There's something wrong with my master.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me was shattered, and when I came to my senses, I could only see a pair of tightly closed eyes.

She just sleeps, and sleeps for a long time.

When the sun and the moon are reversed, the stars shine like the sun, and the blue sea is suspended in the sky, she will come back.

"I will definitely let you see this beautiful scenery, but don't break your promise."

The coffin was closed, covering the woman's face.

Yun Changsheng picked up the travel route that Lin Duoduo had planned that year and crossed out the East China Sea with a red pen.

……

……

Four Seasons Mountain, Four Seasons Cave.

The charming woman suddenly regained consciousness, the redness between her brows slowly faded away, and she slowly uttered four words: "I like him."

The calamity clouds dissipated, and the mark of the Red Luan Star between the eyebrows completely disappeared.

She changed her sweaty Taoist robe and once again became the cool and elegant fairy that Yun Changsheng had first seen, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"More than a hundred years."

There have been cases of seclusion for hundreds of years in the past, but none of them were as tormenting as this century.

Lin Xi sensed the position of Lin Duoduo's body, and spiritual light shot out from his fingertips, conveying information to the Gu clan.

She didn't want to show up in person, and she would not admit her relationship with Lin Duoduo. Lin Duoduo would always be the Saint of the Gu Clan and her great-great-niece.

And the saint girl of the Gu tribe must, of course, be buried back in the Gu tribe.

"Whoo~"

During the next period of time, Lin Xi needs to quietly digest the memories of the past hundred years.

She and Lin Duoduo have not been in the same body for the past hundred years, and suddenly she has a hundred years of memories. Even for her, it is impossible for her to remain calm.

Whether it is magnificent or not, whether it can stir up huge waves in the calm lake of her heart, that depends on how firm her determination is.

And for some things, she could only make a decision after she merged with Lin Duoduo's body.

……

……

A black coffin and a boat hung with brocade.

After flying slowly for a month, the ship finally returned to the shore.

The sound of the guqin stopped, and the young man held the Yunxue sword that he brought with him when he left the mountain.

The shore had been surrounded by people without anyone noticing, and all kinds of strange-looking insects and beasts were flying in the sky.

hum~

The sound of insects suddenly rang out, almost piercing the eardrums.

"Uncle."

An elegant young man walked out of the crowd, waving a folding fan in his hand and with a six-winged poisonous insect tattooed on his wrist.

He is the holy son of this generation of the Gu clan, and is the descendant of the holy son of the previous generation of the Gu clan.

The Gu tribe does have a saint girl who has the same father as the previous saint son.

If Lin Duoduo is really the saint of the Gu tribe, then the young man's call of "uncle" is indeed correct.

"Uncle, I am the current Holy Son of the Gu Clan. My aunt has been sending messages to inform the Gu Clan about your relationship with her."

"Now that she has passed away, as the saint of the Gu tribe, she should naturally be buried in the Gu tribe."

"She is the daughter-in-law of the Yun family, so she should be buried in the Yun family." Yun Changsheng still held the sword and said slowly.

He wanted to put the black coffin into the storage ring, but failed.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of Four Seasons Mountain and chose to carry the black coffin on his back.

The ship floating in the sky quickly shrank and flew back to his storage ring.

Since the other party is being reasonable, he naturally won't just go up and hit him.

"Uncle, this is what our grandmother meant." The Holy Son of the Gu Clan waved his folding fan, wanting to continue the discussion.

He didn't want to take action and didn't want to make enemies with Yun Changsheng.

But this was Lin Xi's order.

Lin Xi has protected the Lin family for nearly a thousand years, and the Lin family members follow her orders as if they were imperial decrees.

"She is my wife." Yun Changsheng continued to repeat this sentence, holding a sword in his hand, carrying a coffin on his back, and walking towards the crowd.

Of course he knew who the great-grandmother the young man was talking about, and he didn't believe that the man on the mountain would be so cruel as to take away even a corpse.

Even if they really wanted to take it away, among this group of people, only the cheap nephew was possessed by the holy Gu and had the cultivation level of a god.

Others are nothing to be feared.

"Do it!"

Seeing that Yun Changsheng was about to leave the crowd, the Holy Son of the Gu Clan waved his folding fan, and a group of people surrounded him again.

bass!

The Yunxue Sword, which had been unsheathed, suddenly returned to its sheath, as if it didn't want to help.

Yun Changsheng did not take any action, but continued to move forward carrying the coffin. The spiritual energy around him condensed, and the wind and clouds in the sky gathered.

Purple thunder flashed in the sky, accompanied by the howling of strong winds and bursts of thunder.

"I don't want to kill anyone," he said.

A huge spiritual pressure descended toward the ground, and the gap in realm left other ordinary Gu people with no room to resist.

"Uncle, I told you, this is what my grandmother meant."

The folding fan in the hand of the Saint of the Gu Clan floated out and waved it gently, and the clouds gathered in the sky were instantly blown away.

This was what Lin Xi specifically asked him to take with him when he sent him a message.

The coffin behind Yun Changsheng suddenly became heavy, and his steps became slower and slower.

Crunch, crunch.

With every step he took, his feet sank into the ground, leaving deep footprints.

The black coffin became heavier and heavier, eventually bending his waist.

"Master! She is your great-great-niece's daughter and my wife!"

"Master!"

As if sensing Yun Changsheng’s stubbornness, his figure suddenly became fainter and fainter, but the black coffin remained in the same place.

"Master, I don't want to go back!"

"Master! She is your great-great-niece's daughter and my wife. She could enter and leave Four Seasons Mountain freely before, and she can do so now!"

Yun Changsheng, whose figure faded, seemed to have gone crazy. His hands penetrated the teleporting spiritual light and he held the black coffin tightly.

His hands were cut by the force of space, leaving marks and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

After a moment, only bones were left of a pair of hands, but they were still holding the black coffin tightly.

The power of teleportation suddenly stopped.

It seemed that he didn't expect Yun Changsheng to be so stubborn.

Lin Xi didn't want to hurt Yun Changsheng, she just wanted to take back Lin Duoduo's body.

After all, this is her body, so it's normal for her to take it back, right?

When a person dies, it's normal to be buried, right?

When did this body completely belong to Yun Changsheng?

And after what Yun Changsheng did, she seemed to have turned into a villain!

"It seems like a lot has happened over the years."

She said this with a hint of emotion, and she accelerated the release of her memories. In order to avoid major changes, she had only slowly digested the memories of more than 20 years.

At present, it seems that there is nothing worth being vigilant about in my memory.

The floodgates were opened, and the memories of more than a hundred years were like a mountain torrent, unscrupulously washing away everything in front of it.

Just when Yun Changsheng was injured and unable to do anything else, the people of the Gu Clan were in a stalemate, not knowing whether to attack or retreat.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light flew across the sky.

Thousands of sword lights fell, the blades were sharp and cold.

When the sword light faded, the man and the coffin had disappeared.

Chapter 66: I seem to have been tricked

At night, the stars are like a river, and among them there is a red star that is like a firefly in the dark night, flying towards the distance in the night sky.

When Yun Changsheng opened his eyes, he looked at the black coffin almost without hesitation.

There were still white bones on his hands, as if he was enduring the excruciating pain of being cut into pieces. He used his divine sense to feel it and saw that the person inside was still sleeping, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why not bury it?"

A swordsman in a green robe came over. He was wearing a bamboo hat and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman based on his figure.

"who are you?"

"A hermit immortal who lives in a hut by the sea."

Yun Changsheng subconsciously looked around. It was a small tiled house, a bit similar to the two-bedroom, one-living-room tiled house on Four Seasons Mountain.

Judging from the furniture displayed around and the various signs of use, if this house really belongs to the Qingshan person, then she should have lived here for many years.

"The one in the coffin is my wife."

"I know you shouted very loudly before, but your wife is already dead."

"She's not dead!"

"She's dead."

"She's not dead!"

"But she is really dead."

The two of them talked meaninglessly, and finally the Green Shirt Swordsman retreated and said, "She is not dead."

Yun Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, "She is not dead."

The two reached an agreement, and Yun Changsheng began to look at the green-shirted swordsman with a more favorable attitude.

"Why help me?"

He remembered that the Gu tribe seemed to have chosen to attack again in the end, and at that time he no longer had the energy to resist.

"Your wife, of course you have the final say. What they did was not fair."

"Seeing injustice? Your cultivation as a hidden immortal is not up to par."

"Each each other."

"..."

Yun Changsheng looked at the coffin and did not argue.

After a long time, he produced new evidence to prove that Lin Duoduo was not dead. "Have you ever seen a dead person who couldn't fit into a storage ring?"

"Well, she's not dead."

The green-shirted swordsman said this and stopped talking.