Ning Wange stared at the figure in the blurry light and shadow. She was chaotic and colorful, and it was difficult to clearly distinguish her appearance. A dignified look was vaguely visible on her face.
The other party said lightly: "Don't you always want to know your past? You want to know the past that you completely forgot four thousand years ago."
The light in Ning Wange's eyes soared, staring closely at the ball of light and shadow.
Wang Lin also had a rare look of surprise on his face, and turned to look at Ning Wange.
At Ning Wange's level of cultivation, his soul is powerful and his soul is clear. He can control everything that has happened in the past. He doesn't think about it at ordinary times, it's just that he doesn't need it. Once he needs it, he can control it from his own body in an instant.
Find all the information you need deep in your memory.
But according to what the person said, Ning Wange has no memory of four thousand years ago. Four thousand years ago was a breaking point in her memory. She can clearly remember how she lived and practiced in the past four thousand years, but
There is no memory of what happened four thousand years ago.
"The soul was severely injured, and the trauma must be irreparable, so that this result is possible, but the hope is very slim." Wang Lin thought in his mind.
Ning Wange uses dreams to enter the Tao, and can cause others to fall into a deep sleep in dreams without knowing it. He can clearly distinguish the changes between true and false. His strongest point should be the soul. At this point, it should be logically better than others in the same realm.
The monks should be more powerful.
But Wang Lin was also very surprised that she had amnesia.
At this moment, Ning Wange suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Lin. Her whole body was flashing with light. Waves of magical energy spread. Her body became more illusory, and her shape was difficult to distinguish, like clouds and mist.
I have lost my memory from four thousand years ago. This is a top-secret matter. Logically speaking, no one else should know about it.
Ning Wange is the master of creating dream illusions. In this situation, his first reaction is to check whether he has fallen into Wang Lin's method of changing reality and reality. Like Wang Lin, he constructs the light and shadow from his own thoughts.
He was an unknown person, so he knew the secret that only he should know.
But after Ning Wange checked it, he found nothing.
She suddenly turned her head to look at the group of light and shadow. If she hadn't fallen into an illusion, there would be only one explanation.
The other party had contact with her four thousand years ago and had been quietly observing her for a long time.
Ning Wange was indifferent by nature and didn't care about most things, but there was one thing that made her extremely concerned, and that was her missing past four thousand years ago.
Who is she, where did she come from, who did she know in the past, what did she want to do, why did she become like this...
Too many questions were bothering her.
Ning Wange asked word for word: "Who are you?"
The other party chuckled lightly, but stopped answering and turned around to leave. Wang Lin, who was next to Ning Wange, suddenly gave a high-five, and the road transformed by light and shadow in front of his eyes gradually solidified.
"It's done!" Wang Lin made a move with his hand, and the sleeping Great Sage Zuokong fell into his hands, and he picked him up and chased him into the distance.
After Ning Wange was silent for a moment, he also flew up, exited the illusion, and chased into the distance with Wang Lin.
Walking on the road, Wang Lin turned to look at her: "You think my junior brother and the others are still asleep?"
Ning Wange replied: "If no one else wakes them up specifically, with their cultivation level, they should still be sleeping."
She immediately understood what Wang Lin meant. When Wang Lin saw her looking over, he nodded: "Can you determine the location of my junior brothers by contacting their dreams? I want to find that person now. The information in my hand
Still limited.”
Ning Wange closed his eyes slightly, then shook his head: "They can't feel it, they may have been awakened by that person."
She glanced at Wang Lin and left the last half of the sentence unsaid, that is, if Yang Qing and others were dead, she would also be unable to enter their dreams.
Wang Lin nodded, said nothing, and flew forward.
There was a light flashing in his left eye, and a fairy mountain was vaguely visible in the light, but it looked like the Yingzhou Fairy Mountain.
Taking advantage of this, most of the illusions in Yinghai are ineffective against him.
The war just now was all illusory, Lin Feng naturally kept hearing from him, and Xiao Yan did not come to Yinghai to take up residence in the Yingzhou Fairy Mountain.
Wang Lin did not rush to contact them, but still followed the clues alone and pursued the enemy in Yinghai.
Ning Wange is also doing this. She is like a fish in water in Yinghai. In the entire Tianyuan world, she is one of the few strong people who is not afraid of most environments in Yinghai. For other monks or big demons, there is danger everywhere.
Yinghai, which is startling every step of the way, is actually a paradise.
Streams of clouds and smoke flew out of her hands and merged into the clouds and smoke above the Yinghai Sea. These clouds and smoke were constantly entangled on the path the two of them were walking, making the path itself clearer and more stable.
The two of them ran all the way, and after a long chase, they finally intercepted the man over a sea area.
The person who appeared in front of Wang Lin and Ning Wange was an ordinary person wearing gray cloth robes, but his face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of smoke, making it difficult to see clearly.
Ning Wange frowned even more when he saw the other party's appearance: "Who are you?"
The man in gray laughed and said, "It's not that slow."
Wang Lin said coldly: "Leave the things and people behind."
The man in gray said with a smile: "It's my turn to tell you, don't move, otherwise the lives of your fellow disciples will be in danger. Don't forget, they are in my hands."
Wang Lin said calmly: "I have never been threatened by others."
The man in gray said nonchalantly: "That means you killed your junior brother and fellow disciples."
Wang Lin shook his head: "Being threatened by you will only cause greater losses. I would rather kill you to avenge my fifth junior brother and the descendants."
He attaches great importance to the safety of Yang Qing and others, but he will not let him lose his basic calmness and judgment. The result of compromise may be that both the rescuer and the hostage are in danger, and the initiative will be given to others in vain. If he does not compromise,
, even if the worst happens, you can still take revenge afterwards.
Even if he is asked to pay for the lives of Yang Qing and others later, he will make sure that this culprit is there to lay the foundation for everyone's coffin.
For some people, either they are lucky and cannot bear it, or they cannot bear the huge guilt and responsibility, but for Wang Lin, none of this exists.
His state of mind was enough to withstand the suffering and suffering caused by the tragedy, and the suffocating darkness and guilt.
Wang Lin had no intention of taking chances or compromise in his heart. He firmly believed that the only way to ensure the safety of Yang Qing and others was to strive to control the initiative in his own hands.
When you expose your weaknesses to your opponents and what you care too much about, your opponents will be more emboldened and will attack your weaknesses specifically and unscrupulously.
The man in gray clothes smiled and said: "Wang Lin, the third disciple of Lin Feng, the master of Xuanmen, everyone in the world says that you are cold and ruthless, ruthless and murderous, but I know that you are not a ruthless person. Your parents and relatives,
You care about your mentor and your fellow disciples."
"Not only Ning Wange, I have also been observing you for a long time. I will not be wrong. You care about your junior brother and disciples." The man in gray said: "It is always you who has scruples, not me.
, even if I don’t take them as hostages, killing them in front of you will definitely shake your mood."
"Hatred and anger may make you more ferocious, but they can also make you lose your calmness, especially the moment everything just happened, which will play an important role. For me, killing them is still valuable.
.”
Wang Lin looked at him coldly, without saying a word, with a cold light in his eyes.
The man in gray was about to speak when his body suddenly shook slightly, and circles of light centered on him and spread to all sides.
The surrounding world suddenly changed. Looking into the distance, the void of Yinghai Sea where the three of them had just stopped was still there.
But things were completely different up close. Wang Lin and Ning Wange, who were supposed to be standing face to face with him, were nowhere to be seen. However, where the man in gray was just a stone's throw away, Wang Lin was looking at him coldly, extending a palm to
On his chest, a black cloud of air shone in the palm of his hand, and he was forcibly sucking out two air masses from the body of the gray-clothed man.
In one air mass, there is a longing figure, and in the other air mass, a ring is vaguely visible.
Ning Wange stood next to Wang Lin with a calm expression: "Although this place is far away from the illusion where I lived before, I have settled there for a long time. Even if I change places, as long as I don't leave Yinghai, I can still draw on the power of the illusion. That illusion
Basically, I have refined it into my own magical power."
"They are all consistent with this illusion. I actively activate the power of the dream world, and I activate it unintentionally during practice. The power of my magical powers is completely different."
"You can detect it, it's really extraordinary, but unfortunately it's too late."
A colorful light appeared on Wang Lin's finger, and he pointed at the blurry face of the man in gray: "Let's see who you are."
Wherever the light reached, the clouds and smoke covering the face of the man in gray gradually dissipated, revealing a fresh and beautiful face, that of a young woman.
But after seeing the woman's appearance clearly, Ning Wange was shocked and dumbfounded.
This powerful casual cultivator with great magical powers fell completely into a state of trance.
The colorful and graceful radiance of her body suddenly dispersed when she was absent-minded, and her specific figure was gradually revealed, which turned out to be a delicate woman wearing a white palace dress.
Ning Wange, who was dressed in white, had exactly the same facial features and appearance as the woman in gray before him.
There was confusion and confusion in Ning Wange's eyes. He wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word.
But the woman in gray who was supposed to take this opportunity to attack did not launch any counterattack, nor did she make any move or say a word. Her whole body seemed to turn into a clay sculpture, and then gradually shattered into nothing in the void.
Ning Wange was horrified, and when she turned around to look, she saw that the void of heaven and earth in front of her began to gradually break apart.
Outside the broken world, another Wang Lin appeared in front of her, with a calm and indifferent expression, sitting cross-legged and looking at her quietly. (To be continued.)