Chapter 1051 His Majesty the Vermilion Bird (Sixty-Seven)
"Have you forgotten your identity? How could Murong Yu have been killed by Ming Ya? He possessed her body, in his own son's body." Gu Congxin didn't explain too clearly because Ming Ya was present.
However, Nan Wan'er understood: "No, even tigers don't eat their cubs, yet Murong Yu managed to possess his own son."
Tuntian was eavesdropping on the side.
He knew that Murong Yu was the former sect leader of Tianming Sect. He was originally a prodigy with the potential to overpower the thirteen continents in the future, but he heard that he died in a sect conflict, a very dishonorable death.
Therefore, everyone who mentions Murong Yu feels sorry for him.
Ultimately, it was because his father, Murong Hua, died too early, leaving him without a strong protector.
“Who said he took over the body voluntarily? He just saw that his son’s body had no owner, so he took over it.” Gu Congxin couldn’t help but worry about Nan Wan’er’s intelligence.
What an idiot.
"That's not Murong Yu, then who is it? That child was stillborn?" Nan Wan'er blurted out without thinking. Only after she finished speaking did she realize that Ming Ya was still on her wrist. Ming Ya was the child's biological mother.
"Shouldn't you ask the person on your wrist whether that child was stillborn?" Gu Congxin didn't say it directly, but hinted at it vaguely.
Nan Wan'er didn't speak, but looked at her wrist and then resolutely took off the jade pendant.
Yu Jue wanted to retaliate, but was suppressed by a demonic force from the Devouring Heaven and stored in the Qiankun Ring.
Nan Wan'er tried to stop her.
She couldn't find a reason to stop her.
"Actually, it's all because of you. She hates that Murong Yu forced her into marriage, she hates that Murong Yu broke you up, so she killed Murong Yu." Gu Congxin looked at Ming Ya, who had been put away, and couldn't help but purse her lips.
Tsk tsk tsk, that's really true...
Love can lead you astray.
Nan Wan'er didn't speak for a long time before finally asking Tun Tian, "If, I mean if, one day I leave without saying goodbye, will you frantically search for me?"
She suddenly felt a little reluctant to part with Tuntian.
Although I had vowed to be a "bad girl" who would sleep with someone and then run away, after actually spending time with him, how could I not be moved by such a handsome and gentle man?
Her heart wasn't like Gu Yanjing's.
It was made of steel bars, and only half of it remains.
When Tuntian heard this question, he almost laughed out of anger: "What, you're so moved by Mingya that you can't wait to leave me?"
Devouring the Heavens was just a joke.
Nan Wan'er fell silent again.
You scoundrel, you have no sense of romance, you deserve to lose your wife.
Of the last four, the Holy Son emerged victorious. The first-place prize was a ** medicinal herb, which was incredibly powerful.
However, Gu Yanjing looked down on it and had never even heard of it.
It's definitely something that doesn't deserve to be in front of him.
It's definitely not because he's ignorant.
The Holy Son took the herbs and immediately withdrew, instead kneeling before Gu Yanjing.
"Your Majesty is a very insightful person and must be very close to the Dao. I wish to follow Your Majesty in cultivation. Please grant me permission."
Having said that, the Holy Son bowed down again.
It was quite like he was about to become an apprentice.
The name of the reincarnation of the Vermilion Bird Emperor has spread throughout the thirteen continents; it would be a lie to say he has no interest in it.
After all, regardless of whether one can ultimately ascend to immortality, having a powerful figure at the level of a Heavenly Emperor to guide one's cultivation would undoubtedly lead to immeasurable progress.
The Holy Son was the first to speak, and the three behind him also knelt down with a thud.
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