There's something wrong with my master.

It’s still the same small house as before.

But the original people are gone.

The groom is still the groom, but the bride has changed.

Rong Xiaoyu was wearing a bright red wedding dress and sitting in the bridal sedan. Outside, Yun Changsheng was riding a white horse, also dressed in bright red.

Both of them were very quiet, without joy or sadness.

After getting off the sedan chair and stepping over the brazier, the two of them held a red silk in their hands with a big red flower in the middle of the silk.

The old tool Xue Yunjian played the role of the father because of his age.

Anyway, no one would have any psychological barriers to paying homage to this 100,000-year-old sword and calling oneself a junior.

This shouldn't have been his turn.

The parents of the bride and groom have passed away, and there are no other elders. According to seniority, Lin Xi should be the father-in-law.

After all, once a teacher, always a father.

But she has something urgent to do today and is not available.

Anyway, that's what she said. Whether she really is busy or just pretending, only she knows.

"Worship heaven and earth."

The two people holding the red silk turned around and bowed down to the empty sky and earth outside the house.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

Yun Changsheng and Rong Xiaoyu turned around again, looked at the sword spirit in front of them who had helped them a lot, and bowed down.

"Couple greetings!"

The two faced each other.

This time, there were finally no obstacles when I bowed down.

"Can... you call me wife?" Rong Xiaoyu, who had been looking at her with empty eyes, seemed to have come back to his senses.

She asked tentatively, her tone sounding cautious.

"Miss."

"Hee, that sounds really nice. By the way, does Lin Duoduo prefer to call you 'husband' or 'husband'?"

It is not nice to talk about another woman when you are married.

But since Rong Xiaoyu asked, Yun Changsheng answered: "She likes to call me husband."

"Then... the title of husband belongs to me." Rong Xiaoyu smiled, and her heroic eyes curved.

"My dear husband, when I become stronger in the future, I will definitely defeat that evil woman and come to marry you."

"My wife... you have great ambitions." Yun Changsheng seemed to have some ripples in his heart and also started joking.

He pointed at the black threads spreading across the two people's bodies and said with a smile, "My lady, that evil woman heard what you said."

A figure in the void snorted coldly, took a step towards Four Seasons Mountain, and pretended to ignore it.

"Go back to the mountain as soon as possible." After leaving a word there, her figure completely disappeared.

"If you say it's a quarter of an hour, it's a quarter of an hour. I won't give you even a moment longer."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Rong Xiaoyu's eyes.

She dragged her gradually decaying body towards Yun Changsheng, then gently snuggled in the man's arms.

"My husband, when you return to the mountain, don't trust that woman who says one thing and means another."

"She is not Lin Duoduo."

"Lin Duoduo won't let you kneel in the snow for a month."

"Lin Duoduo is very kind and will not give me just a quarter of an hour."

"If she was Lin Duoduo, she should have confessed to you months ago."

"Instead of having you carry the coffin alone and risk your life to recreate the vision of the immortal's arrival, as was done before."

"Haha." Yun Changsheng held back his laughter and rubbed Rong Xiaoyu's head: "Madam, are you trying to put some eye drops on me?"

"No." Rong Xiaoyu punched Yun Changsheng on the chest with her slender hand and said in an aggrieved tone.

"I'm afraid you'll be deceived by that wolf in sheep's clothing."

"In the end, Lin Duoduo and Lin Xi were so confused that they couldn't tell each other apart. They couldn't control themselves and couldn't wait for me to marry you."

"No." Yun Changsheng stroked her head and comforted her.

"My lady, have you forgotten? Our last feelings have been left to these two clones."

"When these two bodies die, we will never learn how to love another person again."

"And wasn't it agreed upon? He is just a mortal Yun Lang, and we will have no further connection after this."

"Yunlang, don't say these unpleasant words at this time." Rong Xiaoyu raised his head, closed his eyes, touched his lips, and then pressed them.

There is no technique involved. If I had to describe it, it doesn't feel like a kiss, it's more like biting.

Yun Changsheng did not guide her, but let her do as she pleased, releasing this last bit of emotion.

The consequence of not resisting was that there were teeth marks not only on the lips, but also on the chin and Adam's apple.

It's damp and has the smell of a girl's home.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the power of corruption was spreading rapidly.

The bodies of the two men grew old and their hair turned silver.

"Husband." Rong Xiaoyu called out again.

"Madam." Yun Changsheng responded in the same old voice.

The silver threads were entangled together, and two decayed bodies wearing bright red wedding dresses fell down.

They held hands and looked at each other with cloudy eyes.

Perhaps it is the fragile body at this moment that makes the heart become emotional.

Perhaps it was because I felt the end of life again, and I felt emotional.

Even Yun Changsheng didn't notice that his impression of Rong Xiaoyu had finally undergone a subtle change.

These slight changes were eventually transmitted through the eyes.

Rong Xiaoyu looked into his eyes and caught this look, a very indifferent look.

This was the look Yun Changsheng once had when he looked at Lin Duoduo, although not as strong, and only a little bit.

But it really can no longer be described by the three words "having a good impression".

I don’t know what will happen in the future, but at this moment, this look should be called love.

A little bit of like.

"Husband." She chuckled and closed her eyes contentedly.

The two bodies seemed to have turned into sand, and when the wind blew, they dispersed into spiritual light all over the sky.

Only two red clothes were left there.

Xue Yunjian picked up the clothes on the ground and shook his head.

"I hope I won't need these two pieces of clothing again in the future."

He had seen the clouds when Tai Shang was in oblivion.

At that time, Tianyun could also laugh and coax people.

But my heart is cold.

That kind of indifference is like the ice that has been frozen in the Far North for billions of years and will never melt.

All Tianyun did was to get rid of Tianxue so that he could practice in peace and comfort.

In Tianyun's eyes at that time, nothing was more important than cultivation.

Everything he said and did was for better cultivation.

It is because Tianxue sees through it all that he becomes crazy and possessed.

"The Supreme Forgets Love." Xueyunjian sighed.

He couldn't imagine how much it would take for a person who had practiced Tai Shang Wang Qing to give up his practice and fall in love with someone again.

This kind of thing has never happened since ancient times.

If one could be as powerful as the Supreme Being in the Immortal Realm, perhaps he could unlock the Great Forgetfulness.

But which supreme being in the immortal world has not gone through billions of years of practice? Can such a person really be moved by emotions?

Chapter 111 Goodbye Jianghu

With the disappearance of the two clones, Yun Changsheng and Rong Xiaoyu's persistence in their emotions also disappeared in the breeze along with the spiritual light in the sky.

The sky is covered with dark clouds.

A man in a moon-white robe flew out of the cave in Tianwen Mountain and walked towards the thunder.

Rumble!

Purple lightning struck down from the clouds. The heavenly thunder that had witnessed the monk who was undergoing the tribulation swung out a sword that was almost able to kill the monk who was undergoing the tribulation.

This seemingly strong thunder could no longer cause any ripples in Yun Changsheng's heart.

Purple thunder covered his entire body, and he carefully felt the changes in his body.

A streak of white rushed into the sky, tearing apart the dark clouds in the sky and challenging the majesty of the natural calamity.

Rumble!

The thunder that was supposed to descend slowly suddenly came down all at once, and the people in the sky were struck left and right, but there was no expression on their faces.

He was just indulging in the feeling of his body growing stronger and stronger. For him at this moment, the enjoyment of his improved cultivation far outweighed the pain.

The thunderbolt began to shrink, and the white light went straight into the black clouds.

The white color covered the spirituality in the calamity cloud, depriving it of all emotions and desires.

The black cloud that should have dissipated suddenly continued to expand.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The man was whipped by thunder, like a kite with a broken string.

He followed the power of thunder and turned into a meteor and flew into the sky, and then smashed into the ground, leaving behind huge pits.

There were flashes of lightning in the pit, and the originally scenic top of Tianwen Mountain turned into a scorched earth.

Not until he vaguely felt that his body's enhancement had reached its theoretical limit did he retract the white light that tore through the clouds and allowed his spirit to return to the calamity cloud.

The calamity cloud seemed to be frightened by this madman and dissipated in just a few breaths.

The gloomy sky immediately became clear without a trace of clouds.

Only a crystal skeleton was left on the dark land, with purple lightning surrounding the skeleton, making a "sizzling" sound.

Renewal from the thunder that represents destruction.

Gradually, veins, granulation tissue, and various necessary organs grew on the skeleton.

The heart began to beat "bang bang bang" and the blood continued to flow, but it seemed cold and without any temperature.

When Yun Changsheng was finally able to open his eyes, the setting sun was hanging in the west, emitting a fiery red afterglow.

The red afterglow sprinkled on his body, bringing a little warmth to his cold heart.