Boom!
Shangyang Ruo, who just ran out, was slowly blocked by two slim figures before he had gone far.
"Bitch! Where do you want to go!?" A figure slowly revealed its face, it was a beautiful woman with a white veil. It's just that there is a faint sharpness in the woman's eyes. One can tell at a glance that he is not a soft-tempered person.
"Ruo Ruo, go back. If you made a mistake, you will be punished. Do you want to be thrown there by Master Jiu Li?" The other person had a soft voice, looking at Shang Yang Ruo with a trace of pity in his eyes.
"I, I..." Shang Yangruo burst into tears again, she was wrapped in a black robe and stood there trembling.
"Since you leaked secrets on the spur of the moment to save your loved ones, everything today is doomed." The gentle woman said softly.
"What's going on?" Lu Sheng walked out of the room at this moment.
The two girls hurriedly knelt down to pay respects to Lu Sheng.
"Meet the adults."
"Get up and talk." Lu Sheng said casually. As for Shangyang Ruo, he only knew her situation and portrait from Shangyang Jiuli, but this was the first time we actually met her. It's just that after he was released as a pigeon, So I don't have a good impression of this woman.
But he didn't expect that Shangyang's family would take her as a small gift to entertain him.
The two girls got up slowly, and told Lu Sheng how Shangyang Ruo deliberately leaked information in order to save their relatives. As a result, Shang Yangruo caused a team that should have retreated safely to be grabbed and entangled by the opponent. Badly beaten, suffered heavy injuries.
"Shangyang Ruo is just a small apology. You don't have to pity her, no matter what you do, she will not resist." One of the women said calmly.
"Okay, take it down." Lu Sheng waved his hand a little impatiently. It's like someone put a hamster in front of a person, then spread his legs apart, and said to him: Don't show mercy, you can do whatever you want.
Pity, pity, pity! If you are not careful, you can crush him to death. Lu Sheng estimated that this is because Shangyang Jiuli seriously underestimated his level, or he is different from ordinary soldiers.
The two women exchanged glances, stepped forward and held down Shangyang Ruo who wanted to escape.
Bang bang bang bang!
With four crisp sounds in a row, the woman with a soft voice severely interrupted Shang Yangruo's limbs.
As soon as the screams sounded, another woman covered her mouth.
"Shut up in the dungeon first, the bloodline has already been abolished, and there is nothing to do now." The two women bowed to Lu Sheng again, and slowly retreated while pressing Shang Yangruo.
Lu Sheng stood alone at the door of the room, watching the three leave completely, then squinted his eyes, turned and went into the room to rest.
southern border.
A deep blue and black mountain filled with clouds and mist looms in the sunlight.
The scorching sun and thick white mist coexisted, but the mist did not seem to disperse in the slightest.
At the top of the mountain peak, in a deep cave, by the deepest pool, an old woman in Tsing Yi was sitting cross-legged.
The old woman's face was wrinkled, and her back was slightly hunched, giving off an air of indifference and indifference.
"How many years? How many years have passed?" She held a blue-black sword-shaped jade in her hand, and her whole body trembled slightly.
The old woman closed her eyes, as if remembering something.
"Until now, I can still recall the scene when my mother took me away."
At this time, two other old women slowly walked out of the cave. At a glance, they both looked at least eighty or ninety years old.
Looking at the old man sitting cross-legged in the pool, a hint of worry appeared on their bark-like faces.
"Second sister, can you be sure that the letter you received from home is true? I have waited for the three sisters to be married for hundreds of years. Are you really going to abandon me and eldest sister just because of a letter at home that is difficult to distinguish between true and false? ?”
The three sisters of Wu Ling, although their reputation in the whole south is not very famous, but the overall level is above average. The three sisters lived in seclusion in Wuyun Gorge all the year round.
Yuan Guangcheng sighed, stood up from the pool, and stared at her sworn elder sister and third younger sister.
"My mother passed on the book, and now my bloodline is awakened, and my bloodline finally has the opportunity to return to the hometown. Whether it is my mother, me, or hundreds of other brothers and sisters, we have waited for this opportunity It's been too long."
"But" the third child wanted to say something else. But she was stopped by the eldest sister who stretched out her hand. The eldest sister sighed lightly.
"There is always a banquet in the world, second sister, you are the only one who decides about your family affairs. But no matter what, you have to remember that no matter what happens, here in Wuyunxia, there are two good sisters waiting for you, and this place will always be yours." s home."
Yuanguang Orange's nasal cavity was sour, and he nodded heavily.
"It's so old, and you are still so provocative, big sister, it's not like I won't come back."
"That's right." The eldest sister also laughed, "You can't just go back like this, right? Are you going to bring back the bloodline heirs you scattered back then?"
"Of course. My lineage is not very populated. Anyway, there are only so few people, so naturally they have to be taken back to recognize their ancestors." Yuan Guangcheng nodded.
"Then have a good trip." The eldest sister said solemnly.
Yuanguang Orange looked at the two of them, and his eyes were a little hazy for a moment.
Northland Border Fengshan Town.
Fengshan Town is located on the border of the Great Song Dynasty, bordering the Black Cloud Mountain Range, and the surrounding area is extremely desolate. Except for a few adventure-hunting masters staying here occasionally, there are no strong opponents in the rest.
The main sources of income for the town are the furs harvested by hunters in the mountains and the many herbs collected by herb pickers.
In this town of only a few thousand people, in one of the dilapidated, dark courtyard stone houses, a white-faced woman with disheveled hair was sitting cross-legged in the darkness.
There were no candles, no sunlight, not even a window.
The woman is unkempt, but from her figure and facial contours, it can be seen that she is a beautiful woman in the original version.
Chi!
Suddenly the door cracked open, a white cold light came in, and went straight to the woman's door.
Snapped.
Han Guang was pinched by the woman and placed in front of her body.
"This is this!?" The moment she saw the object in her hand, the woman's figure seemed to tremble, and she tried her best to control the excitement and joy surging out of her heart. He stared at the true face of the cold light in front of him - a small jade dagger.
A small scroll of paper was tied to the hilt of the dagger. The woman carefully took off the paper roll and unfolded it for inspection.
"I have awakened, bring people back quickly!"
There was only a short sentence on the scroll, but to the woman, it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, her head buzzed, and she couldn't hear any sound at all.
After a while, she slowly recovered her senses, reached out to touch her face, only to find that she had already burst into tears at some point.
"Running and suffering for most of my life, finally finally"
Her real name is Yuanguang Chexing, and she is one of the three children of her mother, Yuanguang Orange. And the mother, Yuanguang Orange, is the descendant of the prepared seeds released by the Yuanguang family a long, long time ago. To put it simply, her grandmother is the family who prepares the seeds, and her mother is one of the hundreds of bloodlines that have spread.
The Yuanguang family is an extremely powerful, but also extremely weird family.
Except for some clansmen who have the potential to awaken directly from birth, all the rest will be released, spread out, and reproduce in large numbers. They will not be recalled by the clan until they reach a certain number of awakenings.
And her mother, Yuanguang Orange, is one of the bloodlines left behind by her grandmother who traveled alone and spread branches and leaves in the Song Dynasty.
And there are hundreds of such bloodlines in Song Dynasty, big and small.
The reason why Yuanguang Chexing was so excited was also because the awakening of her mother Yuanguang Orange meant that their lineage had the opportunity to stand out from hundreds of brothers and sisters and return to the main clan. Get out of this miserable and helpless life.
Chi.
The jade sword suddenly shattered and burned into a ball of blue flame, which soon disappeared.
Yuan Guang Che Xing still sat there blankly, motionless.
"It's been decades and decades, and I thought there would be no hope." She was a kind person, but the Yuanguang family was not a kind person.
Their spreading branches and leaves are not simply finding a husband to intercourse and have children. It's the method of exchanging the civet cat for the prince, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest.
The secret blood technique of this family can silently replace the original blood essence of the baby's mother and replace it with its own blood essence, thereby accepting its entire identity category.
This kind of secret technique can borrow a person's womb to give birth to many offspring in a very short period of time. Moreover, the damage to itself is not large, but it will cause irreparable damage to the person whose fetus is borrowed.
Yuanguang Chexing was forced to do this secret technique only four times in decades.
She was a kind person, but she was forced to use this secret technique four times. She felt so guilty and blamed herself that she couldn't add any more, so she simply hid in a remote place in this remote mountain town and lived her life as if she wanted to escape. people.
The mother was able to stand out among hundreds of brothers and sisters, successfully awakened, and gathered the total number of awakened.
Yuan Guang Che Xing felt both sorrow and joy in his heart.
What makes her sad is that she has no face to face the four families parasitized by the secret technique, the four biological children born of her own blood. How was she going to explain all this to them? Get their complete forgiveness? And bring them back together
She didn't know how other veins solved this problem, but she really couldn't help it.
In the darkness, Yuan Guang Che Xing slowly got up and lit the oil lamp in the house.
Under the dim light, she walked to the only bed in the stone house, bent down, and lightly tapped on the floor tiles under the bed.
puff.
A little green light slowly diffused on the floor tiles. The stone bricks slowly rise to reveal a stone box.
Yuanguang Chexing slowly took out the stone box and opened it.
Inside the red silk cloth, there is a small note with four names clearly written on it.
The moment he saw these four big characters, Yuan Guang Che Xing's face paled slightly, he clenched his lower lip, and his eyes showed complex emotions such as guilt, helplessness, and entanglement.
Among these four names, one of them is the four characters Sun Yan of the Lu family.
Lu Sheng stayed in Hongbo Palace for a few days, and reached a cooperation agreement with the four leaders of Shangyang Jiuli. Then he left in a hurry and returned to Yuan Mozong. Ready to go to another stronghold, Falcon City.
Just at this moment, a family letter from the North was sent to Lu Sheng by the power of the Shangyang family.
The black mist filled the air, and the Yuan Demon Sect was silent at night.
Lu Sheng stood in his cave, gently unfolded the letter paper in his hand by the candlelight, and began to read it carefully.
The letter was written by his own father, Lu Quan'an, and it was written in his own hand. There was not much content, but after reading it slowly, Lu Sheng's originally relaxed face had completely become gloomy.
"Didn't expect such a thing to happen?" In fact, very early on, he had some doubts about his own life experience.
Although he is indeed a mediocre person without talent, the traces of blood power inspired by the practice of Yuan magic secrets are not fake after all.
Although that trace of burning power is very weak, at most it is enough to light a dry cigarette, and perhaps the next generation will be completely diluted to the point where it cannot be stimulated, but it is the power of blood after all.