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Chapter 788 Wang Changyue arranges the funeral

In a secluded courtyard, Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingqing were chatting in the stone pavilion.

These years, Wang Ruyan was busy running around with Wang Changsheng, and did not spend much time with Wang Qingqing.

"Qingqing, mother knows that you want to avenge Zhao Zheng very much, but we are not strong enough, you can bear it for now. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. It is only natural to kill people and pay debts. Don't rush to take revenge. , Improving one's own cultivation is the most important thing."

Wang Ruyan said earnestly, knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, she knew that Wang Qingqing had always wanted to avenge Zhao Zheng, but the strength of the Wang family was too weak to fight against Huanglongdao.

During the trip to the Zhenhaizong site, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan obtained a large amount of property. What they need to do now is to recuperate and train more monks who form alchemy.

"Mother, my daughter understands that it has been here for decades, and it doesn't matter if I wait a few hundred years longer. My daughter will not be impulsive."

Wang Qingqing agreed, even if Wang Ruyan didn't say anything, she would not act recklessly.

Wang Ruyan nodded and said, "Mother can assure you that within a hundred years, your father and I will be able to avenge Zhao Zheng."

Wang Qingqing shook her head, and said seriously: "No need, mother, the hatred of killing a husband is irreconcilable, and I want to avenge this with my own hands."

She had already thought about it, worked hard to train Zhao Ziyu, and helped him form alchemy as much as possible.

Wang Ruyan sighed softly, Wang Qingqing finally found a good husband, who ever wanted to die at the hands of his enemies.

"As expected of father's daughter, she has ambition, but her personal strength is not as good as that of the family. If you want revenge, father and your mother will help you! This is not your personal enmity, but the family's enmity."

A man's voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as the words fell, Wang Changsheng walked in.

"Father, you are back."

Seeing Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingqing got up and stood up with a happy expression on his face.

Wang Changsheng nodded, looking at Wang Qingqing, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart, when he was young, he taught Wang Qingqing to refine puppet beasts, but after he formed the alchemy, he ran around for the resources of cultivating immortals, and he didn't spend much time with Wang Qingqing.

Wang Qingzhi was a dull gourd, unable to hold back a few words for a long time.

To be honest, Wang Changsheng also wanted to spend more time with Wang Qingqing, but the conditions of his family were not good before. Wang Changsheng had to be busy with cultivation, development of the family, and cultivation of clan members, so he didn't have much time to accompany Wang Qingqing at all. , Wang Changsheng spends even less time with Wang Qingqing. He has to fight on behalf of his family, and he has to find the second half of the "Kuishui Scripture" and learn how to refine weapons. He is very busy.

After Wang Qingqing formed the alchemy, she could help Wang Changsheng share the pressure, refine magic weapons and puppet beasts for the clansmen.

"It's hard for you to come here, stay for a while, dad will teach you how to make weapons, our family hasn't been together for a long time."

Wang Changsheng said kindly, his eyes were full of doting, he has one daughter and three sons, Wang Qingqing is the most outstanding one, counting the time, Wang Qingzhi has more than [-] years of life left, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan have to find time to go back Donghuang, send Wang Qingzhi for the last time.

"Okay, my daughter is about to ask dad about how to make magic weapons!"

Wang Qingqing agreed with a smile.

A piercing scream sounded, and Wang Changsheng took out a communication plate and entered a formula. Soon, Wang Changyue's voice suddenly rang out: "Brother, I cooked, do you want to come over and have some?"

Wang Changyao's lifespan is running out, so Wang Changsheng naturally won't refuse and agrees.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan brought Wang Qingqing to Ye Lin's residence, and Wang Qiuhong was also there.

Wang Changyue likes to cook. She cooks at the stove, Ye Lin serves the dishes, Ye Haitang chops the vegetables, and Ye Yutong washes the vegetables. People who don't know this scene think they are farmers in the secular world.

Wang Changyue and Ye Lin's hair was almost completely white, their faces were old, and their complexions were good.

After a cup of tea, the meal is ready, nine dishes and one soup, the aroma is tangy, and the food is made of spiritual materials.

Ye Yutong practiced wood-type kung fu, and he planted all the spiritual materials by himself.

"It would be fine if my parents were still there."

Wang Changsheng sighed, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

In Wang Mingyuan's era, food was frugal, and Wang Changsheng had a simple bowl of birthday noodles and a spirit egg for his birthday. Now their casual meal is worth hundreds of spirit stones.

Wang Changyue nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes! It would be great if my parents were here. I remember at that time, my mother saved food and money, and made delicious food for me in different ways. And grandpa, every time I went out, I would Buy me sweets."

She felt as if everything was yesterday, time passed so fast, and before she knew it, she was about to melt away.

Ye Lin held Wang Changyue's palm, and said tenderly, "If you are homesick, I will accompany you back, and we will spend the last time together."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng felt a little sad.

Fallen leaves return to their roots. Wang Changyue grew up in Qinglian Villa, so he naturally wanted to sit down in Qinglian Villa. Wang Changsheng still vaguely remembered that Wang Changyue often played with Qinglin horses when he was young. In a blink of an eye, Wang Changyue was about to sit down.

Wang Changyue nodded, looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and said, "Brother, sister-in-law, we plan to go back to Donghuang to spend the last time, Haitang and Yutong, please take care of them, Haitang is good at everything, but too stubborn, Nine cows can't bring back what she believes, Yutong is more honest and not careful enough."

"Mother, stop talking, I'll go back with you, my daughter will serve you well."

Ye Haitang said with red eyes, looking sad.

"That's right, I want to go back with my mother, I can grow a lot of spiritual materials for my mother to cook."

Wang Changyue shook his head and said: "Life and death are fate, you don't need to be too sad, Haitang, you are the most powerful formation mage in the clan, the greatest pride of your father and I in this life is having you and Yutong, you take good care of it in the future Myself, you can't do without Haitang here in the South China Sea, it's fine for Yutong to go back with us, your father and I are not by your side, you have to work hard and not slack off, you know?"

"If you become a fourth-order formation mage, remember to tell me and your mother."

"Changyue, brother-in-law, don't worry! My husband and I will treat Haitang as our own children, so don't worry!"

Wang Ruyan comforted softly.

"Let Tianqi take you back in person! Be careful on the way."

Wang Changsheng exhorted with some worry.

This meal was very sad, and Wang Changsheng knew very well that Wang Changyue and Ye Lin were arranging funeral arrangements.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingqing and Wang Qiuhong left one after another.

"Haitang, Yutong, haven't you always wanted to know about father's background? Today, father can tell you."

Before that, Ye Lin had never revealed that he was from the Nine Nether Sect, but he had to remind Ye Haitang and Ye Yutong to prevent them from suffering.

Ye Lin gave a brief account of his background and most of his life experience. When he learned that Ye Lin came from the Jiuyou Sect of the northern Xinjiang sect, Ye Haitang and Ye Yutong were very shocked when they learned that Ye Lin came from the Jiuyou Sect, a great sect in northern Xinjiang. Heard about this.

"This Shangguan Wei is too hateful. He killed his grandfather and planted a ban on his father."

Ye Haitang frowned and said, she instinctively rejected Shangguan Wei.

"I'm telling you this. I'm not asking you to avenge me. Let them go! The Nine Nether Sect has nothing to do with you. Father doesn't want you to grow up with hatred."

　Thanks for the rewards of Zhitou Xiaoqinghua, Mu Xingzi, and kk Yurou. After checking the time, Wang Qingzhi should have a lifespan of more than 20 years

　
(End of this chapter)