After I'm dead, the fairy chases her husband's crematorium

Chapter 7 It's been 1 years, I've Licked Enough
"Have you had a conflict with that girl Ling'er recently?"

"No, I only became enlightened these days. As the Son of the Beginning, I shouldn't waste my energy on such trivial matters."

Holy Lord Hall.

Looking at the familiar figure of the kind old man in front of him.

Yang Xiu suddenly lost his mind, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the cold scene of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

"Yang Xiu, you should be jealous of your fellow sect, fall into the devil's way, connive at your subordinates, stir up infighting among your fellow sects, and now deprive you of your identity as the Son of Absolute Beginning, and expel you from the mountain gate."

"From now on, you will never be able to appear as a disciple in the early days."

Yang Xiu couldn't remember clearly, the disappointed eyes of all the masters at that time.

After that day.

I no longer have any contact with this piece of hometown where I grew up.

Since then, there will be no Holy Son of Absolute Beginning, the young emperor.

There is only Yang Xiu, the big devil who everyone shouts to beat.

Yang Xiu originally thought that after seeing this familiar face, he would be disgusted and angry.

But unexpected.

But in the heart is exceptionally peaceful.

This is the master who raised him since he was a child.

That one survived the bloody battle among the monster saints, and brought him back to the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning to raise him when he was still a baby.

A simple and honest old man who yells all day long, "My disciple Yang Xiu has the qualifications of a great emperor".

The relationship between the two is also that of master and apprentice and father and son.

Anyone can be utilitarian, but only the other party will always stand behind him.

Perhaps...the other party had no choice but to do so.

Yang Xiu immediately thought of the system in his mind.

"System, since you can get my script, can you get my master and a few uncles? What will happen to them in the future?"

"Why did they expel me from the sect, don't use the excuse of killing me in the same sect to fool me."

[Ding, the host needs to complete the task issued by the villain's counterattack system before the system can answer your question. 】

"Then stop talking."

Yang Xiu rolled his eyes in his heart.

He found it, this thing called the system.

He said to help himself counterattack.

In fact, they are using themselves for some kind of benefit.

But the other party didn't expect it.

He came back from rebirth ten thousand years later, and he knows many major events that will happen in the wilderness in the future, and he doesn't need the other party's help at all.

And originally, if he hadn't gone astray halfway, his normal life trajectory would never have been so bleak.

Want me to complete the task, dream! ! !
【…】

The system in my mind was silent for a while.

Another series of information emerged.

【Name: Ye Qingyun】

【Sex: Male】

[Identity: Holy King of the Holy Land in the Beginning. 】

[Script: The protagonist, Shi Fan, is the guide who ascends to the Upper Realm. 】

Seeing this line of text, Yang Xiu felt a pain in his heart, until dense messages appeared below again.

His heart trembled again.

[The name of the young emperor is too ostentatious. Rather than seeing him for the first time, I know that this child's future will surely bear the future of the entire wasteland, and he is the real son of this world.

In the past 20 years, the young emperor has repeatedly created miracles.

The name resounded throughout the wilderness.

Fearing that he would die young, Ye Qingyun expelled him from the mountain gate with the help of the Zongmen Dabi, as the real son who has been reclusive in the world.

He regards the real son of destiny, Shi Fan, as a fake, trying to steal the day to attract the eyes of the old enemy of the upper domain to him.

But he didn't expect it.

As the hero, Shi Fan became more and more courageous as he fought, climbing step by step.

But the young emperor, from then on, was decadent and fell into the evil way, and was finally beheaded by the male lead.

Ye Qingyun also overflowed in front of the tomb of the young emperor after sending the male protagonist to the upper realm. 】

After I died, Master overflowed in front of my grave...

Yang Xiu looked a little dazed.

After he was expelled from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, he thought that he was betrayed by everyone, fell into the way of magic, and became a giant of the way of magic.

He even established himself as a side of the Demonic Land, and made the world's monks his enemy.

Everyone of the Righteous Path monks shouted to beat him, but the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, the leader of the Righteous Path, never sent a single disciple to attack him.

I should have known.

Yang Xiu took a deep breath. Since he was a child, his master always told him that as a young emperor, he was burdened with many things.

Yang Xiu always thought that the burden that the master said was the position of the Holy Son of the Holy Land in the beginning, and it was the face of the mountain gate.

At this moment, he finally knew.

What he carries on his body is the hope of all the creatures in the wilderness to get out of here.

This world is a prison. Over the past dynasties, there have been people with unparalleled talents in the practice world, but their end points have all stopped at the realm of saints.

After that, no matter how hard you try, you can't break through to a higher level.

Since then, I have been depressed.

Even the legendary Sword Immortal among his guardians has been wandering in the half-step Saint King all his life.

Countless times have passed, and the romantic figures of all dynasties have been trapped in this domain, and have no ambitions for life.

It turned out that this was the upper domain's restriction on the barren domain.

I'm sorry, Master, in the last life, it was my disciple who disappointed everyone.

In Yang Xiu's eyes, there are no distracting thoughts anymore, his heart is already clear.

In this life, he not only has to re-walk the unfinished imperial path in the previous life, but also takes everyone with him.

Break out of this cage.

Oh?
Hearing Yang Xiu's answer, Ye Qingyun, the Holy King of Absolute Beginning, showed surprise on his face.

He knew his disciple's temper, and had persuaded him more than once. He thought that Huo Ling'er would become the most difficult emotional barrier on the other side's path of cultivation.

But he didn't expect that now Yang Xiu would be enlightened by himself.

From Yang Xiu's eyes, Ye Qingyun knew that the other party was serious, and an uncontrollable smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He certainly did not see the wrong person.

"That's a good point!!! Although Huo Ling'er is the daughter of the Emperor of the Huo Kingdom, our status as the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning is not bad. It is her loss that the girl disagrees."

"The disciple no longer has any thoughts about Huo Ling'er. He just wants to concentrate on cultivation and pursue the Dao."

With firm eyes, Yang Xiu raised his head and said in a deep voice.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Excited.

Ye Qingyun, with gray temples, said hello three times repeatedly.

He didn't know Yang Xiu's series of psychological reactions, he only thought that the other party was completely heartbroken by Huo Ling'er.

Breaking up in love is indeed the experience that can most promote the growth of a man.

This unilateral reunion that spanned ten thousand years seemed particularly dull.

Yang Xiu, who returned to Yixian Peak again, had a smile on his lips.

After he figured it out, he didn't have anything to worry about about this mental catastrophe that bothered him the most in the previous life.

You can put your energy into cultivation.

"Huh? It's the aroma of cloud fireworks. There are still cloud fireworks in this season?"

As soon as he returned to his cave, Yang Xiu's nose fluttered, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

Yunyanhua is a rare flower unique to the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning. It blooms for a short time and only at night.

So there is the name of Yunyan.

Among all the flowers, Yang Xiu likes Yunyan the most.

But after that, he was expelled from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, and wandered in the demonic way for nearly ten thousand years. Until his death, he still couldn't smell the familiar fragrance of clouds and fireworks.

"Report to the Holy Son!" said a handyman. "It's Yunyanhua cultivated by Senior Sister Ling'er herself. He knows that Shengzi likes to smell the fragrance of this flower, so he specially arranged seven pots of Yunyanhua in this hall last night."

Huolinger...

Yang Xiu frowned slightly, not knowing what this woman wanted to do.

But in this life, he has already decided not to have any relationship with the other party, to practice with peace of mind, and to bear the unfinished responsibilities of the previous life.

"Send it back."

Yang Xiu's voice was flat, and there was no expression on his face.

1 years, he licked enough.

"The Holy Son said that he understands the wishes of his junior sister, but he still hopes that you will not forget what you said in front of the temple that day."

What I said in front of the palace...

Will the two of us not interfere with each other from now on?

Staring blankly at the seven pots of cloud fireworks returned, Huo Ling'er's heart trembled.

I just feel that something important can never be found again.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but want to cry.

However, she couldn't cry no matter what, she could only clenched her fists tightly, holding the sound transmission spirit stone that Yang Xiu gave her when she first joined the Holy Land.

"Junior Sister Ling'er, as long as you inject spiritual power into this spirit stone, no matter how far away you are, or whatever happens, I will be there as soon as possible."

After all, I owe you a lot.

Huo Ling'er smiled sadly, and buried herself in her arms, feeling infinitely sad.

(End of this chapter)