Rebirth Zuo Wei

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As soon as the wormhole battle was over, and the army and casual cultivators hadn't returned yet, the news of the battle spread all over the sky. Like the twists and turns of the wormhole this time, people described it vividly, and people were excited to hear it.

A big man in red with scars sat down and took a bold sip.

Some tea guests gathered around: "Scar, continue to talk about the wormhole battle."

"That's right, you left halfway through your speech in the morning. Isn't that to whet our appetite!"

Scar wiped his mouth: "You guys, well, let me tell you, let me tell you first, I know this news from a super strong man, it is absolutely reliable, in fact, this time the Zerg has the greatest fighting spirit. The highlight is Chaos Ancestor and General Naihe, I have already mentioned Chaos Ancestor in the morning, as for General Naihe, hehe, I’m afraid you already know each other, and now I’m just telling you that General’s current strength has reached the elementary level of Chaos!”

The tea guests roared loudly: "Just kidding, last time I was the ultimate king, and in less than a month, I became a chaotic primary? How is it possible!!!!"

Scar stared: "How can it be impossible! Anyway, what she did before was possible, anyway, just treat her as a super genius,"

"Hmph, what is your news? I also heard that Naihe's real name is Zuo Wei, and it is said that he is the blood of the Zuo family!"

"Really, didn't the Zuo family have no blood left outside?"

It was so noisy, the bosses didn't stop it, but they listened with gusto...

Zuo Wei is strong, and at the same time, the people of the Yanhuang Dynasty, they also feel very happy...

In Qinglian School, when Shi Nianbing chatted with Han Weiwei and other elders, could it be that he was very emotional.

"It's horrible, it's not human at all."

Shi Nianbing smiled: "Zuo Wei, she is already very good. It's just that this time is so short that I'm surprised."

Han slightly nodded: "I knew she was outstanding, but unfortunately, she is not from our Qinglian sect."

Innocent stood in the yard, barefoot and thinly clothed.He murmured softly: "Have you returned to Zuo's house? If you knew, would you hate me... I guess you would".

In the imperial city, Jimo Jingtian caressed the portrait spread out on the desk.Close your eyes, leave a drop of tears, when you open your eyes again.It was already blood red.

"It must be them who did it. Damn it, they actually did it to Jinxuan. They should all be damned, damned!!!!"

The room is filled with the atmosphere of killing and despair...

There is a holy place in the Zuo family. The place actually exists, but it is sealed into an independent space.Maybe the outside looks so big, but the inside is several times bigger. This is the mystery of the use of the way of space.If Nalan Qingcheng achieves the supreme way in the future, he may be able to perform such a vast supernatural power.

In the holy land, there are endless pavilions and pavilions.The scenery is very beautiful, in the central attic, there is a courtyard, quiet and quiet, a pool, a stone platform, a cluster of green bamboo, a red plum, unique and scattered, jade steps, gravel paths, above the pool, spring water Ding dong ding dong dripped into the Tan... and two people, a man and a woman, sat on the stone steps, raised their chins, looked at the bamboo forest, silently lost in thought.

The old man on the right has a strong figure, although he has white hair on his head, his skin is smooth and translucent, and his expression is a bit depressed now, while the woman sitting on the left is extremely beautiful, no less than Zuo Wei, but she has a mature charm. Simple and simple, with a silver hair spread on the shoulders, the eyes are clear but extremely wise, containing a very strong spirituality of vicissitudes, as if seeing through everything, and the sitting posture is very dignified and elegant, so two people sitting together, I have to say, there is still a certain contradiction. A sense of harmony, of course, the degree of this sense of violation depends on the relationship between the two parties...

"Old woman, please forgive me, I didn't do it on purpose." Suddenly, the sense of incongruity collapsed, becoming completely discordant...

Although it's not flowers planted on cow dung, if Zuo Wei was here, he would definitely say that it's such a good cabbage that pigs will be humiliated...

"Didn't you do it on purpose? Eh~~~~? You mean, I wronged you?" The woman's voice was slightly hoarse.Very flavorful.

Zuo Daoheng quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, I was wrong!"

"I asked you to bring Zuo Wei back. It's good for you. You knocked him out. What about the wound on the abdomen? It's such a big wound."

"It's not that this girl wants to resist, but you don't know, that girl is very powerful, haha, she is really my granddaughter, she is amazing! She is only 20 years old, Jie Jie, a soul sword master, and a seventh-level swordsman. Yes, it’s amazing!" Zuo Daoxing was angry at first, then grinned silly, obviously very happy...

The woman shook her head, her mood darkened: "I don't want her to be too powerful, as long as she is safe, Xiaoxuan, is she really gone!" As she spoke, tears filled the eyes of this strong and dignified woman.

Zuo Daoheng wanted to slap himself, why did he mention that Zuo Wei was his granddaughter, and then reminded his wife of his daughter, damn it, he also thought of his daughter...

The eyes of the two are scarlet. Although they have a son and two daughters, Zhen Zhen loves the eldest daughter the most.

Almost everyone I know knows this.

"Is Zuo Wei still blaming us?"

Zuo Daoheng hesitated for a while, and said: "This girl has a very stubborn temper, and she refuses to join our Zuo family, and said: "Zuo Hengdao repeated Zuo Weidehua, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that Zuo Wei was afraid it was true. I don't have a good impression of their Zuo family, otherwise I wouldn't hide my identity with Zuo Xiao lowering his eyelids.

The woman was silent suddenly, and suddenly said coldly: "Zuo Daoheng, I only say once, I have already lost a daughter, this granddaughter must not be lost, if someone from your Zuo family hurts her again, I will not let it go lightly. And I will take her away, remember, your Zuo family is not the strongest family, I can give her everything better!"

After finishing speaking, disappeared on the jade ladder...

Zuo Daoheng lowered his head and fell silent.

In another courtyard of the Zuo family, a group of people gathered in a room, with a man and a woman as the leaders, talking about...

"Then Zuo Jinxuan died 9 years ago, almost when the poisonous effect broke out, but I didn't expect that she would leave behind a child."

"Are you sure it's her child? Maybe it's the blood left by other people."

"Absolutely. I got the news from those people that Zuo Wei personally admitted that her mother is Zuo Jinxuan!"

"Damn it, I obviously poisoned Zuo Jinxuan, how could she still give birth to a child safely, and Zuo Wei's talent is terrifyingly strong, he is already a primary Chaos combat power at the age of 20, and he will be able to pay back in the future, and he has not yet passed Inheritance pool!"

"It must be killed, kill her before she passes through the inheritance, and never cause future troubles!"

"Let's make a plan, everyone!"

After an unknown amount of time, Zuo Wei opened his eyes, and there was a ceiling in front of his eyes, engraved with purple and blue Qilian flowers, beautiful and enchanting, the bed was big and soft, with a faint mint fragrance, the room was large and exquisitely decorated But there is no elegant style, Zuo Wei pressed his head, subconsciously looked at the body, the clothes have been changed into light and thin pajamas, the upper and lower two, both are white, the silky cloth is attached to the body, it seems that warm water is flowing on the body The skin flows upwards, and more clear air enters her body and slowly recovers the exhausted blood in her body... There is a white bandage on her abdomen, which has almost recovered with the help of the source of life, but the white bandage still smears a lot of blood. A layer of ointment seems to recover faster...

Zuo Wei lifted the quilt, got up, saw a large coat folded beside the bed, picked it up and put it on, and opened the door...

There was no one in the courtyard, and Zuo Wei smiled wryly when he felt the concentration of aura and the unbelievably rich kendo breath, he was forcibly taken to the Holy Land of the Zuo Family...

But this place is quite beautiful. My mother liked it very much in the past. It is so delicate, simple yet elegant...

The corridor was very long, Zuo Wei sat on the jade steps, dazed.

Wow, a woman appeared in the corridor, Zuo Wei looked at it sideways, and was stunned for a moment, this person looked like Zuo Jinxuan, who was also her mother, it seemed... only much more powerful and noble.

There were tears in the woman's eyes, she walked over to look at Zuo Wei, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently stroked her eyebrows: "My child, you have suffered... I am Long Lingyan, the mother of Zuo Jinxuan".

Zuo Wei frowned slightly, and wanted to back away, but also had a good impression of Long Lingyan, as if it was kindness that flowed from her bones, making her reluctant to back away and hurt this woman.

"I... By the way, are you hungry? I made some meals, and I don't know what you like to eat, but you were injured just now, and it would be good to eat some blood to heal your wounds." As he spoke, he watched carefully Zuo Wei, seems to be afraid that she won't eat...

Zuo Wei felt warm in his heart and nodded: "Thank you".

Long Lingyan was overjoyed, a smile appeared on his face, and he became even more charming, so he sat down on the jade steps, holding ten plates of delicious food floating in the air like his hands, floating steadily in the air. The space seemed to be supported by a table, and Zuo Wei really felt hungry, so he was not polite, and started to eat after receiving the express delivery and the bowl.

Although it is food therapy, but the taste is really good...

Long Lingyan sat beside her, watching Zuo Wei eat with a faint smile, as if she saw Zuo Jinxuan through her, her eyes turned hot, and she turned her head...

After Zuo Wei finished eating, he put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Your mother, how has she been these years? Also, how did she... die." Long Lingyan asked softly.