One hundred and thirty-two, taking into account the overall situation
Sound insulation arrays are set up between these courtyards in Luoyue Valley.
After Lin Yige pushed open the ajar door next door, she heard a series of loud curses from a middle-aged man.
"How dare you not go back when your grandmother asks you to go back? I'll beat you to death, you rebellious girl!"
"I gave birth to you and raised you, and I want you to get married. It is a matter of course. How dare you run away from marriage? If I ask you to run away, I will break your legs if you run away again!"
"Then the Wu family has a great business. If you marry and become a young lady, what else are you dissatisfied with? Ah?!"
"You can live a good life, but you have to run away from me and fight against me! I have to beat you to death today!"
"Bitch! The blood of me, Wen Zongsi, is flowing in your body. What does it have to do with Wen Zongyi, who cut off his descendants?!"
"If it weren't for you, Youqing wouldn't have been abolished and expelled from the Wen clan! You are such a scourge, I should have kicked you to death in my stomach!"
"Wen Zongyi is supporting you, right?! I'll beat you to death first, and then let him go down below to support you! Hahaha..."
"I asked you to imprison me! How dare you imprison my mother? They are all treasonous things! Kill! You deserve to be killed!"
"Go to hell! Go to hell!...How come you can't be beaten to death?!"
……
Lin Yige listened at the door for a while. As a bystander, she felt that her blood was rising.
However, there has been no reaction or movement from Wen Caiwei for a long time, and she didn't even say a few words of defense in a low voice.
Lin Yige pushed the door open and saw a foundation-building monk who looked about forty years old but had a bone age of more than two hundred and close to three hundred.
If monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage cannot live up to this age and cannot obtain the Golden Elixir, their journey to immortality will almost come to an end.
But the Yuzhou Wen family is rich and powerful, and the life-extending pill is nothing to mention.
Therefore, as long as he is not killed in advance, he can live for another three hundred years!
Wen Zongsi cried and laughed sometimes, beating himself like crazy.
As if he couldn't feel the pain at all, he hit himself hard with his fist.
This... who can't say anything after seeing this, well done?!
Wen Caiwei sat on the stone table and swayed her slender legs while humming a weird melody, watching everything with a smile.
Lin Yige paused and called out: "Plucking Wei!"
Wen Caiwei stiffened and her humming stopped.
She turned her head and blinked innocently, "Uncle Lin is here. Has Brother Jiang successfully formed the elixir?"
After asking, Wen Caiwei frowned and whispered: "He is too fast!"
Lin Yige felt relieved when she saw that her face was clean, her eyes were not red, and she didn't look like she had cried.
She simply explained: "Jiang Yan has formed a pill, Yu Mingyue has also woken up, and now he is removing the poison from Quan Hongyu."
Wen Caiwei nodded and said softly: "Thank you for asking Uncle Lin! You even went to the valley to pick us up in person..."
Not long after the Hong Li Hui started, she was already "drunk" and fell into a coma. Naturally, she didn't know that she was overwhelmed by the auspiciousness of the bright moon.
In this way, Quan Hongyu was knocked to the ground because of the fight.
Perhaps it was because Wen Caiwei stopped humming, and Wen Zongsi, who beat himself up all over his head, gradually calmed down.
After all, he is a monk in the foundation building stage, and his recovery speed is pretty good. The redness, swelling and bruises are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A look of struggle appeared on Wen Zongsi's face, as if he would soon wake up from the illusion.
Seeing this, Wen Caiwei started humming softly again.
Wen Zongsi was shocked, and soon his face lost all expression, and he began to punch himself again with all his teeth and claws, and curse words kept coming out of his mouth.
Lin Yige saw Wen Zongyi's state and frowned: "Why don't you tell him to shut up when you are experimenting with the phantom sound technique? Those who talk obscenely will dirty their ears!"
In order not to interrupt the phantom sound technique, Wen Caiwei sent a message with her spiritual consciousness and replied: "In that case, the disciples will not know what they want to do."
Lin Yige also heard Wen Zongsi's crazy words, but she didn't take them seriously.
When did Mrs. Wen think of Wen Caiwei, her young son and grandsons who are full of eyes, and how could they want to see her?
Wen Mengyue is at the peak of the Divine Transformation Stage. How easy is it to kill Wen Zongyi who is in the Void Refining Stage?
"Aren't Wen Zongsi and your grandmother Wen Mengyue under guard? How come they came to Luoyue Valley to buy the Seven Color Lotus as Wen's manager?"
Wen Caiwei kept humming and thought for a while before transmitting the message: "It should be that the disciple's uncle deliberately relaxed the guard and allowed them to escape. As for the identity of Wen's manager, the disciple has an elder brother who is the manager of Wen's family.
.Master Wen Si must have assumed his elder brother’s identity.”
Lin Yige felt that Wen Caiwei's guess was somewhat reasonable.
After all, it’s been so long, but I haven’t found any sound from the old man in black robe.
Not to mention Wen Zongyi, anyone else would be a little anxious.
In particular, Wen Mengyue and Wen Zongsi's life span is almost exhausted.
Fortunately for Wen Zongsi, he has a low level of cultivation and can double his lifespan by taking a top-quality life-extending pill.
But the longevity pill has long been of no use to Wen Mengyue, who has cultivated to the point of becoming a god.
Wen Mengyue's only way is to break through to the Void Refining Stage.
But those who have taken shortcuts before and want to take the right path will have to fight not only the difficulties along the way, but also their own inner demons.
She had to use the Huanxi Sect monks again to extract other people's cultivation, vitality, and yin and yang energy for her own use.
When the time comes, the veteran from the Huanxi Sect might appear.
Wen Zongyi did not dare to push her too hard, fearing that she would be defeated and the dog would jump over the wall.
If the monks at the peak of the transformation stage just ignore it and go on a killing spree in Xiong'er Mountain, massacring the people...
At that time, the Yuzhou Wen clan may be reduced from a leader among second-rate forces to a third-rate or inferior force.
Lin Yige patiently stayed with Wen Caiwei and listened to Wen Zongsi scolding and hitting the floor, having a lively time alone for a while.
This was the first time she knew that monks trained by a family of cultivators used to curse people with words such as "a slut, a bastard, a bastard, a rebellious woman, a scourge..."
Although compared to Tu Baicao, the sixth senior brother who hangs out in the market, there is nothing new and can even be considered elegant.
But if you continue to listen, Lin Yige can no longer guarantee that he can still "take care of the overall situation."
"Now that you know everything you want to know, Caiwei, please withdraw the phantom sound technique!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yige realized that at some point, the strange humming had stopped.
Wen Caiwei looked embarrassed and pinched her fingers, "Uncle Lin, actually... I can't control my phantom sound skill freely yet."
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger, so Lin Yige also had a rough understanding of illusion.
Any illusion will eventually dissipate without the spiritual support provided by the caster.
After all, Shuiyue Jinghua Jue is just an illusion.
Therefore, Lin Yige suggested: "Just leave him here. When he wakes up, he will naturally regard it as a dream."
Wen Caiwei thought for a moment and found that there was no other way.
"...This is the only way."
Lin Yige and Wen Caiwei closed the door of the guest house tightly, cleaned up any suspicious traces, and then left the guest house together.