Good heavens, the ancestor has gone to confess his love again!

Just as Xu Pingsheng was about to speak, he saw that Qin Jianjia had completely concealed all the turmoil in her eyes, and was looking at him with a solemn and sincere expression.

"Xu Pingsheng, Aunt Qin has a favor to ask."

Xu Pingsheng raised an eyebrow, his heart filled with doubt.

Besides that, what else could Qin Jianjia ask of herself?

Qin Jianjia's gaze was deep, tinged with a hint of melancholy and helplessness, as she slowly spoke:

"I know that Ye Linxiao has committed many evils in his life and deserves his fate. His death is all due to karma. But we have been husband and wife for a thousand years. Besides, he is Huo Huo's biological father. I can't bear to let his body be destroyed and left to wander aimlessly."

"Although he was ultimately destroyed by the ancient beasts of the core area, only a fragmented primordial spirit remained before his demise. I wish to erect a tombstone for him to sever our thousand-year bond. Could you tell me the true place where his physical body perished?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Pingsheng's first thought was to simply refuse.

But upon closer reflection, a different thought suddenly arose in my mind.

He had already overstepped his bounds with Qin Jianjia, which was tantamount to putting a huge green hat on Ye Linxiao. Now that Ye Linxiao was dead, erecting a monument didn't seem like such a big deal.

and……

Xu Pingsheng's eyes lit up, shining brightly.

It seems like they could put a huge green hat on his tombstone!

How could I miss such a good thing?

Having made up his mind, Xu Pingsheng feigned a serious expression and slowly nodded:

"I understand, then I'll go with you."

Without another word, the two set off immediately.

In no time at all, they arrived at the place where Ye Linxiao had set up the sealing formation.

Xu Pingsheng casually pointed to the desolate wilderness: "Look, this is it."

Qin Jianjia stared intently, and all she could see were traces of ruins and desolation. There was not a trace of any physical remains.

Her brows furrowed, filled with doubt:

"Where is Ye Linxiao's body? Why haven't I seen a trace of it?"

Xu Pingsheng's gaze was calm as he uttered four words: "They're everywhere."

what?

Qin Jianjia froze.

She instantly realized that Ye Linxiao had probably already been chopped into mincemeat!

But is Xu Pingsheng really that strong?

How could a mere Quasi-Emperor at the sixth level destroy the physical body of a Quasi-Emperor at the ninth level?

Or was it someone else who did it?

Qin Jianjia gave Xu Pingsheng a meaningful look, suppressed her complicated emotions, bent down and personally cleared away the scattered stones and weeds, leveled the land, found a piece of bluestone, personally engraved the inscription, and erected a solitary tombstone.

The wind sweeps across the desolate plains, rustling softly, like the sighs of an old friend, mournful and desolate.

Qin Jianjia stood alone before the tombstone, her figure lonely and desolate, her white robes appearing particularly thin in the vast wilderness.

His gaze surged with layers of emotion, intertwining memories and resentment that had accompanied him for thousands of years, along with a hint of indescribable bewilderment and absurdity.

For a thousand years, they stayed by each other's side; for a thousand years, they walked the same path together. In the end, Ye Linxiao's scheming was all for naught, leaving only this cold, lonely monument and a mound of yellow earth, a scene of utter desolation.

a long time.

She slowly raised her hand, a sharp sword aura condensing at her fingertips. With a flash of cold light, a strand of jet-black hair was severed and floated lightly to the front of the tombstone.

Her expression was cold, her gaze resolute, and her words were clear and distinct, carried away by the wind:

"Ye Linxiao, out of consideration for our thousand-year-long marriage, I will erect a monument for you to appease your soul, sparing you from becoming a lonely ghost wandering the world. From this day forward, we sever all ties, cutting our hair in severance! I, Qin Jianjia, am no longer your wife!"

"Don't rush—"

Before the cold and resolute words had even finished, a flippant and teasing young voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Xu Pingsheng stepped forward slowly, his eyes full of mischievous smiles, and said in a leisurely tone with a hint of amusement: "Look, you're in such a hurry again. You are still Ye Linxiao's rightful wife."

"what?"

Qin Jianjia was suddenly stunned, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion and astonishment, completely unaware of the meaning of his words.

Before she could fully comprehend it, a pair of warm and strong arms suddenly reached out and firmly encircled her slender and supple waist, the force carrying an inescapable restraint.

Xu Pingsheng leaned close to her ear, a familiar lewd smile playing on his lips, his breath warm:

"Come, hold onto... the tombstone..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Jianjia was terrified.

Having lived for thousands of years, she possessed a clear mind and exceptional intelligence. In an instant, she discerned all his filthy thoughts from his playful, ambiguous, and blatantly lewd gaze.

An overwhelming sense of shame and panic instantly swept over her.

Her cheeks flushed bright red, her body stiffened, and she struggled frantically.

"No...no! Absolutely not!"

"We can't keep making this mistake! Yesterday was already incredibly absurd, how can we make the same mistake again! Besides..."

Her eyes trembled, her gaze frantically sweeping over the cold tombstone before her. Her voice trembled with shame and fear: "This is where he is buried, I absolutely cannot..."

"snort."

Xu Pingsheng scoffed lightly, his tone both roguish and domineering.

"Madam, whether it's wrong once or wrong ten thousand times, what's the difference?"

"Besides..."

He leaned slightly closer to her ear, lowered his voice, and continued, with a hint of coercion and amusement:

"My lady, you wouldn't want your husband to die without a proper burial, would you?"

Qin Jianjia: "(*^▽^*)(*^▽^*)%#￥（）*#￥&%#"

…………

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, thunder rumbled, and a torrential downpour began.

A dense curtain of rain enveloped the entire wasteland, relentlessly washing over the solitary tombstone, and also washing away Qin Jianjia's feelings of shame and embarrassment.

The rain and mist were hazy, and the world was desolate.

Qin Jianjia was soaked to the bone, her hair disheveled and plastered to her cheeks, her face flushed red. Shame and embarrassment completely overwhelmed all her composure and pride.

She could no longer linger, not daring to look directly at the tombstone. She covered her burning cheeks with both hands, her figure blurred, and she transformed into a streak of cold white light, breaking through the rain curtain in a disheveled state. She quickly fled from the Primordial Secret Realm and disappeared without a trace.

Watching her hastily fleeing figure, Xu Pingsheng's lips curled into a calm and self-satisfied smile, concealing his merit and fame.

have to say.

very nice……!

Next, it was his turn to hunt!

Xu Pingsheng raised his eyes and looked towards the core area at the deepest part of the Primordial Secret Realm, his eyes gleaming and his expression serious.

This Primordial Secret Realm may seem small in territory, but its quality and depth far surpass the former Yunmengze Secret Realm.

Furthermore, the words "trial ground" spoken by the ancient ferocious beast clearly indicate that this secret realm is no ordinary place.

He possesses the Void Teleportation Talisman, which is more than enough for the noblewoman to escape danger!

Relying solely on random system rewards is not a long-term solution; one must also make efforts and seek knowledge personally.

With his mind made up, Xu Pingsheng no longer hesitated and turned to steadily move towards the core of the secret realm.

As they walked along the mountain path through the forest, they unexpectedly bumped into Pei Xiyue halfway through.

Xu Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously raised his hand to greet him.

But when Pei Xiyue saw his appearance, it was as if she had encountered the most terrifying ghost in the world. Her pupils shrank, her face was full of panic, she covered her lips and buttocks tightly, and her figure flashed, turning into a blur. She fled far away in a flash and disappeared without a trace.

Xu Pingsheng was left standing there, frozen in mid-air, his raised hand motion halted, creating an extremely awkward scene.

His lips twitched violently.

it is good!

very good!

I haven't even started to hold a grudge against you for slapping me back then. I was thinking of letting it go because your daughter is Xu Fan's childhood sweetheart, but I didn't expect you to be so disrespectful!

Since you don't care about saving face, then just wait... and get dancing!

Xu Pingsheng's gaze darkened slightly, and he secretly vowed to settle this score properly!

I will definitely do it a hundred times from now on!

Immediately afterwards, Xu Pingsheng stared straight ahead.

The heart of the land, here I come!