"An Lingyue?" The old man frowned and thought hard for a long time, but finally shook his head, "I don't have any impression. I probably haven't heard of this name."
He Xi remembered something and suddenly took out the portrait he got from Nalan Zhengze and unfolded it to show the old man.
The old man only took one look at the portrait, his expression changed and he frowned tightly.
He looked at his disciple with a complicated expression and said slowly: "Are you sure she is your biological mother?"
He Xi nodded, "Master, don't you think that I look about 70% similar to my mother?"
The old man froze, uh... he really had no idea about people's appearance (commonly known as face blindness), so when he first saw Nangong Yu, he didn't realize that he had seen this guy before.
It was only later when he saw the powerful aura that was so familiar to him emanating from Nangong Yu that he recognized him with his keen perception.
The same thing happened with this portrait. He didn't recognize the person in the portrait, nor did he realize that the person in the portrait looked very similar to his disciple. He just...
The old man was silent for a long while, then he said with a serious expression: "Actually, I don't know your mother, but I have seen a portrait exactly like this one."
"Portrait? You've only seen a portrait?" He Xi's eyes widened slightly. "Then does Master know my mother's identity?"
The old man shook his head and said, "Your mother is probably not from this continent, and it is even very likely that she is not from my world. When I met your mother, I had not yet come to this Miluo Continent. At that time, I had just come out of retreat, and I happened to meet a group of people holding a portrait and looking for her everywhere."
Nangong Yu, who had been silent, suddenly interrupted and said, "Master Xuanqing is from the Siamese continent in the upper world."
Siam Continent? Hexi had heard of this continent in the last words of old man Xumi a long time ago.
This is a continent with much richer spiritual energy than Miluo Continent, and almost all the people living there are cultivators.
The warriors of Miluo Continent, if they reach the Spirit Severing Stage and survive the heavenly tribulation, can ascend to Siam Continent.
He Xi had always thought that the Siamese continent was like heaven, the highest place. Could it be that there was another plane above the Siamese continent? What kind of existence would that be
He Xi hurriedly asked: "Master, do you know who are those people who are looking for An Lingyue?"
The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know most of those people, but I can feel that their cultivation is unfathomable. Moreover, I know one of them. He is the leader of the largest sect in Siam. And that leader was very respectful to those people, even to the point of groveling!"
What kind of person could make the leader of the largest sect in Siam bow down to him
He Xi frowned, and she suddenly became curious about her and Xiao Chi's life experiences.
Why did An Lingyue come to Miluo Continent, a plane that was very low for her? And why did she seal her own and Xiaochi's Dantian
The old man put the scroll away and handed it to He Xi, saying solemnly, "My dear disciple, from now on, you must not take this painting out again, and don't let anyone see it. When that group of people appeared on the Siamese mainland, they were all ferocious and must have come with bad intentions."
He Xi nodded, then hesitated and asked, "Will others recognize my identity from my appearance?" (To be continued)