Chapter 116 Rebirth

"You must be very disappointed to see that I am still alive and well! I'm sorry to let you down. I'm not only alive, but also alive!" This foggy courtyard is not elsewhere, but a space treasure of Guo Yunfeng, Wuyou Garden.

As soon as she came to Wuyouyuan, and now she saw this golden background again, Ye Ziyan couldn't help but feel a little sudden. At that moment, she only felt as if nothing had happened. Wuyouyuan has always been a fairyland without sorrow.

Suddenly, a trace of coldness emerged from the bottom of Ye Ziyan's heart. This coldness has been disturbing Ye Ziyan's hatred everywhere for the past 50 years. Awakened by this trace of coldness, Ye Ziyan calmed down and sneered. A moon-colored bracelet had appeared on her right wrist.

"I knew you would come back again, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon." The golden figure was shocked. Although he only said it lightly, there was some expectation and a little joy between the faint words.

"I didn't expect that Lord Guo still remembers me as a thief, but Lord Guo, you are afraid that when I come back, your lord's mansion will not be guaranteed!" Ye Ziyan's eyes are as cold as frost, and her whole body is like an iceberg that has not melted for ten thousand years. Anyone who approaches will turn him into an iceman.

"Ha ha, if you want to take my life, come on! Yesterday, everything was tied to me, and I finally waited until today, and I finally had a relief!" The golden figure turned his head and smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth. It seemed that Ye Ziyan was not a revenge seeker in his eyes, but an old friend he had not seen for many years. And this golden figure was not Guo Yunfeng, the owner of Qingyan City. Who else would he be?

When the golden back turned around, Ye Ziyan's heart was shocked. The monk's appearance will basically not change after taking Zhuyan Dan. Now Guo Yunfeng, who is standing in front of him, has lost a lot of weight compared with 50 years ago. He seems to be exhausted, but there is an unconcealable joy in his eyes.

What makes Ye Ziyan feel more strange is that more than 50 years have passed, Guo Yunfeng's cultivation has not increased at all, and he has just been promoted to the middle of Yuanying. Perhaps this should be normal for other monks, but what happens to Guo Yunfeng, a genius, will only make people feel incredible and unimaginable.

Seeing what Guo Yunfeng looks like now, I don't know why, but Ye Ziyan couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart. The person she hated most was in front of her, and she didn't even open the body protection light. She just waited to be captured, but she couldn't do it, and she didn't even dare to look at him again. Because she knew that if she looked at him more, maybe she would never be able to do it. She thought she hated him and saw his haggardness, but it was more heartache and uncontrollable heartache.

"Since Lord Guo has seen everything, things are easy to do. Then may I ask Lord Guo, where is the lock Lingzhu?" Although Ye Ziyan was entangled and her thoughts turned upside down, she finally turned into a cold sentence. She didn't allow her heartache, never allowed it!

"If you want my life, you can take it at any time, but you can't lock the spiritual beads!" A trace of strange color flashed in Guo Yunfeng's eyes, and his tone was light but not negotiable.

"What if I have to get the lock beads? Lord Guo, will you kill me again like before?" Ye Ziyan smiled coldly, and her beautiful eyes flowed. She seemed to look at Guo Yunfeng inadvertently.

"Locking beads... Locking beads, is this lock beads so important to you?" Guo Yunfeng seemed to think of a distant and close scene. His eyebrows were wrinkled. In the past, it was not a kind of torture for him.

"It was many years ago, and even more so now." Looking back on the past, Ye Ziyan's mood also touched, and she couldn't help but have a trace of resentment between her eyebrows.

"Did you come back this time just to lock Lingzhu?" Guo Yunfeng's eyes were a little more gloomy, and his voice couldn't help rushing again. He felt that he was so looking forward to this answer.

"Yes!" Ye Ziyan answered Guo Yunfeng decisively without thinking about it. She didn't notice that the expectation in Guo Yunfeng's eyes turned into disappointment in an instant.

"If there is anything else, I will definitely give it to you. Only the lock beads, absolutely not. Do you know that the lock Lingzhu is the lifeblood of Qingyan City. If there is no lock Lingzhu, the spiritual power of Qingyan City will gradually dissipate. Gradually, Qingyan City will be the same as other ordinary cities, and all the monks of Qingyan City will have to move out!" Guo Yunfeng unconsciously sighed and looked at Ye Ziyan.

Hearing the words, Ye Ziyan was stunned and looked at Guo Yunfeng standing opposite her quietly. When she saw him this time, the once extraordinary and high amazing genius was no longer there. Now standing in front of her is just an ordinary monk, but there is still some expectations in her heart. There is still some persistence.

I only sighed that the world has changed, and everything yesterday has disappeared. At that moment, Ye Ziyan's heart suddenly softened. She has always spent the past 50 years in resentment. Just for a moment, she suddenly felt that the person she hated was already gone, and maybe he had already disappeared on the day fifty years ago.

Only at that moment, the figure that was once warm as sunshine and deeply imprinted in her heart really walked out of her heart. Taking a deep breath of aura, Ye Ziyan only felt comfortable, as if she had been reborn!

The corners of her mouth rose slightly and smiled like flowers. At that moment, it seemed that the whole flower of Wuyouyuan bloomed in front of Ye Ziyan in an instant, just to set off her unparalleled beauty.

Seeing such a situation, Guo Yunfeng couldn't help but be stunned. He thought there would be no more of the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen. He didn't want to be that kind of beauty, and today he was in front of him again. Time seems to be still at that moment. No, it is back to the sweet and beautiful time in this worry-free garden.

"I just borrowed it. When I run out, I will return it in time. From now on, I will never step into Qingyan City again." Other monks in Qingyan City are innocent, and Qingdanmen is her former home. Ye Ziyan will never destroy this place with some good memories.

Guo Yunfeng suddenly lost her words. Didn't Ye Ziyan always have her own in her heart? Even fifty years after he seriously injured her, he could feel that she had herself in her heart, but why did her existence suddenly disappear at the moment? Is her smile that fell on all sentient beings just now just for the relief of forgetting herself? She will never step into Qingyan City again. Is she going to leave this place where she exists forever?

"This is my common magic weapon, the Bishui Hanxin Sword. Although it is only a low-grade treasure, it means a lot to me. If Lord Guo can trust me, he will take this sword. At that time, I will definitely exchange it for the lock spirit bead!" Ye Ziyan handed her Bishui cold-hearted sword in front of He Zhan and smiled.

"What did you borrow the lock beads for?" Guo Yunfeng was still motionless. He just stared at Ye Ziyan. Ye Ziyan frowned and turned her back. Only then did Guo Yunfeng realize that he was too distracted and asked quietly.

"Lock Lingzhu itself belongs to Qingyan City. Although I no longer belong to Qingyan City, there is one person I have to save, so I have to lock Lingzhu." Ye Ziyan replied faintly, and even she was a little shocked by herself, but for a moment, she actually looked at everything like this and looked at Guo Yunfeng again. There is no feeling of heartbeat, no feeling of heartache, and naturally there is no hatred.

"Save people, is it Uncle He who saved you?" Guo Yunfeng suddenly remembered for some reason that fifty years ago, He Zhan, who was standing in front of Ye Ziyan and tried his best to protect her. Is it really him? It should be him, isn't it? Anyone who is such an infatuated man will be moved by him, right?

"I think Lord Guo is wrong. His surname is He, but he is no longer my uncle." Ye Ziyan's faint words were like the coldest ice knife. Guo Yunfeng's originally haggard face was suddenly gray. To be precise, it should be the trace of expectation and persistence in his eyes, which also disappeared, replacing despair and endless despair.