Ye Wuchen's frightening guess turned into reality, cruelly placed in front of her—she called a "father" who was not her own father, but who most likely killed her biological father for more than twenty years, And for him, she showed her talents to the fullest, and was even willing to marry someone who was twice her age so that she could firmly control the Tianlong Kingdom—who could endure such deception and blows, and that daughter could bear her own father He was imprisoned in such a place for more than 20 years.
Since she was a child, she knew that there was a lunatic locked up in Zongzhong. When she was growing up, she would often hear the roar of the lunatic when she accidentally approached there, and she would run away in fright... But it was impossible for her to think that he would Is his own father.
The pain in my heart was so painful that I could hardly breathe. She hurried forward, completely ignoring the mess she couldn't usually touch, and grabbed the golden chain that was wrapped around him, trying to break it off forcibly. But she used the Shuiyu Kungfu to the extreme, and both palms turned into ice blue. The ordinary chains had already been easily pulled off, but the golden chains showed no signs of being damaged. Moreover, she clearly felt that her Shuiyu Art disappeared without a trace when it came into contact with the gold chain.
"It's useless. This is the most treasured magic chain that the Southern Emperor left me in the Southern Emperor Sect. There is nothing that can cut it apart from the Southern Emperor's sword. For us, it is blocked by the magic chain. At this time, even the power from the Southern Emperor will be blocked... Otherwise, how can they rest assured that I will be here alone, never worrying that I will escape or be rescued." He shook his head, the one that was dragged to the ground While the hair was swaying, it still covered his face.
"Who are they...?" Shui Mengchan gave up, she stood there powerlessly, she couldn't feel the discomfort of smell and vision at all, and she was in a trance. All why. Then, try everything possible to rescue her father.
The Sword of the Southern Emperor...
Ye Wuchen, you won... You once again stirred up a big wave that you would like to see with a few short words. Should I admire you, blame you, or thank you... I, Shui Mengchan, have long been a pawn that you can use in your plan, but now, I have no choice but to go in the direction you pointed.
Before you, I will always be a loser.
It doesn't matter if you are timid, because it doesn't matter if you are grateful for knowing the truth, in this life, I don't want to be your enemy anymore.
"Who are they... They used to be my best partners, friends... most respected elders... Shui Yunlan, Shui Yunpo, Shui Yun Sui... Shui Xuanfeng, Shui Xuanzhong, Shui Zizi, Shui Wutian... These people , even if I turn into ashes, I will never forget their names!!"
He uttered more than 30 names in a row, and he uttered each name with incomparable resentment pierced into the bottom of his heart. For a moment, the air in this dark underground space was filled with a strong smell of resentment. His hatred for them had already been deeply engraved into his bone marrow, and in twenty-three years, it became more and more serious day by day. Even eating its flesh, crushing its bones, cramping its tendons, and drinking its blood will not calm it down.
Thirty people, this number is nothing to the Southern Emperor Sect, which has a lot of people inside and outside, but every time Shui Mengchan hears a name, her heart will beat violently. Filled with horror—these people are all people who hold great power within or outside the current Southern Emperor Sect, without exception!
"Shui Yunlan... who is it?" This is the only name she has never heard of, but he put this name first, which shows that he has the strongest hatred for this person, could it be...
"Shui Yunlan... Shui Yunlan... a person who looks exactly like me!
Shui Mengchan's body shook violently.
Shui Yunlan... the man she called her father for more than 20 years... It turns out that they look exactly the same, no wonder, no wonder...
And the person in front of her, her father, is the real Shui Yuntian.
"Father..." She finally called out sadly, and started to cry... She couldn't remember what she cried last time, maybe it was a few years ago, maybe it was more than ten years ago... With tears in her eyes, she recalled When I was young, the father who always had a happy smile on his face, who always spoiled her and allowed her to make all kinds of excessive demands... It was a very warm and beautiful childhood memory. After two years old, "father" It turned out that since then, her favorite father had already left, suffering inhuman pain in the dark.
Grief, pain, hatred, shame... She was already sobbing. Weeping for my father is also for the life I was completely deceived and played with.
Shui Yuntian slowly closed his eyes, and when he called father, his heart that was so cold that it was almost dead was filled with warmth. It's a thing called "love". He had waited and endured for too many years, and God finally opened his eyes and gave him back some of the things that were taken away from him.
"Father, tell me... I want to know the truth... You are pretending to be crazy here, but you are stubbornly refusing to fall, and you use that false madness to shout every day to let people know your existence. You must be waiting I... tell me, father, let's take revenge together... I, I can get the Southern Emperor's Sword soon, and I can go out...Father, they all said that your tongue has been cut off, you can't speak, you can only utter strange words Scream. Why do you…”
Shui Yuntian slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were still covered with mist of sadness or joy, he said hoarsely: "Back then, they did cut off my tongue, and I thought I would never be able to speak again... But In just a few days, my tongue automatically regenerated... It was then that I realized that the blood of the Southern Emperor we possess is worthy of being the blood of gods. It can not only heal wounds quickly, but also It can regenerate lost limbs or organs... We who possess pure blood of God are beyond the reach of ordinary human beings after all."
"It turns out...it's like this..." Shui Mengchan muttered in a daze.
"Your mother... is she okay? My son... your younger brother, is he called Wuque? How old is he this year? How tall..." Shui Yuntian's voice suddenly became hurried. Longing and heart-piercing concerns hit his heart like a raging tide.
Hearing him ask about her mother, Shui Mengchan felt even more sour. Only now did she know how much pain her mother had endured all these years. She knew all this all along, but she had to keep it from them and bear it silently. Her husband is not far away from her, but she will never see her again, and she has to commit herself to someone who harmed her whole family. What kind of torture is this.
In the ordinary and peaceful life that lasted for more than twenty years, it turned out that such a cruel reality was hidden.
The unspeakable hatred in my heart also swelled again.
"Mother, she never smiles. I have known since I was a child that her life is not good at all. It is only today that I know the reason. Wu Que was rebellious since he was a child. He...he never listened to that person's words, and in the end he was unwilling to even talk to her." He talked a lot. The relationship with the people in the sect was generally very stiff, and many people rejected him. Later, when he was a teenager, he left the house far away, wandering around alone, and threatened that all the members of the Southern Emperor's sect People have forgotten to pass on the will from generation to generation, and he must find the Sword of the Southern Emperor. Over the years, Wu Que has kept in touch with me from time to time, but he never wants to stay in the Southern Emperor Sect." Shui Mengchan said sadly.
"Fumei..."
"No shortage of… "
"Hahahaha, hahahaha... good, good! Wu Que, you really deserve to be my son, you really deserve to be my son of Shui Yuntian, if you have this kind of heart, even if I die right away, I can die with peace in my eyes..." He He whispered the name of the son he had never seen before, and laughed with tears. He suddenly felt that twenty-three years of torture could be exchanged for such news, even if he died immediately, it was enough.
"Father, tell me quickly, what happened back then... tell me quickly!" The longer the torment of wanting to get an answer dragged on, the more she wanted to lose control of her emotions. Facing everything in front of her, she didn't know what to do for a moment. After today, what choice should she make, and what will she face. However, even if her life will take a cruel turn after knowing the answer, she must know all of it.
The surroundings became quiet for a while, Shui Yuntian held back the tears pouring down his face, head still drooping, sorting out his completely chaotic thoughts under all kinds of shocks. After a long time, he said slowly: "That nightmare happened in twenty-three years. At that time, you just turned two years old."
"Although our Southern Emperor Sect has always had power and power far superior to all living beings, what we need is never to look down on the world, but to search for the Southern Emperor's Sword and its owner throughout our lives. One hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, one generation Generation after generation, the Southern Emperor Sect has also been disappointed generation after generation. In the midst of this repeated disappointment, some other voices became more and more loud. Gradually, changes began to appear inside the Southern Emperor Sect, and there was a A dangerous trend of differentiation."
"When a normal person possesses a power beyond the reach of others, and there is a power around him that is so huge that it can sweep the world. But he can only look for something that does not know whether it really exists because of a so-called mission. It is indeed not easy to accept a life of mediocrity. Especially after too many failures, even that mission has begun to be regarded as a lie. Over the years, various voices of doubt and signs of differentiation have appeared many times. Every time They were all suppressed. But a hundred years ago, a sudden change in the Northern Emperor Sect greatly stimulated the hearts of most of the sect, and the situation of division became more and more intense. There are too many people who yearn to set foot in the world and hold power in their hands. I would like to be a person who has extraordinary abilities but can only stay out of the world."
"Is it because of this... Sure enough, I knew it would be like this..." Thinking of the ambition of "Shui Yuntian" who is actually Shui Yunlan, and everything I have done for his ambition over the years, the feeling in my heart Hate and regret cannot be added.