Ye Chen smiled strangely and hugged Lin Qing, who was about to get angry.
Lin Qing struggled for a while, and when she heard Ye Chen's words, she suddenly felt a little disappointed, "Why? Don't you love me?"
"Uh... you can't say that. I love you, but not in such a silly way!"
Ye Chen shook his head when he heard this, "If it were me, I would spend my whole life cultivating to preserve your soul, and then be reincarnated with you, and pester you again in the next life!"
"Huh, that's pretty much it!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qing's face showed a hint of sweetness, but soon her expression turned gloomy again, and she said with a bitter smile: "Fool, reincarnation has to wash away all memories. Even if there is an afterlife, how can you find me?
?Even if we can find each other, our hearts are already different, so how can we still fall in love with each other again?"
"So what? At worst, we won't even drink the Mengpo soup by the Naihe Bridge!"
Ye Chen smiled, raised his head, gently stroked Lin Qing's cheek, and then said: "Qing'er, do you believe it?"
"Huh? What?"
Lin Qing tilted her head when she heard this and looked at Ye Chen with a puzzled expression.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it!"
Ye Chen hesitated for a while, but in the end he did not answer Lin Qing. He just laughed dryly and said, "Don't worry, as immortal cultivators, our lives are very long, so why should we think about those unhappy things?"
"That's right, we want to be a happy and happy couple, and we will be together forever, just like the dandelions, they will never stop!"
Lin Qing nodded and did not dwell on what Ye Chen had hesitated to say before. She just leaned quietly in his arms.
The fragrance of hair and the scent of a woman's body mix together to form an intoxicating smell.
As the sun sets in the west, the surroundings are gradually shrouded in darkness. The last ray of sunlight before dusk shines on the earth, and darkness has quickly come.
"Let's go back!"
I don't know how long it took before Ye Chen let go of Lin Qing in his arms and smiled at her.
"Um!"
Lin Qing nodded obediently, stretched out his hand to pull Ye Chen, and the Tianxin Sword suddenly flew out of the storage ring and swirled in front of them.
The two looked at each other and smiled, then jumped on the sword at the same time, turning into a blue light and disappearing into the increasingly dark night sky.
"Things here are finally coming to an end!"
Not long after they left, a black shadow stood on the top of the mountain not far away, blending perfectly with the night. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't even see his presence.
Behind the black shadow, a woman with a graceful figure stood there. The woman was also dressed in black, wrapped in her attractive body, which also blended into the night.
At this time, the woman took two steps forward, stood in a row with the people in front of her, looked at the night sky in the distance, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, you don't let me take action just to let him better inspire the second sword spirit."
The power?"
"Otherwise, do you think I would harm him?"
The black figure smiled, his face was wrapped in a black silk scarf, so he couldn't see clearly, but the arrogance between his brows was very obvious.
The woman didn't speak anymore, and the surroundings suddenly fell into silence. In the dark environment, two black figures slowly stood up, but they seemed not to exist at all.
Under the dim moonlight, Ye Chen stood by his balcony, looking at the night sky in the distance, his mind filled with memories of what happened today.
Today, the battle against the water demon goes without saying much, but the death of the Kunlun disciple is worthy of consideration.
He witnessed the death of a Kunlun disciple with his own eyes. The lingering love between life and death, although not perfect or sensational, was enough to be engraved in his heart.
Lin Qing had already gone back to her room to sleep. She had been busy today, so Ye Chen did not disturb her rest.
"Alas, you have finally come to this point!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and Ye Chen's heart suddenly moved, and he quickly looked around.
"Stop looking for it, this is just Grandpa's idea!"
The voice came again, and Ye Chen immediately gave up searching. It was his grandfather anyway, and no matter how deeply he hid it, he wouldn't be able to harm him.
There was just one thing that worried him, and he subconsciously glanced at Lin Qing's room on the other side.
"Don't worry, she won't wake up for a while!"
Seemingly sensing Ye Chen's worry, the old man immediately smiled and said, "You have offended Shushan disciples and are related to Kun disciples. Aren't you worried that it will be difficult to face you in the future?"
"Haha, no matter how difficult it is, what can I do? Now that I've been involved in it, I can't escape. This is what you taught me since I was a child, grandpa. As a man, you must be able to shoulder your responsibilities and never back down from the battle!
"
Ye Chen smiled faintly and withdrew his gaze, his eyes were deep, and the moon in the distance was caught in his eyes, it was so bright, yet so hazy.
He knew what he would face in the future, but he could not predict what would happen in the future. Everything in the dream worried him, but he was not afraid.
Everything that is supposed to come will come. How to face it, you will only know when it comes. The only thing you can do now is to make yourself stronger as soon as possible.
"Well, since this is your choice, grandpa won't stop you, but you can't stay in this school any longer!"
The old man smiled and did not blame him. Perhaps he also understood what Ye Chen understood. What should come will always come, and no one can change it on his own.
All people can do is try their best to turn the situation around. As for whether it can be reversed, it ultimately depends on God's will.
"Ah? Why? I just entered the school a few days ago, and I stayed there well. Why do I have to leave suddenly?"
Ye Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then asked with a puzzled face.
"The Third Sword Spirit is not here at all, so what's the point of you staying? Don't you want to find the Third Sword Spirit and make yourself stronger?"
The old man smiled indifferently, the laughter was full of mystery, and every word, every word, reflected in the depths of Ye Chen's mind.
"I think, but...Grandpa, how do you know about Sword Spirit?"
Ye Chen nodded, he really wanted to become stronger, because only then could he do what he wanted to do, otherwise everything would be just a fantasy, and the desire to protect the one he loved would become a perfect joke.
But at this moment, what moved him even more was how mysterious his grandfather was. He clearly didn't know about the Tianjue Immortal Sword Art last time, so why did he know it now?
But thinking about the old man he met when he met the First Sword Spirit before, he had some clarity in his mind.
It seems that grandpa not only knows the Tian Jue Immortal Sword Jue, but also knows the old man, and perhaps has some direct connection with the Tian Jue Immortal Sword Jue.
He even became more and more suspicious that all this was a conspiracy of his grandfather, but he couldn't figure out why the conspiracy was directed at him.