Back to the point, when I first saw my old lover, I heard Miyamoto Yuki Ling finally opened her mouth after several hard work: "It's...you! It's really...you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a thick wisp of blood burst out from the sword mark on the sword saint's forehead that made the Central Plains martial arts world frightened, and in a flash, his whole old face was sprinkled all over. The result was that at this moment, the confusion in his eyes finally completely disappeared, and he immediately looked at Miyamoto Xueling with infinite surprise and said word by word: "It's... you? Xin... Luo, is it you?"

Yes, at this moment, the Sword Saint finally completely remembered Miyamoto Xueling. The reason was that the sword marks on his forehead were originally caused by the extreme pain in order not to forget his lifelong love. Therefore, after Jin Yichen forced his memory with "Reincarnation Moyin" like this, some hot blood must burst out again, and then suck his heart that was half-blind back then.

On the other hand, after Airo Zhawen called out his name again, Miyamoto Yuki Ling couldn't believe his ears for a moment, and then immediately trembled, stepped forward step by step to the sword saint and gently stroked the other party's bloody face with his right palm. Then, after tears had already covered her entire pink face, he swallowed even more: "You... finally... remember... who am I?"

"Of course." The Sword Saint immediately held her hand tightly when he heard this and said, "You... are the most important person in my life!"

"The most important person in your life?"

There is no doubt that Miyamoto Yukiri had been waiting for this sentence for nearly a lifetime. Now, after the Sword Saint finally said it, she felt that her life was worth it. So much so that she could not help but throw herself into the former's arms and then hugged the man she loved the most even though she was already old.

I have to say that this scene is really warm, but even though that is the case, such a beautiful picture cannot last long. Now, Wu Ye and Shui Ling, who were right beside each other, felt that they were afraid that they would always hug each other tightly until the end of the day, the Sword Saint suddenly felt that the temperature of Miyamoto Xueling in his arms was dropping sharply, and even his breathing became extremely difficult...

"Xinluo, you...what's going on?"

In this way, when he saw this, the Sword Saint suddenly said anxiously. As a result, Jin Yichen, who had heard this, quickly stopped playing and immediately went up to Xueling Miyamoto's body to inject another radius of the world-destroying demon body into Xueling Miyamoto's body. But that's the case, the poison obtained from the Sushuo Temple was too domineering. Even when the poison had completely exploded at this moment, Jin Yichen's true energy injected with Xueling Miyamoto's body gradually dissipated.

Back to the topic, Miyamoto Xueling suddenly turned her head, and then smiled at Jin Yichen, who wanted to continue injecting the true energy of the Destroying Demon Body into his body, and said, "Little brother, don't waste your true energy. Frankly speaking, I'm satisfied enough to see Jian again before I die."

"But you haven't..."

"It's okay." It seems that I know what Jin Yichen wants to say, but Miyamoto Xueling couldn't help but shake her head while interrupting the other party, and then said, "And to be honest, I've been extremely tired after so many years, so I might as well let me have a good sleep like this!"

As she said that, she didn't care whether Jin Yichen agreed or not, but she directly pushed away Jin Yichen's hand that brought her true energy, and then closed her eyes with a happy look on her face.

"well!"

In this way, after seeing this, Jin Yichen finally felt inconvenient to say more, and even had to retreat to Wu Ye and Shui Ling. As a result, when he turned around, he saw that they were already in tears at this moment.

Back to the topic, soon after enjoying the warmth for a while, Miyamoto Yuki Ling finally lost his breath. However, because the poison in his body was so domineering that his body could never change like the corpse that Jin Yichen had obtained in the ecstasy palace of the "Famous Sword and Wind" world before. His face did not show any aging after his death.

I have to say that this is extremely lucky for both Miyamoto Xueling himself and her husband. But even though that is the case, when Wu Ye and Shui Ling both thought that the Sword Saint would definitely take his wife's body that was no different from her life, they saw that the sword marks on his forehead stopped bleeding and suddenly sighed and turned to Jin Yichen in the distance, saying, "Little brother, come here!"

"oh?

In this way, after hearing this, Jin Yichen quickly came to the front of the Sword Saint, and then looked directly at his face that was as majestic as the original comic, although Canglong but not without his majesticity, and said, "I wonder what the senior has to give?"

"That's it!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Sword Saint sigh again, and then said to Jin Yichen helplessly: "I'm going to tell you, I actually want to ask you something!"

"Senior, please speak!" Jin Yichen immediately said respectfully when he heard this.

At this time, the Sword Saint lowered his head and looked at Miyamoto Xueling in his arms again, and then said in a gait: "I hope you can take Xinluo away!"

"Why?" Jin Yichen was extremely surprised and puzzled when he heard this: "Why don't you let Senior Miyamoto stay here?"

"You don't know anything." The Sword Saint sighed again after hearing this, saying, "I have given half of my heart in my early years, so that while harming Xinluo, he also made him absolutely ruthless afterwards. Therefore..."

"I understand." Seeing that the Sword Saint was stammering, Jin Yichen couldn't help but interrupt the other party while being surprised, "Senior, I'm afraid that although I can temporarily recover my memory today, once you return to the ruthless state, then Senior Miyamoto will inevitably be corpsed in the wilderness. So for her goodness, you hope I can take her away."

"That's true." The Sword Saint finally raised his head and said after hearing this.

At this time, Jin Yichen asked again: "Since that's the case, why don't you choose to bury her quickly?"

"That's useless." The Sword Saint shook his head when he heard this and said, "After all, like Wuming, I also defeated countless martial arts masters on the road to fame. If I die one day, I am afraid that the disciples of these people may not be hurt by venting their anger, so..."

"Okay, senior, you don't have to say anything more!" Seeing that the Sword Saint suddenly looked hesitant again, Jin Yichen interrupted him again and said, "I understand!"

As he said that, Jin Yichen took Miyamoto Xueling's body from the sword saint's arms without hesitation and wanted to turn around and leave. But even though that was the case, something that suddenly happened to him when he was just starting up made him stop immediately.

"Oh, by the way, senior, there is another thing!" In this way, Jin Yichen immediately turned around and said to the Sword Saint who was still standing there: "Just just now, I have found out through observation that you have not had enough time to give you a peerless skill that can extend your life so that you can have enough time to make up for your shortcomings."

"oh?"

At this time, Jin Yichen had moved the body of Miyamoto Xueling who was holding horizontally to his left hand, then reached into his arms and pretended to take out the scroll from his arms that recorded the God of Movement and the Demon Body of the World-Destroying Demon, and displayed the part on the left to the Sword Saint, saying: "Please remember it, senior, and by the way, senior Miyamoto said during his lifetime that the limit of the Holy Spirit sword technique is not in the Sword Twenty-two but in the Sword Twenty-three!"

"What?"

In this way, as Jin Yichen had expected before, after hearing that the limit of the Holy Spirit sword technique was not the Sword Twenty-Two that he had not yet realized, but the Sword Twenty-Three that he had to go up to a higher level, the Sword Twenty-Two that he had to go up to the next level, and then the Sword Saint took the scroll without any pretentiousness and started to take a closer look.

Back to the topic, the Sword Saint soon understood the practice of the Heavenly Movement Art. Then, after returning the scroll to Jin Yichen and saying "thank you" to him, he suddenly turned around and then walked towards his tomb...

"Huh?" As a matter of course, Wu Ye and Shui Ling, who were beside him, walked over in confusion and asked, "My husband, is this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Yichen shook his head directly, and then waited for the Sword Saint to completely enter the tomb and then spoke again: "Of course I can't wait to practice the God of Moving Heaven!"

As he said that, he didn't wait for the two women to ask more questions, but he picked up Miyamoto Xueling's body and turned around and walked towards the direction he came. As a result, Wu Ye and Shuishing followed immediately after seeing this.

Back to the topic, the three of them soon left the hill. As a result, it was because of the body of Miyamoto Xueling who was with them. Shui Ling couldn't help but sigh again: "Oh, it was because of a small half-heart that made Senior Miyamoto and the Sword Saint separate for forty years. Even in the end, these two people who love each other must be separated from each other. The cruelty of this creator is really evident!"

"Half-hearted?"

It is natural, because Wu Ye couldn't help but wonder why the Sword Saint and Miyamoto Xueling had never heard of the past experiences of Wu Ye. But even though that was said, Jin Yichen, who had been unintentionally speaking, was the first to speak: "Five Ye, Shui Ling, I want to take you home with you, but we are likely to die in the process. I wonder if you are willing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ye and Shui Ling were both stunned. Then, after looking at each other, they heard them say in unison: "We do!"

"Okay." Jin Yichen nodded firmly when he heard this, and then said directly: "Then let's go to Shaoshi Mountain now, and I will take you and Suzhen back to my world!"

"oh?"

In this way, the two women's faces were filled with emotion. But before they could say something, they saw that Jin Yichen had already taken out the crystal bed that had been slept by Miyamoto Xueling, and after putting the latter on it, they put it in the bed and body into their own storage space.

"My husband, are you?" As expected, the two women asked in unison again as they saw this.

Back to the point, I heard Jin Yichen suddenly mutter to himself: "I'm sorry, Senior Miyamoto, I really didn't expect to prepare any coffin before, so I had to temporarily apologize you!"

As he said that, he immediately walked between the two women, and then hugged their waists tightly with one hand and one hand, he went to Shaoshi Mountain with Maha infinite blessings with Feng Shen's legs.
Chapter completed!