Chapter 239 Image Shattered
"Are you about to enter the Tower of the Abyss?" The Holy Son of Beiling had only spent three days with his daughter when he suddenly realized that his daughter and her friends were about to enter the Tower of the Abyss.
"The Tower of the Abyss is suitable for cultivators at the Golden Core stage or above. Your current cultivation level is not quite right for it…" The Holy Son of the Northern Ridge was extremely anxious.
He himself is capable of going through fire and water, venturing into one dangerous secret realm after another, and even making a trip to the Demon King's Palace in the Demon Realm to cut off another corner of the Demon King's Palace.
But they didn't want their daughter, whom they had just found, to suffer like this. How could anyone bear to send such a well-behaved and lovely daughter to the Tower of the Abyss, a place where life and death are uncertain?
He himself had spent several years in the Tower of the Abyss, so he naturally knew the dangers inside.
"Holy Lord, what's wrong with you? How could you agree to let such young children go to the Tower of the Abyss? Don't you know their current cultivation level? Don't you know how young they are?"
Baili Tusu couldn't bear to scold his daughter, so he turned around and gave the Holy Lord of Beiling a lecture.
The Holy Lord of Beiling wiped his face, looking completely innocent. He had wanted to persuade him, but there was nothing he could do!
Moreover, the plot of the original work is something that the Holy Lord of Beiling cares about very much. He has been trying to find an opportunity to talk to the Holy Son about this matter these past few days, but the other party has been nowhere to be seen all day.
Today, I finally caught the Holy Son, but he gave me a thorough scolding.
The Holy Lord of Beiling felt utterly wronged! The Southern Spirit Sect had already agreed!
So, while the little ones weren't paying attention, he pulled the Holy Son aside and secretly communicated with him telepathically, explaining the original plot, the main characters, and destiny.
The Holy Son of Beiling was silent for a moment, then finally became enraged.
Three days passed, and he also found out about his daughter's past from the people of the Southern Spirit Sect. When he heard that his daughter had suffered all kinds of humiliation in that so-called royal palace, he even wanted to immediately pick up an axe and chop everyone up.
Later, Yun Chong tugged at his sleeve and whispered a few words to him. Only when Baili Tusu learned that his daughter intended to deal with those people herself did he breathe a sigh of relief.
No matter what, the Holy Son of Beiling was unwilling. He had finally found his daughter, not to be asked to save others or the cultivation world!
With his strength, he could easily protect his daughter and ensure she lives a happy and fulfilling life!
Seeing the towering figure of the Holy Son of Beiling blocking the way in front of the Tower of the Abyss, many people couldn't bear to look.
Previously, those people from the Northern Ridge Holy Land thought that the Holy Son was decisive and ruthless, and even twice went deep into the Demon Realm, deceiving the Demon Kings in the Demon King's Palace. He was a true hero!
However, seeing this holy son now, like a mother hen protecting her chicks and raging in anger, those people instantly felt their image of him shattered.
So this is what the Holy Son's daughter looks like?
Many people stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
"Tu Su, let go!" Just as the Holy Son of Beiling was refusing to let go, Yun Chong, who was not far away, finally arrived and scolded him.
Hearing that familiar voice, no matter how unwilling they were, the people of Beiling Holy Land gradually loosened their grip.
He held onto his daughter's clothes for a long time, and anyone with eyes could see the father's reluctance.
"Lan Yue, I've prepared everything for you. Once inside, please be extremely careful. Don't be reckless; if you need to run, then run. Inside the Tower of the Abyss, face doesn't matter..."
Yun Chong glanced at the Holy Son of Beiling, gave the little ones some more instructions, and finally watched them slowly walk into the gate of the Tower of the Abyss.
"Chongchong, why did you let your daughter enter such a dangerous place? There are many life-or-death trials inside the Tower of Abyss. Even Nascent Soul and Deity Transformation cultivators might not be able to come out..."
The Holy Son of Beiling was extremely aggrieved. He had called Yun Chong over hoping that the other party could persuade his daughter, but who knew that they were all in cahoots and he was the only outsider!
Seeing the bright, piercing eyes of the Holy Son of Beiling staring at him, Yun Chong finally sighed and transmitted his voice to him.
"Don't worry, Lan Yue values her life very much. Since she has proposed entering the Tower of the Abyss, she must know what she's doing. There's no need to worry too much."
"I can understand your desire to protect your daughter, because I have the same thought, but everything is predestined."
"As far as I know, we might both die in the future. Who will protect our daughter then?"
Yun Chong's words completely stunned the Holy Son of Beiling.
His lips moved for a long time before he finally secretly grasped Yun Chong's hand: "You're right, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I'll have to keep an eye on you from now on."
Yun Chong: "???"