In the hall, a girl still dressed as a man sat on the chair of the master next to the square.

The eyebrows and eyes have been retouched, and there are almost no traces of the past.

But even if the face is unfamiliar, the familiarity that comes from the bottom of the heart when facing each other cannot be deceived.

This is his wife.

They have known each other for decades, but they regretted the separation of heaven and earth fifteen years ago.

Walking into the hall and looking at the person sitting on the Taishi chair, Pei Jingzhi suddenly had a mood as if he was close to home, for fear that what he was looking at was just his illusion, and if he took another step forward, the illusion would be shattered.

"Pei Jingzhi." A cold voice rang out from the front.

Hearing her name come out of her mouth, Pei Jingzhi's heart that was drifting in the wind and swaying restlessly settled down in an instant.

The heart, which has been cold for a long time, seems to be wrapped in warmth at this moment.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally made it clear that this was not his dream, and that she had really returned.

A huge surprise came to his heart, Pei Jingzhi strode forward and responded excitedly, "I'm here." ”

The familiar voice poured into my ears, and I trembled a little when I listened closely.

Seeing that the figure that was almost exactly the same as fifteen years ago was walking towards him, Fu Qingyu's back stiffened slightly.

The sourness in my heart couldn't help but spread at this moment.

She could clearly perceive Pei Jingzhi's joy and excitement, and even the deep affection hidden in her eyes, but the more she did, the more she felt that her heart was sore.

The sweetness of the past that has been deliberately forgotten seems to appear in front of us again. Fu Qingyu poked her palm hard with her fingertips and forced herself to calm down.

Seeing him is not to remember the past, let alone to rekindle old feelings. The sand that has long been lost to the fingertips in the past is no longer easy to grasp, and will only be blown away by the wind little by little.

They have long become two parallel lines that will never intersect, and even if the final destination is the same, there will be no more intertwined days.

Suppressing the emotions flowing in her eyes, Fu Qingyu raised her eyes and asked directly, "Pei Jingzhi, do you know about Yu'er's obstruction of cultivation?" ”

Her voice inevitably brought out a bit of resentment.

Pei Jing's heart was empty. He recently learned about what happened to Yu'er among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and she and Yu'er recognized each other, and they entered the Tianshu Secret Realm together, so they must have also known about it.

Yu'er is their child, and she is the only bond left in this world after her death, but now she is under his nose, bullied and squeezed by her peers in the Cloud Sword Pavilion. She must have resented him.

Pei Jingzhi didn't know how to explain it, but no matter how much she defended herself at this time, it would be difficult to understand the hatred in her heart, and she couldn't erase the damage caused by her negligence to Yu'er.

Sighing, Pei Jingzhi decided to answer the question she just asked first, "I knew about Yu'er's slow cultivation when he was young, and the Middle Spirit Domain may have a mental method that calms the mind and is suitable for Yu'er's practice, I have entrusted the master to find it, and I will pay attention when I enter the Middle Spirit Domain and find a suitable ...... for Yu'er as soon as possible."

Fu Qingyu couldn't listen anymore, and forcibly interrupted: "Then do you know that Yu'er's talent is actually more than that?" ”

Listening to Pei Jingzhi's words, I knew that he didn't know at all!

Fu Qingyu only felt a fire in her belly, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry when she spoke again, "It's a shame that you are still Yu'er's father, but I don't know that he could have practiced extremely smoothly, but only after returning to the land of Dongzhou, his cultivation was hindered!" ”

"Otherwise, how can you explain that he has been practicing in the Cloud Sword Pavilion for more than ten years, and he has been staying in the Xuanzhao Realm, and he has only entered the secret realm with me for ninety days, and he has risen two levels from the Xuanzhao Realm and broken through to the Fusion Realm?"

"Pei Jingzhi, there is a problem with this matter, a big problem!"

Pei Jingzhi was stunned when he heard this.

Fu Qingyu's words shocked him, second only to the bad news he heard from the Fu family back then.

They are all people who have been practicing for decades, so how can they not know the key to these words?

Perhaps others will explain that the spiritual energy in the Heavenly Secret Territory is strong, and the cultivation speed inside is far better than that of the outside world. But that was only compared to most places in Dongzhou, the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion was already sitting on two spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy was more than twice that of the rest of Dongzhou, even if it was not as big as the Heavenly Pivot Secret Realm, the gap would not be big enough to make the results of ninety days, far greater than more than ten years.

Moreover, since Yu'er was able to cultivate smoothly in the secret realm, the problem did not lie with him.

Since the problem is not in itself, it can only be with the outside world.

In the land of Dongzhou, what restricts Yu'er's cultivation?

Is it man-made or coincidence?

Could it be that someone is calculating Yu'er, so why the other party is doing this...... Why?

Pei Jingzhi's face was tense, and he contemplated carefully.

There was silence in the hall.

Fu Yu, who was pacing in the courtyard outside, couldn't help but pull his heart, approached the hall, and looked inside, trying to see the situation inside through the screen blocking the door.

It's not that he wants to eavesdrop on his mother's conversation with his father, but he is worried that his mother will suffer in front of his father. After all, my father took advantage of my older mother's body by dozens of years, and her cultivation was much more advanced than my mother's now, so if there was a conflict, my mother might not be able to withstand my father's offensive.

How keen were the two people in the hall?

Naturally, he sensed Fu Yu's movements outside the door.

Although the two of them did not know what he was thinking, they could see the worry on his face.

Pei Jingzhi didn't know where this worry came from, if he knew, he would have to shout at this time.

Mo said that there was only a gap in cultivation, even if he had now soared to immortal, he would not dare to show any prestige in front of her.

She just frowned, and her tone was a little more complaining, which made him can't help but feel terrified, how dare he make other moves that make her even more dissatisfied?

Fu Qingyu guessed something, and she said outside the house, "Yu'er, I'll say a few words to your father alone, don't worry." ”

The mother's tone was the same as usual, Fu Yu stopped looking in, summoned two white-rumped deer and a rabbit from the spirit beast bag, took them to a corner of the courtyard, and continued to try the beast heart trick learned last night.

In the hall, Fu Qingyu pointed to the chair on the other side of the square, "Sit down, let's discuss this matter." ”

Pei Jingzhi saw that she restrained the anger on her face, and carefully sat down on the Taishi chair she was referring to.

Fu Qingyu waved her sleeves, took out the teapot and teacup casually, and poured two cups of spiritual tea.

Pei Jingzhi's gaze swept over the teapot and teacup that were not even magic weapons, and then fell on the clear tea water.

The empty and rustic houses, the shoddy and ordinary tea sets, and the most ubiquitous spiritual tea in the market, looking at these in front of him, Pei Jingzhi only felt distressed.

She grew up in a family since she was a child, she was good at food and clothing, and after entering the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, she also had servants to take care of her.

(End of chapter)