God of Fishing

3710 Side Story (1)

A hundred thousand years passed in the Chaotic Star Sea.

Without the ominous, countless new races were born, and all races rose quickly with unprecedented momentum. Perhaps there was a new war here, but that had nothing to do with the ominous.

The Primordial Star Sea was still fighting, but it had nothing to do with the ordinary people in the Chaotic Star Sea. Only real strong masters would go to the Primordial Star Sea through the passage between the two worlds. To be precise, it was another group of people’s conquest journey.

Those who were guarding the Chaotic Star Sea were still guarding it.

the Path of No Return.

The Death God pulled a star over, which was planted with all kinds of demon plants, filling the star with vitality. On this day, he was facing the direction of the Path of No Return, with a tea table in front of him, sipping tea.

Clatter…

The ethereal flute sound rippled here, melodious and cleansing. Occasionally, it was cheerful, but most of it was sad. When it was cheerful, it was like the afterglow of the setting sun, pouring on the body, warm and moving. When it was sad, it was like snowflakes floating in the void, bone-chilling. The heavenly music seemed to be describing a beautiful and touching dream.

“Little girl, it’s been 100,000 years. Although you’ve become a dominator, three pieces of Star River Source Power are still too weak. Just listening to the sound of the tidal wave on the Path of No Return can help you upgrade to nine pieces of Star River Source Power at most, there won’t be anymore. How can you go to the Path of No Return to find him?”

The Death God was holding a teacup and speaking. At the highest point of this star, on a lone peak, Jiuying Ling was hugging the flute, and the Creation Void Spiritual Drum was quietly floating beside her.

Jiuyin Ling was raising her head and looking in the direction of no return. Her expression was quiet, neither happy nor sad. She said indifferently, “I said that one day, I will stand by his side. No matter how long this day lasts, no matter how difficult this path is, if one day I can’t improve anymore, I will embark on this path, even if the price is death.”

The Death God shook his head slightly. “Why are you so persistent? Even if you die, I’m afraid he won’t know. Look at Xia Xiaochan. She used Han Fei’s connections to visit the Three Temples, seeking ultimate techniques and embarking on a new path. The last time she came to me, it should be 30,000 years ago when she had already mastered 18 pieces of Star River Source Power. Why don’t you take me as your master?”

Jiuyin Ling shook her head. “Senior, the Ten Directions Purgatory is not my path. I don’t take the sound of the dead, not because I despise it, but because my sound is still hot.”

The Death God shrugged slightly. “A stubborn girl!”

“Alas…”

At this moment, a soft sigh spread throughout the star.

However, there were only Death God and Jiuying Ling on this star. The two of them looked in the direction of the dam at the same time, only to see two figures standing on the dam.

The Death God raised his eyebrows and stood up in disbelief. “You’re back.”

With Han Fei’s appearance, a channel appeared on the dam. Although the Death God didn’t know where the channel could lead, he knew that some things were changing.

At this moment, Ximen Linglan stood on her tiptoes and whispered in Han Fei’s ear, “I know the pain of waiting, the heart-wrenching pain. Let Xiao Jiu come with us, OK?”

At this moment, there was a trace of slyness in Ximen Linglan’s eyes. She felt that Jiuyin Ling was very similar to her. Without anyone familiar in this world, she only had eyes for Han Fei. Therefore, she was lonely.

If she had to live with Xia Xiaochan and the others in the future, Ximen Linglan felt that she had to make a close friend, which would help her.

Han Fei looked at Jiuying Ling with a strange expression. Jiuying Ling was also looking at him, and there was a light in her eyes, pure and clear.

Han Fei couldn’t help but think of the time when he and Jiuyin Ling pretended to be husband and wife and lived together! At that time, the sun rose and set. That might be the most ordinary and simple life in his life.

It would be a lie to say that he didn’t have feelings for her. It was just that he couldn’t stop in the past. Now that he had returned and she was still here, he shouldn’t let her down anymore.

Swish ~

In the next moment, Han Fei took Ximen Linglan’s hand and appeared at the top of the mountain, in front of Jiuying Ling.

The Creation Void Spiritual Drum felt that its entire body was trembling. It felt an unparalleled pressure, so it shrank into the body of Jiuying Ling, not daring to appear again, let alone clamor like before.

Han Fei raised his hand and hung it in the air. After a pause, he gently touched Jiuying Ling’s head. “Okay, you’re already standing beside me. Let’s go home!”

However, Han Fei’s actions and words seemed to have stabbed Jiuying Ling deeply.

Jiuyin Ling’s small face, which was trying to maintain calmness, couldn’t help but start to twist. She frowned slightly, her lower lip was twisted, and her eyes were instantly filled with tears. Bean-sized tears fell.

It was a grievance, a great grievance.

“Boohoo~”

Jiuyin Ling fell into Han Fei’s arms and cried. A moment later, her tears drenched Han Fei’s collar. Ximen Linglan covered the corner of her mouth and smiled.

Han Fei stood still until Jiuying Ling was a little embarrassed from crying. Then she lowered her head and struggled out of Han Fei’s arms. But her hand grabbed a corner of Han Fei’s clothes so tightly that her fingers turned white, fearing that if she let go, he would be gone.