Asking about longevity

The Shangguan family and the Wenren family were the first direct descendants to marry in thousands of years...

His own child was obviously backed by two major families in Qianzhou, but he had to be plotted and endured such a big threat.

There was a trace of sadness in the eyes of the woman in palace clothes, as if she was in excessive grief, and her meridians and aura were somewhat disordered.

The man was heartbroken and reached out to help her, but she pushed him away.

"Then what?" the woman in palace clothes said coldly, "Then what did you find?"

The man reluctantly retracted his arm and sighed:

"It was Gu... who had been pregnant with him for a long time and found the clues about Yu'er. Following the clues, he chased him to a restaurant dozens of miles outside the city and found a group of human traffickers who only had the early stage of Foundation Establishment..."

"but……"

The man shook his head and said bitterly: "Yu'er, was kidnapped again..."

The woman in palace clothes was stunned, "Again?"

The man said in a harsh voice: "It's another group of people..."

"Ambush with formations, kill with magic..."

"The formation is secretive, powerful but unexpected. The spell is also an ordinary fireball technique. The technique is clean and neat, leaving no trace..."

"And among the traffickers, there is one who can break the Golden Sword Technique..."

"Broken Golden Gate..." the woman gritted her teeth.

The man smiled bitterly, "It has nothing to do with Duanjinmen. He is probably a disciple of the rebel sect. Duanjinmen does not have the courage, let alone such stupidity, to use such a conspicuous sword move of the Zhensect..."

"I don't care!" the woman said bitterly, "If we can't find Yu'er, they will have to pay the price for breaking the Golden Gate!"

"Okay..." the man could only agree. He knew that at this time, he couldn't be reasonable.

The man in fine clothes sighed and continued:

"The Broken Gold Sword Technique is a gold-based sword-control technique. It focuses on killing and is extremely powerful... Apparently the trafficker encountered a strong enemy and was on the line between life and death, so he made a desperate move and revealed this sword technique..."

"but……"

The pupils of the man in gorgeous clothes trembled slightly, "This extremely powerful sword technique in the Foundation Establishment realm failed to injure the enemy at all..."

"There is no blood on the sword, and the skin on the other side is not broken..."

"This shows that the opponent's cultivation level is probably much higher than these human traffickers..."

"Golden elixir may even be... feathered..."

The woman sneered, "Okay, there are so many people who have ideas about Yu'er. He is only a four or five-year-old child. How can he be so virtuous and capable when so many people care about him..."

"Before, it was a powerful plan that understood the secrets of the heavens. What about this time? Who else is an expert who is proficient in the calculations of the heavens and fails to succeed halfway?"

The woman in palace clothes asked her husband sarcastically.

When questioned by his wife, the man lowered his head and said helplessly: "This time... it counts."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "Shangguanyi, do you think I am a stupid woman who knows nothing?"

"Tianji algorithm, when did it become so worthless?"

"This one is a powerful person, that one is an expert. How can there be so many experts?"

"How many monks are there in this world who are really proficient in the algorithm of heavenly secrets? They are full and have nothing to do, so they are all here to plot against my Yu'er?!"

The man smiled bitterly, "Wan'er, I didn't lie to you. I asked Elder Mei from Xuanji Valley who is proficient in algorithms to do the math..."

The woman in palace clothes said coldly: "What did he figure out?"

"He..." the man found it difficult to say, "...he is crazy..."

The woman was startled.

The man sighed: "Elder Mei... went to calculate the person who 'robbed' Yu'er. At first, he couldn't figure out anything. He said that the secret of heaven had been covered up, and he was confused and couldn't find any trace..."

"Later I begged again and again..."

"Elder Mei couldn't evade it, so he spent his essence and blood and used the mystical calculations passed down from the ancestors of Xuanji Valley to deduce..."

"At the beginning, he did push through the fog and saw a small figure that was vague, like water and mist..."

"When he goes to see him again, he will..."

The man was silent for a moment.

The woman said angrily: "What's wrong?"

The man sighed: "Just... he looked horrified, vomiting blood at the mouth, his whole body was cold, his mind was abnormal, and he suddenly went crazy..."

"He kept mumbling about the horror of karma and the evil corpse mountain. He also said that he was bitten by a 'corpse evil' and that he would soon turn into a zombie. His whole body was shaking..."

The woman's expression changed, but after thinking about it carefully, she became a little angry again:

"What kind of mess is this, what kind of mountain of corpses, what kind of evil corpses? Can you believe such absurd words?"

"What does this have to do with Yu'er?"

The man was speechless.

He didn't know how Yu'er could be involved in these causes and effects, but Elder Mei's story was absolutely true.

He is indeed crazy...

"Is that Elder Mei really from Xuanji Valley?" the woman asked again.

"yes."

"Where is he now?"

"Elder Mei... is crazy in mind. He seemed to have injured his consciousness and was sent back to Xuanji Valley for treatment..."

The woman's eyebrows suddenly condensed, and she said in a cold voice:

"So, there is no proof and no witness. You are using this fictitious Elder Mei to lie to me!"

The man whispered: "Wan'er, when did I ever lie to you..."

There was a hint of pleading in his words.

"Okay, then I'll go find Yu'er myself!"

The woman in palace clothes said flatly, turned around and left.

The man panicked and immediately grabbed her, "You can't leave Qingzhou City!"

The woman took a deep breath, suppressed her anger and asked, "Why?"

"I worry about you……"

"What are you worried about me for?"

The man's voice was slightly cold: "By marrying you, I have broken some family rules and violated the ancestral precepts of the Shangguan family. Many people are staring at us..."

"They will attack Yu'er, and they may also be harmful to you..."

"Now that Yu'er is gone, I'm afraid of losing you again..."

The woman said coldly: "Is it safe if I stay in Qingzhou City?"

The man insisted: "Qingzhou City is on the border of Qianxue Prefecture. Our ancestors have set up formations. The heavenly secrets are clear. Once you leave Qingzhou City, the heavenly secrets are in chaos. Anything can happen..."

The man's face was extremely solemn.

There is great terror in the cultivation world.

Some truly terrifying monks have a thorough understanding of the Dao and have many unpredictable and heaven-defying methods.

There are even people who will make plans to support evildoers.

The closer you get to the pinnacle of spiritual practice and the more you know the reality of this world, the more terrifying you feel about the human heart in this world.

"So?" the woman said coldly, "You want me to hide in this city and ignore my children..."

"Wan'er, please don't interfere..." The man spoke softly, almost pleading, "The cause and effect of this matter is too great..."

It's too scary...

The person who planned to kidnap Yu'er has a profound secret and leaves no trace...

The person who kidnapped Yu'er had a huge murderous intention in his cause and effect.

This is not something ordinary monks can do.

Formation avenues, divine consciousness algorithms, divine cause and effect... these are all extremely advanced and complex things.

Although Wan'er had learned formations, she was only good at them in a general sense.

Being regarded as the proud daughter of heaven, being praised and admired by others, these are just ordinary "worldly" good things...

It’s “good” within artificial norms.

She had no idea what the truly profound formations and profound spiritual consciousness in this world were.

How profound and terrifying are those formations that are beyond the cognition of ordinary monks, breakthrough levels, unpredictable laws of nature, and avenues that are not regulated by humans...

The woman in palace clothes didn't understand this. She just looked at her husband, her eyes gradually changing from angry to frustrated.

"Have you... made plans in advance?"

The man was silent.

"What if..." the woman paused, endured the pain, and said word by word: "Yu'er can't be found, what are you going to do?"

The man was a little afraid to look into the woman's eyes, so he looked away and whispered:

"What dad wants is for us... to have another baby..."

The woman's face was pale, her whole body was shaking, and there was endless sorrow and hatred in her eyes.

She hates both her husband and herself.

"Shangguanyi, you are so cruel!"

The woman said with tears in her eyes, "Okay! Okay! If you want to give birth, you can find another woman to give birth!"

"I heard that Renwan only has one child in his life, Yu'er!"

"Yu'er... is so well-behaved and kind. How could he..."

Yu'er's smiling face appeared in the woman's mind, and the woman's heart felt like a needle pricking pain. Suddenly her heart trembled, as if she could feel Yu'er somewhere, waiting for her...

My own child is waiting for me...

The woman was heartbroken and turned to leave regardless of everything.

"Wan'er, it's too dangerous..." The man still wanted to stop him.

The woman's eyes were cold, "If you don't look for it, I will. If you can't find it, I will look for it forever!"

"Even if I die, I will die with Yu'er."

"Just wait to be the head of your Shangguan family and find any woman... to give you another child."

After the woman finished speaking, with tears in her eyes, she walked away.

The man wanted to stay, but he stretched out his hand, but couldn't grab anything.

He turned pale and sighed.

After a while, a young man came in and said respectfully: "Young Master, the master of the house invites you to come..."

The man was stunned for a long time, and then said feebly: "I know..."

He is the young master of the Shangguan family and the next head of the Shangguan family.

But he felt that he was not like a "master", but more like a "slave" who was in a dilemma. But in such a large family, he didn't know whose "slave" he was.

Shangguan Yi sighed deeply, walked to a study room of the Gu family, stood respectfully for a moment, and then heard a deep voice coming from inside.

"Come in."

Shangguan Yi entered the door and saluted: "Father."

The study is elegant and luxurious.

Sitting in the middle is a monk with a deep aura and great majesty. He has a majestic appearance, but his temples are slightly white and there are faint tail lines at the corners of his eyebrows. However, it can still be seen that he was extremely handsome when he was young.

This man is Shangguan Yi's father and the real head of the Shangguan family - Shangguan Ce.

"I'll be leaving in a few days. You have to worry about things here."

Shangguan Ce was writing something and said calmly in a low voice.

"Yes." Shangguan Yi said respectfully.

Shangguan Ce raised his head, glanced at his son, and said calmly: "You shouldn't marry Wen Renwan..."

"She is too impulsive and does things willfully and without consideration."

"After all, she is also a direct descendant. I don't know how she was taught..."

"A woman from an aristocratic family can be willful before she gets married, but once she gets married, she must not only represent the face of the family, but also protect the interests of the family. She must act appropriately. Even if she feels a little sad, she must endure it..."

"father……"

Shangguan Yi's voice was slightly louder, interrupting Shangguan Ce's words.

"Wan'er... is a good wife. Yu'er disappeared. She was overly sad and a little rude. It's human nature..."

Shangguan Ce looked at his son, noncommittal, and then slowly spoke after a moment:

"How is Yu'er?"

"Still looking."

Shangguan Ce sighed, "Yu'er... has a pure heart and is a good boy, but he will not be a good head of the family..."

Shangguan Yi said, "Dad, I only have one son, Yu'er."

Shangguan Ce's eyes were slightly cold, "I told you, if..."

Shangguan Yi said: "Then the next head of the family must be my and Wan'er's child..."

Shangguan Ce sneered, "She may not be willing..."

"I will wait until she changes her mind..."

Shangguan Yi lowered his head and bowed his body, but his tone was firm and unquestionable.

Shangguan Ce's brows twitched slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just said calmly: "I know..."

The atmosphere in the study was a bit stiff.

Shangguan Yi didn't want to stay long, so he stood up and left.

"Yi'er..."

Shangguan Ce called to Shangguan Yi, hesitated for a moment, and softened his tone slightly.

"You have to know that being the head of the family is not that easy..."

"A monastic family is based on the clan. It is necessary to understand the interests and losses. It is not acceptable to be indecisive and have a long-lasting love between children."

"A monk's life is very long. No matter how much you love him, as time goes by, love will fade and people's hearts will change..."

"As a family leader, you must know what is the most long-term and what is most beneficial."

"You must also be ruthless and make a decision. Only in this way can I convince the ancestors to hand over the Shangguan family, which has lasted for thousands of years, into your hands..."

Shangguan Yi said silently: "Dad, I understand."

Shangguan Ce only took one look and knew that his son didn't understand at all.

He was a little irritable, but after all, the city was deep, so he just calmed down and sighed:

"Think more about it. Yu'er is your child and a direct bloodline, but she is only one of the many disciples of the Shangguan family. You can weigh it yourself."

Shangguan Yi looked pained, but said nothing. He bowed and left respectfully.

Shangguan Ce looked down at the jade slip. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the place where Shangguan Yi was standing just now. Thinking about his sad look, he was a little sullen and even more angry:

"I have been romantic all my life, and thousands of flowers have passed through it. Not a single leaf has strayed from my heart. How could the son I gave birth to be... such a crazy and infatuated person..."

"Looking at a talented person, but without any potential, he only thinks about his wife and children every day..."

Shangguan Ce frowned, full of dissatisfaction.

After a long time, he sighed and spread out a map.

On the map is the entire Qianzhou.

At this time, the routes were outlined, and after calculation with the compass, they were transformed into profound celestial patterns, but they had no beginning and no end, no one knew where they came from, and no one knew where they were going.

Only a trace of wild, ancient atmosphere remains.

This is the work of the person who kidnapped Yu'er.

Shangguan Ce's eyes were solemn, his face was as dark as water, and he murmured::

"From marriage, birth, to death...has everything been settled..."

"Who can have such a big deal?"

"You can actually hide it from your ancestors and use the only direct descendants of Shangguan and Wenren families as sacrifices..."

"They want to... sacrifice to something, want to reverse the life and death of something?"

Shangguan Ce felt a chill that penetrated his bones...

…

In the Gu family courtyard.

Wen Renwan, dressed in palace attire, was thinking of Yu'er, but when she walked out the door, she felt confused again.

"Looking for...how to look for it, where to look for it?"

Yu'er was kidnapped. It is very likely that she is no longer in Fangzhou, or even in Qianzhou...

In her heart, there was a vague despair and a deep powerlessness.

The realm of cultivation is vast and boundless.

She doesn't know how to calculate, let alone the secrets of heaven. Finding Yu'er is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

She also deeply hated herself and why she didn't ask her ancestors to learn such a difficult and obscure method of cultivation.

Otherwise, she can now calculate Yu'er's cause and effect on her own...

Even if the consciousness is exhausted, even if the sea of ​​consciousness is exhausted, even if...

Wen Renwan stood blankly for a long time, then came back to his senses, looked around sadly, pondered for a moment, then called Wen Renwan's guards and asked them to drive him out of the city.

In any case, let’s get out of Qingzhou City first…

Outside the city, I might be able to find some traces of Yu'er...

Wen Renwan secretly made up his mind.

If you can’t find it in a month, look for it in a month.

If you can’t find it in a year, look for it in a year.

If one year doesn't work, then look for ten years, or a hundred years, until your life span is exhausted.

"I must find Yu'er, I must meet someone..."

But she didn't dare to think about the last four words. She was afraid to see Yu'er's cold, lifeless face, and to know that the child she cherished was gone...

This was more uncomfortable than killing her as a mother.

Wen Renwan felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The carriage left Gu's house, walked through the streets, and passed through Fangshi. An hour later, it approached the city gate.

Wen Renwan wanted to go outside the city, but did not notice two young monks eating noodles in a noodle shop near the city gate.

Mo Hua and Yu'er, who were tired and hungry after waiting for several days and were busy eating noodles, did not notice that there was a low-key but luxurious carriage driving silently outside the city gate...

There was a lot of noise and traffic at the city gate.

The two sides crossed each other and when they separated, Wenren Wan was suddenly startled.

For a moment, it was as if mother and son were connected. She seemed to feel that her son was nearby, even very close to her...

But she knew that Yu'er was no longer by her side...

His well-behaved and sensible son had fallen into the hands of someone unknown. His life and death were unknown, let alone whether he had been abused and tortured.

Wen Renwan felt even more painful.

The carriage continued to drive out of the city.

But as the carriage went farther and farther, Wen Renwan felt more and more uneasy, and even had a premonition in a trance.

It seems that I am getting farther and farther away from Yu'er, and as long as I leave this city gate...

He will be separated from his son forever.

It is impossible to meet again in this life!

The signs in the monk's heart are not without reason.

Wen Renwan was filled with fear and uneasiness.

She immediately said: "Stop!"

When the carriage stopped, she immediately got out of the car and looked around blankly. After a long time, she suddenly glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw a noodle stall in the distance...

Wen Renwan's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

There were two young monks at the noodle stall.

One is slightly bigger, with picturesque eyebrows and clear and gentle temperament.

The other little one, four or five years old, looks very similar to his own Yu'er...

Wen Renwan's heart trembled and she could hardly breathe.

She wanted to speak, but her mood was so agitated that she was speechless for a moment...

Mo Hua was eating noodles when his consciousness suddenly moved and he realized that someone was looking at him. When he looked up, he saw a beautiful, graceful and noble woman in the distance, her face covered with tears, looking at him in disbelief.

This woman is both strange and somewhat familiar.

I have never seen the ink painting, but there seems to be some impression in some vague causes and effects.

Mo Hua suddenly understood, and then patted Yu'er beside him.

Yu'er was learning ink painting, eating noodles with her head covered and "whispering". After being reminded by ink painting, she looked into the distance, her face was stunned, and her chopsticks fell to the ground with a "clack".

Yu'er's eyes were instantly filled with tears.

"mother……"

There was noisy surroundings, but the sound of "mother" still reached Wen Renwan's ears clearly.

The great joy of regaining something suffocated her chest and made it difficult to breathe.

Her tears blurred her vision and she could not clearly see Yu'er's appearance, but she still ran towards Yu'er without hesitation.

She seemed to have forgotten that she was a monk in the Golden Core Realm, and that she had a cultivation level. She only remembered that she was the mother of a child.

Yu'er also had tears in her eyes, and walked towards her with her calves...

The two embraced each other.

Although her eyes were blurry with tears and she could not clearly see Yu'er's appearance, Wen Renwan still desperately held Yu'er in her arms.

She didn't dare to let go.

She was afraid that once she let go, her child would disappear again.

Even if it is a dream, she hopes that this dream can last longer, so that her child can stay in her arms for a while longer...

…

Yu'er, mother and son hugged each other and cried.

Mo Hua nodded happily.

Although he calculated it in a "muddleheaded manner", it seemed that his "calculation" was quite accurate.

Yu'er found her mother, so she should be safe.

I felt relieved.

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