Master, I am your ex-husband [Rebirth]

Standing on the top of Tianji Mountain is like standing on the clouds.This place is covered with frost and snow all the year round, connected with the sky and sky, the vast expanse is not like the world.The sun in March poured down indifferently, and fell on the immaculate snow, dazzling inhumanely.

At this time, the small flat space on the top of the mountain was divided into two, one half was crowded with monks in different clothes, and the other half was a solitary altar.

Today most of the comprehension world came out in full force, and all those who were invited and those who were not invited came to Tianji Mountain in order to see Chu Hanting off for the last time.

The Taoist companion of Jiang Lianyang, the head of Tianji Mountain, and the sword cultivator who has been unparalleled in the past 200 years, suddenly fell into the sky like the most dazzling meteor in the night sky.

Before the time came, Jiang Lianyang really didn't show up, so he was a bit neglected; but the four didn't complain at all.After all, Yuxiu Villa and Yinbaitang are both in decline, and only Tianjishan family is left alone. Who wouldn't want to have a good relationship with that powerful head of Jiang?

But it's been a long time, and it's inevitable that some people can't help but gossip a few words to pass the time.

"Mr. Chu's body is not in good shape, but I haven't heard of it. It seems that it has been delayed for a hundred years, how could it suddenly..."

"Why, haven't you heard? It was the day when the head of Jiang left the customs, a group of assassins sneaked into Tianji Mountain, and happened to bump into Mr. Chu who was protecting him. Those assassins were all masters of swordsmanship. Mr. Chu's Xuanguang sword needs to be unsheathed. But his body with all its meridian damage can't withstand Xuanguang's domineering sword energy, and he can't escape death in the end."

"What you said was wrong. Mr. Chu was one against thirteen, and he clearly did not show his defeat. In the end, the assassin leader blew himself up in the inner palace, and there was no way to recover."

Everyone gasped in unison: "There are such desperadoes!"

"Isn't fate impermanent? Heaven is jealous of talents, heaven is jealous of talents! In the past 100 years, how many talents and treasures have been spent."

"Hush...don't mention it, it's not easy for Head Jiang to hear this."

Amidst the sound of regret, someone sneered angrily: "What are you afraid of? Let me tell you, the head of Jiang may not have heaved a sigh of relief this time. Think about it, he is in his prime, guarding a useless person, no matter how deep he is How many 100 years can the relationship last?"

"Brother Feng's words are reasonable. You didn't see that Jiang's head has been in seclusion for ten or eight years. Maybe it's because..."

Before this person finished speaking, he was kicked by the person next to him.Looking up, I saw that Jiang Lianyang had reached the peak at some point.There was no joy or anger on his face, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone one by one. Whoever he saw, he would involuntarily lower his head.

After a long time, Jiang Lianyang said: "Thank you fellow Taoists for sending Han Ting off. As for not coming for him sincerely, please go."

Before he could finish his sentence, the person who spoke nonsense just now was swung under the cliff with one sleeve!

After all, Jiang Lianyang didn't care about everyone's sincerity and fear, just left a desolate head on the back of his head, and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and it took a long time before someone whispered: "Master Jiang has achieved great feats, and he must be one step closer to ascending—see, isn't the human touch in him getting less and less?"

In the Qifeng Pavilion, where an ice coffin lay horizontally, Jiang Lianyang knelt down as if he was exhausted, and lightly pressed his forehead against the cold lid: "Han Ting, can I really lose my destiny?"

The road of practice is full of thorns and thorns, and death is a common thing. How many people can really aspire to immortality throughout the ages?That human life is lighter than the snow on the top of the mountain, and the loss of a disabled person will not prevent anyone from continuing to live.

It's just that the living people inevitably have a little pain in their hearts.

Yuxiu Villa.

Although this room is sunny, but because of its age, there is not much light at noon.There was a small clay stove not far from the bed, and an old casserole was simmering on it, and the faint smell of medicine was coming out of the lid that would never close.

A middle-aged man turned his back to the bed and sighed from time to time.

He didn't see it, but the boy on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

In a daze, Chu Hanting murmured almost instinctively: "Lianyang..."

The middle-aged man first shook his head and turned his head overjoyed; then for some reason, before the smile on his face could be put away, the anger spread rapidly, and finally he walked away resolutely.

A young man put his elbows on Chu Hanting's bed, dragged his cheeks, and sighed very maturely: "Senior brother Hanting, you have been locked up in hell, why are you still so obsessed with sex?"

Color, color fascination?Chu Hanting's face was flushed with anger, how could this little brat recognize his relatives indiscriminately, and dare to speak to him like this?

The little brat who misrecognized his relatives was not afraid of him at all, and his lack of response did not delay his chattering: "Senior brother Han Ting, what do you think? The 'Chu Hanting' on Tianji Mountain has just fallen, but this has nothing to do with you What does this 'Chu Hanting' have to do with it?"

Chu Hanting was dumbfounded for a moment.

The boy shook his head resentfully: "Even if you have 'Chuxiu', you may not be able to go down the mountain. Is it worth going to the half-mountain knife formation and risking your own life for it?"

Not long after, the middle-aged man came back again, holding a half-worn wooden tray in his hand.Chu Hanting looked up and was stunned.

Because he happened to know this person.

This person is an elder from Yuxiu Villa, named Qu Xun.Elder Qu's cultivation base is average, his temperament is withdrawn, and his ability to become an elder may be purely due to his longevity.The reason why Chu Hanting remembered him was because of the unique congratulatory gift from Elder Qu on the day of his wedding with Jiang Lianyang.

Elder Qu has a handsome appearance and a personable demeanor, but unfortunately he was born with a bitter look, and the wrinkles between his brows seemed to never be smoothed out.He stared at Chu Hanting for a while, then sighed sadly: "Disciple, you should know how powerful it is by now? How powerful is the half-mountain saber array, and your cultivation is not very good. How can you really get out? ?”

Every time Qu Xun uttered a word, Chu Hanting's face became even uglier; when he finished his long and earnest speech, Chu Hanting finally confirmed thoroughly: Jiang Lianyang did not have the ability to reshape the body like Master Taiyi, and he was not in the traditional sense "Escaped a catastrophe" on the Internet, but resurrected with a dead body.

What he borrowed was the corpse of Qu Xun's unlucky little disciple—this little disciple didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and for a "Chuxiu" wooden sign, he made a bet with others, trespassed in the half-mountain knife formation, and died in it, just because he picked up a loophole.

Chu Hanting sighed dejectedly: "The cultivation base is too bad, how can there be any powerful formations in the entire Yuxiu Villa, what kind of useless wood does this person have to be, to throw his life in it!"

Qu Xun glared at him with hatred: "You are so young, what do you look like sighing!" In fact, he was full of preaching, but he felt sorry that he had just walked through the gate of hell, and in the end he only said: "Recover well, don't think about it anymore."

Then he left with his little apprentice.

Leaving Chu Hanting staring at the roof alone, he first spent a lot of effort convincing himself that it was a blessing from heaven to be able to live again, and if he lost his cultivation, he would start all over again. It's okay to make up for one's stupidity with diligence.

Chu Hanting caressed his chest lightly, there seemed to be a bit of unwillingness that did not belong to him still lingering there.He murmured and asked: Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?

As if in response to his words, the heart in his chest jumped twice without warning, and a strong desire suddenly appeared in Chu Hanting's mind: to stand out in this year's "little test" and be upright Go downhill!I have to give my master a sigh of relief, so that no one in this villa dares to look down on them!