Chapter 400: The Finale

Stepping into the city of winged hope, the sight was an endless white curtain, Yuan Yang's heart seemed to be pulled by something, her body fell back crookedly, and touched the beacon behind him, he stretched out his hand to hold the waist of the pendant, in his ears, he heard the heavy breathing of the beacon.

What does this winged city of white curtains mean?

Yuan Yang and Feng Lin took heavy steps, and Qin Tian and Bai Caixi, who were following behind them, had their faces changed drastically, and they were shocked.

The group of guards in plain clothes in front saw Yuan Yang and Feng Lin coming over, and hurriedly knelt down.

Yuan Yang confirmed what had happened in the city of winged hope, and before he could listen to the guards, he fainted.

The lord of the city of winged hope, leaning and quiet, died.

The night before he died and Feng Lin rushed to the City of Winged Hope, when the immortal died, he also left a jade slip and handed it to Feng Shan.

When Mu Xun handed the jade slip to Feng Lone, Feng Lone's hand was already trembling.

Mu Xun's face became very heavy, he lowered his head, and his voice was not very angry, "Kamikaze envoy, this is what the city lord asked me to hand over to you before he died." With that, he turned around and walked slowly towards his attic.

Feng Silent returned to the Kamikaze Pavilion with gloomy eyes, and walked to the bed side of the inner room, only to see Yuan Yang sitting against the bed, his eyes were very low, his eyes were red and swollen, and his lips were not bloody.

"You're awake?" Feng Lonely sat beside Yuanyang, took Yuanyang's hand, and held it tightly in his hand.

Yuan Yang was sad, she saw Feng Lonely coming, and her voice became a little excited: "Did my aunt die last night?" Why haven't I even seen her for the last time......" Tears of sadness flowed down her cheeks.

Feng Lin wiped the tears from the corners of Yuan Yang's eyes and said, "Listen to Mu Xun say, Master, she is ...... It was suicidal. ”

Suicide? Suicide......

Yuan Yang silently recited these two words in her heart, her face turned white again, and it hit her heart very hard.

Feng Lin patted Yang Yang lightly on the back, "We are all sad, but Master doesn't want us to be so sad." Speaking of this, he picked up the jade slip in his hand and said, "This is what she left behind on her deathbed, let's take a look." ”

After finishing speaking, he handed the jade slip a little, Yuan Yang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded weakly, the two of them held their breath and probed their respective divine senses into the jade slip.

The gods entered the jade slip, and Yuan Yang and Feng Lonely only saw a faint voice sound, "Lonely, Yang'er, by the time you enter this jade slip, I have left this vast world and traveled westward." These days, I've thought about it for a long time, and even though you've let go of your hatred, I still can't face what I've done in the past, so don't blame me for being ruthless and letting go. Fenghua paint fan is the thing of the four families, and now it has become the natal magic weapon of Lone'er, I am very pleased, maybe this way the guilt in my heart has also been reduced a little. Lonely, but you have to take care of Yang'er, goodbye. ”

Then, the voice never sounded again.

Yuan Yang and Feng Lin retracted their senses, their faces were extremely sad, and after being silent with each other for a while, Yuan Yang's heart throbbed, and he was so speechless that he couldn't speak.

Feng Lonely held Yuan Yang in his arms, just hugged him tightly, no matter how much he said at this time, it might be useless.

The two hugged each other until the night came, the night wind blew bleakly, only to hear a burst of footsteps outside the door, Feng Shi looked around, and saw Mu Xun pacing back and forth at the door.

Feng Lin glanced at Yuan Yang, and from Feng Li's eyes, Yuan Yang immediately understood, sighed softly, and said, "Mu Xun is looking for you, you go quickly, I want to sleep." ”

Hearing Yuan Yang say this, Feng Lonely hesitated for a while, then nodded, gently placed Yuan Yang on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and turned around and walked out of the Kamikaze Pavilion.

"Kamikaze envoy, please come to the main hall." Mu Xun spoke slowly, only to see that his eyes were bloodshot, and he had been planning for the burial for the past few days, and he was extremely tired from thinking about it.

Feng was silent, and he came to the main hall with Mu Xun.

Above the main hall, the four messengers of the Winged City were all in place, and the Big Dipper Seven Evils were all together at this time. The rest are the monks of the Winged City who are slightly lower than them.

At this moment, I saw Mu Xun take out the box of the city lord, open it from it, pick up something like an edict, and read: "The new city lord of the city of winged hope takes over!" Everyone worships the lord of the city! ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the Winged City knelt down in unison.

Before Feng Shi could react, he hurriedly asked, "Mu Xun, what does this mean?" ”

"This is the meaning of the first city lord...... Mu Xun finished speaking, then presented the edict and handed it to Feng Shan.

Feng Lonely stretched out his hand, took the edict in disbelief, and looked at it carefully, it was indeed the handwriting of the Beacon Silence, but he saw that the last sentence said, "If the Beacon City Lord is unwilling to take the position of the city lord, it can still be passed on to a trustworthy person of the Beacon Silence City Lord." ”

Feng Lin closed the edict and closed his eyes, for the position of the city lord of the city of Yiwang, Feng Lin never thought about it, he was used to being alone before, if he wanted to be a city lord or something, naturally he didn't follow his wishes, and now that he was married to Yang Yang, he just wanted to be with Yang well, and he didn't want to think about the rest of the things, let alone do it.

After a while, Feng Silent slowly spoke, "You all get up." Handing the edict back, his eyes stopped at the crystal coffin at the highest point of the main hall, and he was already in the funeral, and Feng Shi slowly stepped forward, knelt down on his knees in front of the crystal coffin, and kowtowed three times.

Then he got up and said with no expression on his face: "Everyone send the first city lord." ”

Everyone got up, their expressions were extremely sad, and they walked up one after another with gloomy eyes, and then knelt down and kowtowed three times according to the appearance of Feng Shicai.

The farewell ceremony lasted until the end, and the Yuan Yang outside the door rushed in, and she ran to the coffin with tears on her face, looking at the body of the person with tears on her face, and then she knelt down for a long time.

That night, Feng Lonely knelt with Yuan Yang all night.

Before dawn the next day, the old lord of the city of winged hope was buried.

Life and death are painful, but with the passage of time, such pain will gradually fade.

Feng Lin and Yuan Yang gradually looked down on these, cultivators, should not be obsessed with emotional entanglement, but should be able to afford to let go, when the mood of the two slowly adjusted back, they began to embark on the journey of cultivation again.

Yuan Yang and Feng Lin have lived in the City of Wing Wang for three years, and Feng Lin has also been the city lord for three years.

In the past three years, the wind and rain have been smooth, and the city of Yiwang has a heart, not only the people of the city of Yiwang, but the entire Holy Gate has said that the city lord of Fengxi has done a good job.

However, Feng Lonely was not attached to the position of the city lord of the Winged City, and seeing that the power of the Holy Gate was gradually growing, he finally said what he had planned in his heart over the years - to give up the position of the city lord.

And what Feng Lin chose was Mu Xun.

"Since I was a child, although you talk a lot and like to be nosy, but you have the ability, you have taken care of the trivial affairs of the city of Yiwang over the years, you have ideas and schemes, and you have the ability to be the city lord."

This is what Feng Lin said to Mu Xun, when Mu Xun became the city lord, Feng Lin took Yuan Yang to travel all over the world.

Like Feng Lone, Yuan Yang only pursues self-knowledge and freedom in this life, and she is naturally extremely happy and happy in the days when Feng Lin walks around the continent with her.

"It's been three years, and I can't imagine that so many changes have happened outside in the past three years." Yuan Yang sighed with emotion.

Feng Lin nodded, "In the past three years, Zuo Protector and Mr. Bai have married, and Mo Yan has also begun to become single-minded, and he is no longer romantic. ”

"It's just my mother-in-law, and I don't know what happened to my uncle, and the two of them seem to have a knot that they can't untie."

"There are still long days ahead, if they can't solve it, how about we juniors solve it?"

"yes, the days are still long...... The path of cultivating the truth is indeed long and endless, and we have to continue to ask the immortals. ”

"Everything is up to the lady."

Feng Lonely spoke, and with a smile between his eyebrows, he stretched out his palm and stayed in front of Feng Yang, who smiled lightly, and then stretched out his hand to stay on Feng Lone's palm.

Later, there was a legend in this cultivation world, Feng Lin and Yuan Yang seemed to go to the paradise to live in seclusion, and the paradise seems to be a once-in-a-lifetime fate to come and go at will, everyone listened to this legend, they were all envious of this fairy couple, and they were full of endless yearning for that paradise.

A hundred years later, it is rumored in the world that this fairy couple began to wander around again, appreciating the bits and pieces of this purple red dust.

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