Chapter 162: Who is the Holy Maiden?

In the secret room, Wu Yun's hand grabbed Yu Ling's neck and lifted her into the air. Wu Yun, whose eyes were faintly flashing with the power of thunder and lightning, stared at Yu Ling and said, "You do have my blood and qi in your body, but it is not my pure essence and blood. Say, what is the purpose of you pretending to be Mengjie and getting close to my son? Why do you have my blood in you, and what happened to you witch clan to Mengjie?"

Yu Ling's eyes were red, and he said with difficulty: "I haven't seen Mengjie, and I haven't treated her well." It was Feng Lian who mistook me for Meng Jie, and he kept finding the Wu Clan, so I followed him out. ”

Wu Yun's expression did not change, and he still maintained the anger of strangling Yu Ling at any time, and asked again: "You are the saintess of the Wu clan, how can the Wu clan be so careless to let you follow my son to this ghost place to take risks?"

Yu Ling replied: "I don't know, Feng Lian came to the Wu Clan to look for me that day, and then he had a conflict with the Ancestor, and then the Ancestor agreed that I would come out with him. ”

After listening to Yu Ling's story, Wu Yun did not follow what Feng Lian said. After pondering for a while, he asked, "Do you have a twin sister or sister?"

"I don't know. I've never heard anyone in the clan say anything like this. ”

After asking, Wu Yun also felt that her question was very stupid. As a sect inherited from ancient times like the two families and one clan, the former goddess of Cangwu Mountain, she knew no less about the Wu Clan's Mixin than others, how could there be two saints born in the Wu Clan?

But she really couldn't explain clearly, why the saintess of the witch clan in front of her was exactly the same as Mengjie, if it wasn't for the fact that she had nourished Mengjie with her own essence and blood, it would be impossible to recognize at a glance that the saintess in front of her was not her daughter-in-law, Mengjie.

"I won't pursue the previous things, but from this moment on, the farther away you leave my son, the better, and it's better not to see him again for the rest of your life. Wu Yun let go of Yu Ling and said, "You can leave now." ”

In any case, she didn't want her son to have anything to do with the Wu Clan. The family is too large, too mysterious, and overbearing and unreasonable. No matter which outsider it is, no matter how strong the strength is, how tough the background is, and if he gets involved with the Wu Clan, it will not end well.

Seeing Yu Ling standing there still, Wu Yun shouted in a low voice, "Before I regret it, hurry up." Otherwise I'll have to kill you. ”

"Poof". Yu Ling knelt in front of Wu Yun, tears rained down, choked and pleaded: "Mom, just let me be with Feng Lian, I will only love him and help him, I won't harm him, I swear!"

A "Mom" softened Wu Yun's heart, but she quickly returned to her cold expression and said, "No, my son can only marry Mengjie, not you." ”

Yu Ling cried: "But, but he is already ......"

In Yu Ling's heart, the saint, as the name suggests, is a holy and immaculate woman. Feng Lian had already licked the word "holy" from Yu Ling with his tongue, making her a woman.

Wu Yun heard that Cheng Fenglian had already entered the cave room with Yu Ling, and he was so shocked that he couldn't come back to his senses for a while. It took a long time to ask tremblingly, "When did it happen?" ”

Feather Spirit said, "More than a hundred years ago, when we first entered the Exiled Lands. ”

Wu Yun let out a long breath, fortunately he was not pregnant, no matter how much he longed to hold his granddaughter, he didn't want his granddaughter to be the future saint of the Wu clan. Before she could let go, she felt extremely anxious.

As a fellow woman, she knows what it means for a woman to lose what is most holy. Her son had already taken away the most precious thing from Yu Ling, and she couldn't let her son just ignore it. We still have to bear the responsibility, but how to bear it? The mountain of the Wu clan can crush my son at any time.

Wu Yun muttered angrily: "My mother is so smart and smart, and your father is even more shrewd, how could you give birth to a stupid boy like you, and even your own daughter-in-law can admit her mistakes." I can't control myself like this......"

Yu Ling watched Wu Yun pacing back and forth, constantly talking to herself, and she was very frightened in her heart. is afraid that Wu Yun will drive her away, and is afraid that Feng Lian will hate her after knowing the truth, and will leave her.

Yu Ling couldn't bear the torment in his heart, and cried bitterly: "Mom, just let me be with Feng Lian." I can't live without him, I will love him well, honor you well, and beg you not to separate us......"

Wu Yun was very anxious by Yu Ling's crying and pleading, let go, she couldn't get over it on her conscience, if she didn't let go, what should her son do?

After a long time, Wu Yun was frightened and said, "Tell me about your situation from childhood to adulthood." ”

The experience of Yu Ling is actually extremely simple. The first twenty years were spent in the Wu clan, except for cultivation is to recuperate. The situation is exactly the same as Mengjie. From time to time, blood is lost, and when his life is in danger, he is inexplicably replenished by blood from time to time.

Her health really improved, that is, after the change in Mocun, Mengjie's body improved, and she also improved. Mengjie upgraded, and she also upgraded......

After listening to this, Wu Yun's heart was turbulent. She smelled a strong smell of conspiracy, but she couldn't tell what it was.

I remember that when Meng Ying put Mengjie in her arms, the baby girl who was so white and clean without a single flaw smiled so brightly. The fabric that wraps the body has been tempered by a special method to isolate all divine detection and tracking.

"Steal beams and change pillars, transfer flowers and trees!" Wu Yun had such an idea in his heart. The real saint is Mengjie, and Yu Ling is just an ordinary baby girl who replaces her.

Just such an idea made Wu Yun break out in a cold sweat. Who is so bold and dares to fight the idea of the Wu Clan? How did he avoid the protection of so many powerful people of the Wu Clan and exchange the true and false saints? Even if he succeeded, wouldn't the Wu Clan find out that Yu Ling was a fake saint after so many years? Or did the Wu Clan want to use the fake Saint Maiden Yu Ling to fish out the real Saint Maiden Mengjie?

After thinking about it, she felt that nothing was true. Although she didn't know what the Holy Maiden really meant to the Wu Clan, she knew that the Holy Maiden was the most important link in the reproduction of the Wu Clan's bloodline, and without the Holy Maiden, the Wu Clan would probably decline. And she also knows more secret things, the Wu clan is a big family with a historical mission, and it is a direct descendant of Nuwa and Fuxi.

It is impossible for such a family to let people replace the saint. It is impossible not to know that the feather spirit that he has raised for so many years is a false saint. Legend has it that after the birth of the saint, for the first nine years, she went to the blood pool of the temple every year to soak in it. The blood pool only recognizes those who have the blood of the Holy Maiden, and others can only be dissolved when they enter.

The more Wu Yun thinks about it, the more confused her brain becomes, and the more she wants to explore the answer, the stronger she is. She looked at Yu Ling with tears and knew that this child really liked her son, but she didn't want to, and she didn't dare to gamble with her child's future. Whether it was Yu Ling or Meng Jie, she didn't want her son to be related to them anymore at the moment.

Even though she loves Mengjie very much, she only wants her to be her daughter, not her daughter-in-law. She is willing to suffer all the consequences of Mengjie's identity, but she doesn't want her son to be infected with these causes and effects.

Wu Yun picked up Yu Ling and said, "You call me this mother, I accept it, and you will be my daughter in the future." However, please remember that you can't fall in love with Feng Lian, this is for your good and for his good. ”

Yu Ling looked at Wu Yun's sincere eyes in disbelief, and he didn't know what to say for a while. She also knew that it could be wrong to say anything now, and she had no choice but to nod silently. As long as you can be with Feng Lian, as for the future, let's talk about it in the future.

Wu Yun saw that Yu Ling agreed, and the big stone in her heart not only did not rest assured, but hung on the ground without going up or down, which made her even more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the battleship trembled violently. The sound insulation of the chamber is excellent, and from the frequency analysis of the flutter, it can also be known that it is caused by a loud noise.

Wu Yun frowned a little and said to Yu Ling, "If you want to go out, go out and have a look." Our conversation today can't tell Feng Lian. ”

What Yu Ling was most worried about was that Wu Yun told Feng Lian about today's conversation, and she didn't let herself say it, so she was naturally even happier.

Yu Ling flew out of the battleship, and saw that Feng Lian, Nong Xuanchan and the others had already flown to the west, and they also flew over.

In the void, two battleships were parked. The bow of a ship was shattered, smoking and apparently scrapped. The other ship had a corner cut off by some spiritual weapon in the stern, and it seemed that it was no longer operational.

Dozens of people stood on the two battleships, fighting fiercely.

Feng Lian didn't expect to see Wei Daotian and Jiang Moye and others here. Moreover, it was Wei Daotian who led more than ten people to hunt down Jiang Moye and them.

The loud noise just now was that a god-sealing powerhouse of the Jiang family chose to blow himself up in order to intercept Wei Daotian's pursuit. Even so, Jiang Moye, Jiang Moshu and the others were still stopped by Wei Daotian.

Seeing Feng Lian and the others flying over, Wei Daotian wiped off the dirty blood on his face, showed his neat white teeth, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, this is a grudge between the Poison Sect and the Jiang family, don't interfere." Otherwise, neither side will be pleased. ”

Feng Lian was grateful to Wei Daotian in his heart, he was really not suitable to meddle in this matter. I don't know how many years of grievances between the Poison Sect and the Jiang family have been piling up, and he is really not suitable for an outsider to interfere.

Legend has it that the founder of the Poison Sect is the Jiang family, a family member who was removed from the Jiang family and hunted down. His purpose in founding the Poison Sect was to destroy the Jiang family, so their family was an enemy from the beginning.

Jiang Moye's eyes looking at Feng Lian were complicated and incomprehensible, and he seemed to have some expectations. But Jiang Moshu is wary of Feng Lian's every move, he is already in a weak position, if Feng Lian helps the other party, they will definitely die.

Xuan Chan whispered in Feng Lian's ear: "Can't let them continue to fight like this, it will attract others." Our position can't be exposed now, otherwise there really will be nowhere to go. ”

Feng Lian shook his head and said, "No, we don't interfere with what the people on both sides do." You promise me this, as soon as I am promoted to the God Realm, I will accompany you to the Blackwater River Valley. ”

"Deal!"

The Dark Gold Earth Dragon shouted, "What are you two muttering there?" I have been bullied by that couple for the past two days, and I want to find someone to vent my anger. ”

Feng Lian waved his hand and shouted at them: "We are just passing by, and we will never interfere if you beat you." ”

Both sides breathed a sigh of relief, and the fierce battle began again.

"Wei Daotian, this revenge is not shared, if you can't kill me today, I will definitely wipe out your Poison Sect in the future!" Jiang Moshu did not have as many wounds on his body as Wei Daotian, but his aura was obviously a little weaker than Wei Daotian. Presumably, they had been crushed by Wei Daotian and others before, and it was not until the god-sealing powerhouse exploded just now that it brought trauma to Wei Daotian and the others.

Wei Daotian didn't answer his words, and after taking advantage of the situation to retreat a few hundred meters, he looked at Jiang Moye and said, "Senior sister, for the sake of my classmates for many years, I can let you go." ”

Jiang Moye didn't appreciate it, and said in a low voice: "Thank you seniors for taking care of me, I, Jiang Moye, am a member of the Jiang family in life, and a ghost of the Jiang family in death." ”

Jiang Moshu yelled at his sister: "Get out, get out of here, you will only get in the way if you stay." ”

Jiang Moye's face was full of tears, but he said stiffly: "I won't, I can't leave you." ”

"I gave you the opportunity, since I don't want it, then I can only take it back. Wei Daotian said to several god-sealing powerhouses around him, "Kill, kill from the highest level." ”

Suddenly, the wind surged, and meteorites flew wildly. Such are the dangers and opportunities of Void Combat. If you use it well, anything can be your helper. If you don't use it well, anything can kill you.

The number of Jiang family members is obviously at a disadvantage, there are eight people, only three god-level cultivators, one monarch and two great honorables. And the Poison Sect has thirteen people, two great lords, and three great kings.

However, the Jiang family is inherently invincible to all kinds of poisons, and they can restrain the Poison Sect to a large extent, but they can still support it for a while. However, if you want to win, the probability is zero. didn't even have a chance to escape, because there was a great venerable of the Poison Sect who didn't make a move at all. Instead, he stared at every Jiang family member on the field, as long as anyone dared to leave, they would definitely be killed by him.

The battle between the two sides fluctuated too much, and the extraterritorial hurricane formed caused extremely high damage to cultivators below the god level, and Feng Lian and the others slowly retreated thousands of meters. Anyway, Feng Lian has good eyes, and it looks the same everywhere.

The Dark Gold Dragon looked at Feng Lian, who was as steady as Mount Tai in the hurricane, and shouted in surprise: "Little madman, you, your body is too good, and such a hurricane can't hurt you?"

Nong Xuanchan slapped the back of the Dark Gold Earth Dragon's head and said with a smile: "Little reptile, do you think that your spirit beast's body is strong? So you don't provoke me in the future, or ...... Hehehe. ”

"No, such a wonderful battle, I have to bring my two disciples over to watch the battle, such an opportunity is not available at any time. Little bladder, you will help me protect them in a while. ”

Feng Lian shouted, "Your disciple, the two of them ......."

The dark gold dragon said angrily: "Nonsense, of course it's the little couple." And you, who are so physically strong, will help me take care of them later. ”

Nong Xuanchan said: "It's no problem to take care of them, but you have to mean it, after all, it's not my disciple." ”

The Dark Gold Earth Dragon was just about to speak, when he suddenly saw six bright spots appear in the distance, and at a glance it was six medium-sized warships speeding towards Wei Daotian and them. In less than a few tens of seconds, there were dense bright spots behind it.

Feng Lian could see the banner that went up and asked, "Which sect is painted with the nine black worm flags, which side will they help?"

Nong Xuanchan's face changed greatly, and he said, "Hurry up and get out of here, the people from the Nine Yin Palace are here." ”

Feng Lian grabbed him and asked, "Tell me clearly." ”

Nong Xuan Chan said quickly: "The Nine Yin Palace is the best at Void Combat, because they don't need to fight by themselves, just summon the Yin Soul to fight, which is very difficult. Those two groups of people are dead, and the Nine Yin Palace has never formed an alliance, nor has it let go of anyone who is not their sect. It's still too late for us to go. ”

Feng Lian didn't think about it, and said, "I have to remind them." ”

"Damn, you can't protect yourself, what kind of hero are you!" Looking at the back of Feng Lian rushing towards the battlefield, Nong Xuanchan said to Yang Qian, "You hurry up and go back and gather everyone over." I went with the little crawler to look at the kid. ”