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Wu Yue'er had stopped attacking at this moment, she was a little tired, Zhou Lin couldn't get any conclusions at all after her detection, as if she hadn't practiced.

But such a person who has not cultivated actually avoided all his attacks so easily.

Her mood was very impetuous, perhaps related to the way Zhou Lin looked at her.

The information revealed by that eye was very obvious, so Wu Yue'er didn't like it very much.

She pulled out the long sword behind her at some point, danced the sword flower, and jumped up!

All the sword flowers flew and shrouded around Zhou Lin's body.

Zhou Lin looked at the sword flowers in the sky and waved his hand.

The sword flowers were like butterflies, and they stopped in Zhou Lin's hands one after another.

The next moment, all the sword flowers exploded, and an impact emerged, rolling Wu Yue'er's figure and falling towards the stage.

Seeing this scene happening, Zhou Lin immediately took a step, and this step spanned several zhang.

Wu Yue'er, whose body was still flying backwards, looked at Zhou Lin's figure and immediately understood, the other party's cultivation was only afraid that it was much higher than herself.

It's no wonder that the other party dodged his attack so easily.

Zhou Lin's figure soon surpassed her upside-down figure, and she was already out of the competition platform at this time.

Her figure was hugged by Zhou Lin, very soft, very careful, landing silently, only the other party's soft eyes in her sight.

Those eyes were full of love and tenderness.

Wu Yue'er's cheeks instantly turned crimson, and she hid in Zhou Lin's arms like this, not daring to raise her head.

"Your name is Zhou Lin?"

Zhou Lin nodded and let go of the hands that were holding the other party.

Wu Yue'er held her beautiful red cheeks and whispered, "My name is ...... Wu ......"

Zhou Lin waved his hand, smiled lightly, and said, "I know, your name is Wu Yue'er!"

After speaking, Zhou Lin walked towards Ma Xiaohe's location, leaving Wu Yue'er, who was stunned in place, looking at Zhou Lin's back.

......

There was no doubt that Zhou Lin won the first place and won a low-grade magic weapon, which was a delicate red flying sword.

It is intricately carved with runes that emit a soft red glow.

Zhou Lin's name also spread to the real sect on this day.

Not only that, Ma Xiaohe also won the third place.

For a while, Elder Mo's reputation was so great that the disciples who wanted to worship him almost squeezed through Elder Mo's courtyard.

In the end, under Elder Mo's resolute refusal, after a few days, all the disciples broke off this idea.

......

"This flying sword is for you!"

In the bamboo forest on the mountain behind the sect, Wu Yue'er took Zhou Lin's flying sword and held it in her arms with some love.

"Are you really willing to give it to me? This is a low-grade flying sword! it must be worth a lot of money, and it must be amazingly powerful!"

Zhou Lin walked up to Wu Yue'er, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the other party's head, feeling the smoothness of the long black hair sliding down his fingertips, and slowly spoke.

"It's because it's valuable, it's because it's amazing, and it's a little bit ...... It's just that this flying sword is very beautiful and beautiful...... Just like you...... So it should belong to you!"

Wu Yue'er smiled, her smile was even more beautiful, the red light of the flying sword reflected her beautiful cheeks, and Zhou Lin was stunned to see it......

"In the future, we can practice together!"

Wu Yue'er nodded, and the two walked towards the outer door with the afterglow of the sunset, and gradually, the shadows behind the two overlapped together as the sunset fell.

......

Time flies, passes quickly, and it is a hundred years in the blink of an eye!

A hundred years is a long time for a mortal, but for a monk, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Lin left the Ninth Ring and walked through the Eighth Ring...... Seven Rings ...... Sixth Ring ...... has entered the five rings, at this time he does not know his own realm, only through the battle with others, through the combat power, he understands that what he can play is the combat power of the Dan period.

As for Wu Yue'er, with his cultivation together, he has also entered the stage of knotting at this moment.

Ma Xiaohe was not with them because Ma Xiaohe met the person he loved.

The man was dressed in red, and her name was ...... Tian Xiaotian!

That year, because Elder Mo exceeded the limit, his cultivation could not break through, and he sat behind the mountain gate!

......

Another hundred years, this year, Zhou Lin condensed the Yuan Infant and became a rare Yuan Infant Old Monster.

This year, Zhou Lin and Wu Yue'er became husband and wife, and were celebrated by countless strong people, and this wedding was extremely beautiful, almost causing a sensation in the entire Nine Ring Continent.

Hundreds of years together, finally married!

Their child's name is Zhou Mingyue!

Zhou Lin no longer complains about his life, no longer complains about his cultivation path, he forgets the system, forgets about plunder!

It's a wonderful feeling, it's good...... He loved it all his life.

Holding his own flesh and bones, Zhou Lin stood under the moon and looked up at the moon.

The air was a little sour, a little astringent, and the breeze blew gently, and the hair on his temples was blown up, rippling like his heart.

"So everything is a dream?"

That miraculous system turned him from having no cultivation qualifications to becoming a monk, and then one thing after another......

He remembered a lot, but the experience of less than a month had already become a little blurry and dim compared to the current hundreds of years.

"It really was just a dream!"

If, comparing the occurrence of hundreds of years with the experience of dozens of days, what is true and credible, there is no doubt that hundreds of years are beyond doubt.

The child in his arms yawned, this is his own flesh and blood.

Flowing blood in his body.

Turning around, Zhou Lin saw his wife behind him, with a tender face.

For hundreds of years, there was no trace of years left on her face, because she and Zhou Lin were very happy and happy together!

If you ask, what kind of life is happy, carefree, and perfect, then at this moment, everything Zhou Lin sees is happy.

Elder Mo is so limited that he sits on the mountain behind him and experiences the reincarnation of the next life, this is happiness.

Ma Xiaohe married the demon Tian Xiaotian, abandoned the distractions of the world, and was free from then on, which is also happiness.

He and Wu Yue'er, from meeting hundreds of years ago to today's happy family, this is also happiness.

It's just that all this happiness is really real?

Sometimes too real is false, too perfect is flawed......

Zhou Lin's head hurt a little, and the sour smell in the air seemed to be a little heavier!

"Yue'er, my head hurts so much, you take Mingyue away, I want to take a rest!"

Wu Yue'er took Mingyue away, leaving Zhou Lin alone.

Until, Wu Yue'er could no longer be seen in his sight, so Zhou Lin squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

His mind was in chaos, and countless experiences were mixed together one by one.

Through......

Rebirth......

System......

Plunder......

Illusion!......

That's right! He remembered that big mouth! He remembered that Lingshi Mountain Illusion! He remembered that he fell into the mouth of that big-mouthed demon beast!

"It turns out that all this is fake!"

Zhou Lin hugged his head and cried, if all this was fake, then he would rather not wake up!

Behind her, Wu Yue'er came over at some point, with a look of concern.

"Husband, what's wrong with you, don't be afraid, Yue'er is here ......"

Leaning on Wu Yue'er's legs, Zhou Lin's head was a little heavy, and his eyes were also very heavy, and in the end, his eyes were closed, and the sound of breathing became slow and long......