Ye Yong only felt that Hun (body shēn) was sore, and it took a lot of effort to even open his eyelids, which was really bad.

Looking up at the surrounding environment, the bead curtain was bound by two red ropes, and there was a table and two chairs, on which there was an incense case, and the smell of agarwood lingered throughout the room.

The window was still open, and a little cool breeze blew in, making Ye Yong feel a little comfortable.

Before dawn, Ye Yongbu (forbidden jin) remembered what happened before he fell into a coma (qingqing), he only remembered that he was firmly absorbed by the earth, and a supreme will took his body in an instant, and he couldn't even think of resisting.

Fortunately, that person did not have malicious intent, otherwise he would have died and be taken away by that consciousness.

But even so, his internal strength is exhausted, and his spiritual power is not much left, even an ordinary person can take his life, and I don't know who saved him.

Creak.

Ye Yong's face showed a look of vigilance, and when he saw the visitor, he immediately turned into surprise, because this person turned out to be a real person from Ziwei!

"Good, good, wake up (quite ting) fast, good".

Ziwei Zhenren smiled with satisfaction and said: "It is worthy of being the successor of the Nai He Sutra, and the strength of this physique is strong enough!"

Ye Yong's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were full of horror, but the Sutra was his biggest secret, except for Wuji, no one knew at all, how did this Ziwei real person know.

However, he also regained his normal color in an instant, and said with a frown: "Senior, junior doesn't understand what you mean."

Ziwei Zhenren moved a chair and sat in front of Ye Yong's (bed chuáng) like a kind elder looking at his child.

At this moment he smiled and said, "Haha." You don't have to be so vigilant, I know everything about you, but you don't know anything about yourself. ”

Ye Yong frowned and said, "Senior, what do you mean?"

Ziwei is really humane: "Let me tell you a story, in 1690 AD, the emperor of the Great Leaving Dynasty fell, and his third son was accepted by the emperor, and the year name was Changwu"!

"However, there are many moths in the six hundred years of Dali at the moment, and there are three major families eyeing each other, and their respective clans control all parts of the world, and even some places only know the three major families but don't know Dali. ”

"The emperor has a Dao Ming Jun, one (body shēn) cultivation is congenital ninefold, and the three holy soldiers can fight the grandmaster and slaughter it in their hands, which is also a taboo for the three major families, so they dare not do it, and can only watch the emperor work hard, and there is a great tendency to leave the Zhongxing."

"Maybe it's the will of heaven, or maybe someone deliberately pushes forward, in the second year of Changwu, Queen Dugu Tianwu was pregnant and gave birth to a son named Emperor Dao, and Emperor Qin was crowned the crown prince!"

"If that child is still alive, he would be twenty-two years old by now, three or four years behind you, which is also the genius of your father. ”

Ye Yong was a little sluggish, he didn't know what to say, anyway, Ziwei Zhenren wouldn't talk to him, just listen to it, just understand the beginning!

Seeing this, Ziwei Zhenren smiled and continued: "The emperor has the world in his heart, but he is not a mediocre person, and he has long seen everything (qingqing) through, so he has already replaced the prince with Li Daitao's plan, and reversed the heaven and earth with the Chang (Chunchun) Valley Time Pill, and forcibly restrained you for four years (Yin Yin), so that even people with a heart will not pay attention to you." ”

"Until 1769 A.D., the ninth year of the Great Departure Changwu, the Demon Gate came to commit the Great Departure, this time the three major Demon Gates came out together, and the mysterious Heavenly Demon (Temple Diàn) (Temple Diàn) Lord and the Emperor fought for three days and three nights, and both were defeated!

"The three major families unite the Qingcang Sword Sect, the True Martial Sect, the Taixuan (Dian Diàn), and the four major sects of the Tantric Sect are not to help the emperor, but to divide up the Great Separation overnight!"

"It's sad, it's a pity, the end of the generation of emperors has fallen, the Nine Heavens Goddess Tianwu Queen Xiang Xiaoyu died, the blood of Jiuzhou in the world flowed into a river, and the country changed hands overnight."

"Emperor Ming Jun, fortunately, there are countless strong people under him, and the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, Wu Jie, was once a congenital eightfold master, I'm afraid it's for you all these years, and the realm has fallen hard. There is a vein in the north of the Hopeless Mountain, and the masters are endless, and they are against the three major dynasties, this is your future background."

Speaking of this, Ziwei Zhenren looked at Ye Yong with a kind face (love), as if asking how you feel.

Ye Yong exhaled a long breath, used a little strength to slowly sit up (body shēn), and said with a calm face: "Thank you seniors for solving your doubts, so do you want to kill your juniors next?"

Ziwei Zhenren asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Because, someone is going to kill me"!

As soon as these words came out, Ziwei Zhenren looked at him with some distress, he was only eighteen years old, how could he endure such life and death.

"Child, I won't kill you, don't worry."

Ziwei Zhenren stroked him while crossing his aura to recover his injuries.

Ye Yong felt the strength of his innate power, so he didn't think about anything else, and quickly mobilized his true qi to make up for himself, and within an hour he recovered from his injuries, and even his true qi went to the next level.

"Senpai, I don't understand"?

Ye Yong's words made Ziwei Zhenren stunned, Ziwei Zhenren's face changed instantly, and there was a little crystal in the corner of his eyes.

"Child, I also asked this sentence, but it was asked by the Chaozhen Martial Sect, Taixuan (Diandiàn), Tantric Sect, and Qingcang Sword Sect, because I don't understand why they killed my daughter"!

As soon as these words fell, Ye Yong was like a thunderbolt, his daughter, who is his daughter? Dugu Tianwu? Isn't that his mother.

Ye Yong flashed countless thoughts in an instant, and looked at Ziwei Zhenren with an inquiring look in his eyes, the latter may have felt it, so he nodded vigorously.

"So, you, you are my grandfather"? There was doubt in his tone, and Ye Yong was a little incredulous.

Seeing this, Ziwei Zhenren smiled bitterly and said: "It is said that Ziwei Xuan is low-key, but it is impossible not to be low-key, the marriage between the top forces and the Great Separation is not a good signal, since the Great Separation perished, Ziwei Xuan has fallen into the deep fire (hot rè), if it weren't for the falling star stone, I'm afraid that all the sects and factions would have attacked it in groups." For example, in this competition, how can someone not target my Ziwei Xuan and use the hand of the queen of heaven to thwart the prestige of my Ziwei Xuan".

Ye Yong's heart moved, and it became a little clear in his heart, and all the original far-fetched reasons were gone.

"Child, you are burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and you must be in great trouble before you can achieve supreme, Ziwei Xuan is your sword from now on"!

Ziwei Zhenren's face was extremely serious, and the kindness disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless killing machines.

The revenge of killing women is not shared!

"Hmm......

Ye Yong hesitated, but he still couldn't call out the word grandfather, he didn't think that Ziwei Zhenren would tell a lie, because this kind of thing (qing) can be seen as long as you inquire carefully.

However, in the past, he was always confused about his own (身shēn) world, but now that he knows the cause and effect thoroughly, he can't help but feel the responsibility of revenge.

The enmity of parents is not shared!

"Can you tell me how they died".

Ziwei Zhenren froze when she heard this, and said word by word: "Your father was besieged by the five masters, and finally died of exhaustion, your mother was unwilling to live, and also exhausted the true yuan, and finally died of exhaustion, and the body was taken away by Jun Moxiao, I don't know where to be buried." ”

Ye Yong's gaze suddenly froze, but after a sudden operation, the power of bloody evil qi surrounded him (body shēn), and finally even his eyes turned blood-red.

"The three major families, Taixuan (Diandiàn), Zhenwu Sect, Tantric Sect, Qingcang Sword Sect, I Ye Yong will naturally recover this account like you!"

Seeing that Ye Yong's mood was unstable, and he was about to be eroded by the power of blood in an instant, Ziwei Zhenren pinched his hand and pointed directly at his eyebrows.

"What you are doing now is to live well, and when you reach the innate realm, that is when you become a dragon, sleep well, you are tired......"

......

When Ye Yong woke up, he looked up and saw that it was dark again, he definitely didn't believe that this was yesterday's night, it seemed that this was the night of March 11, and tomorrow would be March 12.

After getting up (身shēn), Ye Yong found that there was a new stack of clothes on his head, and tried to fit it just right.

Ziwei Zhenren walked in with a smile, and saw Ye Yong, who had changed into a (body shēn) clothes and removed his mask, with a trace of memory in his eyes.

"You are really like your mother, it is carved out of a mold, come, you come."

As if she remembered something, Ziwei Zhenren pulled Ye Yong to trot all the way, went down the stairs directly, and came to a swing for Ye Yong to sit down.

Ziwei Zhenren looked excited, threw the dust aside, and began to shake the rope of the swing.

"Haha...... Uh, woo......"

The old man laughed loudly at the beginning, and finally changed to crying in a low voice, and finally screamed and cried directly, where is there still the temperament of a grandmaster.

There seemed to be a sigh in the void, Ye Yong did not investigate it carefully, but sat on the swing, and the tears fell with the old man, this is the induction of affection in the dark.

"Ahh , I think I'm crape myrtle in my life, and I can't even keep my daughter when I'm coming, emperor, emperor, you have lost me!

Ziwei Zhenren was a little hysterical, and twenty years of grief were only relieved at this moment, and in front of his grandson, he took off all his disguises.

"Yong'er, you may think that your grandfather didn't do anything, but how do you know that twenty years ago, I was in the half-step grandmaster realm, ah..."

Ye Yong raised his head suddenly, let the tears slide down, and Ziwei Zhenren, whose hair was white, was crying like a child, a child who had lost his heart (love) thing, and sat on the ground like this, at this moment he didn't care about everything else, he was just a father and a grandfather!

It's that his grandfather was a half-step grandmaster a year ago, and now he is only a congenital eightfold, what has he experienced over the years, or he has experienced a lot that year.

Ye Yong was distressed, he felt sorry for this old man, and even more distressed for his daughter, and the most distressed was that he was his grandson.

"Grandpa"!

Ye Yong roared, and then directly hugged Ziwei Zhenren, the leader of the faction, an old man who was nearly 100 years old, and the snot that cried fell.

"I, Ye Yong, swear not to avenge this, and swear not to be a man!

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