After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Ye Jinglan was already irritated, but he still said patiently: "I don't know. These are the only weird things. I don't know anything else."

Yin Qingxuan said in a clear voice: "As the saying goes, there must be monsters when things go wrong. Since Morita Pi Yanzi is an exiled person, he must be a very vicious person. He has been able to hide in Dongliu Island for many years and committed countless evils, but he did not attract Ying Tianshi. , there must be some means. Now that Dongliu Island is completely destroyed, it is understandable that he hates Ye Jinglan. "

Ye Jingyu nodded and said, "Xuan'er's analysis is reasonable. Please ask the Taoist priest to investigate in detail."

Qingming pondered for a moment and said: "I cannot make the final decision on this matter. I will send a letter to Master to make a decision. If there is any need for the little donor's cooperation, please don't shirk it."

Ye Jinglan felt unhappy after hearing this. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he was stopped by Yin Qingxuan.

"If the Taoist Master can treat you fairly, we will cooperate with you. If you have selfish intentions in your heart, we will naturally not sit idly by and ignore it."

Qingming bowed slightly.

"Don't worry, girl, this will never happen. I'll take my leave now."

Qingming's figure flashed, and he disappeared. He didn't make a sound while walking, which shows the depth of this man's skills.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that a Taoist priest could cultivate such internal strength. It turns out that the real person does not show his appearance, and the real person does not show his appearance."

Ye Jingyu nodded and said: "Their master should be the real person of Shangqingguan. This person is even more unfathomable. I hope this misunderstanding can be completely solved. If we face them, it will be very difficult."

Ye Jinglan snorted and said: "It doesn't matter, this is my business, I can handle it myself."

Yin Qingxuan glanced at him and frowned slightly.

"Why are you so impatient all of a sudden?"

Ye Jinglan shrugged.

"Have it?"

"Have."

Yin Qingxuan said something and then asked: "Are you still going to keep those two Taoist priests in prison?"

Ye Jinglan thought for a while and said, "These two people may be able to play some role at critical moments. Anyway, there is no shortage of those few mouthfuls of rice."

Yin Qingxuan did not agree with this approach. These Taoist priests did not look like bad people. There must be some kind of misunderstanding. However, the person involved was Ye Jinglan, so he had the right to make the decision. Even if they were fellow villagers, it was hard to talk about some things.

"Then treat him calmly and don't be too stiff to avoid misunderstandings again."

"I know, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Ye Jinglan unfolded his movements and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at Ye Jinglan's back, Ye Jingyu raised his eyes.

"Why do I feel like there has been some change in his character? Could it be that he over-reached and something went awry?"

Then he sighed helplessly.

"Jinglan is just an eight or nine-year-old child. We can't treat him as an adult just because of his appearance. He still needs to be guided."

Yin Qingxuan thought to himself: The soul in his body is already about to run away, so why does he still need guidance?

However, she could also feel the changes in Ye Jinglan.

"Ayu is right. I will find a time to talk to him. Let's go back first."

When the young couple returned to the stone room, Cui Yu had already followed Chang Hentian to his residence.

Chang Hentian dug out a piece of bluestone and took out an antique book from inside.

"This is what belongs to Yincheng. I would like to ask Sect Master Cui to take a look at it."

Cui Yu stretched out her hand to take it, looking at it ten lines at a time.

This is not the art of the blood grave, but a martial arts book that Cui Yu has never seen before. It is divided into two volumes: mental skills and sword skills. It is so exquisite that Cui Yu can't help but be fascinated.

I flipped through a few pages, but they were gone. I couldn’t help but look back and ask, “Where are the ones at the back?”

Chang Hentian knelt down and said: "The villain has no one to rely on here. Naturally, he has to leave some backup for himself. I also ask Sect Master Cui not to give up and take him in."