Chapter 2623 10 Years

The setting sun is like blood, spilling the afterglow.

The smoke from the kitchen is curling up, and the small village is peaceful and peaceful, uncontested with the world.

At the entrance of the village, a pale old man sat on a boulder, rubbed the head of a child, and said with a kind smile, "What story do you want to hear today?"

"Grandpa, I want to hear the stories of those heroes." The child looked at the human statue not far away, and couldn't hide his hope.

There are six statues in total, carved out of common stone, rough and clumsy, formless and godless.

If it weren't for the vaguely visible human figure, these are six big stones, not counting statues.

"Okay, grandpa will tell you a story about a hero today."

"Ten years ago, the seven holy ancestors broke out, wanting to destroy the universe and slaughter all spirits."

The old man was silent for a while, looked at the six rough statues, and said: "In times of crisis, six heroes stepped forward to kill the ancestors and save the universe."

"Grandpa, what are their names?" The child was curious, his pure eyes shining with longing.

"I only know two people, one is the body of Buddha, Wuwei."

"The other is Ling Xian, Emperor Ling."

A trace of respect flashed in the old man's eyes, and he sighed: "You must remember this name, and you will never forget it until you die. You must also tell future generations and pass it on from generation to generation."

"I remember."

The child nodded vigorously, his small face showing distress: "Grandpa, I want to know what he looks like."

"When you grow up, you can go to the capital, where the statues are lifelike and lifelike."

"Our village has limited capacity, but no matter how rough it is, we still have to build statues of six heroes."

The old man spoke sonorously, looked at the six statues whose faces were not clear, and said: "They died for the universe. The only thing we can do is to remember them and never forget them."

…

Similar dialogues appear in every star and every corner of the universe.

The same is true for the statues of Ling Xian and others.

There are statues of Ling Xian and others in Zongmen aristocratic families, the capital of the dynasty, and even small towns and villages.

They are the heroes who saved the universe, and they have the grace to save all living beings. Naturally, the statues are all over the universe.

The purpose of building statues is to let the world remember them.

As the old man said, the only thing they can do is to let Ling Xian and others live forever, and their names will last forever.

…

Yongxianxing, Wang family.

In the patriarch's boudoir, there is a painting hanging on the wall. The person in the painting has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the white clothes are like snow, just like Ling Xian.

A woman in red looked at Ling Xian obsessively, with sincere affection and longing.

It was Gong Suo Xin.

Standing behind her was Lin Qingyi, with creamy skin, stunning beauty, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, bright and incomparable.

After Ling Xian fell, she returned to Yongxian Star, first met the Seventh Princess, and then accompanied Gong Suoxin.

"Ten years, a full ten years, why hasn't he come back?"

Gong Suo turned around heartily, looked at Lin Qingyi seriously, and said, "Tell me the truth, is he really not dead?"

"If he is dead, do you think I can laugh?" Lin Qingyi smiled faintly, his brows lighted up, and the imprint of life and death emerged.

Once the life-and-death contract is concluded, it cannot be undone. If Ling Xian falls, she will also die.

She is alive and well, which means that Ling Xian is not dead.

"Although I don't like you, I never doubt your feelings for Ling Xian." Gong Suo sighed softly in his heart, whether ten years is long or short.

For others, ten years is just a retreat, or even a blink of an eye, but for Gong Suoxin who misses Ling Xian day and night, it is longer than ten thousand years.

"The imprint between my eyebrows is called the Deed of Life and Death."

"If Ling Xian falls, I will also die physically and spiritually, and I have been with you for ten years, which is enough to prove that he is not dead."

Lin Qingyi smiled slightly, and said: "My husband is a hero who stands up to heaven and earth. Even the four great ancestors can't be killed. How could he fall so easily?"

"Ten years have passed, if he didn't die, why didn't he show up?" Gong Suo frowned slightly, the years didn't leave a trace on her body, she still fascinated all beings,

Glamorous.

It's just that it has been reduced a lot.

Missing the bones, naturally the belt is getting wider, and people are like yellow flowers.

Lin Qingyi didn't clear up, not because her love for Ling Xian was not as good as Gong Suo's, but because she was sure that Ling Xian was not dead.

"I don't know, but I believe he will come back."

Lin Qingyi shook his head lightly, looked at Ling Xian in the painting, and said: "The promise he made has not been fulfilled, so he cannot die."

"I hope he's dead now." Gong Suo snorted coldly, and when she heard Lin Qingyi calling Ling Xian's husband, and talking about the past of their wedding banquet, she became furious.

"Jealous?"

Lin Qingyi smiled and said: "You, when Ling Xian comes back, I will let you take you as a concubine."

"I don't care." Gong Suo's face was cold and pretty, but Qiu Shui's eyes flashed a gleam of joy.

Having been infatuated with Ling Xian for a hundred years, she even dreamed of marrying Ling Xian, even if it was to share with Lin Qingyi.

Lin Qingyi didn't mind either, there would definitely be some pain, but she couldn't bear Gong Suo's heart to suffer, and she didn't want Ling Xian to be embarrassed.

"If you don't care about it, just pretend I didn't say it."

Lin Qingyi flicked the blue hair hanging down to his forehead, and said with a faint smile: "When Ling Xian returns, I will live in seclusion with him. It will be difficult for you to see him."

"Knowing what I mean, but still teasing me, is that interesting?" Gong Suo gave Lin Qingyi a hearty look.

"Who made you hard-talked?"

"It took me a long time to convince myself that sharing Ling Xian with you, it's okay to be ungrateful and sarcastic."

Lin Qingyi smiled, there is no woman who would like another woman to share her husband, if she didn't want to embarrass Ling Xian, she would not agree.

"I'm not the only one who shares Ling Xian. God knows how much he owes." Gong Suo glanced at Ling Xian's portrait resentfully.

"No matter how many, as long as he wants, let him."

"Who made you and I love him only in this life?"

Lin Qingyi smiled and said: "Okay, just wait patiently, one day, he will return."

…

In the Milky Way, Mushrooms sailed against the wind, looking for Ling Xian's bones.

Ten years ago, she retreated in seclusion and hit the Supreme Realm. She didn't know the birth of the Seven Great Sacred Ancestors, nor did she know that Ling Xian sacrificed himself to transform into a demon.

After she got out of the customs, she learned about this, and went crazy looking for Ling Xian's bones, and searched all over the seven stars.

Although it is meaningless to do so, Mushroom just wants to do this. For her, no matter whether Ling Xian's body can be found or not, it is a kind of comfort.

In other words, it is the meaning of living.

Apart from revenge, Mushroom's life is only to find Ling Xian's bones.

…

The new moon is like a hook, and the night is as cool as water.

In the mass grave, there are many simple tombs piled up with loess, and the wind is blowing, weird and gloomy.

A girl in black was sitting cross-legged, with a faint light between her brows, exhaling Yin Qi, and the ghostly shadows of the five poisons looming.

The poison entered her body, the girl was sweating profusely, and her pretty face was distorted. Against the background of the mass graves, she was particularly terrifying.

Her cultivation gradually improved, and after two hours, she broke through to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

The phantom of the five poisons dissipated, the girl opened her eyes and said to herself, "In only thirty days, I can reach the seventh level of Qi refining and participate in the competition."

After finishing speaking, she stood up, with a trace of hatred flashing in her eyes.

At this moment, the girl heard a sentence and couldn't help but stop.

"In three days, you'll be dead."

…

There is no third chapter.