After a while, Wuzhi and the other two accepted the complete practice of the Fist of the Sky, and happily said goodbye to Ye Xin and returned to the academy to practice boxing.

"Brother Ye Xin, please take a rest. I asked my mother to make ginseng soup for me. It should be done now. I'll go back and get it."

Mu Ziqin opened the door and left, while Ye Xin lay on the chair by the window, setting off the warm sunshine.

The temperature in Zijin Mountain has returned to normal. After another month, autumn is approaching and the sun is no longer so hot.

Looking at the blue sky outside the window, Ye Xin's face gradually became solemn.

The battle in Purple Gold Mountain is really a life-and-death life. If it weren’t for the true flame of nothingness, if it weren’t for the three seals of Xiaoqin’s Heaven, everyone would have died!

Strength, realm, combat power!

After three years of returning, Ye Xin was full of desire for power for the first time! Only by gaining strong power can he protect the people around him!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Xin took out his cell phone, took out a number, looked at it for a while, and then dialed it out.

After the ringtone, no one answered. Ye Xin frowned slightly and dialed it over again.

No one answered the answer. Ye Xin hesitated for a moment and sent a message.

"I want to go to the Blue Moon Ancient Cave as soon as possible."

———

Deep in the quiet ancient cave, the soft mobile phone lights illuminate, reflecting a picture-like appearance.

Feng Qingwan saw Ye Xin’s message.

"Miss, Mr. Ye..."

Feng Jingyan spoke, but hesitated again and did not continue.

Her eyes flashed, and there was a complex emotion in Feng Qingwan's eyes. She tapped her finger and dialed a special number.

"beep..."

The phone was instantly retracted, but it was quiet, and only the uniform breathing sounds of the opposite side could be heard.

"I want to start the enlightenment plan in advance." After a while of silence, Feng Qingwan spoke first.

"Why?" The man's voice had a faint majesty and had an innate aura of superiors.

"No reason. Can't it be possible to start the enlightenment plan in advance?"

Hearing Feng Qingwan's words, the opposite side of the phone was quiet for a moment, and then the voice became a little softer: "Xiaowan, you are the only one guarding the Blue Moon Ancient Cave at present, you should be the clearest. There is a big monster staring at it outside, and a murderous intent hanging above your head inside. Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure. However, it must be started in advance." Feng Qingwan's voice was calm, but she had a firmness that could not be refused.

"Not sure..." The majestic voice suddenly became biting cold: "Are you sure you are not kidding for your father?!"

"At the latest one month, I will bear all the consequences!"

Feng Qingwan insisted that the man opposite became silent. After a while, a majestic voice sounded again: "There is something you must promise me."

Feng Qingwan raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly and asked indifferently: "Ask the sword pavilion, is it a knife broken?"

"Yes, the Wendao Pavilion has been entrenched in the south for hundreds of years, has a long inheritance and is powerful. Now it has even produced a sword to break such a monster. If we want to control the situation in the entire China, we must win over the Wendao Pavilion."

When Feng Qingwan heard this, the sharp look in her eyes flashed, and then she slowly said, "I will go to the Ask the Dao Pavilion."

Hearing Feng Qingwan agreed to this matter, the man opposite the phone exhaled a long sigh and smiled: "Very good, then start the enlightenment plan in advance. However, the enlightenment quota must be generated through the competition, and I don't want too many casualties."

"Can."

Feng Qingwan hung up the phone, handed her cell phone to Feng Jingyan, who was standing by, and ordered: "Notify Li Xiaolang that in a month, each court will conduct a grand competition, and the two courts of Dao and Wu will be separated, and the top ten people will be given the quota for enlightenment."

"Yes, Miss." Feng Jingyan nodded, took the phone and walked out of the cave.

"In the next month, I will do my best to suppress the murderous intent in the cave. Nothing must be disturbed by me except for that person's affairs."

After Feng Qingwan said this, she closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Feng Jingyan turned around when she heard this, looked at her lady sitting cross-legged in the middle of the ancient cave, sighed slightly, and shook her head helplessly.

———

When Mu Ziqin came back, Ye Xin was already asleep on the lounge chair by the window.

Also coming were Mu Ziqin's mother Shui Yiyi, as well as Shui Renting and Shui Qingqing.

"Brother Ye Xin." Mu Ziqin called out. Seeing that Ye Xin had not woken up, she walked over and patted his shoulder gently, and said softly: "Someone is coming to see you."

Ye Xin woke up, rubbed his eyes, and when he saw everyone in the room, he quickly stood up and smiled and said, "Auntie Mu, it's you here."

"Well, Xiaoxin, you should know everything about Xiaoqin's life experience. Auntie will introduce you to me. This is my second sister. Just call me the second aunt like Xiaoqin."

Ye Xinyan nodded slightly at Shui Xuanxuan and called "Second Auntie". Then, Aunt Mu pointed at Shui Qingqing and said, "This is my little sister, just call her aunt."

"Uh..." Ye Xin looked at Shui Qingqing with a smile on his face and couldn't help but touch his head.

Shui Qingqing glanced at Ye Xin with a deep meaning and said with a smile: "Actually, I have known Ye and I long ago. Xiaorou was in danger twice before, but thanks to Ye and Xiaoqin's appearance in time, she was able to turn the danger into safety. This time, it was the third time."

Aunt Mu was a little confused when she heard this, while Shui Xuanxuan said in surprise: "Qingqing, the brother and sister you said before that saved Xiaorou twice are Xiaoqin and Ye? This is really fate."

Shui Qingqing looked at Ye Xin, her eyes rolled, and she said in a calm voice: "Mr. Ye, now I should be able to explain why I threw away my business card when I was in Guangling City, right?"

"This...you've seen it all..." Ye Xin smiled awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and explained: "Actually, from the first sight of you, I guessed that you are from the Shui family. The reason why I threw your business card was that I didn't want Xiaoqin and the Shui family to have too much intersection."

"Brother Ye Xin, why is this?" Mu Ziqin couldn't help but blink and spoke in confusion.

Ye Xin smiled and touched her little head and continued, "When I was young, I saw an old woman coming to the house. At that time, the old woman called herself the head of the Shui family and begged my father to hope to meet Aunt Mu, but my father did not agree."

"It's my mother."

Hearing this, the three sisters Shui Qingqing looked at each other and understood that the old woman Ye Xin mentioned should be their mother, Shui Xiyin, the leader of the Shui family back then.

"It turns out that my mother has come to me before, and I blamed her for wrongly..." Aunt Mu's eyes were red, and she showed a look of sadness. She said sadly: "When my mother died, she must have hated me, an unworthy daughter..."

"Sister, it's the Shui family that I'm sorry for you mother and daughter, so you don't have to blame yourself. In fact, my mother was still regretting before her death, regretting that she was unable to save you as soon as possible, but was under house arrest by the so-called elders." Shui Xuanxuan held Aunt Mu's arm and comforted her softly.

"After the old woman was unable to meet Aunt Mu, she left sadly, my father solemnly told me not to have any interaction with the Shui family, nor to let Xiaoqin meet the Shui family. Now I think about it, it should be that my father doesn't want the Shui family to meet Xiaoqin and her daughter."

Hearing Ye Xin's words, Shui Xuanxuan sighed and said sadly: "That person didn't borrow the Sanqing Holy Water Bottle from his mother back then, and he still had a hint of hatred for the Shui family."

Ye Xinyan's eyes flashed with inexplicable colors, and then asked in a cold voice: "What kind of person do you mean, that is, my father? What else do you know about my father?"

Many questions were actually held in Ye Xin's heart. The honest and honest father in his impression could not overlap with the powerful man who set up a illusion and suppressed the Immortal Pavilion Master.

But after experiencing the incident of Zijin Mountain, through the words of the Immortal Pavilion Master and the Shui family, Ye Xin has accepted this fact. His father is definitely not simple.

The one who can suppress the Immortal Pavilion Master is not only not simple, but it can be said to be shocking!

"Your father...he is a very capable person." Shui Xuanxuan pondered for a while and said this.

Ye Xin was stunned. I could guess this without saying. If you don’t have the ability, can the Immortal Pavilion Master be so afraid?

Aware of Ye Xin's doubts, Aunt Mu said, "Actually, we don't know much about your father. At the most critical moment, your father fell from the sky, killed the Immortal Pavilion and died, and easily suppressed the Immortal Pavilion Master, rescued Xiaoqin and me, and then came to the current home in Guangling City. It took twenty years for ordinary days."

Ye Xinyan sat on the bed and fell into deep thought. In this way, his strong father would definitely not die easily in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

Your parents must be alive!

Thinking of this, Ye Xin suddenly felt a little lost.

If your parents are still alive, you should be happy, so why are you unhappy?

Ye Xin shook his head and felt an indescribable complex emotion arise in his heart. He wanted to cry, but he held it back.

"Xiaoxin, your parents must have done something very important. They will be back sooner or later." Aunt Mu noticed that Ye Xin's face became pale, patted his shoulder and comforted softly.

"Yeah." Ye Xin took a deep breath, then looked up and smiled: "Xiaoqin, where is the ginseng soup I brought me? I haven't fully recovered yet."

Mu Ziqin let out a "ah" and quickly took out the boiled soup from the bag and served a bowl of Ye Xin.

"Brother Ye Xin, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng contributed by my second aunt. Then, in conjunction with my unique secret recipe, you must finish drinking the perfect sacred tonic soup cooked after 49 days."

Mu Ziqin helped Ye Xin blow the hot air, felt the temperature for a while, and boasted to Ye Xin.

Ye Xin took the small bowl and took a sip. He felt a warm breath flowing all over his body. He raised his head and looked at Mu Ziqin and smiled: "Xiao Qin, I've been in a coma for a month. You have been cooking soup for forty-nine days. Have you expected that Brother Ye Xin would be injured? And with this thousand-year-old ginseng, aren't you afraid that I'll over-address it?"

Mu Ziqin whitened Ye Xin when she heard this, frowned and snorted, "It's only 7749 days, if you don't believe it, just forget it."

Aunt Mu said worriedly: "Yes, Xiao Qin, how can a normal person drink all the thousand-year-old ginseng soup? If you make up too much, it will be bad for your health."

"Hehe, don't worry, my unique secret recipe will not have any problems. If someone is worried about over-adding, don't drink it and lie in this hospital for a few more days."

After Mu Ziqin finished speaking, she glared at Ye Xin.

Ye Xin couldn't help but laugh, picked up the small bowl and drank it all, then handed it to Mu Ziqin, and said boldly: "It's delicious, let's have another bowl!"

Mu Ziqin immediately smiled happily and helped Ye Xin serve another bowl.
Chapter completed!