The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

The out-of-body monks jumped towards them, two of them rushed down in the chaos, chasing after Lin Coffin, Lin Coffin held Mei Changjun all the way down the mountain, and the two out-of-body monks were getting closer and closer to them. The closer he got, the bright light burst into his hands. In an instant, more than a dozen talismans rushed towards Lin Coffin, and the white bone sword in Lin Coffin’s hand slashed back and met the dozen or so talismans. It collided with Hua Guang of the talisman, shook, the white bone sword shattered violently, and Lin Coffin spat out a mouthful of blood. That is, at that moment, a hand slammed into Lin Coffin’s chest. There was a loud bang from the system [ding], and he said urgently: “There are five minutes left before the formation closes.”

After that, a 300-second countdown appeared on the screen of light in Su Qingyi’s mind. Su Qingyi turned around suddenly, just to see the scene where the coffin was being pierced through the chest with the palm of his hand. !”

Qin Zichen also turned around, moved to Lin Coffin in an instant, and slashed with a sword. Before the cultivator who had just pierced Lin Coffin’s chest could react, he was cut in two by Bai Yujian!

Qin Zichen grabbed Mei Changjun and grabbed Su Qingyi who had just rushed over. Su Qingyi grabbed the coffin in his hand, Qin Zichen slashed the void with a sword, and rushed in with four people. A few out-of-body cultivators hurriedly rushed into the cracked gap. Su Qingyi twisted a trick in his hand and quickly threw a teleportation formation. After a while, the four people appeared in the sky above Penglai Island. Qin Zichen no longer had the strength to support the four people, and the four people fell straight down.

The falling strong wind made Mei Changjun slowly open his eyes, just when he saw that he was about to touch the ground, he screamed and summoned the magic weapon. Su Qingyi was about to throw the flying charm, and Mei Changjun’s magic weapon just came out to catch the four. Personally, she was relieved.

After fighting for so long, Su Qingyi couldn’t last long.

Mei Changjun looked at the three for a while for a while, then reacted suddenly, grabbed Lin Coffin’s hand and said, “What’s wrong with him?!”

“Mei Changjun, listen to me, the following words are very important, you must follow them, or Lin Coffin will surely die.”

As soon as Su Qingyi grabbed Mei Changjun’s hand, she watched as the light words in her mind continued to decrease.

fifty-eight, fifty-seven, fifty-six…

“Heart Protection Grass, Bailing Pearl, Phoenix Tears, you must collect all these things within 800 years, and put them ten feet below the center of the extremely yin place of Linhai City on Penglai Island. In the future, if you encounter a masked person Man, whether he recognizes you or not, you must tell her where you put these things.”

“Then, in the past 800 years, you have to find five Five Elements Spirit Orbs and place them in the center of the city on Penglai Island, which represents the orientation of the Five Elements. Are you staying?!”

“Who the **** are you?!” Mei Changjun raised his head suddenly, Su Qingyi just opened his mouth: “I…”

As soon as the words came out, the countdown ended.

Qin Zichen grabbed Su Qingyi, and Su Qingyi grabbed the unconscious coffin, and was dragged into a tunnel full of strong winds.

On the other hand, Mei Changjun stared blankly at the three people who suddenly disappeared in front of him.

No one responded to her, as if these people had never appeared.

Later, she searched all over the world, gathered everything Su Qingyi wanted, and buried it in the ground. However, for such a long period of time and after walking through so many places, she did not find a person named Lin Coffin.

She also tried to find friends around him. However, Qingxu of Tianjianzong and Liuhui of Xingyunmen have long disappeared.

It wasn’t until a few hundred years later that someone ascended, and from the scraps left by these two monks, everyone concluded that these were Daojun Qingxu and Daojun Liuhui who disappeared.

And the first person to find these two cave dwellings was Mei Changjun.

At that time, she rummaged through everything the two monks had left behind, but there was no word about this person named Lin Coffin.

This man with a white jade mask seemed to be her dream, never appeared, never came.

The first hundred years, two hundred years.

She couldn’t bear it any longer, and searched everywhere for the forgotten elixir.

The memory became blurred, but she always remembered that she loved such a person. As long as she doesn’t pay attention, a fragment will flash through her mind, and the pain will drive her crazy, until one day, she is drunk in the woods and is found by Shen Fei.

She turned her head, saw Shen Fei’s face, and suddenly remembered.

He said that he was a ray of love for Shen Fei.

He said that he was a part of Shen Fei, but Shen Fei never knew it.

So Mei Changjun burst into laughter, she took Shen Fei’s hand and cried and laughed.

“You’re here… I’ve been looking for it for years… years.”

He will not die, he will always be here. Shen Meichangjun looked at Shen Fei hotly, but Shen Fei fell into a kind of despair that could not be escaped.

“Changjun,” he asked tremblingly, “who are you looking at?”

“You, brother,” Mei Changjun took his hand, put his hand on his face, and said softly, “Brother, I like you.”

Shen Fei was silent.

Later, she stayed with her, and in the blink of an eye, another two hundred years passed.

He has been unable to break through, and Mei Changjun accompanied him every day, but Shen Fei knew that Mei Changjun was never looking at him.

And Lian Luo broke through Mahayana, but due to limited qualifications, she couldn’t make progress, so she made a deal with Shen Fei.

“I can lay a curse on my heart, and after I pass the calamity period, I will avenge the technology master for you. And you hand over your body to me.”

That night, Shen Fei drank a lot, and he went to Mei Changjun.

He took her hand and cried and said, “Changjun, do you still remember, that year in the dry valley, I promised you that I would never leave you.”

“Remember.” Mei Changjun said gently: “Senior brother, I remember many things, but you forgot.”

“But it doesn’t matter,” she reached out and stroked his face, looked down at him, and said seriously, “whether you remember it or not, you are you. I have always loved you.”

“Changjun, Changjun,” Shen Fei stretched out his hand to hold her, crying and said, “I’m not that person! Look at me, I’m really not… Changjun, I won’t take revenge. I’ll go with you… In the future, you forget that person, the two of us are together. We promised each other, we will always be together…”

“Senior brother,” Mei Changjun clenched his hand and said gently, “Since you rescued me from the cliff of the ghost, I thought, no matter what, I love you.”

Hearing this, Shen Fei was stunned. After a while, he pushed her away and cursed angrily: “I’m not him! I’m not!”

“Mei Changjun…” Shen Fei trembled and looked up at her: “If you can’t fall in love with me, go find the person you love. You… just treat me as dead. The farther away from Penglai, the better.”

“I think you’re disgusting,” he raised his head, his whole body trembling: “It’s so disgusting that I look at you and feel like I want to kill you!”

Mei Changjun was stunned. After Shen Fei finished speaking, he turned and left.

It was raining so hard that day that his face was covered with warm water stains. He laughed while walking through the deserted grave.

Then he stopped suddenly, feeling that there was still anger under a grave. He reached out and stroked the barren tomb, and said with a low laugh, “I don’t want to bear this pain anymore. In the future, you can love her for me—”

“Tell her about my death and she’ll probably be sad? Then let her go away,”

Then, he sat down. That day, he rambled about his life and past at the tomb, and then cut off the love thread. Love silk floated into the body of the dead pregnant woman, and soon after, the child crawled out of the mother’s body.

But at this moment, Shen Fei’s heart was calm. That night, he went to Lian Luo and voluntarily handed over the body of Tian Linggen to Lian Luo.

Later, a hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years.

Mei Changjun watched her senior brother’s cultivation progress by leaps and bounds, and finally became the master of Penglai Island. She has been helping him kill people, killing ghouls and opening the door of yin and yang for him. She has always believed that she loves that person and lives in this man’s body.

One day he will show up again, he will apologize to her, and then love her silently as before.

Later, she met a young man who climbed out of the grave. He had eyebrows and eyes similar to Shen Fei’s. He didn’t understand anything. He said, “Give me a name.”

She wanted to say yes, but the past was full of events. Seven hundred years later, she found that she had long forgotten the face and name of the original person. The time is too long, only that dedication has been engraved in her blood and will never be forgotten.

So she said, “Get one for yourself.”

The man frowned, and after a long time, he finally said, “Lin Coffin.”