Wudi City.

In the dark bedroom, a lonely lamp is always bright.

"Husband, are the peach blossoms blooming this year?"

"Yeah, it's open, we'll go see it tomorrow."

"Well, hehe, my husband is so nice."

"Laugh, that's fine."

"Yes, husband, you are by your side every day."

I haven't gone out for several years on the bed. If someone else doesn't mention it specifically, Zi Xuan, the eldest lady of Wudicheng, who disappeared into people's memory, smiled by the person beside the bed with a pale face.

Lan Li sat by the bed, looking at his wife, and silently revealed a trace of unconcealed fatigue on her smiling face.

The hair as white as snow covered the entire bed.

"Husband."

"Yeah, I'm here."

"Do you remember the first time we met?"

"Remember."

"You told me to others, they... I can't remember it."

"Okay, it was a full moon night, and you walked into my heart like a little fairy..."

In the soft voice, Zixuan closed her heavy eyelids and her breathing gradually became stable.

"You were then..."

With his hand stretched out and stroked Zixuan's hair, Lan Li subconsciously lowered her voice: "It's so beautiful..."

Ten minutes later.

In the study room.

Lan Li, who had already changed into a regular dress, looked at the uninvited guest in front of him and frowned slightly: "You shouldn't have come to see me."

"It's almost time."

“…”

"I need a book."

"That thing is in Lin Lingsu's hands."

"But we are almost out of time. You know, as Chixian Shenzhou continues to increase its reconnaissance efforts, the interference left by the dragon girl back then has become weaker and weaker, and I am almost unable to hide it."

“…”

"Why are you silent?"

"Hiss..." Looking at Yi Wuyue with a deep face in front of her, Lan Li subconsciously rubbed her eyebrows: "I've given me a while, it's not the time for you to come forward."

silence.

Yi Wuyue naturally knew that now was not the best time, but he really couldn't hide it.

Facing the Lingxiao Sect, a giant with a profound foundation, not to mention a dragon girl who has just climbed to the level of Earth Immortal to disturb the secrets of heaven, as long as Lingxiao Sect has given a certain amount of time, even if a celestial immortal is martyred, they can organize the timeline!

Ghost King.

Pluto.

Emperor Yama!

Emperor Fengdu!

When hiding deep in Beim, if Lan Li hadn't come to the door with a large number of Emperor Dragon Qi tokens, Yi Wuyue wouldn't have been willing to accept such extreme challenges no matter what, and wouldn't have fought with the Lingxiao Sect for one of the four most noble seats in the world!

But now, he had been put on the throne of Ghost King by Lan Li and Lin Lingsu, but he had no way out.

Zhao Yi on the surface was still attracting the attention of the immortals of Lingxiao Sect. Although he was hiding in the dark, he had been caught by Lingxiao Sect over the years.

If the Ghost King was discovered to be Yi Wuyue, what would he end up?

Although a ghost immortal in the world is equivalent to a celestial immortal in character, he can actually beat a master like Dongfang Bai who has exceeded the standard combat power?

Yi Wuyue has any confidence in this...

"Lanley, we really don't have much time."

"I know, I'll handle everything."

"Um......"

......

......

Time passes, and half a month arrives in the blink of an eye.

Once again, Zixuan, who had become more haggard and had become empty, coaxed her to fall asleep.

Lan Li returned to her large study, flipped through the bookcase, and finally picked up a sword book about the way of yin and yang.

It's funny, as one of the best martial artists in the world, he hasn't been seriously looking at the book about martial arts for a long time.

"The way of heaven is not damaged, and the way of humanity is defensive, and the internal energy can help both yin and yang..."

"You haven't made up your mind yet?"

"The sword comes out of the North Sea and can kill the dragon, and the sword passes through the Tianmen..."

"Don't read your broken book. Even if you read the flowers, can you still improve your kendo at all?"

"Absorb all living beings..."

"Forget it, I'll accept you, boy Lan, your girl apprentice ran back from Yungui. It's estimated that in another half an hour, you'll be killed in front of you."

"Um."

"She slaughtered my demon seed, and now she's even more confused."

"I know."

"You know everything."

"Um."

"Do you know that I am about to come, and I have not had a few days to live?"

"Um."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Um."

"If I die, I will definitely be swallowed up by someone else's books. The next Japanese people show their books to the world. The first one who is unlucky is you, Renli!"

"oh."

"I said..." Seeing that Lan Li ignored her love, Lin Lingsu's smile became more and more miserable: "You are becoming less and less angry, and you are more and more like a real 'immortal'!"

"Immortal?"

Lan Li, who heard this word, finally put down the book in her hand, raised her head, and looked at Lin Lingsu floating in the air indifferently: "No, I'm just too lazy to pay attention to you, the dying old ghost."

"Ahem? Is that direct?"

"Um."

"Hey, you're upset that the memory in your backyard is about to disappear, and you don't have the thoughts to discuss this with me, right?"

Lin Lingsu's words fell, and the sound of swords and the sound of the study passed away.

A thousand miles apart, anyone with outstanding spirituality feels a kind of gaze.

From death...

The murderous intent of the demon sword is boiling, and the murderous intent that cannot be hidden.

Fortunately, the sword was not unsheathed.

so.

Lin Lingsu still has his life to stay in front of Lan Li and talk to him about some things.

"Your little apprentice is going crazy."

“…”

"Don't glare at me, I'm about to die. I'll take the thunder for you one day if I die late. If you kill me now, you will be the only one who will be unlucky."

"Well...I know."

"By the way, Zhang Sanfeng, don't you really communicate with him? If he suddenly ran out to make trouble when we were in action..."

“No need.”
To be continued...