"Yue'er, you've lost weight." Lin Long's wrinkled face forced a smile. He trembled, even if he didn't move, he would stagger, as if he would fall down at any time.
"Brother Long, you're not dead! You're really not dead!" Chen Qiuyue immediately took a step forward and hugged him, tears oozing from the corners of her eyes. After fifteen years of pain, she almost couldn't bear it anymore. If
If it weren't for Lin'er, she might have died long ago.
Lin Long didn't speak, just smiled and rubbed Chen Qiuyue's hair with his dry hands. Compared with Chen Qiuyue, he was very old at this moment. The two were not proportional at all, and he looked embarrassed.
It's just that Chen Qiuyue's love for him has already surpassed everything else. She doesn't care about anything, no matter what he becomes, she still loves him!
"Let them stay for a while." Chen Lin hugged the four girls with his big hands, laughed loudly, and returned to the God Emperor's space.
"Humph, you are the only smart one." Qing Lan leaned against Chen Lin's chest, clinging to the latter's warm chest, moving gently. Only at this moment did she feel that the world had become quiet, and there were only the five of them.
, this is the simplest happiness.
"Xiao Linzi, how did you know that your father is still alive?" Zi Yan asked.
"Yes, I always thought that my father..." Leng Yan did not finish his words, but everyone knew that this matter was universally acknowledged. At the beginning, Chen Lin almost wanted to kill the Lin family because of his father's death.
"Because of the Three-Yuan Yang Transformation Technique." Chen Lin smiled and said, "Because at the entrance to the dark world, I had some doubts about the Three-Yuan Yang Transformation Technique he taught me. In this world, besides me, I am afraid that only my father knows about it.
This is fucked up.”
"But why did my father become like this? After cultivating to the Divine Emperor Realm, can't the annual rings become younger?" Su Meng'er asked.
"Maybe it has something to do with the Three-Yuan Yang Transformation Technique. To be honest, this is the most terrifying thing I have ever seen. You, Chen Lin, are the only one in the world who can practice it." Yang Lao suddenly said, "And other people practice it.
As a result, there is only one."
Yang Lao didn't say anything, but the five of them were silent.
"But can father just go on like this forever?" Su Meng'er said tenderly. After waiting for more than twenty years, the two were finally reunited. She knew the pain best, because she had also waited.
Three years.
"I will find a way." Chen Lin said with a slight smile, and his eyes returned to reality.
In a pavilion, Lin Long stroked Chen Qiuyue's hair and let the latter lean on his lap. Only this moment was the happiest in more than twenty years.
They didn't speak much, perhaps only silence could express their love for each other.
"How about we create some atmosphere for them?" Zi Yan suddenly suggested.
"Well, that's a good idea." Chen Lin chuckled and looked at Su Meng'er, who nodded. With a slight movement of his hand, a line of frost power was shot out. In an instant, there was a flurry of snow in the sky, and white fluffy snowflakes fell. However,
For a long time, the ground has been covered with a thick layer of white snow.
"It's snowing!" Chen Qiuyue stood up happily and stretched out her snow-white hands, letting the tiny snowflakes fall on her palms and melt into water droplets. The cold feeling penetrated her heart, but it seemed a little warm.
"Do you still remember the day we met?" Lin Long said with a smile, looking at Chen Qiuyue who was as happy as a child.
"Well, at that time, the third young master of the Murong family tried to force me, but I refused. Then you showed up and beat him until all his teeth fell out." At this point, Chen Qiuyue burst into laughter, and that kind of beautiful memory now exists.
It echoes like it was yesterday.
"It also snowed that day." Lin Long said softly.
"Yeah, I still remember, I was scared at that time, huh, you couldn't even coax me." Chen Qiuyue muttered.
"Uh." Lin Long blushed in embarrassment. More and more snowflakes accumulated and spread into the pavilion. The ground was all white, but it was also very beautiful.
"Come." Lin Long took Chen Qiuyue's hand and flew lightly outside the pavilion. With a move of his left hand, his right hand stirred up the power of melting the sky and shot it forward. The snowflakes on the ground were piled up and flying layer by layer.
It spread down again and suddenly accumulated into a spherical shape.
"I'm going to give you something." Lin Long waved his hand again. After several rounds of giant palms, a smaller sphere emerged, pressing on the previous sphere. It looked like a head and a body.
"Snowman!" Chen Qiuyue clapped her hands happily like a child, watching Lin Long swaying from side to side, snowflakes flying all over the sky, and soon piled up into a medium-sized snowman.
"How about it? I, Lin Long, am still so handsome." Lin Long chuckled, picked up a twig and wrote four boys on it: I am Lin Long.
"Pfft!" Chen Qiuyue chuckled, picked up a branch, and added: I am an idiot.
Looking at the sweet look of the two of them, Chen Lin suddenly realized that none of that mattered anymore. So what if they died? At least the two of them were reunited, and all the ups and downs were melted away at this moment.
"Will we be as happy as them?" Qinglan said affectionately.
"Father is back. Let's find a quiet place together and live the life we want." Chen Lin held the four girls in his arms and enjoyed them gently.
So what if he has a high level of cultivation? What if he is a strong person in the world? He is not pursuing these external things. Isn’t what he wants just this quiet happiness?
On the second day, after putting everything in order in Prince Chen's Mansion, Chen Lin retired and returned to his hometown, finally embarking on his journey back to the living world.
The vast team all walked on foot, but it was not troublesome. They enjoyed themselves along the way, admiring the surrounding scenery. It was never so relaxed and elegant from beginning to end.
By the time they landed outside Qingcheng, officials had already come out to greet them.
"Congratulations to Prime Minister Chen for his return home!" This old official is quite delicate and looks very young, but his strength is quite good and he has a lot of innate talent!
At this age, having an innate level of cultivation is already pretty good.
Chen Lin waved his hand. He didn't want to be too high-profile when he came back this time. He just wanted to return to Qingcheng and live his own life. He immediately ordered the children of the Chen family to move their luggage and everything into Qingcheng.
The former site of Chen’s family in Qingcheng.
Since Qin Yan became emperor, he has been very careful in his work. He specially cleaned up the old site where the Chen family lived, and then expanded it. The Chen Mansion at this moment is more than ten times the size of before!
"Father, mother, we will live here from now on, you have no problem." Chen Lin said.
"As long as we live together as a family, everything will be fine." Chen Qiuyue smiled. She held Lin Long's arm and walked in, followed by the four girls.
"Be careful, there is still a child." Seeing Zi Yan jumping up and down, she didn't look like she was going to be a mother at all. Chen Lin was a little anxious at the moment.
"Humph, Xiao Linzi, please hurry up and make your sisters like me! Otherwise it's not fair!" Zi Yan muttered. She always liked running, but now it's better. Being restricted all day long is really uncomfortable.
"..." The three women were speechless, and Chen Lin was even more speechless.
In the dark night, the moonlight shone into the room. Under the light light, Lin Long was lying down, meditating. He smiled and gently rubbed the woman sleeping in his arms, and the ups and downs in his heart suddenly surged into his heart.
His old wrinkled fingers suddenly became even more wrinkled at this moment. The fingers that originally had a trace of flesh and blood now only had a layer of shriveled skin left.
"What's wrong?" Chen Qiuyue seemed to feel something, rubbing her sleepy eyes.
"It's okay, you can continue to sleep." Lin Long said with a smile. He didn't say anything. Yue'er was too tired. He had to work hard to raise Lin'er by himself. He could feel the pain.
But he might not be able to stay with her for too long. Thinking of this, Lin Long felt very sad.
After Chen Qiuyue fell asleep, he moved and jumped outside the door. At this time, Chen Lin was leaning on the roof, quietly looking at the stars in the sky, seeming to be thinking about something.
"Mom is asleep." Chen Lin smiled lightly.
"Well, Lin'er, you have never hated me." Lin Long said. The biggest regret in his life was that he was afraid of Chen Lin's hatred for him. Because he had not fulfilled the responsibilities of a father for more than 20 years.
.
"No." Chen Lin said.
"Yes, I wanted to treat you well, but it's a pity." Lin Long also leaned forward, with a trace of tears in his eyes, staring at the sky, thinking that if he died, he should go there.
"I really didn't expect the horror of the Three-Yuan Yang Transformation Kung Fu. Unfortunately, it's too late now. If possible, I would rather give up on this idea." Lin Long continued.
"Dad, you won't die." Chen Lin suddenly said.
"No way? I have nothing else to ask for when I die. I just hope you can spend more time with your mother in the future. She has suffered a lifetime because of me." Lin Long said.
"Dad, if I said you wouldn't die, would you believe it?" Chen Lin suddenly stood up and stared at Lin Long.
"What?" Lin Long suddenly woke up, a little excited and speechless. As early as when he obtained the Three-Yuan Yang Transformation Kung Fu, he also knew that only one person in this world could practice it, and although other people's cultivation was short-lived,
In a short period of time, your cultivation level will increase greatly, but if you practice for a long time, your life span will only become shorter and shorter. Just like me, my current life span will probably not exceed ten years!
"Well, I will find a way. Dad, for the time being, you can spend more time with your mother, and leave the rest to me," Chen Lin said.
"It may be difficult for others to get rid of the root poison of the Three-Yuan Yang Hua Gong, but with you here, it will be different." Mr. Yang suddenly said.
"Oh? Mr. Yang has a way?" Chen Lin's eyes suddenly lit up and he said.
"Hey, when did I, Mr. Yang, have nothing to do? Although the three-yuan Yang Transformation Technique was accidentally obtained by the old master, the old master has also been studying it for thousands of years. Even if he can no longer practice it, he must still know a little bit about it.
Second, we only need to summon the old master again, soon?"
(The first volume ends, the second volume is even more exciting)