Chapter 1,669
Ling Yu looked at the injuries on Nanny Wu's face and thought of Lan Huijuan.
Lan Huijuan and her guard chief Wu Jun escaped from the Demon Realm. Lan Huijuan was seriously injured and lost her cultivation.
Wu Jun was also injured and eventually lost his sight.
Is there any connection between the injuries on Nanny Wu's face and Lan Huijuan's injuries?
It was probably the confusion written on Ling Yu's face that made Aunt Wu see it.
Aunt Wu seemed to remember those days, and her cloudy eyes burst out with deep hatred.
"Aunt Wu, I heard that my mother found out she was pregnant after she escaped from the Demon Realm. Do you know who is my father?"
Although Ling Yu is not the original person, this father who was kind to her in giving birth to her is dispensable to her.
But now that she has taken over her original body, she not only wants to remember her father's kindness, but also wants to remember Lan Huijuan's kindness in giving birth.
Lan Huijuan is being hunted by people from the Demon Realm. Ling Yu now has her Qiankun Jade. If she doesn't understand the cause of Lan Huijuan's death, how can she deal with this upcoming danger? !
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"Don't mention that beast! With such a father, it's okay not to mention it!"
Aunt Wu had a look of hatred on her face.
"I don't want to recognize him, I just want to find out my mother's past!"
Ling Yu insisted: "Mommy, you have saved my life. If your injuries and my mother's murder were done by the same people, I will avenge you!"
Aunt Wu sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, I am no match for those people at the seventh level of my cultivation. You help me take revenge? Isn't this a dream?"
Ling Yu said firmly: "I am not as good as you now, but I believe that one day I will surpass you!"
Seeing Ling Yu's face full of youthful vitality, Aunt Wu looked at it blankly for a while before saying coldly.
"It's good to have ambitions, but you don't know how strong your enemy is. If you knew, you would never mention avenging us again!"
"It all depends on man!"
Ling Yu is still confident: "Mommy, only Ge Tianshi came to this continent before! But now you and Eunuch Mo and Zhao Ruirui are here!"
"That means our enemies will also come. For myself and to protect the people around me, I must make myself strong!"
"Mommy, you and I are destined. You saved me, and you don't want to watch me being killed by them again!"
Aunt Wu didn't know which part of Ling Yu's words touched her, so she fell into silence.
Ling Yu didn't rush and waited patiently.
After a long time, I heard Aunt Wu's voice: "Since the establishment of the Demon Realm, there have been ten great protectors. According to you, they are the founding fathers!"
"The Emperor is obsessed with cultivation and does not care much about the affairs of the court. The government affairs are controlled by these ten guardians. But just like your court, there are many kings and they all want to fight for power and profit. These ten guardians have become ambitious!"
"Five hundred years ago, these ten major guardian families fought against each other. After hundreds of years of war, only the five major families can compete with each other and survive!"
"Among them, the Long family is the leader of these five major families. With Emperor Zun as their backer, they have stood firm for hundreds of years!"
Speaking of this, Aunt Wu showed a trace of ridicule: "But the Long family is beautiful on the outside, but rotten on the inside. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and the internal fighting is also very fierce!"
"Huijuan and I were very young at the time. What woman doesn't love heroes? We both fell in love with Long Ming, the eleventh son of the Long family."
"He is the most handsome and capable man in the Long family. Although he is ranked eleventh, his cultivation far exceeds that of his brothers. He is favored by the elders of the family and regarded as the successor of Emperor Zun!"
Ling Yu was dumbfounded when she heard this. Is this... could this be another bloody plot where love cannot be achieved and love breeds hatred?
