"Bitch!" She grabbed his neck fiercely and stared at him with the most malicious eyes: "How dare you curse him! How dare you!"

However, Lu Wenyan, who had always been unable to resist, suddenly stretched out his left hand.

Instead, he pushed her away with such force that Lu Yaoqin almost hit the corner of the table behind her.

Lu Yaoqin seemed to have just met Lu Wenyan for the first time, her eyes were full of surprise.

At that time, there was no one else in the house.

Everyone was pushed back by Lu Yaoqin, because she knew that in the Anyang Marquis Mansion, all her despicable qualities could not be revealed easily.

Therefore, when Lu Wenyan strangled her neck in the same way, no one knew all Lu Yaoqin's calls for help.

He looked at her condescendingly, with the smile she wanted him to show when she beat him in the past.

The gentle and childish voice seemed to be saying something intimate.

He said: "Since you are so reluctant to let Wei Xi enjoy the bliss alone, why not go ahead and take care of everything for him?"

He began to exert force in his hand, and Lu Yaoqin struggled, trying to pry his hand away.

But still to no avail.

Until her face turned red and she almost rolled her eyes.

Death, at this moment, was very, very close to her.

She thought resentfully, if she had known...if she had known, she would have killed this beast.

At this moment of dying, Zhao Yuan came back.

He pulled Lu Yaoqin back from the moment of death.

Lu Yaoqin coughed crazily, almost losing strength.

But Zhao Yuan looked at Lu Wenyan with a complicated face... He did not reprimand Lu Wenyan for killing his mother.

Because he also saw the fingerprints on Lu Wenyan's neck.

Lu Yaoqin... also wanted to kill Lu Wenyan.

Zhaoyuan asked someone to help Lu Yaoqin down to rest, and at the same time, he also made a decision.

He... wants to take Lu Wenyan away.

Zhao Yuan quickly found Wei Xi. Wei Xi was indeed getting worse and worse in recent days. Zhao Yuan tried to find medicine for him several times, but he already had a hidden illness and had experienced evil spells such as the Life Changing Technique. The backlash of the disease, now a mortal body, has long been useless.

Unlike Lu Yaoqin who was frightened, Wei Xi was very clear about his ending and was equally calm about it.

Therefore, Zhao Yuan said he wanted to take Lu Wenyan away, but he just smiled and agreed on Lu Yaoqin's behalf.

Because he knew that if he asked Lu Yaoqin, Lu Yaoqin would definitely be unwilling.

Lu Yaoqin wanted to torture Lu Wenyan, and her resentment towards Lu Wenyan had gradually distorted her.

For the sake of Lu Yaoqin, Wei Xi did not want Lu Wenyan to stay any longer.

What's more, if Lu Wenyan lives past the age when the demon clan's secret skills should disappear, his son Wei Liuxing can also return to a normal life.

Keeping Lu Wenyan by Zhao Yuan's side is undoubtedly the most appropriate way in Wei Xi's opinion.

In this way, Lu Wenyan was brought to the world of immortality by Zhao Yuan.

But he did not bring him back to Penglai Sect, but to a mountain in the world of immortality.

There, his right arm was reattached and it was still flexible, but the process was extremely painful.

But what surprised Zhao Yuan was that no matter how painful it was, Lu Wenyan did not show the slightest sign of struggle.

He was calm and calm, not like an ordinary boy at all.

Time flies and passes by suddenly.

In this way, Lu Wenyan spent seven lonely and peaceful days in the mountains.

At first, Zhao Yuan often wanted to return to the Penglai Sect, but Lu Wenyan's demon bloodline prevented him from bringing him back to the sect.

At the same time, this also prevented Zhao Yuan from accepting Lu Wenyan as a disciple.

Shen Niannian can still see from this that Penglai Sect is still a major sect in the world of immortality.

A memory flashed through her mind. In that memory, a young man told her that the Penglai Sect was cursed by the demon clan a hundred years ago and became increasingly lonely.

She knew that those were real.

Therefore, when it was still a large sect, Zhao Yuan could not make the decision without authorization and bring the demon bloodline into the sect.

What's more... Zhao Yuan had seen Lu Wenyan in a state where he almost strangled his biological mother to death.

Such actions, in the eyes of those on the right path, really go against human nature and are an anomaly.

Therefore, at the beginning, Lu Wenyan was recuperating from his injuries, and it was already half a year after his arm was reattached.

During the past six months, Zhao Yuan taught him how to read when he had time, as if he wanted to use this to help him cultivate his moral character.

Lu Wenyan is extremely smart. He has a photographic memory and can draw inferences from one instance to another.

In half a year, he has become well-read, and his overall aura has become increasingly gentle.

Shen Niannian knew that Lu Wenyan's gentleness was only superficial.

Because he often looked at the ordinary sword Xuanyuan Jiao gave him for half a day.

In his heart, he still yearned for fighting.

It's just that he saw Zhao Yuan's thoughts, so he wanted to disguise the side of Zhao Yuan that he wanted to see, so that he could learn the sword and continue to practice the technique.

Sure enough, half a year later, Zhao Yuan began to teach him swordsmanship, and also began to teach him the righteous techniques.

However, he did not teach him the Penglai Sect's swordsmanship, and the skills he taught were not the most important ones.

But how can Lu Wenyan learn from these?

At this moment, Shen Niannian's long-standing doubts were solved.

At the end of the first year, Zhaoyuan began to disappear.

It wasn't until three years later that he came back again.

Before leaving, he set up a barrier on the entire mountain as usual.

After all, he was entrusted by Wei Xi to at least let Lu Wenyan survive these years.

This is used to break the bonds of the demon clan's secret arts.

In the year after Zhao Yuan left, Lu Wenyan initially practiced basic swordsmanship. Later, he began to recall all the swordsmanship he had seen on the battlefield in the fantasy world.

Memories are memories after all, and they pass by very quickly. By the time she blinks, months have passed.

The stars were shining brightly that night, and he was sitting alone on the top of the mountain. The summer wind blew his clothes, making him look particularly gentle.

His eyebrows gradually grew longer, his stature also grew rapidly, and his youthful demeanor was clearly visible.

Several hares jumped past, and he saw them.

He suddenly took out a bone flute from himself.

The bone flute was placed to his lips, but strangely, there was no sound.

The silent bone flute caused several hares to lose their minds for a moment and jump towards him in a daze.

This scene was just like that day when Lu Wenyan sneaked into Lu Yaoqin's courtyard and eavesdropped on their conversation. The maids and women also had the same look on their faces.

Three words suddenly popped up in Shen Niannian's mind.

'Soul control'

Unlike the puppet technique, the soul control technique is only useful for low-level people, mortals, and low-level spiritual beasts.

It turned out that Lu Wenyan had already mastered the soul control technique.

But why does he know such low-level magic from the demon clan?

As soon as Shen Niannian's idea came to him, he heard a deep, deep voice filled with disgust.

"We haven't seen each other for so long, why are you still so weak?"

Shen Nian Nian followed the sound.

That sound actually came from the bone flute!

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The previous one was inexplicably blocked by Zhalang, and the appeal will not come back~crying

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