In the mortal world, on the outskirts of Ling'an City.
With a slight smile on his face, Xuanfeng stared at the man with a strong body and dark skin outside the thatched hut.
And beside her, Di Jun also stared at her obsessively.
In order to avoid Fuchen's pursuit, he silently propped up the Qingyun umbrella for her to completely block the prying eyes of the people in Jiuyou.
Who would have thought that he has been doing the seemingly simple action of holding an umbrella for more than three months.
Three months ago, after Xuan Fengqian escaped from the underworld with him, he told her about Leng Yeming's Jingzhe lurking beside Fuchen, and Leng Ye's plan to go all out to die and survive.
Logically speaking, Leng Ye Heilong's real body has been destroyed, even if Nilin is still there, if he wants to reshape his real body, it will take at least tens of thousands of years.
Fortunately, on the day of the accident, Xuan Fengqian happened to be carrying the soul-fixing pearl gifted by Yu Chenkuo.
And this soul-fixing orb did live up to everyone's expectations. At the moment when Leng Ye was split into flying ash by the thunder of the sky, it miraculously took back his last ray of soul left in the void from the hands of the god of death.
It's just that Leng Ye suffered an extremely serious injury. If he wanted to reshape the black dragon's real body and revive his glory in a short period of time, the only way was reincarnation.
After all, among the six realms, only the time in the mortal world deviates from other places.
One day in Jiuyou is one year in the mortal world.
Leng Ye has nearly a hundred years of recuperation time due to the time difference among the six realms.
During this period, Di Jun accompanied Xuan Fengqian to search for the trace of Leng Ye in the mortal world.
If it is calculated according to the time in the mortal world, Di Jun has held an umbrella for her for nearly a hundred years.
"Sister Smelly, I can only accompany you to this point. But don't worry, I will be your strongest backer at any time. In the future, if that bastard Leng Ye bullies you like before, just tell me I, I will clean him up for you."
Di Jun slowly handed the Qingyun Umbrella into Xuanfengqian's hands.
Even though he was reluctant, he finally chose to let go.
"Thank you."
Xuan Fengqian had mixed feelings, she never thought that Di Jun had really been with her for nearly a hundred years.
During this period, she had persuaded him countless times to leave her alone.
But he always acted like he was fooling around, pretending to leave, and in a blink of an eye he came to her side to hold an umbrella for her.
"Smelly sister, you must take care of it."
Di Jun smiled, and a layer of tears welled up in his deep eyes.
Perhaps he didn't want her to see him losing his composure, so he hurriedly turned his back, rode the Guhuo ghost car, and sank into the billowing clouds.
"who?"
Looking up, Leng Ye caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure outside the fence, stepped forward in three steps at a time, and grabbed Xuan Fengqian's wrist with one hand.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Xuan Feng raised his bright smiling face, and he forgot all the grievances and sorrows in his heart for a while.
Seeing that Leng Ye did not respond, she simply threw herself into his arms, "Leng Ye, I knew you must be alive."
"Girl, you've got the wrong person."
Leng Ye didn't lose his memory, but he was born so strong, no matter what, he didn't want Xuan Fengqian to see him so useless.
Xuanfeng frowned lightly, looked at him nonchalantly, and said aggrievedly: "Did you really forget me?"
Leng Ye didn't answer, but turned around silently and walked towards the thatched cottage.
"You really forgot about me?"
Xuan Fengqian shouted at his back, not knowing whether it was sour or something else.
"Girl, please go back."
Leng Ye has always been proud, he really doesn't have the courage to face her in such a distressed state.
As soon as the voice fell, he hastily closed the door.
Xuan Fengqian only thinks that Leng Ye lost his previous memory in reincarnation. Although he feels lost, he always believes that no matter what happens, she will always make him fall in love with him again.
"Are you listening? May I tell you a poignant love story?"
She did not rush into the house, but gently knocked on the door and asked tentatively.
In the room, Leng Ye, who was leaning against the door, pursed his thin lips tightly, and there was a hint of sadness in his dark eyes.
He wanted to tell her that he loved her as much as ever.
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them abruptly because of his excessive self-esteem.
In desperation, Leng Ye could only slump down on the ground, looking upThe bone whistle pierced directly into her heart.
After the bone whistle was eroded by Xuan Fengqian's blood, the wailing sound was like an out-of-control torrent, deafening.
Fuchen realized that his Nilin hidden in the bone whistle was about to be burned away by Xuanfengqian's blood, so he turned his sword and stabbed straight at Xuanfengqian's Tianling Gai.
Xuan Fengqian dexterously avoided Fuchen's fierce attack on her, and struck her chest with a palm, making the bone whistle with Fuchen's reverse scale completely submerged in her heart.
"you"
Fu Chen knew how powerful Ni Lin's lethality was, he really didn't expect Xuan Fengqian to sacrifice his life in order to force him to death.
"Go to hell!"
Xuan Fengqian felt that the bone whistle had been melted into a little dust under the pouring of her heart and blood, and finally there was a relieved smile on her face that the revenge was rewarded.
Seeing that Fuchen was gone, Leng Ye pierced his body with a sword without saying a word.
"Noit's impossible for me to lose."
Fuchen fell to the ground slumped, holding his eyelids tightly, his heart full of unwillingness.
Leng Ye ran over the protruding Adam's apple of the floating dust expressionlessly, and ran towards Xuanfengqian, "Aqian, don't sleep. This deity will take you home."
"IM so tired."
Xuan Feng fell weakly into Leng Ye's arms, his hands tightly covering the hole in his chest.
"Don't sleep, I will take you home right now."
Leng Ye's blood turned red, and he gently hugged Xuanfengqian who was in a coma, and walked towards Jiuyou step by step with bare feet
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