Chapter 30: Cause and Effect

Yuan Yi had a dream!

In that dream, he incarnated as an immortal cultivator named Zeng Sen, and experienced nearly a hundred years of bitter hatred and impermanence from his birth to his death!

He was born in the great family of cultivating immortals, although his parents were born in the side line, and they were both mortals, but their family still did not worry about food and clothing. And in the company of his parents, his childhood was carefree, joyful, and enjoyed, he was as comfortable as a fish swimming in the water and a bird flying in the sky.

However, that day, after that event, his world changed completely!

When he was ten years old, one day, two teenagers in the clan suddenly had an argument, and they immediately fought on the spot. Unfortunately, the aftermath of their battle suddenly affected their parents, killing them instantly.

At that moment, he felt like the sky was falling, and a wave of dizziness hit his heart, and the whole person was even more dazed and overwhelmed. And after the two finished fighting, they just glanced at it, and saw that it was only two ants that were killed, and it was only a member of the side clan, so they walked away without care, completely ignoring Zeng Sen behind him with blurred tears and monstrous hatred!

After that, as if he was haunted by bad luck, the uncles of the originally kind clan showed their ugly sides, each ruthlessly fighting for his parents' inheritance, and children of the same age bullied him in every way.

The coldness of the world and the indifference of the human heart, at that moment, carved deep traces in his weak heart, which made his wounds even more palpable. But all this is not comparable to the pain caused by family feuds. Because of this deep hatred, he lived like a dog, wagging his tail from time to time, begging for help from his family in order to fight for a humble chance to survive.

Until that day, he was suddenly detected with a spiritual root!

Although it seemed that the time was coming, he did not dare to be complacent. Because he was only the lowest level of the Five Spirit Roots, he didn't have much value to the family, so of course he didn't have many resources. But despite this, in those dark years, he found a glimmer of hope for revenge.

So while concentrating on learning the knowledge of cultivating immortals, he used various means to attack the lone monks and plunder their resources. Family members, casual cultivators, and people of the sect, as long as they can plot, they all use stratagems to get it. Like a poisonous snake, he peeked in the dark, and when he saw the right time, he showed his sharp fangs.

In this way, using the resources he has obtained, despite his inferior talent, he still accumulates his cultivation to build a foundation within a few decades, and he is even praised by his predecessors in the clan for his profound opportunity, so he has some say in the family.

Then he embarked on a revenge campaign!

He used all kinds of despicable means to cause those uncles to die unexpectedly and tragically, and the family was ruined. Immediately after that, he secretly captured the two enemies, tortured them for more than ten days with various punishments, and then extracted their souls, put on the soul lamp one by one, looked at them coldly, and let them wail for seven days and seven nights, and finally their souls flew away and died. At that moment, he completely unveiled the mask of the world and restored his vicious, ferocious, wolf-like temperament that he had formed since childhood.

After a few incidents, he accepted the family mission and went to Weijing to serve as a national teacher.

After using his family background to run rampant in Beijing, one day he found the origin of a strange fruit recorded in a notebook of immortal cultivators, and he immediately set off, and after arriving at his destination, he wiped out the hundreds of mortals who guarded the spirit fruit, and after picking them, he returned to Beijing to refine medicine and retreat.

However, the funny thing is that ten years later, he died in a group of ordinary warriors.

When he died, when he was about to end his life of impermanence and bitterness, there was no fear in his heart, but his mind was unprecedentedly clear, and at the same time, a wave of relief came to his heart, and the moment his consciousness was destroyed, the thought flashed in his mind: Could this be the so-called Heavenly Dao and retribution?

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I don't know how long it took, Yuan Yi's hands moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep.

He shook his head, then put his hands on the ground, sat up, and bowed his head in thought.

"Is this a seizure?" After a moment, Yuan Yi came back to his senses and muttered to himself.

After thinking about it for a while, he already knew that the green ball was the soul of the dove-faced old man, and the act of entering his body was the act of Zeng Sen's seizure. For some reason, he failed, and Yuan Yi had a dream because of this, and the dream was the life of Zeng Sen.

However, when he thought about it now, some of the images were extremely clear, but more of them were blurry and abnormal. After a little thought, he realized that it was because of the different shades of those pictures in Zeng Sen's memory.

Although there is not much information left in his mind now, he is no longer ignorant of the world of immortal cultivators, and all kinds of common sense of immortal cultivation can be found from it.

After checking for a moment, he stood up, glanced at the corpses around him, sighed in a low voice, and stepped forward in a few steps and walked to Ling Hanfang's bed.

He looked her up and down, and when he saw her bloodless face, a wave of sadness came over him again.

Suddenly, his gaze froze at the wound on his neck.

But seeing that the blood on it has stopped, and the purple qi is misty, the wound is slowly healing!

Yuan Yi's heart moved, and he hurriedly leaned down, probed his snort with his hand, and suddenly felt that his breathing was normal, as if he was asleep.

Seeing this, his face was happy, and he immediately squatted down, stroked his bare skin with both hands, and immediately found that although it was cold in some places, the temperature was slowly rising, and there was a tendency to return to normal temperature.

This time, he was overjoyed and relieved.

Then, after groaning for a while, and after not thinking about the reason, he immediately decided not to wake her up for the time being, but to let her recover on its own. So, he stood up, looked around, and gently picked up Ling Hanfang and put her on a soft grass.

He then examined the other bodies to see if there were any survivors.

After a few moments, he walked back to his place, his face disappointed.

At this moment, a groan sounded, and Yuan Yi followed the prestige, only to see Ling Hanfang's fingers moving slightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he looked like he was about to wake up.

He immediately leaned down and lifted his upper body up.

At this time, Ling Hanfang had already opened his eyes, and saw that it was Yuan Yi in front of him, and immediately opened his mouth to ask, "It's you, what's the situation?" His voice was low, if it weren't for Yuan Yi's sensitive ears, even if it was so close, I am afraid it would not be able to hear clearly.

"Don't worry, the strong enemy is solved. You have a good rest!" Yuan Yi said softly.

Ling Hanfang bowed slightly, immediately closed his eyes, and recovered silently.

Yuan Yi didn't say anything anymore, just gently helped her.

Gradually, the shadow of the sun was dark, and the sun was about to set, as if the night was approaching.

At this time, Ling Hanfang's face was ruddy, and her body returned to normal, she immediately broke away from her eyes, broke free from Yuan Yi's support, stood up on her own, glanced around at the corpses, and then said: "I'm fine, it's going to be night, let's deal with the corpses first." ”

Yuan Yi responded, and the two discussed for a while, and acted immediately.

Except for the corpse of his master Yan, the other two planned to bury them on the spot.

However, when Ling Hanfang picked up a giant axe and was about to dig a pit, he only heard a "choking", such as the sound of gold and iron clashing, Yuan Yi was shocked, but the grass was abnormally hard, even with a sharp axe, it could not penetrate into the soil for a bit.

Seeing this, he picked up a sharp sword casually, and did the same thing, even though he had no choice but to say: "Deal with the master's corpse first." Ling Hanfang naturally responded.

Then, Yuan Yi picked up Yan's corpse and walked with Ling Hanfang to the front of a few green trees.

From that Zeng Sen's memory, he knew that there was actually a low-level phantom array ahead, which was only used to block mortals. If Yuan Yi is an immortal cultivator, he can naturally easily crack it. However, now he couldn't help it, he thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered his teacher's last words, so he searched his corpse, and sure enough, he found a drawing, on which was written the method of the formation.

According to the instructions on it, the two of them quickly passed through the phantom array, and their eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and lush grass and trees.

The valley is not large, but only a few acres of area, and there are mostly grass and dwarf trees in it. In the middle of the inner valley, there is a fruit tree, with red and ripe fruits, which are the soul purifying fruit in Zeng Sen's memory; more than ten zhang away on the left side, there are several dimly colored stone houses; in addition, there is a large lawn.

Suddenly, Ling Hanfang struck at the ground in front of him with a giant axe, and immediately the giant axe entered the soil, and the soil seemed to be unusually soft.

Seeing this, Yuan Yi's heart moved, and then the two discussed for a while, and then they made a decision.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Hanfang went to the stone house on the left side to inspect it, while Yuan Yi carried the corpse to the right side of the fruit tree, preparing to bury his body according to his master's last words.

At this time, Ling Hanfang ran out of the stone house, holding two shovels in his hands. Yuan Yi took a handful and began to excavate, and after a while, a pair of pitch-black coffins were found several feet deep underground.

Seeing this, Yuan Yi and Ling Hanfang immediately looked shocked, the two glanced at each other, and then they made a move, and after cleaning up the soil on it, Yuan Yi stepped forward and opened the coffin.

But at the head of the coffin, there is a blue box!

Yuan Yi took a few steps forward and picked up the box. But I saw that it was inscribed: "Survivor Kai!"

His heart moved, and he opened it, only to see a thick, ledger-like thing placed in it, and he picked it up and looked at it, only to see that the cover read: "Revenge plan!"

At this time, Ling Hanfang also approached, and when he saw this thick matter, he said, "Let's finish the work first, and then look at these." ”

"It's okay!" Yuan Yi replied, and after looking at the bundle of silver tickets under the box, he returned the ledger-like book to its place, and then put the box aside.

Afterwards, the two put Yan's body into the coffin, buried it on the spot, and erected a grave.

Then, after the two found a place in the valley, they immediately cleaned up the battlefield and buried the bodies of all the people one by one, and also set up graves one after another.

The two of them were busy with this time, and it was already the middle of the night.

Afterwards, the two returned to the stone house, and after eating dry food, they looked at the "Revenge Plan" by the dim oil lamp.

At noon the next day, after the two finished reading the content, they couldn't help but look at each other for a moment, and they both saw the depth of their pupils from each other's bright eyes, and they were shocked for a long time!

It turned out that what was recorded in it was Yan Shu's ten-year planning, that is, the ins and outs of the war.

The time began ten years ago, and all kinds of things include Long Yin's learning art, returning home during the holidays, destroying the door and disaster, locking up the murderer, following into Beijing, meeting the emperor by chance, comrade conspiracy, Feng Tai's misfortune, fueling the troubles, helping each other, agreeing on a plan, breaking the top, Long Yin's apprenticeship, stirring up the factions, the trial of the three factions, ten years of military training, revenge in the old place, etc., all of them are extremely detailed.

This includes not only the initial plan set by Yan Shu, but also the implementation process of each step of the subsequent plan, the similarities and differences between the original plan, and the experience summary formed by comparing the two.

The whole text is simple and unpretentious, all of which are narrative words and analytical words, including the hatred of Yan's extermination of the clan, as well as the ten-year planning and unparalleled calculation, and the prudence of his scheming and ruthlessness of his methods can be felt one by one.

Although the words of Yan Slash's suicide note are full of bitterness and hatred, Yuan Yi felt his long and affectionate affection for his relatives and friends!

He has always stubbornly believed that Yan Shu is a ruthless and cold-blooded person!

However, when Yuan Yi thinks about it now, he suddenly understands: ruthlessness is just a place where he no longer expresses his emotions, and as for cold-bloodedness, there should be no character worthy of his blood!

As soon as he thought of this, Yuan Yi sighed secretly, and then corroborated with Zeng Sen's memory, and he understood the cause and effect.

He paced out, and after a few moments, he went up to a hill, and stood with his hands in his hands, letting the breeze blow and soothe his troubled mind.

Ling Hanfang followed closely, her slightly raised eyebrows, showing the ups and downs in her heart.

After all, although the two are much smarter and older than their peers, they have learned about the treacherous nature of the rivers and lakes from books, and they have heard the sinister hearts of the people from their predecessors, but everything is heard of, but they can't enter the hearts of the two people with shallow experience. And now they suddenly came into contact with all the sinister calculations in their teacher's suicide note, but the two of them were so frightened that their hearts trembled, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

The two of them pondered silently, without saying a word, standing on the top of the mountain!

I don't know how long it took, Ling Hanfang suddenly asked, "What should we do now?"

Because his division finally instructed the survivors to use the box to hold Zeng Sen's head, and then go to the capital to deliver it and fulfill the original promise, Ling Hanfang asked this question.

"Of course, you have to do what Master tells you to do. Yuan Yi said without hesitation.

"Are you worried that the master will have a back hand and may threaten my family?" Ling Hanfang tilted his head sideways, thought slightly, and said.

"Not bad. According to his almost unparalleled calculations, it was possible. However, he certainly did not know who would survive in the end, so we had to act in secrecy so as not to be discovered, so as to touch his back. Yuan Yi obviously thought about it and said immediately.

"Then are we going back to the Dragon Yin Sect?" Ling Hanfang asked.

"Of course! I'm going to go back and get something. ”

"When will you return?"

"It's dark!"