I, the cannon fodder female supporting role, what happened to me?

Hu Songyuan and Pan Huai were placed in the private room on the second floor by Li Duojin. Seeing Sheng Xi and his entourage come in, the senior brothers looked happy.

Lan Hua was so happy that she got out of the spirit beast bag and jumped into Sheng Xi's arms, wagging her tail and trying to get close to Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi hugged Gouzi and was also happy to see Little Orchid.

Pan Huai was moved to tears: "I have finally met my relatives! The spiritual world in Zhengnan is so terrible. Less than a month after my senior brother and I came here, we saw people dying tragically almost every day."

"How did you get here?" Yuan Xian asked.

Pan Huai looked at Hu Songyuan hesitantly.

Hu Songyuan looked at Yan Che hesitantly.

Yan Che rolled his eyes calmly.

Lu Xiang whispered: "My third senior brother drank Jingxin Oral Liquid and is very angry now. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Hu Songyuan was silent for a moment and whispered: "I went back to the Beast Control Sect to sort out my parents' belongings, and saw the white jade flute left by my mother."

He peeked at Yan Che and saw that Yan Che still had a calm face, so he dared to continue speaking.

"After injecting spiritual power, the white jade flute created a space crack, and the second junior brother and I were teleported here."

"We learned that this is the Zhengnan Spiritual World, and we have been looking for a way to get back."

"Wuya Pavilion in An Qingcheng has been very famous recently. We wanted to see if there were any acquaintances here or a way to go back, so we came here."

Pan Huai asked curiously: "Why are you in the Zhengnan Spiritual Realm?"

"It's hard to explain in one sentence. It can be considered an accident." Sheng Xi was afraid that they would be confused by knowing too much, so he answered vaguely.

Pan Huai now wanted to return to the southeast spiritual world as soon as possible, and did not ask further: "Do you have a way to go back?"

Sheng Xi said truthfully: "If you advance to the integration stage and cross the star realm, you can go back."

Hu Songyuan and Pan Huai: "...Is there anything practical?"

Sheng Xi said more sincerely: "Build an altar that can connect the two worlds, and use the resonance between the altars to establish a stable channel. The premise is that there is an altar left in the southeast spiritual world."

Hu Songyuan and Pan Huai heard about the altar for the first time: "..."

This is not as good as the last idea.

Pan Huai lowered his voice and asked bravely: "Can you contact the Immortal Lord?"

Sheng Xi said without thinking, "My wife is very busy, why are you embarrassed to bother her with such a small matter?"

"Sorry, I was wrong!"

Pan Huai apologized obediently and asked pitifully, "Is there no other way to go back?"

He is a weak veterinarian who has no desire to stay in this bloody and violent place where human life is not regarded as human life and where he can see corpses all over the city at every turn.

Sheng Xi slowly picked up the tea and took a sip, glanced at Hu Songyuan, and said in a long tone: "It's not nothing."

"Is there any other way?" Pan Huai asked hurriedly, wishing he could have a tail wagging with the little orchid.

Sheng Xi looked at Hu Songyuan and asked, "Have you been to Tianyin Pavilion?"

Hu Songyuan and Pan Huai's expressions froze.

Seeing them like this, Sheng Xi guessed that these two people probably knew Han Zhilu's identity: "I have given you so much information, should you tell the truth so that we can cooperate?"

Seeing that Hu Songyuan had no objection, Pan Huai whispered: "We saw you being chased by their fusion-stage monks outside Tianyin Pavilion. I was afraid that something would happen, so I took my senior brother and ran away. We did not enter Tianyin Pavilion."

Sheng Xi was surprised: "Why don't you go in?"

Pan Huai glanced at Hu Songyuan secretly and whispered: "I don't dare. We are not related to Tianyin Pavilion, and we come up rashly. What if we are beaten to death by them?"

It seems that these two people don't know much.

Sheng Xi asked Hu Songyuan: "Master Hu, may I ask what your mother's name is?"

Hu Songyuan hesitated for a moment and said truthfully: "Her name is Han Zhilu."

Pan Huai hurriedly added: "Although she has the same name as the current Tianyin Pavilion Master, we haven't met her yet, so we don't know if she is the same person."

Li Duojin asked Hu Songyuan in confusion: "Don't you know whether your mother is dead or not?"

Hu Songyuan secretly glanced at Yan Che and said awkwardly: "In my impression, the two of them have been quarreling. She disappeared when I was very young, and my father didn't let me mention her. I always thought she was dead."

If he hadn't accidentally come to the Zhengnan Spiritual Realm and learned that the master of Tianyin Pavilion had the same name as his biological mother, and the weapon he used was a white jade flute, Hu Songyuan would not have dared to go to Panhai City.

"I have two pieces of good news now. Which one do you want to listen to?" Sheng Xi stretched out his fingers and made a scissor hand gesture. Pan Huai couldn't wait to hear it: "You can say whatever you want, we can do it."

Sheng Xi: "The first good news is that Han Zhilu is indeed your biological mother. My third senior brother has confirmed it."

Hu Songyuan was stunned. He wanted to laugh but couldn't. He looked at Yan Che in surprise and worry: "Then you..."

Yan Che said calmly: "I wanted to kill her, but I couldn't."

Pan Huai was shocked: "You escaped from Tianyin Pavilion before. Isn't that why you fought with her?"

"Congratulations, you answered correctly!" Sheng Xi rewarded him with a piece of chestnut cake.

Pan Huai held the pastry, and everyone was stunned: "Tianyin Pavilion has two integration-stage monks in charge, aren't you afraid of death?"

Sheng Xi thought to herself that she also had two integration stage monks squatting in the wishing pool, and the data on paper was true.

Hu Songyuan was stunned on the spot.

The grievances between Yan Che and his parents were so deep that he had no room to comment.

Pan Huai just wanted to get over this situation quickly: "What's the second good news?"

It couldn't be that Yan Che succeeded in taking revenge, right?
  Thinking of this, he regretted asking this.

Fortunately, Sheng Xi disappointed him: "One of the two integration-stage monks in Tianyin Pavilion is Han Zhilu's husband, and the other is Han Zhilu's father."

"By the way, Young Master Hu, you also have a half-brother named Han Jinyuan. He is a poor guy who makes his face look fat in front of women."

"If you want to go back to the southeastern spiritual world, you can ask your stepfather or grandfather to send you back."

"Or you can ask your mother how she travels between the two worlds and whether she has an altar in the southeastern spiritual world."

Hu Songyuan was at a loss.

Pan Huai was brainstorming.

Han Zhilu and Hu Zhen conspired together to murder Yan Huan and Yan Che. If they defect to Tianyin Pavilion now, they will be openly opposing Sheng Xi.

To go against Sheng Xi is to go against her Mahayana master wife.

Xiang Liu was easily caught in the mirror, and the two integration-stage monks from Tianyin Pavilion were not enough to see.

There was no need for either of them to seek death.

But the problem was that that was Hu Songyuan's mother, and he couldn't just watch his mother being killed by Sheng Xi.

Pan Huai was extremely confused.

Hu Songyuan was also struggling.

He doesn't remember much about his mother, he only remembers some vague outlines, including her mother's love for him and her mother's indifference towards him.

No matter what, that's his mother.

His father is dead, and he doesn't want his mother to die too.

After struggling for a long time, Hu Songyuan summoned up the courage to speak: "I...can we make a deal? If I can find a way to go back, can you please don't kill my mother?"

Yan Che looked at him calmly and uttered four words one at a time: "Blood debt must be paid with blood."

Hu Songyuan gritted his teeth and struggled: "I know you killed dad!"

Everyone was astonished.

Hu Songyuan's body was trembling slightly, his eyes were red, and his teeth were chattering: "This time when I returned to the Beast Control Sect, I got a fragment of the forbidden land after it disintegrated. There are traces of your battle in it..."

"I know dad is sorry for you and your mother... you have the right to kill him... but he is my dad..."

He sniffed, trying to hold back his tears and prevent himself from crying.

"I will go to Tianyin Pavilion to find out what happened back then. If my mother is not the mastermind, please don't kill her, okay?"

Sheng Xi and others didn't say anything.

Only Yan Che is qualified to speak about this matter.

Yan Che took another bottle of Jingxin oral liquid not long ago, and now he is terrifyingly calm.

His tone did not fluctuate at all: "Even if I am trapped in this hellish place for the rest of my life, I still want Han Zhilu to lose his soul and die a good death." (End of Chapter)