You can't just choke on food because you're afraid of losing the advantage of the plot.

Zhao Mu sneered in his heart, there will only be a lot more changes in the future, why worry so much. He spoke slowly: "What about what your master left behind?"

Qin Xiaolin wiped the cold sweat from his face with his hand, and said a little weakly: "When I came, the master had already gone to the west, and I really don't know what relics there are."

"Humph!" Zhao Mu snorted coldly and said with a displeased expression: "Then how can I believe you?"

"There is a map in the storage bag, forbidden jade slips, and sound jade slips." Qin Xiaolin handed his storage bag to Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu took the storage bag, his divine sense probed inside, and the white light flashed, and two jade slips and a map were pinched in his hands. After careful inspection, he found that it was indeed the same as what Qin Xiaolin said.

"Ahh

Zhao Mu carried Qin Xiaolin, who was knocked unconscious, and in a flash, he returned to the left wing.

Half an hour later, Zhao Mu stretched his waist, walked out of the wing, and came to the room where Xiaomei and the others were staying.

Xiaomei had already bandaged Xin Ruyin's wound at this time, and was sitting on the chair that Zhao Mu was sitting on before, looking at the unconscious Xin Ruyin with a worried face.

Xin Ruyin's eyes were closed, her face was not as pale as before, and there was some blood on it. Her brow furrowed, her breathing was even, and she was clearly asleep. He changed into a clean set of clothes, and the blood stains around him were also cleaned up, and the lower abdomen without a trace of fat was also wrapped in bandages, and the exposed skin was white and a little swaying.

Zhao Mu glanced at Xin Ruyin, then looked at Xiaomei and asked, "Where is the thing?" ”

As soon as Xiaomei heard this, she knew that Zhao Mu was referring to the relics of the young master, and saw that Zhao Mu's expression was cold, and Qin Xiaolin was nowhere to be found, and secretly said badly.

"When the master came back, he only brought back the secret recipe, and there was nothing on him." Xiaomei pretended to be calm, and her hands were unconsciously clasped together.

Zhao Mu frowned, his face turned cold, and he groaned: "I have already tortured Qin Xiaolin, you had better tell the truth, otherwise... Hum! ”

Zhao Mu looked at Xin Ruyin with a murderous face, and then turned his head to stare at Xiaomei, his qi locked on her fiercely, and the threat was very obvious.

With Zhao Mu's cold snort, Xiaomei felt a big mountain suddenly pressed on her shoulders, which made her a little breathless, and said with difficulty: "Senior Li, what I said is true, the master died soon after he came back, except for the secret recipe on his body, the previous storage ring is missing." ”

Zhao Mu pinched the law, and a white oval shield covered him and Xiaomei, and as soon as the light of this shield flashed, it disappeared in the air.

"This is a silence cover, and no one else can hear the conversation between us." Zhao Mu looked at Xiaomei coldly, and she was in a cold sweat when she looked at her, and then continued: "I'll ask you a few questions first, I have already asked Qin Xiaolin about these before, and I will ask you Miss later, but if there is a discrepancy, you and your Miss will not survive tonight, do you understand?" ”

Xiaomei's heart was cold, and many thoughts flashed through her mind.

escaped from the wolf den of the green-robed man, and broke into the tiger's mouth of this fierce rain. And this Li Feiyu was so easy to solve the green-robed man before, I am afraid that I and others will not be able to escape. I can only tell the truth, I just hope that this Li Feiyu will not be angry or kill people directly.

Alas, man is a sword, and I am a fish.

After thinking about it, Xiaomei said in a low voice: "Xiaomei knows. ”

"What kind of cultivation is your master?"

"Yuan Infancy."

"What did he leave behind?"

"The secret recipe for treating Miss's disease, some formation plates and a few formation cheats, and law decisions."

Xiaomei saw Zhao Mugang's soothing brows and frowned suddenly, and hurriedly explained: "Miss, because of a disease in my body, my qualifications are not good, yes, the master didn't leave too many things, I'm afraid that we will be guilty." ”

Zhao Mu was still frowning, and then asked, "Where is he buried?" ”

"The yard is five miles to the west, but it's just a mound of clothes."

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

"After the master came back and handed over the secret method he found to the young lady, he told the young lady that his limit was coming, explained a few words, and left, without saying the specific whereabouts, just saying that he was in the country."

Zhao Mu didn't continue to ask, but was thinking, the original text only mentioned that Xin Ruyin was adopted by the formation master since he was a child, but he did not explain the cultivation of this formation master. If he is really as Xiaomei said, he is a Yuanying monk.

Then Tiannan, who can run rampant in this Dan period and is known as the ancestor, how can a formation master in the Yuan Infant Stage be nameless? Moreover, according to what happened to Xin Ruyin later, it is not difficult to deduce that her master should be a discipleless and a loose cultivator, otherwise how could Xin Ruyin be degraded to being bullied by the Fu family. But is it really possible to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage?

There were too many doubts, and all of a sudden they surged into Zhao Mu's heart, and he restrained his mind a little and asked, "Before he left, you told me everything." ”

Xiaomei roughly recounted the situation of the day, Zhao Muzai listened carefully, and when Xiaomei finished speaking, she was silent for a while, and then confirmed: "The last thing he said was 'Ye Luo returns to the roots, it's time to go back'?"

"Yes." Xiaomei seemed to be afraid that Zhao Mu would not believe it, so she nodded vigorously.

Zhao Mu didn't say a word, but he thought of another possibility.

The lifespan of the Yuanying monk can reach thousands of years, and if you pay attention to self-cultivation, it is not impossible to have this possibility for hundreds of years. Xin Ruyin's master must really be in the infancy period and the deadline is approaching, which can almost correspond to the accident thousands of years ago.

A thousand years ago, the Yue Kingdom, like other places, was the opposition between good and evil, and at that time, the seven major factions in charge of the Yue Kingdom today were just small sects that did not enter the stream. In order to survive, the seven factions can only be a wall between the good and evil factions, and whichever side is stronger will fall to whichever side is stronger.

Therefore, the good and evil factions at that time all looked down on the seven factions! But later, there was an extremely tragic battle between the good and the evil, and the masters were exhausted, and after this battle, both sides suffered a great loss in strength, and they were no longer able to suppress the small sects of the Seven Sects. As a result, after a period of time, the seven factions joined forces to uproot both of them, and even the Dao system was wiped out.

It is possible that this formation master is the remnant of a certain faction of good and evil in Yue at that time, so it makes sense to live in seclusion in this Yuanwu country and return to Yue before he died.

"Fallen leaves return to their roots." Zhao Mu muttered, his voice was very low, even Xiaomei who had been paying attention to his movements next to him didn't hear it.

Then Zhao Mu asked Xiaomei a few more questions, and only then did he get close and gently slapped her on the back of the neck to knock her unconscious.

Zhao Mu lifted the silence cover, moved Xiaomei aside, sat in her place, and looked at Xin Ruyin.

Xin Ruyin was still asleep at this time, it seemed that because of this midsummer season, the weather was a little hot, and there was a bead of sweat on the tip of her nose.

Zhao Mu smiled slightly, and said lightly: "How long do you have to pretend to sleep?" ”