The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

Mo Lin knew that he was about to leave this world, and he knew his own body well.

In the end, he used all the earth rhyme contained in his blood and his own Qilin blood to help them break through to the emperor realm that countless people dreamed of.

Finally, he made some blood lotus seeds that they loved to eat when they were young. Anyway, the blood on their bodies was useless.

This is good, they are already empresses. Grandpa Mo, you asked me to help them achieve the throne, and I did it.

Now the Four Saints have four empresses at once. There are no opponents to the Four Saints on the Cangyue Continent.

I also used all the Qilin blood that I used to save me on them. I dedicated my life to them.

But because of this, I am now estimated to say goodbye to this world soon.

I don’t know if I will return to the Blue Star where I once lived after my death this time.

This is good, even if they misunderstood me, they will not be sad because of my departure.

But they seemed to have misunderstood me a few years ago. The lovely sisters who once admired me became disgusted and disgusted with me, and Mo Lin felt bad.

Forget it, it's all over. I have traveled to this world in this life, and I don't owe anyone anything.

Mo Lin supported himself with a cane and climbed to the top of a hill with difficulty.

This is... where he buried Grandpa Mo.

He and the four girls dug a pit with their hands and buried Grandpa Mo.

Thinking of the four pairs of bloody little hands because they accompanied him to dig the soil, Mo Lin's heart tightened.

They were also the sisters he loved, but time or misunderstandings changed everything.

But he finally made them become empresses.

Mo Lin sat down quietly and looked at the direction of the banquet held by the Four Saints.

That was where the five of them had lived, but one day, the four girls suddenly drove him out, demolished the cozy cabin, and transformed it into a luxurious manor.

It had been transformed by Mo Lin to make it more suitable for their bloodline cultivation.

"It's a pity that I didn't have time to see more of the scenery of this world of immortal cultivation... and their future demeanor."

It was all over, his journey ended here.

Mo Lin used the last bit of spiritual power to take out four small dolls and a string of candied haws from the spiritual ring. The four dolls looked like Mo Lin, but the materials and shapes were different.

Mo Lin ate the candied haws one by one. He always liked sweets. Before leaving, he also wanted to be a full ghost.

Mo Lin looked at the four dolls, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed at himself.

Now they are not the four little girls who pestered him.

"Forget it, it's all over." Mo Lin held the doll in his arms and slowly closed his eyes.

"Finally I can have a good sleep..."

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...

"Hmm?" When Mo Lin opened his eyes, he saw the small house where he had lived with the four girls for many years and had taken care of them for many years.

"What's this about me?" Mo Lin was surprised to find that his hands had become smaller, as if he had returned to the appearance of when he was twelve or thirteen years old.

"I went back to the past?" Mo Lin smiled, a relieved smile.

This is God's will, maybe God feels sorry for me...?

Since God has allowed me to live again, let me live for myself in this life.

Mo Lin missed the Blue Star where he used to live. If possible, he wanted to go back. This world has nothing to miss for him.

This time, let me improve my cultivation and find a way to return to my hometown.

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"Sister Qinglian... shall we continue to go back to drink..." Zhu Linger felt a little lost, and felt empty in her heart.

"No... I'm not in the mood..." Dongfang Qinglian shook her head, she was not feeling well.

The four of them were a little drunk, and what they said... was not well thought out.

"It's all Brother Mo's fault... Mo Lin, I'm going back to my room to rest." Leng Youshuang snorted lightly, she was the one who was most attached to Mo Lin before.

"Well, I'll let them go back, after all, the guests are all local giants." Bai Zhirou sighed slightly, "You go back and rest, I'll take care of it."

"Zhirou, I'll go with you." Dongfang Qinglian also wanted to follow Bai Zhirou.

"Alas, boring, let's go together and drive them all away." Zhu Ling'er also curled her lips, she always felt empty in her heart, as if reaching the Emperor Realm was not as interesting as she thought.

Facing the hypocritical and flattering faces of those old acquaintances, she felt a little annoyed.

"Okay, then IGo too, let them go early, I want to have a good rest today. "Leng Youshuang saw that the three of them had gone back, and had no choice but to follow them in.

After the four women dismissed the guests, they returned to their rooms, wanting to rest but unable to sleep.

When she closed her eyes, she saw Mo Lin's haggard face.

"It's so annoying, why do I always think of him!" Zhu Ling'er threw the pillow to the ground, her vermilion eyes flashing with anger and some complicated emotions.

She walked out of the room and came to the big tree in the yard.

This tree was planted by the four of them and Mo Lin more than ten years ago, and it has grown very tall now.

The simple little house in the past has been demolished, and the things in the memory have been thrown away almost, why can I still see things related to him.

Zhu Ling'er looked at the big tree that carried everyone's memories with a complicated expression, and her mind was in a mess.

She sobered up and vaguely remembered that she said some unpleasant words to Mo Lin.

"Ling'er? "Bai Zhirou looked at the slightly lonely back with some surprise.

"Sister Zhirou, why don't you sleep?" Zhu Ling'er turned her head and looked at Bai Zhirou's cold face.

"I can't sleep." Bai Zhirou shook her head and said softly.

"Is that so..."

Both of them tacitly did not mention why they couldn't sleep.

"We planted this tree together at that time." Bai Zhirou stretched out her slender and white hands and gently touched the rough bark of the tree.

"I didn't expect it to grow so big."

"Yes, time flies so fast..." At some point, Dongfang Qinglian also walked out of the room and came to this yard full of memories.

"Sister Qinglian can't sleep either." Bai Zhirou smiled with complicated eyes.

"Well, I just tossed and turned a little." Dongfang Qinglian didn't want to say much, walked to the tree, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Hey? Why are the three sisters here? "Leng Youshuang scraped the nail of her right index finger with her left index finger.

She had this habit when she was embarrassed, and this habit had not changed even when she reached the Emperor Realm.

"Is Youshuang also a little sleepless?" Zhu Linger smiled, and her smile was very unnatural.

"Well, a little bit. When I couldn't sleep when I was a child, Brother Mo would hold me..." Leng Youshuang suddenly got stuck and didn't want to continue.

The other three women were silent at the right time, not wanting to continue this topic.

The women looked at the big tree in silence, and no one spoke. Nearly half an hour passed like this.

"Speaking of which, we couldn't use the Four Saints' Divine Mirror, the treasure of our Four Saints Sect, before." Dongfang Qinglian broke the silence and said.

She also had her own little thoughts when she talked about the Four Saints' Divine Mirror. She didn't know if this artifact was the same as what was recorded in the ancient books she accidentally flipped through.

"Yes, now that we have reached the Emperor Realm, we should be able to activate it if we work together to promote it. "Zhu Ling'er also thought it was possible. No one has been able to drive the sacred objects of the Four Saints for thousands of years, and no one even knows what the mirror does.

"Well, let's try it tomorrow." Bai Zhirou nodded slightly.

"Okay, then let's go to the Divine Mirror Hall together tomorrow morning." Leng Youshuang yawned. After standing for so long, she was a little sleepy.

"Well, let's go back to sleep. See you tomorrow." Dongfang Qinglian smiled at Leng Youshuang. There was nothing he could do about this lovely sister.

"...Good night." Bai Zhirou said, and then went back to her room.

"...Good night."

This good night was taught to them by Mo Lin. He said that this was the word that close people in his hometown said before going to bed.