The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

Shangran rode the breeze to the place where they found the inherited power.

It's very quiet here, with only the faint sound of the wind.

Moreover, this place had already been taken over by their Aotian Academy, and now they have prepared defenses.

They are now on top of a small hill. On the top of the hill there is an almost transparent palace. The palace is very large, almost as big as the Western Jin Dynasty Imperial Palace.

As soon as she arrived, she saw the dean of their Aotian Academy standing there, without any desire or expectation.

Shang Ran stopped and stood behind Dean Huan Kong. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Brother, why do you have to keep blaming yourself? Besides, things are not as desperate as you think."

Dean Huankong's gaze was profound, and his voice was slightly hollow, "You don't understand!"

"Yes, junior sister doesn't understand, but senior brother, now is a chance to make up for it, don't you want to make it up?" Shangran said, looking at the vague figure of his senior brother.

Huankong turned around, revealing a middle-aged and resolute face. "Junior sister, you know this is irreparable. I am also willing to make amends, but there is no chance anymore."

"No, senior brother, you are wrong. The matter of Lan Jing and his wife has become your inner demon. If they were really dead, you would not only feel guilty and blame yourself forever, but now, senior brother, you should know that the two children of Lan Jing and his wife have grown up now. If you bring them to Aotian Academy and teach them well, do you think this can be considered a way of making up for it?" Shangran was a little excited.

Huankong shook his head when he heard this. "Lan Mojie would not allow Lan Jing and his wife's children to be sent to Aotian Academy. That man hates us to the core, so why would he do this?"

It’s better not to have such unrealistic ideas!

"No, senior brother, the opportunity has come. Lan Jing's daughter Lan Qingyu is already in the Nether Forest. Senior brother, this is true. Xiyu and the other guys have already met Lan Qingyu. Lan Qingyu has grown up now and saved Xiyu and the others." Shangran excitedly grabbed Huankong's arm. His expression, tone, and body were excited.

boom!

Shangran’s words dealt a heavy blow to Huankong!

"How is this possible? Didn't Lan Mojie say that he would never let them leave the Western Jin Dynasty even if he died? What happened in between?" Huankong thought more and more. He felt sick when he thought about how he was used by someone to do something that was unfair to Lan Jing and his wife.

Something must have happened.

"Brother, don't think too much. Let's find Lan Qingyu first. After we find her, we will conduct a secret investigation." Shangran had thought of these things a long time ago. This is the Nether Forest, and they must find Lan Qingyu first, otherwise it will be too late to make up for it.

Huankong thought for a moment, looked at Shangran and said, "Junior sister, you are right. I will go look for it right away. I will leave the matter here to you. Be careful."

"Brother, go quickly and don't let yourself regret it again!" Shangran said with relief.

In the thousand-year-old frozen lake, Mo Yao has become an ice sculpture.

The soul energy at the bottom of the lake had already been absorbed by Mo Yao one by one, but Mo Yao was in great pain now, extremely painful. After all, because his soul was not complete, he was now bearing the crushing pressure of thunder and lightning, and a powerful attack was being carried out on his body and soul.

Lan Qingyu was extremely worried when she saw this scene on the shore, but she had no idea what to do.