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"You nonsense! Didn't Wen Jinglei's daughter died back then...how could it be..." Qing Huan's voice trembled more and more, she shook her head hard, as if trying to deny this fact.

"Yes, I did die back then. The tomb we fell into after breaking through the maze, do you still remember? There was a child's coffin in it, which originally belonged to your tomb....As for the later, the group of the Gangshan faction Those who didn't know how to live or die dug a hole from Luanhua Valley and got into this tomb. Who knows what they did, your body disappeared. The door master was so angry that he ordered to see the dead and the dead, I sent the original Twelve Dark Guards to search all over the world, but after searching for many years, I couldn't find anything. I came to the Central Plains with the sect master a while ago. Didn't I meet you in Zhongyang? At that time, I Seeing that there was something strange about you, I left the sect master to investigate alone, and it was found out that your origin is unknown, and all your characteristics are consistent with the person the sect master is looking for!"

"You're talking nonsense...you're talking nonsense...I don't believe it, I can never believe you!" Qing Huan shook her head crazily, her eyes turned red.

"I knew you wouldn't believe me when I told you for nothing, so I brought you here in person. Look, the person in the coffin above is your mother. Liu Wuhe, who met you back then, is also there. Your mother His half-brother is also there, which one do you not believe? Just say that the organ at the entrance of the tomb, why is the organ that only Wen Jinglei's blood can open, but your blood opened it?!"

"I don't believe it...Senior Liu, that's not what senior said..." Qing Huan's eyes became more and more red, and there were spots of light shining inside.

Liu Wuhe, who was listening all the time, let out a long sigh: "Miss Qinghuan, although you have grown up a lot now, I can still recognize the shadow of the child I saw in the tomb in you. Especially the cinnabar mole ...Not bad at all. Sorry, I didn't tell you the whole truth before, but I just didn't want to cause trouble for myself."

"You all lied to me! You all lied to me! Haha, I have had no father or mother for more than ten years, and you suddenly told me these things, do you think I would believe it!"

Miao Shan sighed and shook her head: "What are you running away from? Is it because you don't want to believe that as Wen Jinglei's daughter, you have been adopted by Qiu's family for more than ten years, or because you don't want to accept that the master who has been with you for so long was killed by your own hands? The murderer of you and your biological mother?"

"Shut up! You are not allowed to talk about my master! My master will not... she will not kill people, she will never kill people, absolutely impossible... absolutely impossible..." Qing Huan's tone was almost insane, with tears flowing Drifting down the bridge of her nose, it slid bitterly into her mouth.

"Impossible?" Miao Shan snorted coldly, and suddenly got up and grabbed Qing Huan by the collar and lifted her up rudely, half-dragged and half-dragged her to the highest coffin, and pressed her face against the coffin Guy, "You can see clearly that the person lying inside is your biological mother! How dare you say 'I don't believe' and 'this is impossible' to your blood relatives again? You are really pitifully stupid."

"I'm pitiful? I'm pitiful?" Qing Huan opened her eyes wide, tears rolled in her eyes, her tone was thick, as if she couldn't believe it, "I'm pitiful...hahahaha, I'm pitiful..."

Miao Shan frowned and looked at Qing Huan, then leaned down slightly, and whispered to her in a soft voice next to her ear: "Think about it, your closest master, the master you have relied on since you were young, was in your childhood You killed your mother when you were young, almost killed your father, and almost killed you. And your mother's body is in the coffin in front of you. The vengeance has not been avenged, and the bones are not cold. You still regard the thief as your teacher How will you face your father, and when you die, how will you face your mother?"

"Don't say it...don't say it..." Qing Huan covered her head in pain, her chaotic thoughts collided violently back and forth in her mind, making her head feel like it was about to explode.

"Silly girl, don't run away. You should hate her. Next time you see her, you should pick up your sword and kill her! Nan Yang and other people from Beipu are hypocrites. They keep saying that they are cultivators, otherwise they should kill her Lost innocent lives? Not only that, all the royal family, all the Disciples of Disorderly Flowers and the disciples of the Northern Punishment will be your enemies. Don't hesitate, what is there to be entangled with? Only Burning Heaven Clan belongs to you, only The sect master is your real father, and he will give you the affection you need most, as well as the supreme status of the young master. We are the same kind...we are the same kind..."

"Why, why did you let me know this?" Qing Huan tried her best to prop up her upper body, grabbed Miaoshan's skirt with difficulty, her eyes were burning hot, "Why didn't you just kill me? As you said... I should have Dead... I shouldn't be alive. I don't want to make any choice... You kill me, you kill me... Hahaha, I'm dead, no one will kill Master, I don't have to kill Master! I can't kill her...I can't hate her...I still have to pay her the remaining decades, marry her, and cook for her for the rest of my life. The person who loves her the most in the world, how could I hate her..." Qing Huan began to cry bitterly as she spoke, crying so hard that she couldn't make a sound.She felt a pain in her heart, and the colic made her breathless.

Miao Shan touched Qing Huan's hand that was holding her skirt, and murmured: "You still miss her and trust her. Don't be stupid, if she knows that you are Wen Jinglei's daughter, she will kill you without hesitation. You. In the hearts of hypocritical cultivators like them, the world's great way is the most important thing."

"Miaoshan! Shut up, don't lie to my sister with such nonsense!" Bianzi roared while his eyes were red.

"Your sister? Huh." Miao Shan smiled sarcastically, as if she didn't take it seriously, she lowered her head and helped Qing Huan's shoulders, "Silly girl, think about it, who is the one who really cares about you?" , the sect master is your close relative, will he harm you?"

"Don't say it...don't say it..." Qing Huan grabbed Miao Shan's arm, buried her face on Miao Shan's shoulder and kept crying, her body twitching from crying.

The corners of Miao Shan's lips curled into a beautiful arc, and she gently patted Qing Huan on the back to comfort her.He took out a pill from his pocket and carefully fed it into Qing Huan's mouth: "Come on, this is Mixiang's antidote. Let's go, the door master should be waiting for us at the gate of the tomb, and I will take you back to Burning Heaven Clan right now. Let's go, young master."

"Hmm..." Bianzi couldn't say a word because he was really angry, he could only pant heavily and watch as Miaoshan helped Qinghuan up, and walked slowly step by step to the ever-burning lamp in the north corner .

Neither Cheng Zhuming nor Liu Wuhe dared to speak any more. It seemed that Miaoshan had forgotten about killing them, so it was best not to open her mouth to attract attention.As long as he is alive, he will have the opportunity to follow Miaoshan out from where he left.

Miao Shan muttered to himself: "Well... I remember, this lamp post turned three times to the left, then turned to the right once, and then... pulled it up..."

"Click——" There was a sudden sound of the mechanism starting, and three stone bricks on the wall next to the Changming lamp post were slowly pulled back, revealing a narrow doorway that was more than one person high. Looking in from the doorway, you can see a row of stone steps Straight to the top, the stone steps are very long, hidden in the dark and can't see the end