After three hundred years, I have faced such harshness and hardships in this life.

Only then can I be together again with Murong Yan.

Anyway, I don’t plan to separate from her. At this moment, I just smiled at Mr. Qin:

"Old Master Qin, this is fate.

My marriage with her in my previous life.

A three hundred years of marriage cannot be dissolved or cut off."

I didn't explain much, nor did I mention those.

After the ceremony was completed, the memory erased by the way of heaven.

I just want to tell Mr. Qin in the most intuitive words that there is nothing inappropriate between me and Murong Yan.

Only willing and unwilling, as long as we truly love, nothing can separate us.

When Mr. Qin heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

He looked at me with a serious face, and saw me with a firm look on his face.

There was no frivolous look at all, and there were some ups and downs and downs in my heart.

For him, my cultivation level is already above him.

As an exorcist who knows how to practice, Mr. Qin also understands it.

The strength of Taoism is not only related to talent.

It is also related to the state of mind and understanding. The higher the Tao, the more thorough the feeling of heaven and earth will be.

Now that I said this, he vaguely felt that maybe it was just like what I said.

This is "destiny".

Mr. Qin finally just sighed:

"Xiaofan! Now your cultivation level and Xiaofeng are far beyond your master.

You are all Taoist geniuses who are rare in a century.

In addition to burning corpses in this crematorium, Mr. Qin collected some wandering ghosts.

I can't help you in the future.

I hope you remember that everything has to follow the right path…”

After saying that, Mr. Qin didn't listen to my answer.

I just patted my shoulder, which was my last sustenance to me.

At this moment, Mr. Qin also discovered it.

I have grown up and am no longer the ignorant young man in his teens.

Years of experience, many battles and battles.

I have gone from immature to mature.

Looking at the old Master Qin's back as he left, I replied:

"Don't worry, Mr. Qin, Xiaofan will stick to his original intention."

Old Master Qin didn't say anything, but a smile appeared on his face.

After seeing off Mr. Qin, I turned around and prepared to go to the dormitory to rest.

But at this moment, Murong Yan appeared silently beside me.

Seeing Murong Yan, I smiled:

"Why are you here?"

Murong Yan pouted:

"Look at you!"

"Is there anything I have to keep an eye on? Are there any girls here?"

I quipped.

But Murong Yan hit me with his pink fist and said:

"I want to go back to Murong Mansion."

It was Murong Yan's bone burial place. She wanted to go back and have no doubt about it.

I nodded and agreed:

"Okay! Let's set off now!"

Murong Yan didn't say nonsense, and immediately joined me.

He left the crematorium alone and went straight to Guima Ridge.

With the cultivation of our two, we can pass by silently and walk as fast as we fly.

It used to take an hour as fast as possible.

Now it takes only twenty minutes to arrive easily.

The periphery of Guima Ridge is still there, with countless graves hanging on them.

There were gusts of cold wind around, and the air was even more cold.

This is a gathering place for wandering ghosts.

Murong Yan and I looked at the familiar surroundings and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

How familiar it is here.

When I got married to Murong Yan, I was not far away in front of me.

At that time, the master was still alive.

But now, things change.

Just when I was silent and missed the past.

A strong fluctuation of Yin Qi suddenly attracted me.

I turned my head suddenly and looked at it. A squirt of black mist suddenly condensed from the front left.

A voice sounded with excitement:

"Murong, is it you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure condensed in the black fog.

After a closer look, he still knew this person.

No. 137 Longyang Street, the owner of Youye Villa, Ye Feng.

This kid likes Murong Yan. After releasing his yin marriage, he even caused trouble for me.

It was here at the beginning, and I used the power of my predecessors to teach this guy a lesson.

"Young Master Ye."

Murong Yan spoke.

Ye Feng seemed extremely excited and hurried over:

"That's great Murong, you're fine.

Since you were captured without ghost eyes, I have been here every day for the past two years. I hope you can come back."

Ye Feng was extremely excited. I could tell that he really liked Murong Yan.

There is nothing we can do about this. Who taught Murong Yan so outstanding?

There is nothing to do if you are liked.

It's a pity that this kid has no chance.

Murong Yan smiled:

"Thank you for worrying."

Ye Feng smiled, but also looked at me:

"Murong, why is he with you?"

When Murong Yan heard this, he spoke happily:

"By the way, Ye Feng, Ding Fan and I have been in love for the rest of our lives.

You should have seen it many years ago.”

Murong Yan said happily.

But after listening to Ye Feng, he felt like he was struck by lightning.
To be continued...