Finally, we can sit down and talk about things, and the first thing to talk about is naturally the current situation of Ling Yurong's mother.

Fortunately, the worst result did not happen, and her mother is still alive and well, and she is still in the same case.

It's just that she doesn't go out all year round, just burying her head in her small yard, copying the scriptures of the past every day.

At the beginning, Ling Yurong's father would go to see her, but every time she went, she was treated with a cold face, and until now, she never goes again, just tells people not to lack her needs.

Even Hongzhan hadn't seen Ling Yurong's face for a long time.

Ling Yurong and her uncle listened to it like a knife, and they couldn't wait to see their mother and sister immediately.

However, it was stopped by Hongzhan.

"The situation I just said is just an explanation to outsiders on the surface, but in fact, your mother is being closely supervised!"

Hong Zhan's expression was very serious, and he looked at Ling Yurong's eyes very formally and asked, "Xiao Rong'er, tell me the truth, what happened when you had an accident?" Why are you still alive? Why did you appear in front of me like this again? ”

Ling Yurong hesitated for a moment, then sought her uncle's opinion, and finally decided to tell Hongzhan about her mother's identity and treasures.

"So that's the case, I really didn't admit it, your mother is really Amu's daughter."

Ling Yurong didn't react to his words, but Ling Yurong's uncle thought of something, and looked at Hongzhan with burning eyes.

"Dare to ask, the 'Amu' in the mouth of the predecessors is the father?"

When he said this, not only Ling Yurong, but Bai Xiaoyao was also shocked, is there still this layer of origin here?

The uncle of Guiyi Sect knows Ling Yurong's grandfather, and this generation is ......

"Yes!"

From Uncle Hongzhan's mouth, they knew about the friendship of a young genius in the cultivation realm.

Of course, Bai Xiaoyao felt that he had heard enough of this kind of story.

It is the cliché story of two teenagers who met when they went out to practice, experienced together, traveled the world together, and then formed a deep friendship.

Later, the boy grew up, and one married and returned to the family; One continues to cultivate, has no intention of falling in love, but has always maintained friendship.

When the children of his old friends who married and returned to the family were born, he gave them great gifts, such as silver talismans that could hide their whereabouts, and various other toy gifts.

Later, the old friend's children slowly grew up, and the two old friends gradually grew into middle age.

Suddenly, one day, after an old friend who was addicted to cultivation received an urgent letter for help, when he rushed there, he could only see the ruins of the ruins and corpses everywhere.

After collecting the funeral for his old friend, he begins to investigate what happened.

But no matter how he investigated, he could not find the truth.

It wasn't until later that the suzerain of their sect married a woman as a concubine, and that woman looked like his old friend.

Later, the woman gave birth to a child who looked eight points like an old friend's wife, and two points like an old friend.

At first, it was empathy, and he cared for the little child; Later, it was entirely because of the child's cuteness and accumulated feelings that he cared more and more about the child, and loved it more and more, and treated it as his own granddaughter.

But suddenly one day, just like the bad news of an old friend's family back then, there was the bad news of a child again......

Obviously, this old friend is Uncle Hongzhan, and that child is Ling Yurong.

But just as he couldn't find out what happened to his old friend's family, he couldn't find out what happened to the child.

The frustration of life hit him deeply!

He began to drink to kill his sorrows, and he became drunk day by day. A good monk can't get over the sequelae of drunkenness, as long as he drinks, he will inevitably have a headache the next day.

"Oh, we've solved this problem for you, although you won't have a headache after drinking in the future, but you still drink less in the future, don't you see that I'm coming back to you alive."

Senior Uncle Hongzhan was shocked, all kinds of elixirs in the cultivation realm were helpless against his headache, how could he be cured by Ling Yurong?

Ling Yurong pointed to the coffin in the room: "Well, it's the one who healed you." You're just drinking too much and you're getting alcohol intolerance, so in general you're going to drink less in the future. ”

Uncle Hongzhan also wanted to refute that he had drunk wine for so many years, and it was really not easy to adapt to it if he stopped drinking it at first glance.

However, Ling Yurong glared at him with a fierce look, and Uncle Hongzhan was stunned, "Okay, don't drink, don't drink." ”

Ling Yurong was very satisfied with his performance, and turned his head to let the hammer take out a large jar of various fruit candies from the storage space of another dimension, so that he could eat candy if he wanted to drink in the future.

So Uncle Hongzhan was super satisfied with holding a jar of candy, chewing it with a grunt, and instructed Bai Yaoyao to control the drone to where to steal the clothes of a female disciple of a sect.

I'm sorry for the two female disciples who are similar to her, Bai Yaoyao and Ling Yurong smoothly changed into the clothes of the outer disciples of the Guiyi Sect, controlled the small spaceship to send them to the ground, followed by Uncle Hongzhan, and went to Yue Yaju, where Ling Yurong and her mother lived.

Yue Ya lived on the main peak of the Guiyi Sect, but it was in the most remote location, so it was very easy for them to come to the position not far from Yue Ya Ju.

"After a while, you two will follow me quietly, and never speak, you know?"

"But, I want to talk to my mother."

Ling Yurong wasn't sure she could control herself, she felt that she would jump on her mother and hug her the moment she saw her.

"In order to be together for a long time, you must control yourself this time!"

Bai Yaoyao reached out and grabbed Ling Yurong's hand, and told her again: "Remember not to say much, just find an opportunity to stuff this letter in your mother's hand, remember!" ”

It may be that Bai Xiaoyao's eyes are too oppressive, Ling Yurong's flustered point finally calmed down, and followed Uncle Hongzhan to the door of Yueyaju.

"Uncle Hongzhan, what are you doing here?"

The two disciples guarding the door stretched out their hands to stop Hongzhan, who was swaggering and about to enter.

"I have my own business, what are I doing, now my uncle still has to report his whereabouts to you?"

The two gatekeepers looked frightened, but they still didn't withdraw their hands to stop them.

"Uncle Shi, don't embarrass us, this is an order from the sect master, no one is allowed to enter the third aunt's Yueyaju at will."

Ling Yurong's hand shook, and Bai Xiaoxiao hurriedly pinched it, Hongzhan didn't say anything about it before.

"Oh, is there such a thing? Why don't I know, I'm going to go to Xiaoyue to discuss the 20th anniversary of Xiaorong'er, and let me get out of the way. ”

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