This horrible chill.

The entire hall began to shake slightly.

"I'm so angry, Zeng Aniu, what kind of magic potion did you feed our Saint Maiden of Tiandi Mountain that made us not even afraid of death?"

"Wait, the surname is Zeng? Let me think, which big families are there in the Zeng family in our Zhongzhou region?"

"There is none. It seems that he is another disciple from a small family. But how did he do it? Although our Saint's cultivation is not the highest in Zhongzhou, the magic weapon on her body is such that even if someone with a higher cultivation level comes, he can't force Xiuzhi!"

Several ancestors began to think about it.

The chill emanating from each of them was extremely intense.

"This guy named Zeng Aniu is making me so angry, someone come here!"

“Ancestor!”

"Go find this guy called Zeng Aniu and bring him back to me!"

"Ancestor, what are the characteristics of Zeng Aniu?"

"Just run into a soul-searcher named Zeng Aniu!"

"But if we search the soul, then the ancestor will become a fool!"

"Humph, he is the one who doesn't know his own limitations. He dared to attack the Saintess of our Tiandi Mountain. A fool is a fool, right? Also, once Zeng Aniu is found, his family will be wiped out. I think we are too merciful, so that some people have forgotten the horror of our Tiandi Mountain!"

At this moment, the ancestors all spoke with voices as cold as ice.

"Yes, ancestor!"

As the ancestor's words fell.

Several phantoms disappeared in the huge Tiandi Mountain.

Then go down the mountain.

at the same time.

In a magnificent palace on Tiandi Mountain.

At this moment, a beautiful figure stood in front of the palace.

This shadow looks very beautiful.

She has a tall and well-proportioned figure and straight legs.

Excellent temperament.

She exudes a mature charm.

If an ordinary man saw it.

You will definitely be fascinated by this charm and temperament.

This peerless figure.

It was Wu Yahuan, the former saint of Tiandi Mountain.

But if you look closely, you will see the right arm of the charming Wu Yahuan.

But there is a shocking scar.

This scar looks very conspicuous.

What Ye Batian didn't know was that not long after Wu Yahuan left the Ye family.

The ancestors of Tiandi Mountain were preparing to send people to destroy the Ye family.

The purpose is to make Wu Yahuan completely forget this evil relationship.

And after Wu Yahuan found out.

It is to threaten with death directly.

Wu Yahuan expressed her willingness to exchange her own life for the lives of the Ye family.

And Wu Yahuan committed suicide by cutting her wrists in front of the ancestors.

After seeing Wu Yahuan so determined.

The ancestors of Tiandi Mountain were helpless.

In the end, I can only do it.

"It's been twenty-one years. Counting the time, Xuan'er is also twenty-one years old!"

"I wonder how he is now?"

"Is Batian okay?"

"Xuan'er, I hope you won't blame your mother when you grow up. Your mother has no choice!"

Wu Yahuan couldn't help but mutter.

When Wu Yahuan said this.

Tears streamed down that beautiful face.

Although Wu Yahuan is a saint, she is also a mother.

But for Wu Yahuan.

The role of mother is too short, too brief.

Not long after she gave birth to the child, she was forced to leave the Ye family.

"Xuan'er, do you know? Mother is always thinking about you!"

"You are twenty-one years old now, so you should get married, right? Mother is so happy too. I remember when I left you, you were so young. When I left, you stared at me with your big eyes!"

"Batian, I really miss you. I know you will miss me too, right?"

"Ask the world, what is love, that makes people pledge to be together through life and death? Two travelers fly together from north to south, their old wings have experienced many winters and summers. Joy is fun, but separation is painful!"

“Parting is painful!”

"Was I really wrong back then? I shouldn't have fallen in love with Tyrant!"

"But in this life, there must be something that people pursue regardless of life and death!"

"Otherwise, what's the point of living?"

"When a woman grows up, she will eventually get married, but if she marries someone she doesn't like, what's the difference between that and death?"

"Batian, I am already content to have met you in this life. Although it was short, that time was the happiest time of my life!"

"The only one who suffers is Xuan'er. Alas, it's a dilemma. A child without a mother must be very sad. I'm really not a good mother. I'm sorry for Xuan'er!"

"I have been practicing hard these years, and my talent is very strong, but I am still no match for the ancestors. I am simply no match for the ancestors, so I am still under house arrest here. This world is so despairing and heartbreaking!"

"If I could live my life over again, I would rather not be some shitty saint, but a girl from an ordinary family!"

"Tiandi Mountain values reputation more than anything else. The Saint must marry a man of equal power, and the Saint's Son must marry a woman of equal power. What kind of bullshit rule is this? It sounds so ridiculous and hypocritical!" Wu Yahuan murmured.

“Buzz!”

Just as Wu Yahuan's thoughts were racing.

The next moment.

Two figures appeared in front of Wu Yahuan.

"Brother? Xiuzhi?"

After seeing these two figures.

Wu Xiuzhi couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

According to past practice.

The eldest brother of the family never came to visit her.

Because of her affair with Ye Batian, her eldest brother was extremely disappointed with his rebellious sister, and the two of them almost became enemies. Wu Xiuzhi was even the saint of Tiandi Mountain.

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