(The chapters cannot be separated, and both chapters must be updated together. This chapter has 6,000 words.)

In the world of heaven and earth.

Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen were walking by the waterside of a large river, along the river channel, all the way down. In the distance, the outline of the sacred tree connecting to the sky stood on the ground line. The picture looked magical and magnificent.

"This is the story of Chi Yao and me. At that time, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. She was at her most innocent and innocent time. Who would have thought that she could be so cruel?"

Zhang Ruochen told all the past events with Chi Yao and confided his true feelings to Huang Yanchen.

Huang Yanchen knew very well that Zhang Ruochen was willing to tell these things. In fact, he had regarded her as the closest person, opening up the last psychological defense line and completely exposing it in front of her.

Only by truly loving someone, trusting someone, and treating them completely as the other half of your life can you achieve this step.

"So, the person you love most has always been Chi Yao. But she killed you again, so the person you hate the most is also her? Maybe you still have deep-seated doubts, because the two of you are obviously the most in love with each other.

Personally, why would she kill you suddenly?" Huang Yanchen said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "I shouldn't have told you this."

Huang Yanchen shook his head and said: "You should have told me earlier, otherwise, how could I know that there is such deep pain buried in your heart? We are not grass and trees, and everyone has the most fragile heart.

place. Although I know that I am far inferior to Queen Chi Yao, I am willing to do my best to fill that vulnerability in your heart. Even if you just regard me as Chi Yao's shadow."

Zhang Ruochen stopped, held Huang Yanchen's hand, looked at the clouds on the water, and said: "In the past, I did see the shadow of Chi Yao in you. But we have experienced so much, and we have become real

Husband and wife, now, in my eyes, you are just Huang Yanchen and my wife. You are no one's shadow, and no one can replace you."

A sweet smile appeared in Huang Yanchen's eyes, and he said: "In that case, stop thinking about those unhappy things and practice swordplay with me."

"Wow——"

From the center of Huang Yanchen's eyebrows, droplets of silver liquid flew out and condensed into the Hunyuan Sword.

Then, like a beautiful butterfly, she flew to the center of the river, stood on the water, waved her long sword, and nine identical figures suddenly appeared.

"Nine Swords of Yin Yi."

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, took out the ancient Shen Yuan sword, flew to the river, divided his body into nine, and used the Nine Yang Yi Swords.

There are a total of eighteen figures, standing in different directions and arranged in a circle. Their sword intentions are intertwined in pairs, just like the intersection of yin and yang, the union of heaven and man.

The sword formation they practiced was the most powerful two-person sword formation in the Kunlun world, the Yin and Yang Liang Yi sword formation.

There are many people who practice Yin Yang Liang Yi sword formation, but there are very few people who can make the sword formation display its true power.

Because, as long as the two people practicing the sword formation have a deeper relationship and more advanced swordsmanship, the power of the sword formation will be greater, and they can even mobilize the rules of heaven and earth as their own power, erupting with terror that far exceeds their own cultivation.

Combat strength.

Only by being strong in love can one be strong in swordsmanship.

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a thousand miles radius was mobilized and integrated into the sword formation. The Yin and Yang sword formation they displayed was actually able to explode with such powerful power."

Ling Feiyu stood under the Jietian Sacred Tree, looking at the river in the distance, looking at Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen who were practicing sword skills, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes.

I don’t know how long they practiced before Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen stopped.

Zhang Ruochen spotted Ling Feiyu standing under the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, and with a move in his heart, he rushed over with Huang Yanchen.

Ling Feiyu had already retracted his gaze, clasping his hands behind his back, staring at the sun and moon crystal coffin suspended in mid-air, and said: "In the world of heaven and earth, you can actually see the ancient holy artifacts I teach."

Zhang Ruochen walked over and said, "I was just about to ask you, who is buried in the sun and moon crystal coffin?"

Ling Feiyu shook his head slightly and said: "It's been so long ago, who knows? Maybe we can only find clues by going back and consulting the relevant classics from the medieval period. However, what is certain is that the woman in the coffin must have a quite astonishing identity.

, it may not necessarily be a certain leader in the history of the religion, it is even possible..."

Speaking of this, Ling Feiyu paused slightly.

Zhang Ruochen's expression changed and he asked: "What could it be?"

"Moon God."

When he said these two words, there was a kind of awe and admiration in Ling Feiyu's eyes, and he said: "The reason why the Moon Worshiping Sect is called the Moon Worshiping Sect is because our sect believes in the Moon God. The Moon God,

Eternal and unparalleled in beauty. The Moon Worship Sect was not founded by the Moon God. However, it is recorded in the classics that the founder of our religion received the guidance of the Moon God before he became a god."

Zhang Ruochen couldn't calm down in his heart. He recalled the terrifying power of the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin. Couldn't the woman in the coffin really be the legendary Moon God?

Ling Feiyu smiled and said, "You don't really think she is the Moon Goddess? To tell you the truth, the possibility is slim."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Why?"

Ling Feiyu said: "The Moon God does not belong to our world. He is not the God of Kunlun Realm at all. He lives on the moon."

"Legend has it that the bright moon that can be seen in the Kunlun Realm is a world as huge as the Kunlun Realm, called the Guanghan Realm. However, that world is extremely far away from the Kunlun Realm and is located deep in the universe.

Even a saint can't reach it in his lifetime, so it looks like it's only as big as a plate."

"So, the Moon God is the god of the Guanghan Realm. Even if he has traveled across the universe and came to the Kunlun Realm, he has already left."

What Ling Feiyu talked about were all myths and secrets of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, which were not known to the outside world at all.

Of course, since it is a myth and secret, its authenticity cannot be tested. The Moon God and the Guanghan Realm are probably just things compiled by the ancients.

"Since she is continuously absorbing the life energy of the Divine Tree, it means that she has not really died, and she may not wake up one day. By then, won't you know her identity?" Ling Feiyu said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I hope there will be such a day."

Ling Feiyu stared at Huang Yanchen, who was standing with Zhang Ruochen, and fell into silence. After a while, he said again: "Send me out, it's time for me to leave!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "The imperial court has sealed off the entire city and activated the Return to Truth Mirror, and is searching for us everywhere. It's not too late for you to stay in the Qiankun Realm until the news of the incident passes, and then leave."

"The Central Imperial City is the city with the largest concentration of human monks. There are more than tens of millions of monks entering and leaving the city every day. How long can the imperial court blockade it? The blockade will definitely be lifted tomorrow morning." Ling Feiyu said.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well why Ling Feiyu was in a hurry to leave, so he did not persuade him again.

What the two experienced in "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" was just a fate.

However, there are too many people in the world who are destined but not destined to each other, and there is no shortage of them as a couple. Perhaps starting from love and ending with courtesy is the best ending.

Zhang Ruochen squeezed Huang Yanchen's hand a little tighter and decided not to fuse the memory of the seventh life anymore and seal it in his mind forever, never to touch it again.

The next day, the blockade of the Central Imperial City was indeed lifted. Zhang Ruochen sent Ling Feiyu out of the Qiankun Realm and watched her leave.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Huang Yanchen: "Let's leave the Central Imperial City too!"

"Tonight is New Year's Eve. Do you want to leave after the New Year?" Huang Yanchen said.

New Year's Eve is a day of reunion and the end of the year.

Zhang Ruochen thought of his mother. On this special day, it might not be suitable to run around, so he should spend time with his family and have a New Year's Eve dinner.

"This is a good suggestion. Let Qing Mo cook a big meal for us tonight, and bring out the mother, the prince, and the princess. As a family, we should have a good New Year," Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Ruochen could not enter the Qiankun Realm in person, so he could only take everyone to Yaochi.

Concubine Lin, Princess Qianshui, Half Saint Liuli, Princess Thirteen, Kong Xuan, Qing Mo, Guo Guo, Mo Yuan, Princess Bai Li, and Shi Ren were all picked up by Zhang Ruochen.

In Zhang Ruochen's opinion, they are all his family members, and it is an extremely happy and fulfilling thing to be able to get together to celebrate the New Year.

Qing Mo began to prepare the ingredients intensively, Guo Guo and Mo Yuan were cleaning the weeds in the Yao Pond, and the rest were decorating and decorating the abandoned manor.

When night falls, Yaochi no longer looks dilapidated, it is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, full of festive joy.

Of course, with the formations arranged by the two great emperors, the outside world could not see the earth-shaking changes that had taken place inside.

The New Year's Eve dinner cooked by Qing Mo will certainly not disappoint. It's so delicious that you can't wait to devour your tongue. The ones who eat the most are Guoguo and Demon Ape. It's like someone is trying to fight them, and the plates are all bitten.

Several were broken.

The festive atmosphere was completely destroyed by them, causing everyone a headache. In the end, Princess Bai Li beat them up severely, and the two beasts sat on their seats obediently, not daring to fight for food anymore.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhang Ruochen sent everyone back to the Qiankun Realm. Only he and Huang Yanchen were left in the manor.

The two of them sat on the top of a palace, looking at the lights in the central imperial city, cuddling together, feeling the warmth of each other, and time seemed to have stopped.

Zhang Ruochen hugged Huang Yanchen's delicate body and said softly: "I haven't been so happy for a long time. What is the purpose of practicing hard? It is not to become a god at all. In fact, it is enough to be able to stay with my relatives and lovers.

"

"Wanting to live such a life is harder than becoming a god. The undead blood clan, the underworld, and the dead clan may cause great turmoil in the Kunlun world at any time and destroy our family." Huang Yanchen said.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "As long as I am here, I will not let you get hurt in the slightest. I will work harder to practice and make myself stronger, and you only need to be my wife without any worries."

Upon hearing this, Huang Yanchen's red lips curled up slightly, showing an extremely happy smile, and took the initiative to kiss Zhang Ruochen.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen hugged Huang Yanchen, flew down from the top of the palace, entered a room in the manor, placed Huang Yanchen on the bed, and the two were entangled together.

Outside the window, it started snowing again.

In the house, there is spring. The color is boundless, accompanied by the breathing sounds of a man and a woman, intertwined into a moving piece of music.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the imperial city, loud bells rang.

The new year has arrived!

Zhang Ruochen gradually woke up with a severe headache. It took a lot of effort to get out of bed, and his head was blurry.

He was the only one in the room, and Huang Yanchen was no longer around.

"What happened?"
To be continued...