"It's just luck." Although he was extremely helpless, Yi Chen's face did not change at all. His eyes moved and he stayed on Xiangdie not far away.

If Yi Chen was not wrong, the Xiao Le was played by the fragrant butterfly.

Xiangdie, who has been paying attention to Yi Chen, quickly avoided her eyes when she saw the former.

Seeing this, Yi Chen frowned slightly, then walked to Xiangdie, thought for a while, and then asked, "Xiao Le just now, I wonder if it was the fragrant butterfly playing?"

"Yeah." Xiangdie didn't know what to say at this time. Although she was puzzled by why Yi Chen asked, she nodded and said, "The Xiao Le played just now is actually part of Jingxin's joy."

"Jingxin and joy?" Yi Chen felt a little confused in his heart and said, "When I heard Xiao Le just now, my heart instantly calmed down. Could it be related to the sound of the flute?"

"Yes, Jingxinle is actually a kind of soul skill, but it is quite special and an auxiliary soul skill." Xiangdie said softly.

"Soul skill?" Yi Chen's heart tightened. If it was really a soul skill, it would mean that this kind of Xiao Le was not ordinary, and it was difficult for ordinary people to have it. This made him unable to wait to ask: "Is this kind of soul skill only your Dark Pavilion has?"

"Yes, only Dark Pavilion has such a soul skill. And because the requirements for this set of meditation exercises are very strict and it is very difficult to practice, Dark Pavilion did not allow other members to learn it, so I can only know this set of soul skill."

Although I don’t know why Yi Chen asked about this, Xiangdie did not hide anything at all, saying.

"You only know the soul skills that belong to the Dark Pavilion? Has no one else learned this soul skills?" Yi Chen frowned and said.

When Yi Chen's mother disappeared, it was seventeen years ago. According to Xiangdie's age, it was probably not long before that time that it was impossible to go to the Yuanxuan Empire.

But that night, Yi Chen really heard that someone was playing meditation music. Judging from this point of view, the expression that night was probably related to the Dark Pavilion.

"Is it true that my mother's disappearance really related to the Dark Pavilion?" Yi Chen couldn't help but wonder and continued to ask: "Apart from you, no one else in the Dark Pavilion has mastered this set of soul skills?"

"At present, I am the only one who can do it in the Dark Pavilion." Xiangdie nodded with certainty, then seemed to think of something, and said, "However, this set of soul skills was not created by the seniors of the Dark Pavilion. My father said that it was the soul skills left by a woman at the time."

"The soul skill created by others?" After hearing this news, Yi Chen's heart was shocked and he said in surprise.

"I heard from my father that more than ten years ago, he saved a woman who was chased. After recuperating in our Dark Pavilion for a while, she left this set of meditation to show gratitude, and then left." Xiangdie nodded.

"Is the woman being chased really a mother?" After receiving this news, Yi Chen clenched his hands tightly and his body trembled slightly.

Yi Chen had heard that his father was about to pass by. When her mother was rescued, she was seriously injured and was obviously being chased. From this point of view, the woman who left this set of soul skills was likely to be his mother.

"Who was the one who chased that woman and who that woman was? Do you know?" Yi Chen couldn't wait to ask.

Yi Chen was very concerned about this matter, which made Xiang Die very confused, but she didn't think much about it, saying, "He has never mentioned these fathers, and I have no way of knowing them, but I think my father should know the identity of the person who was chasing him."

Upon hearing this, Yi Chen frowned. He finally had some clues, but he didn't expect it to be broken.

Although the Lord of the Dark Pavilion is likely to know his mother's identity and the identity of the pursuer, the Lord of the Dark Pavilion is now missing, where will Yi Chen find him?

The excitement in his heart recovered a lot. Yi Chen shook his head helplessly, but he did not give up. He believed that one day he would be able to find out the truth and find his mother.

"Hmph, this matter is endless with you!"

At this moment, Liu Jun's voice was full of unwillingness to sound in the air. He kept entangled and would not get the Yin-Yang Mirror. After they left this harsh words, they began to leave.

When they left, they turned around and looked at Yi Chen with a cold look. However, the latter directly chose to ignore these.

His hatred with Fengying Empire has reached a point where it is difficult to mediate. Even if Fengying Empire does not come to cause trouble for him, he will go back to the scene in person in the future.

"I was able to win this game this time thanks to my little brother's help." After Liu Jun and the others left, Leng Tang and the others turned toward Yi Chen and said.

"Elder Lengtang, I have already helped you with the matter now. I wonder when you will fulfill your promise?" Yi Chen shrugged and said.

"Don't worry, brother Yuantian, we will never break our promises if we promise you. We will enter the Yin-Yang Mirror to practice in a few days. When you come out of the Yin-Yang Mirror, we will portray a teleportation array for you." Leng Tang said with a smile.

"Then I'll thank Elder Lengtang." Yi Chen smiled faintly and said.

Since the game has ended, it is meaningless to stay here. Yi Chen and the others quickly left the martial arts arena under the gaze of everyone.

The game was over, but the Ange City began to become lively for one person, and that was Yi Chen. In his last game, all the cultivators talked about it.

"With the cultivation level of the Yellow Soul Realm and the secret skills, I won a veritable sixth-grade magic critic. Such a record is really terrible."

"You are natural, and now that young man is very close to the people in the Dark Pavilion. I think it will probably be recruited by the Dark Pavilion."

"Hey, it's really different from the fate of a person. It's not something we can match."

Many cultivators flashed their eyes with envy and jealousy. In their eyes, climbing to the Dark Pavilion is equivalent to power and status!

When there was a lot of controversy outside, Yi Chen, who was the focus of the discussion, did not have the heart to pay attention to it. The battle cost him a lot and he was injured. At this time, he needed time to recuperate.

After returning to the Dark Pavilion, Yi Chen separated from them and returned to his place of residence. Then he sat cross-legged on the bed, mobilized his soul power and began to practice, and recovered from his injuries.
Chapter completed!