The night before Beiyu and his party left Wentian Sect.
Su Qianyi and his wife came to see Qingdi and Chumo. Su Qianyi looked sadly and presented several storage rings with both hands.
"Fellow Daoist Qingdi, since the marriage can't happen, it's better to take back the bride price. I will choose a day to declare to the world that the marriage is annulled."
It was not that he was reluctant to give up. He asked about the betrothal gift sent by Tianzong. After all, those were Xiao Yifeng's wealth.
What's more, the return gift from Qingdi City is several times more than the betrothal gift they sent out.
The reason why I sent back the bride price was because I didn’t want to delay Chu Mo.
Before Qingdi could speak, Yun Bingxuan had already spoken first and pushed back the storage ring that Su Qianyi had sent back.
She said calmly: "Although I don't remember the past, it is Chu Mo's wish to marry Xiao Yifeng. I will not marry again in this life, and I hope you two can fulfill it."
She said this completely for Chu Mo from Yun Bingxuan's perspective.
Su Qianyi frowned, then looked at Qingdi hesitantly and said, "This...?"
Yun Bingxuan looked sad and said: "I believe grandpa will respect my choice, and I have also heard about Junior Sister Miaoqing."
"Since Chu Mo and Junior Sister Miao Qing are like sisters, her parents are naturally my parents. Could it be that Wu Ya Palace doesn't want to recognize Chu Mo?"
Hearing this, Lin Ziyun burst into tears, grabbed Yun Bingxuan's hand, and choked with sobs: "How could it be possible? Wuya Palace will always be your second home."
Chu Mo smiled and said: "Since Chu Mo has married into Wuya Palace, there is no need to take back these betrothal gifts. It's better for parents to keep them."
"Chu Mo will no longer be asking the Tianzong. These betrothal gifts will be repaid to his parents by Chu Mo."
Qingdi sighed, nodded and said, "What Mo'er means is what I mean. Qingdi City and Wuya Palace will forever be a good couple."
Su Qianyi stopped resisting, put away the storage ring solemnly, and then said in a deep voice: "Wuya Palace will be the eternal ally of Qingdi City."
Wuyadian and his party solemnly sent everyone from Qingdi City outside Wentian Sect and said goodbye reluctantly.
Lin Ziyun couldn't help but burst into tears. Xiaofeng was gone, Qing'er was gone, and now even Chumo was leaving.
She held Yun Bingxuan's hand tightly and choked with sobs: "Mo'er, take care of yourself. Come back and ask Tianzong when you have time."
Yun Bingxuan held her cold hand back, unable to bear it, and whispered: "Father, mother, please take care of yourself."
She took one last souvenir look at Wentian Sect, and seemed to be able to see the burning karma fire on Wuya Palace.
The immortal underworld phoenix lives toward death.
Junior Sister Miaoqing, please take care of yourself and come back soon.
It was truly a dream-like experience. It seemed like yesterday that the three of them were laughing and laughing.
Alas, life is just like a dream, how much joy can there be?
Yun Bingxuan no longer felt nostalgic and said calmly: "Let's go, grandpa."
Qingdi agreed and flew to the huge palace with Chu Mo. More than a dozen giant dragons exerted their strength at the same time, pulling the huge palace to fly forward.
More than three thousand Northern Territory dragonriders were guarding the palace, and the Northern Territory group began to return in great force.
Although the momentum seemed to grow, everyone felt a different sense of loneliness than when they came.
Everyone in the Wentian Sect felt uncomfortable when they saw everyone in the Northern Territory leaving lonely.
Su Qianyi felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she could only force herself up and pretend to be strong and calm.
Because he had to appease Lin Ziyun and prevent her from doing something stupid.
Today's Wuya Palace has to rely on him to support it, and he cannot fall yet.
Fortunately, after Xiang Tiange and others experienced this incident, they all matured a lot and began to help with various things.
This made Su Qianyi a little happy, but it was a pity that Wuya Palace had no successor.
Half a month later, I asked the Tianzong Taiji Hall.
Lin Wuyou was imprisoned in the Dharma Prison of the Taiji Hall, with several chains bound all over his body, and was treated exactly like a Mahayana monk.
There were two Elders Dongxu guarding the door of the law prison. Every day, different monks from the Law Enforcement Hall came in to question Lin Wuyou.
During this time, Master Guangling, Su Qianyi and others all came over, and even the Supreme Elder came in person.
This shocked the other prisoners in the prison. Such a large-scale restraint was actually used on a junior foundation builder.
Who is this?
Lin Wuyou sat there dejectedly, ignoring their curious glances, his eyes dull.
He numbly answered everyone's questions every day without hiding anything, as if he had lost his soul.
For Xiao Yifeng, he lost everything on his wedding day, and even more so for Lin Wuyou, who was even more hurt.
How he wished that this was just a dream, that everything would go back to the past when he opened his eyes, and nothing happened.
The master is still the master, and the mother is still here. The three of them drink tea together, and Mr. Yang is still whispering in a weird voice.
But nothing can go back!
The master was killed by the Seven Killers, the mother committed suicide in order to keep the so-called secret, and Yang Laochu tried his best and finally died.
Everyone was gone, and he was the only one left in the Wentian Sect.
He doesn't even know who he should hate!
Is it the old Yang who destroyed everything, the Qisha who killed Xiao Yifeng, or himself?
He doesn't know who his biological father is.
Master? Or is it Chixiao’s Lin Hongjie?
But the people who knew the answer were gone, my mother was gone, and my master was gone.
He didn't know what was waiting for him, but he didn't care.
The Dharma Prison was completely silent. After an unknown period of time, the Dharma Prison was opened and hot air poured in.
Lin Wuyou looked up numbly, thinking that they were taking him for interrogation again, but he saw Su Qianyi and Lin Ziyun with complicated eyes.
"Unlock the chains on him. Uncle Master has checked him and there is nothing wrong with him." Su Qianyi said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Palace Master Su."
The two elders who followed in cast spells to open the bonds on Lin Wuyou, and the spiritual power in his body began to flow again.
"Master? Master?" Lin Wuyou said blankly.
"Oh, let's go!" Su Qianyi said tiredly.
"Let's go, kid, let's go back." Lin Ziyun said softly.
"Go back?" Lin Wuyou didn't come back to his senses.
"Well, it's okay. Let's go back to Wuya Palace." Lin Ziyun nodded.
Lin Wuyou froze on the spot after hearing this, looking at the two people standing in the light, his vision blurred.
It's not that he has nowhere to go, at least Wuya Palace didn't give up on him, and Master and the others didn't give up on him.
He stood up slowly, lowered his head and said hoarsely: "Yes, Master and Master."
Lin Ziyun looked at Lin Wuyou, who was suppressing emotions in front of her, and looked at the ground being stained with tears, with extremely complicated eyes.
When a man sheds tears, he doesn't shed them easily, but they are not sad yet.
Regardless of whether he was Xiaofeng's child or disciple, I couldn't turn a blind eye to him.
Xiaofeng and Qing'er are gone, and now he is the only hope left in Wuya Palace.
After a while, the three of them walked out of the prison. Lin Wuyou saw the sun again and couldn't help but raise his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.
"Master, Master, where is Master Miaoqing? Doesn't she want to see me?" Lin Wuyou couldn't help but ask.
Hearing him mention Su Miaoqing, Lin Ziyun felt sad and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Your uncle, she went with your master."
Lin Wuyou was dumbfounded, tears streaming down his face but he didn't know it.
My uncle is gone too, and I am really the only one left in this world!
"The future of Wuya Palace depends on you!" Su Qianyi said in a deep voice.
He rescued Lin Wuyou firstly because of his past friendship, and secondly because Wuya Palace now needs a new generation of talent who can support Wuya Palace.
Lin Wuyou suppressed his grief, and said with a trembling but unswerving voice, "Yes, Master, I will definitely work hard and strive to kill my enemy as soon as possible!"
After this epidemic, he seems to have changed a lot and grown a lot.
At this moment, Chu Mo was not asking Tianzong, otherwise she would have seen the majestic destiny falling towards Lin Wuyou, and the scale would be far greater than that of her who was once the child of destiny.
The luck gathered into dragon shapes and wrapped around him, as if all the love from heaven and earth were gathered on him.
[Fu Sheng Volume] End.
The next volume [Autumn Blue Thunder] is also known as (Corpse Love).
