Love Life Full Of Regrets

Chapter 1573: Deng Linyu’s Demonic Obsession, the Ancestor Arrives


Captulo 1573: Chapter 1572: Deng Linyu’s Demonic Obsession, the Ancestor Arrives


Xu Zimei finished speaking, and whether the other party listened or not was up to her.


"Be more clear, don’t slander Young Master Yan,” Deng Linyu said with a frown.


"Girl, he’s right. Stay away from that Young Master Yan,” Grandpa Dao glanced at Xu Zimei.


Then he immediately followed up.


"What’s wrong with you all? Young Master Yan sacrificed himself for our True Martial Holy Sect.


Not only do you not show gratitude, but you also keep talking about him,” Deng Linyu said angrily.


Xu Zimei and Grandpa Dao were unwilling to say much more.


How to put it.

You can never wake someone pretending to be asleep.

And this Deng Linyu was one of those who couldn’t be awakened.


Grandpa Dao turned and asked Xu Zimei, “Young master, where do you come from?”


"From your hometown,” Xu Zimei replied with a smile.


"Is the Undying Flower okay?” Grandpa Dao pondered for a moment and asked.


"Very well, I bear the destiny, and dominate an era.


The Undying Flower will eventually wilt, but it will also bloom again,” Xu Zimei smiled.


"That’s good, that’s good,” the old man said “good” twice in a row.


Then he added, “In the blink of an eye, times have changed.


It reminds me of the past.”


"Everything is still fine,” Xu Zimei nodded as well.


"Only now the True Martial Holy Sect is no longer what it used to be.”


Grandpa Dao sighed without saying much more.


At this moment, the black vortex of the True Martial Trial Tower appeared again.


Yan Pingfan walked out covered in scars.


His appearance was extremely ferocious at this moment.


His body was bloody and mangled, as if he had suffered great wounds, with blood continuously flowing.


"Wasn’t it just a trial? How could it come to this,” Deng Linyu turned his head.


He looked at Grandpa Dao and asked, “Grandpa Dao, what did you do?


Our usual trials only harm the Daoist Heart, why is Young Master Yan so seriously injured?”


"You should ask him what he did inside,” Grandpa Dao smiled.


Yan Pingfan waved his hand and didn’t say much.


"Miss Deng, let’s go.


I need to find a place to heal.”


"I have healing pills,” Deng Linyu quickly said.


At this moment, Wang Hengzhi led a group of people, stepping through the air from afar.


"The True Martial Trial Tower has revealed a white trial tower. Google seaʀᴄh nove


Wonder which disciple has achieved the Great Saint aptitude,” Wang Hengzhi asked excitedly.


"Father, it’s Young Master Yan,” Deng Linyu replied.


"Ah, so it was Young Master Yan,” Wang Hengzhi chuckled apologetically.


Feeling as if he was excited for nothing.


After all, he wasn’t a disciple of the True Martial Holy Sect, there will eventually be a day he leaves.


"Senior Dao,” Wang Hengzhi greeted the old man with great respect.


"People from the Ancient Dragon Supreme Nation came?” the old man asked.


"Yes, but they were chased away by Young Master Yan.”


"These people are becoming more impatient,” the old man sighed.


At this time, Wang Hengzhi also saw Xu Zimei.


"This fellow Daoist has awoken too?”


"Sect Master, this is our ancestor,” Xiao An’an reminded quietly.


She and Deng Linyu didn’t dispute Xu Zimei’s identity much, but Sect Master Wang had to be informed.


"An…ancestor,” Wang Hengzhi stuttered a bit.


He looked at Xu Zimei.


"Father, don’t believe him, he’s a fraud,” Deng Linyu said from the side.


"Linyu, step back.


This isn’t the place for you to speak,” Wang Hengzhi’s face changed and he rebuked.


Although normally Wang Hengzhi pampered her very much.


Because his wife died early, and in memory of his wife, Wang Hengzhi even let Deng Linyu take her mother’s surname.


But when it comes to matters of the Sect Gate, he absolutely wouldn’t allow Deng Linyu to interfere.


Deng Linyu felt wronged.


However, she still stepped aside.


"Are you truly the ancestor of our True Martial Holy Sect?” Wang Hengzhi asked.


"You can ask him,” Xu Zimei pointed to Grandpa Dao.


Wang Hengzhi immediately looked at the elder.


He might not trust Xu Zimei, but for Grandpa Dao, he had absolute trust.


For when he had joined the True Martial Holy Sect, this man was already guarding the True Martial Trial Tower.


In terms of both aptitude and age, he is more qualified.


"In a certain sense, he indeed counts as one of our True Martial Holy Sect’s ancestors,” the elder laughed.


"Grandpa Dao, you…,” Deng Linyu originally wanted to see Xu Zimei make a fool of himself.


But she didn’t expect the elder to actually admit it.


"Girl, there are many things you don’t know, in these heavens, you are but a speck of dust.”


The elder replied, “So my advice to you is to do more, watch more, and ask less.”


Deng Linyu was given a lecture.


In the end, she could only lower her head.


And on Wang Hengzhi’s side, after confirming Xu Zimei’s identity.


He immediately led the elders to kneel down.


"Greetings to the ancestor, it is a disciple’s lack of insight not recognizing the ancestor’s presence.”


"Rise, it’s normal for you not to know me,” Xu Zimei waved his hand.


"If you are truly the ancestor, can you challenge the True Martial Trial Tower?” Despite kneeling on the ground, Deng Linyu was still a bit unwilling.


The main reason was that from Xu Zimei, she didn’t see any demeanor of a strong person.


Moreover, he had to sit in a wheelchair, pushed by Xiao An’an.


"Linyu, if you keep this up, you will go to the back mountain for confinement,” Wang Hengzhi yelled angrily.


"This True Martial Trial Tower, I happen to want to see it anyway,” Xu Zimei sighed.


He wasn’t doing it because of Deng Linyu.


But purely because he wanted to go in and have a look.


"I can go in, right?” Xu Zimei asked, looking at the elder.


Grandpa Dao nodded slightly.


"Of course, you can go in anytime.”


Xu Zimei smiled and stepped into the black vortex.


Everyone waited for the True Martial Trial Tower to change color.


Unfortunately, after a whole hour, there was no change in the True Martial Trial Tower.


"See, I told you he was a fake,” Deng Linyu laughed.


"Not even red, maybe he’s just an ordinary person who doesn’t understand cultivation.”


"Senior sister, my constitution was healed by the ancestor,” Xiao An’an couldn’t bear it any longer and said.


She felt her senior sister’s prejudice against the ancestor had become a bit demonic.


"An’an, don’t lie to protect him,” Deng Linyu replied incredulously.


At this moment, the True Martial Trial Tower suddenly began to vibrate.


In a flash, it skipped over the other five colors, reaching black.


But it seemed that black was not Xu Zimei’s limit.


The True Martial Trial Tower continued to pulsate.


Unfortunately, black was already its limit.


After reaching the black limit, it finally returned to its usual color.


And the vortex of the True Martial Trial Tower opened.


Xu Zimei walked out unscathed.


"Ancestor, did you see anything?” Wang Hengzhi asked hurriedly.


Xu Zimei smiled without saying a word.


"I heard those with black in the True Martial Trial Tower can gain control rights over the tower,” Wang Hengzhi asked again.


"Sect Master Wang, don’t ask, this matter doesn’t concern you.”