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Chapter 1886 Immortal Gang Tenth Yang Death Sect!  (Second update)

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    ¡°The green hills are no longer¡­become bare mountains of death.

    The green water is no longer clear and smells fishy

    Even the wind that blows over is full of vicissitudes and sadness, with a smell of decay.

    There is also the exquisite attic hall, which is covered with dust and has lost its vitality and is in decline.

    The stone steps on the hills are even more damaged, and the large amounts of gravel seem to be playing sad music in the wind.

    Those Donglin Sect disciples who Wang Lin saw walking and galloping before, are now all skeletons in the square, in the main hall, and on the stone steps. They have been dead for an unknown period of time, and their bodies have long since rotted and become  Skeleton look.

    There are also the Donglin Sect disciples who are sitting cross-legged and meditating in their respective residences. The same is true. They are all skeletons

    This is a dead sect!

    There is no trace of life, surrounded by a thick aura of death

    But in Donglin, under the rich death aura, there is a dream barrier. This dream barrier is composed of the illusions of countless people before their death. It is like these dead Donglin Sect disciples.  When you die, you don¡¯t know you are dead¡­

    They are still in that dream and continue to practice.

    This is also the reason why Wang Lin and Liu Jinbiao were standing there before, and the Donglin Sect disciples walked past them one by one without any discovery. It was not that Wang Lin did not exist, but that they did not exist.

    It¡¯s inappropriate to say it¡¯s a ghost. From Wang Lin¡¯s perspective, there are no ghosts here.  Some are just a dream barrier that does not know death Under this dream barrier, even if outsiders come here, it is difficult to detect the clues. Even if they are attracted by it, a scene similar to an hallucination will appear. This is actually  Above, it is due to the dream barrier of outsiders that merges with this place and blends in.

    Throughout the ages, this place has been destroyed for countless years. Wang Lin didn't know how long exactlybut he understood that maybe many people had come here over the past countless years without realizing that it was actually a dead sect. After being guests here, they left again.  go¡­¡­

    But he can¡¯t be the first one to see the clues here!

    Because he saw that in the center of Donglin Sect, in a huge palace, there was a sad vitality that existed silently.

    That vitality is full of loneliness and sorrow, like a young son who has lost all his relatives after his home was destroyed. He silently guards him in the ruins after crying miserably for a long time.

    There is no one to accompany you, there are just the ruins of death and corpses. In that loneliness and sorrow, everyone's dreams are condensed, making this illusory green mountains and green waters, illusory prosperous sects, illusory each and every one.  Disciples of the Donglin Sect, come and accompany me

    When Wang Lin didn¡¯t realize his virtual origin, he still couldn¡¯t see it even when he came here. But now, he saw it and felt it. With a sigh, he closed his eyes again.

    When the wind passed by, when he opened his eyes, the decay and death of Donglin Sect disappeared, replaced by the scenes of vitality and the interactions of many disciples.

    "Let's go." Wang Lin said softly and walked forward.  Liu Jinbiao couldn't see the changes here, but he could vaguely feel that something was wrong here. He looked around for a long time, followed Wang Lin, and stepped forward.

    As he moved forward, ripples appeared faintly outside Wang Lin's body. These ripples were invisible to outsiders. This was a sign that Wang Lin had let go of himself and allowed himself to blend into the dream barrier here.

    When he and Liu Jinbiao landed on the land of Donglin Sect, they saw two long rainbows roaring from the distance, and transformed into two monks, a man and a woman, in front of them.

    These two monks are young, and the male cultivator is quite handsome. His expression is not indifferent at all, but respectful.  The woman beside him was very beautiful. She looked at Wang Lin with curiosity in her eyes.

    "Senior, this junior, as ordered by our ancestor, please go to Donglin Hall." The young man smiled, clasped his fists, spoke respectfully, and looked the same.

    The woman beside him also clasped her fists and glanced at Wang Lin.

    Wang Lin looked at the two Donglin Sect disciples in front of him, sighed in his heart, looked gentle, and nodded.

    Under the guidance of these two Donglin Sect disciples, Wang Lin took Wang Lin and flew towards the Donglin Hall in the center. Donglin Sect was very big. Along the way, Wang Lin saw the entire Donglin Sect, full of life.  .

    He saw many flying cranes. On the ground, whether in the medicine courtyard or in the residences of disciples, there were monks either meditating alone or chatting with each other.

    When the wind blows, it also contains a strong fairy spirit, just like a fairyland outside the world.

    &nThe day I go" The old man said softly, his words hoarse.

    Wang Lin looked at the old man and said nothing.

    What kind of emotion can make a person feel like this, what kind of sadness can make a person deceive himself with dreams, what kind of loneliness can make a person accompany him with illusions and memories.

    "If Wan'er never wakes up if Ping'er can't open his eyes if Suzaku Star is destroyed maybe, I will be like him, sitting alone in the vast starry sky, with only my own cultivation star.  On the bed, I silently anesthetize myself with dreams and create a dream-impaired world. In it, there are my parents, me, Wan'er, Ping'er, and many faces I am familiar with

    ¡°If one day comes, I might do the same¡±

    "Those who lock the fate of the dead and seal the Ming Dynasty, so that all living beings cannot obtain the true way, will always sink into the sea of ??suffering, never lose the true way, and devote themselves to the practice of true cultivation!" The old man suddenly spoke, saying such words that shocked Wang Lin's heart.  !

    "This sentence was written on a stone tablet by the murderer with the blood of my Donglin sect members"

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