Chapter 323: Immortals and humans, mountains and mountains, affection and ruthlessness [asking for monthly tickets]

To the east is Xianya, in front of Jinguan Cave.

"Junior Brother Li, you finally came out!"

Xuan Fengzi looked at the man walking step by step into the dark cave with a look of delight on his face.

"Senior Brother Xuanfeng."

Song Lin walked forward quickly, full of joy.

Three years.

Finally I saw a real person! Those who have been in jail for a long time can definitely understand this wonderful feeling of seeing the light of day...

"Oh, right, Junior Brother Li. A month ago, the earth's core moved strangely, and golden light filled the sky above the Donglin Fairy Cliff, as if a god had descended. Did you encounter any anomalies underground?"

Xuan Fengzi seemed to suddenly remember something and asked.

"I'm..." Song Lin was about to speak.

My waist suddenly tightened for no reason, and I swallowed the words I wanted to say. I said, "I am fine underground. The earthquake was very deep underground and did not affect the surface."

"That's good."

Xuan Fengzi nodded and handed over a clean piece of clothing.

He said: "The brothers in Jianya should have been waiting for you for a long time, go back quickly!"

"Thank you, Brother, for your pleasure."

Song Lin gladly took it, changed his clothes, and then turned into a stream of light and fled to Jianya Xuanfeng, tens of thousands of miles away.

"Nothing unusual?"

Xuan Fengzi lowered his head and thought for a moment, then smiled.

"Yes, that magical place has not been entered by anyone for tens of thousands of years. How great a blessing would it be to encounter the Golden Spirit Mother and the Primordial Golden Bowl?"

As he spoke, he flew away.

As for the dark gold belt that Song Lin had always worn around his waist, Song Lin ignored it just like him.

Jianya Xuanfeng.

A beam of sword light landed at the foot of the mountain and did not stop, going straight up along the thousands of feet high mountain.

After a while.

The sword light fell on a wide platform.

Several people were already waiting here.

"Little junior brother!"

"Hahaha, fun-seeking boy, you're finally back!"

"I haven't seen you for three years. You've matured a lot!"

"Like a man."

"Hehe, he actually looks more mature than Junior Brother Shen."

"What do you know? This is called masculinity and masculine beauty!"

The sword fell to the ground.

Everyone gathered around him.

Song Lin greeted them warmly and hugged several fellow disciples one by one.

The eldest senior brother Han Tuizhi, the second senior brother Zhu Changsheng, the third senior brother Ma Dejian, the fourth senior brother Duan Yuansi... and the fifth senior sister Feng Xuejun, she also came back.

Finally, Shen Zanggu was standing alone.

Farther away, Song Yuyan silently looked at the scene of everyone gathering together, feeling that she was somewhat out of place.

Shenzang Valley is indeed very far away.

But she could sense that there seemed to be a strange atmosphere between the brothers, and she... had been outside of this aura from beginning to end.

"Big Brother, Senior Brother Chun hasn't come back yet?"

Song Lin glanced past Song Yuyan and found that the only one missing from the brothers was his sixth brother Chunyu Yi.

Han Tuizhi explained: "He went to guard the desolate northwest area and encountered some difficulties. It has been six years now, and I am afraid I will have to wait for ten years."

"Oh."

Song Lin nodded.

"Let's go. It's a rare occasion for us brothers to get together today, so we won't leave until we're drunk."

"Hahaha, that's right."

"Okay then. I will present you with all the fine wine I brought from Li's company."

"Wouldn't that make him drunk for three days and three nights?"

"No, no." Han Tuizhi's face became serious, and he said seriously: "We have to leave some for Master."

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this, and then burst into laughter.

This day.

Everyone gathered in the Jinlin Palace, toasting each other and having a great time.

Zhu Changsheng and the others seemed to have already discussed it. They either forced Song Lin to drink or held Han Tuizhi. In the end, the others were drunk by Han Tuizhi alone. Feng Xuejun, who was the loudest, collapsed on the ground, drunk as a mud.

Until late at night, the drinking ended and everyone left.

"Big Brother, you have a good alcohol tolerance..."

"This is the first time I know you can drink so much!"

"Big Brother, please send Senior Sister Xuejun off..."

"Ugh~~"

"Don't spit on me!"

"You can't spit on me..."

Zhu Changsheng and Ma Dejian walked away with their arms around each other's shoulders, grinning smirks.

Shen Canggu was also drunk and his face was red. Finally, under the influence of alcohol, he gave Song Lin the gift he had prepared for ten years. It was a precious colored glaze cup, which could calm the mind and spirit when burning, and would not burn for a hundred years.

Duan Yuansi rolled and crawled, flying his sword crookedly in the sky, using a series of wonderful sword techniques, and he actually looked like a drunken swordsman.

Han Tuizhi, with his eyes blurred by drunkenness, said goodbye to Feng Xuejun, who kept pulling his hair, and disappeared into the night.

In Jinlin Palace, only Song Lin and Song Yuyan were left.

The atmosphere suddenly became strangely quiet.

"I...I'll help you go back to your room to rest." Song Yuyan only drank a few glasses of wine tonight, but her face was already red.

She looked at Song Lin, who was half lying with his hand on his forehead, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

The thoughtful woman understood what her senior brothers meant long ago.

tonight.

It was their wedding night.

After more than ten years of marriage, it’s time for them to complete that step.

"no need."

Song Lin shook his head, and his hazy eyes blinked clear.

The bloodline of the wine fairy Li will never get drunk, but is also the easiest to get drunk. Wine does not make people drunk, but people get drunk by themselves. If the heart does not want to get drunk, it is difficult to get drunk.

"I……"

Song Yuyan's movement of extending her hand suddenly froze in mid-air.

"Bring it here."

Song Lin stretched out a hand.

"what?"

Under the candlelight, the woman was stunned for a moment.

"Divorce letter." Song Lin said.

"I..." Song Yuyan.

"It's in your hand, isn't it?"

Song Lin's eyes were calm and no expression could be seen.

Hear the words.

Song Yuyan was completely silent.

She never expected that the other party would discover this matter as soon as he came back.

this period of time.

She took the divorce letter to her desk every night, read it over and over again, and imagined countless times in her mind how to save this marriage.

tonight.

This is the best opportunity.

With the help of several kind-hearted fellow apprentices, the wedding night was a done deal.

Can……

It turned out that he had discovered this when he returned to his room to wash up.

For a long, long time, the unspeakable silence made people feel suffocated.

Song Yuyan spoke with difficulty: "I... please..."

"Bring it here."

Song Lin still said the same thing.

"...Okay." Song Yuyan's red lips trembled, and she slowly took out the "divorce letter" from her arms. The color in her eyes was completely covered with despair.

everything is over.

This is a marriage in name only.

And the goals she has been working towards all her life.

Watching Song Lin take the divorce letter.

Finally, Song Yuyan could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes and burst out.

She just wanted to see her sister again.

I just want to repay the kindness you showed me back then.

For this reason, she was willing to marry a man with whom she had no emotional foundation and had only met a few times in more than ten years of marriage. She was willing to devote her body and life to bearing children for him and washing and cooking for him.

But in the end, all the ten years of forbearance were in vain.

The engagement is over.

That vicious woman will never let her sister go.

The name 'Song Yuyan' will become a shame for the Song family, and she...

"Ss ...

Confetti was flying everywhere.

Song Yuyan could not help but stand there in a daze, her tear-filled eyes filled with confusion.

"I have indeed thought about divorcing you, although I don't know why." Song Lin's calm voice was like a breeze blowing across his ears.

"but."

"Later I thought, this is fine. You and I won't interfere with each other, and we can each pursue our own path. As long as you don't do anything to let me down, you will always be my wife, Li Xunhuan."

"At least, in this life."

"I don't know whether you are satisfied with this marriage or not."

"I think... he should not like it."

"If one day you feel tired, I will let you go. Of course, I can do it now. But from the look of you, you seem to have reservations."

"You don't have to tell me why."

Song Lin raised his hand to stop Song Yuyan from speaking.

Then he said, "Our marriage involves the honor and disgrace of our two families. If we want to separate, it will be very difficult. Rather than making a scene and losing face, it is better to let nature take its course."

"What do you think?"

"I...I can do anything!" Song Yuyan said hurriedly.

The look on her face, which looked as if she was about to cry and like a wronged young wife, made Song Lin burst out laughing.

"you……"

"Okay. Now, do you still want to help me back to my room?"

Song Lin tilted his head, his eyes seemed a little dangerous.

"I...I'll go wash the dishes."

Song Yuyan felt panic in her heart and ran out stumblingly.

"Wait, the bowl is still on the table."

"Hey~"

Song Yuyan stopped in her tracks instantly, put her hands on her face, and didn't dare to look back.

When he thought about how he had just taken the initiative to "ask for sex", he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"Hahahaha" Song Lin couldn't help but burst into laughter.

After all, the Song Yuyan of seven thousand years ago is the later Xie Muxue and Tan Tai Xuanyin!
She is her.

She is not her either.

He didn't want to have too many entanglements with her from seven thousand years ago, but he also didn't want her to suffer any injustice.

This night.

Many things happened on Jianya Xuanfeng.

But the love-hate relationship involved is difficult to explain to others in detail.

The next day.

Song Lin woke up in his room and couldn't help but smile as he looked at the carefully decorated new house.

"These brothers dared to plot against me in secret. I will teach them a lesson!"

"Little junior brother, little junior brother."

Feng Xuejun rushed in and when he saw that Song Yuyan was not there, he exclaimed in disappointment.

"Why did you get up just now? Come on, the fellow disciples who returned to the mountain with you three years ago are all waiting for you at the Yingkeju." As he said this, he pulled Song Lin up to welcome the guests.

"Also, all the true practitioners and teachers from the five peaks of Xianya are waiting to see you!"

"Why are they here?" Song Lin asked.

"Of course I'm here to celebrate for you!" Feng Xuejun said with a smile, "You may not know that in the past three years, the reputation of Xunhuan Xiaoxia has spread far and wide, and everyone knows it."

"The chivalrous way of the immortals shoulders the responsibility of all living things!"

"Tsk tsk, if I could get such an evaluation from the headmaster, my name would go down in history and be remembered forever!"

"Sir, your name is much more famous than mine."

Song Lin reluctantly pushed Feng Xuejun's hand away and began to tidy up his clothes.

Da da~~
Song Yuyan held a handful of water and took small steps.

When he saw Feng Xuejun, he said meekly, "Fifth Senior Sister."

"Hey~"

Feng Xuejun smiled happily, and kept looking between the two of them.

"Husband...Husband, I will help you wash up."

Song Yuyan's face flushed red, and she uttered the word "husband" with difficulty. She put down the basin and took the initiative to tidy up Song Lin's clothes.

Time passes.

The days in the mountains always pass quickly.

After dealing with wave after wave of visitors, Song Lin finally felt relaxed.

Just as I was thinking about what to do next, Feng Xuejun came to my door again.

"Little junior brother."

She looked around mysteriously and asked, "Have you made any progress on the task I asked you to do last time?"

"Uh……"

Song Lin was stunned when he heard this.

It was obvious that he hadn't thought about it at all.

"Okay! You kid, you deserve a beating!" Feng Xuejun raised his eyebrows and made a gesture as if he was about to hit me.

"Wait! Senior Sister, I got it!"

"What's up?"

"I have it!"

An idea flashed through Song Lin's mind.

He immediately unfolded a piece of white paper and wrote four big words.

【Jueqing Sword Manual】

Feng Xuejun followed suit and said aloud, bewilderedly: "What kind of skill is this?"

Song Lin stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Of course it is the most powerful sword technique in the world... the peerless sword technique!"

"How awesome is it?"

Feng Xuejun's eyes lit up, and he felt something powerful.

"Anyone who practices this technique will definitely go astray, and then..."

Big Brother, don’t blame me!
Senior sister’s sword is across my neck. If I don’t obey, my life will be over!

You are such an adult now, you should be able to distinguish things, right?

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PS:

[It's the beginning of the month, can you give me some monthly tickets, brothers? Those who had monthly tickets last month will have guaranteed monthly tickets next month. The beginning of the month is very important. The declining performance has finally stabilized and is showing an upward trend. I hope everyone will support it. ]

[I didn’t ask for votes last month, I hope you can help me this month, thank you! ]

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