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Chapter 470 The identity of the father!

Yun Zhiyue always felt that she was just an ordinary person.

She is not pretty.

Since she became sensible, she has been a handyman maid in the opera troupe, and she has tasted the ups and downs of the world at such a young age.

Later, by accident, she became an outer disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect.

What I do every day is to wash laundry, sweep the floor, and carry water...

No man pursues and admires her, at most it attracts some special eyes because of his figure.

This is an ordinary girl.

There was once a fortune teller who said that she would be a princess in the future. She just thought it was a fortune teller for money and didn't take it seriously, and she thought it was ridiculous.

Later, she became Dashi for no reason.

It's really inexplicable.

At that time, everyone in the Yin-Yang Sect looked at her with strange eyes, as if she had used her body to exchange for benefits from the Heavenly Lord.

Fortunately, she finally became a master of Yin and Yang Sect’s cultivation level second only to the Heavenly King through her super talent, which blocked those rumors and changed from an ordinary girl to a noble Dashiming.

But she still felt that she was very ordinary.

Because...she is not pretty.

She accompanied Shao Siming, met the Empress Dowager, met the Saint of Tianchi, also heard of the Goddess of Heavenly Destiny, and later the Sister Yu...

These women with extremely high identities are all beautiful women.

And she...

Sometimes she would blame her parents she had never met before.

Complaining their ordinary and ordinary things has failed to bring her a beauty that matches her identity.

Although she knew this was wrong, the young girl cared about...isn't it just her appearance?

If you are a person, you will be jealous.

In any case, she thought her parents were ordinary.

Perhaps it was an ordinary pair of farmers who sold her to the opera troupe because of the famine.

But at this moment, she heard a huge joke from Lan Xiaowan, and a brief blank appeared in her brain.

After a long time, Yun Zhiyue asked, "You said it was my father?"

Lan Xiaowan nodded gently and stared at the haggard woman in front of her: "I guess that the Heavenly Lord and the Fourth Elder were both killed by your father."

"Absurd! It's really ridiculous!"

Yun Zhiyue became excited and sneered. "Do you think I'm crazy, so you started to make up stories to tease me?"

"I understand your mood."

Lan Xiaowan sat on the chair side and said softly: "Actually, not many people know about this. I, the Great Elder, the Heavenly Lord, and perhaps the Second Elder also knows it. As for whether the Fourth Elder knows it, I don't understand it."

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Yun Zhiyue calmed down from her initial shock and felt more and more that these people seemed to be ready to brainwash her.

There is nothing more outrageous in the world than this.

Do you really think she's crazy?

Lan Xiaowan lowered her head and smiled, and said quietly: "Tell me why you became the Grand Master."

Yun Zhiyue was speechless for a moment.

But soon she raised her chin and said, "Because my talent is one of the best in the Yin-Yang Sect, only I am qualified to be the Grand Master."

"Yes, your talent is very powerful, but everything should be progressive."

Lan Xiaowan said. "The talented outer disciples will first become inner disciples, and then climb up step by step, from the disciples under your seat to the position of the Grand Secret. And you, directly from the outer disciples to the Grand Secret Force, there is no sign of any sign. Do you think this is normal?"

Yun Zhiyue opened her mouth and finally chose to remain silent.

Because she couldn't answer.

As Lan Xiaowan said, it is an extremely absurd and bizarre event to become a master of the outer disciple directly.

Not only the Yin-Yang Sect, but even other sects find it incredible.

This question has always troubled Yun Zhiyue and has never found a logical answer.

"Because you have a good father."

Lan Xiaowan said in an envious tone. "Some people are born extraordinary. Children from wealthy families and children from poor families are like products in two extreme worlds. After all, a good father will struggle less than others for many years."

Yun Zhiyue held the hem of her skirt tightly with her hand, and the folds piled up were like her heart at this moment, like a mess.

She still felt very absurd and said coldly: "If I really had a father as powerful as you said, why didn't I know why he never helped me when I suffered before."

"I don't know this."

Lan Xiaowan shook her head. "But it is easy to guess that he must have learned that you were his daughter when you were an outer disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, so he made a deal with the Heavenly Lord to set you up as the Grand Secretary."

Yun Zhiyue said: "Your guess is not at all true. How many people in the world can make a deal with the Heavenly Lord.

If he was so powerful, why didn’t he take me away at that time and instead let me stay in the Yin-Yang Sect? If he was so powerful, why didn’t he dare to come out to see me?

As for you saying that he has been secretly protecting me, this is even more of a joke!

Not to mention how many times I encountered danger before escaping from death, it is impossible for me to not be able to sense it over the years."

Looking at Yun Zhiyue who was getting more and more excited, Lan Xiaowan's eyes became a little more sympathetic.

She said slowly: "I can't answer these questions from you. I just think you have a very powerful father, but I can't infer the true identity of this father.

The Great Elder had deliberately asked Zhou Wan to tell you about the Fourth Elder, but in fact it was to test whether anyone could help you revenge.

The result is obvious, there is indeed someone who is secretly protecting you."

Yun Zhiyue hugged her head and said after a while: "I still don't understand. But I want to know why you are so sure that I have a very powerful father."

"This was revealed by the Emperor of Heaven six years ago."

Lan Xiaowan said. "It was the ceremony of ancestor worship for the Yin-Yang Sect at that time. After you and Shao Siming left, the Heavenly Lord seemed in a bad mood and said something vaguely, and I and the Great Elder heard it."

"What's the matter?"

"If you hadn't had a good father, how could you be the Grand Master?"

Lan Xiaowan looked at Yun Zhiyue with a blank expression and said lightly. "It is this sentence that has become an indescribable secret."

Yun Zhiyue found it incredible.

According to this sentence, Tianjun didn't seem to like her to be the Grand Master, but he chose her because he was forced to do so.

Can there be anyone in the world who will be coerced by the Heavenly Lord?

It's a joke!

In addition, the biggest contradiction is that if her father secretly killed the Heavenly King, why wouldn’t he take her away directly, but instead let her daughter become a prisoner and wait for death?

All of this has no logical support.

"I don't understand why the Great Elder suddenly made such an attempt, borrowing your father's hand... to kill the Fourth Elder."

Lan Xiaowan's eyes were a little chilling. "But I believe he must know more than me and has a bigger plan."

Yun Zhiyue suddenly looked up and said, "There is a question, what is the fourth elder who wants to assassinate me?"

"have no idea."

Lan Xiaowan shook her head and said with some uncertainty. "Maybe, he accidentally learned your father's true identity one day and is an enemy of your father."

Such an answer did not satisfy Yun Zhiyue, and it also made things more confusing.

Yun Zhiyue's emotions became much calmer, and her voice was as indifferent as cold water: "The more you say, the less logical you are. I think the last question, why do you come and tell me this?"

"for……"

Just as Lan Xiaowan was about to say something, she suddenly saw a petite figure appearing in the window and did not speak again.

But when Yun Zhiyue saw Shao Siming coming, she burst into joy in her heart.
Chapter completed!
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