Chapter Twenty-Three: Everyone Has a Choice

The old house of the Zhou family.

The exterior walls are dilapidated and no one has repaired them.

In this border city, countless warriors have thrown themselves into it, and there is no commercial development value at all.

Naturally, there will be no such thing as demolition.

"Son, why did you come back today? It's not a holiday either! ”

Lying on a recliner, calmly reading a yellow magazine.

The familiar old Zhou has not changed much.

This made Zhou Xuanxin settle down a little.

It's better to look out of tune like this.

The so-called ancestral glory of the old devil refers to the fact that the ancestors of the Zhou family were basically sacrificed in the border city.

The old Wednesday brothers, only the old Monday people are left to sell some idle books to make ends meet.

"Come back and do something."

"Okay, you go get busy, I'll make you some of your favorite food later."

Lao Zhou was unexpectedly easy to speak, and he didn't ask what he was going to do, concentrating on dealing with the books in his hand.

Sure enough, the good grades are different.

You don't have to make excuses like you did before.

Zhou Xuan went straight to the ancestral hall.

This time, the ancestral hall is magnificent, and it is estimated that there are many heroic martyrs.

Zhou Xuan searched for his memory to find the genealogy, and there were several thick books.

Since Zhou Yizhi, every ancestor seems to have discovered a new continent, can he still play like this?

Everyone came to such an interpretation of their own life.

Even Lao Zhou has already written.

Zhou Xuan looked at it.

It's basically self-blowing, resulting in a thick family tree.

found the page of Zhou Yizhi, and my heart was a little settled.

There's a big page of his first-person narration.

Now you'll know what's going on.

Thirty-sixth ancestor, what kind of work have you done?

[Select.]

Human beings are always faced with a myriad of choices in their lives.

Some choices don't matter.

And there are choices that will change your life.

And often, when you make a choice, you don't know anything, and you have to look back and see that it was such a casual decision.

From then on, life is like a river that has broken its flow, and there is no possibility of flowing together.

And I just made the wrong choice.

I went from being a small talisman master, to being imprisoned, and then to the Lingzhi Courtyard of the Fu Yuan to fight to save me.

It can be described as ups and downs.

And I aimed at the goal, looking for spirit cards, borrowing spirit stones, and using new recipes for mixed liquids.

I should have stood on the tuyere and risen with the wind.

I believe that with my connections, my wealth and ability, the future will be my vast world.

Until I made such a wrong choice.

When I entered the Fu Gong Temple, everyone worshiped me and respected me, and even gave me the position of elder.

I have to say I'm a little floating.

When they asked me where I got this knowledge, I couldn't answer it, except to say that it was a natural thing to come from.

They were astonished, humbly asked for advice, took me as a teacher, and asked me to teach them relevant knowledge.

But in the conversation, I was debunked the fact that I was not proficient, and my image in their minds plummeted.

Only Xue Yimu didn't show too much disdain for me.

And humbly ask me for advice.

I gave her all the methods of drawing the runes.

Later, when I joined forces to fight against the Zhiyuan Chamber of Commerce, I could only make ordinary money, and I could no longer gain the respect of the Fu Guild.

It's just respect, and I get money, just when I'm satisfied.

Bad news came out.

Xue Yimu was poisoned, his cultivation was completely wasted, he was unconscious, and his whole person was in danger.

Someone saw that I was the one who poisoned me.

And Xue Yimu has my spiritual power fluctuations on his body.

The enraged Talisman Courtyard retrieved the Transfiguration and Breath Gathering Spells from my storage bag, as well as the carrion water.

All of it.

All point to me.

I'm the one who poisoned me.

Looking at Peng Jing's disappointed and angry gaze.

I want to say something.

but he was seriously injured by angry men.

was stopped by Peng Jing and saved his life.

……

Eventually, they left.

Embark on the journey.

Leaving Dongyang City, he went to a place where he could solve the toxin on Xue Yimu's body.

looked at Xue Yimu, who was unconscious.

From the bottom of my heart, I hope she will wake up.

……

My injuries kept getting worse.

Cultivation is constantly regressing.

I want to bring up the talisman.

But he trembled and did not stop.

With Aze's help, I was able to save my life.

But he lost his status as a monk.

I lost the idea of spiritual practice.

became a rich man.

Branching out.

Continuing the bloodline.

……

But I'm still unwilling.

I'm not willing to carry the black pot like this.

I want to find out the truth of the past.

Not only for Xue Yimu.

More for yourself.

……

Zhiyuan Chamber of Commerce.

After my constant investigation.

Or maybe it doesn't care about me at all.

It was easy to find out the truth of the year.

It is it that secretly sells the Pill of Bliss, and it is also it that it planted the blame to force Xue Yimu away.

One-hand operation of the mixing price.

He wanted countless monks to earn a living under him.

And its purpose is so ridiculous with the appearance of the new mixture.

So he wants to extinguish this source.

I didn't know until years later.

In response to the storage bag left behind by the Ji brothers after I killed them, they decided on this plan.

Sweep away the two biggest obstacles, me and Xue Yimu.

And there are also their people in the Fu Gong Courtyard.

Yan Qi.

This person did not leave with the people of Fu Zheng Academy, and became the head of the Chamber of Commerce many years later.

Since then, the Zhiyuan Chamber of Commerce has fully mastered the Fu Gong market.

And I'm just a pebble blocking the way.

It doesn't matter if you survive.

Nothing.

……

Zhiyuan Chamber of Commerce.

Pebbles can also stab people.

I'm lurking.

Keep spitting and trying to regain the feeling of spiritual practice.

In addition, it also strengthens the body and exercises the body.

I waited.

An opportunity.

……

I've seen flash floods erupt.

Survived the famine.

But I didn't expect that after the wind chill of a pandemic.

Ultimately......

I'm dead. (The last paragraph was added for my father.) )】

……

The death was quite sudden.

Zhou Xuan looked at it and the doubts in his heart were solved.

There is only one emotion.

Thirty-sixth ancestor, I blame you by mistake.

It's not easy for you, either.

……

"I didn't expect it to end up like this.

There was such a big battle. ”

Xia Xiujin knocked on the wooden table.

Chen Nan, whose face was swollen into a pig's head, had difficulty maintaining his previous composure.

After Zhou Yizhi left.

Lu Tai really didn't take him lightly.

"This city guard estimates that you can't stay any longer, so it's better to come back to the Chamber of Commerce, there is also something to do."

Chen Nan nodded, the reason why he didn't come to the president without the bruise on his face was because of this.

The City Guard couldn't stay any longer.

I did things for the boss, but I suffered a loss.

You must let the boss know, otherwise this loss will not be in vain?

Fortunately, this bruise on the face has an effect.

Xia Xiujin sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect this week's Yizhi to be a capable person."

According to previous information, he was a native of Dongyang City and an orphan.

But he did not join the various denominations before the age of 16.

It seems that he is not very good at cultivating a talent.

And then there are these achievements, which can be regarded as other achievements.

Is there a chance to pull him into the Chamber of Commerce? ”

Chen Nan shook his head: "He knew that it was me, and he sentenced him to death." ”

And now it's a little late to talk about this?

Ding-dong.

The gilt floor clock falls on the hour.

A volcanic eruption was projected, and the dust in the sky, the power that the volcano had endured for countless years, erupted in an extremely fiery way at this moment.

Destroy the world.

"Then we can only watch him destroy with the Fu Courtyard."

Xia Xiujin felt a little sorry and drank the tea.