Although the peaks of Qingping Mountain are green, they already look like autumn.

In the journey of cultivating immortals, this is just a common sight, just like ordinary people who use the sky as a guide to calculate the changes in clouds and sunshine.

For Zhou Yu, the changing seasons of the year are the scenery every time he wakes up.

After all, when you go into retreat, you will often find that the beginning of the year has passed early and it is already the end of the year.

And this is just the Qi training realm.

The vicissitudes of life, a glimpse of ten thousand years, not only symbolizes the freedom of eternal life, but also an inexplicable loneliness.

But I want something!

"The things you brought back when you came back this time are enough for the family for ten years, but at this moment, there is a sense of sadness in your eyes." Zhou Ye stood with his hands behind his hands, letting the mountain top stand.

His clothes rustled in the cold wind, and in his indifferent expression, there was a hint of fatherly solemnity, and he said in a deep voice.

"This month, although you have behaved as casually as usual, you have paid too much attention to your mother or your brother, above all your cultivation."

"How long will it take to leave this time?" Zhou Ye said after a while.

"Ten days and a month and a half," Zhou Yu said casually.

"..." Zhou Ye.

Seeing that his father's forehead seemed to be darkened in a trance, Zhou Yu smiled sarcastically in his heart and added.

"Actually, I don't know how long I will be gone, but before Daoji, I should have time to come back. It's just that if my mother and little brother don't enter the innate realm for a day, the child will always be inexplicably nervous."

"As for grandpa, he is at the fifth level of the Qi Realm. He is only sixty years old now. With these pills I brought back, he can live for another hundred years."

"But my mother is different from my little brother. The innate warriors are too fragile, just like the seemingly lush leaves. No one knows whether they will become cold or yellow after tonight."

"When your mother and Hao'er enter the Xiantian, I will stay at home to supervise them. With the current elixir, both of them can enter the Xiantian within ten years. This is my father's promise to you."

"Father……"

"elder brother……"

"Mom asked you to go back for dinner."

At this time, three loud roars came from the distant sky, and Zhou Hao was seen sitting on Liu Yunhe's back and roaring excitedly. Behind him was Feng Xiaoping, who looked nervous and looked after his safety.

Let a nine-year-old child take care of a five-year-old child and fly around on a crane.

If he hadn't known that Feng Xiaoping's current cultivation level was at the sixth level of qi training, which was higher than his father's, Zhou Ye would definitely beat up the person who ordered him.

But even if he knew the truth, he couldn't be happy. Instead, there was a trace of bitterness deep in his heart.

It turned out that his arms were no longer wide enough to protect his child.

Although, in his heart, he still has pride.

"Let's go, father, mother is waiting for us to come home for dinner." Zhou Yu suddenly said at this time, waking up Zhou Ye who was silent.

"good."

The next moment, the two of them jumped down the cliff, and then two Liuyun cranes roared into the air and flew quickly towards the villa at the foot of the mountain.

…

At night.

An oil lamp burned slowly, and smoke with the smell of gray coal filled the simple room.

"Ms. sir, it's time to rest." At this time, a soft voice came from behind, but it was a simple but gentle woman who was walking gently. Her palms looked extremely delicate, but they were already

Covered with cocoons, at the moment he is holding a bowl of steaming ginger tea in his hand.

"You have just recovered from a serious illness. According to the doctor, you need a good rest at this time so that you can recover quickly. Why do you still stay up late and don't care about yourself so much?" the woman said with a distressed look on her face.

"The illness has improved a lot. Don't worry, madam. If you don't believe me, you can fight with your husband and you will know." Wang Sheng said with ambiguous eyes.

"Mr., you are not serious again." The woman's heart was aroused by these words, and under the dim light, her face became even more charming with a hint of shame.

Wang Sheng's eyes widened when he saw it, but it made the woman's shy face heat up even more. She subconsciously wanted to put down the soup bowl and run away.

Snapped!

At this moment, she felt her hands tighten and was suddenly grabbed by her husband. She stumbled again and was unfortunately held in his arms.

"Ms. sir, don't..."

"What don't you want?" Wang Sheng didn't answer, he just rubbed the woman's rough fingers with his smooth hands and said distressedly.

"I took the exam for my husband for three years, failed once, and now I have been sick for another year. In the past four years, my family has no spare money, and all the relatives and friends in the past have disappeared. It is all supported by my wife. The grinding tofu has been sold.

As a husband... I am really ashamed to be the head of this family."

"Husband, please don't say that..." The woman was about to comfort her when she suddenly felt a chill on her face.

Looking up, he found that the frivolous look in Wang Sheng's eyes had come from, and his face was filled with sadness, and tears fell down.

"It's hard work for my wife to grind the tofu, it's hard for my wife to grind the tofu..." Wang Sheng murmured, tears kept rolling down, and they were buried in the woman's plump and full breasts in shame.

"Even so, a husband should take good care of himself. Only in this way can the Wang family regain its prestige." Listening to her husband's self-blaming but loving sentences, the woman's moved tears kept rolling down, as if she wanted to

Put all the bitterness of these years into a torch and burn it all.

That night, Wang Sheng proved himself.

But after the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms, their brows suddenly wrinkled in their sleeping posture, and there was a faint black air wrapped around them and submerged in it.

"Wang Sheng, do you know your sin?" In his sleep, Wang Sheng felt as if he had come to a dark hall, and as he asked this question, a bright light suddenly lit up in front of him.

Then he saw a statue of a god that looked elegant but mighty appeared in front of him. It turned out to be in a temple.

Looking at the statue in front of him, Wang Sheng was suddenly shocked. The more he looked at the statue, the more familiar it became.

Surprisingly, he was a high-ranking official who came out of Jiangling City forty years ago. However, it was said that he later seemed to participate in the prince's seizure of the throne. Not only did he have his entire family beheaded, he was even deprived of his own temple. Now he is already lonely.

Dilapidated and dilapidated.

"Jun Wuhou?" Wang Sheng asked tentatively.

"That's right." Another righteous voice came from inside the stone statue.

"The young student Wang Mingbai met Jun Wuhou, but he didn't know why Jun Wuhou would invite the young student to have a talk in his dream late at night, and what's the crime?" Wang Sheng is not the kind of rotten person who only knows how to read, and he also knows that

There are capable people and strangers in this world, so after knowing where he was, there was no trace of panic on his face.

"What a scholar, I don't care about favors or humiliations. I think it won't take long for you to understand the aura of awe-inspiring people and stop evil spirits. It's just a pity that you won't be able to wait for that day." The statue suddenly praised, but there was a hint of regret in his words.

.

"Why did Marquis Jun Wu emphasize this statement?" Wang Sheng frowned when he heard this.

"Your wife, Mrs. Wang Liu."

"What does it have to do with my wife?"

"If you still want to be on the gold medal list, you must stay away from your wife. If you don't want to, not only will you still fail the exam, but your life will be in danger."

"This is absolutely nonsense. It's extremely alarming. It's getting late. I ask Lord Jun Wu to leave my dream immediately." Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng suddenly changed his face and said with a cold face.

"You will understand." As these words fell, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that the scene in front of him began to blur and fade away.

When he woke up, it was already broad daylight, and his wife beside him had disappeared.

"Die'er?"
Chapter completed!