Lin Qingyu suddenly realized that Huang Lixing seemed to still be rational.
She didn't want to stay there any longer, so she found the teleportation array and arrived at the Lingjing Sect.
Lingjingzong continued as before.
In the sect leader's residence courtyard, Lin Qingyu saw Huang Lixing practicing martial arts.
Huang Lixing held the Shadow Sword. Her swordsmanship wasn't very good, but she practiced very diligently.
Lin Qingyu sat in her courtyard for a while, feeling a long-lost tranquility.
After finishing her sword practice, Huang Lixing put away her Shadow Sword, sat down next to Lin Qingyu, poured her tea, and laid out some dried fruit and snacks.
“My aunt entrusted her spiritual consciousness to a piece of jade. She asked me to sink it to the bottom of the lake so that she could cultivate in peace until she could take human form.”
Huang Lixing glanced at the Shadow Sword, as if she were talking about something very ordinary.
"Why."
Lin Qingyu sighed and remained silent.
"Xing'er, when a person dies, it's like a lamp going out..." After a long while, Lin Qingyu said these words of comfort.
Huang Lixing didn't react much; she just stared at a fallen leaf in the courtyard.
"Qingyu, I'm going to work hard at cultivation, I'm going to work hard."
I hate myself for being so cowardly. Sigh, I need to try harder...
Lin Qingyu had rested for a while and was about to leave when Huang Lixing told her another piece of news.
"Su Muxue said she's going to travel the world. That's good. From now on, we can just live our own lives and avoid having to recall sad memories when we meet."
"Mu Xue is gone? What will happen to Yunlin Mountain then?"
"Yunlin Mountain? Well, it's obviously disbanded."
Who cares about Yunlin Mountain now?
On her way back, when no one was around, Lin Qingyu finally couldn't help but smile.
She looked at the western sky, feeling a mix of longing and relief.
"My husband, you must be very happy this time, right?"
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