"Xiuzhi, you...you are pregnant?" Wu Yahuan said in disbelief.

Wu Yahuan thought something had happened to the saint.

And you ended up pregnant?

But how is this possible?

Tiandishan has treated her, the former saint, as a role model since childhood.

As a result, Wu Xiuzhi received an extremely good education.

You can say that.

Wu Xiuzhi grew up in a brainwashing environment.

But even so, Wu Xiuzhi got pregnant?

Obviously.

I could see it from Wu Tongmu’s expression just now.

Wu Xiuzhi's pregnancy did not seem to be what Tiandishan saw.

"Aunt!" Wu Xiuzhi called softly.

"What did you call me?" Wu Yahuan asked in disbelief.

You know.

In the past, Wu Xiuzhi didn't like her aunt very much.

After all, a terrible idea had been planted in Wu Xiuzhi's little heart by the elders of Tiandi Mountain.

That is, in Tiandi Mountain, she, Wu Yahuan, is a bad person.

"Aunt!" Wu Xiuzhi called out.

Then he hugged Wu Yahuan in his arms.

"My silly child, do you have a lot of grievances? Come and tell your aunt!" Wu Yahuan patted Wu Xiuzhi's shoulder.

"Aunt, do you think I can't live? I have done something wrong to our Tiandi Mountain! I have brought shame to our Tiandi Mountain..." Wu Xiuzhi said with a painful look on her face.

As Wu Xiuzhi spoke, she told Wu Yahuan some of her experiences.

Wu Xiuzhi didn't know why either.

The woman she once hated has now become the person to whom she can confide her inner pain.

Perhaps it’s because their experiences are similar.

"Xiuzhi, you must live well. Remember, your aunt doesn't think you have done anything wrong. We all have the right to love others!"

"The reason why we in Tiandi Mountain treat you like this is because they think that the reputation of Tiandi Mountain is more important than anything else. In fact, reputation is nothing. The reason why they want us to be obedient is to make us marry some dandy disciples of super powers to form an alliance and consolidate the status of Tiandi Mountain!"

"They just treat us as tools, not real saints!" said Wu Yahuan.

"Aunt!" Wu Xiuzhi hugged Wu Yahuan tightly at this moment.

I just felt like I was holding the whole world in my arms.

At this moment, only this woman whom she once disliked the most and hated the most could give her a little comfort and warmth.

"My silly girl, don't be sad, live well, you have a child now, you have to think about your child!"

"You are much happier than your aunt. Not long after your aunt gave birth to Xuan'er, they forcibly separated her from him!"

"Calculating age, Xuan'er is about the same age as your brother Aniu..."

"I am useless. Although I am considered the saint of Tiandi Mountain in the previous generation, I can't even protect and take care of my own children and husband... I hate it so much..." Wu Yahuan couldn't help but say.

When talking about my own children.

Wu Yahuan's beautiful eyes were filled with mist.

Twenty-one years of silent longing.

Twenty-one years of silent concern.

Twenty-one years of silent recollection.

Twenty-one years of house arrest.

Wu Yahuan knew.

If it were someone else, they would have gone crazy long ago.

But Wu Yahuan still had some expectations in her heart.

I hope I can see my son and husband again one day.

"Aunt, don't be too sad. Good things will come to you. I believe that brother Ye Xuan will come to see you one day!" Seeing that Wu Yahuan was suddenly very sad, Wu Xiuzhi comforted Wu Yahuan in return.

"I don't expect him to come to see me. I just hope he is healthy and safe. The world of cultivating immortals is too dangerous. I don't want Xuan'er to step into this turbulent world of cultivating immortals!" Wu Yahuan shook her head.

That's it.

Two women, one older and one younger, who once had grudges against each other.

Just because we have the same experience.

But they came together.

Comfort each other.

Encourage each other.

Hug each other for warmth.

The two even vowed to practice well.

After becoming strong, one went down the mountain to find his son.

One went down the mountain to find her husband.

What Wu Yahuan and Wu Xiuzhi didn't know was that the person they were concerned about was the same person.

…

"A-choo..."

At this moment, Ye Xuan brought Xue Baijin back to the Chaos Holy Land.

I couldn't help but sneeze several times in succession.

"Hmm? Who is missing me?" Ye Xuan couldn't help but murmur.

Then Ye Xuan couldn't help but think of his mother.

Although never seen it.

But Ye Xuan still wanted to see his mother.

"Tiandi Mountain, sooner or later I will go there myself and bring my mother to my father. I will also bring Wu Xiuzhi to my side!"

"That silly girl, when I said my name was Zeng Aniu, would she send people to look everywhere for someone named Zeng Aniu?" Ye Xuan couldn't help but think in his heart.

"Ye Shengzi, what are you thinking about?" Seeing Ye Xuan suddenly fall into deep thought, Xue Baijin beside him couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Huh? Nothing?" Ye Xuan shook his head.

Then he said to Xue Baijin: "Baijin, this will be your home from now on. This is my Shengzi Peak. You can choose any of these cultivation caves to practice!"

"Thank you, Ye Shengzi!" Xue Baijin said gratefully.

Xue Baijin was also greatly enlightened at this moment.

This holy place is worthy of being called a holy place.

It is many times larger than their Hehuan Sect.

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