The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 637 I'm Not a God, I Don't Need the Admiration of Thousands of People
As soon as the words fell, Feng Canglan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Yunya's voice sounded again, "Ling'er, have you thought about it, that Zong Zhengyu is just an ordinary person."

"In the future, he will die at a hundred years old, but Ling'er, you will live a thousand years, a long life, and even live the same life as the sky."

"Zong Zhengyu can't accompany you, there is no future between you."

"Who said that?" Feng Canglan's eyebrows turned cold, Qiu Shui's eyes were full of seriousness, "Yu Yu is indeed just an ordinary person, and he can only live to be a hundred years old."

"But so what? What can it affect?"

"I just have spiritual roots now, and I'm still half a step away from gathering spirits. As long as I haven't cultivated, my life expectancy is only a hundred years old."

"Ling'er!" Yunya stared, her face full of disbelief, "What are you talking about?"

"You want to give up thousands of years of life for one person, and live only a hundred years!?"

Feng Canglan's words really shocked Yun Ya, in his eyes too many people pursue longevity.

But now, Feng Canglan gave up his immortality for one person.

"Ling'er, how many people in the world can't pursue longevity, do you know what you're doing?"

"You have fallen so far for a man!"

"Do you remember, what was your original goal? To be one of the best in the Galaxy Continent."

"Practice day and night, the goal is to ascend to the realm!"

"Now, you actually want to give up cultivation for one person! Give up longevity!?"

Yunya's voice was louder than louder, she was really shocked.

He absolutely does not allow Ling'er to fall for a man!
Giving up cultivation and longevity for a man!

"How many people in the world pursue longevity, what do I care?"

Compared to Yun Ya's shock, she was calm and relaxed, "Everyone's pursuit is different."

"Some people only ask for food and clothing, some ask for gold and silver, some ask for beauties, and what I ask for...is just someone who treats me sincerely."

Yunya's pupils shrank, and her half-open lips were about to speak, when Feng Canglan's voice sounded again, "What about longevity?"

"Day after day, year after year, boring."

"Ling'er, you only want one person to treat each other sincerely, not necessarily Zong Zhengyu."

"Why not, choose someone who can stay together forever."

He stared at Feng Canglan with burning eyes, and his clear voice was full of seriousness.

Feng Canglan turned his head sideways, and the eyes of the two collided.

After staring at each other for a long time, Feng Canglan walked to the edge of the corridor and leaned against the pillar, and smiled softly, "I used to think that way."

"He is regarded as a god by everyone in the Galaxy Continent, and he has a sense of impartiality and selflessness in his heart. Even looking at him feels offensive."

"But I dreamed that one day I could stand side by side with him and be together forever."

"The gap is like a scourge, so I practice day and night, imagining that one day I will reach the same height, match up, and be together forever."

Her voice was very clear and light, and her eyes were turned aside, calmly as if she was telling someone else's story.

But those calm words were like sharp knives, stabbing into Yunya's heart.

"Thinking about it now, it's actually quite ridiculous."

"You are still young, and it is always easy to fantasize about some unrealistic things."

"Gods are only suitable to stay on the altar, to be enshrined and admired by thousands of people, to be a ruthless, desireless, and selfless No. 1."

"I was delusional to be together." Speaking of this, she was laughed at by herself, "Tell me, how ridiculous I was at that time."

Yunya's heart skipped half a beat when that mocking smile caused him, he stepped forward quickly, grabbed Feng Canglan's wrist, "It's not ridiculous."

"I'm not a god, and I don't need to be admired by thousands of people."

His clear voice was serious and serious, "Ling'er, I only want you."

"Give me a chance, I... let me accompany you?"

Not come back to me, but let me accompany you.

The relationship between the two, from Xiangling's pursuit at the beginning, to Yunya's request to lower her stance.

There was no sound, only the waves of the wind blowing.

The eyes are intertwined, and the atmosphere is stagnant.

It turned out that Ling'er had been chasing him silently since early in the morning.

It's already been that way.

Yunya's silver-white eyelashes fluttered lightly, and her violet pupils stared at her pair of star-like eyes.

Her gaze moved slightly, from her autumn eyes to her delicate red lips.

Approach slowly, move slowly.

A gust of spring breeze blew, and half of the black brocade robe at the corner of the corridor shook.

Zong Zhengyu's hand resting on the wall suddenly tightened, his fingertips were pale, and the veins on the back of his hand and forehead were bulging.

In Ruifeng's long and narrow eyes, hostility and murderous aura surged.

Yunya stared at the approaching red lips, her usual light purple pupils were full of emotion at this moment.

"Ling'er..." Qinglie's voice was somewhat hoarse, and he kissed her.

Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were full of evil spirits, the fingers scratched the wall, and the blood stains left on the white wall were particularly dazzling.

Yunya kissed and left, and with the sound of the word Ling'er, her thoughts suddenly returned to her original position, and she dodged to avoid the moment the kiss came.

He was in vain, his emotional pupils froze and turned around.

Feng Canglan took a deep breath, and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, "Master, you are confused again, I am Feng Canglan, not Xiangling."

Just now, she also thought that she was still in the previous life.

She thought she was still that Xiang Ling who was chasing Yun Ya!

"And..." Feng Canglan's clear Qiushui eyes are full of determination, "I already have someone who treats me sincerely."

"You can't be too greedy, one person is enough."

Yuyu is enough for her.

"As for what Master said just now, I just pretended I didn't hear it."

"You'd better not mention it in front of my husband. He has a very bad temper with everyone except me."

After speaking, Feng Canglan turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

Yunya's heart sank continuously, as if she had fallen into an ice pond, and looked at the figure that was walking away quickly and said in a panic, "You are Ling'er!"

"You are Ling'er!"

Feng Canglan does not belong to Yunya, so he stubbornly believes that as long as he calls her Ling'er, she will always be his.

Feng Canglan left without stopping at all, Yunya's voice sounded again, "Teacher for a day, father for life."

"I don't agree with you being with Zong Zhengyu!"

Still no answer to his voice, only the soundless howling of the wind.

Feng Canglan's back was no longer visible in the long corridor, Yun Ya closed her red eyes, and when she opened them again, she regained her original indifference.

Stepped straight away.

"Master Yunya."

As soon as he took a step, a low voice sounded from behind.

Yun Ya paused and turned around, seeing clearly the indifference in the eyes of the visitor, "Zong Zhengyu, are you eavesdropping from behind?"

Zong Zhengyu's black cloud boots stepped forward step by step, his dark and evil pupils were smiling, but the smile on his face made people feel chills down the spine.

Yunya's pupils paused, staring at the person walking in front.

"Are you robbing me?" His black pupils held a frightening smile, "I warned you."

With a wave of his hand, Yun Ya was knocked against the wall.

He clutched his chest and stared, his lavender pupils shrank suddenly, "It's you—"

(End of this chapter)