After confirming Ling Yun's identity, Master Xuanzhi looked extremely excited, and even did not hesitate to expose the momentum of the innate powerhouse in front of Ling Yun, and the monk's robe was agitated by no wind, which was obviously caused by the innate true qi in his body.

Ling Yun still sat still, his expression was as usual, he didn't even move his gaze up, he raised his hand lightly, patted Murong Feixue's fragrant shoulder, and told her that it was okay.

Because Ling Yun could feel that although Master Xuanzhi was excited, he didn't have any intention of attacking him, and there was no killing intent on his body, not a trace of killing intent at all.

"Miss Murong, the old man wants to borrow a step to talk to Lingyun Xiaoyou, I wonder if you could please stay here for a while?"

Master Xuanzhi looked at Murong Feixue, his voice trembling a little.

Murong Feixue couldn't make up her mind, and turned her head to look at Ling Yun, who had already stood up at this time, and said to Murong Feixue, "Sister Murong, you wait here for me for a while." ”

Under Murong Feixue's shocked and puzzled gaze, Ling Yun and Master Xuanzhi walked out of this meditation room, and the two soon came to an extremely quiet meditation room, waiting for Ling Yun to enter the door, Master Xuanzhi carefully covered the door.

Ling Yun came to the center of the meditation room, stood still, and then directly said in a secret voice: "So it seems that Master Xuanzhi is also one of the people who know about what happened eighteen years ago?"

Surprisingly, Master Xuanzhi shook his head and said slowly: "Back then, I was not in the Lingjue Temple......

"Oh, why does Master Xuanzhi know so much about me?"

Master Xuanzhi's eyes showed a sad look, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he took a deep breath before he said: "Little friend Lingyun, all this was told to me by my senior brother, Xuan Ming himself. ”

After Master Xuanzhi finished speaking, he no longer hid his strength, obviously he had already seen that Ling Yun was carrying martial arts, his figure flashed, the monk's robe flickered, and he came to Ling Yun in a flash.

Of course, Ling Yun would not have any surprises, he said sincerely: "Please also ask the master to tell me what happened back then." ”

Because this matter is related to Ling Yun's biological mother and the Ling family, he naturally wants to ask for clarification.

Now, Master Xuanzhi naturally no longer needs to hide it, and he doesn't have to hide it, so he nodded and said to Ling Yun: "I can't imagine that Xiaoyou has such an amazing cultivation now, so the old man will tell Xiaoyou everything he knows." ”

After speaking, Master Xuanzhi used the sound transmission to enter the secret and said to Ling Yun.

In fact, the story is not complicated, eighteen years ago on the night of the rainstorm, Master Xuanming was meditating in his meditation room, and suddenly noticed the sound of fierce fighting outside the Lingjue Temple.

At that time, Master Xuanming was already a cultivator at the peak of the innate fifth layer, and he felt that the people fighting outside the Lingjue Temple were all in high realms, so he was secretly in his heart, and flew out of the meditation room, and went straight to the place where the battle was fierce, wanting to see what was going on.

Then he saw that there were really two masters fighting fiercely on a steep mountain rock outside the Lingjue Temple.

The two masters are both dressed in black and masked, looking at the figure of a man and a woman, the male is tall and thin, and the arms are strangely long, while the female is slim and slender, with extremely high light skills, flying back and forth, and the figure is extremely graceful.

It's just that the woman's martial arts are obviously inferior to the masked man, and the person killed by the man has already been seriously injured and in danger.

Master Xuanming has reached the realm of the peak of the innate fifth layer, how extraordinary his knowledge is, as soon as he saw the true qi and moves of the two of them, he immediately judged that these two people were masters of the Demon Sect.

It's just that Master Xuanming doesn't know that such a Demon Sect master, who can't usually see one, why would he work hard outside this Lingjue Temple on this night of heavy rain?

Soon, Master Xuanming understood the reason for the matter through the conversation between the two in the fight, and it turned out to be for a child.

The man followed the woman to the outside of the Lingjue Temple, but he didn't know where the woman hid the child, and knew that he had been deceived, so he appeared angrily and tried to catch the woman and ask him.

I only heard the woman say sharply: "Sikong Tu, that child has been secretly abolished by you, and he can't even live to be twenty years old, why do you want to kill them all?! Do you know that it is the biological son of my young lady!"

Sikong Tu Senran sneered: "It is precisely because of this evil seed that it is the son of your young lady that I came to kill it, otherwise why let me take action myself?"

"Ming Xiu Plank Road, Dark Chen Cang, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect is really wishful thinking, I want you to send this evil seed out silently, let him grow up in the world, it's a dream!"

The Demon Sect woman's delicate body shook violently, her eyes were fierce, and she said coquettishly: "Aren't you afraid that I will go back to report to Miss, she knows, and will crush your bones and ashes?"

At this time, I only heard the Sikong Tu looking up to the sky in the rainstorm and laughing wildly: "Your young lady, break bones and scatter ashes, today you two, one counts as one, I promise that you will not see the sun tomorrow morning!"

"Old bald donkey, don't hide, get out! Send you on your way!" It turned out that Sikong Tu had already discovered the traces of Master Xuanming.

Master Xuanming saw that he was discovered, although he knew that he was invincible, he could only show up and fight against Sikong Tu with the woman.

However, the gap in the realm is too big, Master Xuanming's innate cultivation at the peak of the fifth layer is not even as good as the seriously injured woman, and the two are fighting desperately, but they are still not the opponent of Sikong Tu.

In a few moves, Master Xuanming had already connected Sikong Tu's three palms, and his body had been seriously injured, and the seriously injured woman was once again vomited blood by Sikong Tu.

However, the woman was extremely smart, and in the fierce fight, she secretly told Master Xuanming where he was hiding the child, telling him to leave him alone and be sure to save the child.

There is no doubt that that child is naturally the current Lingyun.

In order to cover Master Xuanming's departure, the woman fought desperately against Sikong Tu, making desperate moves, only attacking but not defending, so that Master Xuanming had a chance to escape.

Although Master Xuanming couldn't bear to watch the woman being killed by Sikong Tu like this, he understood that if he stayed, the two of them would soon be killed by Sikong Tu, and he himself couldn't even resist Sikong Tu's three moves.

Master Xuanming took a look, flew out of the battle group, endured heavy injuries and fled, vaguely, he heard the woman's grief and indignation: "Sikong Tu, if you want to kill my blue bird, it's not as easy as you think, if you want to kill Miss's child, then I will die with you!"

Then Master Xuanming heard an earth-shattering explosion, followed by a miserable cry from Sikong Tu, Master Xuanming looked up to the sky and sighed, knowing that the blue bird would definitely die.

The sound of the fight could not be heard, only the sound of the torrential rain remained, and Master Xuanming did not dare to look back, because such a torrential rain, even if it was drenched, it could also drench Ling Yun alive, and he was already seriously injured, and the demonic qi entered his body, knowing that he did not have much time to live, so he had to find Ling Yun as soon as possible.

Master Xuanming ran wildly and soon came to the place that the blue bird said, however, what made him stunned was that there was also a woman here, with a beautiful figure and face, pale and soaked, holding an infant baby in her arms.

The baby was in her arms, not crying or making trouble, looking very well-behaved and quiet, and there was a long wooden box next to Qin Qiuyue.

Seeing this, Master Xuanming knew that this woman was Qin Qiuyue who went up the mountain to ask for Buddha, so he begged Qin Qiuyue to raise Ling Yun, Qin Qiuyue had just given birth to Ning Lingyu, and she had not yet been confined, her mother's nature, and Ling Yun was too pitiful, so she agreed.

Master Xuanming knew the danger, and he was afraid that there would be more people from the Demon Sect chasing and killing, he didn't want Qin Qiuyue and the people of the Demon Sect to get involved in any right and wrong, so he persuaded Qin Qiuyue to go down the mountain as soon as possible.

There was no need for him to persuade her, Qin Qiuyue still had a seriously ill Ning Lingyu at home, and she couldn't rest assured, so she quickly hugged Ling Yun and took the wooden box he had put with him and went down the mountain.

Master Xuanming knew that Qin Qiuyue's realm was also half a step innate, and he was entrusted by others, although he had been seriously injured, but for fear that Qin Qiuyue would be in trouble, he escorted Qin Qiuyue to Qingshui City safely, and then he said goodbye and returned.

After coming back, Master Xuanming went to the place where the three of them fought, only to see that the rain was pouring down, and even the blood stains on the mountain rocks were washed away.

Master Xuanming was already crumbling at this time, and his physical strength was already exhausted, so he had to return to his meditation room, repair a book that night, and ordered someone to hand over the letter to his junior brother Xuanzhi, and let him come quickly.

When Master Xuanzhi arrived, Xuanming couldn't support it anymore, he endured his last breath, told Master Xuanzhi the ins and outs of everything, and passed away for a long time.

"Come to think of it, that blue bird girl should be the person next to your biological mother, and the person named Sikong Tu is a super master of the Demon Sect, I later went to the bottom of the cliff and looked for the bodies of the two, but found nothing, the two are still unknown to life, and their whereabouts are unknown. ”

"Senior brother said that the yang stilt veins of the little donor's body have been abolished, and it is difficult to live past the age of twenty, but I didn't expect that the little donor had another amazing adventure, not only is his body intact, but he has also learned a unique art, and your cultivation is not even the old man can see through!"

After Master Xuanzhi finished speaking in one breath, Ling Yun had already clenched his fists, his eyes were surging with murderous intent, and his teeth were clenched very tightly.

After a long while, Ling Yun stood in front of his chest with one palm, and bent slightly to Master Xuanzhi: "Thank you, Master." ”

At this point, Ling Yun had a clear understanding of what happened on the night Qin Qiuyue picked him up.

The Ling family is so miserable, thinking of his biological mother, the Holy Daughter of the Demon Sect, it must have been difficult these years, the blue bird desperately protects him, life and death are still uncertain, his whereabouts are unknown, his mother doesn't even know whether he is alive or dead now, what kind of mood he has been in these eighteen years, you can imagine!

"Sikong Tu, you'd better not let me know you're still alive, otherwise, I'll crush your bones and scatter ashes with my own hands!"

Ling Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Immediately after, he exhaled a long breath, stared at Master Xuanzhi and said, "I don't know which Zen room Master Xuanming lived in back then, I want to go over and have a look......"