Vol 5 Chapter 317: Root of hate

The horrible speculation of Ye Wuchen turned out to be a reality, cruelly placed in front of her - she called a "father who was not his father, and who was very likely to have harmed his father for more than 20 years." "And he has shown his talents for him. He even wants to marry the person who is older than himself to firmly control the Tianlong country. Who can bear such deception and blow, and the daughter can live with it." His father was kept in such a place for more than two decades. URL
When she was a child, she knew that Zongzhong was a madman. In the process of growing up, she often heard the roar of the madman when she accidentally approached it, and she was scared to escape... but it was impossible to think of him. It was his father.
The pain of tearing inside, the pain is almost impossible to breathe. She hurried forward, completely ignoring the mess that she couldn't normally touch, pulling the golden chain that wrapped around him and trying to force it to break. But she ran the water jade to the extreme, both palms became ice blue, the ordinary chain has been easily pulled off, but the golden chain has no signs of being damaged. Moreover, she clearly felt that her water jade works disappeared without touching the golden chain.
"It’s useless. This is the treasure chain that the Southern Emperor left for me to the Southern Emperor. In addition to the sword of the Southern Emperor, there is nothing to cut it off. For us, it is blocked by the locked magic chain. Even the power from the South Emperor will be blocked... Otherwise, how can they rest assured that I will be alone here, never worry that I will escape or be saved." He shook his head and dragged it to the ground. The head swings, still covering his face.
"Who are they..." The water dreams gave up, she stood there weakly, the sense of smell, the visual discomfort was completely unrecognizable, and she only wanted to know what the truth of this was, everything It’s all why. Then, I tried every means to save her father.
The sword of the Southern Emperor...
Ye Wuchen, you won... You once again used a few short words to stir up a big wave that you must be willing to see. It’s time to admire you, blame you, or thank you... I am a dream, I have already become a chess piece that you can use in your plan, but now I have to go in the direction you are pointing.
In front of you, I will always be a loser.
It’s timid, because it’s good to know the truth. In this life, I don’t want to be an enemy again.
"Who are they... They used to be my best partners, friends... the most respected elders... water clouds, water clouds, water clouds... water Xuanfeng, water Xuanzhong, water free, water no Heaven... These people, even if they turn into ash, they will never forget their names!!"
He has spoken more than 30 names in succession, and each name has been said with great resentment in his heart. For a time, the air in this dark underground space was stained with heavy resentment. His hatred for them has already been deeply engraved into the bone marrow. In twenty-three years, one day is one day. Even if you eat its meat, frustrate its bones, smoke its muscles, and drink its blood, it can't calm down.
Thirty people, this figure is nothing to the South Emperor Sect of the inside and outside, but every time he hears a name, the heart will jump, until he finishes, her heart is already inexplicable. The horror is filled up - these people are actually within the current Southern Emperor Sect, or outside the people who have the right to focus, without exception!
"Water cloud... Who is it?" This is the only name she has never heard of, and he put the name first, showing that he has the strongest hatred for this person, is it...
"Water cloud...water cloud...a person who is exactly the same as me!"
The water dreams of the body swayed a little.
Shui Yunyu...the one who called her father for more than 20 years... It turns out that they are exactly the same, no wonder, no wonder...
The person in front of her, her father, is the real water cloud.
"Father..." She finally screamed with sorrow, and cried in tears... She couldn’t remember what she was crying last time, maybe a few years ago, maybe a dozen years ago... tears in her eyes, she Recalling that when I was a child, I always had a comfortable smile. I always used her to slap on her, and let her ask for a variety of demanding fathers... It was a very warm, very beautiful childhood memories. After two years old. "Father" has changed. From then on, her favorite father has already left, and suffers from inhuman suffering in the absence of the day.
Sadness, pain, hate, jealousy... She is already crying. Weeping for my father is also a life for myself to be completely deceived.
Shui Yuntian slowly closed his eyes, a father, he was so cold that the heart of death was filled with warmth. That is something called "family". He had been looking forward to it for too many years and endured for many years. God finally opened his eyes and gave him part of what he had taken away.
"Father, tell me... I want to know the truth... You are crazy here, but you don't want to fall down, and you use the false madness to make people know your existence every day. It must be Waiting for me... tell me, father, we take revenge together... I can get the sword of Nanhuang soon, and then I can go out... Father, they all said that you have already cut off your tongue and can’t speak. Can only make strange noises. Why are you..."
The water cloud slowly lifted up, and the eyes were still covered with water mist that was sorrowful and joyful. He said hoarsely: "In those years, they did cut my tongue. I thought I could never speak again... But people are not as good as days. In just a few days, my tongue will automatically regenerate... At that time, I realized that the blood of the South Emperor we have is not the blood of God, not only can the wound heal quickly. It can also regenerate lost limbs or organs... We have pure blood of God, after all, it is comparable to that of ordinary humans."
"It turns out that...this is the case..." The dream of water dreams is lost.
"Your mother... Is she okay? My son... your brother, is it no shortage? How old is he this year? How high is it..." The voice of Shui Yuntian suddenly became rushed, when the dawn of hope came The desire of the heart and the tears of the heart are like the raging tide, impacting his heart.
Listening to him asking his own mother, the water dreams more and more sour. She now knows how much pain her mother has suffered over the years. She always knew all of this, but she had to take advantage of them, and one person bears it silently. My husband is not far from where he is, but he can never see each other, and he has to commit himself to a person who harms her family. What kind of torture is this.
In the plain and calm life that lasted for more than two decades, it turned out to hide such a cruel reality.
The unspeakable hatred in my heart has expanded again.
"Nanny, she never laughs. I have known since childhood that she has not been good at all. It is only today that I know the reason. Nothing is rebellious since he was a child. He...the man’s words, he never listened, and he was not willing to even talk. Said with him. The relationship with the Zongzhong people is generally very stiff, many people reject him. Later, when he was a teenager, he left the house far away, and one person was outside, and threatened even the Southern Emperor Everyone has forgotten to pass on the lives of generations and generations, and he must also find the sword of the South Emperor. In these years, he always keeps in touch with me, but in addition to occasionally going back to see the mother, no longer want to stay. In the Southern Emperor Sect." Water Dreams told me.
"Fumei..."
"No shortage of……"
"Hahaha, hahahaha... well, good! Nothing, it’s my son. It’s really my son, I can have this heart. If I die right away, I can die and look... He whispered the name of the son he had never seen before, and smiled with tears. He suddenly felt that the thirties or three years of torture can be exchanged for such a message, even if it is dead immediately, it is enough.
"Father, tell me quickly, what happened in the past... Tell me soon!" The longer the eagerness to get the answer, the more her emotions are going to get out of hand. In the face of everything in front of her, she did not know where to go. For the past, what choices should she make and what she will face. However, even if she knows the answer, her life will have a cruel turn, she must know all of this.
After a short period of quietness, the water cloud suppressed the tears that ran through it, and the head was still drooping, sorting out his own chaotic thoughts under various impacts. For a long time, he slowly said: "The nightmare was born in twenty-three years. At that time, you were just two years old."
"My Southern Emperor Sect has always had the power and strength far beyond the mortal beings, but what we need is never to look down on the world, but to find the sword of the Southern Emperor and its master for life. Centennial, millennium, eternal, generation In another generation, the Southern Emperor Sect was also disappointed for generations and generations. In this repeated disappointment, some other sounds are also increasing. Gradually, the interior of the Southern Emperor Sect began to change and presented A dangerous trend of differentiation."
"When a normal person has the power that others can't match, there is a huge force that can sweep the world around. But only because of a so-called mission, look for something that doesn't know whether it really exists. It’s really not easy to accept lifelong inaction. Especially after too many failures, even that mission has begun to be a lie. Over the years, the voices of various doubts and signs of differentiation have appeared many times, each time. All of them were suppressed. But a hundred years ago, a change in the Northern Emperor’s sect greatly stimulated most of Zongzhong’s hearts, and the situation of differentiation became stronger and stronger. There are too many people who are yearning for the world, palms, and power. I hope that I will only be a person who has extraordinary skills but can only be outside the world."
"Is it because of this? Sure enough, I know, it will be like this..." I thought of the ambition of "Water Cloud", which is really a cloud, and everything I have done for his ambitions these years. The hatred and regret in my heart cannot be added.
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