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Chapter 1512: In the world of dominance, go like smoke (second update)

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    Wang Lin didn't seem to notice the old man's arrival, stroking the tombstone and kneeling in front of the grave. The tombstone was very cold, and waves of coolness passed into his hands, but it turned into a trace of warmth, which warmed his heart.

    Tears dripped down the cheeks and fell to the ground, falling on the tomb, slowly moistening the tomb soil, as if melting into it, and flowing into the parents.

    The coolness in his hands, the warmth in his heart, the tears in his eyes and the wetness on the grave made Wang Lin and his parents' graves seem to merge into one at this moment.

    This fusion exudes an indescribable flavor.

    The old man in the sky stared blankly at all this, his mind roaring like countless thunders exploding, his body trembling faintly, there was a guess in his mind, and this guess made his eyes show excitement.

    There is only one person in this world who is qualified to kneel in front of this grave, who is qualified to shed tears in front of this grave, and who is qualified to say the words father and mother, and that is the title!

    Wang Lin's body slowly seemed to be filled with a soft light, covering the tomb. He was at a loss as he knelt there with tears streaming down his face, looking sadly at the names of his parents on the tombstone.

    But when the old man looked at him, he took a breath. He didn't know if it was an illusion. In front of his eyes, a disembodied female figure suddenly appeared on Wang Lin's left side.

    This figure is very weak, as if it will dissipate when the wind blows. She has long hair. You can't see her appearance clearly, but you can feel the same sadness coming from her body.

    She stood beside Wang Lin silently, looking at the grave, and also knelt down.

    From a distance, this illusory woman and Wang Lin seemed to be a couple, worshiping in front of their parents' tombs.

    In the blink of an eye, on the right side of Wang Lin, under the old man's gaze, an illusory figure appeared again. This figure was a young man. This young man looked to be about 20 years old, and his appearance was very similar to Wang Lin.  The moment the young man appeared, a third illusory figure appeared beside him. This was a woman.

    They looked at the tomb with sad expressions and knelt down together.

    This scene was like a family of four. It was warm, but there was also an inexplicable bitterness, and the old man was distracted.

    At this moment, there was a roaring sound echoing in the sky in the distance, and the lunatic was seen approaching with laughter. Behind him, the old man's three disciples pursued him fiercely.

    Everyone immediately arrived above the old house.

    As soon as the old man's three disciples came close to shouting angrily, their master swung his sleeves and rolled the three of them directly to him. With a glare, the three of them immediately stopped shouting and bowed their heads in silence, but before they lowered their heads,  At that moment, he saw Wang Lin kneeling in front of the tomb below.

    The madman ran far away. When he looked back, he saw that no one was chasing him. He scratched his head and landed in the yard next to the old house below. When he saw Wang Lin kneeling not far away, he immediately ran closer, but  He let out a light sigh and walked around Wang Lin a few times. He vaguely saw the three illusory figures beside Wang Lin.

    Wang Lin turned a deaf ear to all this. He knelt there silently, stroking the tombstone as if stroking his parents' old faces.

    At this moment, the sky and the earth were darkened. As the sunset gradually set, the entire formation of Zhao Kingdom flickered violently. However, many of the Suzaku Star monks who had sensed the fluctuations of the formation before had turned into dozens of magical powers.  Dao Changhong roared and rushed into the formation in a blink of an eye. After entering Zhao Kingdom, he seemed to be aware of it and went straight to where Wang Lin was.

    The dark sky was immediately crossed by long rainbows. Many monks emerged from the long rainbows, appearing in mid-air one after another, staring blankly at Wang Lin below who was kneeling in front of the tomb.

    There are some people who are local monks from Suzaku Star who have met Wang Lin before. In this environment, after seeing Wang Lin kneeling in front of the tomb, they immediately recognized Wang Lin's identity!

    "Be honored!!!"

    "Wang Lin!!"

    Waves of exclamations came from the mouths of the monks who recognized Wang Lin, causing a commotion, like a storm. All the monks who came were shaken, with expressions of shock and unbelievable excitement.

    The three disciples of the old man were even more stunned. They never thought that the person who was traveling with the madman, the person they talked about as vulgar, was actually the one who was honored!

    At this moment, their minds were blank. The three people had forgotten to think and stayed there.

    As soon as the sky lit up in the distance, a red cloud roared towards us. In the blink of an eye, it was close to here. A man walked out of the cloud. This man was an old man. He was wearing a red robe and his face was calm and intimidating under his gray hair.

    Faintly"So thick"

    "Do you still remember that disciple of mine" Zhou Wutai took a big sip of wine with sadness in his eyes.

    "He has been dead for many years. He is the artistic conception of my god I promised him that I will accompany him until his death I buried him on the Suzaku Star. Every time I want to leave the Suzaku Star  Every time, I would take a look at him and drink alone in front of his grave in silence." Zhou Wutai lowered his head.

    "My disciple loves his family very much. He doesn't want to leave his hometown"

    Wang Lin didn't say anything, and he and Zhou Wutai drank the Zeng family's old wine until the bright moon gradually dissipated, until the sky turned white, and until the early sun raised its head.

    "Wang Lin, Hongdie, may not be dead!" Zhou Wutai, who was intoxicated, said these words at this dawn.

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