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Chapter 2016 belong to the same family

But this method is not so useful for high-level alchemists because it is easy to be discovered.

Hong Ming said: "I'm not asking you... I'm just trying to find the right time to test it out."

Cheng Lingsu's lips moved, and finally she nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Naturally, they didn't know at this time that the person they wanted to investigate had already left Lanling quietly.



Imperial Palace, Chengyun Hall.

After Ye Xiyue heard Ye Heng's words, she sat up straight and stared at him closely:

"Are you telling the truth? Mother has ever been to the Sea of ​​Souls?"

Ye Heng nodded: "I accidentally found a broken arrow there. There was a breath left by your mother on it, but it was very weak. It seemed to be from many years ago. At that time, I tried to find more clues, but in the end

Returned in vain."

Over the years, he has tried countless methods and methods, but he has never been able to find any information about her.

I never expected that I would find her legacy in the Soul-Dead Sea, which is thousands of miles away from Tianlan.

"Broken Arrow?" Ye Xiyue was slightly stunned.

As Ye Heng thought, a broken arrow appeared in his palm.

"That's the one."

The moment Ye Xiyue saw the broken arrow, her expression changed instantly.

Sensing her change, Ye Heng frowned slightly: "Xi'er, what's wrong? But what's wrong with this Broken Arrow?"

Ye Xiyue looked solemn and whispered: "Dad, I want to see this arrow."

Ye Heng was puzzled, but handed it over anyway.

Ye Xiyue took it, the tentacles were cold, the texture was hard, and the whole body was black.

This arrow seemed to have been cut in the middle by some sharp object, and its cross-section was smooth and neat.

But it does look like it's been there for a while.

"Xi'er?"

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Ye Heng couldn't help but call her again.

Ye Xiyue then raised her eyes and said:

"Dad, I don't know. This arrow... is exactly the same as what I saw in the Qingling Desert Temple."

"What?!"

Ye Heng was startled, and even Emperor Shitian looked at the arrow a few more times, thoughtfully.

Ye Xiyue held the broken arrow tightly and said word by word:

"I can confirm that this is indeed exactly the same. It should... come from the same place."

When he first entered the temple, there were black arrows flying out. Ye Xiyue looked at it carefully and would not forget it.

The Sea of ​​Broken Souls...not only has the same black sharp arrow as that one, but the arrows also have the breath of my mother on them!

Ye Xiyue's hand slowly tightened, and she felt that there seemed to be a layer of fog covering her eyes, making it difficult to distinguish clearly.

Things seem to be more complicated than imagined.

Ye Heng murmured: "...how could the temple..."

Ye Xiyue paused, and then recounted what happened that day.

Emperor Shitian had known these things for a long time, but this was the first time Ye Heng heard it. His expression kept changing and his brows gradually furrowed.

"...So, the senior Xue Yao in the temple is most likely of the same race as your mother?"

Ye Xiyue tapped her chin gently.

If not, it would be impossible to explain everything at that time, especially Xue Yao's attitude towards her.

Now with the addition of this broken arrow, she was even more sure of this guess.

Ye Xiyue said:

"But with Senior Xueyao's strength, it is impossible for her to remain unknown. If my mother really belongs to the same clan as her, then...why have no rumors related to it been heard on the Nine Star Continent?"

Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her eyes were deep.

"Besides, wasn't it in the World of Warcraft Forest that my father and mother met for the first time?"

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