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Chapter 489

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"Let's go! Follow me back to North Sea to inherit the throne. "He picked up Luo Cheng and prepared to run.

"Passed away??" The man was stunned when he heard this. How could he end the karma if she passed away?

There was no one in the courtyard.

At noon, the sun shone brightly. Luo Cheng returned to the manor from the county capital. He only carried a few things when he left, but when he came back, he pushed a two-wheeled cart and entered the manor.

The young girl was also sleepy. Her thin white pajamas could not hide her snow-white skin at all. The girl looked rather carefree. If her temperament and movements were on the body of a strong man riding a horse, it might not be out of place at all. However, when it was on a delicate and lovable teenage girl, it seemed full of heroic spirit, full of unguarded temptation.

"Brother Luo Cheng … I believe he can do it." Luo Ying closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and raised her head. "I will go with you, but I want you to promise me three things."

Then, he walked out of the room in a daze with the yellow lantern.

The letter briefly introduced the two books and the pills.

"Morning, brother." A young and cute girl with long dark red hair walked out of another bedroom in the courtyard.

There was a heavy, loud knock on the door.

"Luo Ying, aren't you going to sleep a little longer? Why are you up so early today? "Luo Cheng walked up with a pained expression. He took off his coat and put it on his sister.

After doing all this, the sky outside was beginning to brighten.

The Scarlet Blood Spirit Clan had their own perfect inheritance. They relied on shadows and blood to fight, and were extremely powerful.

However, Luo Ying's eyes were dark red, the same color as her hair. This color was innate. It was said that only foreigners in faraway lands would have this kind of bloodline.



"Understood." The beautiful girl nodded and smiled at Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng walked up carefully and opened the lids of the water jars. He used a wooden stick to stir them a few times to check what was inside.

Sure enough, there was a letter on the desk, as well as a small black metal box.

"I'm fine. Don't worry, I know my body. I'm fine. "Luo Cheng smiled. "I still need to earn more money. I might have a chance to send you to Hanmei Academy in the future."

She was an abandoned baby that Luo Cheng's parents had accidentally found in the snow when they were young. That was why his hair color and pupils were completely different from Luo Cheng's.

She was not from the Central Plains, but from an extremely distant and mysterious country — Sky.

At this point, Luo Cheng could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, and they slid down from the corners of his eyes.

These are clothes, clothes that are being dyed. The Luo Family Clothing Shop had a history of several decades in the county capital. Although their business wasn't big, they relied on their extremely bright and beautiful colors to stand out. That was how he managed to get a foothold in the fiercely competitive county capital.

"Since it's like that, then from today onward, you're the one and only successor of I, Mu Yun! The only young sect master of the Four Seas Sect! Under the four seas, tens of thousands of demons came to pay homage, pardon decree! The man took out a jade crown from his bosom and put it on Luo Cheng.

After Luo Cheng checked all the clothes in the vats one by one, he went to find some ink incense and lit it in the courtyard to prevent insects from crawling in and out.

"Really …" Luo Ying nodded seriously.

"Are you the only one left in the Luo family?" the man asked.

"Brother, you can sleep a little longer. You sleep so late every day and wake up so early. Your body won't be able to take it if you sleep for too long," Luo Ying said worriedly.

Speaking of which, his younger sister Luo Ying was actually not of the Luo family's blood.

When she fled, the family she belonged to was at a disadvantage and could be destroyed at any time. However, after so many years, her family had regained its glory and stood in the upper echelons of the empire. That was why they sent someone to bring her back.

"Let me think about it …" Luo Ying lowered her head and fell silent.

However, his arm was immediately grabbed by the woman beside the man.

"Yes, it's been six years since he passed away. He couldn't survive the winter due to lung disease." Luo Cheng forced a smile. "May I know who you are …?"

Not long after Luo Cheng left, Luo Ying heard Nanny Zhao, who had been hired to cook, crawl out of bed and start a fire to prepare breakfast.

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses.

The wind outside was piercingly cold, and it instantly dispelled all the drowsiness in his body.

However, he did not expect this day to come so soon.

The woman closed her eyes and felt it. Then, she opened her eyes and nodded at the man.

Hearing this, Luo Cheng felt a little dizzy. His body swayed and he almost lost his balance.

However, this was not the point. The point was, this man looked too much like his father.

The last sentence of the letter instantly reignited a glimmer of hope in Luo Cheng.

Outside Wushan City, in a medium-sized manor, Luo Cheng yawned and climbed out of his bed. He carefully touched a flint, lit a match, and lit a lantern.

There was not much in the letter, only a brief explanation of the reason for his departure. In fact, Luo Cheng knew it all, because someone had secretly reminded him to leave his sister.

Thump, thump, thump.

"Give him a blood test." The man loosened his hand and said calmly.

He took a few steps forward, pulled out the latch, and opened the door.

There were no cultivators in the Country of Sky. They were completely different from the Immortal Sects who secretly controlled the political situation. The power of the country was concentrated in the hands of a race called the Scarlet Blood Spirit Clan.

"Spirit Lord, have you still not made up your mind?" Suddenly, a low, hoarse male voice rang out in the room.

"Aiya, you're finally back. Miss Ying is missing! She just left a letter on the table for you! "Seeing him enter the room, Mother Zhao hurried over to greet him.

Whoosh!

"Where is the letter!!?" He steadied himself and said word by word.

"It's him."

She slowly returned to the bedroom alone and sat on a chair. She picked up a wooden stick and poked the charcoal pot in the middle of the room, making the red charcoal burn brighter.

Luo Ying had tried to persuade him like this many times, but Luo Cheng never listened.

"Excuse me, is this the Luo Manor? Is Luo Xing here? Xu Yejun from the Luo family is fine too. "The man's tone was gentle as he looked at Luo Cheng in front of him.

And she was from one of the noble bloodlines of the Scarlet Blood Spirit Clan that had escaped here.

She could only helplessly watch as Luo Cheng found a new coat and put it on. He carried his bags and left the room, heading in the direction of the county capital.

Luo Cheng's eyes were pure black, and his hair was also pure black. His hair was thick and not curly.

"Is anyone there?"

He immediately shouted as soon as he entered the room.

"You … You …!?" Luo Cheng was shocked, and quickly retreated.

There were two people standing in front of him. One was a beautiful girl with long black hair. The other was a tall and handsome young man.

The books were for him to build his foundation, while the pills could transform him, cleanse his muscles and bones, and cultivate the contents of the two books.

"In your room." Before Mother Zhao could finish, she saw Luo Cheng fly into the bedroom.

"I've looked everywhere, but there's no one. Miss Ying even left a letter on the table. I can't read either … You can't blame me for this. I was cooking, but when I came to call her for dinner, she disappeared in the blink of an eye!" Mother Zhao was also sweating profusely. It was obvious that she had been looking for a long time.

Compared to Luo Cheng's not-so-muscular body, Luo Ying was only fourteen years old, but she was already well-developed, with a slender waist and long legs. Her facial features were extremely prominent, her nose straight, and her eyes big and bright. She looked especially serious when she looked at others.

Luo Cheng nodded blankly.

A blurry black silhouette quietly appeared in the corner of the bedroom, staring at Luo Ying without moving.

Rage, silence, discomfort, bitterness. All sorts of emotions welled up in his heart. In this extremely sad state, Luo Cheng opened the letter, along with the black box.

"Luo Xing … is my father. Xu Yejun is my mother. They passed away almost six years ago … You are …" He had never seen the man in front of him. But just from the familiar face that resembled his father's, he could tell that the other party's face was extremely familiar. It was very likely that the other party was related to him.

Luo Cheng yawned, changed into a coat, and prepared to open a shop in the prefecture capital.

Before Luo Cheng could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt himself being picked up by the man.

Before he could cry out, there was a sudden knock on the door to the courtyard.

"The longer you stay here, the more likely you are to harm that young man."

Central Plains, Kingdom of Zhao.

"Really!" The man was instantly excited. He had wasted almost a year here, and he did not expect to finally make progress today.

"Your grandfather, seems to be …"

He carefully looked through the things left behind by his sister. Other than the letter, there were two small booklets written on silk.

Following the corridor to the courtyard, the courtyard was filled with black water jars of various sizes, each covered with a wooden lid.

"I understand your bond, but Luo Cheng is only a child of an ordinary family. The difference between you and him is too great. Compared to him, you are like the brightest star in the sky. And he, can only stand on the ground and look up to you, "the man said helplessly.

In fact, she had already sensed her brother's ambiguous feelings for her. The two of them grew up together, bathed together, and played together. But ever since one day, they suddenly slept in separate beds and bathed separately, there was a subtle difference between them.

Luo Cheng shook his body and stamped his feet. After feeling a little comfortable, he walked in the direction of the courtyard of the manor.

"I …" Luo Ying was silent, her eyes filled with deep confusion and reluctance.

"Thump, thump, thump."

The night wind blew, and the night was hazy.

Luo Cheng's body trembled. When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly put away the things and walked quickly out of the courtyard. Mother Zhao had already quietly run away. Perhaps she was afraid that Luo Cheng would hold her responsible.

In addition, at the bottom of the box, there was a strange elixir the size of a longan.

Luo Cheng had actually sensed it a long time ago. He felt that his sister was hiding something. From their appearance, he could actually tell that his sister's background was not ordinary.

One was called "Theology Meditation", and the other was "Pan En's Dark Book".

The man carefully looked at Luo Cheng, then suddenly reached out and gently pinched his cheek. His gaze immediately softened.

Luo Cheng wiped away his tears, and a helpless smile appeared on his face. Actually, he had already been mentally prepared for this. But when it really happened, he did not expect it to be so painful.

"May I ask who … are you looking for …?" As soon as he opened the door, Luo Cheng was slightly stunned.

She could not be with him. She still had to stay at home to watch over the dye jars in the manor.

"… If Brother can cultivate these two books to the highest level, maybe one day … we can meet again … Farewell, Ying, who loves you."

"The spirit slaughterers have already set off. If they find out that you are still here, not only will you be captured, but this young man will also be implicated," the voice continued to persuade. "Think about it carefully."

Luo Ying bit her lip, her heart in a mess.

"Xiao Ying, I'm back!"

Luo Cheng only felt his vision blur. A red line flew out from his wrist, then gently flew into the woman's palm.

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