When the ceremony was over, the twenty-four reborn people knelt down and bowed in unison: "Two sisters, please accept our concubines, because of your noble status, but you do not dislike us filthy people, giving us new hope and courage to face again, and it is Fang Yuan's brother-in-law who has recreated us, we remember in our hearts, today only the lives of our brothers-in-law and sisters are obeyed, and we hope to follow the brothers-in-law and sisters to do their little bit of insignificant strength for the difficult road of resisting demons and defending the way of heaven."

At this time, Ling Qianfan was desperate, and he couldn't suppress the longing and excitement in his heart, rushed over, hugged Ling Yuehua tightly and burst into tears, crying: "Daughter, it's been three hundred years, your life and death are unknown, three hundred years, you haven't heard any news, it's just rumored that you have been plotted by the Wuhu Gang, but I don't believe it, and your grandfather doesn't believe it." In the past three hundred years, it is my fault that I have made you suffer, let you suffer a lot, and taste the extreme suffering of the world, but also the fault of the sect ** and vanity, I'm sorry, I'm sorry-".

Ling Yuehua said in pain, her whole body was weak, she cried heartbreakingly, knelt down heavily, knocked heavily on the stone slab, Ling Qianfan also knelt down and hugged Ling Yuehua tightly, Ling Yuehua cried and said: "It's my daughter who is not filial, I can't do my filial piety in front of my knees, but I let my parents and sect worry and fear for me, it's my daughter who is unfaithful and can't do her duty in the door, but let the sect suffer from deception and humiliation, ruining the reputation of the sect, it's my daughter who is unrighteous and can't defend the way of heaven, but because I let the righteous way of heaven be humiliated and bullied by the devil, it's my daughter who is unkind." Unwise, the body and soul are ravaged by demons, defiled so that I still have to live, and I should remember with death, such unfilial piety, disloyalty, unrighteousness, unkindness, and unwise people, you tell me to face all things, how to face the world, how to face the sect and family." While crying, he slammed his head and body on the stone floor again and again, and the blood was stained red on the slate.

Ling Qianfan cried together, supporting her hard, her pain and her suffering, as a parent, empathized, and shouted: "Daughter, it's not your fault, this is the sin of the Angry Heavenly Alliance and those demons, daughter, don't blame yourself for this, because you are just a victim of all this, daughter, forget everything in the past, because we are reborn, put everything in the past behind, because we also have to fulfill the responsibility of a cultivator, to protect the common people, to defend the way of heaven, to live well, to face a new life, hear?" For no matter what you have been, you are my good daughter, and I will love you as much as your mother does, and hold you in a cage—".

Ling Huayue cried bitterly, recognized by her family, maintained by Fang Yuan and the Heavenly Maiden, resigned, the cold winter in her heart had passed, spring had come, and she asked with a smile: "Father, mother, grandfather, are they okay?——."

Ling Qianfan lowered his head and swayed, Ling Yuehua grabbed Ling Qianfan's arm tightly and asked, "Tell me, father, you sue me, okay?"

Ling Qianfan's eyes were red, his whole body was weak, and he groaned: "Your grandfather is fine, but he often asks you from time to time, and he often becomes weird because of this, but your mother is—your mother is—."

It is said that three hundred years ago, after Ling Yuehua entered the transformation realm, during the period of March, she did not see her beloved daughter return for a long time, Ling Yuehua's mother Kong Ji often waited and watched in front of the sect, and often sat for a day, and then the evil report came, but because she didn't vent, she missed it day and day, cried night and night, her eyes were blind from crying, and over time she went crazy, and she often mistakenly snatched other people's daughters as daughters, and also because she got the title of "crazy woman fairy girl".

Ling Yuehua was dumbfounded, her heart broke again, and she screamed, "How can this be, how can this be, why, my God, can you tell why?" Ling Qianfan immediately rushed into the Huashan wing with his arms in his arms, and shouted: "Daughter, don't be like this, it's good if you come back, your mother is sick with a heart, as long as you come back, it's fine, okay? Don't torture yourself."

Ling Qianfan was desperate for the first time, the first to face all this, and also led other sects to face up to all these facts, hugging parents and children, and accepting high-level disciples. Fengxue took heavy steps, and when he was about to reach Feng Feiyang, suddenly, "Poof" fell down on his knees: "Master, the unfilial descendants are back, the sect masters, the unfaithful and unrighteous descendants are back, I am ashamed of you, worried about your tranquility, tarnished the prestige of the sect, I am alive, that is because I dare not go down to the underworld to face you, I live, that is because I am unwilling, the demons are still haunting everywhere, the ancestors, the unfilial piety, disloyalty, unkindness and injustice of the sinners Fengxue is back,——" One step at a time, he kowtowed and crawled straight to the ancestral hall.

Feng Feiyang quickly went over and cried: "Senior Aunt, it's not your fault, the sect master won't, and I shouldn't blame you, can you get up?"

Fengxue cried out: "No, I am wrong, and I am even more guilty, let me repent in front of the ancestral hall, and I will forgive my sins in front of my ancestors."

Fengshuang also cried, kneeling with Fengxue, shouting.

Yi Feng was stupid, standing there quietly, looking at Yan Feiyan, with a look on his face as if to say, how could this be, the pearl of his palm, how could his beloved daughter Fei Yan be so alive in front of him, what was the robbery fight with the Huashan faction before, again and again, the blood flowed like a river, and there were countless casualties, what are those who died because of this, is it all a misunderstanding for hundreds of years, or- he didn't dare to think about it, let alone accept this fact.

Yan Feiyan knelt on the ground, knelt down and crawled over, and shouted: "Father, the unfilial daughter is back, Father, the unfaithful and unrighteous daughter is back, because we have defiled the sect, because we have become a feud between various sects and factions, so that they will be separated, torn apart, and become the long-cherished wish of natural enemies that have been miserable for hundreds of years, and we are guilty-".

Yan Feng was moved by his beloved daughter's actions, but his heart was swaying, and his words kept digging in his heart like a knife, and roared: "No, this is not true, no, this is not the truth, the elders and children of the sect who died because of this, what is it, can anyone tell me what all this is about-".

When the Xuanling Daoist was about to walk towards his beloved disciple Gao Min, the Xuanming Daoist suddenly shouted: "Senior brother, have you thought clearly? If you take this step, you won't be able to take it back, how can you explain to the Sect Master, if you explain to the Snow Mountain Sect, can these hundreds of thousands of years of grievances really be written off in such a lump sum?" Those disciples who died in the Snow Mountain Sect, how do you explain, those unjust souls who died under the sword of you and me, those are living and lovely lives, that is the inheritance and hope of all sects and factions, how do you explain, and the treasure of the Snow Mountain Sect that was destroyed by us, the 'Eight Scenery Lanterns' and the treasures that were taken away and damaged by the Snow Mountain Sect, what should you do, do you want to compensate?

Gao Min knelt on the ground, staring at his mentor Xuanling Daoist, waiting for him to accept her, waiting for her to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, but Xuanling Daoist people stopped, their trembling hands were open, but they were unable to fall down. But at this time, there are too many concerns, stopping, not daring to step forward, not daring to accept, extremely conflicted in my heart, with the fear of acceptance.

Xuanming Daoist floated in front of the stage and shouted: "Have you figured it out? Yes, these lovely girls in front of you are relatives of all sects and sects, and they are everyone's beloved daughters and disciples, you can accept them, let them recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, but you have to be clear, if you accept, then admit that what has been a misunderstanding for hundreds of years is just a misunderstanding, but is it just a misunderstanding? Will those dead souls agree? Will those disabled children agree? It's easy to accept them, but after acceptance, what should you do, think about it, I have a piece of advice, I hope you think clearly."

Fang Yuan was dumbfounded by this sudden change, and even more incomprehensible, he came to the stage and said, "If everyone thinks that these poor girls in front of you are your relatives and disciples, then what do you have to worry about. Isn't it very good that hundreds of thousands of years of long-cherished wishes can be fulfilled at one time? Isn't it very good to live in harmony and fight against demons together in the future? Is it just because of these thousand years of misunderstandings and mistakes, don't you dare to admit it?"

Qing Shui Dao from the Taixu Gate stepped forward to interrupt Fang Yuan's words and said, "If it's just a misunderstanding, I admit it, I must admit the mistakes I made, you can accept them and take her back to the mountain gate to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors." But you tell me how I will give an account to my ancestors, to the souls who have died, and to the children who are still dying in their beds. Tell them that it's a misunderstanding, that for hundreds of years, all of this has been just a misunderstanding, played by the Angry Alliance, right? Do they believe it? Do they agree? Can they accept it?".

Xuanming Daoist said: "In this way, I want to ask everyone, if everyone agrees that the grievances for hundreds of years are just a misunderstanding, and they are being used and played by the Angry Heavenly Alliance, then who can tell where the reputation of each sect that has been established for thousands of years is placed, everyone is famous and decent, where is the prestige, how do those small sects in this Xiuzhen Jianghu, those scattered cultivators, and countless demons look at us, and what face does it have to face all this."

Fang Yuan became angry and shouted: ", is it just for the sake of those who can't see or touch any reputation and prestige, just for the sake of your so-called face, can you abandon your relatives? What about your conscience? Could it be that the prestige of your reputation is completely built up by those falsehoods and hypocrisy? If so, what is the use."

Under Fang Yuan's questioning, Xuanming Daoren's face turned red with anger, and he roared: "The reputation of the sect is more important than everything, even if you sacrifice the lives of all your disciples, you can't defend the reputation and prestige of the sect in the slightest, if you don't have reputation and prestige, how can you establish a sect, if you don't have reputation and fame, how can you be an enemy, where does the cultivator's roots and bones exist, and how can you gather your essence." According to me, they should not come back, knowing that their sins are great, and their bodies and souls are defiled, then they should die outside, and with their death as an inscription, the ancestral hall of that sect can also set up a plaque for you, and praise the inheritance-".