"My name is Yang Yi, and Yao Song is indeed my husband." Yang Yi's eyes were filled with shyness when she mentioned Yao Song.

But Su Chanyi was suddenly startled, her surname was Yang?

What is the relationship between the spiritual tablets enshrined in the ancestral hall and the person in front of you?

"What do you call the girl? Where are you from? My husband and I are hiding here and haven't seen anyone else for a long time."

Su Chanyi felt that the woman had no aura and a somewhat unrealistic body, and a thought came to her heart for no reason, and then she tried out:

"Madam, just call me Chanyi. I came from the Holy Realm Chaoxian Sect to study in the Yao family."

When Yang Yi heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face:

"It seems that the girl is lost. The Yao family, one of the five major families, will not wait in this place. When my husband returns, I will ask him to take you out."

Su Chanyi suppressed the fluctuation in her heart and continued:

"Then thank you madam. The deep love between madam and husband is really enviable. I wonder what madam's husband does? Where is this place?"

Yang Yi's face showed happiness, she covered her mouth and smiled softly:

"I'm ashamed to say that I'm just a mortal, and my husband is an immortal. However, my husband is willing to live in seclusion in the mountains with me, allowing me to be together for the rest of our lives, and he also plants this mountain of spiritual willow trees for me. It's me. What a blessing for several lifetimes.”

Retreat to the mountains and forests?One pair for life people?

It's a pity that she didn't know that the so-called retreat to the mountains and forests was just some of Yao Song's tricks, and that Yao Song had a group of concubines outside, and it was even more nonsense to be a pair in this life.

Since meeting Yang Yi, Su Chanyi felt that something was wrong with Yang Yi, until now, she finally noticed it.

She lacked the vitality that a mortal should have.

Su Chanyi used her spiritual consciousness to examine Yang Yi's body, and found a bell embedded in his spiritual consciousness.

It's just that mortals' spiritual consciousness is weak, so a small bell occupies the only position.

Su Chanyi was about to ask something, but she felt a wave of spiritual energy coming from the distance.

Yao Song! ?

No, Yao Song is still in Sangyu. Even if he rushes to Sichuanhe, it will take two days.

His consciousness spread out, and he saw that the person coming was actually Yao Wanwan.

The place was not big, so Su Chanyi discovered Yao Wanwan, and Yao Wanwan naturally discovered Su Chanyi.

He saw Yao Wanwan coming from a distance with the 'Purple Heron' sword.

They both stood up and looked at the person.

Yao Wanwan flew down, glanced at Su Chanyi, and finally stopped at Yang Yi's face.

Both of them looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.

Yang Yi's face showed more confusion and deep thought.

Yao Wanwan, on the other hand, stared at Yang Yi closely, feeling shocked, happy, complicated, resentful... her emotions went through several times.

After a long time, he raised his sword directly towards Yang Yi:

"Why? Why did you abandon me and leave me and my father in the first place!"

Yang Yi didn't know why, but she felt heartache when she saw the man pointing the sword at her.

"I think the girl has a kind face, but she has never met you. Did the girl admit the wrong person?"

Yao Wanwan's eyes filled with mist, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly:

"Never seen it?..."

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. You are such a noble person and forget things!"

"Do you need me to remind you? When I was three years old, you abandoned me and my father to sleep with another man, and now you still have the nerve to rely on the Yao family!"

"Yang Yi, Yang Yi! You are really cheap."

Yang Yi didn't know, but she felt heartbroken after hearing these words.

"From what the girl said, you...are my daughter?"

"You have no right to mention these two words!"

Yao Wanwan held her sword and stabbed Yang Yi directly.

"Yao Wanwan! Stop!"

Su Chanyi waved the Wu Dao Sword and stood in front of him.

"Su Chanyi, I respect your strength, but you can't care about other people's family affairs!" Yao Wanwan's eyes were red, and the resentment in her eyes was almost solidified.

How could she not hate Yang Yi for betraying her father, and even more hate Yang Yi for abandoning her when she needed her most.

Su Chanyi glanced at Yang Yicai, who was full of doubts, and said, "Her memory has been covered."

Yao Wanwan's body was startled as she was about to take action, her expression was complicated, and she was crying and laughing.

covered?forgotten?

Decades of longing and hatred now seem like a joke.

Yao Wanwan lowered her hands, staggered, and the Purple Heron Sword in her hand fell to the ground.

"Yang Yi..., my good mother, you are just a mortal, why..., tell me why..., why can you forget everything and live a good life, why do you make me and my father suffer every day."

Yang Yi stepped forward to help Yao Wanwan, but was thrown to the ground by Yao Wanwan.

"You don't deserve to be in the Yao family! Get out! Get out of Tingshuize, get out of Sichuanhe."

"I..., I did lose my memory, but my husband didn't tell me that I have a daughter."

Seeing that Yao Wanwan didn't answer, Yang Yi was at a loss and finally turned to Su Chanyi for help:

"Miss Chanyi, you said my memory has been overwritten. Is there a way to restore it?"

Su Chanyi frowned: "Madam, there is a magic weapon embedded in your consciousness. If you take it out, you can naturally restore your memory. But the magic weapon has become a part of your body, and the process is extremely painful."

Su Chanyi naturally has selfish motives. The bell in Yang Yi's spiritual consciousness does cover up her memory, but it resonates with the Suiyuan Ding and Lan Yin Jade Pendant. I guess that is Yao's key.

She doesn't have such a broad mind to bet on the future of the Su family and show mercy on the key to the five families.

Without waiting for Yang Yi to answer, Yao Wanwan had already lifted Yang Yi into the air with a sneer.

Yang Yi did not resist, but looked at Yao Wanwan with a tenderness on her face:

"You are my daughter. I don't want to forget you. Let's do it."

Yao Wanwan's expression softened for a moment, but she still released her consciousness mercilessly.

The spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator was so powerful that it invaded Yang Yi's spiritual consciousness in just an instant.

Yang Yi turned pale instantly, but she still bit her lip and didn't make a sound.

Dense beads of sweat covered her forehead. Yao Wanwan was stunned for a moment when she saw this, but when she thought about how she had lived here in seclusion for many years without caring about worldly affairs, she increased the strength of her hand.

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