Chapter 797: Wang Chang? Sitting

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
There are no years in the cultivation of immortals, and five years have passed quickly. East Wilderness, Qinglian Villa.

At dusk, the sun sets in the west, and the sunset gives Qinglian Villa a charming evening dress.

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Changyue and Ye Lin sat on the grass, Wang Changyue leaned against Ye Lin's arms, and they chatted while watching the sunset.

"Husband, do you say that there is reincarnation in the world?"

Wang Changyue looked at the sunset and said in a low voice.

"Yes! I have checked the ancient books in the sect. It is said that the underworld is a continuation of life. Dead monks can be resurrected in the underworld, but without the memory of the previous life, maybe we will meet in the underworld. At that time, I will also marry you."

Ye Lin said tenderly, and kissed Wang Changyue's forehead.

Wang Changyue smiled and said, "You said it all, without the memory of the previous life, how did you find me?"

"This is easy to handle, you like to eat red bean cake, I like Begonia flowers, then I will find a female monk who likes to eat red bean cake, you have to recognize it clearly, I will bring Begonia flowers to you, you are not allowed to be If someone else kidnapped me, I want to be with you forever."

Ye Lin said with a smile, and made a promise with Wang Changyue.

"Okay, then I'm going to open a snack shop, selling red bean cakes. I'll wait for you to come to me."

Wang Changyue agreed with a smile. She looked at the setting sun from a distance, and all the things she had in her life came to mind.

In a quiet courtyard, a woman in a green dress was having dinner with a five- or six-year-old girl.

"Chang Yue, this is a red bean cake, with spirit honey in it, let's see if it tastes good."

The woman in the blue dress said with a doting face.

The girl picked up a piece of red bean cake, put it in her mouth, smiled sweetly, and said, "It's delicious, mother, I'm full, I'll go to my brother to play."

She stuffed a piece of red bean cake into her mouth and ran out.

"Slow down, don't fall."

In a certain cyan bamboo forest, Wang Changyue stood outside the bamboo forest, holding a cyan array plate in his hand, and kept typing a series of tricks into the array plate.

The green bamboo kept moving and changing its orientation, and there was a burst of roars in the bamboo forest.

Boom!

With a deafening roar, the formation plate in Wang Changyue's hand shattered, and an old man in green robe with a kind face walked out.

"Changyue is good, it seems that you have some talent in the formation, but unfortunately there is no second-order formation mage in our clan. If you advance to the foundation-building stage, you will have to explore by yourself to arrange the second-order formation. Other skills are better to say. , the way of the formation will not be easily spread, and it is also the most difficult."

The old man in green robe sighed with a worried look on his face.

Wang Changyue smiled sweetly and said confidently: "Uncle, I will study hard. I want to become the first second-order formation mage in our family, and train more second-order formation mage for our family."

Wang Changyue was cultivating in the house when a huge roar suddenly sounded.

She was shocked in her heart, so she quickly collected her power and rushed out of the house.

As soon as she rushed out of the residence, she saw a yellow flying knife pierced through Wang Yaozu's chest. Wang Yaozu took two steps back and fell down.

"grandfather!"

Wang Changyue was distraught, and hurriedly ran to Wang Yaozu's side, with tears on her face, and asked, "Grandpa, are you alright!"

"Chang Yue, hurry up... run fast..."

Wang Changyue was about to say something, when Wang Yaozu's pupils shrank, he used all his strength to push Wang Changyue away.

A yellow flying knife shot out and slashed off Wang Yaozu's head.

"grandfather."

Wang Chang's face was full of grief.

The yellow flying knife circled and slashed at Wang Changyue again.

"Chang Yue be careful."

Wang Changyue felt that someone pushed her, turned her head and saw that a yellow flying knife slashed Wang Yaoheng's head.

"Eighth Uncle!"

"Changyue, run quickly..."

In the basement, Ye Lin was talking to Wang Changyue, and Wang Changyue's face was shy.

"Do you really like me? I'm stupid, fat, and I like to eat."

Wang Changyue lowered her head and whispered.

"I like your people. I don't think you are stupid or fat. I will cook delicious food for you using the array method, Chang Yue, will you marry me? I will be good to you for the rest of my life, really , if I lose you, the sky will be struck by thunder, and it will not be good..."

Wang Changyue hurriedly covered Ye Lin's mouth and said, "You don't have to make vows. Express them with your actual actions. I believe I'm not wrong."

"Chang Yue, I will be good to you forever, really, forever."

Ye Lin hugged Wang Changyue and said tenderly.

Wang Changyue blushed and nodded, leaning against Ye Lin's arms.

Wang Changyue was lying on the bed with a pale face, while Ye Lin was sitting on the head of the bed with a baby girl in her arms, looking excited.

"Chang Yue, you've worked so hard, I've become a father, I've become a father."

Ye Lin held Wang Changyue's palm and said excitedly.

Wang Changyue smiled and said, "Got it, you've said it many times, hurry up and name the child!"

"Let's call it Haitang! Ye Haitang, I have a lot of begonia flowers in my residence in Jiuyouzong. The begonia flowers are very beautiful. Our next child will be called Ye Hongdou. You like red bean cake the most."

"How can anyone name the child Ye Hongdou, and people will laugh to death when it spreads out."

Ye Lin smiled indifferently and said, "I don't care about other people's opinions, I only care about your opinions. If you agree, I'll be called Ye Hongdou. If you don't agree, I can change my name. I'll listen to you anyway."

Wang Changyue smiled sweetly did not say anything.

The sunset slowly fell, the sky darkened, and an irresistible drowsiness struck, Wang Changyue slowly closed his eyes, no breath, and a happy smile on his face.

Ye Lin found that Wang Changyue had no breath, and cried aloud, filled with grief in her heart.

He picked up Wang Changyue's body by the waist, and walked towards a large dirt pit not far away. There was a high-quality coffin in the pit. In front of the pit stood a stone tablet with red beans and begonia flowers engraved on it. He put Wang Changyue in the coffin and lay in it himself.

"Chang Yue, we made an appointment. If there is an afterlife, we will still be together."

Ye Lin held Wang Changyue's right hand tightly, closed the lid of the coffin, took out a yellow formation plate, and entered a magic formula.

A large swath of yellow soil came from all sides, covering the coffin.

A few days later, Ye Yutong broke through the formation covering the small courtyard, saw the tombstone, and cried.

According to Ye Lin's will, his name could not be engraved on the spiritual tablet, so as not to cause trouble to the Wang family.

Wang Qingkai led the clan elders to worship, and at the same time announced that Ye Lin's residence was a forbidden area, and the clan members were not allowed to enter without authorization.

After Wang Changyue passed away, Wang Changsheng and Wang Changqing were left in the "long" generation of the Wang family, and there were not many people left in the Qing generation.

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