In front of his grandmother's bed, Han Bing put down his grandmother's hand, which was gradually getting cold, with a heavy heart.

"Get out, all of you. Han Bing said to the maid behind him.

After everyone left, only Han Bing and Ling Xue were left in the room. It had been a few hours, Ling Xue had stopped crying, she had been staying by the bedside for the past few days, and her body was a little unable to support it.

"I've worked hard for you these days. Han Bing looked at Ling Xue's silhouette and said softly. Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, Ling Xue is almost 30 years old, although she has taken Zhuyan Pill, but under the long-term depression, the years still leave traces on her face.

Ling Xue turned her head and looked at Han Bing, her gaze slightly hollow.

"You go, it's good to have me here with my grandmother, she is my only relative in this world, and from now on, I will have no relatives. Ling Xue's voice was desolate.

Han Bing sighed lightly, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, stood up, walked back and forth in the room a few times, and sat down at the table next to him.

In the past thirteen years, Han Bing has witnessed the death of the old couple of the Ling family, and the life of mortals, the cycle of life and death, has its own way of heaven.

As the day dawned, the night was coming to an end, and the room was quiet, and through the cracks in the curtains, a faint light of dawn penetrated the room.

On the side of the bed, Ling Xue lay motionless on the edge of the bed, Han Bing felt that something was wrong, and when she walked over, the corners of her mouth were oozing blood, and her face was extremely pale.

Han Bing was shocked, and his face immediately changed under the investigation of his divine sense, it turned out that he was poisoned, but fortunately, it was discovered in time, if it was another hour or two at night, it would be over.

Han Bing picked up Ling Xue's wrist and gently forced, a trace of cool spiritual power input, and under the circulation, the toxins in her body were quickly dissolved.

Ling Xue groaned softly and slowly opened her eyes.

"Why do you want to do this?" said Han Bing reproachfully.

"Why do you want to save me?" Ling Xue looked at Han Bing helplessly, with the input of Han Bing's spiritual power, her aura was obviously much better, but the sadness in her eyes was even stronger.

"Live well, you are the only descendant of the Ling family. Han Bing's tone softened.

Ling Xue looked at Han Bing, and after a long time, she slowly shook her head and said calmly: "Grandmother is dead, I don't want to live anymore, you can save me this time, you can't save me next time." Just now, in a daze, I dreamed of the first time we visited the market, and I felt that the meatloaf was so delicious...... That feeling will never be returned. As she spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes showed a look of remembrance.

Han Bing was silent.

"Let me be alone for a moment. Ling Xue looked away, her face calming back.

Han Bing took Ling Xue's hand, held it in the palm of her hand, and said softly: "When Grandmother's funeral affairs are finished, you and I will get married, this is also her old man's last wish." ”

Ling Xue's delicate body trembled, and she turned to look at Han Bing, tears appeared in her eyes, this was the first time she had heard Han Bing say such a thing in person after waiting for thirteen years.

Han Bing stretched out his right hand and gently buried Ling Xue's head in front of his chest, his eyes were full of sadness, accompanying her in her reincarnation, he didn't dare to think about how Liu Yue would react if he knew, let alone Qing Ling.

The grandmother's funeral was very grand, and the courtyard of Hanfu Nuoda was full for a while, and those who came to visit were not only nearby townspeople, former neighbors, but also a large number of royal relatives, and the scene was comparable to a state funeral. On the day of the show, Han Bing also participated with black and white.

This is also the first time that people from the outside world have seen Han Bing and black and white appear at the same time.

The day after the funeral, Han Bing left the Han Mansion with Ling Xue, he wanted to take her to the outside world to take a look, this woman from the countryside, who had run the farthest place in her life, that is, this small Gutian Town.

When Han Bing and Ling Xue got into the carriage and left, in an attic of the Han Mansion, Guan Muhei quietly looked out the window, and next to him, stood the little princess.

"That's good!" the little princess blushed slightly, looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away on the official road, and said softly.

Guan Muhei stretched out his arms and hugged the little princess in his arms, and said softly:

"Master Ancestor's cultivation has already reached a point beyond my reach, and in order to be qualified to follow him, I have to seize all the time and cultivate hard. The ancestor can accompany Ling Xue girl I in the reincarnation without distraction, and a hundred years of time is just a snap of his fingers for him, but I can't, at the beginning, I overestimated myself too much. ”

"In my heart, you have always been the best, and I support you no matter what you do. The little princess looked up at her husband with a look of adoration.

"However, in a few days I will be in retreat with my sister, and it will be at least a year before we can see each other again. Guan Muhei said with a long sigh.

"I see, it's okay. A smile appeared on the corner of the little princess's mouth, "I heard that there are still people proposing to your sister these days." ”

"Hehe," Guan Muhei chuckled: "I know, there are a few rich sons here, and they were killed by my sister after only half of the words." ”

"Huh?" the little princess was startled, "I don't know this, why did you kill them?"

"Cultivators, it is very rare to marry mortals, I know my sister, her heart is never on the personal affairs of her children, she is dedicated to the Tao, the pursuit of strength is her goal, in fact, before I met you, I had the same idea as her. Guan Muhei said calmly.

On the carriage, Ling Xue snuggled into Han Bing's arms with a sweet face, listening to the rhythmic creaking sound of the car outside, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth always showed a shallow smile.

After a month's journey, when the carriage stopped again, they had already arrived at the Imperial City of the Evergreen Kingdom.

"Wow, this is the Imperial City, it's so beautiful. Ling Xue happily jumped out of the carriage, her face full of excitement.

The Imperial City is naturally no bigger than Gutian Town, where the roads are much wider and the shops on both sides of the streets are more dazzling. Han Bing's gaze turned and landed on a peak not far away.

There is the Shinto Peak, in the eyes of the people of the evergreen country, it is sacred, the old Taoist of the ancient national teacher of the Immortal Wind Dao, is from the Quanqing Taoist Temple of this Shinto Peak, and there are countless visitors who come here every day.

From the street where Han Bing is located to the foot of Shinto Peak, it is only a distance of hundreds of zhang, and it has been occupied by a bustling flow of people.

"Let's go take a look, right?" Ling Xue pulled Han Bing's cuffs and said coquettishly.

"Good. Han Bing said with a smile, and pulled Ling Xue to the roadside stall to buy two straw hats, the scorching sun was in the sky, the brim of this straw hat was very large, and below the brim, there was a small piece of black silk cloth, just enough to cover half of the face, many tourists wore this kind of straw hat.

The two of them wore straw hats and slowly approached the direction of the foot of the mountain along the flow of people, Han Bing listened to the crowd around him excitedly talking about various legends about Shinto Peak and Quanqing Taoist Temple, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it sounded that there was indeed something magical here.

Lowering her head, Han Bing just saw Ling Xue showing a cunning expression towards herself, in her eyes, her husband was the most amazing person in the world, and those so-called Daoists were not worth mentioning at all.

Han Bing couldn't help but gently pinch her pink little face, causing the other party to be dissatisfied.

Shinto Peak is divided into a main peak and four secondary peaks, the main peak is about 10,000 zhang high, has stretched into the clouds and mist, it is said that there is the golden temple of the whole Qing Taoist Temple, but, very few people can climb up, the general visitors and believers, are only worshipping on the second peak, although the height of the second peak is not as good as the main peak three percent, but can climb to the top of the mountain, there are very few.

Legend has it that those who can climb to the top of the main peak can become immortals.

In the crowd, I don't know who said a word, Ling Xue's eyes suddenly widened, and she immediately looked at Han Bing.

"Then it depends on whether you can climb up to it?" Han Bing smiled.

While talking, the two had already arrived at the square at the entrance of the mountain, and the crowd in the square was divided into several columns, and the Shinto Peak had a royal department responsible for selling tickets.

Ling Xue stared blankly at the long line, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed in her heart.

"Do you want to go in without buying a ticket?" said Han Bing with a smile.

"No!" Ling Xue's answer surprised him a little, "This is the Sacred Mountain, you must be in awe of it." ”

Han Bing looked at Ling Xue's serious look and smiled dumbly, maybe it was the words that she could become an immortal by climbing to the top of the golden top that stimulated her.

"Then I'll buy a ticket, and you go buy something you like to eat. Han Bing said, pointing to the various special food stalls on the edge of the square.

Ling Xue followed the direction of Han Bing's finger, her eyes immediately lit up, and she nodded with satisfaction.

Han Bing saw Ling Xue walking away, turned around and glanced at the ticket buying line, and walked over helplessly.

"Hey, this brother, do you want to buy a ticket? Suddenly, a middle-aged woman grabbed Han Bing and asked in a low voice, while slightly raising a stack of tickets hidden in her cuffs.

Han Bing glanced at the woman and wondered, "Since you can buy tickets without queuing, why ......" Han Bing pointed to the long line behind him.

"Naturally, it's a little bit more expensive than the window one, hey. A sly smile appeared on the woman's slightly dark face.

Han Bing groaned slightly, then understood, nodded, and bought two tickets from the woman. The woman happily accepted the money, and Han Bing smiled gratefully, turned around and went back to find a new buyer.

Han Bing looked at the tickets in his hand, the price was 10 silver coins each, and the woman collected a total of 26 silver coins for the two tickets, and each ticket earned 30%. Han Bing looked around, and gradually he found that there were not a few ticket sellers like her in the crowd.

Han Bing naturally doesn't care about the price, but he sighs in his heart that the way of survival of the people in big cities and remote towns is indeed different. In this imperial city, you can earn 3 silver coins by pouring a ticket, but you can get it to the remote village of the Ling family's ancestral house in Gutian Town, and it is not so easy to earn these 3 silver coins.

Han Bing was thinking about it, and Ling Xue had already bought a large bag of food and came back.

"Hey, didn't you go buy a ticket?" Ling Xue saw that Han Bing was still standing where he had just separated.

"No, isn't this?" Han Bing raised the ticket in his hand.

"So fast?" Ling Xue said, glancing at the long line of ticket purchases.

"Let's go," Han Bing took Ling Xue's little hand, dragged her and walked towards the entrance, and on the way told her about the experience of finding a ticket seller to buy a ticket.

After Ling Xue heard that she had spent an extra 6 silver coins to buy two tickets, she still couldn't help but feel a pain in her flesh, muttering all the way to her mouth, looking like an extremely diligent and thrifty daughter-in-law.

It's just that as soon as she entered the mountain gate, she immediately looked solemn, no longer muttered, and at a forked intersection, she hesitated a little and walked towards the main peak in the middle.

Han Bing followed behind her, and the direction leading to each peak was paved with neat stone steps, and in the direction of the main peak, in this place, there were still quite a lot of people, but the higher they went, the fewer people there were.

As Han Bing walked, he looked up in the direction of the top of the mountain from time to time, his divine sense was limited, and with his ability, he couldn't see through what was hidden in the clouds.