Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Besides, even if he lost his sight with a lame eye, he didn't feel that he would still fall into the same situation in his previous life.

Han Xiumo looked at Yun Mingyuan firmly, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"Yun Mingyuan, the engraved inscription, the abyss of the abyss." The original owner's name is Yun Mingyuan. Although his name is similar to his, it is different after all. Although he occupied the original owner's body, his intuition did not feel any gratitude for it. , Yun Mingyuan frowned, and finally chose to act according to his intuition. He is him, and there is no need to live in place of the original owner.

Han Xiumo introduced himself: "My name is Han Xiumo."

"Okay." Yun Mingyuan nodded to express his understanding.

"You said you were going to be responsible for me, right?" Han Xiumo blinked and asked suddenly.

Yun Mingyuan nodded: "That's natural."

Of course he didn't regret what he said.

"That's good," Han Xiumo thoughtfully, picked up the wine glasses not far from the bedside, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one of the glasses to Yun Mingyuan, "After drinking this glass of Heji wine, we are A real couple."

——Of course, it’s a husband and wife, not a Taoist couple. In the realm of comprehension, only newcomers who hold a knotting ceremony, sign a Taoist couple contract, and get the approval of the heavens are eligible to be called Taoist couples. Otherwise, they are no different from ordinary couples .

Their current relationship of testing each other and distrusting each other is far from being a Taoist couple.

Yun Mingyuan happily exchanged cups with Han Xiumo and drank.

At the same time, he also saw the criss-crossing blue and black scars on the other half of Han Xiumo's face, like old tree roots, intertwined on his face, exuding a subtle aura.

Yun Mingyuan's eyes darkened.

"What? Don't you think I'm ugly?" Han Xiumo also knew that he was really ugly at this time. The scar across half of his face was showing a bit of ferocity. Where to go.

However, Yun Mingyuan's stunned look still made him feel uncomfortable.

Yun Mingyuan shook his head: "No."

For a moment, he felt that Han Xiumo looked familiar, like an old friend that he had deliberately forgotten in his memory.

But soon realized that they were separated by two worlds, how could they have known each other before.

"You look good." If there were no traces of birthmarks or scars on his face, Han Xiumo's appearance would be rare and stunning in the world.

Han Xiumo smiled, but didn't take it seriously.

The two had a silent and strange tacit understanding, one of them occupied half of the bed, closed his eyes and slept until the next morning.

Yun Mingyuan was woken up.

Because of the subtle discrepancy between the body and the soul, Yun Mingyuan fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed. During the deep sleep, the soul and the body slowly merged, and he hardly had any perception of the outside world. Naturally, he didn't know it. Han Xiumo observed him for a while night.

The one who woke him up was the housekeeper who asked him to get married yesterday with a smile on his face. The kind old man seemed to have changed his face, seeing his expression with disgust: "Since the young master is awake, pack up and move." let's go."

Before Yun Mingyuan opened his mouth, the housekeeper seemed to be afraid that he would disagree, and taunted eccentrically: "The children of the Yun family who are married will move out of the mansion and set up their own house, and the eldest and young master hold the wife's inheritance in his hand, so he probably can't see it." If the young master really has no money for the things that the Shangyun family has distributed, he can live in another courtyard on the outskirts of the city, don’t you think so, young master?”

Yun Mingyuan was not interested in looking at people's faces, and looked cold: "What the butler said is true, then please ask the butler to pack up the things and send them to another courtyard for us."

A crack appeared on the butler's face, which seemed a little unbelievable.

"Master asked the old slave to pack up?"

The good-natured smile on his face couldn't be maintained at all, and his voice was still a little shrill, which was quite different from the image of the butler who had been in business for decades.

But the housekeeper obviously didn't think that much at this time.

His tone was a bit harsh: "Young Master, I'm afraid he has forgotten who he is now. This old slave is the housekeeper of the Yun family, not Madam's housekeeper."

The implication is that he, the decent young master of the Yun family, is just the wife's son, not the son of his cheap father.

Yun Mingyuan had no expression on his face: "What the butler said is that the young lady and I will pack things by ourselves, please trouble the butler to prepare a carriage to take our husband and wife for a ride."

He paused, and his tone became cold: "Otherwise, I wouldn't mind spreading the word that the Yun family is ungrateful and relying on my mother to kick me out of the house after making a fortune in Pingyun City."

The butler's face changed.

What Yun Mingyuan said was the truth. Everyone in Pingyun City actually knew it well, but they didn't say it in the open. The other families in Pingyun City might look down on the Yun family behind their backs. Woolen cloth.

But the reason why the fig leaf is called a fig leaf is that it can only be called a fig leaf when the cloth is there. If someone just tore it apart like this, the current Yun family can't afford to lose this person.

The butler secretly hated, since he became the butler of Yunfu, no one has ever treated him like this.With a smile on his face, he turned his head and ordered his subordinates to withhold half of the things that he planned to give to the young master.

Han Xiumo and Yun Mingyuan didn't care about the little property that the Yun family divided. Yun Mingyuan noticed that Han Xiumo's legs and feet were inconvenient, so he helped him into the carriage and went to the village on the outskirts of the city.

After the carriage left, the housekeeper stared at the shadow of the carriage at the door as it disappeared, turned around and went to the big room, and reported to Yunmingcheng who was waiting at the door.

Everyone in the entire Yun family knows that without the huge financial and resource support of the wife from Baiping City, no one knows who the future head of the family will be, but everyone below can feel that the family's internal The struggle between them is getting more and more intense. As a housekeeper who has been in the Yun family for decades, he will naturally choose the one that is most beneficial to him.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, who had already left the Yun family, didn't care about the struggle within the Yun family. The two of them sat in a crude carriage and were bumped to the outskirts of Pingyun City. They bought it when Lin Xiawan was still there. Enter Chuang Tzu.

"Master, young lady, please."

The coachman's tone was not polite. After being in the Yun family for a long time, the servants were clear about the unspeakable unspoken rules. Several of them have found new masters, these fringe little people, naturally follow their example, and do not shy away from praising the high and trampling the low.

The two got out of the carriage with their pitifully small luggage, and the coachman drove the carriage away arrogantly. Han Xiumo still couldn't react: "The rules of the Yun family are really...unique."

It's no wonder that under the operation of the Zhou family, the building collapsed and ceased to exist within a short period of time.

Yun Mingyuan didn't care either: "Anyway, it has nothing to do with us."

Han Xiumo was satisfied in his heart, even if he had bad eyesight, he could tell that Yun Mingyuan was cold-hearted, and he didn't have the slightest bit of guilt or thought of making amends for the young master Yun he occupied, and his impression of the Yun family was not good. To him, it was actually because the two of them paid homage to each other, and they could barely be regarded as a legitimate couple, and the sense of responsibility in their hearts was causing trouble.

But wouldn't that be exactly what he wanted?Han Xiumo was planning to find a long-term meal ticket for himself, and he didn't want to think about practicing revenge in a short time anyway.

But what they didn't expect was that after the death of the original owner's mother, Lin Xiawan, the people below lost their support. The original servants in the Zhuangzi took away all the valuable things in the Zhuangzi, leaving them a messy Zhuangzi .

Yun Mingyuan pushed open the not heavy gate, and the yard was in a mess, except for the flowers, plants, tables, chairs and benches that could not be taken away, some valuable pieces of gold, silver and jewelry were scattered on the ground, and some cloth was eaten, emitting the smell of food corruption. breath.

Except for the hard times in the first few years in the orphanage, Yun Mingyuan, who had been staying in the sterile laboratory all year round after the establishment of the laboratory, was shocked by the sour smell, showing a trace of disgust.

Han Xiumo, who was observing him, raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this person had never experienced suffering in the world.

Yun Mingyuan looked at the surrounding environment, but the movements of his hands were not negligent. He still held Han Xiumo's hand steadily, dug out the bedroom of this other courtyard from the few memories of the original owner, and took Han Xiumo away. past.

Han Xiumo noticed his direction and was a little surprised. Generally speaking, the person who took the house would not have the memory of the person who was taken away.After Yun Mingyuan helped him into the bedroom and placed him on the bed, he asked, "Are you familiar with this place?"

Yun Mingyuan didn't hide it: "I have some memories of that old young master."

Han Xiumo said it was strange, but when he thought about himself, he didn't think it was strange. Strictly speaking, his own situation was similar to that of seizing a home, but the person who was taken away was himself in his youth, so he felt It's just more peace of mind.

He didn't dwell on the matter, nodded and didn't continue to ask.

Yun Mingyuan left the bedroom in silence, and went to tidy up the residence where they might live for a long time in the future. The yard was very messy, and his mind was also very messy.

As he tidied up the messy yard, he was thinking about things that didn't quite fit what he was doing.

If you come, you will be safe. Yun Mingyuan is not a person who has not experienced difficulties. Although the current body is not his own, his mental power does not seem to have changed. Yun Mingyuan can feel that his mental power is far from his peak. The times are much worse.

However, if he remembered correctly, before he destroyed the laboratory, he integrated the most outstanding and great work of his life into the spiritual sea.

It was undoubtedly risky to do so at the time, but even if he destroyed the masterpiece of his life, he would not leave the last work in the laboratory.

Without him.

It is a super biological intelligent computer comparable to the words of the mastermind of the empire, which can be integrated into the human spirit body and transform human beings into supercomputers.

It would have had epoch-making significance for the empire.

But with the disappearance of the laboratory, he was forever submerged in the blazing fire, and went to another world with him.