She was a little scared and thought of running away. In fact, before that, she had a chance when Jiang Jingtian left, but she did not choose to run with him. She thought Ying Ling would not hurt her. She was very confident at that time, but now she is no longer confident. Ying Ling's changes far exceed her imagination.

"Don't rush to leave, I think we should have a good chat." Ying Ling's eyes were filled with an inexplicable smile.

"I really have something to do. My daughter is still in a coma. I have to find a way to treat her." Shen Xuejun had an idea and came up with this strong reason.

Ying Ling was very impressed by that Tiandu Battle because he was also a participant and witnessed that the strong Shu Sect, Wuchang, was restrained by Ivy with spiritual shock waves, and eventually died. Ivy was also severely injured by Wuchang's counterattack. It was already a miracle that he was not dead. I still hope to save her?

Ying Ling thought of the woman who looked very much like Shen Xuejun, and shook her head and said, "She was hurt so much that it was almost impossible to recover. Even if she could wake up, she would not be able to recover. It was useless."

"But I am a mother, I can't watch her like this and leave her alone." Shen Xuejun smiled miserably.

Hearing her words and looking at the sad expression on her face, Ying Ling realized that she was not a young girl, but a mother with an adult daughter, and she was older than him. Her current appearance may be related to her martial arts, not her true appearance. He might have thought too much.

Moreover, her words touched him a little. The most touching emotion in the world is family affection. For example, the reason he chose to break through with his sister at the last moment and trap himself here forever was that he also had the intention of considering his sister, because he could not allow the Tu family to leave, otherwise his sister would suffer unimaginable torture.

"By the way, how old is your daughter? She can actually have the spiritual power to attack the powerful man of the Ninth Heaven of the Demigod. It's incredible." After breaking through to the divine realm, Ying Ling could see more truths clearly.

"She has her own chance, I don't know very well. I only know that she is seriously injured and needs someone to take care of her." Shen Xuejun smiled bitterly.

Ying Ling thought of her sister from her daughter, and after pondering for a long time, she sighed: "To be honest, I plan to keep you, but considering your daughter, I am too selfish to do this. I don't want to be considered selfish, so I am willing to let you go, but you have to do one thing for me."

Shen Xuejun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he suddenly became so easy to talk to, so he immediately asked: "What's the matter?"

Ying Ling didn't mind her eager attitude, looked up at the abyss for a moment, and sighed: "I can't get out anymore. Please come to Tu's house and find a woman named Chu Muer. She is my real sister. It should not be difficult for you."

Shen Xuejun nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her."

Seeing her promise, Ying Ling pursed her lips and lowered her head for a moment, and suddenly made a move. A divine light in her palm penetrated into her body, and at the same time sent her out of the abyss.

His current strength can almost cover the entire abyss. Here he is the absolute king. No one can match him, but his territory can only be limited here. Once he leaves the scope of the abyss, he will be immediately defeated back to his original form. Even so, he still can't help but show his strength.

"Thank you!" Shen Xuejun stood directly on the edge of the cliff, turned his head and looked at the abyss below, feeling like he was a different world.

In fact, she knew that the moment he took action, a very obscure force was penetrated into her body, which could not be removed like a maggot attached to the bone.

She didn't know what kind of power it was, but she knew it was not a good thing, it was used by him to monitor or control her, but compared to letting her go, he could do so. After all, in his opinion, she was not worthy of being favored, but eventually she refused him.

Hey!

Shen Xuejun suddenly turned her head and looked behind her. She smelled a strange smell, a familiar smell. She didn't have time to think about it and followed the smell.

She quickly increased her speed to the extreme, but it was a pity that she only saw the back of a white skirt, but in the end she failed to catch up with that special person.

"Vivi, is it you?" Shen Xuejun was surprised. She smelled the smell of her daughter from the white skirt, but she was not very sure. After all, it was too weak. What is more important in the white skirt was another familiar aura, which was related to the Emperor, which caused her to be extremely strong stimulation.

Could it be Fang Ajian? Shen Xuejun was shocked and puzzled. She was not sure if it was, but there were not many things that could cause her to react so violently, and Fang Ajian was one of them.

But then she felt something was wrong. If Fang Ajian was really born, she would have felt it long ago, and it would not have been impossible to sense it so quickly. As the white skirt disappeared in front of her, that kind of perception was gone. This is a very abnormal thing. Her perception was not so poor, and there must be something wrong with some link.

Is there any power in this world that can suppress the aura of Hou Fang Ajian? Shen Xuejun fell into deep thought. What shocked her most was that if her guess was true, then Fang Ajian fell into the hands of her daughter. This was so amazing. Her daughter would become the target of public criticism, once again on the cusp of the storm, and endured huge pressure.

The biggest problem is Fang Ajian himself, can his daughter withstand the huge pressure brought by Fang Ajian himself? It is a king sword, with its unpredictable power and some magical effects that are beyond the reach of ordinary people. If you cannot control it, you may suffer from its backlash.

After the white skirt disappeared, Yanshan returned to peace again. Miasma continued to arise in the abyss, and soon enveloped the abyss and returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

The powerful men of the Tu family disappeared collectively, which is nothing in the huge Yanshan Mountains. There are too many strong men disappearing here every year, but this news is very interesting for the Shu Sect and the Tu family.

"There is no news? It seems like the world has evaporated?" In a luxurious palace on the back mountain of Shumen, Tu, wearing a tulle, stared at a green jade ball on his jade palm.

Her skin was as white as cream, and it looked very beautiful with the green jade ball, but at this moment she had no intention of appreciating the manicure she had just finished. All her mind was staring at the green jade ball. She got the news she didn't want to get. The Shu Sect had already suffered a crushing defeat. Unexpectedly, the Tu family was defeated and there was a great probability that the entire army would be wiped out.

What made her most depressed and annoyed was that her son Yu Tianyi fell into the hands of the enemy. She could not even accurately judge who the enemy was, so she could only lock in the man named Xiao Yan and the senior management of Daxia. From her perspective, as long as she took down Xiao Yan and the senior management of Daxia, her son's whereabouts could be found.
Chapter completed!