The days that followed.
Chen Yang's life remained peaceful as always. He lived like a retired old man, doing nothing all day, enjoying a leisurely and carefree life.
Days like these passed by one after another...
Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye...
This day.
Chen Yang stood alone atop Xiaoyun Peak, gazing at the distant scenery.
He had seen this scenery many times before.
So when he looked at it now, he didn't feel anything.
"Immortality is truly lonely as snow. I never knew that becoming invincible could be so boring..."
Chen Yang gazed at the distant horizon and couldn't help but sigh.
He has now become the only saint in this world!
Immortality and invincibility!
But he felt that his life was a bit boring...
"By the way, how about... we go down the mountain and check on those ungrateful wretches?"
suddenly.
In Chen Yang's mind, he recalled the six ungrateful wretches from his previous life.
Feeling utterly bored, he suddenly felt a strong urge to go down the mountain and check on those rebellious disciples.
Anyway, staying on Xiaoyun Peak is pretty boring, so I might as well go down the mountain and see those ungrateful wretches.
Maybe.
The grass on the graves of those four ingrates, Zhou Qingmin, Lin Xuan'er, Lu Yuan, and Jiang Qiuying, has grown quite tall!
And Liu Ruyan, she might have already died of old age.
Thinking of this, Chen Yang immediately became interested.
With a flash, he vanished from the spot...
In fact, he is already invincible.
As long as he releases his divine sense, he can instantly see the situation of the wooden house at the foot of the mountain.
But he was getting really bored staying in the sect.
So I want to go down the mountain and see for myself...
...
at the same time.
At the foot of the Heavenly Sword Sect mountain.
In front of the cabin.
At this moment, Liu Ruyan and Luo Qingmei were in the courtyard.
"well!"
“I’ve been waiting for over a thousand years. Of the six of us female disciples, four have already died, but Chen Yang still hasn’t come down the mountain to see us even once…”
"He's so cold-blooded. It seems that even if I stay here forever, I'll never see Chen Yang again..."
Luo Qingmei floated in mid-air, looking up in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
She has waited all these years.
Deep down, she already knew that she would never receive Chen Yang's forgiveness in this lifetime...
But she still couldn't help but glance at the Heavenly Sword Sect from time to time, just like before.
Each time, she couldn't help but hope in her heart that Chen Yang would come down the mountain to help her...
Even though she knew that her idea was naive, childish, and even silly!
After all, Zhou Qingmin, Lin Xuan'er, Lu Yuan, Jiang Qiuying, and the others never received Chen Yang's forgiveness even in their final moments...
How could she possibly expect Chen Yang to forgive her?
Even though she had already exhausted all other options, she still couldn't help but hold onto a sliver of hope for Chen Yang...
Of course.
Every single time, the result is destined to be disappointing.
"well!"
"I guess I'll be dead in a few months..."
Liu Ruyan, leaning on her cane, stood still and looked up in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
She looks much older now than she did three years ago.
She knew she couldn't hold on much longer...
She will die in a few months at most.
Liu Ruyan had long been prepared for this outcome.
But to be honest, she was still somewhat unwilling.
After all, in her previous life, she was the renowned Emperor Ruyan, whose fame resounded throughout the four seas and eight wastelands!
In this life, I'll just grow old and die a pathetic death...
She simply couldn't accept such a tragic ending.
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