In a room, Ji Yue and Qin Ming sit opposite each other.

"Qin Ming, I have something to tell you."

Just sat down, Jiyue doubted gods and ghosts.

"What's the matter?" Looking at the strange appearance of Jiyue, Qin Ming asked.

Originally, he had something to say to Ji Yue, but now it seems that it is more urgent.

Jiyue swept the whole room, and then whispered, "I seem to have been to this place."

"It seems to me that I often play in this corridor and pass through these rooms."

"Before I came in, I thought over and over again whether these rooms would be what I remembered."

"When you open the door, it's true."

"But I've never been here!"

"I am troubled by this Qin Ming nodded clearly.

Jiyue lived here when he was a child, and then he was frozen by the liquid of extreme ice, forgetting all the memories of living here.

Now touch the scene, triggered memories, so it became suspicious.

"I'm telling you something that's weird. You need to be prepared." Qin Ming's face was heavy.

This is the life experience of Jiyue, he has the right to know.

Moreover, as far as blood is concerned, it will be very helpful to his cultivation.

Seeing the serious expression on Qin Ming's face, he jumped to the ground in an instant: "what's the matter?"

"You are from ancient times, frozen by the liquid of ice."

"You did come here, and if I guess so, you lived here as a child."

Qin Ming said solemnly.

"What?" Jiyue's face was full of disbelief: "Qin Ming, what you said is true?"

"But How could that be possible? "

"How could people in ancient times survive to this day?"

Qin Ming nodded: "it's true."

"Ordinary martial arts can't survive to this day even if they are sealed with ice liquid."

"But you are different. You have blood essence, and you still carry the essence of the Tao. I think it's normal that you can survive until now."

Seeing Qin Ming's serious look on his face, Jiyue mumbles to himself: "how could this be..."

"Is it true that the old man said it?"

"He didn't lie to me?"

Looking at Jiyue, there is no focus in his eyes. Qin Ming sighs a little in his heart. He can understand.

If he suddenly knows that he is not his own parents, but picked up, it is estimated that he is more unacceptable than Jiyue.

Slowly, he regained his look and looked at Qin Ming with a puzzled face and asked, "how do you know about me?"

Therefore, Qin Ming completely and completely said the words of communication with Dao as the spirit and soul in the painting.

Strictly speaking, Daowei is dead. Jiyue is the successor of Daogong and now belongs to the master of Daogong.

At the same time, the Taoist palace was destroyed by scorpion demons, and the hatred was inherited.

If the scorpion demon forces know the identity of Jiyue, they must try their best to pursue and kill him.

After all, Jiyue got the essence of Daowei, which is likely to become the next Daowei, grow into Emperor Wu's peak, and even try to break through to the martial god again.

"So it is." Jiyue began to accept his new identity, "that is to say, when I was a child, I really lived here."

Stand up, jump to look around, for a time in the heart of five miscellaneous.

"It's no wonder that as soon as I enter the secret place, I have a very kind feeling."

"I always thought it was my delusion."

When he was calm, Qin Ming asked curiously, "did your father tell you about this?"

"Yes Jiyue nodded: "but I always thought he was lying to me."

"Don't many adults say to children, are you picked up?"

"I thought my father was the same."

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