"Secret Room? What's going on?" Chen Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and felt very surprised. It can be known that Qingyin already knew where her biological mother was.
However, he was also very surprised that Qingyin's real identity was actually the originator of the Phoenix Clan - Mianqi?
Suddenly he remembered that the God of Fantasy Lotus once told him that he had saved a phoenix that had produced, and that day, the day when Yue Qingwu died.
That day, Chen Xiaotian hugged Yue Qingwu's body that was about to disappear, found the God of Fantasy Lotus, and asked him to give him a thousand-leaf Fantasy Lotus.
The God of Fantasy Lotus told him that the only thousand-leaf fantasy lotus had saved a phoenix that had been illegitimate.
After a careful analysis, that day happened to be when Qingyin was born and Yue Qingwu left.
Is this a coincidence?
Could it be that Qingwu's last two wisps of unsearchable souls entered Qingyin's body?
Therefore, the genius will arrange for them to meet again...
If that's true...
Then the feelings he had deeply hidden for Qingyin came naturally?
"It's the secret room of the fox clan! I saw her there..." Qingyin Jianshui blinked her eyes lightly, her eyes turned red in an instant, and tears fell down two lines like pearls with broken lines.
After Qingyin finished speaking, Chen Xiaotian understood what was going on.
He narrowed his long and narrow eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and asked quietly: "Are you interested? Let's go to the fox clan for a while?"
"Now?" Qingyin was surprised, as if she felt something was wrong.
"Of course now, don't you want to recognize your mother earlier?" Chen Xiaotian's mouth pulled a light curve.
Qingyin's eyes, which were as bright as black grapes, were shiny as the black grapes, and thought for a long time before saying, "Of course I want to recognize my mother early, but... I've been out for so long, my master will definitely be anxious! I want to..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a Chen Xiaotian.
"Master, Master! When you are with me, can you keep him talking?"
"Is he a little good, worthy of your concern?"
Chen Xiaotian's voice suddenly increased, swaying and swaying by the vast lake, never dispersing for a long time.
This was the first time he spoke to her so loudly, and Qingyin was a little overwhelmed by the atmosphere.
I don’t even know why Chen Xiaotian suddenly got angry.
Qingyin frowned, looked at his expression quietly, and found that his eyes were gloomy and deep and terrifying at this moment.
It's like a cold and cold ancient well, the cold and sensation makes people feel cold and inexplicably afraid.
The demonic energy that all exists reminds Chen Xiaotian to tell him his true identity - the Demon Lord in the Demon Realm.
Suddenly, Qingyin swallowed uneasyly and asked carefully: "Did I say the wrong thing? If that's the case, then I apologize to you..."
"Qingyin!" Chen Xiaotian interrupted her again, and his broad palm held her arm.
His eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring at her affectionately: "Tell me, do you really like him?"
Qingyin's eyes whirled some complex feelings, and she understood who the "he" in Chen Xiaotian's words meant.
Daimei frowned slightly, and she asked back: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"
"Just tell me!" Chen Xiaotian couldn't wait to ask, eager for the answer.
He had already known what the result was, but he still couldn't help but want to ask and hear her answer in person.
Qingyin's eyes flashed slightly, and her head slowly turned, "Yes."
After pausing, she added: "You must be the one, you must be dead!"
However, the last sentence was like a highly poisonous blade that stabbed Chen Xiaotian hard in the heart, dripping blood and causing great pain.
The thick ink quickly spread out in his deep eyes, like a landscape painting gradually rendered inside, pitch black.