"Jia, Jia, Jia..." A crisp cheer came from a small courtyard in Zhuri Villa. A little girl with an excitement face was riding on an old man with silver hair, excitedly playing horse riding game. The old man was Lin Baohe, and I thought the little girl on her back was his great-granddaughter.
The woman in purple shook her head helplessly and said to the little girl: "Lin Mu, I haven't come down yet. Grandpa Zeng has been playing with you for half an hour. Grandpa Zeng is old, so let him rest."
"Oh..." The little girl pouted and jumped off the old man reluctantly.
"Oh, it's not bad, I can still hold on to it." Lin Baohe patted the dust on his body, stood up, picked up the little girl, and said, "How about Grandpa Zeng take you to hunt later?"
The little girl looked happy when she heard this, but then she secretly glanced at the woman in purple, turned her black eyes, and rubbed her little head against Lin Baohe's body a few times.
"..." The woman in purple looked at the little girl's appearance and rolled her eyes helplessly. Why does this look look so similar to the one in Qianlong Pavilion?
"Don't worry, I will take you there later, your mother will agree." Lin Baohe knew what the little girl was worried about when she saw the little girl's expression. She looked at the woman in purple with a helpless look on her face, and patted the little girl's forehead with a smile.
"Really? I knew my mom was the best!" The little girl jumped out of Lin Baohe's arms, turned her head and ran out, "I'll call Sister Qin Yue to go with her."
The little girl is very jealous and knows that Lin Baohe loves her very much, so she doesn't say that Lin Baohe is the best, but instead flatters the woman in purple.
Lin Baohe looked at the little girl's back as she walked away, touched her chin, and chuckled, "This girl is really a bit similar to his father."
"...Yes." The woman in purple sighed and said slowly: "Otherwise, she wouldn't have called Lin Mu."
Lin Baohe was silent for a long time, waved his hands behind him, and looked at the distant sky indifferently, "Ziyi, these old men have always felt that they owe you, but they cannot compensate. If it weren't for the sake of giving birth to Amu, with your talent, I would have entered the Xuantian Realm long ago..."
Before Lin Baohe finished speaking, Ziyi interrupted, "Don't mention the past things, grandpa, you can't blame him for that matter back then. And if it weren't for grandpa's full efforts to save him, Ziyi would probably have died because of his exhaustion of true energy. As for Amu, she is my daughter, so it's time to do these things for her."
"Oh..." Lin Baohe sighed softly, no longer speaking, but just looked at the sky with a sad face. The black cloud in the distance was the portrayal of his heart now, full of sorrow.
"Grandpa, I'll prepare something and bring it with me when I'm hunting later." The woman in purple nodded slightly to Lin Baohe and walked out of the yard slowly.
"Little bastard, you are worry-free. You have been hiding in the coffin for seven years, but these seven years have made Xiao Ziyi miserable." Lin Baohe looked at Qianlong Pavilion at the corner of his eyes, and then suddenly smiled coldly, and looked at the sky with a hint of gloom in his eyes, "The Guangyun Sect of the Upper Realm, Tianlong City, and the most damn Gongsun Family. I have been waiting for seven years and endured for seven years. It's time to take back the account!!"
The edge of the Yuluo Mountains
In a giant palace building, two gorgeous women wearing ghost masks saluted a middle-aged man in golden armor.
"Lord, I have never understood why the Lord wanted to swallow Zhuri Villa, it was just a third-rate place." One of the women asked.
The man in golden armor turned his head, and his mask was filled with anger and stared at the woman with a faint look. After a long time, a metal-like sound came from the hall.
"Little girl, my mind is getting heavier and heavier."
"Where is it..." The woman seemed not afraid of the man in golden armor at all, and said with a delicate smile: "I am just curious. Although there are many ancient martial arts in Zhuri Villa, it is not worth mentioning to us at all. Why do we have to spend energy to deal with him?"
The man in golden armor turned his head, then smiled strangely, and said, "Are you worried about that person?"
"No!" The woman hesitated as a cat that was stepped on to her tail, and almost jumped up.
"Hmph, after so many years, you still don't know how to hide yourself. Look, your sister is much better than doing this." The man in golden armor snorted.
The woman didn't care about the words of the man in golden armor at all, "If there was no reason to convince me, I would never agree to annex the Sun Villa."
"Rareless!" The woman's words seemed to anger the man in golden armor.
"The Lord calms down, my sister is ignorant! Please forgive me!" Another woman who was busy beside her hurriedly accused of guilt.
However, the woman was not afraid at all before, and turned her head and looked indifferent.
"Oh, damn girl! You have spoiled you in the past few years." The man in golden armor sighed softly, and then said lightly: "The reason why I want to annex Zhuri Villa is very simple, because it is an existence of my time! The ancestors of the villa were sealed at the same time as me! But my luck is better than him. With the belief in the human world, I was simply sealed for thousands of years. But that person is much more miserable than me. Not only is his real body killed, but his soul is eternal to settle the second abyss sea, and his bloodline is cursed, and future generations are ruined for generations!"
The woman was shocked when she heard the words of the man in golden armor, and then she wondered: "Since she is a waste of people for all ages, why are there people who practice?"
The man in golden armor smiled disdainfully and said, "In that era when there were so many immortals, what were these minor cultivation levels not wasteful people?"
The woman was silent for a long time and asked softly: "But what does this have to do with the Lord's annexation of Zhuri Villa?"
The man in golden armor paused, pinched his hands, and said in a deep voice: "I want their bloodline! I am confident that with my current cultivation level, I can lift the curse of their bloodline. With that supreme bloodline, I want to create one or even ten masters comparable to the heavenly level!"
"Are there any questions?" The man in golden armor turned his head and looked at the two girls.
The woman sighed, nodded, and slowly walked out of the hall.
"Ning'er, you will go with you tomorrow. That girl has been spoiled by me. I am worried that she will ruin me!" The man in golden armor said to another woman.