Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"The deceased is the greatest. This shows that Master Jiang is a man of great love and justice! He is worth following! If we can follow Master Jiang, it will be a blessing for us!"

Qin Zhong sighed seriously. At Jiang Tian's level, whatever he does is right and reasonable.

"How about we go to Jinling together to express condolences for Mr. Ghost Kicking?" Lin Fengmian rolled his eyes and made a suggestion.

"right!"

"You should go!"

"Mr. Old Ghost is loyal and worthy of learning from us. We must pay our highest respect to him!"

The eyes of the several family heads present brightened up. No matter whether it was good or bad, it was an opportunity to make friends with Master Jiang. They were afraid that nothing would happen!

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Jinling, Jiang Family, Fulongshan Villa.

"husband!"

"The master is back! Ling'er is back too!"

When she saw Jiang Tian returning safely with Huang Ling'er, Zhao Xueqing immediately led Shen Mange, Sasaki Haisha, and Ye Ziwei to greet him.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry. It's all my sister's fault for not protecting you! Are you scared?"

Zhao Xueqing hugged Huang Ling'er, never wanting to let go, with crystal tears rolling down her face.

"Sister Qing'er, I'm fine. I was only kidnapped for a day, and the family didn't beat or scold me, and they even healed my wounds. Don't worry..."

Huang Ling'er smiled sweetly, but it felt weird.

I am just a little girl helping Professor Jiang take care of the medicine field, almost like a maid, why are they so nervous about me.

But this kind of warmth, like a big family, still made her feel very comfortable, like going home.

"Ling'er, go take a bath and change your clothes!" Jiang Tian just pushed Huang Ling'er away.

"Well, I'm going!" Huang Ling'er nodded obediently.

"Qing'er, I want to restore her memory. I can't go against my heart!"

Jiang Tian took Zhao Xueqing's hand and said through his spiritual consciousness.

"Husband, in fact, in my eyes, Ling'er is like another me, and I don't mind. If you don't want her, I will feel very guilty. She is a poor girl, and she has endured too much pain..."

Zhao Xueqing's spiritual consciousness transmitted the message, holding Jiang Tian's hand tightly, staring into Jiang Tian's eyes, and the crystal tears fell down.

After Huang Ling'er washed up and went downstairs again, Jiang Tian smiled and said: "Ling'er, come here, I have something to say to you..."

"What?" Huang Ling'er walked over curiously.

The small golden lake in Jiang Tian's forehead rippled, and a misty ball of light floated into Jiang Tian's hand.

"Hey, Professor Jiang, what is this? It's so beautiful..." Huang Ling'er touched the light group with her fingers curiously.

"Ling'er, this is your memory that I deleted. I'm sorry for you. In fact, you were my woman. The killings in the previous life and the departure of my comrades and relatives made me afraid to have too many emotions..."

"But what is cultivation? In fact, it means finding your true nature, cultivating your true self, and acting completely loyal to your heart without leaving any regrets!"

His heart trembled. After experiencing Huang Ling'er's kidnapping, Jiang Tiancai realized how deep his guilt and feelings for Huang Ling'er were.

"I can't really forget, nor can I really let go. I will never be timid again, and I will never shirk my responsibilities again. I will bravely accept and protect the people I love!"

"If I can't be loyal to my true heart, how can I be true? This may become another inner demon of mine!"

With this thought in his mind, Jiang Tianhu, with tears in his eyes, injected the ball of light into Huang Ling'er's mind.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I remembered, I remembered everything..."

"It turns out you are my boyfriend, it turns out you helped me and saved me...it turns out..."

Huang Ling'er's clear pupils shrank and expanded, and suddenly large drops of tears filled her eyes and rolled down her jade-white cheeks.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I was too cowardly and made you suffer!" Jiang Tian's eyes were slightly red, his heart was agitated, and his voice was trembling.

"No, I'm not sorry. I know you're in trouble too, and it's for my own good! Now that you're willing to keep me, I'm very satisfied!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​never leave me again, never again..."

She held Jiang Tian's hand tightly, her slender fingers sinking deeply into Jiang Tian's palm, as if grasping a life-saving straw, never wanting to let go.

"Never again! We will always be together forever! Never abandon or give up!"

Seeing the infinite nostalgia and pleading in her clear autumn-cut eyes, Jiang Tian was so excited that he stretched out his arms and held the fragrant and soft body tightly in his arms.

He hugged her very tightly, as if it was embedded in his own body. He was extremely satisfied, as if he owned the whole world.

"Oh my god, I finally remembered! That's great!"

Huang Ling'er burst into tears and cried loudly.

Suddenly her delicate body trembled violently, and she fainted, but there was still a happy and contented smile on her lips.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xueqing asked worriedly: "Husband, is she okay? Why did she faint?"

"Such a huge flow of information suddenly poured in, and her mind couldn't bear it. She was too excited and happy anymore. But it's nothing serious, just rest for a while!"

Jiang Tianheng held the little girl and placed her on the bed in the bedroom. After setting her up, he fed her a restorative pill and checked it again with his spiritual consciousness. He felt relieved when he saw that her mind was recovering rapidly.

"Are you feeling comfortable now?"

Zhao Xueqing helped Huang Ling'er tuck her feet, and with her slender, crystal-like jade fingers, she tucked a strand of hair hanging at the corner of her mouth behind her ear, and asked softly.

"Qing'er, thank you! I can never forget my love for Ling'er. I hope you won't be offended!"

Jiang Tian wiped away the tears on Huang Ling'er's face with a wet towel, then took Zhao Xueqing's little hand, feeling tender in his heart, and said movedly.

"Husband, of course I won't blame you. If you are really a slippery man and unlucky, then I will blame you."

Qing'er stretched out her hand to caress his angular cheeks and said softly:

"I also know that you don't really don't want Ling'er, you are just worried that I will be angry and feel embarrassed. This is indeed a bad relationship. You had her first, owed her, betrayed her, and then married me, you Be responsible for me."

"You are also afraid that if you take her with you, you will harm her. Our life is full of turbulence, and we are killing people all the way. You are also motivated to protect her."

"Now that you realize your true nature and face it bravely, it's not too late for your wife to be happy for you!"

Speaking of this, a hint of solemnity appeared on her face: "You are an unparalleled strong man, standing at the top, overlooking the world. As your wife, I will naturally share your worries and consider everything for you. Everything is from your perspective. Everything is handled properly both internally and externally. If I am narrow-minded, jealous at every turn, causing chaos in the house, and making you uninterested in making achievements, how can I be worthy of being your wife?"

Jiang Tian felt so happy after hearing this that he couldn't help but kiss Qing'er hard. He just felt that his life was happy. With such a wife, what more could a husband ask for.

"Husband, I want to make Mr. Ghost's funeral a glorious one!"

The two of them were affectionate for a moment, and Zhao Xueqing suddenly had a serious look on her pretty face, and said seriously: "This is what grandpa meant! We, the Jiang family, cannot lose our friendship!"

"Yes! It has to be done!" Jiang Tian said with a hint of sadness in his heart and nodded heavily.

Guijiqi was the first servant he received after coming to this world.

He is called a servant, but he regards the Jiang family as his home and regards the Jiang family as his relatives. He eats at the same table with the Jiang family and lives under the same roof. He is Jiang Changgeng's chess and drinking partner and an amiable old man in the eyes of the younger generations of the Jiang family. Grandpa is Jiang Tian's right-hand man and the loyal guardian of the Jiang family. He has already become an inseparable part of the Jiang family.

He was born in a lonely life and had no children. Until now, Jiang Tian didn't even know where his ancestral home was, which made Jiang Tian feel very guilty.

Zhao Xueqing did what she said and immediately informed the Heavenly Alliance and many members of the secular world. A few days later, the funeral was held on the seventh day of the ghost kick.

The funeral committee is honorably chaired by Jiang Changgeng, with Ye Ziwei and Zhao Xueqing in charge. Wei Feilong, Huo Qingtian, Jiang Banxia, ​​Jiang Lin, Xu Ruocheng, Yu Qiang and others are among them. Mr. Jiang Changgeng has spoken, and he must make Mr. Gui’s funeral a grand one. Light, full of sorrow and glory.

After some planning, it was decided that a total of sixteen people including Jiang Tian, ​​Huo Qingtian, Zhao Yuankun, Wei Feilong, Xu Zhenlei, Qiu Gong and several master-level experts would support the coffin.

Originally, in terms of cultivation and influence in the Tianmeng, Qiu Gong was not qualified, but he was an old friend of Guijiqi, so he was allowed to carry the coffin.

Yes, it is already an honor to be able to support Guiqiu's coffin. It represents Tianmeng's status in the Chinese martial arts world.

Eight young people, including Tang Shaoze, Bai Choufei, Tie Minghuang, Xu Ruocheng, Shen Mange, Ye Ziwei, Jiang Lin and Jiang Banxia, ​​carried the portrait as adopted sons and daughters.

A total of hundreds of people from thirty-eight first-class families from Lingnan, Suzhou, Zhongyuan, and Ganzhou were invited, and countless people rushed to Jinling, the Jiang family, and Fulong Mountain.

Originally, Guijiqi's status in the world was not high, but after the Jiang family's efforts, his reputation in the world became louder. For the famous Master Jiang to pay so much attention to him and personally support the coffin, he must be a well-known hero.

In the martial arts world, the Huo family of Central Plains, the Zhao Yuankun family of Gan Province, the Wei Feilong family, and the Shennong sect all sent important officials to attend the memorial service and send elegiac couplets.

In the secular world, the Bai family, Tang family, and Tie family from Lingnan, the Tang family, Ye family from Jiangbei, and the Xu family from Jinling all came together.

The entire family members of Tianmeng, as well as members of the Jiang family and tens of thousands of employees of the Yaowang Group, all dressed in black and wore white flowers on their chests during Mr. Lao Gui's funeral time. All recreational activities were prohibited. Any violation will be dealt with seriously. . The entire Fulong Mountain and Yaowang Group played sad music repeatedly, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

On the day of the funeral, there was heavy snowfall in the sky, and the entire Fulong Mountain was covered in white, like a world made of pink makeup and jade. A sea of ​​wreaths spread out around the villa for ten miles.

A black-and-white photo of Guijiqi when he was young was enlarged to more than three meters high and stood in the lobby of the main villa. There was a black banner hanging on it and a line of powerful characters written on it:

"The sound and appearance are still there, Ye Zhantian is crying with his pen"!