The woman in purple hugged the little girl and Lin Qinyue and walked through the passage, and came to the seventh floor of the void of Qianlong Pavilion.
This place is different from what Lin Mu came in when he was in. Under Lin Jinghong's control, the seventh floor has already connected to the sixth floor down. Some disciples with great potential can go to the seventh floor to realize the truth.
Within the seventh floor, the lights are brightly lit, and the surrounding walls are carved with various patterns, which are said to be left by ancestors of Zhuri Villa.
However, in the center of the seventh floor, there were two coffins, one black and one white. The coffin board was made of translucent gems, and two figures were vaguely seen lying in the coffin.
The woman in purple put down the little girl and walked slowly to the black coffin. Her jade hand gently stroked the corner of the coffin. Her pair of water-cut autumn eyes were filled with a faint sadness.
Sighing slowly, the woman in purple turned her head to the white coffin, looked at the figure in the coffin, and murmured to herself: "You are the only one who has been with him in the past seven years."
"Aunt Qin Yue, why haven't Dad woken up yet?" At this time, the little girl pulled Lin Qinyue's sleeve and asked with a blink of an eye.
Lin Qinyue gently patted the little girl's forehead and chuckled, "It's coming soon, I'll wake up soon."
"But aunt, you have been saying this for three years." The little woman pouted.
Lin Qinyue was stunned, then shook her head helplessly, picked up the little girl, stopped talking, but looked faintly at the woman in purple who looked haggard and seemed to have lost her soul.
After a long time, the woman in purple came to her senses, sighed, took the little girl from Lin Qinyue, and said in a soft voice: "Go back, I am extremely panicked these days, and I always feel that something will happen, so I came here every day, hoping to spend more time with him."
Lin Qinyue smiled, took the hand of the woman in purple and said, "Sister Ziyi, you have thought too much, what can happen?"
"Hope is my illusion." The woman in purple shook her head, looked at the coffin behind her, and then slowly left.
After the woman in purple and Lin Qinyue left, a crack suddenly appeared in the space near the coffin, and a gray-haired old man slowly walked out of the crack in the void. After a closer look, the old man was the first elder of Zhuri Villa, Lin Baohe.
Lin Baohe looked at the direction where the two girls disappeared, sighed helplessly, and then gently tapped the black coffin with his thin fingers.
"Don't pretend to be dead! Xiao Ziyi is gone, you can get out now." Lin Baohe said to the coffin with a blank expression.
Then, the gem roof on the top of the black coffin moved gently, and a man with long black hair shawls and couldn't see his face clearly sat up in the coffin. He could not see any cultivation from the man, but from the moment he got up, the space on the seventh floor of the void actually had a slight tremor.
"Boy, your cultivation is getting higher and higher!" Lin Baohe looked at the man, cursed with a lip and cursed.
"Where is Aunt Yue?" The man's voice was extremely low.
"I'm still there, I can't come back for the time being." Lin Baohe said.
"Is that true..." The man sighed, then his dark eyes looked ahead with the power to penetrate everything, and said lightly: "These seven years have not been easy."
"No one is having a good time." Lin Baohe curled his lips and then asked the man: "You have pretended to be dead here for seven years because you don't want to see anyone, but I don't understand. You don't even want to see Xiao Ziyi and her biological daughter?"
The man was stunned for a long time, looked at the white coffin beside him deeply, and slowly said, "I'm afraid."
Lin Baohe seemed to hear something funny and couldn't help laughing loudly. Then he gave the man a blank look and said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? What else is there to be afraid of?! In the past seven years, you have even dared to refine the swords of the Three Kings of the World. Are you afraid of just facing reality?"
The man said nothing, but just looked at the white coffin beside him silently.
Lin Baohe looked at the man's expression and seemed to remember something, and said lightly: "Since the time when Guangyun's old man took action from the lower realm seven years ago, the upper realm was in chaos. The crazy woman killed herself for her daughter. No matter what, as long as she was a person from the upper realm, she would kill him whenever she saw it! The original multi-party game situation in the upper realm was completely disrupted under the influence of this woman. The old antique of the Gongsun family died in the third abyss sea, and the two dragon masters in Tianlong City were bombarded into dust, and the rest of the forces were also killed and injured. It can be said that the upper realm is now an explosive oil pan, fighting against all sides!"
After hearing Lin Baohe's words, the man was not surprised, but just looked ahead lightly, "What does this have to do with me?"
"It will be related sooner or later." Lin Baohe shrugged, paused and said, "In a few days, it will be seven years. What are you going to do?"
The man closed his eyes gently, then opened them suddenly, and said in a low voice: "It's time for me to collect my debt!"
"Well, I'm looking forward to it." Lin Baohe snorted lightly and said, "By the way, the little devil who is provoking trouble in the Siam Sect happened to come that day, but I can no longer take action in the human world. You can solve it by the way."
Lin Baohe's tone was very casual, and he seemed to take this behemoth in the human world in his eyes.
"With Lin Jinghong here, I don't need to take action." The man said lightly.
"Lin Jinghong..." Lin Baohe shook his head and sighed: "This kid is indeed a talent. It is amazing to be able to develop a villa that has fallen to the extreme in just seven years to this day. However, this kid is too anxious, so you still need to take action when necessary."
"I understand..." The man was silent for a while and replied lightly.
"Okay, I'll leave first and see my precious great-granddaughter." Lin Baohe smiled softly and said that his great-granddaughter seemed extremely happy.
A hint of impulse flashed in the man's eyes, and then he forced himself to endure it.
This expression naturally did not escape Lin Baohe's eyes. He smiled gently and left slowly. However, after walking a few steps, he turned his head and said with a strange smile: "Hehe, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you that in March, the Qingxiang City in the upper realm will marry the Gongsun family. It is said that the little princess of Qingxiang City in Qingxiang City is Leyayue and Gongsun Xuan, the young leader of the Gongsun clan. I wonder if this has anything to do with you?"
"You can get out!" The man pinched his hands and said expressionlessly.
"Okay..." Lin Baohe walked out of the seventh floor with a laugh.
The man sighed softly, and his mind unconsciously raised the shadow of a woman in green, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a little, "Looking forward to this day!"