Tian Yuan

"Why do you say that?"

Changsun Fengye didn't understand that when he was with Liu Lingran before, they didn't have such a relationship.

In the past, Liu Lingran didn't know the identity of Changsun Fengye, and only thought of him as a fellow Taoist with a strange personality, who got along well and even liked him.

At that time, although she knew the name of Changsun Fengye, she never thought about the Ten Heroes of the Northern Wilderness.

After all, apart from the young uncle Chen Qingyuan, the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness are too far away from her, so how could they treat her so politely.

Until decades ago, something happened that made Liu Lingran realize the reality.

Some people from Misty Palace found Liu Lingran, and tried to test him if there was any disagreement.

After the fight, Liu Lingran was defeated and even ridiculed.

"With your talent and cultivation, you are not worthy of the Holy Son."

"I don't know what the Holy Son likes about you. There are many women who are more beautiful than you, and there are also many women who are stronger than you."

"Even I can't win, and I'm not qualified to be a Taoist partner with the Holy Son."

"At the beginning, the Holy Son put down all kinds of things to find this woman. I thought she was some kind of proud woman, but that's all."

Liu Lingran could not forget those harsh words.

Liu Lingran was very puzzled and angry, and had no idea who the Holy Son was in the mouth of the girls.

After questioning, a female disciple sneered and said, "Don't pretend, if you don't know the identity of the Holy Son, will you keep pestering the Holy Son?"

In the eyes of all the girls, Liu Lingran is the kind of woman with a deep heart who takes this opportunity to fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

Not long after, an elder appeared, and put on a high-ranking posture, and said contemptuously: "Changsun Fengye is the holy son of my Misty Palace, and is known as the head of the Ten Heroes of the Northern Wilderness. With your level , not worthy, understand?"

"I have nothing to do with the noble son, why do you want to insult me?"

Unconvinced, Liu Lingran questioned loudly.

Snapped!

The elder slapped Liu Lingran, condescendingly, and said coldly: "Find out your identity, I will teach you a lesson, don't wishful thinking."

After leaving this sentence, everyone in Misty Palace left, leaving only Liu Lingran standing blankly, with a red slap mark on his face, rather embarrassed.

Liu Lingran understood everything in an instant. It turned out that the naive-looking person was not an ordinary person with the same name and surname as Shengzi of Misty Palace, but the deity.

From then on, Liu Lingran went crazy and wanted to become stronger.

dignity!

Her dignity was severely trampled on by a group of people from Misty Palace, and she was torn to pieces.

From the beginning to the end, she never wanted to become a Taoist partner with the Holy Son of the Misty Palace, everything was just the so-called wishful thinking of the Holy Son.And she herself is the real victim.

The top forces in the Northern Wilderness used to be able to bully people indiscriminately.

Practicing hard, Liu Lingran is still only a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Compared with ordinary people, Tianjiao is peerless and untouchable.

However, compared with the evildoer of the same generation standing at the top, it is not worth mentioning.

In Xuanqingzong, Liu Lingran can be called the top.When it comes to the outside, it is at most a slightly outstanding genius.

Recalling that experience, Liu Lingran stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at the elder grandson Fengye who had been following closely, and said extremely seriously: "You are the Holy Son of Misty Palace, and I am a disciple of a small sect. You I have different identities, I don’t belong to the right family, please keep a distance.”

"I don't care about these, as long as Miss Liu is willing, everything is up to you."

Changsun Fengye said sincerely.

"I do not want to."

Liu Lingran's eyes were red and bloodshot, and she scolded.

Now as long as she stays with eldest grandson Fengye, Liu Lingran can't help recalling the scene of being humiliated.

Did she do something wrong?

No.

It was Changsun Fengye who came to provoke her, why did she say that she wanted to climb high?

When she was most helpless, there was no one around her.That sense of powerlessness was like countless sharp knives slowly cutting her heart, the pain was unbearable.

In an instant, Changsun Fengye froze in place, at a loss for what to do.He didn't understand why Liu Lingran was so heartless towards him when he returned after a hundred years.

Back then, when we got along with Liu Lingran, we were always happy and liked each other.

We met again, but it was like this.

call out!

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan appeared.

"You..." Chen Qingyuan saw something was wrong, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's going on?"

"Brother Chen!" Changsun Fengye hurried forward without thinking about why Chen Qingyuan was here.

As if grasping at straws, I hope Chen Qingyuan can stabilize the situation.

"Little uncle."

Looking at Chen Qingyuan at this moment, Liu Lingran's eyes were red, and she almost shed tears.Soon, Liu Lingran held back and bowed her hands in salute.

Something is wrong!

Based on Chen Qingyuan's understanding of Liu Lingran, this girl would not be so polite on weekdays, she must be hiding something.

"Go to the side first, I'll have a chat with Liu Yatou."

Chen Qingyuan said to his eldest grandson Fengye.

Then, Chen Qingyuan looked at Liu Lingran: "Girl, let's chat in another place."

"This..." Changsun Fengye was afraid that Liu Lingran would run away from his eyes, so he hesitated.

"Huh?" Chen Qingyuan glared.

"I see."

Changsun Fengye stopped entanglement and stayed where he was, watching Liu Lingran's figure disappear before his eyes.

A barren mountain nearby, at the foot of the mountain.

There was no one around, and it was ensured that Changsun Fengye did not follow closely.

After setting up the enchantment, Chen Qingyuan set out tables and chairs and made a pot of tea.

"Girl, what's the matter with you? Has something happened recently?"

Chen Qingyuan asked softly.

"It's okay." Liu Lingran suppressed her dissatisfaction and forced a smile.

She didn't want to tell anyone about that.

Only by relying on one's own strength can one truly regain one's dignity.

It was difficult, but she wanted to try.

"Say." Chen Qingyuan said with a straight face: "I led you when you first started, can you hide it from my eyes?"

"Uncle, I want to solve it myself."

Liu Lingran bit her red lips lightly, her hands were so tight that they turned purple.

With Chen Qingyuan's intelligence, he can find the reason after a little thought.

"Is it related to Changsun Fengye?"

In the past, Liu Lingran and grandson Fengye had a very happy conversation, but suddenly something happened, there must be something inside.

Liu Lingran remained silent, as a tacit consent.

"He went to the Feast of Hundred Meridians with me." Chen Qingyuan thought deeply, pondered for a long time, his eyes were fixed: "Did Misty Palace bully you?"

Hearing the three words "Misty Palace", Liu Lingran's eyelashes visibly trembled a few times, and her mood fluctuated slightly.

Chen Qingyuan has been paying attention to the change of Liu Lingran's expression, and saw a clue.

Guess it right!

For a moment, Chen Qingyuan became extremely serious, lowered his brows and eyes, and remained silent.

After a short while, Chen Qingyuan suddenly jumped up, looked into the distance, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

"Uncle, where are you going?"

Liu Lingran raised her head and was startled.

"The Misty Palace."

Chen Qingyuan said sharply.