Rise of Qinglian

In a secluded courtyard, Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingqing were chatting in a stone pavilion.

In these years, Wang Ruyan was busy running around with Wang Changsheng, and did not spend much time with Wang Qingqing.

"Qing Qing, mother knows that you really want to avenge Zhao Zheng, but we are not strong enough, so please bear with it for the time being. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. It is only natural to kill people to pay back debts and money. Don't be in a hurry to take revenge. , improving one’s own cultivation is the most important thing.”

Wang Ruyan said earnestly that her beloved daughter, Mo Ruomu, knew that Wang Qingqing had always wanted to avenge Zhao Zheng, but the Wang family was too weak to fight against Huanglong Island.

During their trip to the Zhenhaizong ruins, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan received a large amount of property. What they need to do now is to recuperate and train a few more alchemy monks.

"Mom, my daughter understands that she has been here for decades. It doesn't matter if she waits for a few hundred more years. My daughter will not be impulsive."

Wang Qingqing agreed, even if Wang Ruyan didn't say anything, she would not act recklessly.

Wang Ruyan nodded and said, "Mom, I can promise you that within a hundred years, your father and I will be able to help Zhao Zheng get revenge."

Wang Qingqing shook her head and said seriously: "No need, mother, the hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable. I will avenge this with my own hands."

She had already thought about it and worked hard to train Zhao Ziyu and help him form elixirs as much as possible.

Wang Ruyan sighed softly, Wang Qingqing finally found a good husband, who would have thought of dying at the hands of his enemies.

"As expected of her father's daughter, she is ambitious, but her personal strength is not as good as the family's. If you want revenge, your father and your mother should help you! This is not your personal hatred, but the family's hatred."

A man's voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng walked in.

"Dad, you are back."

When Wang Qingqing saw Wang Changsheng, she stood up and looked happy.

Wang Changsheng nodded, looked at Wang Qingqing, and sighed in his heart. When he was a child, he taught Wang Qingqing how to refine the puppet beast. However, after he formed the elixir, he ran around for immortal cultivation resources and did not spend much time with Wang Qingqing.

Wang Qingzhi is a boring gourd, unable to hold back a few words for a long time.

To be honest, Wang Changsheng also wanted to spend more time with Wang Qingqing, but the conditions of his family were not good in the past. Wang Changsheng was busy with cultivation, developing his family, and cultivating his clansmen, so he did not have much time to spend with Wang Qingqing. After forming the pill , Wang Changsheng spends less time with Wang Qingqing. He has to fight on behalf of his family, search for the second half of the "Kui Shui Sutra", and learn to refine weapons. He is very busy.

After Wang Qingqing forms the elixir, she can help Wang Changsheng share the pressure and refine magic weapons and puppet beasts for the tribe.

"It's hard for you to come here and stay a little longer. Dad will teach you how to make weapons. Our family hasn't been together for a long time."

Wang Changsheng said pleasantly, his eyes full of doting. He has a daughter and three sons, and Wang Qingqing is the most outstanding one. Calculating the time, Wang Qingzhi still has more than ten years left to live. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan have to take the time to return to Dongdong. Huang, send Wang Qingzhi on his last journey.

"Okay, my daughter wants to ask her father for advice on refining the magic weapon!"

Wang Qingqing smiled and agreed.

A piercing scream sounded. Wang Changsheng took out a communication plate and typed in a spell. Soon, Wang Changyue's voice suddenly sounded: "Brother, I made some food. Do you want to come over and have some?"

Wang Changyao's life was running out, so Wang Changsheng naturally would not refuse and agreed.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan brought Wang Qingqing to Ye Lin's residence, and Wang Qiuhong was also there.

Wang Changyue likes cooking. She is cooking on the stove, Ye Lin is serving the dishes, Ye Haitang is cutting the vegetables, and Ye Yutong is washing the vegetables. Uninformed people who see this scene think that they are farmers in the secular world.

Wang Changyue and Ye Lin's hair is almost completely white, their faces are old, and their complexions are not bad.

After a cup of tea, the meal is ready. Nine dishes and one soup are fragrant. The food is all made of spiritual materials.

Ye Yutong practices wood-based techniques, and he grows all the spiritual materials by himself.

"It would be great if my parents were still here."

Wang Changsheng sighed, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

In Wang Mingyuan's time, people were frugal and frugal. Wang Changsheng only had a bowl of simple birthday noodles and a spiritual egg for his birthday. Now, a meal they have is worth hundreds of spiritual stones.

Wang Changyue smiled and nodded, saying: "Yes! It would be great if my parents were here. I remember at that time, my mother was frugal and cooked delicious food for me in various ways, and my grandpa would always cook me when I went out. Buy me something sweet.”

She felt as if everything happened yesterday, time flew by so fast, and before she knew it, she was about to pass away.

Ye Lin held Wang Changyue's hand and said tenderly: "If you are homesick, I will go back with you and we will spend the last time together."

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng felt a little sad.

Falling leaves return to their roots. Wang Changyue grew up in Qinglian Villa, so he naturally hopes to pass away in Qinglian Villa. Wang Changsheng still vaguely remembers that Wang Changyue often played with green-scaled horses when he was young. In the blink of an eye, Wang Changyue was about to pass away.

Wang Changyue nodded, looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and said: "Brother, sister-in-law, we plan to go back to Donghuang to spend our last days. Please take care of Haitang and Yutong. Haitang is good at everything, but she is too stubborn. Even Jiutou Niu can't pull back the things she believes in. Yutong is more honest and not careful enough in doing things."

"Mom, please stop talking. I will go back with you and my daughter will serve you well."

Ye Haitang said with red eyes and a sad expression.

"Yes, I want to go back with my mother. I can grow a lot of spiritual materials for my mother to cook."

Wang Changyue shook his head and said: "Life and death are matters of fate. Don't be too sad. Haitang, you are the most powerful formation master in the clan. Your father and I are most proud of having you and Yutong in our lives. You two will take good care of you in the future." You, Nanhai cannot do without Haitang, Yutong can just go back with us, your father and I are not with you, you have to practice hard and not slack off, you know?"

"If you become a fourth-level array mage, remember to tell me and your mother."

"Chang Yue, brother-in-law, don't worry! My husband and I will treat Haitang as our own child, so don't worry!"

Wang Ruyan comforted softly.

"Let Tianqi take you back in person! Be careful on the road."

Wang Changsheng warned with some worry.

This meal was very sad. Wang Changsheng knew very well that Wang Changyue and Ye Lin were making funeral arrangements.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingqing and Wang Qiuhong left one after another.

"Haitang, Yutong, haven't you always wanted to know where dad came from? Today, dad can tell you."

Before this, Ye Lin had never revealed that he was from Jiuyou Sect, but he had to give Ye Haitang and Ye Yutong a warning to prevent them from suffering a loss.

Ye Lin briefly talked about his origin and most of his life experiences. When they learned that Ye Lin was from Jiuyou Sect, a large sect in Northern Xinjiang, he had left the country because he failed to fight for power. Ye Haitang and Ye Yutong were both shocked. This was their first time. I heard about this.

"This Shangguan Wei is too hateful. She killed my grandfather and planted a ban on my father."

Ye Haitang frowned and said, she could not reject Shangguan Wei in her heart.

"I'm telling you this not to ask you to avenge me. Let them let go of the past! Jiuyou Sect has nothing to do with you. Dad doesn't want you to grow up carrying hatred."