Teng San stared at Wang Zhuo in front of him, with strong murderous intent in his eyes, but when he thought that Wang Zhuo was once Hengyue Sect's disciple, he retracted his previous thoughts.
Back then, Wang Zhuo chose to leave Hengyue Sect because of his spiritual practice, and then met Teng Xiuxiu. Finally, under the pressure of Teng San, the two completed their wedding.
However, over the years, Wang Zhuo always remembers what happened that year. Wang Clan was destroyed and his parents died tragically in front of his eyes. This kind of grief can only be truly experienced by those who have experienced it.
Therefore, no matter how many years have passed, Wang Zhuo has never touched Teng Xiuxiu. Even when the other party spoke, he kept silent and did not regard Teng Clan as his family at all.
Teng San turned around indifferently and said, "Xiuxiu, leave... The ancestor said that Teng Clan will be in disaster and will be completely destroyed within a hundred years. You should leave quickly and never come back."
"Father..." Teng Xiuxiu's eyes were moist, and she bit her lower lip gently. Just when she was about to speak, she was pushed away by Teng San, as if she didn't want her to miss him anymore.
The disaster that Teng Clan is facing now is entirely the work of the Teng Clan ancestor Teng Huayuan. The reason why Luo Chuan ancestor can make this plan is to completely protect Teng Clan's future. It can also be regarded as Teng Clan's loyalty to the Hengyue Sect over the years.
Teng Xiuxiu turned around in pain, looked at the position of Wang Zhuo, raised her right hand, "Husband..."
"Xiuxiu... remember, the current Wang Zhuo is not your husband, your future is the future of the Teng Clan, let's go, go quickly!"
Teng San crushed the jade slip in his hand hard, activated a special formation, and threw Teng Xiuxiu in. But looking at Wang Zhuo, after thinking for a moment, he finally couldn't bear it and threw him in too.
"Xiuxiu... live..."
After leaving this place, monks from the Teng San lineage appeared here. Looking at Teng Xiuxiu and Wang Zhuo, these Teng Clan disciples also took a deep breath of heat, with painful expressions in their eyes.
Wang Zhuo turned around indifferently, as if he did not want to go to the country of Southern Chu with the disciples of the Teng Clan. Now he just wants to practice hard and strive to break through the Spirit Severing Realm one day, so as to avenge Wang Clan.
Teng Xiuxiu quickly stepped forward to stop Wang Zhuo, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
Wang Zhuo forced himself to harden his heart, flicked his arm, threw Teng Xiuxiu's hand aside, and said coldly, "Go away, from now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other."
There was despair in Teng Xiuxiu's eyes, and she stared at Wang Zhuo in a daze. She didn't even notice that her lower lip was biting blood with her teeth. As if she was crying, she stepped forward to grab Wang Zhuo's hand.
However, Wang Zhuo once again stepped aside and said coldly, "You're not going, are you? I'm going!" As he said that, he turned around, walked in the opposite direction, and walked over.
Teng Xiuxiu bit his lower lip, ran over quickly, smiled miserably, looked at Wang Zhuo, and called softly, "Husband... please don't leave..."
Wang Zhuo trembled, clenched his fists, turned around suddenly, and shouted at Teng Xiuxiu, "Get out!"
Teng Xiuxiu was so frightened that she froze in place. After Wang Zhuo completely disappeared, she knelt on the ground, tears falling uncontrollably.
Seeing this scene, Teng Clan disciples sighed and shook their heads, turned around, took out their magic weapons, and flew towards the direction of Southern Chu country.
At this time, in the Hengyue Sect, Luo Chuan was standing on top of Qiong Mountain, with one hand hanging behind him, looking at everything happening in the Zhao Kingdom.
Teng Clan's matter has been destined for a long time. By doing this, he can be regarded as retaining the bloodline of the Teng Clan, just like Gao Qiming retained the bloodline of the Wang Clan.
After all, Wang Lin is the male protagonist, and his future achievements are limitless. In addition, he is extremely talented and has countless resources. There is absolutely no need to become an enemy of Wang Lin because of the Teng Clan, who has no achievements.
After all, Teng Clan will only be in the Ascendant Realm realm in the future, while Wang Lin will be a strong Heaven Trampling Realm in the future. Ascendant Realm, in front of the Heaven Trampling Realm realm, is many times weaker than an ant.
Besides, the world of cultivation is a place where the weak prey on the strong. Luo Chuan only cares about the Hengyue Sect and Teng Clan. It's all because the other party is affiliated with the sect, otherwise he wouldn't even bother to care about the other party.
Being able to extend the life of Teng Huayuan and the entire Teng Clan for a hundred years can be regarded as Teng Clan's loyalty to the Hengyue Sect over the years. As for the rest, it depends on him.
"I don't know if A-Dai and Feng Luan have broken through the Spirit Severing Realm. It's time to go to the Four Sects Alliance to take a look."
At this moment, Zeng Luohe Sect Progenitor Lan Ruo flew over. After such a long period of conditioning, her cultivation had returned to the late Nascent Soul Realm state, but the pain in her heart made her not even have the courage to break through the Spirit Severing Realm.
Luo Chuan turned sideways and looked at Lan Ruo beside him, "You still can't forget what happened back then?"
"I can't forget at all..." Lan Ruo's eyes were red, and he clenched his jade hands tightly, hot blood dripping down his fingertips to the ground, "Snow Domain State imprisoned me and killed my sect disciples... I can't wait to destroy their country!"
"For a hundred years, I have experienced inhumane torture. In addition to refining elixirs every day, I also endured the whippings of those guys. I have lived in a state of confusion for a hundred years. Do you know what I have experienced in these hundred years?"
Listening to Lan Ruo Progenitor's words, Luo Chuan also nodded gently. After all, after being tortured for hundreds of years, no matter who it is, I'm afraid they will crush him to ashes without hesitation.
If it were him, I'm afraid the entire Snow Domain State would be completely wiped out and completely disappear into Vermilion Bird Planet.
Regardless of whether they are men, women, old or young, as long as they are disciples of Snow Domain State, they will be slaughtered to death.
As the saying goes, don't persuade others to do good without suffering others' suffering!
Only when you have experienced it yourself can you know what pain and anger feel like, especially when Lan Ruo is in front of you, seeing the sect disciples die tragically, while he himself has been bound by chains for hundreds of years.
If it weren't for the filth in the dungeon and the fact that she was tortured so badly, I'm afraid that with her appearance, she would have become the woman that Snow Domain State guys play with day and night.
Lan Ruo raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan, "Where are you going next, Snow Domain State, or Four Sects Alliance?"
"Southern Kingdom where Four Sects Alliance is." Luo Chuan replied softly, "Among the Southern Kingdom, my disciple A-Dai and War God Hall Progenitor Feng Luan has broken through the realm of the Spirit Severing Realm here and is comprehending its artistic conception. I need to return."
After hearing that even Feng Luan was also thinking about Spirit Severing Intent Domain, Lan Ruo Progenitor also smiled self-deprecatingly, obviously not expecting that she would have such an opportunity.
Back then, she was a monk of Nascent Soul Middle Stage and was tortured for hundreds of years, but she chose to join Hengyue Sect, and together they entered Four Sects Alliance and began to transform into gods.
This may be the fate between people.