Chapter Seventy-Six: Self-Blame
The owner of this voice is none other than Yin Hongwei, who has left.
Everyone looked at each other, especially Chen Ping, several people looked at him, full of shock, Chen Ping thought infinitely in his heart, how good it is that I can have such a high level of cultivation, yes, it will be, I believe that it will not be long before I can have such a high level of cultivation as Senior Yin.
"Let's go, let's go back to Yuantianmen first, we can't find anything about Senior Xiao's nephew here, I hope he is still alive, if it is really like what Senior Yin said, even if we go to Yuantianmen for the entire Yuantianmen, we will never find Xiao Jianqing." Bendeko said.
In such a short period of time, too many things have happened, and he is also dizzy, so he can only helplessly say words of comfort to everyone.
After finishing speaking, he took Chen Ping and Ji Lingruo and flew in the direction of Yuantianmen, and Zhang Junren, the head of Yuantian, saw that his uncle was gone, could he still be ready to stay in this place, even if the person concerned, Ji Lingruo also followed his uncle Bendezi to leave, what can he do if he stays here?
Not long after they left, a black figure, illusory appeared in the position they left just now, sighed, and with a wave of his hand, a thick fog appeared in this valley, and soon, the entire valley was covered by thick fog, no matter where he looked, he couldn't see what was in the valley.
"It's finally back, let's wait here for the arrival of Senior Yin. Ben Dezi took Chen Ping and them to the outside of the mountain gate, stopped and said.
"Okay. Chen Ping nodded, walked straight to the side, and sat down, not knowing what to think.
As for Ji Lingruo, she didn't say anything just now, in fact, she has been thinking about a question, why does her grandfather not recognize her as a granddaughter, and what else is the reason, Ji Lingruo can't figure it out.
"Lingruo, where are you thinking?" Ben Dezi looked at this girl distressedly, seeing that she was so helpless, within a day, her father disappeared and learned the news of her mother's death, which was a heavy blow to her as a little girl.
No matter who it is, even a man can't withstand such a heavy blow in a day, let alone such a little girl.
"It's nothing, Uncle Shi, I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something. Ji Lingruo said slowly, and did not raise his head.
But listening to that voice, it was very haggard, Ben Dezi shook his head, and didn't say anything, just looked at Ji Lingruo so blankly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
When Zhang Junren, the head of Yuantian, came here, he saw such a strange scene, an old man looked at the little girl standing in front of him blankly, and next to him, there was a nondescript man sitting in a very disturbing scenery.
Why is it nondescript, it turns out that Chen Ping may have been too involved in thinking about things, or it may be that his brain cells are not enough, some problems can't be figured out, and he began to scratch his head, and his originally neatly combed hair was caught by him in a mess, no matter how he looks like a beggar, he shook his head helplessly and sat aside.
This scene lasted for a long time, and suddenly, Chen Ping jumped up happily: "I finally figured it out." Then I saw this strange scene in front of me, but there was one less nondescript man.
"Uncle Shi, what are you looking at, you know, if Ling is my future wife, if you look at my future wife like this, she will be shy. Chen Ping looked at Ben Dezi and looked at Ji Lingruo blankly and said.
"Boy, it's your business. Ben Dezi looked at Chen Ping depressedly, as if he was going to eat Chen Ping.
"Ugh. Chen Ping was so frightened by Ben Dezi's eyes that he didn't dare to speak, it was really terrible, this, if he was a monster, or a spirit beast, or some kind of beast, it is estimated that he would have been destroyed by Ben Dezi's uncle and ancestor a long time ago.
After Ben Dezi looked at Chen Ping for a while, he directly ignored him, as if he hadn't heard what Chen Ping said, as if he didn't exist, and then turned to leave, how crisp that action was, as if he didn't take Chen Ping seriously.
Chen Ping has never been abused like this, this, this is **naked ignorance, Chen Ping glared angrily at the direction of Ben Dezi's departure, as if he wanted to kill Ben Dezi, however, Chen Ping only dared to do this behind his back, he didn't have the courage to confront Ben Dezi head-on, but Chen Ping had already thought of countless ways to deal with Ben Dezi.
"Lingruo, are you okay? Chen Ping walked up to Ji Lingruo and asked softly.
"It's fine. Ji Lingruo quickly replied to Chen Ping, but Chen Ping heard that the voice was so hoarse in his ears.
Chen Ping grabbed Ji Lingruo's hand, and slowly lifted Ji Lingruo's head with one hand, and the moment Chen Ping saw Ji Lingruo's face, his heart was stabbed fiercely.
"Lingruo, are you okay, your face. Chen Ping asked distressedly, as soon as he raised Ji Lingruo's head, he saw that her face did not have a trace of blood, and she looked so haggard, this. Chen Ping quickly activated the aura in his body, and transported this pure aura into Ji Lingruo's body, and soon, Ji Lingruo's face slowly eased, and he slowly leaned on Chen Ping's shoulder and fell asleep.
"Hey, this girl, it's true、、、 she's been hit hard this day, first her father died, and then she heard the news of her mother's death that she had never met, this blow was too heavy for her, no matter who it was, she couldn't bear such a serious blow, even if it was me, or you, Ping'er, do you think you can bear it? Even if we can all bear it temporarily, but what about Lingruo? She endured it? No, she is always a girl. The endurance of women and men is different, the gap is very large, she did not faint as soon as she heard the news, or vomited blood because the blow was too big, but after so long, she fell asleep deeply by your comfort, what a lot of perseverance. Zhang Junren, the head of Yuantian, walked to Chen Ping's side and said slowly.
He really admires Ji Lingruo now, he doesn't know if such a surname is Xiao Qinmiao's or Ji Lingruo's original, or is it a new surname produced after the fusion of the souls of the two? He didn't know, even Chen Ping was the same, he didn't expect Ji Lingruo to be so strong, he never fell, but after hearing the comfort of his lover, he completely relaxed.
Looking at the girl in his arms, Chen Ping had an urge to scold himself, his own affairs were really so important, and it was also about cultivation and formation, even the situation of the woman he loved the most was not clear at all.
If he hadn't thought about it so much at that time, then Lingruo wouldn't have become so haggard, and he could bear it with her, Chen Ping looked at Ji Lingruo now, and felt deep self-blame.
Touching Ji Lingruo's gradually ruddy little face in distress, he said silently in his heart: Lingruo, Uncle Xiao must not be dead yet, we will definitely find him, Master Xiao's revenge, I will help you avenge, no matter how strong the hidden blood is, I will definitely help you avenge.
Suddenly, Chen Ping remembered the hidden blood, what kind of sect is this hidden blood? Glancing at Zhang Junren, the head of Yuantian, he suddenly asked: "Master, what kind of sect is this hidden blood, why haven't I heard of it before, and you haven't told me about it." ”
"Hidden blood, I don't know, I haven't heard of this sect. Zhang Junren has always wanted to ask, what kind of sect is hidden blood, or what kind of organization is it, why is it so mysterious, or is it Yin Hongwei made it up to deceive Chen Ping and Ji Lingruo.
But thinking about it, it's not right, since Ji Lingruo's grandmother is the pavilion master of Xiaxian Pavilion, this Yin Hongwei is the man of the Xiaxian Pavilion master, and Ji Lingruo's grandfather, it is impossible to make up such a big lie to deceive Ji Lingruo.
But if it is not a deception, then what is this hidden blood, whether it is Chen Ping or Zhang Junren, it is not clear, this hidden blood is a sect, or an organization, or a place name, or a person's name? They don't know all of this.
"If I'm not mistaken, occult blood is supposed to be a killer organization. Bendeko, who was meditating on the side, suddenly said this.
"But, Uncle Shi, even if it's a killer organization, it's also in the cultivation realm, why haven't I heard of it?" Zhang Junren, the head of Yuantian, asked strangely.
Since he started cultivating, he has never heard of such a killer organization in the cultivation realm, there are killer organizations in the cultivation realm, but they are not in the climate, because in the cultivation realm, it is difficult for killers to survive, and if they take the task, if the person who goes to kill is lower in cultivation than himself, it is easy to kill the other party, but there are many, many accidents, such as magic weapons, exercises, etc., which can affect the final result.
"This hidden blood, if Senior Yin didn't mention it, I wouldn't have thought of such an organization at all, it was an organization that had been very early on, and it had long since disappeared on this continent for thousands of years, and I didn't expect that hidden blood still exists. Bendezi said with emotion.
He really couldn't figure out why this occult blood organization still existed, when the occult blood became famous, even Bendezi had not yet been born, it can be imagined how ancient this occult blood is.
"Is the organization of thousands of years ago still there?" Chen Ping asked stupidly, nonsense, there is no such thing as a mother who can sand your woman, your mother-in-law?
"I don't know if it exists, when the occult blood became famous, even if I hadn't been born yet, I also entered the sect, and I heard my master talk about it, I only knew a little bit, but I didn't think that this occult blood still exists, and it has not been extinguished, before, I always thought that the occult blood killer organization had been destroyed, who would have heard this name again. Bendezi said unhurriedly, as if he was telling an ancient history.