The pomp and circumstance are not small
Sometimes what you think is the truth is not necessarily the truth?!
What does this mean? Ling Chuxi's heart suddenly shook, couldn't it be that what Aunt Wang said was not true? Aunt Wang lied to herself?
"Aunt Wang lied to me? What about my mother? Ling Chuxi frowned and asked.
"I can't say anything about that." Jin Buchang shook his head, "There is nothing you can do." ”
Ling Chuxi's heart sank, although Jin Buchang replied like this, she already had a guess in her heart. If Aunt Wang hadn't lied to her, then Aunt Wang wouldn't know the truth of the matter.
"Miss Ling Chuxi, the promise of our Fengyan Club is valid for life and for life. If you want to inquire about something, you can use this token to show it to the shopkeeper in Qibaolou in the capital. After Jin Buchang finished speaking, he took out a small and delicate token and handed it to Ling Chuxi. This lifelong commitment is very heavy. If Ling Chuxi didn't use this promise when he was alive, then Ling Chuxi's descendants could still use this token to find the Wind and Smoke Society to let them fulfill their previous promise.
"Miss Ling Chuxi, I'm really sorry, we can't do anything." Kim did not apologize again.
"Then, apart from you......" Ling Chuxi asked with a glimmer of hope. Is there any other way to find out about them besides them?
"Miss Ling Chuxi, let me give you a piece of advice. You can find the answer to what you want to know for yourself, but only if you are strong enough to protect yourself. Jin Buchang's face was solemn, "Your talent is indeed amazing, this age is already at the seventh level of battle qi, but it is not enough." ”
Jin Buchang left later, Ling Chuxi looked at the token in his hand, and his mind was already drifting away. What's going on here? Why can't Fengyanhui find out the news of her parents, and Ling Wuxian's matter.
"Chu Xi, you're fine, right?" Ling Yichen looked at Ling Chuxi, who was distracted, and asked worriedly.
"It's fine." Ling Chuxi came back to his senses, rubbed the token in his hand, and a smile suddenly bloomed on his face, "There will always be a day when things will come to light, and there is no point in me struggling here." "Yes, there is no point in dwelling on it here, what we have to do now is to make ourselves strong and find the answer by ourselves. It's just that Ling Chuxi faintly felt in her heart that her life experience was not so simple.
This matter was put aside for the time being, and the next time was to prepare to report to Fengyun Academy.
Fengyun Academy, the wind is surging, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this place is the place where the elites of the Southern Xia Kingdom are concentrated. Not only students from Shiraishi College come here for exchange studies, but also students from other colleges come for exchange studies. The students who come for exchange study are all the elites of the original college. This leads to some contradictions.
For example, the challenges of the elites between the academies, and so on. However, to Ling Chuxi's surprise, there were actually people in the temple studying in Fengyun Academy! It is the servant of the gods, referred to as the god servant. The temple has twelve powerful maidens who are messengers of the gods. This position has a high honor and status. Fengyun Academy actually had a god servant, which made Ling Chuxi a little surprised.
On the first day of school, Ling Chuxi saw that divine servant. A snow-white carriage, pulled by four snow-white horses, stopped at the door of Fengyun Academy. Immediately, someone brought footstools and waited for the people in the carriage to come down. This pomp and circumstance is not small.