The Sword Lord ascended to heaven with his beauty, but his original wife who died early was revived!

Chapter 33
In the main room, a girl still dressed in men's clothing sat on the Taishi chair a few feet up in the square.

The eyebrows and eyes have been retouched, and there are almost no traces of the past.

But even if the face is unfamiliar, the familiarity that comes from the bottom of the heart and comes from the soul when face to face cannot be deceived.

This is his wife.

They have known each other for decades, but regretted that they were separated 15 years ago.

Walking into the main room and looking at the person sitting on the Taishi's chair, Pei Jingzhi suddenly felt a feeling of timidity, as if he was in a distant place. He was afraid that what was in front of him was just his own illusion, and if he took another step forward, the illusion would be shattered.

"Pei Jingzhi." A cold voice sounded from the front.

When he heard his name being called out from her mouth, Pei Jingzhi's heart, which was floating in the wind and swaying uneasily, calmed down for an instant.

The heart that had been cold for a long time seemed to be wrapped in warmth at this moment.

Until this moment, he finally understood that this was not his dream, she was really back.

A huge surprise came to his heart. Pei Jingzhi strode forward and responded excitedly, "I'm here."

A familiar voice filled my ears, which made me tremble a little when I listened carefully.

Seeing the figure that was almost exactly the same as 15 years ago walking towards her, Fu Qingyu's back stiffened slightly.

The sourness in my heart couldn't help but spread at this moment.

She could clearly feel Pei Jingzhi's joy and excitement, and even the deep affection hidden in his eyes, but the more so, the more she felt her heart ache.

The sweetness of the past that had been deliberately forgotten seemed to appear before my eyes again.Fu Qingyu poked the palm of her hand hard with her fingertips, forcing herself to calm down.

Meeting him is not to reminisce about the past, nor to rekindle old feelings.Those sands that have long since flowed away from your fingertips are no longer easy to grasp and will only be blown away bit by bit by the wind.

They have long since become two parallel lines that will never intersect. Even if their final destinations are the same, they will never be intertwined again.

Suppressing the emotions flowing in her eyes, Fu Qingyu raised her eyes and asked directly: "Pei Jingzhi, do you know about Yu'er's practice being hindered?"

Her voice inevitably brought out a bit of resentment.

Pei Jing's heart dropped.He recently learned about Yu'er's encounter among the disciples of Jiange. She must have known about Yu'er as she recognized each other and entered the Tianshu secret realm together.

Yu'er is their child, the only tie left in this world after her death, but now she is being bullied and shunned by her fellow disciples in Yunxiao Sword Pavilion under his nose.She must have resented him to death.

Pei Jingzhi didn't know how to explain it. She only knew that no matter how much she defended herself at this time, it would be difficult to explain the hatred in her heart, let alone the harm caused by her negligence to Yu'er.

Sighing, Pei Jingzhi decided to answer the question she just asked first, "I have known about Yu'er's slow cultivation since he was a child. There may be a method in the middle spiritual realm that is calming and suitable for Yu'er's cultivation. I have asked the master to go there. Xun, I will pay attention when I enter the Middle Spirit Realm and find a suitable one for Yu'er as soon as possible..."

Fu Qingyu couldn't listen anymore and interrupted forcefully: "Then do you know that Yu'er's talent is actually more than that?"

Listening to what Pei Jingzhi said just now, you know that he has no idea!
Fu Qingyu felt a little angry, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry when she spoke again, "Thankfully you are still Yu'er's father, but you don't know that he could have cultivated extremely smoothly, but after returning to the land of Dongzhou, That’s why your practice has been hindered!”

"Otherwise, how can we explain that he has been practicing in the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion for more than ten years and has always stayed in the Xuanzhao Realm, but he entered the secret realm with me for only ninety days, and he upgraded two levels from the Xuanzhao Realm and broke through to the Fusion Realm?"

"Pei Jingzhi, there is a problem with this matter, it's a big problem!" Pei Jingzhi was shocked when he heard this.

The shock that Fu Qingyu's words brought to him was second only to the bad news he heard from Fu's family.

They are all people who have been practicing Buddhism for decades. How come they don’t know the key point in these words?

Perhaps others will explain that the spiritual energy in Tianshu Secret Territory is rich, and the speed of cultivation inside is much faster than outside.But that is only compared with most places in Dongzhou. Yunxiao Sword Pavilion is already sitting on two spiritual veins. The spiritual energy is more than twice that of the rest of Dongzhou. Even if it is not as good as Tianshu Secret Realm, the gap is not so big that it can be used. The results of ninety days are far greater than those of more than ten years.

And since Yu'er can practice successfully in the secret realm, it means that the problem does not lie with him.

Since the problem is not within ourselves, it can only be with the outside world.

What is it about the land of Dongzhou that restricts Yu'er's practice?

Is it man-made or a coincidence?
Could it be that someone was plotting against Yu'er? Then why did the other party do this...what exactly was it?
Pei Jingzhi's face was tense, and she frowned and thought carefully.

There was silence in the hall.

Fu Yu, who was walking in the courtyard outside, couldn't help but feel anxious. He approached the main room and looked inside, trying to see clearly what was going on inside through the screen blocking the door.

It's not that he wants to eavesdrop on the conversation between his mother and his father, but he is actually worried that his mother will suffer in front of his father.After all, my father has taken advantage of the older mother's body for decades, and his cultivation is much higher than my mother's now. If there is a conflict, my mother may not be able to withstand my father's offensive.

How sharp are the two people in the main room?

Naturally, he sensed Fu Yu's movements outside the door.

Although the two of them didn't know what he was thinking, they could see the worry on his face.

Pei Jingzhi didn't know where this worry came from. If he knew, he would definitely cry out for injustice.

Not to mention that there was just a slight difference in cultivation. Even if he had ascended to immortality now, he would not dare to show off his power in front of her.

She just frowned, and her tone was a little more complaining, which made him feel scared. How could he dare to do anything else to make her more dissatisfied?
Fu Qingyu guessed a little. She sent a message outside the house and said, "Yu'er, I'll have a few words with your father alone. Don't worry."

His mother's tone was as usual, and Fu Yu stopped looking inside. He summoned two white-rumped deer and a rabbit from the spirit animal bag, took them to a corner of the courtyard, and continued to try the Beast Heart Technique he had learned last night.

In the main room, Fu Qingyu pointed to the seat on the other side of the square table, "Sit down, let's discuss this matter carefully."

Pei Jingzhi saw that the anger on her face had subsided, and he carefully sat down on the Taishi chair she pointed to.

Fu Qingyu waved her sleeves, took out the teapot and tea cup, and poured two cups of spiritual tea.

Pei Jingzhi's eyes glanced at the teapot and tea cup, which were not even magic weapons, and then fell on the clear tea water.

Pei Jingzhi felt a pang of distress when looking at the empty and rustic house, the poor and ordinary tea sets, and the most ubiquitous spiritual tea.

She grew up in an aristocratic family, and was well-fed in food and clothing. After entering the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, she was also cared for by servants. Everything was compared to before. How had she ever lived such a hard life and suffered such grievances?

(End of this chapter)