After singing a paragraph, Yang Ling continued to sing in Chinese in a low voice: "Recognizing regret in a broken heart, life is long and short."

"The beating heart grows vines, willing to fight for danger...

The whole world is quietly listening to a chorus of the duo. This performance has also been written into the history books, so that future generations will talk about it after dinner.

"Without God's halo, we are born ordinary..."

When Yang Ling sang this paragraph, the system prompt sounded.

"Ding, this event the host participated in created the highest viewing rate in human history. Because it was completed with Leisa, the system determined that it has dominated a small area."

"Ding, the host's wish value +100 points."

After singing a song, this simple and solemn farewell event is over. Although it is not long, it is of extraordinary significance. Everyone knows that there are still people fighting and people working hard for the continuation of humanity.

Next, the signal at the scene was cut off, but the hosts from all over the world were repeating one thing. Yang Ling would represent all the monks and enter the depths of the ice-covered North Pole to destroy those monsters!

This is about the survival of mankind, everyone is eagerly waiting!

They want to know whether human beings can continue to exist on earth, and they want to know what kind of existence a monk is!

In the snow and wind, Liu Muhan hugged Yang Ling tightly and choked softly: "You must not have an accident, I will wait for you to come back, and everyone will be waiting for you!"

"Ok."

Yang Ling smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I will be fine."

He looked at Sister Mei Ning and said with a smile: "Don't you want to hug?"

"Husband!"

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"Brother-in-law!"

The two girls leaned in, Yang Ling hugged them one by one and said goodbye, and asked them to practice hard, not to worry too much about themselves, and to protect everyone around him.

The two sisters are both reluctant to bear Yang Ling, but they are orthodox monks in the sect. They know that the path of cultivation is slow, and the separation and reunion are common, so they can only silently pray for their husband in their hearts.

Mei Ning kept in mind the meaning of Yang Ling's eyes at the time, she gently took Liu Muhan's hand, and would not let her do anything impulsively.

Seeing that the time is almost up, Yang Ling smiled and said, "Okay, it's not the first time, let alone life and death, the family will be handed over to you."

"By the way, there is a live broadcast, you can watch me, I promise you will not close the live broadcast without special circumstances, okay?"

"Husband..."

Liu Muhan's eyes reddened, Yang Ling squeezed her small face lightly, and smiled: "It's all the big red monks, so many people are watching, so you are not allowed to cry."

"I don't cry, I just feel sad..."

Yang Ling knew that if he stayed any longer, I was afraid that Liu Muhan would want to follow him again. He looked at Leisa and Sauron beside him and said, "Two, take care."

Leisa nodded slightly, and Sauron said seriously: "Brother Yang, when you come back, I will have another wedding with Leisa, and we will wait for you too!"

Yang Ling was moved, and he smiled and said: "The whole world knows that the saint is pregnant, you guy first think about how to deal with the scams on the Internet!"

After saying this, he took a step back, his eyes were swept over Liu Muhan and others, and finally smiled lightly: "I'm leaving, see you another day!"

"Goodbye husband..."

Liu Muhan's voice fell, a flash of thunder in front of him, and Yang Ling was no longer visible.

The cold wind blew, and she felt empty in her heart, and tears finally couldn't help but slip down. Looking at the sky full of wind and snow, she whispered: "I am waiting for you to come back..."