"Dong … … Dong … …"
The walking stick hit the stone floor rhythmically. The senile Ge Yang walked step by step towards the guest hall with the help of a Temple Guard. He said, "What the hell is Zhang Wei doing … … What kind of great news could he have to tell me? Hmph, he must have come to the Temple to swindle wine again. This guy … …"
Zhang Wei stepped forward and cupped his fists with a smile, "Great Deacon Ge Yang, it's been a long time!"
Ge Yang looked at Zhang Wei with blurred eyes, "Oh, it really is Lord Zhang Wei!"
"Haha!"
Zhang Wei's eyes swept across and signaled, "I want to speak to Great Deacon Ge Yang alone. You can all leave."
The few Temple Guards cupped their fists and left the guest hall.
Ge Yang looked at Zhang Wei and said, "Say it, what good news is it?"
"I brought someone for you to see, hehe … …" Zhang Wei pointed at Lin Muyu behind him and said with a smile, "The surprise I was talking about, is him … …"
"Oh?" Ge Yang walked towards Lin Muyu step by step with his walking stick and asked, "Lord, you are?"
Lin Muyu lifted his hand and lifted the Royal Guard's hood. His handsome face was filled with a bright smile, "Grandpa Ge Yang, it's been three years!"
"Ah … … Yu … …" Ge Yang instantly recognized Lin Muyu and his face was filled with disbelief.
Lin Muyu didn't say anything. He raised his hand and pulled out the Dragon Spirit Sword with a "dang" sound. The image of a golden gourd appeared around the blade. He smiled and said, "Don't ask me if I'm alive or not. I've been dead for the past three years, but two days ago, I was resurrected!"
Ge Yang was so excited that his whole body was trembling. He threw away his walking stick and went forward to touch Lin Muyu's face. He was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly, "It's really Yu … … It's really our Yu is back … … Great, great … …"
Lin Muyu smiled, "Grandpa Ge Yang, it's really me who came back to see you. How have you been these three years?"
Ge Yang was already in tears, "Once the Great Deacon died, the entire Divine Temple fell apart. We spent a whole three years to rebuild the Divine Temple, but … but the people have changed, the Divine Temple is no longer as glorious and prosperous as it was in the past …"
Lin Muyu held onto his arm and said: "Don't worry, Temple will rise again, as long as we have hope in our hearts."
"Yes."
Ge Yang said, "It's good that Yu is back. I, this old man, can finally abdicate my position. From today onwards, you will be the Great Deacon of the Temple!"
"That won't do." Qin Yin spoke. She lifted her cloak and revealed a beautiful face. She smiled and said, "Great Deacon Ge Yang, Brother Yu has just returned to my side. There are still many things that I need him to do. You can't just take him away from me like this …"
Ge Yang hurriedly cupped his fists and saluted, "Greetings, Your Highness …"
"No need to be so courteous."
Qin Yin stepped forward and helped Ge Yang up. She said, "Great Deacon Ge Yang is an old and meritorious minister. Greeting me like this is too much. Please get up."
Ge Yang said, "Why did Your Highness come to the Divine Temple with Yu?"
As soon as he said this, Ge Yang thought about how Qin Yin and Lin Muyu were actually a pair of lovers. He couldn't help but feel that his question was unnecessary. He immediately smiled and said, "This old minister will immediately arrange a room for Your Highness and Yu!"
Qin Yin smiled and nodded, "Arrange a room next to each other. Also, don't let anyone know that we are coming to the Divine Temple. It's not time yet."
"This old minister understands."
"Then we will go to the Spiritual Medicine Department to pay our respects to Sister Chu Yao."
"Alright!"
… …
In the middle of the night, the lotus pond in the Spiritual Medicine Department was sparkling. The fragrance of lotus wafted in the air. Suddenly, ripples appeared on the surface of the water. A beautiful girl dressed in the clothes of a Great Deacon leaped onto the water. Her feet were shrouded in dense fighting spirit, preventing her from sinking into the water. Step by step, she walked on the water.
Cultivating the heart and cultivating qi. These were the realms that Chu Yao pursued. Only when her heart was completely calm could she walk on the water. In the blink of an eye, three years had passed. After Chu Yao became the Great Deacon of the Spiritual Medicine Department, she did not slack off in her cultivation. She had already stepped into the Heaven Realm half a year ago. With this level of cultivation, not to mention the Spiritual Medicine Department, even in the Divine Temple, she was already considered outstanding.
In the distance, three figures slowly approached. Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out. "Sister Chu Yao!"
"Ah?!" Chu Yao was stunned. This voice was so familiar. She had softly called her name in her dreams countless times, but now she heard it in reality. Chu Yao even felt like she was dreaming.
"Sister Chu Yao, turn around." Lin Muyu was still on the shore. She said with a smile.
Chu Yao stared blankly, her mind in chaos. Now that she was sure this was real, her heart was no longer able to calm down. Naturally, she couldn't control the water any longer. Her delicate body gently fell into the pond, and she let out a startled "Ah!"
Lin Muyu reacted quickly. The moment the water covered Chu Yao's ankles, the golden gourd vine flew out and supported Chu Yao's body. Then, Chu Yao stepped lightly and followed the gourd vine to the shore.
"Yu …"
She stared at him dumbfounded. "Ah-Yu … I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Qin Yin chuckled beside her. "If this is a dream, Brother Yu will not appear with me."
Chu Yao blushed. "Chu Yao greets Your Highness!"
"You're welcome, Sister Chu Yao."
Chu Yao immediately looked at Lin Muyu again. "What's going on … Tell me this is real, quick …"
Lin Muyu did not speak. She directly walked forward and held Chu Yao in her arms. She said, "During the three years I was in the state of death, I was always worried that something would happen to you and Xiao Yin. You would be killed by the beasts of Yihe Country. Now I see that you are all right. This is really great."
Chu Yao already had tears in her eyes. She said in a trembling voice, "I know … Yu met Luo Lan because he wanted to go back to Lanyan City to find me … I, I almost killed Yu …"
"This is not your fault," Lin Muyu murmured. "If you want to blame someone, you can only blame Luo Lan for killing the innocent despite being a god."
With 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. Your cultivation has improved a lot."
"Don't make fun of me." Chu Yao blushed and said, "Compared to you and Her Highness Yin, my cultivation is not even worth mentioning …"
Zhang Wei cupped his fists and said, "Head Deacon Chu Yao is too humble. You are the Head Deacon of the Spiritual Medicine Department, but in terms of combat power, I, Zhang Wei, may not be your match."
Lin Muyu laughed loudly. "Old Zhang, you rely on the courage of a soldier to make a living. It's not the same. Although … although your strength has not improved much in the past three years, I can fight ten of you …"
Zhang Wei was speechless. "I don't want to talk to Lady Lin Muyu anymore …"
…
After reuniting after a long time, Chu Yao ordered a banquet to be held in the Spiritual Medicine Department and invited everyone to drink. Thus, they only dispersed in the wee hours of the morning. After agreeing to meet again, Zhang Wei returned to the Imperial Guards' camp, while Lin Muyu brought Qin Yin back to the Divine Palace.
Qin Yin's yearning for Lin Muyu was too deep, to the extent that she could not leave him at all. There was no other way. That night, Lin Muyu could only sleep with his clothes on, while Qin Yin slept at the side, hugging one of Lin Muyu's arms, as if she was afraid that he would fly away.
The moonlight shone on the room like water, landing on Qin Yin's snow-white sleeping face. Lin Muyu turned to look at her and suddenly felt her heart brighten. The three years of painful struggle seemed to be for this moment of sweetness and happiness. As long as she was by his side, all the pain and suffering he had suffered were nothing.
The next morning, after washing up early, she sent Qin Yin back to Ze Tian Palace.
Lin Muyu was still in the Imperial Guards' attire. Although there were no more Imperial Guards in the palace, and after the battle in Lanyan City, there were only a few of the 200 Imperial Guards left. Perhaps only Lin Muyu, Wei Chou, Xiahou Sang, and a few others were left. As for Qin Lei, Chu Huaiying, Zhuge Yun, and the others, they had all died for the country, which made people sigh.
There was no morning court that day. It was not until dusk that news came from afar that Tang Xiaoxi had led 2000 National Garrison Army troops to Lanyan City. Lin Muyu did not show up and had been hiding in the back hall of Ze Tian Palace to cultivate. The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor had left behind a broken sword for Lin Muyu to refine. However, no matter how hard Lin Muyu tried, she was still one step away from refining the sword. It was as if the sword was not made of ordinary iron.
Qin Yin personally went to welcome Tang Xiaoxi. Lin Muyu waited for a long time. Finally, a sound came from the front hall. Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi had returned. She also heard the voices of Feng Jixing, Wei Chou, and Xiahou Sang. They had all returned.
"The people from the House of Chivalry are too cunning. There is no end to killing them. They are like cockroaches," Feng Jixing said hatefully.
Wei Chou said, "It doesn't matter. We'll take it one step at a time."
Tang Xiaoxi said, "You can still go around conquering the House of Chivalry. It's so lively. Why don't you think about me … I've been staying in the Demon Subduing Pass for a few months. I'm bored to death. By the way, Xiao Yin, when are we going to go hunting?"
"Wait. I'll give you a surprise first."
"Oh, what surprise?"
"Stand still and don't move."
Qin Yin smiled and flashed out of the screen. Then, she waved her hand and said, "Let's go into the back hall. Look who this is."
The crowd walked in one after another. But in the next moment, they were all petrified. They stared at the front with their mouths agape. It was as if they could no longer speak. Lin Muyu was wearing the Imperial Guard's armor. He stood there straight. His expression had not changed. It was as if he was still the same Lin Muyu from three years ago. Looking at the crowd, he cupped his fists and smiled. "Hello everyone. I, Lin Muyu, am back."
…
"You …" Feng Jixing was dumbfounded. His eyes instantly turned red. "Is it really Yu?"
Wei Chou stood there in a daze. "Commander …"
Xiahou Sang, "Sir …"
Only Tang Xiaoxi walked straight forward. Her beautiful eyes were filled with undisguised love. She asked, "Is it really Mu?"
Lin Muyu smiled. "Xiao Xi, you've grown even more beautiful …"
Tang Xiaoxi immediately knew that this was him. No one else would talk to her like this. She cried and said, "Mu, I have a gift for you."
"What gift?"
Tang Xiaoxi stepped forward. She stood on her tiptoes and held his face. A fragrant kiss landed on Lin Muyu's lips. It was just a light touch, but this was Tang Xiaoxi's style. She dared to love and hate. After the 'forceful kiss', her face was already red. She took several steps back and looked at Lin Muyu with a burning gaze. "Mu, did you miss me?"
"Yes …" Lin Muyu wailed in his heart. What should he do? Xiao Yin was watching from the side. Would she beat him to death?
Qin Yin bit her red lips. Her beautiful eyes were filled with helplessness. She was speechless. Tears flowed down her face. "Xiao Xi, this fellow … I haven't even … and she beat me to it. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have held back last night …"
…
Just as the two girls were immersed in their own thoughts, Feng Jixing had already rushed over. He hugged Lin Muyu and laughed. "Yu, you really didn't die …"
"It's true, Brother Feng …" Lin Muyu laughed. "You didn't expect to see me again, did you?"
"Yes."
Feng Jixing's eyes were red. "I thought … I would only see you on the Nation Guarding Monument in the future. Tell me, how did you survive? Someone said he saw you being killed by Luo Lan. What happened?"
Lin Muyu was sad. But Chu Huaipin, Qin Lei, and Lei Hong could only see them on the Nation Guarding Monument.
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