The sunset on the horizon is colorful and gorgeous, just like a colorful and beautiful life.

But Han Ruoxue, who came in a trance all the way, stood alone on the edge of the cliff, the evening breeze blew, she was chilled, and she felt that her life was all gray and there was no love.

Her husband, who has been in a foreign land for nearly a hundred years, was finally expected to come back, and she held back a lot of words to confide in him, including repentance, longing, and grievances......

However, the husband who once held her in the palm of his hand as a treasure is now a stranger to her, even more unbearable than a passer-by she never knows.

Han Ruoxue looked at the sunset and smiled miserably, slowly closed her eyes, and her fluttering body in the evening breeze fell to the bottomless cliff where the clouds and mist drifted.

The falling body walked through the cold clouds, falling faster and faster, but she did not use the slightest mana to protect herself.

Yes, she is not afraid of death, but there is no one to see her off, and she is left alone, but she is full of sadness and remorse.

In this life, she was at a loss when her husband was the most difficult and needed her most affirmative support, and even doubted her husband and failed to be a good wife.

This made her so unwilling.

She really wanted to start over, and she really wanted to go back to the moment when her husband encountered a catastrophe, and like Murong Zishan, she shouted categorically - even though no one in the world believes you, but I, Han Ruoxue, your wife, believe in you.

But time won't turn back, and there's never another chance.

Two tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes, and in an instant they were shattered by the strong wind.

The wind whistling in her ears is getting louder and louder, and the abyss is about to bury her people, her heart, and her love.

At this moment, just as she was about to fall into the abyss and shatter her bones, following the trajectory of her fall, a series of illusory figures in robes flew by, chasing after her in an instant!

A pair of powerful arms stopped her meteor-like falling body, and a white-robed man with a clear beard held her in his arms, and after flying in the air a few times to remove the strong force of the fall, he carried her up against the air, and returned to the cliff in a breath.

"Why do you want to save me? Since you don't recognize me, why don't you let me die, why do you let me live in this world and suffer?" Han Ruoxue desperately didn't let the tears flow.

Wang Dong shook his head slightly: "You are my wife, how can I bear to watch you go." ”

A sentence of settling his wife, how to bear it, suddenly made Han Ruoxue into tears, beating Wang Dong's chest with grievances, and suddenly threw herself into his arms and cried, "I...... I thought you would never forgive me again. ”

Wang Dong gently patted her emaciated back, "If I didn't forgive you, I would have cut off your reputation with a letter of resignation, so why rush to find you when I heard that you seemed to be looking for a short time?"

Han Ruoxue raised her face with pear blossoms and rain, and said with grievances: "Then when you came back, why did you ignore me so ruthlessly?"

Wang Dong sighed: "I also have self-esteem, and I need time to face you again, how can you force me to let go of my knot as soon as I see you, as if nothing has happened?

Han Ruoxue bit her lip with teary eyes, "So, do you have the steps down now?"

Wang Dong smiled bitterly: "When you come out like this, you don't want to live anymore, didn't you just give me a step that I had to go down?"

Han Ruoxue looked up at him, and suddenly cried bitterly: "Forgive me, forgive me, I know that I was wrong, I shouldn't doubt your ......"

Wang Dong wiped her tears and smiled: "Let's forget the past, and live a good life in the future is the most important thing." ”

"Hmm. Han Ruoxue nodded with a smile, and the distress in her heart suddenly disappeared.

"Purple shirts. Wang Dong gave her a haircut, turned around and waved into the bamboo forest.

Murong Ziyi walked over with a smile out of the bamboo forest, Han Ruoxue looked at Murong Zishan gratefully, at this time, if she still didn't understand who reported to Wang Dong, then she would really be a fool.

Wang Dong smiled and said, "I'll take you to meet someone." ”

"Who?" Murong Zishan's eyes were filled with curiosity.

Wang Dong did not hesitate, and told him all kinds of past with Zhu Ling.

After hearing this, Murong Zishan and Han Ruoxue realized that the woman who rescued Wang Dong back then was called Zhu Ling, not only Wang Dong's life-saving benefactor several times, but also the first woman he fell in love with when he first fell in love.

For these, Wang Dong did not hide it, and even made it clear that he wanted to marry Zhu Ling.

Murong Zishan and Han Ruoxue are not unclear women, if you really want to talk about it, they are still the men who came first to rob others, Wang Dong wants to marry Zhu Ling, then marry it.

A day later, Wang Dong and Zhu Ling officially became husband and wife, the cave room was full of candles, the jade body was horizontal, and the small building was windy and rainy all night, sweet and delicious, but there were countless victories in the world.

It's just that this simple wedding was held in the Five Spirits Jewel, there were no greeting guests and no guests, only the good wishes sent by Murong Zishan and Han Ruoxue.

In the early morning of the third day, Wang took out the Five Spirit Orbs and left Zizhu Peak with Murong Zishan and Han Ruoxue.

On the way to Red Maple City, the couple traveled together naturally with all kinds of sweetness, but Wang Dong secretly regretted that it would be great if Zhu Ling also traveled all the way.

After nearly a hundred years, when he returned to Red Maple City, Wang Dong's mood was already different, he no longer had the resentment he had when he left, he remembered the oath he made when he was young, saying that he would never return to Red Maple City, and felt that he was really a little extreme at that time.

Walking on the streets of the city that have long been people, looking at the unfamiliar faces of people coming and going, now there is only a soft sigh, and the past follows the wind.

The passing residents on the street suddenly saw a middle-aged man in a luxurious robe and a very good style, bringing two charming beauties into the city, and they all stopped sideways, and all kinds of speculation and gossip were born in the streets and alleys.

Someone who was bold followed him from a distance, trying to listen to the inside story, but behind the three of them, it seemed that an invisible wall of qi suddenly appeared, knocking the good deeds into a big bag.

After escaping from the distance, they found that the three people who had gone far had gone to the slums in the north of the city.

The location of the old mansion, Wang Dong will not forget it for many years, he approached the old mansion with Murong Ziyi and Han Ruoxue, knocked on the door of the Shi family first, and saw Shi Hu's eldest son Shi Tian.

After learning of Wang Dong's identity, Shi Tian and his wife, who were already old men and old ladies, called their uncle, and trembled and beckoned to their son, daughter-in-law and several little grandsons to kneel and kowtow.

Wang Dong helped them up and asked about the situation, knowing that for so many years, the Wang family's old mansion had been renovated by Shi Tian's family.

He nodded with satisfaction, briefly told Shi Hu and the rest of the Shi family about being in the South China Sea, and gave Shi Tian and his wife a token, telling them that if they wanted to go to the South China Sea, they could find the branches of various forces in the South China Sea settled in Beimang at any time after half a year, and they could find any of them, and they would definitely be able to send them to the South China Sea safely.

Shi Tian was both happy and bitter, his father's wish for many years finally came true, and after the excitement, he and his wife diligently kept Wang Dong and his wife to stay overnight.

Wang Dong smiled and declined, and walked out with Murong Ziyi Han Ruoxue and entered his old mansion where he had been separated for a hundred years.

The old maple tree next to the wall is still there, and the branches and leaves of the old man are as lush as a canopy, and the branches and leaves on the edge of the canopy are all hanging into the courtyard wall of the Shi family.

Wang Dong walked into the house where his father lived, lay on the old wooden bed where his father had slept once, and gently closed his eyes.

After a long time, Murong Zishan and Han Ruoxue, who were waiting in the courtyard, heard the sound of the door opening, and looked over at the same time, and saw Wang Dong, who was facing away from them, gently closed the door, as if there was an old man sleeping peacefully in the house, and he was afraid of waking up.

"Let's go. Wang Dong took a deep look at the closed door and walked over with a smile.

"Are you still uncomfortable?" Murong Zishan and Han Ruoxue accompanied Wang Dong out of the city, and when they walked outside the city gate, Han Ruoxue couldn't help but ask.

Wang Dong nodded, "It's much better now." ”

Murong Zishan shook his hand understandingly, and everything was silent.

The three of them walked through the farmland outside the city and gradually walked into the mountain forest, but after walking for a while, they saw a ragged boy of eight or nine years old walking with a bundle of firewood on his back on the mountain road not far away.

The king shook his head and sighed softly, he was a child with a hard life, and he was going to see it, but when he was about to continue his journey, he saw that the boy who was carrying firewood seemed to have been pricked by thorns, and he fell to the ground with firewood.

"Does it matter?" asked Wang Dong as he walked over briskly and crouched down.

The boy frowned in pain, sucked in the cool air and said, "Uncle Xie cares, the lives of the poor are not tight." ”

said that it was not tight, but he was wearing broken straw shoes, and his muddy right foot was already dripping with blood, and a bloody hole was pierced.

"At a young age, it's really hard for you, don't be afraid, uncle has a panacea, and he can stop the bleeding for you right away. Wang Dong smiled, and seeing that the little guy had no objection, he reached out to roll the little guy's trousers with raw edges and patches.

At the moment when he rolled up the boy's pants and was about to give him medicine, a small maple leaf-shaped red birthmark on the boy's right ankle suddenly caught his eye.

There was a buzz in his mind, staring at the birthmark on the dry calf in his hand, and his whole body trembled.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Are you alright?"

Murong Zishan and Han Ruoxue, who were squatting on the side, were full of eagerness.

"I'm fine. Wang Dong came back to his senses, his eyes were already full of tears, and while taking out the elixir to give medicine to the startled boy, he asked with a smile: "What is your name? Is there anyone else in the family? Why did you go into the mountains to collect firewood alone at such a young age?"

The little boy replied in a low voice: "I don't have a home, I haven't seen my father and mother since I can remember, I was born a beggar, when I was a child, I went door-to-door to ask for leftovers, and now that I have grown up, I don't want to see people's faces and be looked down upon, so I fetch firewood for the rich families in the city to support themselves." ”

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that Wang Dong asked him what his name was, and added: "Oh, by the way, a kind aunt gave me a name casually the year before last, called Yuan Shan, uncle, you ......"

"Yuan Shan...... Distant mountains. Wang Dong muttered to himself, and after a moment of distraction, he asked cautiously: "Yuan Shan, you are an orphan, and you are so diligent, your uncle likes you very much and wants to hire you to take care of the garden for your uncle, are you willing to go with your uncle?"

Murong Zishan and Han Ruoxue, who were squatting on the side, seemed to understand something for a moment.

Yuan Shan frowned and said, "You, you and I didn't know each other before, didn't you want to harm me?"

Wang Dongqiang endured the heartache, for fear that Yuan Shan would not agree, and smiled more and more gently: "Do you think your uncle looks like a bad person?"

Yuan Shan glanced at him a few times and shook his head: "No, although I am young, but I have stumbled over the years, and I can still distinguish between good people and bad people." ”

Wang Dong: "That's it, uncle asks you again, are you willing to be hired by your uncle?"

Yuan Shan thought for a while and said, "Working for you, can I eat meat often?"

Wang Dong's heart was sour, and he nodded again and again: "Yes, naturally can, my uncle's family has a lot of money, are you afraid of treating you badly?" ”

Yuan Shan was happy, and secretly said that he had really met a nobleman, and he must cherish this opportunity, so he nodded very dryly: "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You close your eyes, and your uncle will take you somewhere." ”

Yuan Shan's eyes were full of doubts, but he didn't want to lose this opportunity, so he closed his eyes obediently......

"Ah, what is this place?"

"This is my uncle's house. ”

"Uncle, are you an immortal, why did you bring me here in a blink of an eye?"

"Of course, uncle is a fairy, take care of the garden for the fairy, are you willing? If not, uncle will send you out. ”

"If I don't want to, you're really going to send me out?"

"Of course, Uncle doesn't lie. ”

"Hehe, I'm just talking, it's so beautiful here. ”

"Is it pretty?"

"Of course it's beautiful, there's a beautiful lake, there's a green meadow, there's a nice house, huh? That beautiful sister who came over is your uncle's wife?"

"Yes, in the future, when your uncle is away, you will listen to your beautiful sister, okay?"

"That's natural, your daughter-in-law, by the way, I should call her Mrs., the descendants of the rich families in the city all call the mistress like this. ”

"It's not like this in our family, my wife is most afraid of being called old, so you can just call her sister. ”

"Oh, by the way, are those two beautiful sisters also your wives?

"Of course, by the way, Yuan Shan, you go around first, familiarize yourself with the environment, what to do later, just listen to this Sister Zhu's instructions. ”

"Oh, then I'm going?"

"Well, go ahead. ”

Yuan Shandong looked away from the west, and Zhu Ling, who had been smiling and not speaking, said, "Do you really believe that he is the reincarnation of your father?"

Wang Dong nodded, "The birthmark of the same color and shape, and the name is homophonic with my father's name, I can't help but believe it." ”

Zhu Ling said: "I understand your heart, but if he doesn't have the cultivation qualifications in the future, he will inevitably die of old age one day, won't you be sad again?"

Wang Dong shook his head slightly: "Even then, I have no regrets, when he was my father, he sheltered me from the wind and rain, reincarnated in this life, and when I met him, I returned him to a happy life......"

......

......

Time is long, I don't know if a thousand years have passed, or ten thousand years.

In the vast galaxy in the depths of the universe, a brilliant and vast nebula suddenly changed in its rotation.

The space shook, and countless stars splashed into the nebula in all directions, and suddenly distorted a vortex-shaped black hole, and an immortal with broken golden armor spurted golden blood from his mouth, and his body staggered out of the black hole.

At the moment when he flew out of the black hole, the golden immortal power that could not be suppressed from his body swept towards the surrounding starry sky like a golden wave that devoured the starry sky.

The larger planets trembled in unison, and the smaller planets were pushed away from their original trajectory, and the smallest planets, in the mighty wave of golden fairy power, made a loud noise that reverberated in the starry sky, and were directly blown to pieces.

The Golden Armor Immortal, as soon as he appeared from the black hole across time and space, he had such a terrifying power to devour the starry sky, one can imagine how terrifying his cultivation was.

However, at this moment, he vomited golden blood again and again, and fled in a hurry in the cosmic galaxy, walking rapidly, as if he was avoiding someone's pursuit.

If this is the case, then what kind of existence should the person who pursues him be?

At this moment, the Golden Armor Immortal seemed to sense something, suddenly stopped in the starry sky, and roared angrily: "The Lord of the Immortal Killing Palace, the Nine Great Immortal Kings and the Six Great Demon Lords, have died in your hands and are fourteen, I, Jing Yuanji, consider myself not your opponent, and I am willing to give up the Earth Immortal Realm of the Infinite Heaven Domain and go to other interfaces, why do you chase me for thousands of years, and you have to put me to death?"

In the vast starry sky, the rolling fairy sound echoed like a tide: "This king wants to kill you, just for my wife Zhu Ling!"

"Ah, it turns out that you are Zhu Hong's ......"

"Infinite Immortal Slashing ......"

I didn't see anyone appear, but I saw that in the vast starry sky, the endless power of the stars, and at the same time turned into star power sword shadows all over the starry sky, at a speed that seemed to be able to recover the lost time, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, concentrated on one point, and slashed at Jing Yuanji, whose immortal power collapsed.

Rumble......

......

"Zhu Ling, my brother's great revenge has been avenged, now the Infinite Heaven Domain is my world, you don't have to hide in this Five Spirit Orb anymore, no matter how you refuse today, I must take you out, the immortal energy of the Infinite Heaven Domain is exactly the same as in the Five Spirit Orb, you can be fine outside." ”

"Don't force me. ”

"Why? I want to know why? I am already the Supreme of the Heavenly Domain, and there is no place inside and outside the Heavenly Domain that I can't go? Who dares to say a word? I have no reason to let you stay in this small cage anymore, if you can't hold out, I will forcibly take you out, my wife, there is no reason to be trapped here. ”

"I ...... I don't go out because I have a hard time. ”

"I had a suspicion, tell me. ”

"The last time I saved you, I was seriously injured and returned to the orb, the detached earth soul has been integrated with the five spirit orbs, and the life soul is incomplete, if I drag the body of the remnant soul out, I am afraid that the moment I leave the orb, it will be my death, in other words, I can still live if I don't go out, if I go out, I will die. ”

"You...... Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You don't have to blame yourself, I have no regrets. ”

"Zhu Ling, you can't get out, it doesn't matter, I'll go in with you. ”

"Why are you so troubled, you often come in to see me, and I am satisfied. ”

"No, I have already enjoyed the power and wealth that should be enjoyed, I only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals, I will go out to arrange the aftermath, and then I will come in to accompany you. ”

"Sister, we won't go out either, it's good for us to stay here as a family. ”

"Purple shirts, Ruoxue, you?"

"Sister, don't be sad, you should be happy for us, our own man is here, what are we going to do outside?"

"Yes, sister, do you want to enjoy this man alone? ”

"Whoa, you beg to fight, don't run ......"

(End of book)

PS: I won't finish the single chapter of this testimonial, but I will say a few words.

It's been a year and a half since I published the book, and all kinds of flavors are in my heart, I just need to understand it, and there's no need to be verbose.

Thanks to the platform of Zongheng Chinese Network, giving "Blood Sea Floating Immortals" the opportunity to take the stage, giving the pen name of Baima Silver Dao the opportunity, and wishing Dazong and Zong better and better.

Thank you to my editor-in-charge, Xiao Er, for being silent.

Thank you to all the authors who wrote the book and encouraged each other.

Thank you for the book friends who have been with me to this day, and I wish you all the best.

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