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Chapter 1861 The night of the heart

Chapter 1861 The dark night of the heart

The old man surnamed Zhou never took Wang Lin seriously. In his opinion, although this person is an elder of the Great Soul Sect, his cultivation is too weak, and he is afraid that he has some connections, so he can get the identity of such an elder.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the sects of the Xiangang Continent. Almost every sect has some people who occupy the position of elders with their low cultivation level. These people are not valued by the sects, they are just like this.

Once this type of person goes to the battlefield, his true colors will be revealed immediately. The old man surnamed Zhou is quite contemptuous, but his expression is not revealed, but the coldness in his words is revealed.

"This person didn't see any military achievements in the war before that, but Elder Lu ordered this person to patrol, which was interesting... I'm afraid that this person was too unpopular in the Great Soul Sect, so even big names like Elder Lu didn't like it." The old man surnamed Zhou stood outside Wang Lin's cave, and these thoughts flashed through his mind.

He is good at observing words and expressions. Wang Lin was excluded and was not qualified to enter the palace. Instead, he could only choose to live in the cave. This shows many problems.

His cold words came into Wang Lin's cave and fell into Wang Lin's ears sitting cross-legged, causing Wang Lin to open his eyes and his eyes were calm. This silence without any fluctuations was terrifying.

The figure was hidden by darkness and merged with black. Even the white hair on its head seemed to be darkened in this blackness and could not be seen clearly.

"Elder Wang, have you heard my words?" The elder surnamed Zhou frowned. He had been standing outside the cave for more than ten breaths, but Wang Lin in the cave was as if he was dead, and no words came out.

This pretended attitude made the elder Zhou disgusted. Before Wang Lin could reply, he shook his sleeves and immediately there was a loud bang from the gate of the cave where Wang Lin was located, but he saw a crack immediately appeared in the gate. In an instant, the crack filled every inch of the door.

With a bang, the cave gate collapsed directly!

During these two days, the old man surnamed Zhou was extremely polite and hurried out to greet him. Now he saw Wang Lin's indifference, he was naturally dissatisfied.

As the cave gate collapsed, the old man snorted coldly and walked into the cave. But the moment he stepped into the cave with his right foot, his body suddenly paused. He saw Wang Lin cross-legged in the cave, looking at him coldly.

The cold gaze made the old man named Zhou suddenly jump, and his hair stood up all over his body, and he felt like he was staring at Lu Wenran. This feeling made the blood flow in his body immediately accelerate, and the whole person subconsciously stopped.

"Who gave you the qualification to destroy my cave!" Wang Lin spoke calmly, with no trace of joy and anger. While speaking, he slowly stood up and walked towards the old man step by step.

The old man surnamed Zhou was frightened. When he felt that the moment he walked into the cave, he saw not a monk, but a ferocious beast with a vast evil spirit awakened in his habitat, causing his body to tremble immediately, and even his soul trembled.

This is just a feeling, but it gives him extremely real horror.

As Wang Lin walked step by step, the old man surnamed Zhou immediately turned pale, his feet were not under his control, and he subconsciously retreated. After a few steps, he withdrew from the cave, his whole body was filled with sweat, and he wet his clothes in these steps.

"Wang...Elder Wang, what are you...what are you going to do!!" The old man surnamed Zhou's eyes contracted and he immediately spoke with a scream.

Wang Lin did not speak, but still walked step by step, causing his figure to slowly walk out of the darkness. His white hair showed a color of white bones under the faint light outside the cave. When he appeared completely from the darkness, the old man named Zhou who had left the cave immediately beat faster and faster.

This beating was extremely fast, and almost instantly replaced all the sounds of the old man's mind, as if he was about to burst out from his chest and shatter.

This strong feeling made the old man surnamed Zhou look unbelievable and even more shocked.

While walking, Wang Lin stopped ten feet away from the old man surnamed Zhou. He looked at the other person's eyes and looked calmly.

This gaze and attitude gave the old man surnamed Zhou a strong pressure, which made his mind blank.

"Yes... it's Elder Lu Wenran..." After just counting breaths, the old man surnamed Zhou could not bear the pressure. He even had the illusion that if he didn't say or answer, under the other party's eyes, he would have his body and spirit destroyed and suddenly collapsed and died.

The moment he said his words, Wang Lin's eyes moved away from the old man and turned to look at the most luxurious one in the palace complex in the distance, where Lu Wenran was.

Almost the moment when Wang Lin looked at him, Lu Wenran in the palace seemed to notice it, opened her eyes, and looked at him faintly across the palace from Wang Lin's gaze.

The old man surnamed Zhou did not dare to breathe. Although the pressure on his body dissipated, the terrifying feeling before left an indelible impression on him.

"This person has definitely not been moved around and became an elder of the Great Soul Sect! His cultivation level is so terrible!!" The old man surnamed Zhou looked pale. The scene when Wang Lin was watching him just now was as if a murderous sword was placed between his eyebrows, which would be unforgettable.

He even felt endless regret in his heart. He shouldn't have listened to Lu Wenran's words to provoke such a terrifying person.

Wang Lin's eyes moved away from the palace after a few breaths, his expression remained calm. He swung his sleeves and walked past the old man surnamed Zhou. While he was walking by, his right hand was casually slapped the old man surnamed Zhou's shoulder.

"Those who destroy the gate of my cave will die! I miss you for the first time and are instigated by someone. You can be punished for death, but you cannot escape punishment! When Wang comes back tomorrow, you must see the completeness of the gate of the cave." As he said, Wang Lin walked forward and slowly disappeared without a shadow.

Wang Lin did not refuse the patrol matter. Since this matter was assigned by Lu Wenran, even if he refused once, there would be more times.

After Wang Lin left, the old man surnamed Zhou trembled and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face immediately pale, his body staggered, and the fear in his eyes occupied all.

He rushed to the distance without thinking, looking for a new cave gate, and wanted to repair the place before Wang Lin came back, so he dared not to do so.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, come on." But, just as the old man surnamed Zhou was galloping, a feminine voice whirled in his ears, causing the old man surnamed Zhou to pause and his expression was extremely bitter.

This voice belongs to Lu Wenran.

"Why do you have to implicate the conflict between you two..." The old man surnamed Zhou sighed inwardly. Lu Wenran called him, and he had to rush there immediately. With a wry smile, he gave up restoring the gate of the cave and flew helplessly towards the palace. He only asked that he had enough time to complete Wang Lin's explanation when he came out of Lu Wenran, otherwise he would not dare to think about the consequences.

In the earth of the Jitian Grassland, Wang Lin's figure floated and rose all the way. Soon after, his figure appeared under the moonlight in the sky.

The moonlight was very thick in the first half of the night, shining the earth, covering the grassland into silver. However, in the second half of the night when the Wanglin appeared, it gradually became dim and was faintly covered by layers of dark clouds, making the earth covered in black.

Wang Lin walked quietly on the grassland, and the grass on the ground rustled, which seemed very clear in this peaceful night.

Time passed slowly, and soon, the moonlight in the sky was completely covered by dark clouds. As a result, the whole world was completely immersed in the darkness. Wang Lin's figure once again merged with the black, and it was impossible to see clearly.

Only the wet wind blows from afar, blowing Wang Lin's clothes and hair up as he sweeps the earth. However, in this black, all this is vague and cannot be seen clearly.

Walking on the grassland, Wang Lin thought of Li Muwan. His eyes were filled with sadness. He stroked his right hand. There was the storage space and the place where Li Muwan was sleeping.

Touching his right hand, feeling the temperature of his right hand, as if he felt Li Muwan.

More than two thousand years, less than three thousand years, it is very long and short. Just like the grass on this extreme grassland, perfunctory and perfunctory grassland, but the wind is unchanging and blowing again and again.

With a sigh, Wang Lin felt lonely in this strange continent, in this black, perhaps because of his unhealthy injury.

I dyed the whole sky red with fire just to give you a reason to no longer be cold.

I thundered the whole world just to let you hear my voice.

I have walked thousands of miles and a world, just to find your breath.

I was possessed by demons and killed the Tao, and I defied the heaven and the earth, subverting the sky and the earth. Xiao Se's lonely back stood in front of you just to let you open the eyes that calmed me.

Wang Lin looked at the black of the grassland in the distance and walked silently.

He likes black and night because the night can cover its bleak figure, because in black, his loneliness cannot be seen by others...

Everyone has a box in his heart, and this box contains his memory of a person. This memory may be sweet or astringent.

Some people threw this box together with themselves and couldn't find it.

Some people locked the box and swallowed the keys. They didn't want to open them, and they didn't allow others to touch them.

Some people keep holding this box in their palms and tell themselves not to forget.

Some people buried the boxes deeply and waited for that year... Will the flowers bloom in spring?

The box contains love for a person, a cup of water that blends sweetness and astringency...
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