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

coastal.

Everyone had fished out all the bodies. Yin Qingxuan asked the disciples not to go into the water for the time being, and then closed the electric switch again.

He Yuntong called several disciples from his sect to take turns guarding him.

Yin Qingxuan suddenly realized that she had not seen Dong Ziyu, so she asked, "Where is that little brother Dong?"

He Yuntong frowned and said: "In the past two days, our sect has received a message and found a clue about Lin Xiao. Ziyu has gone to investigate."

Yin Qingxuan said oh and asked curiously: "Senior Lin Xiao has never returned to the sect?"

He Yuntong sighed.

"No."

That day, Lin Xiao suddenly left without saying goodbye. Yin Qingxuan thought that he had also come to participate in the Battle of Beihai, but unexpectedly, he actually disappeared.

He Yuntong obviously didn't want to say more about this matter, and smiled and said: "Ziyu has always been thinking about you. If there is no definite news, he will be back in a few days."

"Thank you, senior, for informing me. A-Yu and I will go back first."

Ye Jingyu hugged He Yuntong.

"Junior farewell."

"Ah."

The three of them left the coast. Ye Jingyu walked a little hastily because he was worried about his mother.

Yin Qingxuan and Ye Jinglan ran after him and returned to Shengyin Pavilion in just one cup of tea. Hua Qian was talking to her disciples in the courtyard. When she saw Ye Jingyu, she immediately asked, "Isn't Palm Print with you?" ?”

Hearing this, Ye Jingyu's expression suddenly changed.

"Isn't my mother back yet?"

Huaqian shook her head.

"No, I thought the pawprint went to the coast with you."

Yin Qingxuan said: "Do you have any good friends here? Will you go to other sects to meet your friends?"

"There are a few good ones..."

As soon as Hua Qian finished speaking, the two disciples walked in from the door.

"Senior Sister Huaqian, we searched several sects, but we didn't see any palm prints."

Hearing what the two said, Yin Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. More than an hour had passed. Xiao Yinhuan wouldn't have met any bad guys.

Ye Jingyu was even more anxious.

"I'll go out and look for it."

Yin Qingxuan immediately said: "I'll go too."

Hua Qian has always been with Xiao Yinhuan and has long regarded her as a relative. Now that Xiao Yinhuan suddenly disappeared, she was equally anxious.

"You guys, go out and look for the palm print immediately. I will go to Tianyuan Sect to find the pavilion master and come back."

Pavilion Master Xiao left temporarily because of something, and he doesn't know about it yet.

Ye Jingyu nodded.

"Then let's split up."

However, no news of Xiao Yinhuan was found until the sun went down.

Yin Qingxuan and a female disciple searched all the places where Xiao Yinhuan might have gone, but could not get any clues.

It soon became dark, and the two had to return to Shengyin Pavilion first.

Huaqian also came back, but she also found no news.

After asking around, she learned that Ye Jingyu hadn't come back yet, and a glimmer of hope rose in Yin Qingxuan's heart, hoping that he could find Concubine Huan.

Ye Jingyu had already walked into the forest. When he was looking for Princess Huan, he accidentally saw a sneaky figure and chased her.

This man was not walking fast, but he was definitely not slow either. Even if Ye Jingyu used all his strength, the two of them still kept the same distance.

Ye Jingyu always felt that this person might be related to his mother's disappearance, and he wanted to catch up with him to find out what happened, but unknowingly he had gone deep into the forest.

The last ray of sunlight fell from the sea, and the light in the forest dimmed instantly.

Only then did Ye Jingyu realize that he had chased him far away. He subconsciously slowed down, and the man also slowed down, as if waiting for him.

Ye Jingyu finally couldn't help but ask.

"Who are you and why did you bring me here?"

The man didn't answer, but still walked slowly.

Ye Jingyu couldn't help but feel angry.

"I want to see what kind of monster you are?"

He started Qinggong again, and the man also quickened his pace. After walking for more than ten miles, he came to the mouth of a valley. The figure in front of him disappeared in a flash.

Ye Jingyu pondered for a moment, and then followed in. He had come here, and if he didn't find out what was going on, he would feel like a hundred claws scratching his heart.

With a ray of light from the horizon, Ye Jingyu quickly walked into the valley. At this time, a gust of dark wind blew in his face, and a strong smell of blood also came out.

The blood was so strong that it instantly occupied the entire nasal cavity. Ye Jingyu couldn't help but retched, and his heart sank.

Could it be that my mother has been killed?

He became anxious and immediately started Qinggong and chased after him, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

At the mouth of the valley, there are many large trees with dense branches. Even the branches are as thick as two thighs. On each branch, there is a person who has been disemboweled and dripping with blood, as if they were harvested from the trees. It came out average.

At a glance, there were as many as fifty or sixty.

These people were men and women, old and young. Even Ye Jingyu had led troops in battles and killed many people. Seeing the scene in front of him, his scalp was numb.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here?"

He shouted in a deep voice, and a drumming echo suddenly came from the valley, making this valley full of dead people a bit weird.

Ye Jingyu asked again, but still no one spoke.

He took a few steps back, preparing to leave this place of right and wrong, but accidentally bumped into a corpse, and blood immediately dripped into the sleeves of his robe.

The slightly cool temperature penetrated the skin, accompanied by the pungent fishy smell. Ye Jingyu retched again, and at the same time, another feeling arose in his heart, an extremely strange feeling of relief.

He slowly raised his head, and two circles of red light appeared in his pupils...

On the top of the mountain not far away, a figure was standing behind a thick tree looking at Ye Jingyu from a distance. His eyes were as cold as water, without a trace of warmth or emotion. If his chest was not still heaving, he would have thought that A dead man stood...

(I still owe one. I got dizzy, feverish, and sore throat. Dear children, you must pay attention to your health and drink some antiviral oral liquid. There are a lot of mycoplasma cases recently, 嘤嘤嘤)