Chapter 32: A Painful Choice
The picture shows a fiery red cave, the cave is extremely spacious, the hot magma flows slowly between the stones, and the scorching breath permeates everywhere in the whiskers, even through the picture, you can feel a burning sensation......
At this time, the picture suddenly shattered, Yun Lan's face was pale and opened her eyes and slowly fell, the crack on her forehead immediately closed, and the turntable like a dream disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared at all.
"Where is this!? Yun Zhongtian's face turned pale, and his gaze turned around the elders.
"This ...... It looks like a volcanic cave!" said an elder, after a moment's pause.
"It's not like ah, the volcano is not like this, I think this cave is so peculiar, it looks a bit like the Flaming Mountains of Yuzhou!" another elder stroked his beard
"Fuck it, are you saying that the dignified Xuantian Sect is the lair of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
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Seeing that the elders were about to hype up again, Yun Zhongtian roared with a gloomy face: "Enough!"
All the elders snorted and didn't say anything anymore, but the sword elders, who had always been hot-tempered, suppressed their tempers, which showed that they had a lot of respect for Yun Zhongtian.
"Hehe, this Yun Zhongtian is quite prestigious in the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Sect!" Yang Jian's eyes on the roof were a little strange, but he didn't expect Yun Zhongtian to have such authority in the sect.
"Daddy, is the time too short?"
At this time, seeing her father's ugly face, Yun Lan asked timidly.
"Lan'er......" Yun Zhongtian trembled, and there was a violent struggle in his eyes, both painful and unwilling.
"Daddy, I'm ......"
"Okay Miss, you're tired! hurry back to your room and rest, you don't have to worry about the rest!" The old sword on the side suddenly urged, and an urgency flashed in his eyes.
"But......" Yun Lan looked at her father worriedly.
"Let's go back!"
At this time, even Yang Jian on the roof felt the strangeness in Jian Lao's tone.
The surrounding elders didn't speak, just silently lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.
Yun Lan's eyebrows were even more worried, but out of trust in Jian Lao, she still turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall step by step.
It wasn't until she reached the door of the hall that a hoarse voice sounded in the hall: "Lan'er!"
Yun Lan's delicate body was shocked, and she hurriedly looked at her father, but she was frightened by her father's blood-red eyes.
"Sect Master!" Jian Lao's face changed greatly, and he instantly blocked in front of Yun Lan, "Sect Master, don't do it......!"
"Get out of the way!" Yun Zhongtian's eyes flashed with a murderous aura, and then he looked at Yun Lan behind the sword elder and said, "Lan'er, come to my father's side!"
"Good...... Okay!" Yun Lan's eyes were a little frightened, but out of trust in her father, she still walked towards Yun Zhongtian.
Jian Lao's face turned pale and changed, his long beard fell together with his rapid breathing, and seeing that Yun Lan was about to walk in front of Yun Zhongtian, he finally couldn't help it, and shouted: "Sect Master, she is your biological daughter!"
This cry was filled with endless grief and heartache, as if God had felt the anger in his heart, and began to rain heavily, and the thunder rumbled.
However, Yun Zhongtian didn't seem to hear it, he just touched Yun Lan's forehead tremblingly, and said gently, "Lan'er, can you help my father once?"
Yun Lan was stunned, although she was a little afraid of her father at this time, she still nodded seriously: "Daddy, Lan'er is your daughter, whatever you ask Lan'er to do, Lan'er will do it!"
As soon as the words fell, a bolt of lightning flashed through the night, and blue thunder flashed over everyone's faces full of guilt, among which Yun Zhongtian's face was more complicated, guilt, pain, anger, and struggle...... And so on, all kinds of emotions are fused on one face, which looks extremely hideous.
"Sect Master, I beg you, let Miss go back! She's only 16 years old, she's ......"
Suddenly, the old sword fell to the ground heavily, and the old tears were ruffled, but he couldn't say it anymore! .
"Sword Elder, why are you kneeling!
"Hey, Sword Elder, you said that you are so old, why don't you understand the sect master's hard work?"
"Sword Elder, we are also very sad, but the Heavenly Demon Sect is a demon sect of cholera, and our Ten Thousand Souls Sword Sect is a decent leader, how can we not take the lead!"
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Seeing that the oldest sword elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Sect actually knelt on the ground regardless of the monk's face, the surrounding elders were suddenly shocked and persuaded one after another.
And the only Elder Wood Spirit who didn't speak looked at him dissatisfiedly and frowned: "I said Sword Elder, aren't you trapping the sect master for injustice......?
"That's enough!!" Yun Zhongtian roared violently.
The surging momentum swept across the entire hall, and all the elders changed their faces and took a step back.
As for Yun Lan, it seemed that because Yun Zhongtian deliberately controlled the range of momentum, he was not affected by anything.
"Sect Master, you have broken through the !? in cultivation"
Just when all the elders were shocked by the momentum of Yun Zhongtian, Elder Mu Ling suddenly shouted in surprise.
Yun Zhongtian didn't answer, just looked at Jian Lao with an expressionless face: "Uncle Shi, Xun'er, she, is waiting for me!"
Jian Lao was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground, muttering in despair: "Xun'er...... ...... Smoker"
Seeing this, the surrounding elders sighed, but they were all silent and said no more.
Only Mu Ling Zhenren looked at Yun Lan in ecstasy, and wanted to say something but stiffly held back.
At this time, Yun Lan, who was so frightened by these changes that she was about to cry, heard the name Xun'er, her body shook, as if she understood something, and smiled happily: "Daddy, you and all the elders and uncles can help me protect the Fa, I can still use it for a few more seconds at a time!"
Yun Zhongtian's body shook, and his body trembled even more: "Lan'er, ...... you"
Yun Lan smiled sweetly, looked around at the elders around her, and finally landed on the sword elder with a pale face: "Uncle Jian, can you protect Lan'er?" Lan'er...... I miss my mother too!"
Mother?
This sentence obviously touched Yang Jian's heart, which made everyone in the entire hall tremble, and some elders were even more ashamed to look away, as if they had no face to face Yun Lan.
Not to mention Jian Lao, the rickety body was trembling, and even Yang Jian could hear his heavier and heavier breathing, which seemed to be suppressing the monstrous pain.
"Uncle Jian, if you don't speak, Lan'er will let you agree!" Yun Lan smiled sweetly again, and then sat cross-legged on the ground in front of everyone, closing her eyes again.
Seeing this, Yun Zhongtian walked to the opposite side and sat down cross-legged with an expressionless face, without saying a word.
The surrounding elders looked at each other, and after Elder Mu Ling sat down for the second time, they also sat down one after another around Yun Lan.
At this point, only the old man was left looking at Yun Lan in a daze......
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