After Jin Cangling asked this sentence, An Jia looked at him, and looked at him with a strange gaze, "Little Master, isn't this something from the Yin-Gathering Pool of Diyin Mountain? You are in Diyin. Growing up in the mountain, haven't you been to Juyin Pool?"
He was because he needed a kind of grass growing next to the yin-gathering pool when he was treating people's illnesses and refining medicine, so please tell your majesty to the ancestor of Diyin Mountain and allow him to go to the yin-gathering pool.
However, Jin Cangling was formerly the junior uncle of Diyin Mountain. Although not everyone can go to Juyin Pond, he should have been there, especially—
"Little Master's mother, she will be the guardian of the Juyin Pool on Diyin Mountain from now on. Hasn't Little Master been there?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Cangling was shocked.
"Have you seen my mother?"
"Huh? Little Master, haven't you remembered everything?" An Jia frowned and hissed, "I remembered it after I restored all my memories. Little Master hasn't remembered yet?"
The movements in Yun Chi's hands kept, but he still said lightly, "He just remembered it, can he remember things before the age of two?"
This is simply nonsense.
Only then did An Jia react. When the younger teacher and Uncle Mo Wuqing was two years old, his parents had disappeared, because at that time, the Juyin Pool suddenly shook and all the caves collapsed. The ancestors of Diyin Mountain said, His parents should have been buried in the yin pool, so later he was taken care of by an old slave sent by his ancestors. By the time he was five or six years old, the talent shown by his junior uncle was already very impressive. Scared.
"I always thought that even when he was a baby, Uncle Master was different from a normal child." An Jia immediately touched his chin with a little embarrassment, "I thought that the two things had already been remembered."
"Are you thinking too much." Yun Chi wanted to roll his eyes.
If the little uncle had been guarded and petted by his parents since he was a child, would he have such a temperament
Besides, it will be guarded and hurt by so many people on Diyin Mountain. Can you still come out to protect it? How could it be possible for him to enter such a dangerous back mountain by himself when he was six years old
It's not because he has no one to protect.
The reason why Yun Chi distrusted and respected his ancestor was because he felt that the ancestor did not protect Jin Cangling.
Not as good as the group of blue-eared flying foxes. After seeing those blue-eared flying foxes, she even felt that if she was not accompanied by those flying foxes when she was a child, the little uncle would be more autistic and less warm. When he was six years old, a group of little flying foxes with high intelligence quotient accompanied him. They huddled together to sleep at night to keep him warm. They were like a group of his little friends.
"Let's talk about these things later."
Jin Cangling's expression faintly ended the topic temporarily. "Talk about this black mist, if you know what it is, how can you not know how to cure it?"
Before Anga's words were spoken, Yun Chi's fingertips had jumped out of a flame, and then the flame was brought to Bone Shadow's face.
His words were stuck in his throat, and he looked at Yun Chi in shock.
"Princess, you are—"
Is it to burn bone shadows with different fires and melt the frost brought by the black mist
But it seems that this kind of black fog, using the fire of the demon phoenix is also useless.
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the flame had licked the frost on the bone shadow's face.
Everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts suddenly raised their throats!
Wouldn't it burn bone shadows