"You...you are Xian Yuchun?"
Murong Ruolan stared at Xian Yutong, with confusion and a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Ah? No, no, no! I'm not! Xian Yuchun...he...he is my father..."
Xian Yutong suddenly panicked and started stuttering.
Bei Ming Jue and Bei Ming Feihong looked surprised.
Lin Tian also looked strange.
When Murong Ruolan saw Xian Yutong, she suddenly came to her senses!
Could it be that his words came true and Xian Yutong was really Murong Ruolan's son?
That would be interesting.
"Are you Xian Yuchun's son?"
Murong Ruolan's voice suddenly became sharp. She wanted to stand up, but her feet were out of control. As soon as her buttocks left the armchair, she sat down again dejectedly.
"Grandma!"
Bei Ming Feihong hurriedly reached out to support him.
"Don't touch me!"
Murong Ruolan slapped Bei Ming Feihong's hand away, her eyes fixed on Xian Yutong. With a complicated expression, she said, "You really look like him. Let me think, your name should be... Xian Yutong! Yes, Xian Yutong! Time flies so fast, and you're so old already. Time really is unforgiving..."
She sighed softly, not knowing what she was thinking about, and a look of nostalgia appeared on her face.
Xian Yutong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the tone of his voice, he couldn't possibly be Murong Ruolan's son.
He couldn't help but ask, "Are you familiar with my father?"
"Of course I am familiar with it!"
Murong Ruolan suddenly burst into a nervous laugh: "Did he know I was dying, so he asked you to come see me? Why didn't he come himself? Is he too embarrassed to see me?"
Xian Yutong's face turned cold: "My father has passed away. Don't speak so harshly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."
"What? He's dead?"
Murong Ruolan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter again. "In order to break through the Chaos Realm, he abandoned me and married that woman. He eventually became the leader of the sect and dominated the area. I thought he could live a long time, but I didn't expect him to die before me. Is this karma? Hehehe - hehehe -"
These words contained a lot of information, and the expressions of the people present were different when they heard them.
Xian Yutong's face looked a little unhappy. Does this woman have an emotional relationship with his father?
Bei Ming Feihong's face darkened. Murong Ruolan had been abandoned by another man? This was not a glorious thing.
As for Lin Tian and Bei Ming Jue, they were just there to watch the fun.
But Lin Tian didn't want to watch any longer. This woman could fall into dementia again at any time, so he had to hurry.
He asked, "Murong Ruolan, tell me about the ancient painting with the character 'Xiao'."
Murong Ruolan's expression changed. She turned to look at Lin Tian, her cloudy eyes gradually becoming sharper. "Who are you? How do you know about the ancient painting with the character 'Xiao'?"
Lin Tiandao: "Don't worry about who I am. I ask you questions and you just answer them."
Murong Ruolan sneered: "Why should I answer you? Who do you think you are?"
Bei Ming Feihong was very anxious and winked repeatedly.
The person in front of them is the Chaos Emperor, and the Beiming family must treat him well. As a branch family of the Beiming family, they cannot afford to offend him. If they are not careful, their family may be destroyed.
But Murong Ruolan didn't understand what he meant at all and still looked at Lin Tian with hostility.
"You are the first person who dares to speak to me like this and still survive."
A smile appeared on Lin Tian's face. He released a little bit of his aura, and the surrounding void could not bear it and suddenly twisted and shook violently.
"Chaos Realm!"
Murong Ruolan's face turned pale with horror.
"But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living punishment cannot be escaped!"
Lin Tian raised his hand and slapped him.
There was a crisp sound as Murong Ruolan was slapped hard on the face. The armchair under her exploded and she flew more than ten meters across, rolling on the ground like a gourd.
Bei Ming Feihong's face turned pale and he instinctively wanted to rush over, but found that his body could not move and he couldn't even speak.
He knew that he was imprisoned by Lin Tian and could only watch helplessly without being able to do anything. He couldn't help but panic.
"You... who are you?"
Half of Murong Ruolan's face was red and swollen. She vomited blood and climbed up tremblingly, with an expression of anger and shock on her face.
Lin Tiandao: "For the sake of the Beiming family, I will give you another chance. Does the ancient painting have any corresponding secret?"
Murong Ruolan screamed, "So what if I do? I won't tell you! You want to enter the Xuanxiao Temple? There's no way!"
Lin Tiandao said, "Do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't tell me? My soul search just now failed because I was giving face to the Beiming family and didn't want you to be completely annihilated. Since you didn't cherish the opportunity I gave you, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed, and an invisible force came out of the air, instantly covering Murong Ruolan's whole body and dragging her over forcibly.
Snap!
Lin Tian grabbed Murong Ruolan's head and used his soul-searching ability.
At this time, the memory fragments in Murong Ruolan's consciousness space have been reorganized together to form an orderly memory chain, and it has become much more stable. It is no longer like before, which will break at the touch. The difficulty of soul searching has been greatly reduced.
"What are you doing? Let me go!"
"Bei Ming Feihong, why don't you stop him!"
Murong Ruolan felt that her soul was being searched and was terrified. She wanted to resist but was unable to move and instinctively asked Bei Ming Feihong for help.
Bei Ming Feihong was also extremely anxious, but he was unable to move at all. He could only turn his eyes and look at Bei Ming Jue, hoping that the young master could stop Lin Tian.
Bei Ming Jue saw the look in Bei Ming Fei Hong's eyes, but he turned a blind eye. No one knew better than him how terrifying Lin Tian was. If he dared to plead for mercy, he would definitely be beaten.
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