturb him now. He just wants to accompany Li Qianmei silently and send her to Taoist Lanmeng. In other words, it is the last time to show off to Li Qianmei...

"When I leave... you have to send me off..." Li Qianmei's voice vaguely echoed from ten years ago.

Come and surround Wang Lin’s ears.

Now, Wang Lin is fulfilling his promise back then and sending Li Qianmei away.

The beauty of the starry sky does not lie in the bright nebulae;

It’s not the meteorites that flash by from time to time, but the ultimate silence. In this silence, you can silently count your own loneliness and loneliness, and feel the cold feeling that you are the only one left in the world...

Holding Li Qianmei in his arms, Wang Lin's eyes showed a soft light, and he galloped faster and faster towards the front, toward the Lansi tribe where Dao Master Lanmeng was in his memory.

Starlight draped over him and her, as if they were accompanying them silently, sending these two people through the final journey. Li Qianmei's weakness became more and more serious, and the magical powers that Wang Lin passed into her body over the years could not help but become more and more weak. more.

As the two people continued to move forward, the starry sky shrunk into the sky and the earth, and slowly narrowed the distance. The star field where the Lan'an tribe was located was relatively remote. In the vast sea of ​​​​stars, Wang Lin silently moved forward. OK.

The Blue Silk Tribe is one of the few tribes in the ancient stars that is not prone to murder. Just like its name, the hair of its tribe members are all blue.

Blue rainbow scars, like melancholy, permeate the souls of every Lansi tribe member. Regarding magical powers and Taoist cultivation, Lansi tribe members do not seem to have much talent. Throughout the ages, there have not been many monks with great magical powers. Many, except for the Taoist Lanmeng who is famous in the ancient stars.

Before Taoist Master Lanmeng was famous among the ancient stars, the Lansi tribe was a very small tribe. Although its members were not very talented in cultivating Taoism, they were very good at music, alchemy, weapon refining and other side sects. However, he has delved deeply into his skills, especially Quyue, which has almost reached the pinnacle of music.

Every member of the Lansi tribe is a master in music. Similarly, the Lansi tribe is a beautiful tribe, and its members, both men and women, are all extremely good-looking.

Because of these kinds of things, after countless years of reproduction, the Blue Silk Tribe has gradually become the first choice for some wealthy people to dote on their concubines and prostitutes.

For the Blue Silk Tribe, this is a kind of sadness, and it is also a kind of hurt. Just like their prime-colored hair, this kind of sadness permeates the heart and lingers for a long time, making the women of the Blue Silk Tribe have a kind of The strange beauty makes the men of the Blue Silk Tribe do the same.

Their music no longer has the joy, but only the sadness that fills their hearts. "By playing the music, they have become an affiliate of the ancient star clan.

They have no freedom. Every Lansi tribe member will be taken away before they reach adulthood, and they cannot control their own life or death. Even after leaving, there is no possibility of returning to their hometown in this life.

All this, until the rise of Taoist Lanmeng, has undergone earth-shaking changes

Dao Zun Lanmeng is the most talented person in the Lansi tribe for countless years. Legends about him continue to spread throughout the ancient stars...

In the ancient stars, mentioning Taoist Lan Meng,

Often the first thing that comes to mind is not his power, but his infatuation. Lan Meng Dao Zun Yi

Throughout my life, I have only loved one woman.

That was the pain in his heart, the sorrow in his heart, which accompanied him through the years.

According to rumors, it was precisely because of the love of Taoist Lan Meng that he reached this stage and became one of the five ancient gods. Even the master was quite afraid of him.

The Blue Silk Clan, thanks to Taoist Master Lanmeng, became one of the great clans in the ancient stars, occupying a wide star field. However, the nature of the Blue Silk Clan has not changed because of this. They still live quietly in this huge star field. The sadness in the music gradually dissipated, replaced by happiness.

Their happiness is obtained under the protection of Lanmeng Taoist. In the Lansi tribe, Lanmeng Taoist is a god and is respected by the entire Lansi tribe.

The Blue Mountain where he lived all year round has become the holy land of the Lansi tribe. However, compared with the happiness of the entire Lansi tribe, the sadness contained in the music floating from the Blue Mountain at that time was faint and will never be proud. Don't go.

Just like the memory of Taoist Lanmeng, the sad taste has become eternal.

At this moment, on the blue mountain, there was a very ordinary house far away in the wind. Inside, a middle-aged man in blue clothes looked at the guqin in front of him. After a long time, he gradually raised his head.

His appearance can make all men in the world eclipse him, even women.

Everything in front of him will be dim, and his heroic queen seems not to be in this world.

But the tiredness on his face and the memories in his eyes made him whole

The person is filled with melancholy and looks slightly older.

He has blue hair, but there are white strands growing on his temples, which seems to tell that he has been unhappy in his life for countless years.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed sadness, and he lowered his head silently, looking at the guqin in front of him, holding his hands

Stroking it slowly on its JL.

The door of the house was opened silently after a long time, and a beautiful woman appeared.

Came in.

This woman had a beautiful face and was wearing a pink dress. She approached gently.

"You... still can't forget her..." The woman sat aside silently and said softly.

The middle-aged man did not speak, nor did he raise his head. He just stroked the guqin, and the memory in his eyes became more and more sad.

"It's been a long time, and she's already dead. You... why are you like this?" The woman bit

He pressed his lower lip and looked at the man complicatedly.

"She's not dead." The middle-aged man raised his head and his eyes were like lightning, falling on the woman.

superior.

"But what's the difference between her now and her death? She's already dead." The woman was stunned.

He stared at the man blankly, his expression revealing misery.

The middle-aged man was silent, and after a long time he stood up and said calmly: "Your sister,

She's not dead"

The woman's eyes sparkled.

The middle-aged man sighed softly, opened the door of the house, and walked out. Looking at the sunset gradually setting on the horizon in the distance, he took a step forward. His whole body emitted a soft blue light and disappeared into the sky and earth. .

The star field where the Blue Silk Clan is located is extremely vast. At this moment, at the edge of the star field, a woman wearing white clothes walked towards her calmly. She followed Wang Lin all the way to here.

Just as she was about to enter the Blue Silk Clan's star field, the woman in white paused, looking straight ahead.

In the starry sky in front of her, there was a blue light flashing silently, but it was the middle-aged man who disappeared on the Blue Mountain, walking out of the blue light.

"flooded"

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and he only said one word.

The woman in white was silent, her expression as usual, and did not change in any way because of this word.

"He has been chosen, you can't protect him." After a long time, the woman in white said calmly.

"Go away!" The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and his voice was calm, but there was an indescribable aura blasting out. The little ‖ⅩⅩⅩИёτ went straight to the woman in white. In an instant, the entire starry sky and the earth suddenly darkened. A state of utter death permeated the air

The pupils in the white-clothed woman's eyes shrank, she raised her right hand and smacked it forward, then her body floated back.

"He will always come out." The woman's voice was still calm, gradually retreating further and further away, disappearing.

Lost in the stars.

I don’t know how long they have been moving in the starry sky. On this day, Wang Lin took Li Qianmei to the beautiful Blue Silk Clan, to the place where Taoist Lanmeng was, and to Li Qianmei’s home...

The vast starry sky gradually became brighter and brighter as Wang Lin moved forward. The star field where the Blue Silk Clan is located is extremely beautiful. Even the cultivation stars are radiating blue, like starlight, spreading softly far away.

"Qianmei, we're here..." Wang Lin lowered his head and looked at Li Qian, who was sleeping in his arms with her eyes closed.

Mei, spoke softly.

At this moment, the star field where the Blue Silk Clan was located suddenly burst out with endless blue light. Under the blue light, a deep voice echoed in the world.

"Give her to me"