After a long time, Galan finally relaxed slightly, his cheeks already flushed red.

"I...I just...wasn't...oops!"

She looked at Lin Qiye in front of her, and then she realized what she had just done. She hesitated for a long time and couldn't even utter a complete sentence. She simply lowered her head and avoided Lin Qiye's gaze.

At this moment, Lin Qiye gently took Galan's hands. The latter was startled and looked up.

Lin Qiye was looking at her, his eyes showing unprecedented seriousness:

"Jialan, marry me."

These words echoed in Galan's mind, and her body shook slightly.

She had been sealed in the coffin for more than two thousand years, with only the cold shell of the coffin surrounding her. If it weren't for the agreement she made that year, she would have collapsed long ago.

She recalled countless times the time she spent traveling with Lin Qiye that year, and imagined countless times what kind of future they would face after the coffin was opened... But what she imagined the most was the scene of Lin Qiye proposing to her.

And now, this scene appeared before her eyes... in a place she had never expected, in a way she had never guessed.

Galan was about to agree, but seemed to think that it would make him seem too casual, so he pretended to be in deep thought, with his beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed. He thought about the saddest things in his life, and then he barely suppressed the smile on his lips.

Seeing that Galan was actually hesitating, Lin Qiye was a little confused... and looking at her posture, it seemed that she was not thinking about whether to agree or not, but how to save the universe.

After a moment, Jialan's frown relaxed.

"Okay! I promise you then!"

Seeing Galan’s smile of success, Lin Qiye was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"When are we getting married?" Galan asked impatiently.

"Once the trouble here is over, I will prepare for the wedding as soon as I land."

“Will it be lively?”

"Of course." Lin Qiye pointed to the distance, "Let Senior Sword Saint act as a matchmaker, and the gods of Daxia act as witnesses. We can invite all the night watchmen to a banquet, and then ask the Queen Mother for a few hundred peaches... Don't you think it will be lively?"

"A few hundred peaches? Can your Majesty give them to me?"

"Times have changed. If she doesn't give it to me, I will go with Monkey Brother to snatch it... No, go and beg for it."

Puff——

Galan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"That's a deal, no cheating."

Lin Qiye thought about it, and then he hooked his fingertips in the void. A piece of star core fragment fell into his palm, and it melted and condensed visibly, and finally turned into a deep red ring.

At the same time, a causal thread connecting him and Galan was wrapped around the ring under the control of [Unprovoked Cause], turning into circles of white lines, elegant and mysterious.

"Since it's a marriage proposal, there must be a ring." Lin Qiye slowly put the deep red ring on Jia Lan's finger and said softly,

"Aren't you always worried that I won't keep my promise? This ring carries the cause and effect between you and me. When you put it on, it will become a part of [Immortality]... and it also represents the eternal vow between us."

Galan raised her hand slightly, and looked at the ring that was shining with mysterious luster in the deep space. For a moment, she was actually a little intoxicated.

"Okay! Then I'll accept it!" Galan put his hand away, his eyes full of joy.

“There’s no need to help Old Dog Wu. Gong Yangwan and Monk Su Ming are about to take care of the enemy… Let’s go help the Great Xia God.” Lin Qiye’s eyes swept across the battlefield.

"Victory soon! Go home and get married soon! Give birth to a baby soon!"

Galan waved his fist, his fighting spirit burst out, and he rushed quickly towards the battlefield in the distance!

…

In the chaotic battlefield of gods, a gigantic demon ape, holding a golden cudgel in its hand, slammed down towards nothingness!

Under the gaze of those burning fiery eyes, an invisible giant wolf emerged, and its ferocious fangs cut a crack in the space. It bit the huge golden hoop tightly, and cracks spread from the surface of the golden hoop!

"Yang Jian!"

Sun Wukong roared angrily, and the next moment, a three-pointed, double-edged sword flashing with lightning suddenly slashed on the wolf's body, leaving a shallow blood mark.

Sun Wukong took the opportunity to retract his golden cudgel, looked at the cracks on it, and a look of heartache appeared on his face.

"This guy is very strong, so you must be careful." Yang Jian, wearing silver armor, landed beside Sun Wukong and spoke in a deep voice.

Song——!!

A streak of golden light streaked across the sky, heading straight for the invisible giant wolf. The light of [Divine Realm of the Mortal World] enveloped the battlefield, and a six-winged Seraph, holding a giant sword, roared and slashed!

Lin Qiye and Galan arrived at the battlefield shortly afterwards, blocking the giant wolf's retreat route on the left and right. Seeing this, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up.

"I said, that kid won't die that easily."

"Seraph?" Yang Jian seemed a little surprised when he saw the six-winged clone.

"Michael is dead, he will naturally inherit the law of the Seraph, and didn't you notice? His aura is different from before." Sun Wukong's flaming eyes stared at Lin Qiye, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It seems that he has gone further than us."

Yang Jian's eyes fell on the ring on Galan's finger and he was slightly stunned.

"Brother, are you getting married?" He transmitted the message to Lin Qiye's ears.

"Yes." Lin Qiye smiled, "After it's over, remember to come to the wedding."

When Yang Jian heard this, joy appeared in his eyes. While he and the others were surrounding the invisible giant wolf, he sighed in his heart:

Mom... did you see that? Brother Qiye is going to get married.

Under the siege from all sides, the invisible giant wolf's movement space became smaller and smaller. He glanced at everyone with a fierce look in his eyes and retreated vigilantly... Even so, the golden sword light that pierced through the deep space continued to leave blood marks on his body.

He roared at the Seraphim Lin Qiye in the sky, and the surrounding space and time were immediately disturbed.

He is Msisha, an existence who once challenged the [Key to the Gate]. Among the dozen or so gods of the Ksitigarbha who have descended, his combat power is definitely at the forefront, and his spirit is the most arrogant. At this moment, he is besieged by a group of ant-like existences to such an extent that the anger in his heart has been completely ignited.

Just when he was about to fight to the death, he suddenly seemed to sense something, and looked up at the sky. Fear appeared in his fierce eyes!

At the same time, a mysterious and grand aura suddenly descended!

Lin Qiye, the spirit fetus who was concentrating on controlling his clone, was stunned. He looked up and saw a spinning space-time vortex rapidly forming above the deep space battlefield, with a familiar aura surging from it...

The moment he sensed this breath, Lin Qiye's expression suddenly changed.

"【Key to the Door】?!"

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