Miao Hui, who liked the excitement, found a large rock overlooking the peak where Qin Sifan was sitting, and eagerly waited for Qin Sifan to come back.
She has many friends in the sect, but she doesn't have many good friends. She only likes to play with Qin Xin. Unfortunately, now that Qin Xin is gone, she has become bored.
The view here is excellent, the mountain is not that big, and you can see all the way to the bottom of the mountain from this big rock.
"Hey, someone is here," Miao Hui waved her hand excitedly.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a very small blue shadow, which came up quickly on the mountain. It was as fast as the wind and lightning, and it was very fast. At first glance, it was a person with advanced cultivation.
The color of Tianxin Pavilion's Taoist robes was different from that of other sects. Miao Hui thought it was Qin Sifan. Unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, the blue figure climbed halfway up the mountain and saw a slender figure. It was a middle-aged man, and it was definitely not Qin Sifan. I miss you.
Miao Hui's waving hand immediately froze there and curled her lips: "It turns out it's not Master Qin Sifan. It must be some elder who came to find her with something."
Boring, boring.
She became unmotivated and squatted on the big rock.
When the shadow of the blue robe came to her side, Miao Hui jumped off the stone and saluted respectfully: "It turns out to be Senior Uncle Wang Xi and Senior Brother Su Lin. Are you looking for Senior Uncle Qin? She just went down the mountain to do something. She is not here. here,"
Wang Xi, who is tall and tall, has an unpopular personality in the sect. When he was an elder, he was not fair in his dealings. Some extremely talented young people were rejected by him, but he liked to recruit those who were worldly. The person with the most basic connections was later deprived of the position of elder by headmaster Wang Ningfeng because of Chen Zhe's entry into the family, and he fell silent for a period of time.
Wang Xi's eyes were deep, looking gloomy and cold in the sunlight, like a deep pool shining with faint light: "Miao Hui, I'm not here for Qin Sifan this time, but for you."
"Looking for me, uncle, are you looking for me?" Miao Hui looked at him in surprise.
Wang Xi looked at her deeply: "Miao Hui, do you still remember the news about your biological parents?"
"I don't remember. I was brought from the orphanage down the mountain by my master. There is only a photo of my mother holding me," Miao Hui shook her head.
"What a pitiful child, Miao Hui, don't you want to find your biological parents?" Wang Xiruo looked at her thoughtfully.
A look of yearning flashed in Miao Hui's eyes.
Who is an orphan like her who doesn't want to have a pair of normal parents and a warm family?
But she still shook her head: "Since they don't want me, they definitely don't want me around, so why should I go to them and cause them trouble,"
Master Wang Xi and Su Lin looked at each other, and Su Lin smiled slightly: "Junior sister Miao, my master has found out the true identity of your parents, and you don't want to know at all,"
"Really?" Miao Hui has a simple personality. Compared to Qin Xin's innocent appearance and inner intelligence, she is not stupid by any means. A glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, but then she was full of vigilance: "Uncle Master "What do you want to tell me?"
Wang Xi laughed loudly: "It seems that you are a little wary of me, nephew, but don't worry, we are from the same sect. I have no ill intentions towards you. I just accidentally learned the identity of your biological parents and wanted to help you." Take...a photo of you and your mother, is this one?"
He took out a photo of a young woman holding a baby. The right side of the photo was not very flat, as if half of it had been torn off.
"Uncle, why is my photo here with you?" Miao Hui reached out to take it, but Wang Xi took a step back: "Nephew, this photo is more than ten years old. Have you ever thought about it? Why was the photo torn, and what’s on the right?”
This photo was the only thing left by Miao Hui's mother. She was afraid that she would lose it if she took it with her, so she kept it in the bedroom and took it out to look at when she had nothing to do. How could she not know that this photo was only half of it.
She didn't speak.
Wang Xi smiled: "This photo was originally a picture of a family of three, but the right side was torn off, which means the person who tore it off is probably your father."
Miao Hui looked at him suspiciously, but still said nothing. She intuitively felt that Wang Xi had no good intentions, so she just took a step back, and her hand unconsciously pressed on the hilt of the sword: "Uncle, what do you mean?"
As if Wang Xi hadn't noticed her hand on the hilt of the sword, he turned his back to her and looked into the distance: "Nephew, one more thing, have you ever thought about it, the person who tore up the photo is your mother? Why did she tear off your father's side? Doesn't she want you to know who your father is?"
After a pause, Wang Xi picked up the photo and looked at it: "It's a pity that this photo was not torn clean, and a corner of the sleeve of the man on the right is still left. It is purple, nephew, have you noticed?"
Miao Hui had held that photo for more than ten years, how could she not have noticed it.
There was indeed a person in the place where the right side was torn away. The purple Miao Hui had also noticed it. She vaguely thought about it, but she didn't think deeply about it.
"That purple color looks familiar," Wang Xi smiled.
Miao Hui shook her head: "I don't think so."
Wang Xi saw that the girl was wary, but he didn't care: "This purple is the purple color worn by the elders in Tianxin Pavilion. I accidentally learned that your biological father, nephew, is a member of our sect. an elder,"
Miao Hui's face turned pale as if she had been struck by lightning.
In the past ten years, she has appeared innocent and naive to outsiders, but in fact she has a lot of thoughts and likes to look at the photo when she has nothing to do.
She had thought about what Wang Xi had said, but she still couldn't believe that her biological father was actually a member of the sect and an elder with a very high status.
She forced a smile and said: "Uncle Master talked a lot today, but please don't make such jokes again. If anyone finds out, it will be taboo."
"Hahahahaha..."
Wang Xi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. Miao Hui faintly felt that his laughter was full of pride and joyful, but it contained an extremely terrifying chill. Miao Hui stepped back and said, "Uncle Master, I have something else to do, so I’m going down the mountain first,”
"Nephew, uncle, I came to see you today. I have no ill intentions. I just want you to recognize your biological father and daughter. Is there anything wrong with this?" Wang Xi stood in front of Miao Hui with a flash of lightning.
Miao Hui drew her sword in fear, but Wang Xi pressed it on her hand: "Nephew, don't be afraid."
Su Lin quickly struck behind him and stabbed Miao Hui's back acupuncture point. The girl rolled her eyes and was held in Wang Xi's hand: "It seems that she also vaguely felt who her father was. Okay, let's go see that man." Man, hide this girl in the place we mentioned and don’t let anyone find her,”
Su Lin's face was filled with excitement and fear. He asked in a trembling voice: "Master, is this really okay for us? Even if that person's daughter is in our hands, will he agree?"
"Haha, everyone in the world has weaknesses, and we cultivators are no exception. The higher the cultivation level of a cultivator, the more fragile the weakness is. Lin'er, you are my weakness, and this girl is his weakness. With his character , I will show him the evidence, and he will definitely agree,"
Wang Xi smiled gloomily, and he and Su Lin both went down the mountain and went straight to the main peak of Tianxin Pavilion Jiuding Mountain.
The Five Dragons Gathering Conference has begun. The five sects in the world have some friendship with each other. The other sects respect and fear the five sects in the world. All in all, this is a successful conference and a grand gathering of unity.
At the beginning, the prototype of the Five Dragons Gathering Conference was just a meeting attended by the masters and elders of the five sects in the world. The theme of the meeting was to fight against Daojun Tianyan.
However, over the years, the Five Dragons Gathering Conference has become a conference where everyone builds relationships and secretly competes with each other. In the conference, young heroes from various sects show off their talents and compete in fighting skills. They appear harmonious and harmonious, but there is an undercurrent surging inside. .
Jiang Yixin was once the young representative of the Demon Fox sect at the Five Dragons Gathering. When she was just a young girl, she won the first place among the young disciples in the world.
The Demon Fox Sect is stronger than illusion and escape arts, but Jiang Yixin can actually win the five sects in the world, which really gives the Demon Fox Sect some face.
She is the first, and the second is Qin Xin's master Qin Sifan.
The representative of the Methodist Church at that time was Zhang Shaochong, the current leader of the Methodist Church. He admired Jiang Yixin and gave up the competition in order for her to win first place. In the end, Jiang Yixin did not accept his love and found Xun when they broke off the engagement. Daozong defeated him with his own hands: "I deserve to be number one. I don't need you to give in. I don't need you to help me find a man. I will do it myself."
Look, Jiang Xiaoqiao looks so much like Jiang Yixin back then.
Therefore, Qin Sifan and Jiang Yixin fought with each other in name and secret, and Zhang Shaochong fell silent from then on and worked hard in practice, and finally became the head of the Methodist Church.
At this gathering of the Five Dragons, Zhang Yuzi, the most talented young disciple of the Methodist Sect, did not attend, He Yan, the most talented disciple of the Guanxin Tower, did not attend, but Qian Hao of the Lieyang Sect attended, and he lost eight consecutive disciples from other sects. Disciple, he has firmly won the first place.
Wang Xi looked back at Su Lin and sighed.
It's a pity that this apprentice was very depressed after being defeated by Chen Zhe and had lost his spirit. It seemed that if he didn't defeat Chen Zhe with his own hands, it would take him a long time to recover.
If not, would he be worse than the one named Qian Hao if he participated in this fight?
He waved his hand and Su Lin left...
Wang Xi raised his head and glanced at the four seats above. They represent the five gates of the world. The way of all living beings has been silent for many years and has lost the qualifications for that seat. He Yan, as the representative of Guanxin Tower, has just left. The representatives are Zhang Shaoze, the representative of the Methodist Sect, Jiang Yunzhi, the representative headmaster of the Lieyang Sect, and Wang Ningfeng, the representative headmaster of the Tianxin Pavilion.
Wang Xi smiled slightly, walked to Wang Ningfeng's side, bowed slightly, and took out the photo of Miao Hui: "Master Master, Wang Xi has important matters and wants to talk to you alone."
"Junior Brother Wang, please wait a moment. It won't look good if I leave alone at the Five Dragons Gathering," Wang Ningfeng smiled apologetically.
Wang Xi said softly with a gloomy face: "Headmaster, I got an important piece of news, which is related to the life and death of Tianxin Pavilion."
He spoke solemnly, and Wang Ningfeng looked at him in surprise,