There are five major capitals in the Eternal Heaven Realm.

Xuanli Tiandu is one of them.

The leader of the Xuanli Heavenly Capital is the Xuanli Sect, and its founder is Emperor Lingtian, one of the Nine Emperors.

The entire cultivation force in Xuanli Tiandu respects Xuanli Sect and regards Emperor Lingtian as the supreme master.

On this day, Xuanli Sect.

Halfway up the mountainside of a majestic sacred mountain.

Luo Yan stood on the edge of a cliff, her clothes were fluttering, her black hair was flying, and her beautiful face glowed with a bright and ethereal luster in the sky.

She has a slender figure and is only wearing a simple and plain light blue robe. She is not decorated, but she has the beauty of hibiscus emerging from clear water.

The snow-white scabbard on her back gave her a sharp and intimidating heroic aura.

"As long as a person lives, the vegetation will fall."

Luo Yan sighed softly.

A gust of mountain wind blew up, lifting up her clothes, revealing a pair of snow-white ankles, shackles with a slender, cold black chain. The chain was deeply embedded in the skin, and the flesh was rubbed into a shocking layer of blood scab.

The other end of the chain is located on a black stone tablet in front of a thatched cottage not far from the cliff.

In the past countless years, Luo Yan has never left this area of ​​30 feet in radius. The reason lies in this sacred chain used to "forbidden".

"Ayan."

In the distance, a gentle voice sounded.

A young man in black clothes and white hair strode over, carrying two scabbards on his back, one as bright red as burning, and the other as black as ink.

Ling Wenxuan!

The only heir of Emperor Ling Tian.

In Xuanli Tiandu, everyone calls him "the emperor's son"!

He was born with knowledge and talent, and his eternal path is full of legend.

Luo Yan turned around and said, "What day is it today that makes you, a busy person, take the initiative to see me?"

The voice was cold, with a hint of sarcasm.

As she turned around, the chains under her feet made a scraping sound against the ground.

A hint of shame appeared on Ling Wenxuan's expression, "Ayan, in recent years, many major events have happened in the Eternal Heaven Realm. As the emperor of the Xuanli Sect, I have too many things to deal with, so that..."

Luo Yan interrupted: "No need to explain, why did you come to see me? Are you still trying to persuade me to submit to the Xuanli Sect as you did before? If so, you can leave now."

Ling Wenxuan shook his head and said: "This time, I have another important matter to discuss with you! And I am convinced that as long as you agree, you can get out of trouble and no longer have to be confined here!"

Luo Yan was startled and suddenly became excited, "Yun'er is willing to come and see me?"

Ling Wenxuan looked strange, "Yun'er has been looking forward to meeting you."

Luo Yan calmed down and calmed herself down, "What's the matter? As long as it has nothing to do with surrendering to the Xuanli Sect, for the sake of Yun'er, I will think about it carefully."

Ling Wenxuan laughed, "For you, this matter couldn't be easier!"

Ling Wenxuan took out two jade slips and handed them to Luo Yan, "You take a look first."

The two jade slips respectively record the news of the "Battle at the Ruins of Lixinjianzhai" and the "Battle at Zhetian Mountain in Southern Xinjiang".

After seeing it, Luo Yan was stunned, her mind was churning, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

The ancestral court of Lixinjianzhai was destroyed, and the Evil Sword Master died tragically!

And Master...is reincarnated back! !

These truths gave Luo Yan a huge impact.

Because she had been confined here for so many years and knew nothing about the outside world.

I suddenly learned such news, and I couldn't believe it for a while.

The person she was most against in her life was the Evil Sword Master, whom she regarded as the enemy who killed her master and whom she regarded as irreconcilable.

And this was the reason why she left Li Xin Sword Studio back then.

But she never expected that the Evil Sword Master would be so cruel that he destroyed the Lixin Sword Studio, and even the Evil Sword Master himself died!

Likewise, her biggest obsession in this life is to wait for the master's reincarnation to return.

For this reason, even though she had been banned here for who knows how many years, she never gave up on herself.

Because only by living can we wait until the Master returns!

And now, the master has returned from reincarnation!

This is undoubtedly great news for Luo Yan.

for a long time.

Luo Yan calmed down little by little and looked up at Ling Wenxuan, "Is what you are talking about related to my master's reincarnation?"

Ling Wenxuan nodded, "Ayan, I have asked my father to agree. As long as you are willing to come forward and talk to Li Xin Jian Zhai on behalf of my Xuanli Sect, that will be fine."

Luo Yan said: "What are you talking about? Make it clear."

Ling Wenxuan smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, Ayan. It is a great thing for you, for the Xuanli Sect, and even for Yun'er."

After a pause, Ling Wenxuan said: "In the hands of Li Xin Jian Zhai, there is a treasure called the Fate Cauldron, which is related to the Eternal Emperor's Throne left in the Fate Sea..."

As soon as he heard this, Luo Yan sneered and said: "No wonder, it turns out that you and your son are eyeing a creation related to Emperor Cheng!"

The voice was full of sarcasm.

Ling Wenxuan frowned unnoticeably and sighed: "Ayan, you and I are Taoist couples after all, and I am Yun'er's father. Do you think I will harm you?"

Luo Yan Yurong was confused for a while, "Don't interrupt, what you and your son want is to trade my life for the Cauldron of Fate, and there is no talk of romance. We have already been severed!"

There was contempt and hatred in the words.

Ling Wenxuan's eyes became a little cold, "Ayan, let's not talk about our past friendship. Let me say something heart-breaking. If you didn't have this value, do you really think that my father would tolerate you living to this day? Now?"

Luo Yan felt a pain in her heart and her pretty face turned pale, "Ling Wenxuan, do you think I live here just because I am afraid of death? I was really blind back then, so I fell in love with you, a white-eyed wolf!" Ling Wenxuan said impatiently : "Ayan, I'm not here to quarrel with you. You have been banned all these years, but I have never treated you badly despite the pressure from my father. If you have any conscience, you should consider it for me and our children.

! "As he spoke, he stared at Luo Yan fiercely, "Yun'er is now the most dazzling genius of the Xuanli Sect. He has the Dzogchen cultivation level of the Infinite Realm. It won't take long for him to be promoted to the Destiny Realm and become the Xuanli Realm. The youngest person ever to leave the church

The Lord of Heaven! "

Ling Wenxuan's eyes were wild, "Father has promised that if he can obtain the Cauldron of Fate, and when he finds the eternal throne lost in the Sea of ​​Fate, he will give this opportunity to become emperor to Yun'er!"

He said word by word, "As a mother, don't you want to see this day come? Yun'er is your own flesh and blood!"

Luo Yan's pretty face became paler and her expression changed.

After a while, she suddenly said: "Why don't you want such an opportunity to become emperor?"

Ling Wenxuan seemed to have expected Luo Yan to ask such a question, and said bluntly: "Ayan, you don't know something, I have another destiny! It won't be long before a battle for destiny will be staged, and the winner will win an emperor. Opportunity!"

He pointed to his chest, "I am bound to get this opportunity!"

As he spoke, Ling Wenxuan's brows showed a hint of expectation, "Ayan, do you dare to imagine that if Yun'er and I become emperors respectively, there will be three emperors in the entire Xuanli Sect!"

"One sect of three heavenly emperors! How has the entire eternal world ever existed?"

Ling Wenxuan's eyes burned brightly, "When that day comes, everyone in the sky and on the earth will surrender under our feet!"

Luo Yan was stunned.

Only then did she realize that the ambitions of Emperor Ling Tian and Ling Wenxuan and his son were so great!

Ling Wenxuan's voice was soft, "Ayan, for the sake of Yun'er and to give myself a chance to get out of trouble. Please agree to this, okay?"

"As long as you agree, our family will be able to truly reunite in the future, and my father will never reject you again!"

"From now on, your father-in-law will be the Emperor of Heaven, your husband will be the Emperor of Heaven, and your son will be the Emperor of Heaven. What a glorious thing it will be!"

Ling Wenxuan's voice contained bewitching power, trying to influence Luo Yan's mind.

But Luo Yan refused.

She said coldly: "You don't need to persuade me anymore, I can tell you clearly that even if I die, I will never agree!"

Ling Wenxuan's face darkened, and uncontrollable anger surged deep in his eyes, "I don't care if you hate me, but can't you think about Yun'er?"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded:

"Mother, in your heart, father and I are more important than Bu Li Xin Jian Zhai?"

Luo Yan was struck by lightning, and she saw in her field of vision an imposing man in white walking in the distance. He had long hair like ink, a handsome face, and his brows and eyes were very similar to his own.

It was Ling Moyun, the son born to her and Ling Wenxuan!

"Yun'er, you...you...are Yun'er..."

Luo Yan's eyes turned red.

Not long after her son was born, he was taken away by Emperor Ling Tian. During these countless years, she could only learn some information about her son from Ling Wenxuan.

This was the first time she saw her son since they separated.

Very strange.

But, it's so familiar.

But no matter what, it was her own flesh and blood that she thought about day and night!

For a moment, Luo Yan felt excited, sad, and guilty, unable to calm down.

But facing Luo Yan, Ling Moyun, who was dressed in white, was very calm, as calm as looking at a stranger.

He came to his father Ling Wenxuan and said calmly: "Mother, the Lixin Sword Studio has been destroyed, and only some remnants are still alive. It is not worth your nostalgia at all!"

Suddenly, Luo Yan Rumeng woke up, her delicate body stiffened, and she frowned and said, "Yun'er, how could you say such a thing!"

The remnant?

When these two words came out of his son's mouth, they were like a knife blade piercing into Luo Yan's heart.

Ling Moyun said: "Mother, don't blame the child for being mean. When you, as the heir of the Lixin Sword School, fell into the hands of your grandfather, you were destined to die. It was your father who came forward to intercede and saved your life."

"For countless years, my father has never treated you badly, but you are not grateful at all. You are still thinking about Li Xin Jian Zhai and don't take father and me into your heart at all."

As he said this, Ling Moyun was obviously a little angry, "I really don't understand!"

Luo Yan was stunned there, her pretty face was pale, and her heart was as sharp as a knife.

It turns out that in his son's heart, he is... so unbearable?

Ling Moyun continued: "If you still want me to recognize you as my mother, just agree to my father, okay? From now on, our family can be reunited, and my grandfather will no longer be hostile to you. This is no more important than the Lixinjianzhai ?”

As he said this, Ling Moyun suddenly knelt down and kowtowed: "Mother, son, please!" On one side, Ling Wenxuan looked at Luo Yan.