I'm invincible from the start, you can do whatever you want

The white-haired woman who was praying devoutly also came to her senses.

Everyone saw the white-haired woman slowly stand up and turn around.

Her figure was exceptionally slender, like a fairy walking out of a painting. Her long snow-white hair fell naturally, exuding a faint luster.

However, the most eye-catching thing was her peerless face, her beautiful eyes were as clear as autumn water, her lips were red without any makeup, her eyebrows were black without any painting, and she was so perfect that there was no flaw.

She was Lian, the first beauty of the Immortal Clan and Tuantuan's mother.

Seeing the arrival of everyone, Lian's beautiful eyes were filled with a trace of doubt: "Three elders, why are you here?"

"We are here to tell you that your daughter has been found!"

Hearing this news, the doubt on Lian's face was instantly replaced by joy. She immediately ran to Gandhi and asked anxiously: "My daughter, where is she?"

Gandhi pointed to Tuantuan behind him.

Seeing this, Lian's eyes immediately moved to Tuantuan behind her, and tears gradually filled her beautiful eyes.

At this time, Tuantuan's eyes also fell on Lian, and the mother and daughter met again after a hundred years of separation.

Then Lian squatted on the ground, hugged Tuantuan, and said in a choked voice: "My daughter, I finally see you."

The mother and daughter met again, the scene was warm and touching, so Gandhi and the other two couldn't bear to interrupt them.

However, business can't be delayed!

After a while, when Lian's mood eased a little, Gandhi said at the right time: "Lian, who is the father of the saint?"

Gandhi asked this because he saw that the joy in Lian's eyes did not seem to be fake.

After all, as a mother, how could she bear to plant such a cruel secret technique as blood shackles on her daughter who had been pregnant for ten months.

So, Gandhi naturally believed that the blood shackles on the saint were planted by her father.

However, facing Gandhi's inquiry, Lian's face became embarrassed, and her lips pursed slightly, as if there was something unspeakable.

"? Is it inconvenient to say?" Gandhi frowned slightly and asked with some doubts.

After a long time, Lian uttered three words: "I don't know..."

Lian's answer made Gandhi and the other two completely confused.

What?

Lian didn't know who the father of the saint was, so how did she give birth to the saint?

Did Lian really not know, or did she deliberately conceal it?

However, this matter is closely related to the blood shackles on the body of the saint, and no negligence is allowed!

So, Gandhi took a deep breath, stared at Lian in front of him, and asked again: "Lian, answer me! Who is the father of the saint!"

This time, Gandhi's tone was no longer as calm as before. His harsh words gave people a sense of not being able to refuse, and he vowed to break the casserole to get to the bottom of it.

Lian held her head with both hands and roared: "I really don't know, don't force me anymore..."

"Alas ~ ~" Gandhi sighed for a long time, "Lian, do you know? The saint has been planted with blood shackles!"

Hearing Gandhi's words, Lian raised her head with doubts in her eyes.

Then, Gandhi told her the information about the blood shackles.

As Gandhi expected, the doubts in Lian's eyes were soon replaced by anger.

Lian screamed, "Who is it? Who is so vicious?"

"Don't you know it already?"

Gandhi's meaning was very clear. He wanted Lian to tell the identity of the saint's father.

However, Lian's reaction was beyond his expectation.

Lian was silent...

She was silent. She didn't want to tell them about the identity of the saint's father.

Seeing this, Gan Kun yelled, "Your daughter has been planted with blood shackles, and you, as a mother, are still covering up the real murderer behind the scenes."

However, facing Gan Kun's curse, Lian just lowered her head and remained silent.

"Forget it, Lao San, don't say anything more!" Gan Shi patted Gan Kun on the shoulder and sighed.

"Lian, I'll give you two days, think about it! Is your daughter more important, or is that man more important!"

Gandhi shook his head, his tone full of helplessness.

Then, Gandhi was about to take Tuantuan away.

At this time, Lian, who had been silent all the time, spoke up: "Elder, can you let my daughter stay here with me for the next two days?"

Lian hugged Tuan Tuan tightly, with a pleading look in her eyes.

Lian's words were sincere, and Gandhi softened his heart a little. Just when he was about to agree to Lian's request, at this time, Ye

Yu spoke.

"No! The blood shackles on Tuan Tuan are extremely dangerous and may break out at any time. You can't handle it alone. You must let Gandhi and the other two take her back to the Elders' Hall!"

Ye Yu's tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

When Gandhi and the other two heard this, a hint of doubt flashed in their eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Because Ye Yu just turned his head and glanced at them, his eyes were cold and chilling.

Although it was only a moment, Gandhi and the other two immediately understood what Ye Yu meant.

The Saint cannot stay here, she must be taken away!

Since Ye Yu has already spoken.

Gandhi and the other two naturally dared not have other opinions.

Immediately, Gandhi also echoed: "The blood shackles are extremely dangerous, and there must be no slackness. For the safety of the Saint, we must take her away!"

"Elder..." Lian bit her lip and spoke with difficulty.

However, Gandhi interrupted her instantly and said firmly: "There is no room for negotiation on this matter!"

Then, Ye Yu looked at Tuantuan in Lian's arms and whispered: "Tuantuan, follow your big brother!"

Originally, Tuantuan, who was enjoying the warmth of her mother in Lian's arms, slowly raised her head with a trace of embarrassment on her face.

However, soon, Tuantuan made a decision. She broke free from Lian's arms and returned to Ye Yu.

"Tuantuan, let's go!" Ye Yu took Tuantuan's hand and walked out.

Seeing this, Gandhi and the other two followed.

Before leaving, Gandhi specifically told Lian to think about it carefully in the next two days and they would come back in two days.

At this moment, the door was closed again.

In the darkness, Lian's eyes were no longer sad, but were replaced by endless resentment...

At this time, Ye Yu took Tuantuan's hand and slowly walked back to the Elder Hall, with Gandhi and the other two following closely behind them.

Along the way, Tuantuan greeted passers-by enthusiastically.

During the seven days that Gandhi and the other two were in seclusion, Ye Yu took Tuantuan to wander around the village every day.

Gradually, every member of the tribe knew that Tuantuan was the saint of their immortal tribe.

The innocent and lovely Tuantuan, like a little sun, soon won the love of everyone, which was also something Ye Yu was happy to see.