My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old - Chapter 443 Cultivation of the Way of Heaven

It rained heavily.

The soil gradually washed away from the newly built tomb.

The torrential rain was pouring down, and the lightning and thunder seemed to split the world apart.

In the dark and silent night, under the roar of thunder.

A pair of pale hands emerged from the middle of the grave.

He dug away the dirt bit by bit, revealing his smooth arms bit by bit.

The girl with disheveled hair covered in mud climbed out of the grave in the rain, with the bright red wedding robe still on her body.

The knife on his chest was inserted deeply into his chest.

Extremely ironic and extremely disturbing…

wide awake.

The girl’s face was calm, her clothes were soaked, her cheeks were stained with mud, her face was calm and calm.

She lowered her head slightly.

Look at the knife on his chest.

She was seen holding the handle of the knife, taking a deep breath, frowning hard, and making a sound.

Then he pulled out the knife.

Blood splattered everywhere, and she clutched her heart tightly.

She hissed, sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes and fell into meditation, and then countless colorful spiritual energies surged towards her.

Coming like crazy.

She can automatically practice the spiritual energy that others cannot touch with her breath. She can even see every ray of spiritual energy in the world.

All the spiritual energy jumped lively and joyfully at her fingertips.

Let her pale look turn rosy instantly.

The wound on the chest had healed long ago.

“Killing his wife… proves the truth. Ha…” Xiao Yu’er chuckled, but his eyebrows were not smiling.

He frowned slightly and looked at the words carved by Wen Mingxuan on the tombstone.

Wen Mingxuan’s wife.

Xiao Yu’er laughed softly.

Smiling and smiling, a tear fell from his eyes. I don’t know whether it was rain or tears.

One foot stepped on the tombstone.

The tombstone shattered.

Her eyes slowly became firm and cold.

There was a coldness coming from the bones all over my body.

The icy rainstorm fell on her, and she walked down the mountain step by step.

With every step he took, a long trail of blood spread on his skirt.

It was raining heavily, and she stumbled down the mountain, pulling off the wooden hairpin on her head.

While pulling off the red earrings from her ears.

When she reached the bottom of the mountain, she had already taken off her wedding dress and was standing in front of her house wearing a middle coat.

The double happiness sign on the door is still attached, how ironic it looks at this moment.

She pushed open the door and entered.

The flowers she picked are still in bloom, the water he picked up is still in the water tank, and the tree they planted together is still there.

She went inside.

The decoration in the house is very festive.

There was a large amount of blood stains in the house.

Wen Mingxuan didn’t take anything away, only the portrait of Xiao Yuer hanging in the bedroom.

She walked to the window. There was a white porcelain bowl in front of the window.

There are two red beans in the bowl.

One of the red beans that was still bright during the day was dead and lifeless.

Xiao Yu’er spread his hands, his wrists were slender and white, and the last trace of red spots was completely wiped out.

Xiaoyuer looked at Hongdou without blinking.

“Love is fleeting, only practice is eternal.” She murmured in a low voice.

That sword may not have cut off Wen Mingxuan’s love.

What was beheaded was hers.

Xiao Yu’er counted the money and valuables in the house.

He stood up and looked around.

Walk out the door.

Bolt the gate.

She wrapped the money into a ball, squeezed it in through the crack in the door, and gave it to Little Cherry and his wife.

She took one last look at the small mountain village and then walked in the rain.

No one noticed that all the rain did not fall on her.

She was able to withstand everything and was already on the road to becoming a god.

A road that only belongs to heaven.

When the little fish appears.

She has returned to the capital, the place where she gave birth.

The capital was bustling with excitement, and all the people had a fanatical look on their faces.

It seems to be crazier and more exciting than in previous years.

“Your Majesty actually sinned against his own edict.”

“You are guilty of your own edict. You are guilty of your own edict directly in front of the world. Your Majesty is ashamed of the Wen family.” Before entering the capital, the people could be heard secretly muttering.

“You don’t know how shameful this is.”

“This is… Your Majesty has no choice. Your Majesty’s palace has also raised many powerful practitioners, but there is still a gap compared to those truly peerless geniuses.”

“The last single seedling of the Wen family. Do you still remember it?”

“Mr. Wen! He has returned to Beijing!”

“He has become the closed disciple of the head of Dengxian Sect. It is said that he is a disciple of Tianlinggen that is rare to see in thousands of years!”

“Tianlinggen, if anyone gets one, it will be the hope of the sect.”

“The three major sects all want to overpower each other, so why don’t they ask Mr. Wen to worship him?”

“Unexpectedly, Mr. Wen went directly to the Dengxian Sect and asked him to destroy the young disciple, so he started the sect.”

“Dengxian Sect found out the reason and found out that the disciple had harmed his fellow disciples, so he abolished his cultivation and expelled him. Dengxian Sect can still distinguish between a century-old genius and a thousand-year-old peerless genius.”

“The elders of the Dengxian Sect are almost laughing their heads off.”

“Your Majesty, take a look, don’t you offend your own edict…” Everyone said with a sigh of relief. Who would have thought that after the collapse of the Wen family, Wen Mingxuan stood up alone.

Those who once trampled on the Wen family were now living with their tails between their legs.

Now the entire Celestial Immortal Sect is holding him up and treating him as a treasure.

“Oh, what about the Jiang family?”

“The Jiang family and the Wen family were as close as one family back then. The Jiang family was the least defensive among the Wen family. There was also a little girl in the Jiang family who called Wen Mingxuan her brother when she saw her.”

“Chi…” The person next to him choked.

“Don’t say it anymore, the Jiang family is not a good person. Not only did they take advantage of the Wen family, but they also stabbed the Wen family in the back. Jiang Mu even came to ransack the Wen family’s house in person.”

“You are really a wolf-hearted scum. How can the girls of the Jiang family be worthy of Young Master Wen! Now Young Master Wen is the treasure of the entire Immortal Sect.” Everyone shook their heads as they talked.

“Oh, come on, come on, it’s time to test the spiritual roots. The Jiang family’s baby, who has been sleeping for more than ten years, is here too.”

Everyone walked in a hurry and hurried towards the center of the city.

Jiang Shicheng?

Xiao Yu’er originally wanted to go back to the Xu family, but now she went directly to the city.

She thought about it, picked up a small mask from the street, and put it on her face.

When they arrived at the center of the city, there were already long queues for the three sects and three arenas.

After a while, there was another sigh, and it seemed that countless people were being brushed off.

Xiao Yu’er raised his eyes and took a look. The Dengxian Sect was in the middle, with many elders sitting in the middle. There was a young man in white surrounded by them.

The moment Xiao Yu’er looked over, he caught something and raised his eyes.

The little fish moved away.

Wen Mingxuan’s eyes were slightly confused. Jiang Shicheng happened to be on stage at this moment, so he stopped thinking about it.

Jiang Shicheng took a deep breath. He did not go to the Immortal Sect.

He didn’t dare.

Nowadays, Dengxian Sect, Lingyun Sect, and Sanqing Sect dominate the world. He chose Lingyun Sect.

“Please put your hand on the spirit-testing stone. The number of light pillars that appear is the number of spiritual roots. The fewer, the better the spiritual roots.” The disciple of the spirit-testing stone said in a sad tone. After gaining such a treasure from the Immortal Sect, I am afraid that he will have to pay for it. They have suppressed various factions for thousands of years.

You know, no one has ascended in this place for thousands of years.

Who will be the first to attract attention?