"I am definitely not deceiving you. I have heard your name as early as 1,200 years ago, and I also know that you have been practicing Taoism all your life, and all you did was to resurrect your wife!" The master's voice was weak, Slowly floating in the starry sky, but when it fell into Wang Lin's mind, every word was like a heavy hammer.
However, this hammer-like roar turned into a huge uproar, raging crazily in Wang Lin's mind, causing him to blur all the Master's voices, except for the last four words, like thunder. Lightning tore open his body and rushed into his soul!
"My wife is resurrected!"
"I know better that in order to revive your wife, you have prayed for many methods, but in the end, no one can do it! You must not believe what I said. You must think that I am seriously injured, how can you do it? Have the ability to do this!¡±
"This matter is indeed extremely difficult. Even if I was not seriously injured, I would never be able to revive your wife. However, my master is as famous as the ancient immortals. Even in ancient times, he is famous. !
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Wang Lin was stunned there, his mind pounding, and he was speechless for a while. The injuries in his body were already extremely serious, and all he could do was rely on one breath. At this moment, his energy was released, and his body trembled, spurting out blood.
This time 75z*w.com Zhang Si. "As long as you agree and become my scholar, I can help you do anything!" The master's voice was still weak, but there was a magic power that filled Wang Lin's body.
Wang Lin¡¯s eyes showed a struggle. This kind of struggle was more intense than he had ever experienced before. Whether it was the proposal of Taoist Lanmeng or the words of Suzaku, they were far from comparable to this moment! Not to mention the fact that like the Palm Lord, it directly shocked the most fragile Ni Lin in Wang Lin's heart!
It fell into his Taoist heart, which was like fishing out the moon from a well and fishing out Wang Lin's graceful soul!
In order to resurrect Li Muwan, Wang Lin can do anything! Tried everything!
When there was no hope, he longed for hope. Now that he had hope, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, it was like a huge force, pressing heavily on Wang Lin, making him struggle like a raging wave.
"Becoming my scholar, you will surpass Si Mozi, surpass Qing Shui and Qing Lin, and you will be the most potential dead warrior in me!!
If you agree, I will give you a title - Lin Shangzi!
Your whole life, isn¡¯t it just to resurrect your wife and children? Master, I can do it. Even if you don¡¯t believe it, I can ask Master to resurrect your wife first, and then you and your wife will be reunited. It won¡¯t be too late to agree! "
Wang Lin's face was ashen, and his expression was struggling. He had reached the extreme. There was a voice in his mind that was roaring crazily, roaring and shouting, shaking his whole body!
"Promise him that if you become a Master, Wan'er can be resurrected. Wang Lin, aren't you just for her as you practice Taoism all your life?"
"Promise him that after more than fifteen hundred years of separation, we can meet again, and Wang Ping can also be resurrected. When the time comes, your family will be reunited. Isn't this your biggest dream in this life?"
"Agreeing to him means becoming the Lord's slave, and obeying all the Lord's orders. Which of your personal freedoms is more important than Wan'er's life?"
"Promise him, become the second Simozi, become the slave of the master, rebel within the realm, cut off with Situ Nan, Qingshui, and all your fellow Taoists in the realm, and from now on, become enemies!"
The sound became louder and louder, and finally turned into an earth-shattering roar. It went crazy in Wang Lin's mind. He turned pale and subconsciously took a few steps back. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes in an instant, his body was shaking, and his mind was almost collapsed. He was struggling. , choice, turned into a flood, to completely submerge him.
"If one day, the Master asks me to kill Situ what should I do
"If one day, the Master asks me to burn waterwhat should I do
"If one day, the Master asks me to return to the world, how can I face those familiar faces Zhou Yi, Zhou Ru, Datou, everything
"If one day, the master asks me to harm the second generation Suzakucan I do it"
强牺 9bzw.com 读牺。 A sad smile appeared on Wang Lin¡¯s face, shocking blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his heart seemed to melt. It was made in two halves and was being torn apart by force. No words could describe the pain!
" Wan'er is everything to him and his opposite. He doesn't allow anyone to hurt her. For Wan'er, Wang Lin can give up a lot.??hour.com Zhang Si. "I don't want to be Si Mozi" Wang Lin murmured in a low voice. The struggle in his eyes was gradually replaced by pain, but this pain revealed determination!
"I don't want to be your slave!"
"I don't want to betray their kindness because of my choice. Love is a pain that I can't let go of. It is everything I have done in my life to cultivate Taoism But my life is not just about love!"
"Like Si Mozi, who sacrificed everything for family love and suffered the consequences of his conscience and thousands of people for one person, I, Wang Lin, admire him! But I am afraid of choices, afraid of facing all the people who are kind to me Even if my wife and children wake up, we, He will also become a puppet
I won¡¯t choose¡¡±
Control the big one and control the owl. "Perhaps your master can really revive my wife and children, but if he can do it, so can I, Wang Lin!"
"My Wang Lin's wife and children, I want to resurrect myself!" Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the Master who was stunned in the distance. He turned around and faced the endless starry sky, turning into a long rainbow with a sad aura, far away. left.
No one saw that two lines of crystal tears flowed from the corners of Wang Lin's eyes and fell into the vast sea of ??stars, disappearing without a trace.
"Wan'erPing'erwill you blame me"
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