My wife, a saint, has played me for hundreds of years. After death, I will be invincible.

Chapter 1 The wife who has lived for seventy years is still a young lady

"Husband, we have been together for more than seventy years, and you have finally aged a hundred years!"

"Xiaoyue and I will keep vigil for you for seven to forty-nine days!"

"Master, have a good trip!"

In front of an extremely luxurious tomb, there was an old woman who looked to be in her seventies or eighties, dressed in white. Next to the old woman, there was an old woman about the same age as her, sitting quietly in front of the tombstone.

Although the old woman is old, her temperament is still there. When she was young, she was definitely a pair of stunning goddesses who captivated the country and the country. Unfortunately, no matter how good her appearance is, she can't compete with the ruthless years!
  On the tombstone facing them was written "The tomb of Ling Taixu, his wife Su Qingxue was established" in ten large characters. The font was vigorous, powerful and majestic. This was definitely not something that ordinary people could write.

A hundred years of natural aging is the age that every mortal dreams of. Ling Taixu was quite satisfied before his death.

Because he has a wife with a fairy-like appearance that he can only dream of and a maid with a lively and lovely personality who will accompany him throughout his life.

Although his wife Su Qingxue said that he did not have an heir due to his physical condition, Ling Taixu, as a time traveler, did not care. This life was quite perfect, so he left without any regrets and was very peaceful!

"What's going on? Am I not going to die?"

Ling Taixu found himself lying in the tomb, but he could actually see the surrounding scenes clearly.

"Am I not dead yet?"

"Hey, I'm not dead, Xue'er, Xiaoyue, I'm not dead, please save me!"

Ling Taixu shouted loudly, but his voice seemed to disappear as soon as he blurted out.

His shouts could not be heard at all from outside. Ling Taixu didn't know what state he was in at this moment, and he seemed to be unable to control his body and was in an unknown space.

However, this moment also reminded him of the countless fantasy novels he had read in his previous life, and he was overjoyed. Could it be that my golden finger is here?
  "System! Grandpa! Are you here?"

But no matter how Ling Taixu shouted, it still had no effect. He was now watching the world like a bystander.

His wife Su Qingxue wept at his grave every day, telling the story of the two of them getting to know each other together.

This story is very long and it all begins seventy years ago.

Ling Taixu, who was thirty years old and devoted himself to pursuing martial arts, met Su Qingxue. The two knew each other, fell in love, and then went to the wedding hall together to get married.

Although Su Qingxue is over ninety years old, she has an excellent memory and is recalling her past with Ling Taixu in front of this tomb.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Su Qingxue loves Ling Taixu very much.

Like this every day, Ling Taixu watched in the dark and felt heartbroken. What more could a husband ask for when he has such a wife?

"Husband, do you still remember that thirty years ago, we went to East Lake together? At the age of seventy, you and a young man in his teens were competing for a gift for me."

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"Husband, I still remember that twenty years ago, in order to make me happy, when you were eighty years old, you picked the most beautiful flowers for me on the cliff. At that time, you accidentally broke your leg, but you were always there I always protect that blooming flower in my hand."

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"Husband, I still remember that ten years ago, you said you couldn't walk, but you still walked two kilometers to buy my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. You were so tired that you couldn't get out of bed for three days."

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"Today is the forty-ninth day of my husband's vigil for you. I still remember the day before your death, and you still think about my future life. All of this is for me. You have worked hard for me in this life. In fact, you don't have to. ...Hey...forget it!"

"Don't worry, husband! You don't have to worry about me anymore. Have a good trip!"

"I hope you don't meet me again in your next life!"

Su Qingxue's wrinkled face was filled with tears, but when she said the last words, her eyes suddenly became sharp.

Ling Taixu, who originally cried together with Su Qingxue, seemed to have discovered a clue at this moment.

The wrinkles on Su Qingxue and the maid next to her, Su Xiaoyue, began to disappear, and the white hair on their heads was recovering.

In just a dozen breaths, the two women seemed to have shed their outer shells.

The appearance of an old woman with a wrinkled face instantly returned to that of a beautiful girl with rich black hair and bright hair.

His wife and maid are not ordinary people! Why are they like this?
  Ling Taixu was confused at this time!
  Looking at the look in the eyes of his current wife, Su Qingxue, this was something he had never seen in seventy years. It was sharp, deep, spiritual, and had a powerful aura of a superior!
  "Who are the wives?"

"Who can tell me?"

Ling Taixu shouted loudly, but unfortunately no one heard him. He seemed to be outside this world, isolated from the world.

After regaining her appearance, the maid Su Xiaoyue dodged and retreated as if teleporting. Su Qingxue sat cross-legged, a faint light emerging from her body.

Su Qingxue's body slowly floated in the air, showing off her powerful power.

"Fuck, Xueer, you are playing me, it turns out you are the boss next to me, a peerless master!"

"Didn't you say that there are only ordinary warriors in this world?"

"Since you are so powerful, why don't you teach me? Instead of growing old with me?"

Ling Taixu went a little crazy and kept roaring to vent his dissatisfaction.

After a long time, Ling Taixu stopped again, "Perhaps my qualifications are too poor. Qingxue felt that it was impossible for me to achieve anything in martial arts, so she stayed with me until the end of her life!"

"Qingxue, I'm sorry, my husband wrongly blamed you!"

Ling Taixu just kept looking at Su Qingxue outside, thinking that if he had a chance to survive, he must accompany Su Qingxue, the beloved person who had been with him for seventy years.

One day, two days...

Thirty days later, the world changed drastically, and the wind and clouds surged, which lasted for about three days before ending.

Su Qingxue's training seemed to be over. Ling Taixu didn't know what happened to Su Qingxue.

But now it seems that Su Qingxue seems to be a bit more mysterious and unpredictable than before, a bit aloof and cold, and she is not the wife Ling Taixu knew at all.

brush……

Suddenly, rays of light flashed in the sky and came towards Ling Taixu.

People kept flying over and landing a hundred meters in front of Ling Taixu's tomb.

In an instant, hundreds of them fell to the ground, and every one of them was a woman with excellent appearance and temperament. There was even a beautiful woman who looked to be twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old and had the most outstanding appearance, and landed in front of Su Qingxue.

"Disciple Su Qingxue has met Master!"

"Su Xiaoyue meets the sect leader."

The woman looked at Su Qingxue and nodded with great satisfaction.

"Okay, very good, Qingxue, you have spent hundreds of years to finally successfully practice Taishang Wangqing Jue and you have still retained your virginity. You can look forward to becoming a great emperor in the future!"

etc? Ling Taixu was shocked. His wife was still a virgin. How did I spend these hundred years?
  "Qingxue didn't dare to go against Master's teachings. The love was spiritual and the poison was physical. My heart loved him very much but my body didn't love him. After he died, the love was broken. After forty-nine days, Memories made me completely cut off this relationship and forget about it."

The woman smiled and said: "Yes, this is the true meaning of the Taishang Wangqing Jue. First there is love, and then forgetting love. It's a pity that I couldn't survive the difficulties like you. After all, I lost the most precious thing."

"From today on, Qingxue, you will be the only saintly daughter of our Supreme Wangqing Sect and the future heir of the sect!"

The woman announced loudly, and immediately, the hundreds of women who came to greet her all knelt down on one knee.

"Congratulations to the Holy Lady, you have accomplished a great feat, and the Emperor can look forward to it!"

"Congratulations to the Holy Lady, you have accomplished a great feat, and the Emperor can look forward to it!"

"Fuck, I've been through this with you at least ten thousand times in the past seventy years. Who did I do this to?"

"My wife of seventy years is still a virgin! You are here to play me!"

"First have feelings, then forget feelings. Am I just a tool?"

Ling Taixu clenched his fists, he had never been so angry in his life! It turns out that he thought the decades he spent happily were just a dream and a play!

(End of this chapter)