After making a decision, he did not delay, and prepared to rush to the Ming and Qing Temples overnight to find out.

In addition to figuring out whether the Ming and Qing Temples are still there, he also has another idea.

Ever since he met the old monk Ming Xuan, this old monk has always given him a very mysterious feeling.

Regarding Mu Qingtian's poison, this old monk may have some solutions.

Of course, the premise is naturally that this old monk and the Ming and Qing temples still exist.

In the early morning of the third day, the figure of Phantom Rain appeared at the foot of the mountain where the Ming and Qing Temples were located.

At this time, he was in a deep groan.

When he first arrived here, he had already exuded his soul sense to investigate.

At the top of the hill, a temple still stood there, not the slightest difference from the previous visits.

That is, those who were sent in were either lying or did not find it.

In short, there must be some special reason for all this.

At the same time, this temple has once again put on a more mysterious veil in the heart of Phantom Rain.

He didn't stay long, and then he dodged towards the top of the mountain.

About a quarter of an hour had passed, and he had already arrived at the gate of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

But the only strange thing is that no one came out to greet him this time.

Just as he was about to release his soul sense, a voice came into his ears.

"Since you're here, come in."

As soon as the voice reached his ears, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he stepped forward.

The person who spoke was none other than the old monk Ming Xuan.

After entering the temple, everything was exactly the same as it was at the beginning, and there was no change in the slightest.

If anything, it's that there's no figure.

It was a little different from the previous few times.

Without paying much attention to it, he walked straight towards the tower.

If nothing else, Ming Xuan should still be in the tower.

Coming to the tower with a familiar car, Phantom Rain stepped in without the slightest hesitation.

Really.

He had just entered, and at a glance he saw Ming Xuan sitting there.

"Master". Phantom Yu bowed slightly, hugged his fists and saluted.

By the time he got up, Ming Xuan had already opened his eyes.

After his eyes lingered on him for a moment, Ming Xuan nodded lightly before he spoke: "Long time no see, it seems that you have made great progress."

"The master is falsely praised, where can the kid compare with the master."

Hearing this, Phantom Rain hurriedly waved his hand.

He didn't say this modestly, but even though he had now reached the level of the Twin Emperor Realm, he still couldn't look at Xuan Xuan's cultivation.

If it weren't for Ming Xuan's special method of concealment, then it would mean that this old monk's cultivation was even higher than his current level.

What kind of concept is that, it can be said that it has exceeded his imagination.

Ming Xuan didn't care, and directly asked again: "Why did you come here this time?"

"The kid does have something to ask for, but before that, the kid still has a few doubts, and I hope the master can answer them."

Phantom Rain said as he slowly sat down on the futon.

"Oh, but it doesn't hurt to speak." Ming Xuan replied in a calm tone.

"In that case, the kid said it bluntly."

"The first question, does the master know about the current situation of the human race?"

"The second question is, does this temple or even you, the master, exist or not?"

"The third question, Master, who is it?"

Three questions were thrown out in a row, and Phantom Rain's eyes were tightly pressed at Ming Xuan.

However, after Ming Xuan listened, the expression on his face and even his breath did not fluctuate in the slightest.

After a long time, Ming Xuan slowly spoke: "Your three questions add up, but in fact they are just one problem."

At this point, he paused slightly before adding, "Or rather, you already have the answer in your mind, don't you?"

The words fell, and a faint smile appeared on Ming Xuan's face.

Hearing him say this, Phantom Rain's eyes flickered slightly.

As Ming Xuan said, he did have some guesses.

It can be said that he has already discovered some clues from the moment he entered the door, but he has not shown the slightest hint.

First of all, Ming Xuan's answer was that the three questions of Phantom Rain were just one question, which indirectly told him some answers.

When he came to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it was probably covered by the sound of the Buddha in the temple, so he didn't notice it.

However, now the temple is empty, and there is no Buddhist sound.

In addition, he has been observing carefully along the way.

His speculations became more and more certain.

Because the way this place looks at this time is almost exactly the same as the other place.

That place is the National Teacher's Mansion.

Although the two are not in the same place, there are too many similarities.

As for Ming Xuan in front of him, it was also very different from the previous few times he had seen it.

This is also very similar to the scene when he saw Ling Chendao at the beginning.

In addition, the common ground between the two is also very obvious.

Ling Chendao has a unique divination technique in the world, and Ming Xuan, an old monk, is not like this.

It was as if every time he came to him, he knew what he was coming for.

On top of that, Ling Chendao has mysteriously disappeared.

And the people who sent this temple in the first place did not even find out about the existence of the temple.

Judging from all this, the Ming Xuan in front of him definitely has a great relationship with Ling Chendao.

Or even that the two of them may actually be the same person themselves.

As for the words of this temple...

If nothing else, it should just be made by a means that I don't know yet, and it doesn't really exist.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little vigilant.

First of all, his first question can be answered with the following questions.

The second question can also be answered with the question that follows.

So Ming Xuan said that his problem was just a problem, and this was indeed true.

However, although he already had a guess in his heart, at this time he thought of another point.

Maybe all of this was actually done by Ming Xuan on purpose.

If that's the case, he's going to be or shouldn't be lifting the veil.

This made him entangled again.

After a long time, Phantom Rain finally made the final decision.

In fact, as long as all this is sorted out a little, it is easy to come up with an answer.

To put it simply, even if he lifted the veil at this time, the result was the same as he imagined, but in the final analysis, it didn't really matter.

If the result is not what he imagined, it doesn't really make any difference.

So he put the matter down for the time being and turned back to the most important issue.

So he slowly spoke: "Then the poison that Your Majesty has in, does the master have a way?"

The question was raised, and it was clear that his guess had already been revealed.

When Ming Xuan heard this, he was still the same, and then said calmly: "You can't save him."

"Why?". Phantom Yu frowned, and hurriedly asked.

That wasn't the answer he was looking for.

This time, Ming Xuan turned his gaze to him and said word by word: "Because he is not poisoned."

"Impossible!".

Hearing this answer, Phantom Rain immediately got up and retorted.

Both he and Bao have carefully investigated Mu Qingtian's situation, although they are not proficient in poison, but Mu Qingtian is clearly a sign of poisoning.

Otherwise, why would a living person become like that?

Seeing Phantom Rain's reaction, Ming Xuan didn't say much, raised his hand and waved, and an image slowly appeared between the two.

Seeing this, Phantom Yu hurriedly looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is...".

There were two figures in the picture, even if it was a little blurry, he could still see at a glance that one of them was Mu Qingtian, and it should still be Mu Qingtian when he was young.

As for the other figure, he couldn't see it clearly, but there was a feeling of great familiarity.

In the picture, Mu Qingtian is half-kneeling on the ground, as if he is muttering something.

After a moment or so, another figure flicked its fingers, and a round crystal floated in front of Mu Qingtian.

Seeing this thing, Mu Qingtian seemed to have made a lot of determination, and then reached out to take this thing, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

At this point, the picture slowly dissolves and disappears without a trace.

After reading this, Phantom Rain's whole person was completely sluggish.

He never imagined that this would be the case.

That round crystal may not be known to others, but to Phantom Rain, it is all too familiar.

Such a result is really difficult for him to accept.