The two elders on duty in the Nine Elders Hall knelt on the ground in fear. He said that he would not get up.

Bai Ye was stunned in his chair, and his hands tightly grabbed the armrests.

He came to the imperial capital and came to the Nine Old Halls, and he was ready to confess his identity. Here are the top mystic masters of the Western Continent Relics, and they are actually all of the same bloodline. The chaotic spiritual power in his body is impossible to hide from others.

But the elders' actions frightened him.

Hundreds of years have passed, and these remnants no longer have anything to do with the royal family. How can you still be so excited?

Bai Ye's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration.

Not hundreds of years. The last time they came into contact with the Holy Spirit Royalty, it was my father!

It turns out that my father's weight in their hearts is so heavy!

Whether it's fear or love, how can I stand it now......

Old Steward Tao glanced at Bai Ye, who was at a loss, smiled weirdly, and instantly changed his expression, and patted his head lightly: "Blame me for this." Blame me. Didn't have time to make it clear. ”

Tao Lao picked up the two elders and took out a letter from his arms.

The jute vellum cover was sealed with a wax mark, and after the elder took it with trembling hands, he hesitated again when he saw the seal of the handsome man on the wax seal.

There were only a few words on the letter: "This son's mother has crossed east, and his father's name cannot be said." Maintain top secrets. Must, by sure. ”

The younger elder read the letter, patted his head, and bowed his head and said to himself: "All the remnants of the Western Continent are registered, and it is true that only the group of people from twenty years ago have not been entered into the file. ”

The older elder raised his head suspiciously: "The mother of this child, it turned out to be her?"

Hearing this, Bai Ye jumped up suddenly, excitedly snatched the letter, read it over and over for a long time, and then slowly handed it back.

“...... Mother came from the east ......"

The hope that had suddenly ignited was extinguished again. He thought that his mother's identity was written in the letter, but it turned out that Dashuai was just making up a pretext, telling Jiu Laotang that his bloodline came from his mother......

Could it be that there is a woman other than her father who has royal blood?

Bai Ye worked hard to adjust his emotions and forced himself to stabilize his mind. I've already taken this step, and I'm going to play it.

The two elders didn't quite understand Bai Ye's ups and downs, and they didn't dare to ask.

The sudden appearance of this child was shocking enough. But the other information in the letter is vague, who is this unspeakable father?

Tao Lao waited for a while, and when he saw that his doubtful eyes were focused on him, he solemnly raised his arm and clasped his fists to the upper right.

Could it be?

The two elders bowed their heads and remained silent, but the expressions on their faces distorted.

For the sake of this child, Dashuai wrote a letter to advise him, and entrusted the Jiang family to bring him to the church. What other family can these two families take care of so carefully!

The two elders followed the relationship between Dashuai and the Jiang family, and naturally thought of the sworn worship that affected the fortunes of the Dalan Kingdom.

The three young heroes who worshipped back then, one of them is now respected as the god of war by the world, and the other has all the wealth of the world. And the third man is already the master!

Among the Holy Spirit royal family exiled from the Western Continent, the Holy Son has already perished. I didn't expect it to be the current saint who left the only bloodline for the Holy Spirit Clan!

Think about the identity of the child's mother. The cold sweat of the two broke out layer after layer.

It turns out that there is still this relationship between the saint and her, this is really love and kill.

The small inner room was eerily quiet. The clever Bai Ye already knew that the letters of the great commander and the actions of Tao Lao had misled the elders more and more.

It's just that it's not clear what they really think of their background.

The only person in the room who has all the information is Tao Lao. Although he hated the mysterious and mysterious behavior of this old man, Bai Ye couldn't ask in public now. I had to put it down.

Tao Lao looked like he was fine, he found a seat and sat down, and said with a slight smile: "No way, this son needs good treatment." I can't hide his situation from you anyway. Everyone also does things for him, regardless of each other. ”

The old elder finally spoke, "Meng Dashuai and Patriarch Jiang have such trust in the Nine Elders Hall. The main parish, the main parish...... Do your best, give it your all. But ......"

The secret was too heavy for him to say.

The young elder hesitated for a while, then stood up and arched his hand: "This is a big matter, please allow me to report to the hall master immediately." ”

Jiang Jinglan didn't know anything about what was happening in the inner room, just waiting in the front hall, which was really boring.

She came to Jiulao Hall to check whether she had any sequelae after being imprisoned the day before. In fact, before leaving Fangyi, the elders showed her and said that it was okay. The old housekeeper Tao always muttered that he had to let her come here.

Who knew that if you can enter the hall, you will have to line up behind Bai Ye. And when the senior sisters entered the hall, they said that they were going to meet their teacher, but in a blink of an eye, they disappeared.

After a sullen moment, I couldn't sit still, so I slipped out of the front hall and wandered around the courtyard.

The courtyard of Jiu Lao Tang is too big. It's a huge square paved with bluestone slabs. Accommodating a few thousand people is not a problem. Jiang Jinglan walked out a long way against the wall, only to find a few small arches, open.

Jiang Jinglan probed and found that behind these arches there was a small open space. A path leads along each of the arches, separated by a dozen small courtyards surrounded by high walls. I don't know what it does.

But she seemed to hear a faint shouting sound in the distance, as if someone was moving. Jiang Jinglan's temperament is the most good, so he touched it and peeked.

It turns out that each small courtyard is a martial arts venue. In the center of the courtyard is a circular platform thirty paces wide. Jiang Jinglan's eyes were sharp, and he found that the stone paved on the high platform turned out to be the Lingchao stone. It is the same as the practice hall at home in Quanzhou.

This kind of spirit nest stone is quarried from the remote mountains of Leizhou. The whole body is full of tiny holes, and the associated impurities can absorb the spiritual power of various systems, and they are usually used to make protective pendants.

When a mystic cultivator breaks through in cultivation, there may be an accident of spiritual power overflow at any time. With the magic weapon made of the Spirit Nest Stone, it will naturally be safer, so it is still very marketable in Lan Kingdom.

Often in which year, the mountain road in Leizhou collapsed, and the Lingchao stone could not be transported, and the price of the finished product immediately rose and became more popular.

The practice ground in Jiang Jinglan's house was paved with this kind of special spirit stone sold for baht, which could weaken the power of all secret techniques and ensure the safety of cultivation, especially sparring.

The Jiang family is rich in the world, so they are naturally willing. I didn't expect there to be more than one here.

The eldest lady pursed her lips, and said in her heart that the family allocated so much money to Jiu Lao Tang every year, and this is how people spent it. I didn't have to worry about it at all.

After digging through the cracks in the courtyard a few more times, she finally found the source of the sound.

There were only two people in that martial arts arena, one old and one young. A puppet is being researched. The old man was dressed in a black-patterned gray robe, which was the standard dress of an elder of the Nine Elders Hall. The young man had a powdery face, clear eyebrows, a thin waist, a tall figure, and wore a dark green stand-up collared arrow-sleeved shirt, black dark trousers, and animal skin boots. There is nothing special about the clothes, but the hair on the top of the head is a small gold crown with precious treasures.

Jiang Jinglan said in his heart that he was unlucky, turned his head and left.

Unexpectedly, the old man in the field squinted his eyes and gestured. Only then did the young man discover the uninvited guest outside the courtyard gate, and flew off the high platform with an arrow step, and chased him out directly.

At this time, Jiang Jinglan had already run away from the courtyard gate dozens of steps away. But just by his graceful back, the young man who chased her out recognized her identity at a glance.

"Xiaolan? It's you! Long time no see, right?"

Jiang Jinglan was not familiar with the environment here, and the feather yarn palace costume couldn't run at all, so it was difficult to dodge, so she simply turned around and stood still, holding her skirt and sighing: "Your Royal Highness, hello." ”

This young man that Jiang Jinglan was afraid to avoid was the fourth son of the current saint, and his single name was Yan.

The two of them met by chance in Huzhou last year, when both parties were domineering, and they didn't know each other's identities, and they had a bad relationship over trivial things.

During the fight, the big and small senior sisters found that the two of them were actually using the magic weapons and secret techniques of the Nine Old Halls, so they stopped and asked carefully, and they only then knew their respective identities.

After that, the four princes stuck to Jiang Jinglan all the way. It wasn't until the annual autumn exam was approaching that he was recalled to the imperial capital by the emperor.

After talking for a year, Jiang Jinglan found in disgust that this Bai Yan had grown taller, and his kung fu seemed to have improved, but the annoying energy had not changed at all.

"You've come to the imperial capital, why didn't you say it in advance? Are you here specifically to find me?" Although the four princes knew that the two met by chance, they still joked with a good feeling about themselves.

Jiang Jinglan rolled her eyes at Bai Yan helplessly.

She really didn't want to spend a moment dealing with this fool, so she turned around and walked out of the hall.

Bai Yan unexpectedly ran into the beauty she had been thinking about. Goodbye, the eldest lady of the Jiang family seems to be more bright and moving than last year. My heart was swelling, so I just let her go. So he followed closely, constantly pulling east and west, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

Jiang Jinglan was so annoyed that she was holding the corners of her skirt angrily, almost about to run up.

Just as she was about to rush into the outer hall, she suddenly found a fairy in white clothes walking in front of her head, and she couldn't help but let out a "huh", and turned around and reprimanded: "Isn't the Nine Old Hall forbidden outsiders to trespass? Why did you bring a girl here to wander around? What is there to see about the old man? Is it a garden in broad daylight?"

The fairy in white was about to enter the hall, but when he heard this, he stopped and turned around.

The four princes who followed closely behind him didn't dare to laugh anymore, stepped past Jiang Jinglan in a few steps, and respectfully stepped forward to salute.

After returning after the ceremony, Bai Yan quietly turned his head and asked Jiang Jinglan: "Don't you know, don't you know who she is?"

"Why, isn't it yours, how do I know who she is......" Xiao Lan looked at the fourth prince's suddenly serious expression, and was also a little confused.

The fairy looked at Jiang Jinglan for a while, and then he gave a shallow salute with a smile on his face, and his soft and magnetic voice was so warm: "Jiu Lao Tang is not only an old man. ”

Jiang Jinglan took a few steps closer in confusion, and suddenly smelled the faint peculiar woody fragrance on the fairy's body.

"It's you! You're the one who played the piano on last night's parade! Why do you play that distracting tune?"

The fairy smiled and nodded, and said softly, "Isn't it good to do your best to provide some comfort to the people of the Imperial City?"