Chapter 80
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Otherwise, the Beauty Rankings would have been rewritten long ago.
Gu Xuan suddenly frowned deeply.
He had not seen this brother of his for a long time. He was even more outstanding than his mother and had no clan to protect him. Once he entered the Tianji Rankings, how many people would covet him?
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Ye Yunlan walked out of the cave.
The moonlight shone on his pale face.
He looked up and saw two people standing outside the cave.
Both of them were dressed in white. One of them was tall and slender, carrying a long sword on his back. He had slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes. His face was handsome and beautiful, and he had an otherworldly temperament that made people forget him.
Presumably, this person was the number one beauty of the cultivation world, Xu Qingyue.
As for the other person … Ye Yunlan looked over and saw a familiar face.
Chen Weiyuan saw the long and narrow eyes of the person in front of him sweep over. His eyes were cold and lonely, but the beauty of the tear mole at the end of his eye was beyond compare. He slowly said, "I am Chen Weiyuan of the Tianji Pavilion. Today, I came with Qingyue to visit. I hope Fellow Daoist Ye can forgive me."
A familiar pain came from the depths of his soul.
It was as if his heart and soul had been pierced by a burning needle, burning an indescribable pain.
Ye Yunlan was used to enduring this kind of pain. He expressionlessly clenched the Missing Shadow in his hand, and his eyes uncontrollably surged with cold killing intent.
If possible, he really wanted to draw his sword and kill Chen Weiyuan.
He had always regretted not being able to get rid of Chen Weiyuan in his previous life.
After he reached the Ethereal Treading Realm, he traveled all over the Western Continent and finally found a way to brand himself with the Emotion Severing Curse. He entered the Buddhist temple to receive his precepts and severed the roots of his emotions so that he could act against Chen Weiyuan.
But before he could act, Chen Weiyuan sacrificed himself to the Fate Wheel and used the Fate Changing Art on the Chen Clan.
Later, during the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, cracks appeared in the lands of the ancient clans. Only the Chen Clan remained unscathed.
When he arrived at the Tianji Pavilion, Chen Weiyuan only left behind a letter.
The letter was placed on the desk where Chen Weiyuan usually handled clan affairs. It was plain white with a white plum on top.
He opened the letter. It was written in Chen Weiyuan's familiar handwriting.
The handwriting was elegant and gentle. It could be seen that he was not in a hurry when he wrote the letter.
Later on, he regretted opening the letter.
He had a photographic memory, so every single word of the letter was imprinted in his mind. It was hard to forget. "Yunlan, Zhan Xinjia. His words were as clear as day.
Half a month ago, when your husband was observing the stars in the night, I saw that all the stars were dim and only the moon was high in the sky. I knew that you had ascended to the Treading Emptiness Realm, and my heart was filled with joy.
Then, he calculated that he might die, and sighed in his heart. After pondering for a long time, he finally decided to write this book.
It has been more than two hundred years since we first met.
Back then, you were heavily injured and your bones were shattered. You tugged at my clothes and wanted me to save you. At that time, your face was covered in blood, your hair was disheveled, and you looked like a malicious spirit. Everyone avoided you, but I, your husband, took pity on you and spent a lot of effort to save you from the gates of hell. Perhaps, this was fate.
You said that you would repay me with everything you have. I was just joking. Later on, I found out that it wasn't a joke.
After you recovered, you stayed by my side. You were docile and obedient. You accompanied me for many years. You knew what I liked and avoided what I hated. I have never forgotten everything you did.
One winter day, when I returned in the middle of the night, I saw you holding a lantern and standing among the white plum blossoms. You slowly walked over and brushed the snow off my shoulders.
At that time, my heart was already moved.
I once said that I wanted to hold your hand and live in the peach garden with you. It wasn't a lie.
It's just that the affairs of the world are difficult. Many things never go as one wishes.
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