In a dark cave, a thin figure was tied to the wall with heavy iron ropes.
The iron ropes are as thick as a big arm, and each knot weighs a hundred kilograms. The entire iron rope is like a black giant python, extremely heavy.
Qin Mingyuan's own cultivation level was not high, and with this iron rope on his back, he was so pressed that he couldn't stand up straight.
"Father……"
Seeing this scene, Qin Mo burst into tears.
Although he has experienced life and death several times and has seen many big scenes, his character has long been tempered to be extremely tough.
But seeing Qin Mingyuan in such a miserable state, he couldn't hold back his tears.
Although Qin Mingyuan has been imprisoned here for a long time and his mental state is not very good, he still maintains some vigilance.
Hearing some movement outside, he struggled to raise his drooped head.
In the night, a familiar face made Qin Mingyuan's dim eyes suddenly light up.
"Mo'er?"
Qin Mingyuan shouted subconsciously.
But then, the surprise in his eyes disappeared in an instant, becoming cold and calm.
Looking at the figure in front of him, Qin Mingyuan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Yes, this time there is improvement compared to the last time, and the imitation is perfect."
Hearing this, Qin Mo's eyes trembled. This sentence reflected a lot of information.
Qin Mingyuan must have suffered a lot of torture during his imprisonment.
He even used Qin Mo's image to frame his questions.
It is precisely because of this that Qin Mingyuan reacted the way he did now.
"Go back, don't waste your efforts on me, I don't know anything."
After Qin Mingyuan finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes and lowered his head.
This scene simply made Qin Mo feel heartbroken.
He couldn't imagine how the Yunhaizong people tortured his father.
"Father, the child is unfilial and the child is late!"
Qin Mo took two steps forward and knelt in front of Qin Mingyuan with tears in his eyes.
Qin Mingyuan still didn't raise his head, but his eyes were half-squinted as he glanced at the man kneeling on the ground crying.
If it were acting, it would be too deep into the drama.
Can the people of Yunhaizong let go of this figure?
Of course, Qin Mingyuan still didn't believe the person in front of him.
"Father, back then I was framed by Qin Qing and fell into Qindi Mountain. It was you who fought against all opinions and ignored the opposition of the tribe and spent manpower and material resources to search for my whereabouts.
When the Grand Elder wanted to kill me because of his personal vendetta, it was you who protected me.
There is also the matter of Yaowang Pavilion, the joint examination of the three sects, and our Qin family becoming a second-rank prince and becoming the most powerful family in Yunzhou.
And the battle between our father and son in the Su family's revenge, have you forgotten all of this?"
Qin Mo said excitedly with tears in his eyes.
Countless memories hit Qin Mingyuan like a tide.
He raised his head and stared at Qin Mo, "You...are you really Mo'er?"
It is impossible for people in the Yunhai Sect to know this detailed information so clearly.
Especially what happened to Qin Mo while he was still in the Qin family. If I weren't talking about it, I wouldn't know it at all.
"What you said still doesn't convince me completely. Show me your spiritual root. Mo'er's spiritual root is unique and cannot be faked."
Qin Mingyuan was extremely cautious.
If Qin Mo was captured by the Yunhaizong people and his memory was extracted, he would be able to say what he just said.
But the Holy Spirit root cannot be counterfeited, and this is Qin Mingyuan's only criterion for distinguishing authenticity.
"Father, please see clearly, is Mo'er's spiritual root real or fake?"
Qin Mo didn't hesitate to activate his Holy Spirit Root.
Sensing this familiar aura, Qin Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his dim eyes filled with tears.
"Mo'er, it's really you who has finally persisted as a father to this day."
Qin Mingyuan burst into tears.
I don't know if I am feeling aggrieved or crying with joy.
"Father, don't say anything. I will rescue you first."
Qin Mo cut off the iron rope with one sword.
He didn't dare to take action at first because he was afraid of irritating Qin Mingyuan and preventing Qin Mingyuan from overreacting.
Now that father and son know each other, Qin Mingyuan absolutely trusts him, so he dares to take action.
After breaking free from the restraints, Qin Mingyuan was extremely excited and hugged Qin Mo.
This father and son have suffered too much and suffered too much, but today they are finally reunited.
Qin Mingyuan seemed to have a lot to say, and so did Qin Mo.
But neither father nor son spoke, because they knew that once the conversation started, it would not be possible to finish it in a short while.
The most urgent thing is to leave this place of right and wrong first.
"Wait, are we leaving like this? They have two Jindan elders who patrol alternately every day. If we leave like this, we will be discovered tomorrow morning."
Qin Mingyuan looked a little worried.
"Don't worry, they won't come."
Qin Mo smiled.
The two golden elixir elders were suppressed in the demon refining formation, and when they came out, they had become puppets of gods and demons.
Moreover, tomorrow is the battle with the Sword Emperor, and after this battle, he will not stay in Yunhai Sect.
Even if the incident comes to light, it will have nothing to do with their father and son.
"Father, you go to the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron first, and I'll take you out later."
The Zulong Cauldron can isolate all atmosphere and prevent outsiders from prying into it.
The Ancestral Dragon Cauldron is like a small world. Not only Qin Mingyuan, but also people like Yan Xiaoyan, Xuan Ye and others are practicing in the cauldron.
After leaving Heiyuan and returning to his room, Qin Mo released Qin Mingyuan.
The room is very safe. Qin Mo has set up several restrictions. It is impossible for outsiders to peek into it.
The father and son were naturally very excited to reunite. After some condolences and concerns, the two got down to business.
"So, the Yunhaizong imprisoned you for this period of time was not to use you to threaten my mother."
After learning the news, Qin Mo was also very surprised.
According to his previous deduction, Su Luoyun was imprisoned in Yunhai Sect for decades, and the lack of food and salt gave the Sword Emperor a headache.
Capturing Qin Mingyuan was also intended to threaten Su Luoyun.
But the feedback Qin Mingyuan gave was not like this.
"At first, I thought they were arresting me to force your mother to submit, but that was not the case.
They kept asking me one question, and that was the whereabouts of your mother."
Qin Mingyuan frowned.
"What? Is my mother not in Yunhai Sect?"
Qin Mo was shocked.
This news was like a bolt from the blue, disrupting his plans and deployment.
He came to Yunhaizong this time not only to rescue his parents, but also had a deeper meaning, which was to obtain the incomplete page of the Ascending Immortal Record.
The Ascending Immortal Record is Qin Mo’s capital against the spiritual realm.
"Your mother was indeed imprisoned in the Yunhai Sect, but she seemed to have mysteriously disappeared one day, and even the Yunhai Sect couldn't find out the reason."
Qin Mingyuan shook his head and said.
When he first learned the news, he was equally shocked.
Although Su Luoyun is a genius, her cultivation strength is still limited, and it is impossible to break through the layers of imprisonment and escape from under the nose of the Sword Emperor.
"According to what they mean, your mother disappeared not long after she was imprisoned in the Yunhaizong. The Yunhaizong still dares not speak out.
Your mother’s mysterious disappearance has become the biggest mystery of Yunhai Sect.”