Chapter 843 Mo Qianhua

Lu Lin certainly had designs on the position of sect leader, otherwise he wouldn't have met with this third young lady in private. He was also aware of the third young lady's feelings for him.

However, when his family was wiped out, it was Mo Qianhua who took him in as an orphan. So when the sect leader asked him if he was willing to enter into a marriage contract with Mo Qianhua and give her half of his lifespan, he nodded.

Firstly, it was out of gratitude for saving his life; secondly, because... although Mo Qianhua was just a mortal, his appearance and demeanor were always the most cherished thing in his heart.

Even though Mo Qianhua's behavior over the years has been extremely inconsistent with his appearance and temperament, he always feels an uncontrollable urge whenever he sees Mo Qianhua's face.

Mo Yunjiu saw through his meaning and smiled: "I know that you are reluctant to part with your sister, but she is just a mortal after all. When you become the sect leader, how can she hold the position of sect leader's wife? Besides, Father only asked you to give your sister a home and share your lifespan with her. He didn't say that she had to be your wife."

Lu Lin's breath hitched: "What does Third Miss mean?"

Mo Yunjiu said meaningfully, "Over the years, Yunjiu has never agreed to formally inherit the position of young master from Father. Can't you see what Yunjiu means, Senior Brother?"

Lu Lin clenched his fist, then relaxed it, and turned to leave.

Lin Zhao looked at it thoughtfully.

She couldn't figure out what Lu Lin was planning to do.

To be fair, if it were really Mo Qianhua standing here today, seeing her own sister and her fiancé interacting like this, and hearing such a conversation, what would she do?
Lin Zhao immediately felt extremely disgusted by the place. She followed the aura of the Ancestral Phoenix Tomb, but just as she was about to reach the key point, Mo Yunjiu seemed to sense something and unleashed a star-shaped longsword from his hand.

"Who?!"

Although the positioning was incorrect, the opponent was merely a Double Yang Immortal King, yet he was able to pinpoint my location?
Lin Zhao burned the teleportation talisman and left.

Back in Mo Qianhua's room, Lin Zhao sat down in a chair, his gaze sweeping over the simple furnishings before pausing in a corner.

She felt a little strange.

Her habit was to hide storybooks and notes at the foot of her bed. How could she think that Mo Qianhua had the same habit?

They only look alike, don't they?

As she regained consciousness, Lin Zhao pulled out the booklet from the foot of the bed.

This is a notebook.

It contains records of Mo Qianhua's affairs.

Lin Zhao tightened his grip on the paper after seeing the cold, elegant handwriting.

The handwriting is exactly the same as my own.

At this point, Lin Zhao could no longer deny the relationship between herself and Mo Qianhua.

But she is the young master of the Lin family in the lower realm, so how did she get involved with the eldest daughter of the Mo Lin Sect in the upper realm?
If there really is a connection, then who is the real person, me or Mo Qianhua?

Lin Zhao opened the journal and read through it page by page.

Most of these are the normal thoughts of a young lady from a secluded family.

When they reached the last few pages, Lin Zhao's gaze stopped.

……

This is the first winter my mother brought me to the sect, and I still can't remember anything from before.

Mother went to the ancient battlefield. When will she come back? I'm so hungry; they haven't given me enough food. I still can't remember anything from before.

My mother hasn't visited me for three years. Has she forgotten me? My younger sister, on the other hand, often comes to bring me food and necessities. She's amazing; she's practically a Great Immortal, though I don't know what that is.

They said Mother died, and Little Sister went into seclusion again. This winter is so long and so cold. Father suddenly told me he had arranged a marriage for me with Immortal Lu. I was somewhat happy, but a woman must be reserved; I couldn't show it. I still can't remember anything from before.

I don't know my age now; my mother hasn't told me either. Most importantly, I'm just a mortal, and I haven't married Immortal Lu yet. Will I grow old quickly? I still can't remember anything from before.

Why is it that we're all parents' daughters, yet my younger sister is so talented, while I'm just an ordinary person with no talent at all? Everyone says I'm not their biological child. I still can't remember anything from before.

[Mother must really be dead, because Father was very angry today. He told me that I am not his biological daughter, but an illegitimate child that Mother brought back, and that I have no right to inherit his things.]

No one brings me anything anymore, but thankfully my younger sister gives me food and other necessities.

They all say I'm a disgrace, and it seems that Immortal Lu prefers my sister.

Why does everyone think I'm jealous of my little sister? Maybe I really am a little bit? Compared to her, I'm like a bug crawling in the grass. When she wields a sword, it's like a beautiful phoenix I've ever seen—absolutely stunning.

My younger sister is in seclusion. She hasn't eaten today and is very hungry. She still can't remember anything from before.

I still haven't eaten today. I got beaten up. I'm so hungry and in so much pain. I still can't remember what happened before.

They said my younger sister wanted me to go to Luo Xie Abyss. I didn't know what Luo Xie Abyss was, but since it was my younger sister's wish, I decided to go with them.

……

All records end here.

Lin Zhao gleaned several pieces of information.

Firstly, this Mo Qianhua was brought back by the sect leader's wife herself. Moreover, when she was brought back, this young lady was already old enough to read and write, but she had lost her previous memories, and until the end, she seemed not to remember her past.

The sect leader's wife, who knew all this, unfortunately died.
Lin Zhao put down the note, still trying to sort out her thoughts, when a streak of light flashed past the doorway. Lin Zhao stood up, and the Phoenix Edict Sword automatically protected its master, deflecting the streak of light.

"You really aren't Mo Qianhua." The girl in the pink dress appeared at the door.

Lin Zhao gripped the Phoenix Decree Sword: "Yun Jiu, Lord of Tianxuan Star, I have long admired your name."

Upon hearing Lin Zhao's address, Yun Jiu froze on the spot.

"The Lord of Tian Shu Star?!"

Lin Zhao seemed thoughtful: "You know me? So?"

In a flash, Lin Zhao asked incredulously, "Don't tell me that your so-called sister was made according to my model?"

Yun Jiu had no way to refute it.

She did indeed create Mo Qianhua, this "older sister," by using Lin Zhao's blood brought back by You Li, You Li's puppets, and some family methods.

Lin Zhao's hand trembled as she held the note; she found it absurd and laughable.

"As a cultivator, don't you know this..."

Yun Jiu paused for a moment and said, "At that time, neither my mother nor I knew that she would develop her own intelligence. You Li and I just planned to have her do one thing."

Lin Zhao said, "Is it something only the Lord of Tian Shu Star can accomplish?"

Yun Jiu nodded.

"Then why didn't you come to me?"

"Youli said you wouldn't agree."


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