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Li Qianmei finally left, along with her father Lan Meng, and the fifth concubine was also taken away by Lan Meng.
They will return to the Blue Silk Clan. When they return, they will take the entire Blue Silk Clan with them and choose an area in the world to become the new place for the Blue Silk Clan to settle down.
With the cultivation level of Taoist Lanmeng, even though he is injured, there will be no danger in this profession unless the master takes action. But even the master, facing the Taoist Lanmeng who has no flaws in his Taoist heart, is at the peak of Kongxuan. , and won¡¯t push too hard.
Because of Taoist Master Lan Meng's cultivation, as long as he wants to, he can enter the mysterious tribulation in one step and trigger the mysterious tribulation to come. Under that mysterious tribulation, the Master will also retreat.
Li Qianmei followed her father and disappeared into the starry sky outside the boundary. As the father and daughter left, the blue outside the formation slowly dissipated, making the starry sky dark again.
When she left, Li Qianmei was very happy. Her smile was the same as before, and her eyes that sometimes looked back at Wang Lin revealed endless tenderness. This man was her choice. She didn't regret it before, and she won't back down now. In the future. , even if she died as a result, she would not regret it.
This is Li Qianmei, her character.
At this moment, only Wang Lin and Mu Bingmei were left in the wheel formation. Mu Bingmei had witnessed everything that had happened before, and her mind was very confused.
There seemed to be nothing to say between the two. After a long time, just when Mu Bingmei opened his mouth as if to break the silence, Wang Lin closed his eyes and began to breathe in and comprehend the art of tearing the sky.
Mu Bingmei¡¯s words dissipated in her mouth without being spoken. After all, her character is different from Li Qianmei, even more different from Xi Zifeng, and even not very similar to Hongdie.
She is who she is, Mu Bingmei.
The last six months, five months have passed quickly, and only the last month is left.
On this day, Mu Bingmei stood up. Her eyes were no longer complicated, but clear. She looked at Wang Lin with her eyes closed for a long time.
"Take care" This was the first and last sentence she said this year. After saying that, Mu Bingmei turned around and walked towards Kunxu in the world.
She is the Holy Maiden of Kunxu, and she wants to return to Kunxu.
It seems that these eleven months of companionship were just to say this sentence. Mu Bingmei left without waiting for the end of the year. Eleven months, one month to go.
Mu Bingmei kept this month in her heart and put it aside for the future. Her figure, alone in the starry sky, looked very lonely, desolate, and so weak that people couldn't help but feel heartache. She had nothing left. She envied Li Muwan, and she also envied Li Qianmei.
Li Qianmei still has a father, Li Muwan also has Wang Lin, and she has nothing, her family is gone, her master is gone, all the familiar people, the people who grew up with her, are all dead If it is true that there is, That is Wang Ping. This is an unchangeable fact. She is Wang Ping's mother.
"Even if I die, no one will know about it Ping'er hates me too" Mu Bingmei's expression was gloomy, and she walked further and further away.
Until Mu Bingmei¡¯s figure disappeared into the starry sky, Wang Lin opened his eyes. He looked at the direction where Mu Bingmei disappeared and remained silent.
Wang Lin no longer hates Mu Bingmei, but he also has no love.
"There's still one month left" Wang Lin's eyes were solemn, looking at the starry sky outside the boundary, and his right hand was raised suddenly between his eyebrows.
When this finger fell, Wang Lin's whole body was shaken, and a banging sound suddenly reverberated in his body. Under the sound, Wang Lin's body gradually became blurred, and appeared faintly illusory.
It was as if there were two Wang Lins overlapping each other. At this moment, the overlapping figures began to become unstable due to that finger. After a few breaths, under the distortion of their figures, suddenly, they transformed from Wang Lin's body. Another Wang Lin!
The overlapping figures separated directly, the banging sound stopped, the blur dispersed, and within this formation, two identical Wang Lins appeared!
The person sitting cross-legged is Wang Lin¡¯s true deity. The ancient god, ancient demon, and ancient demon are all integrated into one body, and he has acquired the body of ancient Taoism! The one standing is his clone, the body of a monk!
There was a time when Wang Lin's body was like this for a long time. The main body was meditating and his body was separated. In this way, the two bodies were practicing at the same time.
Now, he hasn¡¯t done this for a long, long time, but now, he is out again!
The avatar and the main body looked at each other. After a while, Wang Lin's avatar took a step towards the starry sky in the world and disappeared in an instant. The main body closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the formation, holding on to this last month.
In the starry sky,There is such a group of mosquito beasts, they are extremely crazy, and they grow stronger under the constant killing. Whenever they come to a new fragmented continent, they will kill every piece of them just like before. Anyone who refuses to leave will be torn apart by them at all costs. broken.
But at this moment, the huge mosquito beast suddenly shook violently, and its roar suddenly stopped completely. The cold light in its trembling eyes collapsed, and was replaced by a confusion that had disappeared for a hundred years!
That confusion soon turned into excitement! This huge mosquito beast, filled with excitement and surprise, swayed, roared again, and flew straight into the distance like crazy.
It looks like it has been separated from its owner for a long time. After suddenly feeling the owner's breath, it completely forgot everything and went crazy to find that breath! !
Wang Lin paused in mid-air in the Wind Immortal Realm, turned his head to look to the left, and showed a happy smile on his face.
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