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"If your mother knew about us..." Zhao Yuan knew that Wan Ling'er had always been afraid of being discovered by Chen, and he was a little worried about Wan Ling'er.

"We dug up the body in Xiaoyang Mountain for a month. Could it be that my mother is a fool and doesn't know we are together?"

"Ahem...your mom knows?"

"What do you think?" Wan Ling'er smiled with her lips pursed, and her big eyes smiled into a crescent moon.

Looking at Wan Ling'er's smiling and lovely expression, Zhao Yuan suddenly felt a bad feeling. He would rather Chen stop him from dating Wan Ling'er than acquiesce.

Zhao Yuan secretly warned himself.

Wanjia is just a temporary ending point, and he must not be trapped in Wanjia.

Wanjia is not his target, nor will it be his terminal.

When he returned to the East Courtyard, he was safe and sound. No one asked where Zhao Yuan had gone. Even when Zhu Dapao saw Zhao Yuan, he smiled.

At this time, Zhao Yuancai discovered that whether it was Zhu Dapao or the workers in the East Courtyard, the eyes of him were different, including flattery, envy, relief, or jealousy.

It seems that everyone has regarded him as his son-in-law who has married into the family. He has vaguely distanced himself from the workers. Chef Luo and Chef Lei, who are usually careless, don’t call him. Occasionally, there will be flattery between their eyebrows.

Inexplicably, Zhao Yuan had a hint of bitterness and a hint of loneliness.

He doesn't like this feeling.

He prefers a relationship with the simple and simple workers without any interest.

Fortunately, Guo Axe left, otherwise, his friendship with Guo Axe could not be preserved. Thinking of Guo Axe, a hint of warmth rose in Zhao Yuan's heart.

Zhao Yuan became more and more idle, and no one would ask for his help. Even if he took the initiative, workers would immediately snatch his job. He felt like a fool in the East Courtyard.

Gradually, Zhao Yuan discovered that he was completely self-indulgent. Chen did not want her to be a son-in-law who married into the family, but was deliberately neglecting him, hoping that he would give up in the face of difficulties.

Of course, Zhao Yuan did not feel any sense of loss at all, and he did not intend to be a son-in-law to marry into the family. His only loss was that he could no longer integrate into the life of the East Courtyard.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuan could use cultivation to pass the boring time. He spent all day cultivating the "quietness" of the brute force realm. He felt that his six consciousnesses were becoming more and more sensitive. He could capture even the frequency of insects flapping their wings, and he knew the subtle changes between the world and the world.

Zhao Yuan was like a cold-eyed bystander watching the flowers bloom and wither.

This is an extremely wonderful world, where all things are circulating, and at every moment, countless lives are born, and at every moment, countless lives are dead.

Zhao Yuan became calm. He often looked through the hole and looked at the sky outside the window, clouds gathered and dispersed, and countless mysteries were hidden in nothingness.

What is the way of heaven?

Why do people pursue the way of heaven?

What kind of existence is outside that sky?

The giant axe that created the world, the long bow that shot down the sun, and the epic battle between gods and demons. Where did those legendary characters go?

...

Zhao Yuan had too many doubts about the world of cultivation.

Zhao Yuan believed that he was a cultivator, but he knew that he was an unrecognized cultivator. He was still in the early stage of cultivator. His two vague auras were still vague and did not make any progress. Only what made Zhao Yuan pleased was that his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he could feel the surging power contained in his body...

Zhao Yuan likes power.

He likes the power that is controlled by himself. Only the power that belongs to him is the real power.

Whenever Zhao Yuan felt the surging power in his body, he had an impulse and a fighting spirit.

The power that was ready to move in his body made Zhao Yuan suffer because he had no place to vent.

Is it time to break through to the "speed"?

Inexplicably, Zhao Yuan was a little excited.

According to the description of the realm of brute force, when the body's strength surges, it is the time for the breakthrough of "quietness".

I have to find a place to experiment!

Zhao Yuan secretly decided.

The practice methods of "speed" and "quietness" are completely different. You must maintain constant exercise and adjust the body muscles to the best state. Through endless movements, strengthen the speed of the muscles, and then convert the speed into strength.

This is a process of transformation, and no step can be missed.

In fact, Zhao Yuan's eyes are now dark and without the guidance of a famous teacher, Wan Ling'er is also a half-baked person. If he says a few words occasionally, Zhao Yuan feels confused.

Now, Zhao Yuan is relying on his own exploration. He can only practice meticulously as described in "Ten Thousand People Enemies" and dare not slackew at all.

Just when Zhao Yuan wanted Wan Ling'er to ask him to go out for practice together, there was a serious disagreement of opinions in the West Courtyard.

Wan Ziyu hopes that Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er will be together.

But Chen opposed it desperately.

"Ziyu, have you ever thought about what the ending will be like when they are together?" Chen stared at Wan Ziyu, without any concessions in his tone.

"What solution is that Zhao Yuan is old and Ling'er is still very young. Aren't we like this? At that time, we eliminated all obstacles and even turned against our masters to marry you. Do you think we are unhappy?" Wan Ziyu frowned and looked at Chen.

"No, I'm very happy. I'm glad that I decided at that time. Being able to marry Ziyu was the most wisest decision in my life." A hint of warmth appeared in Chen's eyes.

"Since you are happy, why should you stop them from being happy?"

"Zi Yu, we are us. At that time, we had known each other for three years and had already understood each other. Moreover, we decided after careful consideration. We had foreseeed what we would look like in the future. I also know that you love me, you tolerate me, and you can tolerate my aging of my appearance step by step in front of you. I also accepted it calmly because we were all mentally prepared. But Ling'er didn't!"

"Don't she know?" Wan Ziyu was a little angry.

"Zi Yu calms down. Think about it, Ling'er is always careless, and even if she thinks about it occasionally, she will soon forget it. Moreover, love will make her lose her mind and lose her mind. When she grows up, she will regret it after a long time. Therefore, we must prevent problems before they happen and avoid tragedy."

"Then why did you let them in contact again?"

"Ling'er is in a rebellious period at this time, and it is better to be distracted than to block it. If we show resistance, she will definitely fight hard, and those who are going to die must follow Zhao Yuan. At that time, then we will be irreversible. Now, we can do our work slowly, and subtly, Ling'er may change her mind."

"Madam is indeed wise!" Wan Ziyu said sarcastically.

"Zi Yu, do you hope that when Ling'er is in her prime, she will be surrounded by an old man?" Chen's expression suddenly became serious.

"this……"

"Do you hope that for hundreds of years after Zhao Yuan's death, Ling'er will watch the sunset alone, watch the sunrise, watch the tide rise and fall, and then end up in depression?"

“…”

Wan Ziyu's body shook and stared at Chen, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Ziyu...Ziyu...I'm not talking about you...Don't care..."

Looking at the fear in Wan Ziyu's eyes, Chen suddenly woke up and hugged Wan Ziyu and started sobbing in a low voice.

"I won't watch you grow old, never!" Wan Ziyu stood up and cut the railway decisively.

"Ziyu, I know, you have been working hard all the time, I know, what I know... I just hope that in my lifetime, I can leave more descendants for thousands of families..." Chen's tears fell like rain.

There seems to be no difference between the world and the cultivator, but in fact, there is an invisible and insurmountable gap in the middle.

In the Qin Empire, ordinary people and cultivators had many earth-shaking love stories, and most of these stories ended in tragedy.

Lifespan is an unsolvable problem between cultivators and ordinary people.

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