"Dong...Dong..."

The crutch hit the stone floor rhythmically. The old and handsome Ge Yang walked towards the living room step by step with the help of a temple guard, and said, "What the hell is this guy Zhang Wei... What can he have great news to tell me, Humph, he must have come to the temple to cheat wine again, this guy..."

Zhang Wei came forward, clasped his fists and smiled, "Ge Yang Da Deacon, it's been a long time since he was gone!"

Old Ge Yang looked at Zhang Wei with dizzy eyes: "Oh, it's really Lord Zhang Wei!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Wei glanced at him and signaled: "I want to talk to Deacon Ge Yang alone, you all go down."

Several temple guards clasped their fists and left the living room one after another.

Ge Yang looked at Zhang Wei and said, "Tell me, what good news is."

"Take someone to see you, hehe..." Zhang Wei pointed to Lin Muyu behind him with a slight gaze and said with a smile: "The surprise I am talking about is him..."

"Oh?" Ge Yang walked towards Lin Muyu step by step with a cane and asked, "Sir, who are you?"

Lin Muyu raised his hand and lifted the head-covered cloak of the Imperial Guard. A handsome face was filled with a bright sunny smile: "Grandpa Ge Yang, I haven't seen him for three years!"

"Ah...Ah Yu..." Ge Yang instantly recognized Lin Muyu, his face full of disbelief.

Lin Muyu didn't say anything, raised her hand and pulled out the Dragon Spirit Sword with a "stop". The image of a golden gourd appeared around the blade. She smiled and said, "Don't ask if I'm alive. I've been in a state of death for three years, but I was resurrected two days ago!"

Ge Yang was so excited that his whole body trembled, and he lost his crutches. He stepped forward and touched Lin Muyu's face. He couldn't even explain the excited words clearly: "It's really Ayu... It's really our Ayu back... It's so good, too..."

Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "Grandpa Ge Yang, I'm really coming back to see you. How have you been doing in the past three years?"

Ge Yang was already in tears: "As soon as the deacon died, the entire temple fell apart. We spent three years to rebuild the temple, but... but things changed, and the temple was no longer as glorious as it was back then..."

Lin Muyu held his arm and said, "Don't worry, the temple will rise again, as long as we have hope."

"Um."

Ge Yang said: "It's good that Ayu is back. I, the old guy, can finally abdicate. From now on, you will be the one who will be the deacon in the temple!"

"That's not possible." Qin Yin spoke. She lifted her cloak and showed a beautiful face. She smiled and said, "Ge Yang Da Deacon, Brother Ayu has just returned to me, and there are still many things he needs to do. You can't just snatch him from me..."

Ge Yang hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "The old minister met His Highness the Empress..."

“No need to be polite.”

Qin Yin stepped forward and smiled and helped Ge Yang up, saying, "Ge Yang is a meritorious old minister. It's too bad for me to perform such a big courtesy. Get up quickly."

Ge Yang said: "How could Your Highness come to the temple with Ayu?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Ge Yang thought that Qin Yin and Lin Muyu were actually lovers. He couldn't help but feel that he was asking too much, and immediately smiled and said, "Old minister will arrange a room for Your Highness and Ayu!"

Qin Yin nodded with a smile: "Arranging a room to lean against each other, and don't make any noise about our visit to the temple, it's not time yet."

"The old minister understands."

"Then let's go to the Spiritual Medicine Department to meet Sister Chu Yao again."

"good!"

...

Late at night, the lotus pond of the Lingyao Department sparkled, the fragrance of lotus flowers scattered around, and a ripples suddenly appeared on the water surface. A beautiful girl in the clothes of a deacon jumped onto the water surface, and there were wisps of Douqi around her feet, which made her not sink under the water surface, but just walked step by step on the water surface.

Cultivating the mind and cultivating qi is the realm that Chu Yao pursues. Only by being completely calmed down can he walk on the water. In the blink of an eye, after becoming the deacon of the Spirit Medicine Department, Chu Yao did not slacken in practicing. He had already entered the Heaven Realm half a year ago. Such cultivation is already a top student even if it is placed in the temple.

In the distance, three figures slowly came, and suddenly, a familiar voice came - "Sister Chu Yao!"

"Ah?!" Chu Yao was stunned. The voice was so familiar. She called her name lightly in the dreams in the middle of the night countless times, but now she heard it in reality. Chu Yao even felt like she was dreaming.

"Sister Chu Yao, turn around." Lin Muyu said with a smile on the shore.

Chu Yao was stunned, and she was confused. She was sure that this was true. At this moment, her mood could no longer calm down, so she naturally could not control the water. Her delicate body fell gently into the pond, and she exclaimed "Ah".

Lin Muyu had quick eyes and hands. Just as the pool water flooded Chu Yao's ankles, the golden gourd vine flew out and held Chu Yao's body. Chu Yao gently stepped on her feet and came to the shore along the gourd vine.

"A Yu..."

She looked at him in amazement: "A Yu...I'm not dreaming, aren't I?"

Qin Yin chuckled: "If you were dreaming, it would definitely not be Brother Ayu who appeared with me."

Chu Yao's face turned red: "Chu Yao meets Your Highness!"

"You're welcome, Sister Chu Yao."

Chu Yao immediately looked at Lin Muyu again: "What's going on... Tell me this is true, hurry up..."

Lin Muyu didn't say anything, walked up and hugged Chu Yao in her arms, saying, "For the three years of death, I have been worried that something would happen to you and Xiao Yin and would be killed by the beasts of Yihe Country. Now I see that you are all fine, this is really great."

Chu Yao had already shining with tears in her eyes and said tremblingly: "I know... Ayu met Luo Lan in order to go back to Lanyan City... I almost killed Ayu..."

"You can't blame you." Lin Muyu murmured: "If you want to blame, you can only blame Luo Lan as a god but slaughter innocent people."

As he said that, Lin Muyu let go of Chu Yao and said with a smile: "It seems that Sister Chu Yao has not slacked off in the past three years, and her cultivation has improved a lot."

"Don't make fun of me." Chu Yao's face turned red and she said, "Compared with you and Your Highness Yin, my cultivation level is simply not worth mentioning..."

Zhang Wei clasped his fists and said, "Dao Chu Yao is too modest. As a deacon of the Spirit Medicine Department, you are a deacon of the power of the battle, Zhang Wei asked himself that he may not be your opponent."

Lin Muyu laughed: "Lao Zhang, you rely on the courage of a soldier to make a living. It's different, although... although your strength has not improved much in the past three years, I can beat ten..."

Zhang Wei was speechless: "I never want to talk to Lord Lin Muyu again..."

...

After a long separation, Chu Yao ordered a banquet to be placed in the Spiritual Medicine Department to invite everyone to drink, so it did not disperse until early morning. After making an appointment to meet again, Zhang Wei returned to the Imperial Guard Camp, and Lin Muyu took Qin Yin back to the temple.

Qin Yin's longing for Lin Muyu was so deep that he reached the point of inseparable steps. There was no way. That night, Lin Muyu could only sleep with Yi, while Qin Yin slept aside, holding one of Lin Muyu's arms, as if he was afraid that he would fly.

The moonlight fell like water in the room, on Qin Yinxue's sleeping face. Lin Muyu turned to look at her and suddenly felt her whole mood brightened. Three years of painful struggle seemed to be for the sweetness and happiness of this moment. As long as she was by her side, all the pain and torment she suffered was nothing.

The next morning, I finished washing up early and sent Qin Yin back to Zetian Palace.

Lin Muyu still dressed as an imperial guard. Although there were no imperial guards in the palace, and after the battle in Lanyan City, there were only a few 200 imperial guards left, so there were probably only Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu, Xiahou Sang and others, and Qin Lei, Chu Huaijian, Zhuge Yun and others all died for their country, which is a pity.

There was no morning court that day, until dusk, news came from afar that Tang Xiaoxi led 2,000 towns to Lanyan City. Lin Muyu did not come forward and kept hiding in the back hall of Zetian Palace to practice. The Seven Stars Demon Emperor left a broken sword, allowing Lin Muyu to refine it. However, no matter how hard Lin Muyu tried, he was still only one step away. He could not refine this sword, as if this sword was not ordinary iron.

Qin Yin went to greet Tang Xiaoxi in person. Lin Muyu waited for a long time, and finally a sound came from the front hall. Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi were back, and they also heard the voices of Feng Jixing, Wei Qiu, and Xiahou Sang, all of them were back.

"The people in the Xiake Store are too cunning and they are constantly killed, like cockroaches." Feng Jixing said hatefully.

Wei Qiu said: "It doesn't matter, come step by step."

Tang Xiaoxi said: "You can still fight the Xiake Hall everywhere, it's lively, and don't think about me... I have been staying in the Demon Suppression Pass for several months, and I'm almost bored. By the way, Xiaoyin, when will we go out for a patrol and hunting?"

"Wait, I'll give you a surprise first."

"Oh, what surprise?"

"Stop and don't move."

Qin Yin flashed out of the screen with a smile, then waved her hand and said with a smile: "Go into the back hall and see who this is?"

Everyone walked in one after another, but the next moment they were all petrified. They looked ahead in a daze, as if they could no longer speak - Lin Muyu stood there in an imperial wardrobe armor, with her face not changing, as if she was still the Lin Muyu three years ago. Looking at everyone, he clasped his fists and smiled slightly: "Hello everyone, I, Lin Muyu, are back."

...

"You..." Feng Jixing was stunned, his eyes turned red in an instant: "Is it really Ayu?"

Wei Qiu stood there blankly: "Control..."

Xiahou Sang: "Sir..."

Only Tang Xiaoxi walked straight forward, with unconcealed love in her beautiful eyes, and asked, "Is it really Mu Mu?"

Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "Xiao Xi, she is beautiful again..."

Tang Xiaoxi immediately knew that this was him, and no one would talk to her like this. She burst into tears and cried and said, "Mumu, I have a gift for you."

"What gift?"

Tang Xiaoxi stepped forward and tiptoed to hold his face. A kiss filled with fragrance fell on Lin Muyu's lips, just a gentle touch, but this is Tang Xiaoxi's style, dare to love and hate. After she "forced kiss", her face turned red. She took a few steps back, looked at Lin Muyu with a burning look and said, "Mumu, do you miss me?"

"I want to..." Lin Muyu wailed in her heart. What should I do? Xiao Yin is watching from the side. Will she beat me to death?

Qin Yin bit her red lips, with helplessness in her beautiful eyes, but she was crying in her heart: "Xiao Xi... I haven't even... She took the lead. I would have known that she would not be reserved last night..."

...

Just when the two girls were in their own minds, Feng Jixing rushed over, hugged Lin Muyu, and laughed and said, "Ayu, you are really not dead..."

"It's true, Brother Feng..." Lin Muyu laughed: "I didn't expect to see me again, did you?"

"yes."

Feng Jixing's eyes were red and he said, "I thought... I could only see you on the Zhenguo Monument in the future. Tell me, how did you survive? Someone said that I saw you killed by Luo Lan with my own eyes. What's going on."
Chapter completed!