Time flies by like a white horse, fleeting. "Words * love * first * hair [cute sister paper reading book essential website. Another twenty years have passed, Mu Xiaowan is already sixty-five years old, and after marrying Cong Ye for fifty years, she has changed from a young man in the flower season to a dying old woman.

If Cong Ye also regretted it during the period, he regretted not passing on the Void Exercise to Mu Xiaowan, but as Mu Xiaowan grew old and watched her live happily every day, Cong Ye felt more and more that his initial decision was correct.

If the Void Exercise is taught to Mu Xiaowan, although Mu Xiaowan can keep her youth forever, the current two of them are bound to fall into the fight and kill in the immortal cultivation world, where can they enjoy the happiness of an ordinary person's life?

Cong Ye guessed more than once that if she told Mu Xiaowan the truth now, presumably Mu Xiaowan would also be grateful that she didn't let her practice the Void Exercises.

Cong Ye has already seen from Mu Xiaowan's expression that as a woman, as long as she can get a real love, even if her life is very short, she must have chosen the life of an ordinary person without hesitation.

"Husband, the concubine has been able to serve her husband for so many years, she has long been content, and nothing is rare."

Mu Xiaowan has said such things more than once.

"Wan'er, if you had married someone else, you would have been happy."

"No, definitely not. There will be no one in the world who loves Wan'er more than her husband. ”

Mu Xiaowan's firm tone made Cong Ye even more sure that his initial choice was correct.

"It's just that the concubine has never given birth to a son and a half daughter for her husband in this life, so she can only look forward to the next life. Do you want to be Wan'er in the next life? ”

"Yes, don't say it's the next life, even if it's eternal life and eternity, you have to be Wan'er your wife for your husband."

At dawn one day after Mu Xiaowan's sixty-eighth birthday, she closed her eyes forever in Cong Ye's words.

For Mu Xiaowan's long death, Cong Ye felt a sadness of being abandoned for the first time in his heart. The feeling of being alone and independent is also the first time that Cong Ye's heart hits.

Decisively resigned from Mr. Xiangyang Town's private school, who seemed to be the year of the sixtieth year, quietly guarded in front of Mu Xiaowan's tomb, and after another three years, he finally decided to end his ordinary life for fifty-six years, quietly left Xiangyang Town, and returned to the world of cultivating immortals.

For decades, Cong Ye didn't even contact Ding Ling Ruyi again, and when he knew that he wanted to leave Xiangyang Town, he dodged into the Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding, and said to Ding Ling Ruyi:

"Let's go back to the cave in Fulai Mountain."

It seems to be able to understand the master's mood at this time, Ding Ling Ruyi didn't say a word, he activated Ruyi Ding, and returned to the cave at the foot of Fulai Mountain, not far from the mountain gate of the Xuanyin Sect.

It's just that as soon as he entered the cave, the scene in front of him surprised Cong Ye. After all, after leaving for so many years, now that he has returned, not only is the cave intact, but also the cave is spotless, and there is no dusty appearance as the bush leaves imagined.

"Is it Yan Jing?"

In addition, Cong Ye couldn't think of other people who often came to clean his cave.

"Is she okay?"

After muttering silently in his heart for a while, Cong Ye sat down cross-legged, and this sitting was three months ago.

It wasn't until one evening that there was a sudden murmur outside the cave that Cong Ye, who was meditating with his eyes closed, woke up.

"Cong Ye, where are you hiding? Don't know if it worries me? ”

Yan Jing?

As soon as he heard the voice, Cong Ye immediately recognized that it was Yan Jing, who had not seen each other for decades.

Although they had a good impression of each other at that time, Cong Ye still saw from Yan Jing's parents that they didn't want to get too close to Yan Jing. Therefore, hiding in Xiangyang Town for fifty or sixty years is not only to live an ordinary life, but also to embarrass Yan Jing.

It's just that Cong Ye didn't think much about his identity as a divine cultivator.

"Jingjing."

Facing the Cong Ye that suddenly appeared in front of her, Yan Jing was both surprised and happy, suddenly quickened her pace, and threw herself into Cong Ye's arms without saying anything. Even, the two shoulders twitched violently, and with the faint sobbing sound of Yan Jing coming from his arms, Cong Ye also felt that the placket on his chest had been wet with Yan Jing's hot tears.

"What's wrong with Jingjing? Is something happening? ”

Cong Ye really didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only let them hang down at his sides, supporting his whole body with his chest and leaning on his body Yan Jing.

"Daddy and Mommy have already soared."

"When, how can it be so fast?"

"The mountain gate was also destroyed by the Five Elements Gate."

"Why?!"

Cong Ye's surprise was not trivial, and he suddenly forgot about his embarrassment, and reached out to help Yan Jing, who was lying in his arms with tears streaming down her face.

"Because the entire immortal cultivation world said that it was our Xuanyin Sect that hid you."

This, Cong Ye sat down and thought about it for a while.

"Because I'm a cultivator?"

"Hmm."

"They didn't hurt you, did they?"

"If it weren't for Lu Jidao's always fantasies, if it weren't for the immortal cultivation world wanting to put a long line to catch big fish, I'm afraid I wouldn't have existed a long time ago."

I didn't expect that Cong Ye would bring disaster to the Xuanyin Sect because of himself. Suddenly, a nameless fire rose in his chest.

"Jingjing, don't be sad, as the saying goes, blood debts are paid by blood, I'll go to them to theorize now."

Feeling that Cong Ye was about to leave with his feet raised, Yan Jing grabbed Cong Ye's arm and said anxiously:

"Do you want to fight the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm on your own?"

Looking at Cong Ye with tearful eyes, Yan Jing continued:

"They should be just around the corner, always watching my every move. You don't have to look for it, they should be chasing here soon. Cong Ye, you run away. ”

How could Cong Ye let the lonely Yan Jing go, let alone the disaster that he brought to Yan Jing and the Xuanyin Sect.

"Jingjing, have you stayed here all these years?"

"Well, I know you'll be back sooner or later. So, every few months I would come over and clean the cave. Presumably those people have already discovered my habits. ”

"Jingjing, don't be afraid, there is me."

Although he had not practiced for nearly sixty years, and during the three months that Tong Guò came to the cave to meditate, Cong Ye unexpectedly found that his skills had made great progress. At that time, when he left the Five Elements Gate, he had only reached the initial stage of the fourth layer of the Void Gong Method, but now he had entered the fourth level of the Great Perfection. This point made Cong Ye puzzled, could it be that if he didn't meditate and practice, the Void Gong Fa could also absorb the aura of heaven and earth on its own?

Because there was no follow-up cultivation method for the Void Gong Method at this point, Cong Ye was also anxious to know how far his current cultivation had reached in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Therefore, not only is there no fear of the upcoming fierce battle, but there is even a trace of anticipation.