An Lan's answer was unexpectedly straightforward.
"Yes."
"That… "
An Lan waved his sleeves, and the half-zhang-high Qianchen tablet appeared out of thin air in Bai Lian's room.
"You can see for yourself."
She did not completely erase Yan Yue's memory, but just extracted that part of the memory and injected it into the Qianchen monument.
Bai Lian nodded, and she probed her divine sense into the Qianchen monument.
Dreams of the past.
In the blink of an eye, Bai Lian traced back thousands of years with the force of fate in the Qianchen tablet.
She was like watching a 360-degree holographic video with no dead ends.
In the picture, an old Taoist priest is kneeling in front of the Qianchen monument.
He was Gong Xuexin's master, who survived by luck after the Taoist temple was destroyed.
Holding a writing brush in his hand, he inscribed [Gong Xuexin] on the stone tablet over and over again.
"Ugh."
When the sigh disappeared with the wind, Lao Dao finally succeeded in writing Gong Xuexin's name on the Qianchen tablet.
There was a smile on his face.
At that moment, the already cold Gong Xuexin had infinite possibilities.
The old man got up.
He was already very old, carrying a cane on his stoop, but even so, he still bowed to Gong Xuexin's robe.
"You are the pride of our Yudingguan.
"It used to be, it will be, and it will still be.
"Poor disciple, I have no power to avenge you, so I can only erect a tombstone for you here."
Lao Dao rides away in the sunset.
After that, he never came again, and probably died.
And this stone tablet standing in the wilderness was gradually buried underground as the leylines moved.
Until Yanyue arrived in Yinshuang Valley that day, a wonderful connection developed between one person and one tablet.
Yan Yue recovered the memories belonging to Gong Xuexin.
It's just that this memory came too suddenly, and it carried the breath of the former dust tablet, which had a violent impact on her.
Originally, this was not enough to completely drain Yan Yue.
But she has been a little bored herself recently.
After seeing Xiao Jinse, Su Youwei and others showing extraordinary strength at a young age, Yan Yue felt that she was very good.
"Why am I so spicy?"
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became.
She has been stuck in the integration period for two hundred years, and if this continues, Bai Lian's junior sister will catch up with her.
This kind of emotion is very common for her, and it occurs every few months. Under normal circumstances, she will say with a fierce face that she is going to be angry, and then give up the treatment and return to the original state within a few days.
"Learn? Learn a fart!"
But this time is different.
As many unfavorable factors superimposed, Yan Yue fell down before she could decide to be a strong woman.
She slumped in the corner like a frosted eggplant.
"I'm just a piece of shit, woohoo..."
"… "
Bai Lian's mouth twitched.
She seriously doubted that if she hadn't been affected by Qianchen Monument, Yan Yue would shake off her face and say, "That's right, what's wrong with the old lady?"
She continued to look at the memories belonging to Gong Xuexin.
This memory is fragmented, but it still mentions a lot of key things.
From here, Bai Lian learned that the person who murdered Gong Xuexin was from Taixuan Daomen!
At that time, the Taixuan Daomen had not yet split, and was the well-deserved leader of the righteous path in the Eastern Divine Continent.
"No wonder Gong Xuexin has been unable to remove the scars on his back."
An Lan quietly came to Bai Lian's side: "This kind of thing is not often done in Taixuan Daomen."
Bai Lian nodded.
Taixuan Daomen wanted to maintain its "monopoly" position. The founding emperor of Heluo Kingdom died in the hands of Taixuan Daomen Daoist in the battle of Damang Mountain.
An Lan added: "The Taixuan Daomen is divided into the Taixuan Daomen and the Taiqing Daomen. It is true that it is a battle of ideas to the outside world, but this concept is not a concept of cultivation, but a maintenance of Taoism. Philosophy. The Taoist master of Taixuan Daomen pursues hegemony, and the sword sect believes that the Xuanmen Dao system should bloom with a hundred flowers, and cultivation requires communication to progress."
I see.
Bai Lian was not surprised that An Lan would know these secrets.
She was more interested in what An Lan said later.
"Jue Yunzi once told me that Yan Yue was not the daughter of the former head of the sect, she was picked up by the former sect near the mountain gate.
"In order to save the Immortal Sect, the former head has never been married in his life.
"Yan Yue has been very sensitive since she was a child. In order to prevent her from thinking too much, the former head of the family and Jue Yunzi and others lied that Yan Yue's mother died not long after she was born."
Bai Lian asked in surprise, "Uncle Yan doesn't know about it until now?"
An Lan shook her head: "No one told her."
Bai Lian withdrew from the Qianchen monument.
That's fine now.
Knowing the truth doesn't do Yan Yue any good.
Unless the master shows his true skills, the current Duxian Sect has no chance of defeating the Taixuan Dao Sect.
Bai Lian knew that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed.
In fact, there are many enemies of Taixuan Daomen.
Not to mention Xu Pan and Marquis Wu'an, who are determined to defeat the Taixuan Daomen who dominate the Eastern Divine Continent.
In the middle and late stages of "Battle of the Gods", Duxianmen suffered repeated hardships, and Taixuan Daomen, the leader of the righteous way, was also beaten.
The game is still very reasonable in this setting.
There will be no such absurd thing that all the disasters in the world fall on the head of the protagonist Zongmen.
now.
An Lan, who also came out of the former dust monument, said: "Bai Lian, go and call your junior sister over."
She decided.
Adult education is a must.
But she couldn't be too obvious, and called the fourth and fifth disciples to watch, so that Bai Lian would not doubt her intentions!
But An Lan waited for a while and still did not receive a reply from Bai Lian.
"Um?"
She turned around and suddenly found that Bai Lian had fallen asleep on the table.
"… "
An Lan reached out to Bai Lian to check his body, and immediately understood that Bai Lian was using too much "eyes" to use himself up.
It's not good to be so immature at such a young age!
Muttering secretly, An Lan was about to go home.
When she just walked to the window, she circled back and gently picked up Bai Lian.
As expected of Bai Lian, he is full of meat!
It seems that a pinch will release water.
An Lan felt that her hand was about to sink in.
That piece of warmth, her eyes couldn't help narrowing, and there was an imperceptible smile hidden in the corners of her eyes.
She walked to the bed and laid Bai Lian on the bed.
She didn't leave, but sat down and looked at Bai Lian like a fine china.
As expected, Bai Lian, who was still asleep, was the best.