Ye Wuchen's frightening conjecture had become reality and was cruelly placed in front of her. She had called a person who wasn't her father and was very likely to have harmed her father as her "father" for more than 20 years. She had even used all her talents for him and was even willing to marry someone twice her age in order to firmly control the Heavenly Dragon Nation. Who could endure such deception and shock? Which daughter could endure the fact that her father had been locked up in such a place for more than 20 years? Website
Ever since she was young, she knew that there was a madman locked up in the sect. When she was growing up, she would often hear the madman's roar when she approached the place. She would run away in fear. She never thought that the madman was her father.
The pain in her heart was so painful that she could barely breathe. She hurried forward, ignoring the filth that she usually could not touch. She pulled the golden chain that was wrapped around her, trying to break it. However, she activated her Water Jade Technique to the extreme. Both of her palms turned icy blue. The normal chain was easily broken, but the golden chain did not show any signs of being damaged. Moreover, she clearly felt that her Water Jade Technique disappeared without a trace when it came into contact with the golden chain.
"It's useless. This is the most precious Devil Sealing Chain that the Southern Emperor left for me, Nanhuangzong. Other than the Sword Of Emperor Nan, nothing can break it. As for us, when we are locked up by the Devil Sealing Chain, even the power from the Southern Emperor will be sealed. Otherwise, why would they let me stay here alone? They would never worry that I would escape or be rescued. "He shook his head. His head that was dragging on the ground still covered his face.
"Who … are they?" Shui Mengchan gave up. She stood there powerlessly. She could no longer feel the discomfort from her sense of smell and sight. Her mind was in a trance. She just wanted to know the truth of all this, and the reason for all this. Then, she would do everything she could to save her father.
'The Sword Of Emperor Nan …'
Ye Wuchen, you won … Once again, you used a few short sentences to stir up a big wave that you would definitely like to see. Should I admire you, resent you or should I thank you … I, Shui Mengchan, have already become a pawn in your plan. But now, I have no choice but to walk towards the direction you point me to.
I will always be a loser in front of you.
Be it cowardice or the gratitude from knowing the truth, in this life, I don't want to be your enemy anymore.
"Who are they … They were my best friends … my most respected elders … Shui Yunlan, Shui Yunpo, Shui Yunshatter … Shui Xuanfeng, Shui Xuanzhong, Shui Zizai, Shui Wutian … even if I turn into ashes, I will never forget their names!!"
He uttered more than thirty names in a row, and each name was uttered with incomparable resentment that came from the bottom of his heart. For a moment, the air in this dark underground space was tainted with a thick aura of resentment. His hatred for them had long been deeply engraved in his bones. For the past twenty-three years, each day was heavier than the last. Even if he ate their flesh, broke their bones, pulled out their tendons, and drank their blood, he still couldn't calm them down.
Thirty people, this number was nothing to Nanhuangzong which had a lot of people inside and outside. But every time Shui Mengchan heard a name, her heart would jump violently. When he finished, her heart was already filled with indescribable horror — These people, were actually people who held great power inside or outside Nanhuangzong. There was no exception!
"Shui Yunlan … Who is he?" This was the only name that she had never heard before, but he put this name first. It could be seen that he had 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 person that she called father for more than twenty years … So, they actually looked exactly the same. No wonder, no wonder …
And the person in front of her, her father, was the real Shui Yuntian.
"Father …" She finally called out sorrowfully, and started sobbing … She already couldn't remember when was the last time she cried. Perhaps it was a few years ago, or perhaps it was more than ten years ago … In her misty eyes, she recalled when she was young. That father who always had a comfortable smile on his face, who always doted on her and let her do whatever she wanted … That was a very warm, very beautiful childhood memory. After she turned two, her "father" changed. It turned out that from that time, her most beloved father had already left, and was suffering inhuman pain and torture without seeing the light of day.
Sorrow, pain, hatred, shame … She was already sobbing uncontrollably. She was crying for her father, and also for the life that she had been completely deceived and toyed with.
Shui Yuntian slowly closed his eyes. When he called out "father", his ice-cold heart that was on the verge of death was filled with a thick warmth. That was something called "kinship". He had waited bitterly for too many years, endured for too many years, and the Heavens had finally opened their eyes and returned a part of what was taken from him to him.
"Father, tell me … I want to know the truth … You've been pretending to be crazy here, but you refuse to fall, and you've been shouting every day to let everyone know of your existence. You must have been waiting for me … Tell me, father, let's take revenge together … I, can quickly get the Sword Of Emperor Nan, and then we can go out … Father, they all said that your tongue had already been cut off, so you can't speak, and can only make strange sounds. Why did you … "
Shui Yuntian slowly raised his head. His eyes were still filled with tears, and it was hard to tell if he was sad or happy. He said in a hoarse voice, "That year, they had indeed cut off my tongue. I also thought that I would never be able to speak again … But man proposes, God disposes. In just a few days, my tongue automatically grew back … It was also at that time that I realized that the Southern Emperor's blood that we possess is worthy of being called the Blood of God. Not only can it heal wounds quickly, it can also regrow lost limbs and organs … We, who possess the pure Blood of God, are, after all, incomparable to ordinary humans."
"So … So that's how it is …" Shui Mengchan muttered absentmindedly.
"Your mother … Is she still well? My son … Your younger brother, is his name Wu Que? How old is he this year? How old is he … "Shui Yuntian's voice suddenly became hurried. When the long-awaited dawn arrived, the desire and heart-wrenching worry in his heart surged like a surging tide, crashing against his heart.
Hearing him ask about her mother, Shui Mengchan's heart ached even more. Only now did she know how much pain her mother had suffered all these years. She had always known about it, but she had no choice but to hide it from them and bear it silently. Her own husband was not far from her, but she could never see him again. She even had to give herself to a person who had harmed her entire family. What kind of torture was that?
She had lived a peaceful life for more than twenty years, but she had actually hidden such a cruel reality.
The unspeakable hatred in her heart swelled up once again.
"Mother never smiles. I knew that she had not been living well since I was young, but I only found out the reason today. Wu Que had been rebellious since he was young. He … He never listened to that person's words. In the end, he didn't even want to talk to him. His relationship with the people in the sect was also very stiff. Many people ostracized him. Later on, when he was ten years old, he left his family and roamed the world alone. He even said that even if everyone in Nanhuangzong forgot to pass down the will of the previous generations, he would definitely find the Sword Of Emperor Nan. All these years, Wu Que often kept in touch with me. But other than occasionally going back to see mother, he was not willing to stay in Nanhuangzong anymore. "Shui Mengchan said sadly.
"Sister Fu …"
"Wu Que …"
"Hahahaha, hahahaha … Good, good! Wuque, you are truly worthy of being my son. You are truly worthy of being my, Shui Yuntian's, son. For you to have such a heart, even if I were to die now, I would be able to die in peace … "Shui Yuntian softly called out the name of the son he had never seen before. He suddenly felt that for twenty three years of torture to be able to obtain such news, even if he died immediately, it was already enough.
"Father, quickly tell me, what exactly happened that year … Quickly tell me!" The longer she waited for the answer, the more she wanted to lose control of her emotions. Facing everything in front of her, she didn't know where she should go. After today, what choice should she make? What would she face? However, even if knowing the answer would cause her life to take a cruel turn, she still had to know everything.
The surroundings temporarily quieted down. Shui Yuntian held back his unending tears. His head was still lowered as he sorted out his thoughts that had been thrown into chaos by all sorts of attacks. After a long time, he slowly said, "That nightmare was born in the twenty-third year. At that time, you had just turned two years old."
"Although my Nanhuangzong has always had power and influence that far surpasses the masses, what we need to do is never to look down on the world. What we need to do is to search for the Sword Of Emperor Nan and its owner for the rest of our lives. A hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years. Generation after generation passed, and Nanhuangzong was also disappointed, generation after generation. In the midst of this repeated disappointment, other voices started to appear. Gradually, there were changes within Nanhuangzong, and there was a dangerous trend of division. "
"When a normal person has power that others cannot hope to reach, and there is a huge force around him that can sweep through the world. Yet, because of a so-called mission, they can only search for something that they don't know whether it really exists or not. They will be mediocre for the rest of their lives. This is indeed not easy to accept. Especially after too many failures, even the mission started to be treated as a lie. After so many years, all kinds of voices of doubt and signs of division appeared many times, but they were suppressed every time. However, a hundred years ago, the Northern Emperor Sect underwent a change that greatly stimulated the hearts of the majority of the sect, and the division became more and more intense. There are too many people who yearn to step into the world and wield great power. They are not willing to be people who have extraordinary abilities, but can only stay away from the world. "
"Is it because of this … As expected, I knew it would be like this …" Thinking of the ambition of the real Shui Yunlan, Shui Yuntian, and everything he had done for the sake of his ambition, the hatred and regret in his heart could not be any greater.
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