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The sky turned white, and when he opened his eyes, Lin Yang saw Chen Jingyi's busy figure.

The surrounding area of the wooden house is full of flowers transplanted by Chen Jingyi.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, like the sun shining on the face, and it warms people's hearts.

Twitching his fingertips hard, Lin Yang found that he was able to move his hands and feet.

Pale and bloodless, he struggled to his feet and walked out holding on to the fence of the wooden house.

At this time, Chen Jingyi was still silent in her busy work, and she didn't notice the soft light that fell on her.

Lin Yang, who was leaning on the fence of the wooden house, was extremely complicated.

Jean thought about socializing with anyone, but he didn't think about Chen Jingyi, the woman who met in the Black Sea.

The generous, with an innocent smile, handed her the map in her belly pocket, but at the moment she was doing the work like a worldly mortal wife with a happy face, which made Lin Yang's heart twitch.

Lin Yang thought a lot at night, and he thought about almost everything he could think of.

Distraught, only at this moment saw Chen Jingyi's back that he calmed down a little.

As if aware of the gaze behind her, when Chen Jingyi looked back, the worried face that made people's hearts flutter was so permanently imprinted in Lin Yang's heart.

......

At night, Chen Jingyi still leaned quietly on Lin Yang's shoulder like a wife, and did not speak to each other, only the sound of the wind and each other's heartbeats.

"I..."

After being silent for a long time, Lin Yang twitched his mouth, trying to speak with difficulty.

Chen Jingyi touched Lin Yangjunxiu's resolute face, shook her head and said: "Jingyi's parents died when she was a child, and she has lived a frightened life. Since Jingyi is your person, she will follow you from now on, no matter the wind and rain, no matter the hardships and dangers, that is, life and death, they will depend on each other..."

Lin Yang wanted to tell her that he had a lot of enemies, but he was crushed by Chen Jingyi's sincere words.

Looking at Chen Jingyi, who was lying on his chest again, Lin Yang didn't speak.

Time flew by.

Half a month later.

Lin Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, was about to refine the swallowed pill, and his injuries had recovered eighty percent.

After muttering for a while, looking at Chen Jingyi beside him, Lin Yang did not make a sound to disturb, but summoned dozens of spiritual incense sticks from the ring, placed them everywhere in the method of gathering spirit arrays, waved his hand and ignited them, and then guided these spiritual qi to float towards him and Chen Jingyi's mouth and nose.

Another steady stream of aura, after being absorbed into Lin Yang's body, rushed towards the heart between his eyebrows by means of guidance.

In his mind, he was filled with a large area of spiritual energy that appeared, and it was already a white mist.

Looking at Taihuang's pale face, Lin Yang bent his fingers and clicked, and the aura under his control continued to rush towards Taihuang's body.

Seeing that Taihuang was using these rushing auras on his own due to the Devouring Heaven and Earth Technique, Lin Yang secretly nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and withdrew from his mind.

Opening his eyes and glancing at Chen Jingyi, Lin Yang once again summoned dozens of spiritual incense, and after placing them in the octagonal position of Tiangang, he began to breathe.

Time passed in a trance, and the hut where Lin Yang and Chen Jingyi were was already white mist.

These dense fogs are the aura that gathers up by summoning spiritual incense.

If you look closely, you will find that there are two white dragons in this white mist that are transformed by writhing aura, which rotate from time to time around the two of them, rushing into their mouths and noses, changing their shapes in different ways, and they bring in a lot of aura and are refined and absorbed by the two of them.

Lin Yang hasn't done this kind of vomiting for a long time, and Chen Jingyi is even more so.

The lack of immortal cultivation resources in the Black Sea leads to the fact that even if a monk obtains the spirit incense, he only exchanges it for the elixir to take it, and the extravagant behavior of lighting dozens of spirit calling incense at one time like Lin Yang is in the Black Sea, except for those in the big sects and big cities, there is this treatment.

Although she didn't have much experience, Chen Jingyi was still familiar with it, and when she felt the many auras that suddenly appeared in her body, she immediately thought of Lin Yang, who was already the most important person in his life.

With the absorption, the internal organs in the two of them began to shake slightly, and the spring water like a warm sun began to swim through the eight veins of the strange meridians, and the clothes and skirts of the other two danced without wind.

Due to the cultivation of the Jindan period in Linyang, these dozens of spiritual incense were burned and extinguished in less than twenty days.

His own injuries had recovered a few days earlier, and Chen Jingyi's mid-stage cultivation of foundation building, which had not moved for a long time, had also loosened a little under this extravagant behavior, I was afraid that it would not be long before the cultivation of the mid-stage foundation building would reach saturation.

After absorbing the last bit of aura in the Spirit Gathering Array, Chen Jingyi's eyes were delicate, and she whispered in Lin Yang's ear with a shy expression, and trotted out of the wooden house, and Lin Yang, who knew what Chen Jingyi was doing, couldn't help but feel a little dry in the aftertaste.

After the end of the time, she found that her body was strange and uncomfortable, which was the dirt forced out by the absorption of a lot of spiritual energy in her body, in order to avoid making Lin Yang laugh and dislike, she told Lin Yang to take a bath as soon as possible.

Thinking of Lin Yang, who hadn't taken a bath for a long time, he flew to another place that Chen Jingyi said.

After a stick of incense, the two came back and had changed into clothes.

Lin Yang was still dressed in a black robe and brocade robe, but Chen Jingyi's dress made Lin Yang's eyes light up, and he thought of a sentence in his heart, which was deep and true, the texture was delicate and even, the beads were swirling and the stars were shaking, and the flowers were shaking and the dragon and snake were moving.

The circle of lotus colored dresses made Chen Jingyi feel more light, and her beautiful eyes looked at Lin Yang's eyes expectantly, like a pool of clear water, without spitting out, but with indescribable gentleness and shyness, seeing that Lin Yang was looking at her intently, Chen Jingyi lowered her face, and her little hand was only holding behind her back, which couldn't help but make Lin Yang admire in her heart.

Lin Yang, who didn't say a word, stepped forward, took Chen Jingyi's delicate jade hand, beckoned, and the frisbee lingered between his fingers, floating into the air, resisting the wind and soaring, instantly forming a huge disc with a radius of ten meters.

Hugging Chen Jingyi into his arms, Lin Yang jumped in the center of the disc as soon as he stepped on his feet.

With a slight movement of his mind, the disc dragged Changhong into the distance.

Chen Jingyi, who was embraced by Lin Yang, had a pair of beautiful eyes, just on Lin Yang's shoulders, looking at the flowering hut on the desert island, and finally a smile appeared, hugging Lin Yang tightly, when she closed her eyes, that scene was always in her heart.

Looking at the scorching sun, combined with some wind directions and geographical directions, Lin Yang flew all the way to the northwest.

After arriving in Xizhou, he had to travel all the way through Shikoku before reaching Beizhou.

And in these four countries of Xizhou, there are many opponents and proud sons of heaven who have hatred and grievances with him.

Decades have passed, and these proud sons of heaven have made Lin Yang understand that they have become stronger because of their strong qualifications.

Master Yuan has not returned for decades, and he is afraid that he will think that he is dead.

I don't know what the situation of the turbulent Northwest State is.

The kind, stern and doting figure appeared in his heart, and Lin Yang couldn't help but feel a faint pain.

The forbidden land line, the sudden end, made him appear in the Black Sea.

I thought I would be able to come back in a few years, but I didn't expect that it would take nearly 30 years to be surprised.

"Lin Yang, do you want to go home?"

Chen Jingyi looked at the thoughts in Lin Yang's eyes, and she immediately thought of the key and asked out loud.

Lin Yang nodded: "Well, go home..."

Speaking of this, Lin Yang suddenly saw the flash in Chen Jingyi's eyes, hiding a deep sense of loss and sadness, and continued softly: "Our home..."

In the vast sea, according to the super speed of the disc, and the continuous absorption of spiritual energy from devouring heaven and earth, half a year later, the two of them finally appeared on the sea surface of the desolate Xizhou without danger.

Looking at the faintly real silhouette in their eyes, the two looked at each other and smiled, understanding that they had finally arrived in Xizhou.

On the desert island, because Lin Yang was seriously injured at that time, his spiritual power could not be continuously injected, so the disguise bead with the crack had already been shattered and damaged, and now he no longer had any disguise means to hide his identity.

And the same is true of Chen Jingyi, her last mask, as early as when she flew out of the Black Sea, lost its effect.

The appearance of the two at this moment immediately attracted many eyes from those who looked up.

These people are some worldly and hard-working fishermen and farmers, like Lin Yang stepping on such a huge disc, they have not seen it, but it is not common, although they exclaimed again and again, but no one excitedly shouted that the gods were descending to earth.

After flying past many farmhouses and mountains and forests, Lin Yang and Chen Jingyi landed in a deserted wasteland.

After a pause, Lin Yang took Chen Jingyi's little hand and walked towards a big city not far away, he was going to buy some things and some clothes in the city, of course, the most important thing was to rest for a while, relieve mental fatigue and nerves that had been tense, he didn't care, but Chen Jingyi was different.

As a daughter, although Chen Jingyi spoke, Lin Yang had already seen the exhaustion of the dust in her eyebrows.

What's more, this Xizhou Lin ** is not familiar with it, not to mention the geographical location, and he doesn't even know where he is, so he also needs a map, preferably including the map of the entire Xizhou Four Kingdoms.

After paying ten spiritual incense, Lin Yang and Chen Jingyi followed the flow of people and stepped into this city with a foreign atmosphere.

It's just that the difference between outside the city and inside the city made Lin Yang frown when he stepped into the city.

The many refugees and beggars who were wearing a hole in a hole and covered in dirt immediately rushed up when they saw Lin Yang and Chen Jingyi, who were dressed cleanly and had an extraordinary temperament, appear.

Lin Yang's eyes suddenly showed coldness, and a powerful aura suddenly fell, and he immediately pushed away the many refugees who surrounded him.

All the refugees exclaimed in unison, seeing that their bodies were pulled backwards by a powerful aura, they were afraid that they would not be able to hide, and looked at Lin Yang's cold face, extremely panicked.

And at the moment when Lin Yang's breath overflowed, dozens of people suddenly flew out of a huge mansion in the center of the city.

These people all stepped on the flying sword, and their faces were solemn, because in their senses, the murderous aura in the aura just now made them feel like they were facing a great enemy, and they understood that this murderous aura at the moment was simply something that could only be possessed by a demonic cultivator who had killed countless people.

Ordinary mortals couldn't feel it, but as monks, they knew better than anyone that this murderous aura was like a substance, and the moment it appeared, the flying swords hanging behind them trembled. (To be continued.) )