490: C490 Loving Woman

C490 Loving Woman

Lin Xuan's name could be said to have spread across the world in the midst of such a denouncement. No one didn't know about him!

In a remote town in Leizhou, Successor of Sword Pool traversed tens of thousands of miles and dragged his crippled body back to his homeland.

That year, he was still young, and was discovered by a wandering cultivator. He said that his constitution was extraordinary, and that he also had some comprehension abilities. He wanted to teach him the great cultivation method, and asked if he was willing to serve by his left and right, and whether or not he was willing to serve as a disciple!

Successor of Sword Pool did not have any background. His parents were all mortals and the cultivators in this world were not far away from them. This kind of immortal fate was something that many people dreamed of meeting in their dreams.

He didn't need to say much. Although he was young, he knew that the path of cultivation was the true path of prosperity.

Later on, he followed the wandering master into the Sword Pool. That man was the current Sword Master of the Sword Pool. He had given him endless resources and personally taught him, allowing Successor of Sword Pool to rise to power.

Although he was young at that time, no one in the same generation as him was a match for him. It was only natural that he was chosen by the Sword Pool to be their successor.

Unfortunately, all of this had ended after meeting Lin Xuan.

He had spent so much effort to come here, but he couldn't let go of a single person. That person was his Qing Mei, and also their childhood friend.

"Yun Niang, I'm back..."

The corner of Successor of Sword Pool's mouth curled into a faint smile. Even though he had suffered a serious injury, he still forcefully supported his body and rode his rainbow over.

Green mountains, green waters, and a thatched cottage.

It was a clean house adjacent to a small river, within the courtyard. A yellow-clothed woman was beautiful and moving. She looked very delicate and delicate, and her eyes were full of spirit.

Hearing the voice that she thought of day and night, The yellow-clothed girl immediately turned her head around. She had a pleasantly surprised expression on her face, as if she hadn't expected Successor of Sword Pool to appear.

However, when she saw Successor of Sword Pool's appearance, her face suddenly turned deathly pale. Her already weak body nearly fainted.

She hurriedly ran to the courtyard and went to support Successor of Sword Pool, who was covered in blood and on the verge of collapse.

A striking fist print on his chest had almost shattered his heart. It made the yellow-clothed girl's heart ache when she saw it. In an instant, her tears fell like rain.

"You're injured..."

She looked at the blood that was still flowing out of her lover's chest. She wanted to reach out and cover it, but it was useless.

The blood that covered her hand made the yellow-clothed woman's body tremble.

However, at this moment, Successor of Sword Pool was still grinning, as if he didn't want the yellow-clothed girl to see his pain. He didn't even frown.

"It doesn't matter. Yun Niang, ever since I stepped onto the path of cultivation, I knew that this day would come sooner or later. I just didn't think that this day would come so quickly."

"I just wanted to take a final look at you and talk to you..."

At this moment, Successor of Sword Pool kept rushing forward. He had used up the last of his Divine Power in his body. He was like an old man who was on the verge of death. There was endless tenderness in his eyes. At this moment, he powerlessly fell into the arms of the yellow-clothed woman, dyeing her clothes red.

"For so many years, I have never come to see you. It's not because I have forgotten about you, but because I am afraid that I will bring disaster upon myself..."

"Your constitution can't cultivate. I've searched through ancient texts, searched through the world, but I still couldn't find a solution."

"I don't want to see you slowly grow old like a mortal... Later on, I thought that perhaps one day, when you reach the highest level, I might be able to find a divine medicine to prolong your life, protect you for ten thousand years..."

"For this, I did my best and never slacked off. I have always been working hard to cultivate..."

"However, I have finally met an undefeatable opponent. As the descendant of the Sword Pool, even if I know that I will die in the future, I can't retreat. I have to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Sword Pool..."

"This is the final task that master entrusted me with..."

"I have let him down..."

In front of Successor of Sword Pool's eyes, a kindly but stern old man appeared.

It was as if he was waving at Successor of Sword Pool.

"Stop it, stop it... I know it, I don't blame you..."

However, the woman in yellow's weak voice woke him up from his muddle-headedness, and his eyes regained a brief moment of clarity.

At this moment, it was as if Successor of Sword Pool had returned to the past. He stretched out his hand, which was covered in blood, and wanted to touch the face of the yellow-clothed lady like a long time ago...

However, when he saw the bloodstains, he lowered his hand again, as if he didn't want to dirty her beautiful face.

However, the yellow-clothed woman grabbed his hand without saying anything, and placed it on her pretty face.

Her originally snow-white face was like a cat made of blood and tears, and she kept sobbing.

"Yun Niang... it's been so hard for you to wait for me for so many years..."

"It is I who have let you down..."

... "After I die..."

At this moment, the yellow-clothed woman shook her head with all her might. Her tears blurred her eyes, and her voice was somewhat desolate.

"Don't... don't say it..."

"That's it. Don't speak. I will accompany you..."

The yellow-clothed girl's words were like a warm current that flowed into Successor of Sword Pool's cold heart. The path of cultivation had been abandoned by him.

At this moment, Successor of Sword Pool was on the verge of death. He suddenly felt some regret.

If he hadn't left this place, and hadn't embarked on the path of cultivation, he would have just been an ordinary person.

Would Qing Mei and her childhood friend be able to keep each other's hair white...

However, all of this was already too late!

The corners of Successor of Sword Pool's eyes suddenly became moist. He did not know how long it had been since he last cried, but right now, he could not stop the tears from flowing.

Inside the spiritual platform, the soul that had been forcefully resisting became dimmer and dimmer. In an instant, it collapsed and turned into a rain of light. It flew out of his spiritual platform and hovered around the two of them like fireflies.

There was no longer any light in his eyes. They were enveloped by darkness!

The cry of the yellow-clothed girl attracted the attention of many people in the town. When they saw Successor of Sword Pool, many of the old men couldn't help but shed tears.

Not long after, two new graves were erected near the river behind the house.

The rain fell without a sound. Lin Xuan stepped on the soil, holding two flowers that he had picked up from some unknown place. He placed them in front of the gravestone.

Then, he calmly turned around.

Before Successor of Sword Pool left, Lin Xuan was afraid that he would pretend to be dead and leave a mark on his body, which was why he was able to find him.

He didn't see what Successor of Sword Pool had said to the girl, but he saw the scene of the girl following him.

"Ai."

Lin Xuan sighed. He didn't know why, but at this moment, a trace of compassion appeared in his heart. He even thought that if he could do it all over again, he might be able to save his life.2

It wasn't for Successor of Sword Pool, but for the girl in yellow.

"Yun Niang, what a good name. If there is a next life, I hope you can meet again!" Shen Muqing looked at them from afar and sighed softly. She felt a little emotional for some reason.

Even Situ Xianer, who had always been proud like a little phoenix, was moved by the infatuation of a woman and wiped away her tears.

"It's all your fault... You killed my lover, wuwu..." She criticized Lin Xuan with red eyes.

Lin Xuan was silent for a moment and did not reply. In the end, he, Shen Muqing and Situ Xianer turned into a ray of light and left.

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