My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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"Military!"


Seeing that the one who hit his leg was his son whom he had loved for so many years, Qin Yanlan was startled and crouched down to check on Lu Hejun's situation.


"You mother and daughter are here, so we don't have to look for them." Among the dozen people who entered, the gray-clothed man led the man with a sinister smile.


“What do you want to do?” Lu Lingling looked at the man in grey clothes and waited for the human race with full vigilance.


After being expelled from the Lu family, Lu Lingling fell from the Lu family's aloof daughter into dust.


In just a few days of humiliating experience, she clearly realized that she was no longer the concubine of the Lu family who had always been held in high esteem and lifted up everywhere.


If in the past, facing someone who dared to offend him, he would definitely be useless without saying a word.


But now, he did not have that arrogance.


"I don't want to do anything."


The gray-clothed man looked at Lu Lingling from top to bottom, and said unhappily, "I only sent you to the mortal world to reunite with the former Lu Patriarch."


Lu Lingling's eyes suddenly widened when she heard those words, the panic in her eyes was obvious.


"You, why are you, besides, Lu Gang has nothing to do with us anymore!"


To a cultivator, losing his cultivation base and becoming an ordinary human was simply a life worse than death.


"Hey-I don't care if you're related or not, all I have to do is drive you away."


The gray-clothed man chuckled, then waved his hand, gesturing for the people behind him to do so.


"Remove them first, so they won't have a chance to dominate the mortal world."


Throwing this family into the mortal world was not to dominate the mortal world, so naturally they had to erase their cultivation skills.


"Yes!"


Over a dozen people behind respectfully responded, and then quickly approached Lu Lingling's mother and daughter.


"You've beaten my son half to death, what else do you want, don't go too far!"


Seeing his dying son, Qin Yanlan was heartbroken, full of hatred towards the man in grey and other clothes.


The gray-clothed man lazily put away Qin Yanlan, whose charm was no longer there, and sneered, "Excessive? Compared to what the Lu family did, my master is already considered polite. Over the years, your Lu family was arrogant and robbed powerful women. Are there still a few people killed? Especially Lu Hejun the bastard, who almost insulted my master's sister. My master did not cut it a thousand times. It is a kindness to my lord! You better cooperate obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being polite! "


“Then you will cut it a thousand knives, what good is it for me!” Lu Lingling almost exclaimed.


Qin Yanlan looked at her daughter, her eyes widened in disbelief, "Ling'er, you ..."


"Mother, don't blame me for being cruel. People don't want to die for themselves. Moreover, this matter was caused by my brother, so my brother should be responsible for it!"


Lu Lingling's face tensed up, commenting correctly.


"Haha, as expected to be the second woman of the Lu family, she is truly cruel and ruthless."


The man in gray shook his head as he said, "It's a pity, no matter how you argue, I can't let you go. To avoid more suffering, let's be sure!"


When Qin Yanlan's mother gained power, she had no idea how many people were offended. Whether it was to please the Liang family or to themselves, many people wanted to do something with them.


His master was finally leading. How could Lu Lingling, a snake-hearted woman, argue a few words and let him go?


Finally, Qin Yanlan, mother and son, were all abandoned by the man who was carried by the gray-clothed man.


And Lu Lingling, who tried to escape during that period, was not only wiped out, but also vandalized. The hideous skin and flesh turned outward, it could be described as terrifying.


The gray-clothed man seemed to have deliberately made everyone know, and let the people under his hands press Qin Yanlan and the three people out of the city gate openly.


On the way, Lu Lingling looked at Wei Jinfeng among the crowd with sharp eyes, but before she could ask for help, Wei Jinfeng quickly turned around and left.


"Tsk, this is really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi! You really can't be too arrogant."


"No, how many days of anger and grievance had been made in the years when Lu Gang had gained power? Also worth the crime of ending up like this."


"The Lu family was defeated too quickly, didn't the Lu Family ascend to the Supreme Prince? Why don't you know that His Majesty should call them a shot?"


"Hei-Your Majesty dares to bully the weak. Now that the head of the Liang family was already a golden core ancestor, the prince dared to become the ruler of the Lu family?"


"No, once the golden core ancestor is angry, he is not a little prince who can bear it."


"The Lu family actually stole the chicken and lost the rice, and lost it all."


"I heard that the remaining people of the Lu family, afraid of being retaliated by the enemy, left Zhuangjun City overnight, afraid that they would stay away for a long time."


"Look! The Liang family is back!"


Following this exclamation, the still enthusiastic crowd suddenly swarmed towards the city gate.


In that posture, he did not know what big fellow was here!


"Patriarch, this is an invitation sent by His Majesty."


Right after Liang Zongxing got off the carriage, one of the guards submitted a summary report of the invitation.


"Your Majesty?" Liang Zongxing felt different, but still accepted the post.


"Yes, the Patriarch, His Majesty has just left, saying that he is grateful to the Patriarch for his dedication and devotion to Lord Zhuang County for so many years.


By the way, the person who sent the letter also said that he hoped that His Majesty, Master Lu, and Master Mu could also leave. "


Liang Zongxing stopped when he opened the post, and then opened the post without changing his face.


After reading the post for a while, Liang Zongxing put away the post after he was sure nothing was wrong.


“Dad, isn't this the Hongmen Banquet?” Liang Yingjun frowned and said.


Liang Zongxing sighed slightly, "I'm worried about that, but I don't know what the true purpose of the grand prince's party is."


“This prince really does not want to give up!” Liang Yingyue said bitterly with a calm face.


“Uncle, let me go alone!” Duan Muheng stood up and said.


The struggle between him and Duan Muchun was over.


"No."


Liang Zongxing immediately denied, "Since the prince dares to organize this grand feast, he should be fully prepared. You go alone, it's too risky."


Duanmuheng's face showed guilt, "But uncle ..."


"Don't think too much, go together!"


Lu Zijia disapprovedly said, "We can break thirty spirit beasts on the foundation. Could it be that we are still afraid of him as a prince?"


Duan Muchun had no golden pills to follow, and the methods that could be used at the Hongmen Banquet were nothing more than conspiracies.


Anyway it's good to see the trick when the time comes. If it cannot be eliminated, just open the fight.


Liang Zongxing and the others heard those words and thought it was reasonable, so they stopped fighting.


Duan Muheng suddenly recalled something, and said, "Yes, there is still half a year, this is the day when Hongtian College will recruit students. If you're interested, you've got to prepare it well."


The Hongtian Academy in Duanmu Heng's mouth was the most famous and best faculty academy in Hongtian Empire where the Delin Kingdom was connected.


Not knowing how many cultivators wanted to enter Hongtian Academy after squeezing their heads.


It was a pity that the registration requirements of Hongtian Academy were extremely strict and demanding, and very few practitioners were able to enter Hongtian Academy.


The cultivation base should at least build a foundation, otherwise, the chances of entering Hongtian Academy are slim.


Of course, there are exceptions.


For example, if you are young and have a single-lingen qualification, the college will make an exception for admission.


"I won't go, I want to consolidate my cultivation." Liang Yingjun answered first.


Liang Yingjun's reply made Cheng Xin'er sigh in relief.


Students who enter Hongtian Academy can only leave the Academy on holidays or certain assignments, and are not allowed to bring family members or small servants.


If Ajun really entered Hongtian Academy, what should he do?


He only wanted to enter Hongtian Academy, but he could not meet the requirements at all.


Fortunately, Ajun had no idea of entering Hongtian Academy for now.


Duanmuheng glanced at Cheng Xin'er without a trace, raised his hand and patted Liang Yingjun on the shoulder, smiled, and revealed his understanding.


Liang Zongxing also saw that the reason his son was unwilling to attend Hongtian College was because of Cheng Xin'er, he did not persuade her.


After experiencing the ups and downs of life, she had already seen it, as long as her son and daughter were happy.


Liang Yingyue's qualifications were slightly worse than Liang Yingjun's. Currently, he was only the peak of Qi training, and the chances of entering Hongtian Academy were not great.


Liang Yingyue, who knew him well, also said that he would not blend in.


The rest were Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan.


"I've never been to Hongtian Academy. I could have tried to walk a different path in my first life. " Mu Tianyan and Lu Zijia looked at each other for a while and said.


"Okay, I'll go with my wife."


Almost as Lu Zijia's voice fell, Mu Tianyan replied.


Looking at the two people who were looking at each other and laughing, Duan Muchun and the others, "..." What happens to the feeling of being forced into a handful of unexplained dog food? ?


……


Two days later.


Zhuang Juncheng Station.


Cheng Zhong, the city lord, was also invited by Duan Muchun to attend the dinner.


If it was the past, Cheng Zhong would be happy to have such a good opportunity to befall him.


But now the Liang family had risen strongly, and there was also an ancestor from the golden core. People with sharp eyes could see that the prince had been left behind.


And the one who was most likely to sit on that chair was the fourth prince.


"After entering, remember not to talk nonsense."


Before getting off the carriage, Cheng Zhong reminded Cheng Xin'er restlessly.


Cheng Xin'er nodded weakly, "I know my father."


With the experience of the past few years, Cheng Xin'er's feelings towards Cheng Zhong's father grew weaker, and even slightly alienated.


To his daughter's demeanor, Cheng Zhong frowned slightly displeased, but did not say anything.


"Saint, please come in."


The young man waiting at the side saluted respectfully, and then led a few people.


"Brother Xiaosi, can you take a step to speak?"


Before reaching the place where the dinner party was being held, a servant walked over, and after saluting the three Cheng Zhongs, he carefully lowered his voice and said to Xiao Si.


Xiao Si realized that the servant was Cheng Su'er, and thought that Cheng Su'er wanted to look around for the Cheng family's faults, and inevitably showed some shame.


Although Cheng Su'er was still favored, Cheng Xin'er's current status, but Liang Yingjun's fiancee, was not something he was capable of offending as a young man.


Seeing the young man's hesitation, the maid stuffed a bag of tips into the young man's arm.


"Don't worry, my wife just wants to chat with the city lord's wife and her daughter about family matters, and I promise there won't be anything wrong."


squeezing heavily inside the kit, Xiao Si's eyes emitted a touch of greed, but he said, "I dare not make a claim of my own. However, you can ask yourself what is meant by Mrs Santos and Miss Cheng Er. "


Xiaosuo obviously wanted to take advantage, but he did not want to chase after her.


The servant's face slightly changed, but thinking of Cheng Su'er's many warnings, he still bit his head and invited the city lord's wife to go to Cheng Su'er's courtyard with Cheng Xin'er.


"Don't go."


Cheng Xin'er refused without thinking about it.


“Nona Cheng Er, my wife, she really wants to invite you to meet the old lady of the city lord.” The waiter was anxious and begged.


Cheng Xin'er did not believe him at all, "If it's sincere, then she should invite him in person rather than send a servant."


In Cheng Xin'er's heart, Cheng Su'er was a poisonous snake that did not cover her heat.


He was still smiling a moment ago, and in the next moment, he would probably take revenge on his owner.


So, what reason to gather the old and talk about the simple, he was completely indifferent.


"Miss Cheng Er, my wife, she ..."


"My brother's right. I didn't think about it very well. I should come and invite him in person."


The maid had not finished speaking, but a soft voice came from the side abruptly.


Some people heard the voice, and saw Cheng Su'er, wearing luxurious makeup and wearing a costume, slowly walking towards them with a slight smile.


"I've seen Madam Su."


Cheng Zhong felt annoyed by this princess and humiliated his father, but because of the other party's identity, he still had to do a superficial job.


The City Lord's wife also wanted to salute, but was stopped by Cheng Suer first.


"Madam, don't be polite."


Cheng Suer took care of the city lord's wife's hand and showed a kind smile.


The city lord lady glanced at him faintly, and pulled her hand without a trace.


Sensing the resistance from the city lord's wife to him, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Su'er's mouth.


“Mistress, sister, I sincerely want to invite you, can you give me a chance to make up?” Cheng Su'er showed a slight weakness of pleading.


Cheng Su'er's disorder caused the city lord's wife to frown slightly, and before she said anything, a slightly evil voice sounded in the ears of some people.


"Haha, the main hall also said, why has Cheng Cheng not come yet, it turns out that he has arrived."


Seeing Duan Muchun coming from a distance, the three Cheng families respectfully saluted.


"I've seen His Highness the Prince."


Duan Muchun waved his hand, pointing out that some people did not need to be polite, and then said again, "Su'er often mentions the wife of the city lord and Miss Cheng Er with the main hall, and then says, "Su'er often mentions the wife of the city lord and Miss Cheng Er with the main hall, and said that he was very concerned about that. No, taking advantage of this celebratory dinner, the main hall specifically asked Cheng Cheng to unite the two, so that they could gather with Su'er and speak for themselves. "