Xi Xing fell into a daze.

Where did he know what happened to the Wujin and Kunlun's old site?

He only knew that Wujin and Xi Jiuye had reached a certain deal.

"Yes, there is Ye Lingyue. I heard her name."

Xi Xingluo tried to recall it and reminded.

Xi Xingluo did not like Ye Lingyue.

In fact, he hated Ye Lingyue very much.

If it wasn't Ye Lingyue, he was still the little prince in the north, and he loved it all.

His mother-in-law will not become a woman that everyone spurns.

The most important thing is that Meng Si will not leave her.

Mu Si gave up for Ye Lingyue's woman, and refused to accept herself regardless of how she pleaded.

He thought it was all because of Ye Lingyue.

It is also because I am not strong enough.

If he is strong enough, Mu Si will not be driven away by Xi Jiuye, nor will he be forced to join Ye Lingyue.

Therefore, he must become stronger.

However, the wicked Daomen Bingxin and Xi Jiuye were all bitten, and his body could not be cultivated.

Xi Xing's eyes fell deep, his eyes full of resentment.

He must become stronger, but because of his physical body, he cannot become stronger.

But Hongyuetian and the old priest can help him.

"It's Ye Lingyue again. Did she enter the Kunlun site? She really became a teacher. It seems that I was deceived earlier."

Murong Lao Fang Xian was shocked when he heard it.

This time, there has been no news of Ye Lingyue.

He always felt that things were a little strange.

It now appears that Ye Lingyue also entered the Kunlun site.

In this way, she is likely to encounter Qiu Yu.

For Qiu Yu, Murong Lao Fang Xian is still at ease.

Only one thing, Qiu Yu's past ...

Qiu Yu is a group of believers he discovered from Promise.

She is cold-hearted and merciless.

Only one thing, her past.

She used to be an apprentice of Ye Lingyue.

If she discovered Ye Lingyue's true identity, and found that the master she relied on was still alive, she would have an impact on her faith.

"However, Ye Lingyue is completely different now. The old site of Kunlun is so big. Ye Lingyue may not meet her."

Murong Lao Fang Xian thought for a moment, and his heart was relieved.

"Lao Fangxian, you have to deal with that Ye Lingyue? It's better to kill her, that woman, that will confuse people. Looking at Xi Jiuye is the best example."

Xi Xingluo said indignantly.

"Oh, did you say these things to Xi Jiuye, or did you tell your real mother?"

Murong Lao Fang Xian laughed.

Xi Xing fell in a daze, daring not to speak.

"Come out, don't hide it in front of me."

There was a shadow on Xi Xingluo's shoulder.

"It seems that you already know, and you know everything from the mouth of your biological mother."

Murong Lao Fang Xiandao.

Xi Xingluo this kid is a wall of grass.

It was really not easy for him to betray his biological father.

At the beginning, persuading him was still thanks to the help of "her".

"Hong Mingyue, your biological mother. A poor woman. She was ruined by Ye Lingyue all her life."

Murong Lao Fang Xian said slowly.

"I want to avenge my mother. She was killed by Ye Lingyue and Xi Jiuye."

Xi Xingluo's eyes were red.

He looked at the soul of Hong Mingyue on his shoulder.

Thanks to Murong Lao Fang Xian, he only knew the truth, and also aggravated his thoughts of joining Hongyuetian.

"Don't worry, I've promised you what I will do for you. If you want to become stronger, I will give you great power. You want your mother to be resurrected, and I will help you achieve your wish.

Murong Lao Fang Xian knew that Yu'er was already hooked.

"You can really bring my mother back to life? You haven't fulfilled the promise to make me stronger. Why should I believe you."

Xi Xingluo hesitated.

"Become stronger, as long as you help me get that copy of the treasure map, I will let you have the power of heaven, which is comparable to that of Ye Ling. You should know Ye Ling's Ye Ling, right? The God of War of God Realm is on the same level as your father. He is now under the authority of Dao Bingxin, and he has great strength. "

Murong Lao Fang Xian said in a deep voice.

"Of course he knows, can you really do it?"

Xi Xingluo was a little unbelieving.

"You just have to wait and see. The secret map is in hand, I will act according to plan."

Murong Lao Fang Xian said with a smile.

"However, my father kept the secret map very tightly."

Xi Xingluo also spent a lot of energy, only to find that the hidden map was hidden by Xi Jiuye.

He could overhear some news, but leaked the secret map directly. Xi Jiuye would kill him if he knew it.

"He treated Ye Lingyue much better than your son. Didn't you say that he readily agreed to give the secret map to Ye Lingyue?"

Murong Lao Fang Xian sarcastically said.

"It's also true why he can give Ye Lingyue, but he doesn't give me this pro son. I want to steal it, and when it's done, you have to fulfill the promise."

Xi Xingluo gritted his teeth.

"One word, we will see you next time."

The red moon in the stream was broken again.

The sky is getting brighter.

In the old site of Kunlun, it was already dawn.

This is the last day of Kunlun Monthly Collection.

Ye Lingyue took a short break. Out of the urgency of searching for Kunlun Secretary, she went to Zhuque District early in the morning.

The little boy and Emperor Qingfeng also wanted to follow, but both were dissuaded by Ye Lingyue.

Many people have big goals.

Ye Lingyue believes that after guessing the value of those five words, other forces, including Chang Sun Xueying and Liu Qibian, will definitely take action.

In addition, Zangshanjun did not know what the situation was.

Ye Lingyue didn't want to attract unnecessary attention.

She put on her hat, and was not in a hurry. She mixed with the crowd in Suzaku.

Xu is because of the last day, maybe because Yubang will be announced tonight, and Suzaku Street is still more lively today than the previous two days.

Ye Lingyue first went to Xianju Building.

The flying skeletal bone of Chang Sun Xueying has been sold in two batches.

The last batch will be sold today.

There are many students who are waiting near Xianju Tower.

But as yesterday, Xianju Building still closed its doors.

Daomen didn't let anyone in until the noon.

No one has figured out how Chang Sun Xueying intends to deal with the last batch of flying bones.

Ye Lingyue only stayed for a while and continued to wander on the street.

To the crossroads they said in their mouth in Diyang Qingfeng.

Ye Lingyue found nothing.

There are no people, no words, and of course, no bones.

Ye Lingyue also inquired with several street vendors in the surroundings. They all said that they did not see the iron bucket today.

"Give up, give up."

Ye Lingyue was inquiring, and then he saw several fierce masters, who ran across.

"Everyone who wears a pocket listens. Your luck is here."

Just as Ye Lingyue was alert, one of those students began to speak.