Chapter 913 Xiaozu is gone
"Three Heaven! Only Three Heaven! What have you done over the years?"
"In another half a year, you will be thirty years old. The third level of the Earth Martial Arts genius is barely enough to have the assessment line of Zhutian Palace. What are you going to compete with others? Do you expect the Chamber of Commerce to invest in you and buy it?"
"Even if you pay the entire chamber of commerce, Zhu Tian Palace doesn't want any defective products like you!"
"I'll say it again! Before the age of thirty, if you can't enter the Zhutian Palace, just leave me the management chamber of commerce, practice martial arts and revitalize the family, and leave it to your elder brother and second sister."
Wen Yang walked lonely on the gravel road, with the ancient trees on both sides vigorously and lush branches and leaves, bringing shade. The stern voices of the elders kept echoing in his mind, stinging his stubborn dignity. He had a strong interest in martial arts since he was a child, and also hoped that he could one day become a strong man respected by everyone, able to release martial arts at will, face all kinds of geniuses, and traverse the ancient seas. However, his talent is still good in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is still too far behind to reach his dream.
It’s not that he has not worked hard, but his realm is progressing slowly.
In this sea area, the highest martial arts hall is the Zhutian Hall, and everyone is proud of being disciples there. Wen Yang is no exception. His elder brother and second sister are also fanatical admirers of Zhutian Hall.
Zhutian Palace recruits disciples from the outer hall every year. If it is under fifteen years old, the minimum requirement is the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm. If it is under twenty years old, the minimum requirement is the peak of the Lingwu Realm. If it is under twenty years old, the Earth Martial Realm must be the Earth Martial Realm. If it is under thirty years old, the Earth Martial Realm must be the third level of the Earth Martial Realm. If it is over thirty years old, Zhutian Palace will never recruit it again.
His elder brother passed the assessment when he was fifteen years old, and his second sister successfully entered the assessment when he was eighteen years old. Only he has signed up for the assessment since he was fifteen years old, full of hope and failure again and again. Until now, he only has one last chance, but he still barely reaches the assessment line.
After failing the last assessment, Wen Yang went out to practice and took risks frantically, hoping to advance to the fourth level of Earth Martial Arts before the final assessment. At first, it was very smooth, and it also advanced to the third level of Heaven a year ago. However, it was too difficult to cross the third level of Heaven to the fourth level of Heaven. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't overcome that hurdle.
He knew that if he failed again this time, he could only give up martial arts, concentrate on running the family chamber of commerce, and work hard to make money, save enough money for the elder brother and second sister in the Zhutian Palace to buy spiritual grass and fruits, and manage the elders in the hall. But that was not the life he wanted, he was obsessed with martial arts! He would one day be able to become a Shengwu!
Wen Yang walked, and reached the fork in front of him, and to the left was his house. But when he thought of Qiao Yuxi's sarcasm, he was upset. The woman always thought about how powerful and heroic his man should be. She blamed her family for marrying her here, but she didn't think about whether those genius figures would marry her?
"Young master, are you waiting for you at home?" A maid came over from the path on the left and gently bowed her, but her attitude was not very respectful. This was the personal maid brought by Qiao Yuxi from the family. Maybe it was influenced by Qiao Yuxi, and she also didn't like Wen Yang. People are good people, but what's the use of good people? This world is about strength! Only when they are strong and talented are respected.
If Wen Yang was able to join the Zhutian Palace, her lady would have a light on her face, so she would not be ridiculed when she walked outside like now, like "five tests and five failures are the fate of doing business."
"Let her wait!" Wen Yang snorted coldly. He just heard his father scolding him, but he really didn't want to listen to the woman's mocking.
"Young master, this is not good, I suggest you go there."
"Suggestions? My turn is your turn to advise?" Wen Yang snorted coldly.
"You think clearly..."
A maid hurried over from the path to the right. "San Young Master, your guest fainted again."
"Go and take a look." Wen Yang was just upset and turned around and walked towards the path on the right.
The maid on the left said indifferently: "San Young Master, the lady has something to talk to you about when she comes to you. You can't solve the problem when it comes to avoiding the child."
"Let her wait!" Wen Yang did not look back.
Qin Ming was in a coma for three days. When the mud subsided again, he woke up from the chaos.
Wen Yang didn't want to see anyone, so he took the opportunity to stay in this yard and came over to check it out from time to time. Strangely, the pretty little girl didn't eat or drink, and was not hungry. When she woke up, she sucked a few mouthfuls on the man's head and then went to bed. What surprised him was that the little girl seemed to have spiritual power flowing. A two or three-year-old girl could actually accumulate spiritual power? Is this going to go against the will of heaven?
After Qin Ming woke up, he sat on the bed in distracted mood, stroking his arms and chest.
The mud disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.
Could this mud be a seal on the island of death row? Why did it be brought here?
"Xiao Zu? What's going on?"
"How did I get out?"
"Is there any way to clean up this mud?"
Qin Ming carefully investigated, but he could not find the mud or the power of the seal. But the more he did this, the more he felt uneasy. This seal might appear at any time. What if it was a special time, and suddenly came like this, wouldn’t he be slaughtered?
"Xiao Zu? Stop sleeping." Qin Ming reached out to grab Xiao Zu, but his hand suddenly settled there. His eyes swayed and he tore open the collar. Where is Xiao Zu?? Why is it gone!!
The chains that stretched out from the heart were gone!
The little ancestor is gone!
What's going on? How long have I been in a coma? What happened again when I was in a coma?
Qin Ming was in a mess. Did Xiaozu leave or encounter an unexpected problem? Could it be... it stayed on that island and it sent me out at all costs?
Qin Ming held his head and tried his best to search for memories, trying to find something, but he was soon disappointed and could not remember anything after he fell into a coma.
How did I get out and why was it here?
How did the realm break through, and where did the little girl come from?
Why is the seal still left on your body? Is Xiao Zu dead or alive?
Qin Ming was full of doubts. Even though he was calm and calm, he was also upset at this moment. He could ignore everything else. What about Xiaozu? Since accepting the inheritance of the kings, Xiaozu has been with him. Although there was an accident during this period and he fell asleep for a while, he was always by his side. He was used to the days of Xiaozu's company and its existence. Although Xiaozu rarely helped and always hit him and stimulated him, he already regarded Xiaozu as a relative. No matter how difficult, hard, or dangerous he was, at least he had it to accompany him.
Qin Ming also thought that Xiaozu might leave one day, but it was definitely not like this that suddenly disappeared for no reason.
Has Xiaozu left? He was so straightforward and decisive, not even saying hello?
Did Xiaozu stay on the island? What price did it pay to save me?
What the hell! What happened!
In the Shura Sword, the remnant soul woke up faintly, as if two eyes were opened in the dark. As early as the day before Qin Ming was rescued by the group of people passing by, Xiao Zu broke the seal and cut off the chain. It was not until that moment that the remnant soul could see clearly what was sealed in the turtle shell. Although he was prepared, he was still deeply shocked. The little turtle shell actually sealed such a fierce thing. The souls of the kings of the Eternal Kingdom actually reached an agreement with this monster.
Xiao Zu left very resolutely. Except for glances at Qin Ming before leaving, he left nothing or said anything. He plunged into the bottom of the sea and left quietly.
"Squeak..."
The door slowly opened, and a subtle sound echoed in the room.
"Are you awake?" Wen Yang was surprised. He drove no less than ten times in three days. He had been asleep and thought he would sleep for another five or six days.
"You saved me?" Qin Ming looked at the man who walked in. He was young and handsome, thin but tall, with a friendly face, and no arrogance or wildness. When he saw him awake, he was surprised at first, and soon smiled.
"I met on the road, it's a little bit." Wen Yang noticed that the mud was gone in Qin Ming's arms. He couldn't help but explore Qin Ming's breath, but it couldn't be seen through. His thoughts seemed to pierce into a vast ocean, sinking without a trace.
Qin Ming suppressed his upset mood and sincerely thanked him: "Can you tell me about my situation at that time?"
Chapter completed!