Zuo Wanyin frowned, carefully recalling the past.
It seemed like half a year ago, she went to her elder brother Zuo Fangyi for consultation, saying that she wanted to go to Manifold Qing City to open up the Zuo Family’s business affairs. Because at that time, the Great Que Cultivation City’s Zuo Family was also gradually on the decline. If the Zuo Family continued like this, then in the future it would die out in the long river of history.
Because Zuo HengQing had a spiritual root and his cultivation was quite good, the family’s affairs were basically handed over to a son and a daughter.
Although the son Zuo Fangyi is the eldest son, but because it is adopted, the future of the left family can not be Zuo Fangyi control. Daughter ZuoWanYin although there is no spiritual root, but the left family has always been a woman’s status is very high, plus ZuoWanYin is still a full daughter, the future of the left family to ZuoWanYin control is inevitable.
Zuo Wan Yin is a gentle person, although she can take the initiative to go to Manifold Green City, as for the matter of Lok Di Di City, just assign Zuo Fang Yi can be. However, Zuo Wan Yin still took the initiative to come and talk to her brother Zuo Fang Yi, and also asked her brother Zuo Fang Yi to take care of the Zuo family in Lok Di Di City.
At that time, brother Zuo Fangyi was very happy, just a little worried about her. After sitting at her brother’s place for a while, her brother brewed a pot of the most famous Chunlai Jiangxiao in Loke Diocese City, and she drank a cup ……
Memories seemed to become intermittent and hazy after this.
Zuo Wanyin slowly organised her thoughts, and when she understood the reason for everything, her hands began to tremble.
Everything was obvious, it was Zuo Fang Yi who had poisoned her.
Zuo Fangyi wanted to monopolise the Left Family of Lok Di Di City, and he definitely wanted the Left Family’s inherited treasure, the Spiritless Disc.
Although the Spiritless Disc was still in her father’s possession, he had said that he would pass the Spiritless Disc to her the day she got married. The Spiritless Disc was inherited from her ancestor, Zuo Shaoying, and was for Spirit Rootless cultivators to use. Father had once given it to her to use, and it proved to be useless to her.
Zuo Fangyi was just as spirit-rootless, presumably wanting the Spiritless Disc to open up a spirit root, and then using the Left Family of Falling Diocese City to collect cultivation resources, he would embark on the path of cultivation from then on.
Since Zuo Fang Yi harmed her, why does she still have some memory in this half year? No, not a little memory, even many words can be heard.
Zuo Wanyin shook her head again, this is not the main thing ah. The most important thing is that she was obviously sleeping for half a year without any breath, why did she wake up as soon as she was buried?
Zuo Wanyin looked at the man beside her, she knew that his name was Tianya, the husband with whom she had a ceremony. Could it be that the Yin Marriage could really bring her good luck and allow her to come back to life after dying?
Zuo Wanyin struggled to get up, although it was a bit of a struggle, she was still standing on the ground. This increasingly made Zuo Wanyin puzzled. According to reason, she hadn’t eaten anything for half a year, and had only been fed some nutritious water by the female servant girl every other day. Even if she didn’t die for some reason, she couldn’t just say that she stood up.
People with spiritual roots naturally could cultivate, and it didn’t matter if they didn’t eat or drink for a long time, but she didn’t have spiritual roots. Besides, even for people with spiritual roots, they need to eat and drink just as much when their cultivation is low.
Zuo Wan Yin walked to the tribute table and picked up a fruit to eat.
Even though it was just a fruit, after Zuo Wanyin ate it, she still felt that her strength had increased a lot.
Must find a way to go out, this was Zuo Wan Yin’s only thought. After going out, the first thing was to tell her father about this matter.
However, this thought was immediately dispelled by Zuo Wan Yin, her father had said half a year ago that he was going to Great Que Cultivation City. As for what her father’s purpose for going to the Cultivation City was, she had guessed part of it, and that part was her marriage problem.
Later on, father had never gone simply because she was so sick. Now that she had been laid to rest, her father had no further worries and must have left Falling Dew City long ago.
Father is not in Lok Cui City, she went back to the Zuo family, that is not looking for death is what? How many people in the Zuo family still have a heart for her?
Maybe the left family has long been controlled by Zuo Fang Yi, can she go back?
Thinking that she can’t even go home, Zuo Wan Yin sat on the ground blankly. Can’t go home, where can she go as a weak woman?
It was only after half a column of incense that she stood up again and walked to this husband called Tianya, looking at this person in front of her who was a stranger to her. Even though the other party’s face was still pale, his appearance was still very handsome.
Only after a long time did she murmur, ”Although we were strangers before, you are now my husband. I have someone to keep me company, and it’s not lonely to stay here forever. I know that your original name was definitely not Tianya. As your wife, but I don’t know what your name is ……”
After standing beside Tianya for an unknown period of time, Zuo Wanyin felt her body soften a bit, she stumbled a bit and held onto Tianya’s arm when she was about to fall.
It’s not right ……
The moment she held onto Tian Ya’s arm, Zuo Wan Yin knew something was wrong. According to reason, Tianya had died for several days, his body should be cold and hard. But the place where her hand touched was not only not hard, but also a little soft ……
In addition to these, she even felt some temperature, a person who died a few days still have temperature?
Unless ……
Unless Tianya is the same as her, also not dead.
When Zuo Wan Yin thought of this, where would she dare to hesitate, once again placing her hand on Tianya’s heart position. The heart didn’t beat, it was indeed dead.
“I’m sorry ……,” Zuo Wanyin muttered three words, she guessed that Tianya should have been killed by Zuo Fangyi as well. The purpose was to bury her with her, match the yin marriage, and then please her father.
She didn’t know how long it had been, just as Zuo Wanyin was about to withdraw her hand and lie back to her original place once again, just quietly waiting for death, she suddenly felt a beating coming from the palm of her hand.
Really beating? Really alive? Zuo Wan Yin got excited. She didn’t dare to think any more nonsense, but continued to place her hand on Tianya’s heart. Sure enough, this time after nearly half an hour, she felt that beating and temperature again.
Tianya was still alive, she had to get out of here. It was fine for her to die alone, but she couldn’t let someone else die because of her. Besides, this person was already her husband.
Zuo Wan Yin seemed to be filled with strength at once, she hurriedly grabbed a few more things from the tribute table and ate them, then casually wrapped a little bit of the valuable things inside the tomb, and then tore the sheet apart to make a strap, and endeavoured to carry Tian Ya on her back, she had to get out of here.
Zuo Wanyin was worried that the tomb door would not be able to open, she first carefully pushed it, to her amazement, the tomb door was easily opened.
She turned around to look at the tomb door again, but there was nothing.
Zuo Wanyin knew very well that she could come out, but don’t think about going back in. This must be the spell formation her father had set up for him, this spell formation made it impossible for any grave robber to enter.
Walking up the passage, Zuo Wanyin opened another tomb door with Tianya on her back, and found herself at the edge of a verdant bamboo forest. On the outskirts of this bamboo forest, there is also a big beautiful lake.
This place, Zuo Wan Yin knew, was the property of the Zuo family, Ping Cui Lake. When she had come here with her father, she had even said that it was so beautiful.
Unexpectedly, her father always remembered these words and buried her here, not even using the soil, all the stone cemetery, just like the home she longed for.
ZuoWanYin looked back and found that the road from when she came had long disappeared, and that tomb was impossible to get in. It must be that her father had used a concealment array to cover this area so that no one else could find it.
Looking at the blue small cloth on her back, Zuo Wan Yin was glad that she didn’t choose to explore the road first, if she chose to explore the road alone first, there was no way for her to bring out the end of the sky.
The sky was already dusk, the setting sun fell on the bamboo forest by the Ping Cui Lake, and then shone down obliquely, warm and beautiful. But Zuo Wan Yin is very clear, this beauty does not belong to her, this is not a place for her to stay for a long time, she must leave here.
Father buried her here, Zuo Fangyi must know, she can not let Zuo Fangyi know that she is still alive.
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Yuan Xiang Zu stopped, he looked back, Lok Cui City had long been out of sight. In a day’s time, he was far away from Lok Cui City. The first stop of his goal was the Great Que Cultivation City, but as much as the Great Que Cultivation City was not the end of his journey, he hoped to go to the great Cultivation City where he fought with the demonic beasts back then.
I heard that there, it was also possible to leave the True Ruin Continent and enter the vastness of the starry sky to hunt demonic beasts to enhance one’s strength.
Looking around, in the distance was a small mountain village. The fact that there was a small mountain village here meant that it was considered a safe place.
Yuan Xiangzu did not intend to go to the small mountain village to seek shelter, he was at least a cultivator of the fifth level of Pulse Expansion, in this kind of safer place, there was nothing wrong with living alone in the wilderness.
Simply building a shelter, Yuan Xiangzu ate a few mouthfuls of dry food. He decided that from today onwards, even if there was no more progress in his cultivation, he would cultivate non-stop every day. No matter what the result was, if one didn’t work hard, it would be futile to have talent and chance. Besides, the facts proved that his talent was false.
The best technique of the Yuan Family was the Qing Yuan Thousand Desolate Technique, a technique that had been passed down from the Yuan Family’s oldest ancestor, Yuan Zhenyi. Even for the children of the Original Family, not everyone could cultivate the Qing Yuan Thousand Desolate Skill. As the former number one genius of the Original Family, not only could Original Xiangzu cultivate the Qing Yuan Thousand Desolate Skill, he could even cultivate it against the original.
Even though the original was taken away, after so many years had passed, the Qing Yuan Thousand Desolate Skill had long since been learnt by heart by Original Xiang Zu.
The original family’s old ancestor, Yuan Zhenyi, was rumoured to cultivate the martial dao, which did not affect the rest of the original family’s cultivation of the immortal dao.
The aura here was relatively weak, and Yuan Xiangzu carefully absorbed the aura, preparing to start the circumference from the Guanyuan acupoint. The Qing Yuan Thousand Desolate Technique was a little different from other techniques, the starting position for the circumference of the circumference of the sky was the Guanyuan acupoint, which belonged to the Ren Spiritual Vessel.
According to past experience, in places where the spiritual qi was weak, it would take one to two hours for Yuan Xiangzu to run the Qing Yuan Thousand Desolate Technique for one week.
Therefore, Yuan Xiangzu was not in a hurry, his gongfu was running, slowly absorbing the spiritual qi.
But the next moment almost made Yuan Xiangzu jump, he felt endless spiritual qi sweeping over from the surroundings, then naturally walked along the line he was running for a week, before and after only a few dozen breaths at most.
