Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 13 The Supreme Way of Forgetting Love

Yun Yi didn't respond for a long time, so Song Xinci asked, "Didn't you say yourself that you don't seek immortality, but only the present moment?"

"Forget it. Whenever I see you now, I'll think of that ugly face of yours. I really can't like you."

"You are running away, Yun Yi. You don't even dare to look at me."

Yes, Yun Yi had unconsciously looked away.

Song Xinci persisted and pressed on, "Are you afraid of me?"

Yun Yi stared at the candlelight, "I'm not afraid of you, I just think it's not a good thing to be too deeply involved with you."

"Am I a bad guy?"

"It's difficult to judge you by ordinary good and evil."

"You know me so well?"

Yun Yi sneered inwardly. "Perhaps I don't know you well enough now, but I do know what you'll be like in the future." "Hero"—that word is hard to describe a woman, but it fits perfectly with Song Xinci.

She was the type who knew exactly what she wanted and would do anything to achieve it. In Yun Yi's opinion, no one in this world could truly conquer her, including the leader of the Demon Sect and the immortals in heaven.

Some are born extraordinary, destined to stir up trouble. Song Xinci was taken back to the Buried Sword Valley at the age of six. At seven, she entered the Qi Refining Realm, at nine, the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and at sixteen, the Return to Void Realm, becoming the fastest cultivator in the Three Realms and Nine Provinces.

What’s even more terrifying is that she is so young now, but she is only one step away from achieving the state of harmony.

No, perhaps even this step is gone.

Therefore, Yun Yi was destined to only look up to this woman, and could never be on equal terms with her. Now the two of them seemed to be getting along harmoniously, but as time went on, the gap between them grew larger and larger, and the relationship would eventually be broken.

He has had enough of this kind of life and must not repeat the same mistakes in this life.

Song Xinci was still unwilling to accept it. She didn't understand why her charm couldn't convince a scholar. What went wrong? Or did Yun Yi like men?
Especially since both of them were infected with the same-heart poison, logically he should be doubly attached to her, and not be so distant.

Song Xinci suddenly asked, "Do you have a preference for Longyang?"

Yun Yi was surprised and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Really? Actually, the Demon Sect is quite open-minded. If you like men, you might be able to find... like-minded people there."

"Stop imagining things. I simply have my own ideas and don't want to be anyone's vassal."

Song Xinci said: "But I can feel that you are very resistant to me."

Yun Yi sighed. He knew Song Xinci was a sensitive person, and she would definitely notice his strange attitude towards her. But the events of his past life could not be used as an explanation, so how could he justify it?

After thinking for a long time, Yun Yi asked, "Actually, since you comprehended the true meaning of Supreme Forgetfulness, your cultivation has been fully restored, and even... has reached a higher level, right?"

Song Xinci's eyes flickered: "You actually figured it out."

She has now achieved perfect harmony with "Taishangwangqing" and has become the youngest person in the world to achieve harmony with the Dao.

"I also know that you have no attachment to this nameless town now. You stay here only to wait for the King of Bliss and to deliver a fatal blow to him."

"You really do understand me."

"So we're not on the same page. If I were you, I'd never achieve the supreme state of forgetfulness. Even if the parents before me were illusions, I'd find it hard to let go. You can laugh at me for being indecisive, but this is indeed my truest thought."

Song Xinci said sincerely, "I won't mock you. To be honest, if we had known each other earlier, if you had started practicing at a young age, perhaps we would be the same kind of people, the kind who could practice the Great Dao together."

Yun Yi said: "Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world."

"you're right."

"You said before that you owed me a favor."

"You want to use this favor to force me to take you to the Demon Sect?"

"Yes."

A scream was heard not far outside the house. It must be that something happened in the Song Mansion.

"Yun Yi, you still have a chance to change your mind before I come back."

After saying that, Song Xinci unexpectedly walked out of the bridal chamber in her wedding dress. She held the Xisheng Sword in one hand, rode the wind and stepped on the moon, and stood on the eaves, gazing into the distance.

The nameless town had been completely slaughtered, and the air was filled with the scent of blood. This was naturally the work of the Paradise Clan, who always adhered to the creed of eradicating the root of the problem.

Now only the northern part of the town has escaped the tragedies, but it is also close to death.

Perhaps because he didn't want these people to disturb Qiu Qinglian's interest, Song Xinci took the initiative and stopped all the killers outside the Song Mansion.

Her moves were clean and swift, without any hesitation. Each sword strike took several lives. With just a few sword dances, she killed all the disciples sent by the Paradise Pagoda without surviving a single one.

Then, the King of Bliss was furious and vowed to kill Song Xinci here.

Yun Yi had no intention of watching this battle, he knew it was time for him to leave.

So he changed back into his casual clothes, folded the bright red wedding dress neatly and placed it on the wedding couch, his eyes inexplicably sad.

Let us regard everything that happened today as a fleeting dream. From now on, you and I will go our separate ways and never meet again.

Unexpectedly, when Yun Yi walked out of the bridal chamber, he found Song Guanglin standing in the yard, facing the gate, his expression full of worry.

Qiu Qinglian leaned against the man's arms, seemingly already asleep. The entire nameless town fell into a dead silence, and the servants in the courtyard were silent, as if they had disappeared from the face of the earth.

Only Song Guanglin remained conscious.

Song Guanglin didn't look back. He asked, "Are you leaving?"

He looked sad, unlike most of the other people who were obsessed with something and were numb.

Yun Yi had a guess in his mind at this time, and asked: "You...are not leaving yet?"

"I want to see her again."

"You're still worried."

"Even if my daughter has reached the Hedao realm, as a father, I can't help but worry about her."

Yun Yi suddenly realized that Qiu Qinglian had exchanged her cultivation for a home, but this nameless town was maintained by Song Guanglin with great difficulty.

Creating a paradise out of thin air that can accommodate hundreds of people is simply a divine act. One can imagine how much it cost Song Guanglin.

Yun Yi sighed, "Since you miss her so much, why don't you let her know? This entire nameless town was supported by you using your cultivation to fulfill Aunt Qiu's dream of a happy and fulfilling life."

"What's the use of telling it? What's the use of not telling it?" "Maybe if she knew the truth, she wouldn't feel so lonely in the dead of night."

The two men exchanged some incomprehensible words, and then Yun Yi quietly left through the back door of the Song Mansion. All the members of the Ji Le Sect had died, and there was no longer any danger outside, so he left with a carefree attitude.

Traveling under the moonlight is a romantic thing.

On the other side, the battle between Song Xinci and Jile Tianwang was a complete one-sided crushing victory without any suspense.

Looking across the entire cultivation world, people who had reached the Dao He realm were extremely rare. A mere Blissful Heavenly King didn't even stand a chance of fighting back.

This time, the Blissful Heavenly King lost not just an arm, but his entire body. Song Xinci shattered his body into countless pieces and completely destroyed his soul to prevent anyone from using secret methods to resurrect him.

Afterwards, Song Xinci put away her magic weapon and transformed herself back into a bride in her wedding gown. She discovered that the nameless town was becoming increasingly bizarre, seemingly ready to collapse at any moment. She thought perhaps her mother's long-cherished wish had finally been fulfilled, and her obsession was about to dissipate.

However, when she saw Song Guanglin who had been waiting in the yard for a long time, she still felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

Song Xinci has been in the nameless town for half a year. During this period, she has come into contact with the boss many times, but she has never doubted his identity. She only thinks that he is the embodiment of her mother's obsession.

But now it seems that I was totally wrong.

Song Guanglin wasn't an obsession; he was simply Song Guanglin. More precisely, he was an avatar left behind by Qinglian Sect's Song Guanglin to protect his beloved wife, Qiu Qinglian.

It turns out that the mother's love has always been responded to, but she has gone crazy and doesn't know this.

Her Song Mazi was never far away.

Song Xinci suddenly felt aggrieved: "You've been hiding your true self for so many years, why can't you hold it back today?"

Song Guanglin said: "It was Yun Yi who suggested that I do this."

"Where did he go?"

"North...if you catch up with him, remember to speak nicely."

As soon as the words fell, Song Xinci chased north, no longer interested in chatting with the unqualified father. Song Guanglin watched his daughter leave and finally breathed a sigh of relief. As the figure of the woman in his arms gradually disappeared, he smiled and turned into countless streams of light.

At the same time, Qinglian Sect, Qingluo Peak, and Jingxin Hall.

Song Guanglin's true form slowly opened his eyes and sighed, thinking that from today on, he had truly lost his beloved wife and was now completely alone. His daughter had grown up and was making her own choices.

If Yun Yi hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't even have the courage to tell my daughter the truth about the nameless town.

It's really pathetic and ridiculous for someone as cowardly and incompetent as me.

"However, let me do one more thing. Even if I'm nosy, I really hope that you can be safe and happy forever."

While talking to himself, Song Guanglin suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed, and then a purple gold gourd shot out rapidly towards his fingertips.

At the same time, Song Guanglin, who no longer needed to split himself to accompany his beloved wife, made rapid progress in Taoism. In an instant, the Qinglian Sect was shrouded in a huge Taoist aura.

He gave up his past, his lover, and the sword spirit he had cultivated for half his life, and went to a more vast and boundless place that was once unattainable!

……

The moonlight was bleak, and the nameless town vanished like a mirage. Those who had been buried there were also buried beneath the yellow sand.

As for the living, they all go their separate ways, and whether they live or die in the future depends entirely on God's will.

Yun Yi walked neither fast nor slow. He headed north under the moonlight, thinking that after walking more than a hundred miles, he would reach a place called Crescent City.

Although it is a bit far, I will regard it as a test on my path to becoming an immortal.

But not long after he started walking, he had a strange feeling that he was being followed.

Could it be that he was being targeted by desert beasts or bandits? This was not a good thing. If he died before achieving his goal, he might as well follow Song Xinci to the Demon Sect.

However, when he vaguely saw the person behind him in the moonlight, his heart was relieved.

That person is Song Xinci.

She was still wearing her wedding dress, with her hair accessories and makeup on. Although her expression could not be seen from a distance, one could sense her sorrow at the moment.

For some reason, she was quite different from her previous life. With Song Xinci's personality in her previous life, she would have been too lazy to get entangled with Yun Yi, and would have chosen to break his limbs and forcibly imprison him.

But this time, the new Song porcelain seems quite humane.

In fact, Song Xinci herself didn't know what she was thinking.

After learning that the boss was the real Song Guanglin all along, her Supreme Way of Forgetting Love did not crack, but instead became more stable.

It seems that it is because of the feeling of love in the world that the word "forget love" is more powerful.

Unconsciously, the Supreme Way of Forgetting Love that she practiced began to develop in another direction, rather than the simple heartlessness and lovelessness of her previous life.

She vaguely touched upon a more real road.

Song Xinci really wanted to catch up with Yun Yi, but she didn't know what to say after catching up, so she could only choose to follow him silently from behind, which was also a way to protect him.

The desert is very dangerous at night, and only a rookie like him with little experience in the world would choose to travel alone.

In this way, we walked from late night to early morning, when it was just getting light.

Yun Yi suddenly turned around and waved towards this side.

Song Xinci felt very sad. It turned out that the other party had noticed her a long time ago, but he still wanted to leave.

Yun Yi put his hands to his mouth and made a trumpet shape: "As long as you let me go, we will be even from now on!"

What a heartless thing to say.

At the moment of parting, Song Xinci asked the question that had been bothering her for a long time: "Were you not infected with the Tongxin Gu at all?!"

Yun Yi answered irrelevantly: "Don't worry, I won't die easily!"

Looking at Yun Yi's figure gradually walking away, Song Xinci did not continue to follow him. She chose to stay where she was and couldn't help but sniff in grievance.

She thought to herself, why do I feel like you are more suitable for Tai Shang Wang Qing than me?

Suddenly, Song Xinci saw a "meteor" falling from the sky, which just knocked Yun Yi to the ground. She couldn't help laughing again.

It was a purple gold gourd.

"I'll spare you this time. When we meet again, you must keep either your life or the Tongxin Gu."

(End of this chapter)