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Chapter two thousand two hundred and seventy-five: a look of hell

Then Xiao Jinzi casually went to the place where his disciples lived to inquire about Dou Yingjie.

Wen Xian has been practicing for several days. In the past few days, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Now she cannot enter the mountains to practice. She simply rested today.

Li Qingqing and Hua Yu are still thinking about their mistakes, and there is not much to say between her and Li Qian.

Then he came out alone to get to know Xilingzun.

In a place, you must be familiar with the environment, which will be helpful in the future. This is what she learned on the way to escape.

After several months of escape, she learned a lot and understood what sinister human hearts mean.

Despite this, she still maintains a kind heart.

It’s not that she was not angry about Hua Yu and Li Qingqing’s slander, but that she truly understood a truth that human life is only once. Even if they have the ability to pass away, not everyone can be reborn again. Moreover, those who have left once will no longer be themselves after they come back.

Wen Xian walked casually and suddenly saw a slightly familiar back.

"Le'er."

Wen Xian chased after him excitedly, but there was no such thing as the white shadow just now.

Wen Xian wanted to chase after him, but met Mo Qian who had just come out.

Mo Qian looked at Wen Xian with an anxious look and asked in confusion: "Sister Wen, are you in urgent need of coming here?

This is where the male disciple of the Outer Zun lives, so it may not be convenient for Senior Sister Wen to enter."

Wen Xian asked anxiously: "Mo Qian, the white-clothed disciple who just entered, do you know what his name is?"

Mo Qian smiled: "Sister Wen, he is not a disciple of the outer lord, but a member of the Lord. He has been following the Lord. He may have something to explain to him when he comes here."

Wen Xian asked, "Do you know what his name is?"

Although she only saw a back, she felt very familiar inexplicably.

Her younger brother Wen Le.

Mo Qian shook his head slightly, "I don't know, but he is very familiar with Deacon Wang. If Senior Sister Wen wants to know, she can go and ask Deacon Wang."

Wen Xian smiled gratefully at him, "Junior Brother Mo, thank you!"

"Senior Sister Wen, no need, but I'm going to Xilingji. Are you going to go with me?"

Mo Qian asked shyly with a smile.

Wen Xian shook his head quickly, "Junior Brother Mo, go, I want to go around here and get familiar with the surrounding environment."

Mo Qian nodded in disappointment and left.

Wen Xian found a hidden place and waited.

She looked sad, her face was the sadness that was rare in her usual days, and a mist appeared in her eyes like autumn water.

Her younger brother lost news eight months ago, but she always thought that his younger brother was still alive.

But she was no longer in their clan. After her brother disappeared, her bad luck began.

Tears flashed through Wen Xian's eyes. Those pasts were remembered in her heart as if they were deeply rooted in her bones. Whenever she remembered them, they would overwhelm her endlessly.

...As soon as Lin Ziyi entered the forest, he immediately concealed his breath and followed the disciple.

The man tiptoed, looking back from time to time with a look of alertness.

When he turned around, Lin Ziyi was shocked. Isn’t this Dou Yingjie?

How could he be here?

No, this Dou Yingjie and that Dou Yingjie.

I really let my mother tell you the right thing, there are really two Dou Yingjies.

This person is not the same person as Dou Yingjie he met in the hall.

This person has a calm aura and is steady in his work, not as timid as he is in the hall.

Now let’s see if there is a Dou Yingjie appearing on Xiao Jinzi.

After going out for a long time, Lin Ziyi estimated that it was almost half an hour before he stopped on a hillside.

He looked around and whistled quickly.

After a while, a man in black robe walked out of the darkness.

"Owner."

Dou Yingjie shouted respectfully.

The man in black nodded, "Isn't he closed the mountain now?"

Why are you here?”

The dull voice is obviously a change in sound.

Lin Ziyi looked surprised. Is there really a spy in Xiling Zun?

Dou Yingjie said: "Master, my subordinates discovered that the Lord Xiling Lord is most likely the second son of the goddess. I met two people with very strong cultivation in the mountains. The man has already entered the divine level, and he must be the goddess and the holy king."

"Oh! Is Yun Xi's son?

That's not bad.

Is there any other news?"

The dull voice seemed dull and did not have too many ups and downs or surprises.

Lin Ziyi was confused when he heard this. If Yan Jiaojiao had no idea, would he not be able to recognize him?

But it is true. I have never seen each other again since I was a child.

Now the two brothers have already grown outstanding, but it is too easy for her to recognize them. After all, there are only two geniuses in the Three Realms.

No, if he was Yan Jiaojiao and really wanted to kill his mother, he would definitely maintain an excellent relationship with her and then accidentally make up for it. Wouldn't this be easier?

Why bother to ignore them like this and act in secret, which will eventually lead to both losses and make them suffer a lot of trouble in secret.

"Master, recently, there has been a mutant monster. One disciple was killed, and there was also Yanbi. After two disciples were injured, their temperament changed drastically."

"Mutual monster, Yanbi."

There was finally a hint of ups and downs in the dull voice.

“Yes, Master.”

Dou Yingjie responded respectfully.

"I know, you will continue to stay here. If you have any news, tell me immediately, especially the Lord Xiling, that you must find out whether he is Yun Xi's son."

Dou Yingjie asked, "What if so?"

The man in black robe said, "Tell me if you confirm it, and I will tell you what to do next."

"Yes, Lord! Once there is news, my subordinates will report it immediately."

"Um!"

The man in black robe disappeared in place.

Dou Yingjie looked around again and turned around and walked back.

Lin Ziyi hid in the dark and watched this scene, a little confused. When they saw the conversation between the two, there was no substantial clue. He was Yun Xi's son, which is well known to everyone in the world.

In this way, Dou Yingjie is the Dou Yingjie that his mother met, but why did he say that he is from the Canghai Yizhu clan?

Dou Yingjie ran back faster than rabbits.

What puzzled Lin Ziyi was that he was still at the sixth level of cultivation.

Lin Ziyi chased after him all the way and arrived at the place where the disciples of the Foreign Lord lived. As soon as Dou Yingjie entered the door, he seemed to have disappeared, and he disappeared in front of him.

Lin Ziyi: "?

?”

"This...what's going on?"

Lin Ziyi was puzzled.

I wanted to step in the door, but I saw Xiao Jinzi with his head down and Dou Yingjie came out with a little panicked look.

Lin Ziyi stared at Dou Yingjie who came out with Xiao Jinzi, looking like a ghost.
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