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The lady that suddenly came was Nalan Jingyi, she was dressed in a light green dress with orchids on her head, her appearance was less pure, and even more feminine. She flashed in a flash in front of Han Yan, and without even glancing at Qin Rouer who was beside her, she pounced towards him and sobbed softly, "Han Yan, I thought I would never be able to see you again. "Scoundrel, why have you only returned now …" As he said that, he waved his fist and beat Han Yan's chest.

When Nalan Jingyi raised his hand, it seemed like he used a lot of strength, but when he landed, he felt weak, as if his wife was flirting with her husband.

Seeing this scene, Qin Rouer was completely stunned. She understood Han Yan's character, and knew that there was only one woman in Han Yan's heart, and that was the dead Xiao Yuyao, and the woman in front of her who loved him so much, who exactly was she? The other party's cultivation was far below hers, and was only at the Nascent Soul stage. With one glance, one could tell that the other party was still a virgin, and not Han Yan's woman at all.

Seeing this, Qin Rouer did not know why, but anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and he said unhappily: "Who are you, quickly get out of the way."

Nalan Jingyi acted as if he did not hear Qin Rouer's words, and continued: "Han Yan, do you know how much I miss you? That bastard Li Xiaoyao, he came to the seven day mountain range many times to find us. If not for you setting up a formation outside the Fog Valley, I might have been able to help him. "He already died at his hands." When she finished speaking, she cried even more sorrowfully. The sight of Peach Blossom together with the rain made him want to take care of her.

Han Yan was extremely rational, embarrassment flashed past his face, and he then lightly pushed Nalan Jingyi who was in his embrace and said: "It's good that you're okay, all these years, you …" At this point, he did not know what to ask. His mouth moved a few times, but he did not say anything else.

The instant Nalan Jingyi was pushed aside, as if he was jealous, he arrived in front of the two of them in a flash, and while staring at the girl in front of him, he spoke word by word, "Who are you, get out of my way."

Hearing this, Nalan Jingyi coldly snorted, and said: "And who are you? When Han Yan and I met, I'm afraid you weren't here yet! " She could also tell that Qin Rouer's cultivation level was far above hers, but from the aura Qin Rouer was releasing, she could be sure that the other party was young. At most, he was more than two hundred years old.

"Who am I?" Qin Rouer smiled indifferently, and said, "Then let me tell you, he is my husband, and I am his wife …"

Nalan Jingyi could not help but be startled, she did not expect the other party to say such words, she originally thought that the relationship between the two of them was ambiguous, or maybe Qin Rouer wanted to pursue Han Yan, but she did not expect it to be a relationship between husband and wife. Even so, Nalan Jingyi still found it hard to believe. He raised his head and looked at Han Yan, asking: "Really?"

In regards to this question, Han Yan didn't know how to answer for a while. After hesitating for a bit, he nodded and said, "Now isn't the time to ask this question, I …"

Nalan Jingyi did not wait for Han Yan to finish, and interrupted: "Han Yan, don't you love Big Sister Yuyao a lot? But what have you done now? "Also, where did big sister Yuyao go? Why didn't you bring her back, and instead brought a slut? Did you abandon big sister Yuyao?" She was really angry. Forget about Han Yan not accepting her, he even brought back another woman.

Han Yan's brows twitched, and in the end, he let out a breath of cold air, and said: "Yao'er, she, she's already dead …"

Nalan Jingyi gave a cold snort, obviously not believing him, and said coldly: "Han Yan, I never thought you would be this kind of person. Even if Big Sister Yuyao didn't come back with you, you don't have to curse her to death …"

"Enough." When Han Yan heard this, he could not hold it in anymore and roared. Then, she patted the storage bag at her waist and took out the coffin. She then cast a technique on the coffin and when the coffin opened, a cold Qi rushed out. Inside the coffin laid a girl. It was Xiao Yuyao, and even though her body was covered with an unmelting layer of ice, it was unable to cover her impeccable appearance.

Seeing the woman lying inside the coffin, Nalan Jingyi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Surprised, he quickly said: "Han Yan, I'm sorry, I …"

Han Yan let out a long sigh and said, "Jingyi, I came here today to visit you and to cultivate. Now, I'm afraid I can't continue to cultivate here. " He changed the subject of his words and continued, "There are some things that I do not wish to explain, but I can tell you this for certain. The person that I, Han Yan, love the most in my life, will forever be Yao'er."

Hearing this, Nalan Jingyi knew that he was wrong, and anxiously grabbed Han Yan's hand, apologizing: "Han Yan, don't leave, let's cultivate together!"

Han Yan was very stubborn. He would never easily change the decision he had made. He shook his head and said, "No, the fates between us might have already ended. From now on, we will be people of two different worlds, and there will never be a chance for us to meet. " These words might be a little cruel to a girl who loved him, but at this time, Han Yan had no choice but to say it.

Nalan Jingyi's eyes were filled with tears as he stared at Han Yan and asked: "Are you really going to leave?"

Han Yan nodded and did not say much. He grabbed Qin Rouer's arm and took a step forward. With the sound of rushing thunder, his body flew straight into the sky. His figure flashed, disappearing from this world.

As Nalan Jingyi looked in the direction Han Yan left in, he could no longer control his emotions and tears rolled down his cheeks, instantly drowning her world. She understood in her heart that from then on, she would never be able to meet Han Yan again. Waiting so many years for this kind of result, she didn't know if the heavens had given her a huge joke, or if she had fallen in love with the wrong person.

In the end, Nalan Jingyi wiped the tears off the corners of her eyes and muttered, "Han Yan, I don't blame you for treating me like this. Although I don't understand why you are with this woman in front of me, I still want to bless you. I hope that you can turn into a god and become the first expert in the world to turn into a god after the disappearance of the Ancient Cultivator. "

With a flash, Han Yan arrived at the mountain village beside the village he lived in back then.

The mountain range in front of them was dozens of miles long, but there was no tall mountain peak. Even the highest mountain was only a few hundred feet high. At a glance, it was as ordinary as a small hill. Not only that, the spiritual energy on the mountain peak was pitifully little. If they were to cultivate in this place, not to mention reaching the Soul Formation stage, even if all of the spiritual energy in the area was sucked dry, they wouldn't be able to make their cultivation come any closer.

Qin Rouer landed on the hillside, looked around, and couldn't help but frown as he asked: "Han Yan, why did you bring me here?"

Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the Deicide Sword and opened up a path to the surrounding mountains, only saying one word, "Soul Formation."

Qin Rouer's eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief. She seemed to have misheard and asked again: "You want to become a god in such a place?" She paused for a moment and continued, "This time, the spiritual energy is so thin, it can even be said that there isn't any. Forget about Spirit Severing, even if you want to complete seven cycles and eight cycles, it would be impossible. "

In the blink of an eye, Han Yan had already opened up a huge immortal cave that was more than three meters tall. He asked: "Do you want to cultivate together with me, or do you need my help to open another one for you?"

Qin Rouer did not even think about it, and said: "I will cultivate with you!"

Han Yan nodded his head and kept the Deicide Sword. He glanced at the nearby mountain village and said: "Do you know why I chose to become a Deity here?" He saw Qin Rouer's doubtful expression and continued: "Just now, I understood everything. "As for matters that shouldn't be avoided, don't interfere. Anyway, it's a mistake in the end, so why do you need to keep on making mistakes?"0

These words were very profound. It seemed like it had nothing to do with the cultivation here, but in reality, it was extremely important.

Han Yan took a deep breath and pointed to the mountain village in the distance. "That place was where I was born and raised. I grew up here, and I'm extremely familiar with every single plant here. If something had not happened here in the past, I would not have embarked on the path of cultivation. Now that I have returned to this place, I will return to the place where I was born and raised up in the past.

"Do you understand?" Han Yan turned to Qin Rouer and asked.

Qin Rouer did not understand a single word, or it could be said that she simply did not know what Han Yan wanted to say. After all, she was only at the Third Cycle, and was still unable to comprehend Han Yan's level. She laughed bitterly and said: "Han Yan, although I don't understand what you're saying, you are still only at the seventh circulation. The spiritual energy in this place is so thin, I really don't understand how you manage to break through the last two rotations. "

Han Yan's expression was calm, as if he was not the least bit worried, and said slowly: "People have souls, the heavens have souls, the earth and the earth have souls, and the rivers and mountains have souls. Whether or not the spirit energy in a mountain range was rich depended on how strong the mountain spirit was. The denser the spirit energy is, the stronger the mountain spirit is. The spirit energy in this place is extremely thin, because the mountain spirit has not been formed yet. "

Hearing this, Qin Rouer seemed to understand what Han Yan was trying to do, and said, "Could it be …"

Han Yan nodded, and said: "That's right, I want to transfer the mountain spirit from other places to here."

"Where is the mountain spirit?" Qin Rouer's eyes flashed, he could not help but ask, "How did you move the mountain spirit here?"

Han Yan revealed a profound smile and said: "Are you coming with me, or are you waiting for me here?"

Such a rare opportunity, of course Qin Rouer wouldn't wait here. She really wanted to know how Han Yan managed to move the mountain spirit here, so she quickly said: "I want to go with you." As he said that, he walked in front of Han Yan and held's shoulders tightly, afraid that Han Yan would suddenly leave and not bring her along.

Han Yan nodded his head, holding onto Qin Rouer's slender waist, he flew up into the sky in a flash. His first target, was the Full moon peak of the Limen Clan. There was already no one there, it was really a waste to leave such a dense place filled with spirit energy. Han Yan arrived in front of the Full moon peak and put Qin Rouer down. After that, he released his consciousness and tightly locked onto the mountain peak as he carefully sensed around.

Not long later, Han Yan felt a soul pet moving around in the mountain range. The mountain spirit was extremely intelligent, upon discovering that someone had found it, it immediately started to move, moving at an astonishing speed, wanting to escape from Han Yan's senses. But this mountain spirit had underestimated Han Yan's strength. Just as he was about to leave, Han Yan's consciousness suddenly shrunk, enveloping the mountain spirit tightly within, and forcefully pulling it out from the Full moon peak.

After mountain spirit left the Full moon peak, it was forcefully brought in front of's body by his divine sense, and revealed its original appearance. It was a ball of yellow gas, about the size of an adult's fist, and it contained an enormous Strength of Spiritual Sense. This Strength of Spiritual Sense was not much weaker than a Nine Revolving Expert.

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