Hearing what Yunhen said, Junmo spoke helplessly, "Yunhen, you know clearly that you have your own mission, and I have completed my mission, and you have to continue your mission. After all, Qingyan is still alive in the world."
Looking at Junmo, Yunhen didn't know how to refute, "in my opinion, you and her are both very selfish. It's a pity that Yanyan's soul is still alive in the world, or I really want to separate you two."
"Yunhen, I know you well. You won't do it, will you?" Staring at Yunhen, Junmo said in confidence, "as far as I know, you can't do it, you might even bury us together in the future."
Hearing this, Yunhen smiled and said, "Junmo, I had really thought about it, so her body has been kept in the ice coffin. I had thought about using some extremely treacherous method to make her wake up again, but I never thought that her soul had ultimately entered other people's bodies."
After hearing what Yunhen said, Junmo's eyes widened, "what did you say? You've been keeping Yanyan's body in an ice coffin the whole time? But I thought her body was not left. "
Yunhen didn't know how to explain it to Junmo about how he had kept the corpse of Qilian Qingyan for such a long time. He had consumed a lot of energy to gather spirit. Even so, he had managed to help keep the corpse of Qilian Qingyan in an ice coffin in the secret passage, where the corpse could be kept as long as it was not destroyed.
"You..." Looking at Yunhen, Junmo immediately knew what had happened in his heart, and also confirmed his guess. "Did you consume your cultivation base and energy gathering soul for her?"
Yunhen looked at Junmo surprisedly and nodded seriously, "you're right. I did help gather Yanyan's spirits, and I've put them in an ice coffin in the sec
oist Yunhen, Junmo asked worriedly, "if the Nanchen Kingdom really disappears, what should Yvning and Yvjing do in the future?"
Looking at the expression on Junmo's face, Yunhen said with a smile, "don't worry. Everything has the result and destiny."
After hearing what Yunhen said, Junmo seemed to think of something. After a while, he looked at Yunhen and said again, "old fortune-teller."
Yunhen took the shovels in his hand and began to dig the Nverhong Wine that was buried under the tree. He looked at the two jars of Nverhong Wine, and said with a smile, "come and dig them together with me. There two jars of Nverhong Wine. One is about twenty years old when I just met Yanyan. As for the other jar, it was buried six years ago, the year when Yanyan died." Yunhen took out the one which had been buried for twenty years, "this jar of Nverhong Wine is with mellow smell."
Junmo walked to Yunhen and took out a jar of Nverhong Wine. Junmo smiled and asked, "Are you going to drink it when Yanyan gets married?"
Yunhen nodded his head and answered, "my master told me that if I drank off that Nverhong Wine, from now on, I have nothing to do with the mortal world."