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Chapter 189: The Hundred Century Returns to the Immortal Body

Since finding Xiaotao and Linxiao again, Fei Yan has made countless assumptions in his heart, and imagined that he would go back to what he used to be. She smiled and watched them play, letting people outside say that they care about each other and cherish each other, and life is simple and beautiful.

Fei Yan thought that reunion was the greatest favor God gave her, but she never thought that after reunion, there would be separation.

What she fears most now is that the people around her are far away from them, and whatever they are scared will come simply and completely.

What is more difficult than Fei Yin to accept this fact is that he was holding Xiao Tao in his arms. He came here through mountains and rivers, met the person Xiao Tao wanted to see the most, fulfilled her last wish in this life, and forever, he lost the woman he loved the most, a woman who had given her many lives.

The little peach in his arms gradually became cold, and then his soul dissipated, and the condensed body turned into a few peach blossoms, which fell on the ground and withered.

Before crying, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, dripping on his clothes and peach petals. After crying, he fainted.

In this life, I suffered from heart disease. Although the symptoms were relieved by the spiritual medicine of Zhaoci, which caused the illusion of recovery, the heart disease was still there from beginning to end.

Fei Yan originally thought that the darkness Lin Xiao was about to face was when he was in his prime, and suddenly faced death, but he never thought it was a separation of life and death, and the young man lost his wife. Marrying Xiaotao was a variable in his life, and Xiaotao's death triggered Lin Xiao's heart disease as early as possible.

Before he fell down, he began to fall into a coma. He only woke up once in the middle of the journey, looking at the roof blankly, without saying a word.

Three days later, he died before he disappeared.

Fei Yan was by his side, put away his soul that had disappeared in time, and went to Luoxia Mountain, the Demon Realm without stopping at the first time.

Several ancestors have been waiting there, preparing for a long time, only waiting for the last moment.

Fei Ni sat on the ground and waited quietly, waiting from dark to dawn, and from dusk to morning.

The wind blows across the grass, the flowers bloom in full bloom, the afterglow shines on the western mountains, the stars hang around the sky, everything goes on, as if nothing has changed, but around her, it is always changing.

It seemed as if she was walking on the road in her life, either to the peak or to the trough, and tortuous and ups and downs, breaking up and down with the people around her, but as she walked, some people would stop on the road forever and never meet again.

During this period, Sandtu came to check the situation at all times, cooked tea, and handed it to Fei Ni a cup.

Fei Yan said thank you and took it, and found that his hand holding the teacup was trembling constantly. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and swallowed it very hard.

When the night dew hit the ends of his hair, a cloak was covered on his shoulders. Fei Ni looked up and saw tears falling down, as if his heart was filled with endless grievance and fragility, he said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Taoer is dead."

Ying Zhaoyan sat next to Fei Ni, put his cloak on her, and said softly: "She is a girl who loves you. She must not see you feel so sad for her."

He lowered his head and tears fell on the grass. Fei Yan said, "Do you think the demon has a next life?"

This is undoubtedly a stupid question. The reason why a person has a next life is that his soul does not dissipate after death and returns to the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld. However, after the immortals and demons die, they will disappear and return to the void in one sentence, but it means that it disappears without a trace, so where can there be any other next life?

"Maybe there are." Ying Zhaoyan comforted her very sincerely, "Just like many people in the world, they never believe that there will be a next life after death, but there are still people. The people you care about may just change their identities and appearances, but they are actually there all the time, but we just don't know."

Fei Ni leaned against Ying Zhaoyan's shoulder, "Thank you for your comfort."

Ying Zhaoyan stroked Fei Ni's head with his hand, "Follower, I've been there all the time."

After a long time, several ancestors came out of the thatched hut. Sen Bojun, who was serious and serious, glanced at Fei Yan and said, "It's a mess, but we have been wasting our kung fu for so long."

Fei Ni was indeed ashamed. She had always been sharp-tongued and stopped talking.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Ganjun, with a kind-faced face, came out of the room and smiled at Fei Yin and said, "Don't worry, everything is fine."

Fei Ni felt relieved and nodded, knowing in his heart that if there was something failure, Sen Bojun would not scold her so righteously.

Yu Ganjun reminded again: "When they wake up, they can use some nourishing elixirs to replenish them slowly, and don't be too hasty."

After saying that, he sighed again: "We old people are about to come to an end. We will change in the future. Please take care of us."

Fei Yan also expected that several ancestors in the Three Realms worked together to divine, predicting that the Three Realms were about to usher in a bloody storm, and intended to use their own power to stop the creatures from getting into trouble. He thought that only a cunning monster appeared, but he never thought that it was not just the monster that was in chaos. The once high-ranking Nine Heavens Immortal Realm was more chaotic than any place.

The heavyweight Fei Yan bowed to the two ancestors. On the one hand, he felt guilty about the instructions, and on the other hand, he was deeply impressed by the ancestors' minds and dedication.

When Fei Yan was guarding Luoxia Mountain on the sixth day, he appeared behind her and called out, "Sir."

He hurriedly turned around and Fei Yan saw Lin Xiao's face. He turned into his former appearance again, heroic, unrestrained and natural, but his eyes were less radiant and full of loneliness.

"It's about to disappear." Fei Yan called out. After many years, he really faced him for the first time and called out this name.

"Sir, Lin Xiao is here." Lin Xiao choked his voice, his eyes trembled, and tears slid down his tough cheeks. "Sir, my little Tao, she..." Lin Xiao's voice seemed like a huge rock pressing on a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to speak any longer.

"You must always remember her, she has paid too much for you."

"But I've given her nothing."

"You love her true love in every life, and this is what she wants without hesitation."

"She longs to see you again. I took her on the road for a long time. We have seen many scenery and said a lot. She does not allow me to miss her all the time. She asks me to tell the adults that she is very happy and has no regrets. She does not allow adults to be too sad."

Fei Ni lowered his head, feeling uncomfortable as if he was strung with a rope. After a long time, he barely restrained his emotions and asked Lin Xiao: "Now tell me, how did she get hurt?"
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