My wife is a sword god.

As a martial artist, no one knows better than Liu Jianli how harmful it is to separate the soul from the body.

  Generally speaking, if a warrior's soul is separated from the body for a day, there is a high probability that it will not return to the physical body.

  Even if a Wen Sheng Taoist majors in the Divine Sea and his soul is far superior to ordinary people, what is the concept of being separated from the body for a year?
  What's more, that's not in a safe situation, but in order to let the soul sink into the underworld - the rumored place on the other side of life and death!
  This behavior is clearly the same as committing suicide!

  "I don't agree!" Cang Feilan frowned, her light blue eyes stared at Qin Feng, her tone was cold and even a bit sharp.

  Ya'an stood aside, covering her mouth with her right hand, her eyes red and covered with mist.

  Compared to the two of them, Liu Jianli seemed much calmer, but the tightly held catkins under her long white sleeves also expressed her mood at the moment.

  She looked up at Qin Feng and asked lightly: "Do you have to go?"

  Qin Feng looked at the three ladies and nodded gently.

  "What if we insist on not letting you go?" Liu Jianli's red lips opened slightly, and there was already a hint of threat in his words.

  The sword box beside him trembled, and the Purple Lightning Divine Gun and Han Shui Yin both made clear sword sounds.

  Cang Feilan and Ya'an on the side also made some moves. Dragon energy lingered around their bodies, and they let out dragon roars, showing power without being angry.

  The other person's Hongmeng Immortal Qi hovered in his palm, and his eyes glowed brightly, obviously trying to perform some kind of immortal magic.

  "I have to go."

  As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three people changed.

  Ya'an took the lead, and Hongmeng's immortal energy surged and turned into a scroll. The golden words on the scroll jumped, and then like chains, wrapped around Qin Feng.

  This is the magic method - the gold-lettered scroll seal!
  Qin Feng waved his right hand, and the Yin and Yang Dao appeared, but in the blink of an eye, the golden scroll seal was swallowed up.

  One wave after another, Cang Feilan didn't know when he had arrived behind him. Silver dragon scales appeared on his white lotus-rooted arms, and the dragon's energy turned into a rainbow as if to trap him.

  Qin Feng did not look back, white light lit up under his feet, and a formation was formed instantly.

  In the blink of an eye, he and Cang Feilan changed their positions, avoiding the latter's attack.

  Liu Jianli took action, the sword domain shrouded the room, and the powerful force was as overwhelming as a landslide.

  Qin Feng lowered his shoulders slightly and looked at Liu Jianli with some surprise. With such strength, he was worthy of being the youngest sword god in history.

  Zheng!
  The two divine swords were unsheathed at the same time and shot at Qin Feng with lightning speed.

  These two swords were naturally not meant to hurt him, but were simply meant to lock his movements and keep him under control.

  Both Cang Feilan and Ya'an knew Sister Jianli's strength. Even if they were both second-grade, they should not be able to match Sister Jianli.

  But the next scene made their beautiful eyes widen.

  Qin Feng stretched out two pairs of fingers and clamped the two divine swords tightly, unable to move forward any further.

  "Madam, that's enough." He sighed helplessly.

  Liu Jianli stood up with complicated eyes.

  Just hear a "whoosh" sound.

  The two divine swords were put into the sword box at the same time, and it was as if the previous turmoil had never happened.

  "Mr. Sir, how many life-and-death crises did you have to go through to gain the strength you have today?"

  I recall that when I first met, the other person was just a weak scholar who had just entered the literary sage tradition.

  But in just a few years, he was able to easily block the attack of three people, appearing to be very skillful.

  Cang Feilan and Ya'an also looked moved when they heard this.

  How many times, whenever they were in danger, there would always be a familiar figure resolutely standing in front of them.
  “Since it is a crisis in the three realms, it is natural that people from the three realms should jointly deal with it.

  There is the Emperor of Heaven in the fairy world, the Ghost Lord in the ghost world, and the God-Suppressing Siyu is still in charge of Fengtian City.

  Is it possible that even so, it will not be able to cope with the crisis a year later? "Cang Feilan said.

  Ya'an also spoke: "Since that existence has been suppressed for thousands of years, perhaps its strength is no longer what it was before. Even if it breaks free from the seal and reappears, it may not be able to deal with the beings of the three realms.

  Sir, you don’t have to."

  Before they finished speaking, they were interrupted by Qin Feng raising his hand. They did not see the picture displayed on the top of the Sky Tower, so naturally they did not know how terrifying the origin of the Heavenly Dao was.

  Qin Feng did not explain too much, but motioned for the three ladies to sit down, and then chatted about bits and pieces of the past.

  The scene of that encounter.

  That loving moment.

  The touching feeling when we express our sincere feelings to each other.

  Even though a long time has passed, it still seems to be vivid in my mind.

  After the words fell, the three ladies were silent. Qin Feng knew that they were also immersed in the beauty of the past and could not extricate themselves. Only in this way could they dilute the pain of the upcoming separation.

  Who knows-

  Liu Jianli said lightly: "It turns out that there are so many things that happened between you, Fei Lan and Ya'an that I didn't know about."

  Cang Feilan said coldly: "During my absence, you and Sister Jianli were really sweet, and someone took advantage of it."

  Ya'an's expression was indifferent, and she felt a little uncomfortable when she heard those sweet words that had nothing to do with her.

  Qin Feng looked dull, no, are you paying attention to the wrong point?

  Aren't you all moved when you hear these memories?
  The night was already dark, and Qin Feng looked at the hazy moonlight outside the window with mixed feelings in his heart.

  After tonight, he will go to the underworld in the ghost world. He doesn't know what the future will be like.

  What made him feel strange was that he had never seen the three ladies again after parting ways during the day. Could he still be angry because of those memories?
  A woman's heart is really elusive. Qin Feng shook his head helplessly.

  At this moment, the door of the room was gently pushed open, Qin Feng turned his head and looked around. According to the time calculation, Cang Feilan should be here tonight.

  But when he saw the three figures at the door of the house and the decoction in Jian Li's hand, he was completely stunned.

  Especially the faces of the three ladies were blushing under the firelight.

  Could it be that?
  Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked extremely nervous.

  "Madam, what are you doing?"

  "Sir, it's time to take medicine."

  Even though Lu Bu had unparalleled appearance, he was still defeated by the three heroes.

  What's more, Qin Feng's combat power is far from reaching Lu Bu's level. It is reasonable for him to throw away his armor when he is killed.
  He only wished that he could not be like Changshan Zhao Zilong, who could kill seven in and seven out in Changbanpo.

  But he was also fortunate that the battle between the four armies was focused on every detail and did not really damage the fundamentals.

  This fierce battle lasted until late at night before it stopped.

  The moonlight outside the room filtered through the cracks in the window and fell on the head of the bed.

  Qin Feng's fatigue was swept away, he opened his eyes leisurely, nodded towards the colorful-horned white deer, and expressed his gratitude.

  Then the divine sea surged, and the soul left the body, turning into a shadow beside the bed.

  He looked at the three ladies affectionately, with a warm smile on his face.

  "I have to go now."

  "I'm really happy to meet you and get to know each other."

  As he finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and the passage to the ghost world was opened. Then a black hand suddenly thrust out, grabbing his soul into the ghost world, and disappeared in an instant.

  Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes turning red.

  Only Ya'an was still lying on the bed because she was too tired, breathing lightly.