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Knowing everything about that mortal woman, Wei Cong regretted it. And his son has started a family and is living his life in his rightful way.

What about the immortals? Guilty, Wei Cong didn't dare to face the family he had inadvertently left behind. He found the head of the Zheng family and vaguely explained his intention. With such a master of the Xianmen as a backer, the Zheng family agreed. So, decades later, a Qi cultivator was sent to the Zhengyang Sect, and this person was Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan is regarded as his own grandson by the head of the family, Zheng Qingquan, and who his real grandfather is, I am afraid that few people know, and he himself is even more ignorant, but he might as well Wei Cong takes good care of this Zheng family child and cares for him.

Yes, Zheng Yuan is the grandson of Wei Cong's relatives, and he is the only one who can cultivate among the descendants he left on Huzhu Island.

Under the careful care of Wei Cong, Zheng Yuan was really extraordinary, and he succeeded in building the foundation at a young age. He accepted him as a personal disciple, but secretly loved this disciple as a son. Of course, these things can't be said explicitly, and there is a time when a family recognizes each other.

Wei Cong considered himself to be gifted, and he was an unborn cultivation genius. He believed that one day he would surpass Yan Qi of the Zhengyang Sect and become the first person in Danyang Mountain. He also believes that his grandson will become a young talent in the limelight. In other days, when faced with the grave of that mortal woman, the guilt of the past will fade a lot.

But who wanted to come out of Lin Yi, he actually killed Zheng Yuan, so that this pair of ancestors and grandchildren would live and die forever before they knew each other. How could Wei Cong not feel distressed and resentful about it! And Yan Qi and the senior brother in charge of the family had the idea of holding the secret of the fairyland, and for the sake of that hateful boy, they actually came up with a bitter trick in disregard of Danyang Mountain.

Hmph! When I am a fool to guard the subordinates, I can't do it! If you don't care about the safety of the sect, why should I be that hypocrite, I might as well be a real villain. What's more, the revenge of killing Sun is not shared! How can I endure this breath!

Who would have thought that kid would be fooled in the end! After offering the exercises he obtained, he was finally seriously injured by someone, and was trapped by Xuantianmen for sixty-three years, and then was chased and killed by the ancestor of the Yuanying, and his life and death are still unknown.

Lin Yi, you'd better not die. I really hope that you killed the head of the Zheng family, he really deserves to die. If he hadn't pinned the Zheng family's grudge on Yuan'er, how could he have provoked such a scourge as you!

However, the revenge of killing Sun is not shared, Lin Yi, I will kill you!

After some confusion in his thoughts, he sighed, and Wei Cong's expression was a little more gloomy. He pointed to the tombstone in front of him and said, "Zhu'er, you are a good woman, but I have abandoned you." And the good grandson whom you brought for me forsook me...... Isn't this retribution......"

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This is the first snow in the capital.

The snowflakes sprinkled unhurriedly whitewashed this day and this place. Everywhere you look, it's white.

On the shore of Shangshui, the bare willow branches have become snow strips, swaying gently, occasionally slapping pedestrians, and a string of snowflakes will fall. A young man walked along the coast, walking calmly, only in the faint light of his eyes, there was a little more reminiscence.

Approaching the boat moored along the shore, the young man stopped. The faint sound of the flute came, and there were a few slow sounds of silk and bamboo, which made the chill of this winter snow go away a little, and also made this commercial water more beautiful.

"Like smoke, pick up customers......" A sharp voice came, and the painting boat was a little more busy, and then, as always, as if nothing had happened. Only the young man on the shore looked slightly stunned, and shook his head gently......

At the crossroads, the place of execution was there. One corner of the torture platform is a new stubble, which is often new, but the bare flagpole stands straight upright, pointing to the sky...... A few old trees on the street corner were all covered by wind and snow, and it was difficult to see pink for a while.

At this time, the sky is dark, the lights are on, and in the snow, the capital is a little more poignant!

Lin Yi is back! Edgeworth flew for two months, made several forks in the road, and after several tosses, he still rushed to the capital of the Great Shang a month before the winter solstice.

When he came to the capital, Lin Yi was still a little surprised! The city was fine, and it was roughly the same as in the past. And outside the city is full of trenches, and there are countless barracks, even on a snowy day, there are soldiers patrolling, quite a bit of a strong posture, could it be that something happened to the Great Shang Dynasty?

What about the change of dynasty, these have nothing to do with Lin Yi. Even when he saw the two Qi cultivators in the imperial city in his divine sense, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and after walking around the capital, he lost his figure in the sinking night.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yi appeared on the street of Qincheng, but there was an extra wine jar in his hand, and there was a wine post of 'Qianqiu Fu' on it. He didn't care about the sideways glances of passers-by, and drank while walking, and his expression could not hide his inexplicable pleasure.

There are still a lot of wine on Lin Yiyi, but he still found the wine shop of 'Qianqiu Fu', and people unknowingly took away dozens of jars of old wine. The shopkeeper of the winery was pleasantly surprised. He was shocked that the Noldor jar was gone, and he was delighted that a gold ingot came out of the counter.

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It didn't snow in Qincheng, but it was unusually cold. The pedestrians were all wrapped in robes and hurried away, but Lin Yi was dressed in a light Taoist robe and carried a wine jar in his hand, which was quite unusual. When he came here, he didn't have to hide anything. In the past, the Immortal Peak and the Little Sky Ao were his home. And now, the whole big business is his home.

The people who go home are so unrestrained.

Walking to the familiar gate of the dart game, Lin Yi stopped and watched slightly. The two men in front of the door looked at each other, but their expressions were a little alert. A young Taoist priest was drinking and shopping early in the morning, and it made people feel weird when he looked at it. Before these two people could think about it, the other party had already drifted away.

At the west gate of Qincheng, a thin middle-aged man shivered in the cold wind, and there was a hexagram flag behind him, on which were written the words Qin Banxian. As soon as Lin walked over, the other party's waist was much straighter, but his expression revealed three or two points of expectation.

"This little path chief is extraordinary, he is really a fairy-like person! Could it be that the immortal journey is stumbling, and someone urgently needs some guidance......" Before Lin Yi approached, that Qin Banxian couldn't hold back and opened his mouth. He didn't bother to wipe his snot choked by the cold wind, and only cared about revealing his eyes full of eagerness.

Lin Yi smiled, and couldn't help but think of an old man. He casually took out a small ingot of gold and put it in the other party's hand, and said, "You might as well say a few words!"

Tightly grasping the gold in his hand, Qin Banxian's expression changed rapidly, and he twisted his body again, feeling that the stone pier under his buttocks was comfortable, and then his eyes were shining, and he stared at the young Taoist priest with a smile, and his voice trembled and he opened his mouth: "Open the door to see the gold, when the city is a big fortune! He stared at each other, looked at the other party carefully, hesitated slightly, and said: "I have long cheekbones and heavy bones, this is the ......."

Seeing that Qin Banxian was pretending to be mysterious, Lin Yi smiled, and wanted to turn around and leave with the wine jar, but the other party hurriedly said: "Dao Chang is a prisoner, his parents died early since he was a child, and there are many disasters and difficulties, and his wife and Kezi are lonely and miserable all their lives, and in the end, they will inevitably wander in a foreign land......

Looking at Qin Banxian, who had a thin face and a cool snot hanging on his beard, but with a solemn expression, Lin Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. Others are all picking up good words, but this one is the opposite, what is difficult to hear. What's more, such a set of rhetoric came early in the morning, and no one would be comfortable listening to it! If the fortune teller is like a Hong Banxian, then he is a person who can do business! He asked absentmindedly: "Oh? Then you calculate how much I live, and where will my soul go?"

"In terms of execution, you can't believe it!" Xu is seeing that this young man was unimpressed, Qin Banxian complained a little dissatisfied, and pinched his fingers in a matter-of-fact manner. Shaoqing, he said: "There are four out of eighty yuan of Taoist longevity, and the soul should travel eastward." If you are vulgar, you will have three wives in your life, and you will have a fake child to the end of your life......"

"Don't go, let me finish. It's rare to have a red gold gift, I always have to say two more words before I can ......" Seeing that the young Taoist priest was leaving, Qin Banxian was anxious, and hurriedly jumped up to stop him, and then said: "The Taoist chief has a strange bone empowerment, his eyes have heavy pupils and different phases, and he has a majestic appearance, and he has the help of Tianyi nobles, when the hidden dragon comes out of the abyss, and soars into the sky!"

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