A strong wind blew by, blowing up snow all over the sky.
A young man with a determined face was walking slowly through the snow while carrying the sacrifice.
As I walked to an isolated grave, looking at the tomb in front of me, my expression gradually became dull.
A picture appeared before the young man's eyes.
A poor young man, well-known in the local area for his knowledge, first married the daughter of a rich family, learned the exercises, and entered the army to achieve great military exploits.
Then he transferred to Wu Congwen, passed the examination and became an official in the court.
I got acquainted with the prince of the current dynasty and had a close relationship with him.
In the process of the prince ascending to the throne, he had to be granted the title of Marquis of Wu and Wen.
After the rich man's wife became pregnant, the young man had grown into a young man, hooked up with another rich emperor's daughter, and even let her give birth to a daughter for him.
He even took the opponent's entire sect as his own.
When he returned to the capital, he hooked up with the oiran in the capital, making him fall head over heels for him and willing to marry her into his family as a concubine.
Little did they know that the oiran was originally a saint from the top sect in the world, a fairy-like figure in the world. She entered a brothel just to temper her mind, but unexpectedly she fell into love and was unable to exert even half of her strength.
The oiran married into the prince's mansion and served the main wife of the prince's mansion every day, which made her depressed and unhappy.
After she became pregnant, she was constantly teased and tortured by her wife, which caused the root cause of her illness.
After giving birth to a child, her body became increasingly weak. Seeing that other children in the family were able to practice martial arts, only her child was excluded. Before her death, she sealed her own martial arts skills into a plum blossom picture.
After seducing the oiran, the Marquis of the Marquis Mansion set aside the affair and turned around and hooked up with another woman from the world.
When the oiran died, she was still having fun with the women in the world!
Seeing the images that kept flashing before his eyes, the figure of the courtesan was so familiar that it was engraved in his soul, Hong Yi spurted out blood, and knelt in front of the grave like a wild beast, roaring in filial piety.
"Hong Xuanji!" Hong Yi's voice was filled with anger and despair.
He never thought that his birth was actually due to a deception.
In Hong Yi's view, it was Hong Xuanji who deceived his mother.
He had seen several other figures of Hong Xuanji hooking up in the picture. Even if they didn't have the slightest status, they were still high in the House of Marquis Wu Wen.
Only his mother gave up everything and married into the Hou family, but was tortured to death by Hong Xuanji's connivance.
"The hatred for killing one's mother is irreconcilable!" Hong Yi's eyes were already blood red.
He kowtowed three times to the tomb respectfully, got up and strode down the mountain.
The most important thing now is to take out the skills that his mother left for him.
Also verify whether the picture is true or false.
Hong Yi knew that the scene that appeared inexplicably must have a plan that he didn't know about, but as long as the other party told him the skills information left by his mother, it was a great favor to him.
What he needs to do now is to fulfill his responsibilities as a son so that his mother can rest in peace under the clouds.
Hong Yi strode forward resolutely. Above the tomb, Zhao Wen's figure slowly appeared. He felt the "buzz" sound in his mind, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
What Hong Yi saw just now was something he added based on the memories in his mind.
Hong Yi is the protagonist, but Hong Xuanji's life is also the world's sweetheart.
In the early days of Yang Shen, Hong Yi had no intention of fighting Hong Xuanji.
I just want Hong Xuanji to admit his mistake.
But now, he knows that his mother was deceived by Hong Xuanji, and after he got it, he watched his mother being tortured to death. This is already a murderous revenge.
According to Zhao Wenji, the two methods of the universe of Taishangdao are in the plum blossom diagram left by Meng Bingyun.
This plum blossom picture was originally in Hong Yi's study, but was later obtained by Hong Xuanji.
But now, with his own reminder, Hong Yi's strength will inevitably be affected if the Second Law of the Universe falls into the hands of Hong Yi. On the contrary, Hong Yi has obtained a systematic practice method, which has increased the early growth rate of his strength.
If the father and son had fought in the early stages, what changes would have occurred in the Yangshen world.
Zhao Wenke remembered that whether it was Hong Yi or Hong Xuanji, there were big figures behind them, but the figures behind them would not always keep an eye on these two.
If one of them dies in the fight, the world will be very lively!
After finishing the world tasks, you will have enough time.
Zhao Wen's spiritual consciousness spread out, sensing the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.
The spiritual consciousness scanned it carefully, and it was not as sufficient as the Great Qin World, but the energy of the heaven and earth contained a spirituality that was not found in the Great Qin World. It felt like half the energy of the heaven and earth, and half the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth.
Although Zhao Wen already knew that the level of Yangshen World must be higher than that of Daqin World.
But just the most ordinary energy of heaven and earth has already made a world of difference between the two sides.
Such energy of heaven and earth means that even if they practice the same technique, people in Yangshen World can practice several times faster than people in Daqin World.
This is already a gap in levels.
Looking up at the sky, a powerful thunder aura was brewing in the sky, and as soon as the spiritual consciousness came close, it would strike.
Quickly take back his spiritual consciousness. Zhao Wen will never take risks with his own soul before he understands the world clearly.
Looking towards the back mountain, a group of vixens appeared in Zhao Wen's consciousness just now.
It's nothing more than vixens. There are thousands of them in the Daqin world now, and every one of them is charming and charming.
But in the middle of the fox's den, tens of thousands of books must not be let go.
His spiritual consciousness swept through the books, and he found basic martial arts classics one after another. Maybe these are already considered useless in this world. Zhao Wen can create a martial art at will, which is more powerful than these.
Countless times.
But from these basic martial arts, we can see the context of martial arts in the world.
"Found it!" A book shrouded in divine will appeared in Zhao Wen's consciousness, and disappeared into the fox hole like dozens of basic martial arts books.
One book after another on basic martial arts was opened by Zhao Wen. In a short time, dozens of basic martial arts books had been read.
He raised his hand and pointed, and dozens of basic martial arts classics reappeared in the fox hole.
"All the techniques are based on strengthening the body first. Such techniques have great potential for growth, but they are definitely not suitable for the current Daqin world!"
Zhao Wen is not only a cultivator, but also the world master of the Qin world.
This kind of exercise that puts body training first can lay the most solid foundation for practitioners and is definitely what practitioners dream of.
But while laying the foundation, a lot of nutrients are needed to absorb.
The medicinal materials in the Da Qin world must not be consumed like this.
This means that the consumption of food and meat will explode countless times!
