"Lin Yuan, what are you going to do?"

Tan Tai Ming Yue also wanted to stand up, but she had no strength and could only hold up her upper body with difficulty. She saw Lin Yuan walk up to Si Ming Lan with a smile on her face:

"Si family orphan, I will not die in your hands."

Si Minglan sneered: "I'm afraid it's not up to you."

Lin Yuan raised her head and looked in a certain direction.

"Master, I was wrong, and you were wrong too..."

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power burst out from her body and condensed into a long sword in mid-air.

Si Minglan frowned but did not move.

Tan Tai Ming Yue's face changed and she shouted loudly: "Lin Yuan, don't!"

The spiritual sword in the air suddenly flew down, pierced into Lin Yuan's chest, and pierced her body!

The blood drained from Lin Yuan's face, and she knelt down in front of Si Minglan with a plop, grabbing her legs with both hands to prevent herself from falling completely.

"Tell... Mo Xiaolan, Yiren, Yiren is sincere to her, please... ask her to protect..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Si Minglan lowered her head. Lin Yuan was kneeling in front of her, his hands still tightly grasping her legs. She was already silent.

The last ray of brilliant light in the sky fell, and the afterglow of the sunset burned out.

Yuanlin Mountain fell into darkness.

"Lin Yuan... Xiao Yuan..."

Tan Tai Ming Yue opened her eyes wide and struggled to crawl towards Lin Yuan.

Si Minglan looked down at Lin Yuan's body and sneered, "You died too easily."

She raised her hand and was about to take the picture.

"don't want!"

Tan Tai Ming Yue finally crawled to Lin Yuan's body and stood in front of her.

"Si Minglan, I knew you were faking your death, and I also knew you were hiding under Tangshan Mountain. I didn't make things difficult for you. I'm doing this favor in exchange for Lin Yuan's intact body!"

Si Minglan frowned slightly: "Uncle Tantai, haven't you always hated Lin Yuan? Why did you help her preserve her body? No one in this world cares about her anymore."

"No!"

Tan Tai Ming Yue said, "She has a daughter. Yi Ren has never harmed your Si family. She and Mo Xiao Lan are like sisters. Si Ming Lan, for Yi Ren's sake, please leave her mother's body intact, okay?"

Si Minglan slowly put down her hand and said sarcastically, "Master Tantai, you have hated her for so many years, but now that she is dead you want to protect her. It's really ridiculous."

Tan Tai Ming Yue hugged Lin Yuan and looked down at the face that had long lost its life.

Now without any disguise, this face finally regained its gracefulness and sweetness, just like when she first met Wu An.

In a trance, Tan Tai Ming Yue seemed to have returned to twenty years ago.

See you in the fairy city.

In the Xianniang Building.

She was drinking at the same table with a handsome young man when a lady with a green hairpin on her head came over. The sunlight shone through the window and fell on her swaying butterfly skirt, making her look like a fairy.

The woman walked up to the two of them, a refreshing smile on her beautiful face:

"You two, is this wine delicious?"

The young man smiled and said, "Miss, have you never had the Drunken Immortal Moon Drink from the Immortal Brew House?"

The woman tilted her head: "I haven't drunk before. Our master doesn't allow us to drink in the mountains."

The young man stood up and said, "In this case, our meeting is fate. Miss, are you willing to drink with us?"

"OK!"

The woman sat down with a refreshing smile.

The boy filled her glass with wine. She picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and her eyes lit up: "It tastes really good!"

She drank it all in one gulp, and the young man poured her another bowl. She picked up the bowl and was about to drink again when Tan Tai Ming Yue suddenly spoke:

"May I have your name?"

The woman put down her wine bowl and sat upright. The sun shone on her body. Her black hair was tied up in a tangle. She was as pretty as jade, beautiful and sweet.

"My name is Lin Yuan."

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Boom, boom, boom!

West Imperial City.

The Xichen Bell rang again.

The sound infused with strong spiritual power resounded throughout the imperial city:

"Since the death of the previous emperor, the Sixth Prince Wu Heng has been entrusted by Heaven to inherit the throne."

"Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, he has issued a general amnesty to all quarters. Today, the riot in the Western Imperial City has been quelled, and all those involved will not be held accountable."

In the chaotic West Imperial City, the panicked people finally calmed down and knelt down.

"Welcome to the new emperor!"

“It’s finally over!”

"Great, West Royal City is fine now!"

Outside the Chang'an Palace, amid the cheers of the surrounding people, Qin Gengyun stood guard at the gate, feeling a little anxious.

Although he knew that his wife had great cultivation capabilities, she was pregnant after all, and Qin Gengyun was worried about any accidents.

But he had promised his wife that he would never interfere in the affairs of the Chang'an Palace.

Now I can only wait outside.

"Why hasn't the Saint come out yet?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Shut up, the Saint Lady is extremely powerful, nothing will happen to her!"

Behind Qin Gengyun were a group of Qinglian disciples.

At this moment, there were no disciples from the three major sects in Xihuang City. Xue Wen, Xue Wu and others disguised themselves as ordinary medicinal material merchants and were not afraid of their identities being discovered.

Xue Wen was the most anxious one. He kept banging his fists against each other, and he wished he could stick his head into the Chang'an Palace.

Liu Xiaotang gently pulled his arm and said, "Uncle Master, don't worry. Master will be fine."

Suddenly, the half-collapsed palace door opened, and a pretty figure slowly walked out.

"Saint!"

Everyone was suddenly excited. Xue Wen was about to rush forward, but Qin Gengyun in front had already arrived in front of Qiu Zhihe.

"Madam, is it done?"

"Um."

The couple looked at each other for a moment, and Qin Gengyun took Qiu Zhihe's hand:

"Let's go back first."

"good."

Qin Gengyun spoke and Qiu Zhihe answered softly. The people around looked at him eagerly, only to see that Qin Gengyun, holding Qiu Zhihe's hand, had turned around and walked towards the drugstore.

Everyone from the Qinglian Sect looked at each other. Xue Wu nodded slightly, and someone immediately ran into the Chang'an Palace to check.

Soon, the man ran out, his face pale and full of joy:

"Revenge, revenge!"

Xue Wen was overjoyed and knelt down facing south:

"My fellow brothers and sisters, the Saint has avenged you today. You can rest in peace now!"

The others also knelt down with tears in their eyes.

Liu Xiaotang knelt down and kowtowed several times, and couldn't resist his curiosity, so he ran into the Chang'an Palace.

A moment later she ran out, holding onto the half-collapsed palace door and began to vomit.

Xue Wen stepped forward to support her and said angrily: "Xiaotang, what's wrong with you? Who did it? I'll chop him up!"

Liu Xiaotang turned pale and vomited for a long time before he recovered: "Master, what are you talking about! I didn't vomit because of that, it was Chang'an Palace, Chang'an Palace... It was too scary."

She had just seen broken limbs and debris all over the Chang'an Palace, and the blood had dyed the entire Chang'an Palace red.

It's like Asura hell.

Liu Xiaotang murmured, "I finally understand why they are so afraid of Master?"

She grabbed Xue Wen's arm and said, "Uncle Master, I want to be like Master in the future!"

The Qinglianmen's medicine shop.

Qin Gengyun led Qiu Zhihe into the back hall and into a room. He said softly:

"Ma'am, there's no one here now."

Qiu Zhihe's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.