Chapter 688 Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth

"You said!" Huan Wuqing looked up at the fairy power light curtain and said quickly. If Liumei Wanhuan Tianmo Dao is perfected, Huan Wuqing can directly swallow and merge after being stable, but at this moment, the other party has not achieved great success. If he is not willing in his heart, then the artistic conception of the heavenly demon that has not achieved great success and has not yet been stable will easily fail.

"The first thing is to help me kill Wang Lin!" Liu Mei whispered, his eyes shining through the light curtain, looking at Wang Lin from afar, and a trace of complex hatred flashed in his eyes.

Until now, her hatred for Wang Lin always occupied her body and mind. This hatred sometimes even felt a little illusory, but the depths of her heart could not be dispelled from the young man she saw in the Hengyue Sect hundreds of years ago.

It was even more impossible to disperse, Wang Lin's tenderness towards Li Muwan.

Similarly, the incident of Zhuque Tomb made her hatred even more ignited, especially after leaving Zhuque Star, when she realized that she was pregnant, her hatred became even stronger.

However, the Thousand Illusion and Relentless Tao that she practiced made her unable to tell which one was the real self in many cases.

In the end, ruthless and affectionate all have the word "love". The difference is just the difference between the two words, but the distance is the difference between heaven and earth.

A very complicated mood, even she herself couldn't tell the truth about it, so most of the time, her eyes were complicated, especially when she saw her children.

"Okay, I will do my best to help you achieve this wish!" The ancestor of the Huan Family said firmly without hesitation.

"The second thing... If you can't kill Wang Lin, give him this storage bag!" Liu Mei took out a storage bag from her arms, looked at the storage bag's eyes, revealing a hint of softness.

The ancestor of the Huan Family frowned, but nodded as well.

The Sanmo controlled Wang Lin's body and punched him one by one on the immortal curtain, causing waves of ripples to appear on it, with more cracked patterns, and the Sanmo laughed louder and shouted: "Broken!"

The sound of the mirror falling to the ground was amplified and echoed countless times. The last magical power left by the immortals of the Huan Family to protect future generations was broken!

The demon scattered step forward, and the demonic energy spread wildly from his body, instantly spreading the world. In the demonic energy, Wang Lin saw at a glance that Liu Mei sat cross-legged on the ground, behind him, the ancestor of the Huan Family closed his eyes and pressed his right hand on Liu Mei Tianling. The ancestor showed a strange aura.

"Huh?" Sanmo was stunned. At this moment, the ancestor of the Huan Family suddenly opened his eyes, and a gray light appeared in his eyes. With a swaying body, it flew up in an instant, as if his whole body had turned into tobacco, giving people a illusory feeling.

"You little kid has cultivated great magical powers, but it actually changes my ancient demon clan!" Sanmo looked at it and said with a smile.

Wang Lin's eyes did not fall on the ancestor of the Huan Family, but looked at Liu Mei. The woman's eyes closed and her breath... was gone...

I can't tell what my mood was, but Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness never took it back.

The body of the ancestor of the Huan Family was like torches. As he drifted, his whole body condensed in the air, with a very thick gray light in his eyes. He took a deep breath, looked at Wang Lin, who was controlled by the scattered demons, and slowly said: "I only have one magical power, can you dare to take it!"

The demon laughed and said, "Display it and see!"

The ancestor of the Huan Family closed his eyes. He absorbed Liu Mei's artistic conception and retracted the immortal power in his body. At this moment, although his cultivation level had not been completely restored, it was not much different.

However, he was not sure when facing the demon who was in harmony with Wang Lin. Even if he escaped, he would definitely not be able to escape the other party's magical powers. Therefore, all his hopes were placed on the trace of the formless demon in his body.

Devouring Liu Mei's artistic conception and combining with her own illusion of the formless Tao, a trace of the aura of the formless demon was finally produced, but this aura was too little.

A strange aura emanated from his body as the ancestor of the Huan Family closed his eyes. The face of the ancestor of the Huan Family gradually showed a look of pain. His body withered rapidly in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into a skeleton.

Immediately afterwards, his bones also melted and dissipated at the next moment. The entire body of the ancestor of the Final Fantasy family disappeared, with only one storage bag. Because of the ancestor's thoughts, it did not dissipate, but fell to the ground.

A thick ash gas filled the moment its body dissipated.

Inside it is the soul of the ancestor of the Huan Family!

The gray air surging and blending into the soul, making the soul of the ancestor of the Huan Family gradually transparent, and finally seemed to dissipate, but at this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Wang Lin's heart.

But Sanmo had a strong look of interest in his eyes and said, "This magical power is interesting, very interesting!"

The Way of the Formless Heaven and Demon is the true incarnation of the Formless Heaven and Demon. All living beings in this world can become demons, so there is no form. Collect the demonic thoughts of the creatures and integrate into the Way of the All Illusion of the Demon, and become the free and free formless Heaven and Demon in the world!

The body of the ancestor of the Huan Family dissipated, and the soul turned into nothingness. In an instant, endless illusions transformed from all directions. Flashes of terrifying auras emanated from these illusory shadows. Each aura was not weaker than the realm of yin and yang, and some of them were even more powerful.

The magical powers of the Wuxiang Demonic Path are extremely amazing. They have not yet been fully used at this moment, just the beginning.

But at this moment, a black mist suddenly rose in Wang Lin's body. The scattered demon rushed out of Wang Lin's body and jumped out. An ecstatic laughter was heard madly. At the same time, his body shook and opened his mouth wide. After swallowing, most of the illusory shadows around him had just appeared, and were instantly swallowed by the scattered demon.

"Great tonic! You little baby is very suitable for my devil's taste. You know how to use these things to honor me. If you hadn't promised someone in front of me, I really wouldn't want to kill you!" The devil sneered and swallowed another mouthful.

Without the scattered demon, Wang Lin resumed his control of his body. His body flashed and he came to the ground, stepped out, and stood in front of Liu Mei.

Liu Mei's eyes had closed, and there was no vitality on her body. Her cultivation level had reached the point of view. Her artistic conception and the soul were merged. The artistic conception was swallowed, which was naturally the soul that had swallowed the soul that had cultivated her life.

On the other side, with the devouring of the scattered demons, all the illusion shadows disappeared, and finally the whole body in the air looked like the illusory ancestor of the Illusion family, condensed into a state of bitterness.

His Forefather Demon only has a little power. If Liu Mei’s artistic conception is perfect, he can truly transform into a Forefather Demon, and he will never become a supplement to the scattered demon as he is now.

With a sigh, the ancestor of the Huan Family moved his body and prepared to escape.

The sannihilation laughed, and the demonic energy spread everywhere. As soon as he pounced on him, it immediately filled the world. The ancestor of the sannihilation family was also wrapped in it and dissipated under the sannihilation's swallowing.

"Wang Lin little kid, I have fulfilled my promise!" The demon suddenly turned around, looked at Wang Lin gloomyly, and walked towards the void in a step, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The surroundings were quiet, and the Huan Family members were silent. While today's scenes shocked them, they felt a deep sense of awe at Wang Lin in front of them.

Wang Lin looked at Liu Mei with a calm look, but for a long time, he didn't say anything.

Huan Fengshen hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and whispered: "Fellow Taoist, before Liu Mei left, he made an agreement with... Huan Wuqing that if Huan Wuqing could not kill you, he would give you a storage bag."

Wang Lin raised his head and his eyes fell on the storage bag that had fallen when Huan Wuqing's body dissipated. With a void in his right hand, the storage bag fell into his hand.

There was a pill and a jade slip inside, and nothing else was there.

Holding the jade slip, Wang Lin explored his spiritual sense...

"The pill is the antidote to the child's resentment. It can be resolved by a cultivator with a thunder-type magical power... Master asked me to leave a figure in your heart. Back then, I couldn't do it... Now, I did it."

The breeze blew, fell on the ground, swept away some dust, and blew on Liu Mei's body. Gradually, a diamond-shaped fragment was lifted from Liu Mei's forehead, and it was swaying and leaving with the wind.

At the same time, more fragments appeared from Liumei's body and floated backwards. Finally, their entire body turned into pieces, like flying butterflies, blown by the wind, and kept rising into the air as they drifted...

It seemed as if Liu Mei's figure transformed out in the air. She looked down at the earth, walked with her hair gracefully, and walked away with a smile, moving further and further to the end of the horizon...

Wang Lin raised his head, looked at the sky, silent.

"Above the cycle of life and death, there is cause and effect, the cause of the past, the fruit of today... Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, everything is just a piece of memory, a dream that has not awakened..." Wang Lin sighed lightly, turned around, and left.

"Is she really dead..." Wang Lin went away and did not continue to pursue this problem. Whether Liu Mei was really dead or not, it had no meaning to him. Dust had returned, and soil had fallen back to the earth.

Wang Lin's back gradually disappeared in the eyes of the Huan Family until it disappeared into the horizon and disappeared. What was left were the lingering memories of the Huan Family for generations.

The Huan Family member, Wang Lin did not exterminate the clan. He was very tired, very tired...

What is tired is not the body, but the heart.

He has experienced too much after more than 800 years of practicing Taoism...

On Ran Yunxing, Luoyue Village, after a few days, there was an additional family. This family was very strange. There was only two people, one looked young but had a vicissitudes of life, and the other one was a baby.

In the starry sky of Luotian Star Domain, at the same moment, Tianlang had a gloomy face and wandered around. There were too many imprints on his body, so many that every time he thought of it, his scalp would become numb and his heart would feel cold.
Chapter completed!