Ling Yun made arrangements with Fairy Linglong and Wu De about what would happen after their deaths, and both Linglong and Wude nodded to express their understanding. Ling Yun felt relieved, and then they continued to drink and chat, reminiscing about the past.

"Linglong, stinky monk, I, Ling Yun, have known you two confidants all my life. What more can I ask for? Come, we and my wife respect you." After saying that, Ling Yun and Hu Mei both stood up and raised their glasses to each other.

At this time, the bodies of Ling Yun and the two of them were extremely illusory, with spots of light overflowing, their cheeks a little blurry, and there was a possibility of becoming disoriented at any time.

Fairy Linglong forced herself to hold back the tears in her eyes. She and Wu De looked at each other and drank the wine in one gulp. The strong wine was like fire, burning the pain in their hearts, but it could not burn away the infinite sorrow in their hearts.

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"If there is an afterlife, we will still be friends." Ling Yun smiled slightly, his expression calm and indifferent.

As he spoke, with a thought in his mind, the wine in the wine jar spurted out, and he poured a few more glasses. However, when he picked up the wine glass, his palm passed through the wine glass, as if a shadow passed through it.

He was stunned for a moment and gave a wry smile. He looked down and saw that his hands were already loose, and even the robes on his arms were loose.

Looking at Hu Mei again, it is also a normal scene.

Wude felt a pain in his heart, his tiger eyes turned red, and faint tears appeared, but Linglong couldn't bear it anymore, the crystal tears condensed on her cheeks like jade lotuses, and the pear blossoms looked so sad with the rain.

Ling Yun smiled, looked at the two of them, and said: "Every party in the world must come to an end, and we have to leave."

"Lao Ling, brothers and sisters, you are on your way, I..." Wu De's tiger body trembled slightly, and he could no longer say the next words.

"Brother Yun, if there is another life, I will never miss it again..." Fairy Linglong stood tall and graceful, as beautiful as a lotus flower, but at this moment, she seemed to be in the wind, her delicate body swaying slightly, and her expression was sad.

Ling Yun smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "Linglong, cherish the people in front of you."

The voice was calm, Ling Yun seemed to be talking to himself, and also to Hu Mei. He looked at Hu Mei next to him, and there was nothing else, but he was murmuring: "Mei'er, we are leaving, you..."

"Brother Yun, now no one can object to us being together anymore. I'm so happy." Ming Ming's eyes were full of tears, but Hu Mei smiled softly, like wind chimes on the spring field, light and ethereal.

Saying these words, Hu Mei gently hugged Ling Yun. The two of them were glowing with light, as if they had merged together, no longer distinguishing each other, and no one could be separated.

Ling Yun opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. His face gradually became unreal. His eyes were still staring at Hu Mei. The two people's eyes were fixed, and they could see the tenderness in each other's eyes. They smiled and hugged each other.

It's tighter.

The breeze blew slowly, and those light spots drifted with the wind and merged into the whole world. Ling Yun and Hu Mei slowly dissipated, and finally nothing was left, as if they had never appeared in this void, only Wude

The four jade cups in front of the two men proved that they had indeed existed.

Fairy Linglong could no longer suppress her grief and anger. She wanted to cry, but she didn't make a sound. Her chest heaved, and the tears condensed on her cheeks dripped down and fell into the wine glass in front of her. She could no longer tell whether they were tears or tears.

Drinks.

Wu De's eyes were red, and he felt so sad and angry that he couldn't relax. He turned around in place lonely. Finally, he let out a long sigh, picked up his jade cup on the jade table, and raised his cup in the direction where Ling Yun was sitting.

Then he drank it all in one gulp, as he was paying tribute to his closest friend and brother.

"Linglong, this is what happened to Lao Ling. You have to show your condolences and accept the change." Looking at the heartbroken beauty in front of him, Wude's heart felt as if it had been caught by a ghost, and the pain was unbearable.

"Brother Wude, you will always be my eldest brother." Linglong gently wiped the tears on her face and said firmly, then she looked in the direction of Qingyou Peak and said: "Brother, I want to go visit where Brother Yun lives.

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"Okay, I'll take a look with you." Wu De's heart was pounding, but he pretended to be calm. He obviously understood what Linglong meant by those words.

Fairy Linglong shook her head and said softly: "No, I want to be alone."

Hearing this, Wude trembled, but he covered it up without leaving a trace and said softly: "Okay, I'll leave first."

As he said that, Wude strode towards the west, covering thousands of feet in one step, and for a long time a voice resounded throughout the world:

"Life in the world is like a far-off traveler. We fight and have fun, cut swords to cultivate my Buddha. Amitabha, go to hell with Amitabha. Now that Lao Ling has passed away, there is no one to drink with me anymore. Life is tasteless, tasteless.

,Ha ha……"

His voice was rough and crazy, but it contained a lot of loneliness and helplessness. He no longer had a confidant, his beauty was hopeless, and his heart, which was tempered by Buddhist techniques, was riddled with holes and cracks.

Fairy Linglong's delicate body trembled violently. She sat helplessly in front of the jade table. Her tears fell like broken beads. She wanted to look back at Wu De, but in the end she could not. She murmured to herself: "Wu De."

Brother De, I know you like me, but I only have Brother Yun in my heart, and I can never let go of others. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

As she said that, she raised the jade cup full of teardrops in front of her eyes and took a sip. However, the originally fragrant and fragrant wine was now full of bitterness. Maybe it was because of the teardrops, but who knows, Fairy Linglong's mood at this time

My heart is more bitter than this wine filled with tears?

Looking at the other filled jade cup in front of Lingyun's seat, Fairy Linglong made a gentle move, and the jade cup came to his hand. His breath seemed to be on the jade cup, and his figure seemed to be reflected in the wine, but she

But she could never see him again. With a faint sigh, Linglong drank all the wine in her glass, only to find that Ling Yun's wine was even more bitter and pungent than hers.

"Brother Yun, I know that you have been filled with guilt for me and worried about my pain all these years, but I don't care about that. Although I can't be with you, I can protect our past memories, so young but innocent.

Happy memories." Fairy Linglong murmured to herself, as if she was trapped in eternal memories.

It took a long time for Fairy Linglong to wake up from her memories. Her eyes were full of gentle smiles. Then she saw the last wine glass on the jade table. The smile on her face solidified, and her expression became very complicated.

Envy, jealousy, regret, and helplessness eventually turned into dullness. She sighed, gently picked up the jade cup, and drank it all in one gulp. She frowned slightly, feeling mixed emotions.

"Sister-in-law Fox, I envy you so much. This is the first time I call you sister-in-law. I am sincere. You are also suffering a lot and you have shouldered a lot. I can understand the grievances in your heart. The destruction of Lingxiao Pavilion was not your fault.

You are just an excuse, but Brother Yun understands you and you feel happy."

As she spoke and thought, Fairy Linglong stood up and carefully put the jade table and jade cup into the storage ring. Then her expression returned to coldness, as if it were a snow lotus on an iceberg, and a colder breath filled the air.

out.

Fairy Linglong took out a veil and covered her stunning face, revealing only a pair of eyes that were as dazzling as stars, but their eyes were cold and emotionless.

The exquisite fairy moved lightly with lotus steps and flew towards Qingyou Peak. Her clothes were fluttering and the three thousand green silk shawls danced gently in the wind. She was like a fairy in the moon palace, dreamy and fairy-like.

At the end of the war, the people of Qingyun Sect finally dared to show their heads. They were either wielding swords or flying in the air, heading towards the direction of Ling Yun's final battle. However, they did not dare to get close. They only looked into the distance from a distance, feeling the violence just now.

They have complex expressions and various expressions.

"I didn't expect Senior Lingyun to be so powerful. He actually hunted down hundreds of people by himself, and killed dozens of people for him. You must know that those people are masters. I'm afraid that just one person can slaughter the entire cultivator of Tianmu Star.

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"Hey, who is that woman in white? There are eight tails behind her. It can't be the white fox that Senior Ling Yun often brings. She can actually transform. It's so awesome."

"Alas, Senior Ling Yun self-destructed his soul. Now his body and soul are gone. I don't know what happened to that boy Ling Tian. Is he alive or dead?" Yuan Ming stood pale in the void with a lonely expression, never to be seen again.

The spirit of the past is restored.

"Huh, Ling Yun is finally dead. Now I can finally feel at ease." A sharp light flashed in Qing Yunzi's eyes, and then he pretended to look sad and angry. If someone didn't know him, they would think he was

He is a man of immortal demeanor.

"Ling Tian called out Brother Han Qianfeng in the cold pool. It sounded like Qingyunzi had harmed him. I didn't expect Qingyunzi to be so sanctimonious. Hum, sooner or later I will avenge Brother Qianfeng." Gu Yuan seemed to say.

Knowing something, he stood behind Qing Yunzi, with cold light flashing from time to time in his eyes, but in the end it became dull, as usual.

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For a time, all the monks in Qingyun Sect were talking a lot, expressing their deep feelings over the experiences of Ling Yun, Hu Mei and others.

At this time, Fairy Linglong came from the sky. She glanced at Qingyunzi and the others, her eyes filled with coldness. Qingyunzi and the others suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and became as silent as cicadas. They no longer dared to say a word, and then they all retreated.

Fairy Linglong walked toward Qingyou Peak as if there was no one around. Seeing the devastated appearance of Qingyou Peak, and feeling the remaining formation restrictions on Qingyou Peak, Fairy Linglong's heart twitched violently.

There are vague traces of his presence here, and she seems to still be able to hear his gentle conversation, as if she can see his splendid appearance pointing the country, but you are gone, leaving only endless regrets and lovesickness.

"Brother Yun, is this the place where you live? It's very quiet and fits your personality very well." Fairy Linglong murmured to herself.

In this way, Fairy Linglong stayed at Qingyou Peak for three days, and no one dared to approach Qingyou Peak for three days.

Three days later, Fairy Linglong turned into a mysterious light and disappeared into the sky. Everyone dared to go to Qingyou Peak, but they felt the remaining restrictions of Qingyou Peak. They were heartbroken and hurriedly retreated, never daring to step into Qingyou Peak again.
Chapter completed!