You didn't follow the routine at all, did you?

62 heads cost Gu Chi a lot of Daoyun.

But he has already used the name of the emperor to read a lot of books, and he has read all the Beichuan exercises, and he is not lacking in blue.

After all, it's just for a glance, and it's not for your own. All the sects are very respectful.

The main reason is that Gu Chi will also give them a seal.

In the Pure Land game, all dungeon buffs will be invalid immediately after the book is released, and dungeon items such as Bi Luojian cannot be taken away, and the same is true for temporary skills.

Gu Chi then fed most of the rest of Dao Yun to the Holy Pill, letting him eat more and eat better.

With a few more litters of cubs, Beichuan will never lack saints again.

Of course, these saints will all come from Qihuang Mountain.

Now that there are plenty of spiritual stones, raising one's cultivation level is no longer as difficult as before. It won't take long for Qihuang Mountain to be renamed Qihuang Holy Land and become Beichuan's first super master.

He can't protect Huang Heng for a lifetime, so let Holy Land be her backing.

The matter between the players was settled satisfactorily. After collecting the money, Gu Chi took care of the scene, looked at the boundless sea and thought for a while, then shook his head and left the South China Sea.

He actually wanted to go to Central Continent to take a look before, but later he felt that it was unnecessary. Over there is a prosperous age of aura, most of which are full of heaven and people, high-end bureaus where there are as many saints as dogs, and maybe there are real immortals. So that he bumped into the arms of a witch, and had to be sucked dry on the spot.

Just don't take any chances.

Gu Chi took one step at a time, and finally took a tour of Beichuan.

He walked through the bustling downtown, stopped at a mountain stream with beautiful flowers and birds, passed by the bow of a fishing boat in the river, and revisited his old place in the forest outside Jiangyan Town.

He went to Junzi Pavilion, Qinghuan Tower, Zhengyangmen, and Fuyanzong.

Lin Anping, Baiqi, Shuiyue, Jinghua, Yan Yanyan... as well as the innkeeper, storyteller, etc., countless familiar faces flooded into my mind, overlapping with the mountains and rivers towns and Qionglou on the Great Lakes, interweaving a complete picture. The Beichuan rivers and lakes left in his heart.

When they returned to Qihuang Mountain, it was already getting dark.

Huang Heng prepared a table of sumptuous meals with her own hands and stood by the table.

The house was brightly lit and candles flickered.

The virtuous wife waits for her husband to come home. This should be a very heartwarming scene, but it becomes a little weird because of a sign against the wall.

As soon as Gu Chi entered the door, he saw this sign, with six words neatly written on it in elegant handwriting——

"The seat of the husband's long song"

This is his spirit card.

Looking at Huang Heng again, she is also dressed in plain snow white clothes, elegant and solemn.

There are all melons and fruits on the table, only three sticks of incense are missing.

Gu Chi: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He really wanted to say: "My lady doesn't have to be so serious."

It was almost complete, which made him a little flustered.

Huang Heng seemed to see what he was thinking, and said solemnly: "Husband, please don't blame Huang Heng, Huang Heng always keeps what he says."

Gu Chi: "..."

Huang Heng squeezed her cuff with her left hand, picked up a spoon with her right hand, poured a bowl of soup for Gu Chi, and said, "Husband, please sit down and eat, the food is getting cold."

Why do I feel like I'm going to be cold...

Gu Chi is so old, he has never eaten a white banquet seriously, if the food on this table counts, then it is the first time for him to eat today.

And it's your own food.

Gu Chi: "..."

It can only be said that luckily no incense was burned.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be sent away by Huang Heng.

Gu Chi sat down at his seat and ate the food that Huang Heng brought.

Take a look at your spirit card from time to time.

It felt weird and new.

When this strange atmosphere has just eased up——

"How much time is left for my husband?" Huang Heng asked again.

Gu Chi: "..."

He looked at the personal panel expressionlessly, and said, "Two hours."

The trip to Beichuan started at night, and it should be at night.

Huang Heng nodded, and continued to serve Gu Chi for dinner.

In fact, according to the rules of Qihuang Mountain, Gu Chi, who is married, should sit west and east, and Huang He should sit east and west, and Gu Chi will serve Huang He for meals. He often makes soup and rice for Gu Chi, but today it's completely reversed.

Gu Chi was moved in his heart: "Don't patronize me, you should eat more."

Huang Heng returned the touch to him: "It's okay, today is the last meal for husband and Huang Heng, and we can go on the road when we are full."

Gu Chi: "..."

Before he came back, he had envisioned many scenarios of parting from Huang Heng, but this was the only one he had imagined.

Let's eat.

The night is dark, the moon is bright and there are no stars.

Gu Chi and Huang Heng came to the small forest in the back mountain.

In the depths of the forest is the fairy pond. They have visited here many times and left many precious bits and pieces.

The atmosphere that should have been somewhat sad was shattered by Huang She's meticulous care and blessings, causing Gu Chi to not worry much about Huang She's sadness now, recalling all the things that happened on the day of getting married, this girl seems to be really Stronger and stronger than he imagined.

The two stepped on the fallen leaves lightly and walked through the forest.

"What are your plans for the future?" Gu Chi asked.

"Retreat." Huang Heng replied.

Gu Chi: "What about after that?"

Huang Heng: "Continue to retreat."

Gu Chi: "..."

Huang Heng didn't lie to Gu Chi.

Her life has always been so simple, besides eating and sleeping, she is practicing.

Furthermore, this man has delayed her cultivation for more than a year, how can she make up for it if she doesn't retreat much?

This time without Huang Heng's words, Gu Chi sighed by himself: "The man made a mistake."

Huang Heng: "..."

Seemingly aware of the deeper meaning in Gu Chi's words, her cheeks became slightly warm, and then she looked calm again: "It was."

Gu Chi smiled, did not speak, and walked to the bench beside the Yaochi together with Huang Heng and sat down.

This stool used to be used for stacking clothes, he put it on the left, and Huang Heng's on the right.

The same is true of the sitting position at the moment.

The night breeze is slightly cool.

The night sky is not beautiful without stars.

Huang Heng leaned her head gently on Gu Chi's shoulder, closed her eyes, and quietly felt the man's scent and temperature, as well as her own heartbeat that was perfectly in tune with his.

Whether it's walking, chatting, or snuggling, these are the things they used to do.

Tonight was also like the past.

But after all, it is not like before.

Time passed bit by bit.

until near midnight.

Huang Heng found that Gu Chi's aura was rapidly becoming weaker, and soon he would not be able to capture it.

She raised her head and looked up at the side of the man's face. From the beginning to the end, there was nostalgia and reluctance in her eyes that were calm from the beginning to the end.

Gu Chi gently touched her face, his voice was warm and ethereal: "Take care of yourself."

"I will."

Huang Heng's eyes reflected his appearance, "You also promise me one thing."

"You said."

"do not forget me."

"good."

Gu Chi smiled and said, "Then we've made a deal."

Huang Heng: "It's a deal."

Gu Chi lowered his head, and finally kissed Huang Heng Baijing's forehead.

At the same time, his body began to dissipate slowly, turning into wisps of light dust silently, floating towards the sky.

Fly higher and higher, farther and farther away.

The starlight that was not there before in the night is now there, and the beauty is suffocating.

Huang Heng knew that Gu Chi's "one word and one word" meant to make herself think that he was dead.

There was no problem, she had planned to do so, and that spirit card was the best proof.

The saintess of Qihuang Mountain, Huang Zhen, has always kept her word, and she has no false words.

However, the dead and the living are not necessarily inseparable.

After Gu Chi died, she devoted herself to seclusion.

If the realm of heaven and man is not enough, it is the realm of saints;

One day, she will personally snatch her husband back from the hands of the "King of Hades", and no one can stop her.

Huang Heng looked at the night sky where Gu Chi was going, her vision blurred for a moment.

Without waiting for the light and dust to dissipate completely, she turned and left without looking back.

["Sword Up Beichuan" strategy complete! 】

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(ps: 5.1 is on the shelves! Seeing that Mengxin didn't deliberately get stuck in the plot, let's read it again...)