Chapter 1247: Mortal Stories

Xu Lingyin thought of how much suffering Ye Lin had gone through before, and suddenly felt extremely distressed. She couldn't help but hold one of Ye Lin's hands.

"Why don't you tell us a story that we don't know."

Nangong Lingyue also gently grabbed Ye Lin's other hand.

"I want to know too."

"Servant Husband" smiled and stood proudly in the vast snow. Ye Lin seemed to be looking at another self, and his expression was a little dazed for a while.

"Since you want to know, then I will tell you."

"In this story, there is a humble servant who has just embarked on the path of cultivation."

"There is a well-behaved little white snake who accompanies the humble servant and is obsessed with his master."

While Ye Lin was speaking, his magic power poured out, a piece of black ice was cut and picked up, and pieces of broken ice fell off the black ice, and soon a lifelike python about the thickness of a thigh was outlined. The python surrounded the ice sculpture "Servant Husband" and raised its snake head to rub against the face of "Servant Husband" intimately.

Although Ye Lin had never studied sculpture and did not have much artistic talent, his cultivation reached this level, and his magic power was at his will, and his memory was photographic. He only needed to move his mind according to his memory, and his magic power could carve out the image in his mind exactly.

At this moment, the "servant husband" who was originally just an ice sculpture seemed to be endowed with a soul by Ye Lin, breathing, having vitality, and completely alive. He smiled and gently stroked the snake head of the ice sculpture Xiaobai.

"In this story, there is a funny and obedient mutant cockroach that comes and goes like the wind and steals chickens for the master every day, making the master stronger."

Another piece of black ice was cut by magic power, and in a breath, a palm-sized mutant cockroach with two crab-like claws was outlined.

The mutant cockroach lay on Ye Lin's shoulder, and the servant husband also stroked it affectionately.

Ye Lin took a deep breath.

"A gentle, considerate, and attentive senior sister who will do anything for the growth of her junior brother..."

While speaking, a piece of cut black ice was carved by magic power into a tall, beautiful, long-haired woman wearing a long skirt, looking at her servant husband with affectionate eyes.

This is the senior sister that Ye Lin is obsessed with.

The servant husband and the senior sister held hands together, interlocking their fingers, as if they would not be separated even if the world was destroyed.

At this moment, Nangong Lingyue's eyes showed a little jealousy and resentment, but more of it was touching and yearning.

As for Xu Lingyin, looking at the senior sister holding hands with the servant husband, her eyes were more of envy and yearning.

Any woman with a normal temperament would pray that one day she would meet a Taoist partner who was extremely affectionate to her, could accompany her for life, and touch each other's souls. Xu Lingyin was innocent and would not be an exception.

Nangong Lingyue and Xiaobai had heard about the information about the senior sister to some extent. They knew very well that the position of the senior sister in Ye Lin's heart was better than anyone else.

Ye Lin looked at the statue of the senior sister, tears flashing in his eyes.

He took a deep breath.

"There is a master who is known as the old naughty boy of Taixuan Sect, who is unrestrained, free and easy, likes to squat under the tree to watch ants, and cares about the common people."

An old man with casual clothes, messy hair and a bright smile appeared behind the slave husband and the senior sister. The old man stretched out his two hands and stroked the heads of the slave husband and the ice sculpture senior sister respectively.

In a trance, Ye Lin seemed to hear the master's laughter.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, watch out, this move of mine will definitely make the master the coolest existence in the entire Xunlong Mountains..."

Tears were already dripping on Ye Lin's cheeks.

"There was a fat, white, vulgar, but very loyal man whose dream was to seduce many fairies, but in the end he married a fat man who was even stronger and more aggressive than him..."

A fat man with a vulgar smile, a big face, but eyes as big as green beans, and a huge ingot magic weapon under his feet appeared beside Ye Lin. He was extremely optimistic. Although he was vulgar, he didn't know it.

"There is a sword maniac who is strong-willed, loyal, and obsessed with swordsmanship. He dreams of becoming an immortal and reviving his Taoist partner."

Song Lingtian held a long sword in his hand, his eyes sharp, and looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to challenge all rules, break all rules, go back to the past, and save his Taoist partner who fell in the battle between good and evil at all costs...

"There is a proud and beautiful princess from the prosperous world who is looking for the challenge of the world's geniuses..."

"There is a pair of extremely middle school brothers and sisters who were influenced by biographical novels..."

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After completing one ice sculpture after another, Ye Lin began to tell his story bit by bit. The story was not exaggerated, and everything was told in the simplest and most appropriate words...

The story contains joys and sorrows, youthful passion, and intentional intoxication...

Three days later, Ye Lin told Nangong Lingyue and Xu Lingyin everything he had experienced in the mortal world without missing a single word. The two listened to it with obsession, and their eyes were blurred with tears many times during the period.

After the story was finished, there was silence, and only the sound of wind and rain remained between heaven and earth. Xu Lingyin and Nangong Lingyue were both shocked by Ye Lin's story. For a moment, they didn't know what to say, and could only silently recall the content of the story.

This is a legendary story of a humble servant embarking on the path of cultivation, eventually saving the common people and ascending to the spiritual world. The story is still not over. Ye Lin looked up at the sky, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the barriers of the world and saw the woman who was silently waiting for him and missing him in the fairy world.

Ye Lin smiled.

"In the past, I lived for myself and for the pursuit of immortality, but now I live for the people in the story who are bound to me."

At this moment, Ye Lin's Dao heart seemed to be integrated with countless thoughts and various emotions, and a little ripple was stirred in the flawless and clear Dao heart.

The people in the story appeared and disappeared one by one in the Dao heart, and disappeared and appeared again.

Boom!

In the process of constant repetition, Ye Lin seemed to reopen the invisible and intangible road barrier and see his future path clearly.

"My ideal is to not forget my original intention, take everyone who is bound to me, ascend to the fairyland, and achieve the great cause of the fairy way!"

Ye Lin's temperament has changed a little, becoming more tenacious, sharper, and unstoppable. He is unwilling to wait for a moment. His figure flashed, soared into the sky, and floated in the snowy void.

Nangong Lingyue and Xu Lingyin were both shocked.

"Brother, what is he doing..."

Xiaobai chuckled.

"My husband's fusion catastrophe has arrived!"

Suddenly, the world changed suddenly, and a fear filled anyone's heart, as if a mountain was crushing down on the top of an ant's head.

The dark and heavy calamity cloud was brewing faster and faster.

Ye Lin laughed heartily in the air, and he glanced at Xu Lingyin on the ground and said loudly.

"Lingyin, thank you. Without you, I would not have been able to break through the bottleneck so quickly, sense the fusion catastrophe, and even more impossible to make the fusion catastrophe condense immediately."

Xu Lingyin looked anxious and confused.

"What did I do...I didn't do anything...The fusion catastrophe is super dangerous, brother, be careful!"