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    At the most critical moment, Yang Hong clearly felt Yang Xue's consciousness from a distance. When he recovered slightly, Mr. Yan's energy suddenly leaked out, as if someone had hit him hard on the chest with a hammer.  Seeing that his face was pale, his arms were barely supporting him as he rowed, constantly overflowing with vitality.

    "What's going on?" Everyone was stunned, even Emperor Huangquan's pupils shrank, his eyes swept across, and finally fixed on Yang Xue.

    Yang Hong also noticed something strange, but he was stuck at the killing gate and could not move.

    "Be calm and keep your own wards safe. Don't worry about me. This is Xiaoxue's subconscious self-protection!" Mr. Yan snorted, almost weakly.

    The person who struck Mr. Yan with a hammer was Yang Xue, whose eyelids were half-closed and his eyes were rolling.

    When people are in a semi-conscious state, they will have a sense of self-protection that does not distinguish between friends and foes. This is the case for Yang Xue right now. When she is semi-conscious and semi-awake, she does not know anyone. Once she gets close to her, she will naturally be exposed to the deepest feelings in her heart.  resistance.

    "What should we do now? We can't let the stalemate continue like this!" Yang Hong was anxious. Whether it was Yan Lao who was injured or Yang Xue was allowed to maintain this state, he was very anxious. After all, it was about his biological sister. No matter what Yang Hong wanted to do,  No matter how strong you are, you can't completely ignore it.

    Yang Hong is guarding the killing gate, Nalan Hanyu is standing on the living gate, and Emperor Huangquan is sitting cross-legged on the single gate. There is only one person who still has some strength left, and that is Yang Yu.

    "Leave it to you. Xiaoxue is your daughter after all. There is a kind of blood and affection between you. What's more, the drop of natal essence and blood before also came from your body. It is most suitable for you to maintain this formation.  !" Mr. Yan said in a muffled voice, feeling weak and weak all over his body.

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    Yang Yu nodded solemnly, jumped into the air, and took the place of Yan Lao. A faint yellow aura burst out from his body, and his arms moved faster than when Yan Lao used it.  Ten times, Yang Xue, whose eyes were moving violently, suddenly became quiet.

    "Okay, you are worthy of the power of an immortal. Now try to open your mind and communicate with Xiaoxue. Remember that her current consciousness is in the most chaotic time. She has no concept of relatives, just like a newly born baby. Don't be too nervous.  That's too extreme!" Mr. Yan took a long breath and warned.

    The eyes of the three people in the distance immediately fell on Yang Hong. Mr. Yan's meaning was already obvious. At the most critical moment, whether Yang Xue could wake up or not would depend on Yang Yu's actions.

    "I know!" Yang Yu also raised his voice with a solemn face, his lips trembled, and he took a step out slowly. However, inadvertently, his pupils shrank back and forth several times, which was when his body suffered pain.  Performance.

    Even the real Xuanhuang Human Immortal cannot ignore this kind of pain. One can imagine how great the pressure that Mr. Yan endured before.

    After all, the gap between Mr. Yan and Yang Yu is too huge. One is an immortal and the other is a mortal. Even if Mr. Yan is already at the peak level of a saint, there is still a gap between immortals and mortals. It is not the same as the gap between the innate realm and the realm of life and death. You can use a  To measure.

    Yang Yu finally raised his feet again and took a step. His frown slowly relaxed. Although the pain on his body cannot be completely ignored, when a father faces his daughter, even if this pain is painful,  A hundred times, a thousand times, Yang Yu can bear it.

    A drop of sweat seeped out from Yang Yu's forehead and slid down. Every time he took a step closer, it was not to resist with tyrannical cultivation, but to start a kind of communication with Yang Xue.

    It was as if he had just watched her being born, sobbing from her swaddling clothes, stretching out her tender palms, and waving them in the air. Even if she hit her nose, eye sockets, or chest, it was just a manifestation of the great affection between a father and a daughter.  He will be angry and complain, but he will only caress her head and smile.

    This is the love of parents, which is greater than anything else.

    Yang Hong's body in the distance trembled slightly. In his eyes, this scene did not simply awaken Xiaoxue, but in another way, it implicitly interpreted Yang Yu's fatherly love for them.

    He seemed to be talking to the two of them about his longing for them for more than ten years, his unforgettable attachment, and his deep guilt.

    As a father full of guilt, he walked towards Yang Xue step by step under great pressure. He was close at hand and still three steps away, but Yang Yu also had a tired look on his face.  The lips are tinged with yellowish-brown, which is a sign that the dark-yellow energy in the body has flowed to the extreme and is almost dry.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? With the tyrannical strength of Xuanhuang Renxian, if it were another person who could directly tear open all the barriers and rush in front of Yang Xue, butYu Yu approached his daughter with a guilt-like attitude. His Xuanhuang Qi was consumed so much that it increased countless times.

    Yang Yu was paralyzed in mid-air, almost falling. The threads of several people in the distance shook violently, but no one made a sound. They were all holding their breath for fear of disturbing him, and Yang Hong's eyes were filled with tears.  , instead it shines with an indescribable luster.

    "Dad!" Yang Hong murmured softly, from the bottom of his heart, without even reacting to his own thoughts.

    But Yang Yu, who was in mid-air, felt as if he was excited, unbelievable, and overjoyed when his children called him father for the first time in their lives.

    "Dad!" Yang Hong murmured again. Yang Yu's body trembled even more violently. He slowly raised his head, full of endless motivation.

    Sometimes a title or a sentence, for some people, is the most powerful force in the world.

    Yang Yu seemed to have obtained this supreme power at this time. He was three steps away from Yang Xue, as if he was a stone's throw away, and he actually climbed over forcefully.

    climb!  Just crawling, a father crawled in front of a daughter, slowly stretched out his palm, as if stroking the baby's head, and then dropped it weakly in the next moment.

    This is not a great sadness, nor is it an earth-shattering oath.

    This is just a father who desperately longs for his daughter to wake up. The corners of Yang Hong's eyes are faintly filled with a trace of moisture. He looks at Yang Yu's falling body from a distance, but he does not move for some reason.

    It's not that Yang Hong is unwilling to take action, but that he occupies the position. Once he leaves, all previous efforts will be wasted. Mr. Yan in the distance is also unable to move. His entire body condensed with true energy is flickering on and off all the time.  Signs of demise.

    "Dad, I'm awake!" As if whispering softly, the woman in the beam of light suddenly opened her lips and made a soft sound.

    Yang Hong¡¯s eyes almost popped out of his head. After three years, this familiar voice finally appeared in his ears again.

    In the underworld's beam of light, Yang Xue opened her eyes, with tears dripping from the corners of her eyes to her cheeks. She lightly stretched out her hand, walked out of the beam of light, and caught Yang Yu who was falling straight down.

    "Xiaoxue, don't you blame dad for keeping this secret from you all these years?" Yang Yu opened his eyes, and his weak voice came out, saying that a dignified Xuanhuang human being could be so exhausted. I'm afraid no one would believe it.

    "No, never!" Yang Xue choked and shook her head.  Strange?  There are no children in the world who truly resent their parents. Some only complain for a moment and are confused.

    But at this moment, Yang Yu used his actions to prove to everyone the weight of the word father. He had relaxed his mind before and told Yang Xue the truth of the matter with guilt.  , including the father who has taken care of her for ten years, is just his substitute.

    "It's okay if you don't blame it, it's okay if you don't blame it!" Yang Yu smiled happily. The next moment, his body became faintly unreal, and then a beautiful woman walked out of a curtain of light, with a complex look on Yang Hong's face.  He stayed with Yang Xue for a moment, then without saying a word, he jumped into the light curtain with Yang Yu in his arms.

    This woman is the biological mother of the Yang Hong brothers and sisters, Liu Qingran in Yang Yu's mouth.

    However, the moment this woman appeared, a horrified look appeared on Emperor Huangquan's face in the distance, and then he seemed to be in disbelief and was about to pounce towards him, but the next moment, a majestic pressure shook him.  retreat.

    This scene happened in the blink of an eye. Everyone¡¯s attention was focused on that beautiful woman, and they didn¡¯t even notice Emperor Huang Quan¡¯s actions.

    "Are you my mother?" Yang Xue called softly, and there was a loud bang in Yang Hong's mind, which made him unable to react.

    "No!" The woman's face was filled with indifference, noble temperament, and even some inhuman indifference. Yang Xue was startled, and then fell silent.

    She just had a strange feeling that told her that the woman in front of her had a very close relationship with her, but she didn't know the specific reason. After all, like Yang Hong, she had never gone back to the past and seen this woman with her own eyes.  appearance.

    "No, you are our mother!" Yang Hong suddenly rushed over, making Yang Xue stunned. Liu Qingran's face also had some fluctuations, and then he was suppressed and sneered: "Whether you believe it or not  Believe me, I am indeed not your mother!¡±

    Liu Qingran said these words very decisively, as if he was telling a fact without any concealment. Then he dragged Yang Yu's body, jumped into the air, and rushed into the light curtain.

    "Don't let him"Take Yang Yu's body, this person is not your mother!"  "The voice of Emperor Huangquan came suddenly.

    But it was already too late, Yang Hong and Yang Xue couldn't react at all, and the figures of Liu Qingran and Yang Yu had completely disappeared.

    "What's going on?" Yang Hong asked in shock. Emperor Huangquan's reaction was a bit unusual. Yang Hong noticed a trace of fear flashing through his eyes.

    Emperor Huangquan took a deep breath, shook his head indifferently, but did not explain anything.
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