His eyes were blazing, "Judging from the closeness of Yan Lie and the Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master does have a chance to let Yan Lieshen unknowingly get the breath of divine medicine, so that the person behind the design of me leaving Mr. Zhuge Courtyard is also right." ”

She had speculated before that this wandering master was the person behind the scenes, otherwise, how did the people behind the scenes know the secrets in Yan Lie's blood?

If the person behind the scenes and the Yunyou master are the masters of Changming Pavilion, then everything makes sense, the imperial medicine is in his hands, and the imperial medicine breath in Yan Lie's blood is simply his hands and feet!

"So when he was in Jiangdu, did he already find out my true identity?" Bang Xi suddenly felt a little worried, "But how did he know that I was here and doubted my identity?"

The matter of her stepping into the world was personally arranged by the Great Elder, and all the people who knew it were on the Sanshen Mountain, and the Changming Pavilion Lord was far away from here, where did the vast number of gods know about it?

"Bangxi, do you remember the last time, you said you saw your mother?" The Wind Spirit was silent for a while, and suddenly mentioned the drowning of Bangxi in the Hot Spring Palace.

He shook his head, but he didn't understand how it suddenly talked about it.

"There's something I haven't told you because I'm afraid I'll be sad if I know it, but now I don't think it's okay not to say it. The Wind Spirit's voice was a little heavy.

"What's the matter?" Bang Xi's heart sank suddenly.

"There's no way you're going to see your mother, because ......," the Wind Spirit breathed deeply, "her spirit has long since dissipated." ”

Bang Xi was stunned for an instant, "Dissipation, what does dissipation mean?"

"It is equivalent to the destruction of form and spirit. The Wind Spirit couldn't bear to speak, and told her the fact that he had been hiding for years.

"How is this possible?" said Wan Xi sat up from the bed, "Didn't she die in childbirth when she gave birth to me?

The Wind Spirit didn't speak, and Wan Xi realized something, and his face sank, "Didn't my mother die in childbirth? ”

"I'm sorry, I can't talk to you. "I'm telling you this just to let you know that the woman you saw that night couldn't be your mother. ”

"How did my mother die?" grabbed the red silk and asked only one sentence.

The Wind Spirit knew that she would be like this, so she didn't say it last time, but the truth of this matter was a taboo in Sanshen Mountain, and it didn't dare to say it easily without the permission of the Great Elder.

Therefore, in the face of the questioning of the crow, it can only choose to be a turtle with a shrunken head, silent and silent.

Eventually, the hand loosened weakly, and I suddenly felt a little lost in my heart.

"I'm sorry. The Wind Spirit apologized to her again.

"You don't have to apologize. Bang Xi stopped it, and his eyes suddenly became firm again, "I'll find out." ”

She still thinks that her father is still alive, so as long as she finds her father, all the truth will come out.

Then the first thing she has to do now is to find a way to regain the imperial medicine, as long as she sees the Changming Pavilion Master who hides her head and tail, she can find out her father's whereabouts.

"What did you want to tell me when you mentioned my mother?" she calmed down and asked the Wind Spirit again.

"I just want to say that that woman is not your mother, but she knows about you, which is too thought-provoking, just like this Changming Pavilion Master, he also knows the news that you have stepped into the world. The Wind Spirit's tone was solemn, "Could there be any connection between the two?"

"Are you trying to say that maybe someone in Sanshen Mountain has leaked the news?" Wan Xi subconsciously felt that this speculation was ridiculous, her subconscious had always trusted the people of Sanshen Mountain very much, "What good are they doing this?"

"I don't know. The Wind Spirit shook his head, "Tomorrow will be the eighth day of the first month of November, I have calculated the time, a month from now will be the closest time for the Three Divine Mountains to the human world, and I will send a message to the Great Elder at that time." ”

Sanshen Mountain is drifting on the sea and does not have a fixed location, but people like them who live there all the year round can calculate the approximate location of Sanshen Mountain through certain rules.

Due to the rules of heaven and earth, if the Wind Spirit wants to connect with the Three Divine Mountains, in order to reduce the loss of mana, the distance between the two must be shortened.

Bang Xi was surprised: "You want to go to the beach?"

"That's right, I'll leave when you leave the Dark City, there are also formations outside here that disrupt the direction. After the Wind Spirit finished speaking, he told her again, "After I leave, you will have no protection, you must be careful in everything!"

"I will. "It's just that I don't know a little, that is, since the Pavilion Master of Changming Pavilion already knows my identity, why doesn't he get rid of me?"

As long as she died, no one would be able to have a special sense with the imperial medicine.

"I don't know. "The Wind Spirit didn't know what the Pavilion Master thought.

With a lot of doubts, I couldn't sleep all night.

The next morning, Yan Lie did as he said and returned on the third day.

"Drunken Sheng said that you received forty lashes, how is the wound?" asked Wan Xiying, she couldn't smell the bloody smell with the smell of imperial medicine in the air, and Yan Lie must have habitually concealed his breath.

"Cutaneous trauma, out of the way. Yan Lie's face was calm, and the words he gave to her were exactly the same as those he gave to Youling.

"Do you need me to change your dressing?" Bang Xi closed the door behind him, "I'll show you." ”

"No, I just changed it. Yan Lie refused, and came to the table to pour himself tea.

He didn't want to, and Wan Xi didn't force it, and only then did Yan Lie notice that there was a faint cyan color under her eyes.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" he asked faintly.

There is a mess in the mind, so how can people still sleep.

Bang Xi grabbed his hair, "It's okay, cultivators, sleeping a little less is not in the way." ”

"What's wrong?" Yan Lie looked up at her.

was stared at by his pale phoenix eyes, and he unconsciously wanted to do all the tricks, and when the words reached his throat, he finally held back half of it.

"Yan Lie, what would you do if one day you found out that your mother's death had something else hidden?" she sat down across from Yan Lie, her hands folded on the table.

"My mother's death was caused by Yongshi, and the matter is very clear. Yan Lie put down the teacup and opened his heart, "What's wrong with your mother?"

I didn't expect to be perceived by him so easily.

Bang Xi sighed, and pitifully put his head on his arm to look at him, "I always thought that my mother died of dystocia, who knows what is not going on at all, and the spirit of the wind will not tell me what is going on." ”

(Xiao Xia's words: Let's comment on it, the comment area of the cold wind and bleakness... ）