Chapter 1573 The Blue Wire Soul

Wang Lin's hand holding the wine glass was a meal because of Zhou Wutai's words!

A ray of the proud soul of the past appeared in front of him. The red soul, with its pride and loneliness, burst out with bright light on the Vermillion Bird Star.

The life of the Red Butterfly is very short, but its splendor is something that even Wang Lin is unforgettable to remember!

The woman who was so cold and arrogant that she was the woman who was so cold that all the young monks of the Suzaku Star at that time bowed their heads and dared not look at her. The red butterfly, like her name, was the butterfly transformed by the brightest red light in the sky!

This butterfly is beautiful and has been remembered forever by countless people.

Wang Lin's eyes showed memories, and he slowly put down his wine glass and looked at Zhou Wutai.

"Where the Red Butterfly is the Snow Country... The Snow Country has dissipated in the years and has been permanently dispersed. It is related to your seal back then... The Snow Country monks inside it are now scattered and become people from the nine major sects, even if there are still survivors." Zhou Wutai raised his head, looked at Wang Lin, and spoke slowly.

"But after the Snow Country dissipated, I found a place in that empty snow country..." Zhou Wutai looked solemn and took a sip of wine.

"Do you still remember that Red Butterfly's master... His master calculated that Red Butterfly would have a great disaster of life and death. If this disaster was passed, the body of the five elements would be greatly improved..."

Wang Lin nodded.

"The place I discovered is a sealed place after the death of the Red Butterfly's master! The cultivation level of the Red Butterfly's master may not be high, but it has something that Zhou still has not yet understood... How did she do it and how did she arrange such a complex formation? There was a strand of red butterfly's hair in this formation." Zhou Wutai's voice was calm and he slowly began to speak.

"What formation?" Wang Lin felt something strange and his eyes condensed.

"I don't know much about the formation, and I can't see too much clue. I know about you and the Red Butterfly. This formation was preserved by me back then. Now that you are back, you will know at a glance!" Zhou Wutai stood up and looked at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked at his parents' grave. His purpose of coming back was to worship his parents. He took a deep breath at this moment, but did not wake up the sleeping madman, and walked towards the sky with Zhou Wutai.

In the north of the Vermilion Bird Star, there is a land filled with mountains. In the center of the mountain, there is a huge Vermilion Bird statue. This statue is the object of that year and is also the cave of Zhou Wutai today.

As the sky was twisted, Wang Lin and Zhou Wutai transformed out. Zhou Wutai led the way and they entered the huge Suzaku statue directly. There was another world inside, which was a huge mansion.

In one of the stone chambers, Wang Lin saw the strange formation that was moved by Zhou Wutai!

This formation is about ten feet in size, occupying the ground of this stone chamber, causing a piece of ice to rise around it, and the ice turns blue, filling the formation.

At the center of this formation, a strand of black hair was frozen, and the entire formation seemed to have been stagnant for many years, with no sign of operation.

"It's this formation." Zhou Wutai looked at the formation, and his expression revealed the puzzlement of the past.

"I don't believe this formation is arranged by Master Hongdie's cultivation level back then."

Wang Lin stepped into the formation, lowered his head and looked at it carefully. He saw that the formation was quite complicated and contained many restrictions. As Zhou Wutai said, it was definitely not the first step that the monk could arrange.

"If it weren't for the fact that this formation had stagnated when I discovered it back then, with my cultivation level, I would have been injured by this formation." Zhou Wutai spoke slowly.

Wang Lin lowered his head and pressed his right hand on the formation ice. Suddenly the ice flashed with dazzling light, and waves of roar came out faintly, giving the formation signs of operation.

Wang Lin's eyes showed a deduction look. After a while, he let go of his right hand. The moment his right hand left the ice, the formation slowly stopped again.

"This is a soul-dividing teleportation array!" Wang Lin pondered for a while and spoke calmly.

"It should be a monk who has reached the late stage of Jing Nirvana, or even higher, that has been arranged by a monk... It is indeed not the Red Butterfly's teacher, or his master has hidden his cultivation... But if he hides his cultivation, the later things of Hong Butterfly cannot be explained in full." Wang Lin said calmly.

"The function of this array is to divide the soul with this wisp of black hair and transmit this soul with this array, but I don't know where it will be... There is the aura of a red butterfly on the black hair. In this way, the red butterfly may not be dead!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he analyzed.

This matter was beyond his expectations. He did not expect that there would be such a secret matter on the Suzaku Star.

"The master of the Red Butterfly calculated the great catastrophe of life and death of the Red Butterfly. She was very likely to know that this catastrophe was extremely difficult to avoid. She found this formation by some method. Before the Red Butterfly had experienced the catastrophe, she divided her soul into a wisp and sent it away with this formation... I want to use this method to leave a trace of vitality for the Red Butterfly...

In this way, even if the red butterfly dies, then with this wisp of soul, you can take over the body and reborn. In this way, you can avoid the great disaster of life and death!" Wang Lin stood up and looked at Zhou Wutai.

Zhou Wutai looked thoughtful. After thinking for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "After I discovered this formation, I searched the classics of the Lord of the Suzaku Star in all dynasties and discovered a secret thing. The monks in the Snowland, like the trolls, seemed to be foreign cultivators."

Wang Lin left the stone chamber in silence, stood above the statue of Suzaku, and looked at the sky, his eyes as if they were penetrated by the heaven and earth, and saw the vast sea of ​​stars.

"No matter what the truth is, Hongdie is not dead, it is also a joyful thing... Perhaps she is still looking at Zhuque Star somewhere in this starry sea... I just don't know if she has the memories here, whether she still remembers those past events..." Wang Lin's voice was a little misty, and it fell into Zhou Wutai's ears behind him.

"I'm very happy that she is not dead... I don't have many old friends anymore, I hope I can meet her for the rest of my life." Zhou Wutai smiled slightly, nodded and sighed. The hatred of that year has passed for so many years and has dissipated in the years.

"Maybe, I've seen her..." Wang Lin's eyes narrowed. He thought carefully about the past two thousand years, but there was no answer.

"Forget it, if she wants us to know, there will be a day to meet. If she doesn't want to, then just think that she has already said it..." Zhou Wutai's expression was a little declining. He looked at Wang Lin, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't speak.

"Brother Zhou, Wang is gone." Wang Lin turned around and looked at Zhou Wutai, clasped his fists.

Zhou Wutai looked complicated. He hesitated for a moment and while clasping his fists, he spoke softly: "You...have you seen Liu Mei over the years?"

"I've seen it... she has already said it." Wang Lin glanced at Zhou Wutai, and then spoke slowly after a while.

Zhou Wutai looked pale and shook his head bitterly, without saying anything else.

Wang Lin left.

His figure dissipated on the statue of Suzaku. Zhou Wutai stood there alone, looking at the direction where Wang Lin disappeared, and his expression became even more declining.

"The Liu Meishu has disappeared..." Zhou Wutai sighed and sat down, picked up the wine pot and took a big sip. There was always a figure in his heart. The figure has not dispersed for nearly two thousand years.

Drinking and drinking until the sky became darker, Zhou Wutai looked at the sky and laughed. His laughter exuded a sense of sorrow and deep memories.

No one knows that he always admired Liu Mei.

Even Wang Lin had just noticed this from Zhou Wutai's expression, but what could he say...

In the old house of Zhao State, Wang Lin mourned for seven days in front of his parents' grave. During these seven days, he never left here again. He kept looking at his parents' grave spirit and drinking wine. He spent these seven days.

During these seven days, Wang Lin's heart gradually calmed down completely. He was like an old man, not thinking about everything or the repulsion in his body, but immersed in the warmth and sorrow that accompanied his parents, silently watching the alternation of the night and the day, watching the rising and setting sun.

The madman had already woken up, stretched his waist and started chattering again, chatting in Wang Lin's ears, and chatting in this old house, especially after snatching the wine pot from Wang Lin's hand, he took a few sips and became even more chattering.

Even when I had drunk a lot of wine, maybe I was drunk, I even sang a song, which made the sadness of this peaceful old house slightly dissipated.

On the eighth day, after Wang Lin kowtowed in front of his parents' grave, he took a deep breath of his hometown, glanced at the spirit of his parents' grave, and turned around and took a step forward!

With this step, he became a monk again from a mortal wandering back home!

A cold monk!

Taking this step, Wang Lin returned from the mortal world to the bloody world of cultivation! What he faced was not the warmth and memories of his parents, but the intrigue and cultivating path full of life and death crises!

This path is a road without return! When you set foot on this path, you must continue to walk resolutely! You cannot stop, even if you look back, it will only be a short moment.

"I have to go to the last place on the Vermilion Bird Star!" Wang Lin and his madman looked into the distance in the sky of the Vermilion Bird Star.

There is the place where the rune tribe was in the past, where the secrets of the rune tribe were hidden. There is the place where the old Saint Emperor Huanglong Zhenren was always wanted to enter!

What kind of secrets does the rune clan have in the 19th level? This incident has troubled Wang Lin for a long time.
Chapter completed!