The Praetorian guards around the inn didn't notice anything unusual at all.

Bai Ying and Gong Xifeng left the inn one after another and went straight to the outside of the city.

Who's that?

Gong Xifeng was puzzled.

The pure white clothes, like the momentum of the immortals, are clearly the style of the Immortal Mountain Guangzong, and the level of the person who comes must be far above him, but he always keeps a certain distance from him.

What are the people of the Light Sect doing here?

Is it because of the night?

Because of the relationship between Moon Shadow, Gong Xifeng does not have a good impression of the Light Sect, and the light system is not necessarily a bright and righteous person.

Fiercely, Gong Xifeng paused and didn't want to chase anymore.

The figure also stopped, and suddenly struck......

Gong Xifeng had a feeling that he could hide from a distance.

Obviously he was a hundred meters away, but when he made a move, he was frozen that he couldn't move!

The white light swayed, and in a blink of an eye, the dark clouds in the night sky suddenly dispersed, scattering the bright moonlight, and the silver-white phantom gradually condensed and formed, stretching out the bright moonlight to look, Gong Xifeng saw "himself" face in shock.

Is it "him"?

It's as clear as looking in a mirror.

Gong Xifeng was speechless for a moment when he saw the appearance of the person who came.

Tall and skinny ...... Slender limbs...... Broad shoulders and narrow hips...... A well-defined and clear face......

Almost exactly like him......

Except for the silver hair and the ethereal eyes that couldn't be touched......

"Who are you?" Gong Xifeng subconsciously felt some kind of dangerous familiarity.

"White Flame Monarch."

"The Holy Protector of the Light Sect?"

"Yes."

No, no......

Gong Xifeng shouted wildly in his heart, but he couldn't spit out those words when they came to his mouth.

He never believed that there could be two people in this world who were not related but looked exactly the same.

Don't......

"My mother is from the Light Sect?" Gong Xifeng looked at Bai Yanjun tightly, although his mother's divine sense had already told him, but it would be more certain when he said it from the mouth of a living person.

Bai Yanjun nodded slowly.

Gong Xifeng was stunned, and after a long time, he blurted out: "You...... Is it my uncle? ”

Bai Yanjun raised his eyebrows and smiled dumbly, but the smile was bitter: "No." ”

"Brother?"

"Nope."

Everyone is a smart person, how can there be no reason to guess if they say things openly and not secretly?

His words seemed to illustrate a fact, a fact that Gong Xifeng did not dare to face.

"You ......"

"Xifeng, I am your father, my own father." Bai Yanjun thought that it was difficult for him to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he actually said it naturally.

There was dead silence all around.

There was a long silence between the two.

His words made Gong Xifeng's head buzz like thunder.

Are you sure?

Gong Xifeng couldn't ask.

Obviously, it's true, the faces and figures of the two are carved out of the same mold.

Bai Yanjun's mind was also complicated.

If he could, he would rather never recognize Gong Xifeng, and let Xifeng be a member of the palace family, a prince, or even a prince, and enjoy the wealth of the world, rather than carrying the burden of the battle between light and darkness.

But when he was about to go out, the old and pale-colored face of the Bright Ancestor reminded him of his responsibilities and obligations as a son of man.

In the cave, the white light fades.

The old godlike old man of yesteryear is in the twilight.

"Yanjun, in fact, I am your biological father......"

"Yanjun, your mother is still alive, she misses you very much......"

"For the sake of the great cause of Guangzong, my father can only wronged you......"

Bai Yanjun still clearly remembered the feeling of excitement at that time, the whole person was as happy as being poured by a spiritual spring, and he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or ecstatic.