Rise of Qinglian

There is no time to cultivate immortality, and five years have passed quickly. Donghuang, Qinglian Villa.

At dusk, the sun sets in the west, and the sunset casts a charming evening dress on Qinglian Villa.

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Changyue and Ye Lin sat on the grass, Wang Changyue leaned in Ye Lin's arms, and they looked at the sunset and chatted.

"Husband, do you think there is reincarnation in the world?"

Wang Changyue looked at the sunset and whispered.

"Yes! I have checked the sect's classics. It is said that the underworld is the continuation of life. The dead monks can be resurrected in the underworld, but without the memory of the previous life, maybe we will meet in the underworld. By then, I will also I will marry you."

Ye Lin said with tenderness on his face and kissed Wang Changyue's forehead.

Wang Changyue smiled and said: "As you said, how can you find me without the memory of your previous life?"

"This is easy to handle. You like to eat red bean cakes, and I like begonia flowers. When the time comes, I will find a female monk who likes to eat red bean cakes. You must recognize it clearly. I will bring the begonia flowers to find you. You must not be If someone else abducts you, I will stay with you for the rest of my life."

Ye Lin said with a smile and made an agreement with Wang Changyue.

"Okay, when the time comes I'm going to open a snack shop selling red bean cakes. I'll wait for you to come find me."

Wang Changyue agreed with a smile. She looked at the setting sun in the distance, and all the events in her life emerged in her mind.

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In a quiet courtyard, a woman in a green skirt was having dinner with a five or six-year-old girl.

"Chang Yue, this is red bean cake, with spiritual honey added to it. See if it tastes good."

The woman in the green skirt said with a doting look on her face.

The girl picked up a piece of red bean cake and put it in her mouth. She smiled sweetly and said, "It's delicious, Mom. I'm full. I'm going to go play with my brother."

She stuffed a piece of red bean cake into her mouth and ran out in large strides.

"Slow down, don't fall."

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In a certain green bamboo forest, Wang Changyue stood outside the bamboo forest, holding a blue formation disk in his hand, and kept pouring magic formulas into the formation disk.

The green bamboos kept moving and changing directions, and there were bursts of roaring sounds in the bamboo forest.

Boom!

There was a deafening roar, and the formation plate in Wang Changyue's hand shattered, and an old man in green robes with a kind face came out.

"Chang Yue is good. It seems that you have some talent in formations. It's a pity that there is no second-level formation mage in our clan. If you advance to the foundation building stage, you will have to figure out how to arrange the second-level formations on your own. Other skills are okay. , the way of formation will not be easily passed on to others, and it is also the most difficult."

The old man in green robe sighed, with a worried look on his face.

Wang Changyue smiled brightly and said confidently: "Uncle, I will study hard. I want to become the first second-level formation master in our family and cultivate more second-level formation masters for our family."

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Wang Changyue was practicing in the house when a huge roar suddenly sounded.

She was shocked, quickly stopped her efforts, and rushed out of the house.

As soon as she rushed out of her residence, she saw a yellow flying knife piercing Wang Yaozu's chest. Wang Yaozu took two steps back and fell down.

"grandfather!"

Wang Changyue was distraught and hurried to Wang Yaozu's side. With tears streaming down her face, she asked, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Chang Yue, run quickly... run quickly..."

Wang Changyue was about to say something when Wang Yaozu's pupils shrank and he used all his strength to push Wang Changyue away.

A yellow flying knife shot out and chopped off Wang Yaozu's head.

"grandfather."

The king's face was full of sorrow.

The yellow flying knife circled and struck at Wang Changyue again.

"Chang Yue, be careful."

Wang Changyue felt someone push him, turned his head and saw a yellow flying knife chopped off Wang Yaoheng's head.

"Eighth uncle!"

"Chang Yue, run quickly..."

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In the basement, Ye Lin was talking to Wang Changyue, who looked shy.

"Do you really like me? I'm stupid, fat, and like to eat."

Wang Changyue lowered his head and whispered.

"What I like is your person. I don't think you are stupid, nor do I think you are fat. I will use the formation method to cook delicious food for you to eat. Changyue, will you marry me? I will treat you well all my life, really , if I betray you, the sky will strike like lightning, it will not be a good thing..."

Wang Changyue quickly covered Ye Lin's mouth and said, "You don't need to make an oath, express it with your actual actions. I believe I didn't misjudge the person."

"Chang Yue, I will be good to you all my life, really, all my life."

Ye Lin hugged Wang Changyue and said with tenderness on his face.

Wang Changyue blushed and nodded, leaning into Ye Lin's arms.

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Wang Changyue was lying on the bed, looking pale. Ye Lin was sitting on the bedside holding a baby girl, looking excited.

"Chang Yue, thank you for your hard work. I'm a father. I'm a father."

Ye Lin held Wang Changyue's hand and said excitedly.

Wang Changyue smiled and said: "I know, you have said it many times, hurry up and give the child a name!"

"Let's call her Begonia! Ye Haitang, I have a lot of Begonia flowers in my residence in Jiuyou Sect. The Begonia flowers are so beautiful. Our next child will be called Ye Hongdou. You like red bean cake the most."

"How can anyone name their child Ye Hongdou and be laughed to death if word spreads about it?"

Ye Lin smiled calmly and said, "I don't care about other people's opinions. I only care about your opinions. If you agree, call me Ye Hongdou. If you don't agree, just change your name. Anyway, I listen to you."

Wang Changyue smiled brightly and said nothing.

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The sunset slowly set, the sky became dark, and an irresistible feeling of sleepiness came over. Wang Changyue slowly closed his eyes, losing his breath, with a happy smile on his face.

Ye Lin found that Wang Changyue had no breath and cried loudly, feeling filled with grief in his heart.

He picked up Wang Changyue's body from his waist and walked towards a large pit not far away that was about ten feet deep. There was a fine coffin in the pit. In front of the pit stood a stone tablet with patterns of red beans and begonia flowers carved on it. He put Wang Changyue in the coffin and lay down in it himself.

"Chang Yue, we have made an appointment. If there is an afterlife, we will still be together."

Ye Lin held Wang Changyue's right hand tightly, closed the coffin lid, took out a yellow formation disk, and entered a magic formula.

A large cloud of yellow soil came from all sides and covered the coffin.

A few days later, Ye Yutong broke through the formation covering the small courtyard, saw the tombstone, and burst into tears.

According to Ye Lin's will, his name cannot be engraved on the spiritual tablet to avoid causing trouble to the Wang family.

Wang Qingkai led the clan elders to worship, and at the same time announced that Ye Lin's residence was a forbidden area, and clan members were not allowed to intrude without permission.

After Wang Changyue passed away, only Wang Changsheng and Wang Changqing were left in the "eldest" generation of the Wang family, and there were not many people left in the "young" generation.