Accompanying System: The Ultimate Star Mysterious Master

Yang Ling and Xi'er were chatting, and suddenly fell into thinking, and the expression on his face gradually became sad.

It turned out that they had talked about that boy without knowing it.

That boy with poor talent in optical cultivation, in order to improve himself and seek experience outside, left Yang Ling and Yang Hao. Three years have passed since he left.

"Doesn't anyone know where he is? Cousin, with the power of the Sun Temple." Xi'er couldn't help but ask.

"It's useless, cousin, the Sun Temple is strong, but the Divine Continent is so big. We not only used the power of the Sun Temple to search, but also sought help from your Moonlight Palace. Even the Star Glory Temple and the Earth Life Alliance

They all agreed to help us find him, but there are no clues at all, so it’s impossible for him to go somewhere other than the Shenzhou Continent.”

Yang Ling said with a headache.

"How is this possible? Did he really have an accident?"

Xi'er felt worried about the boy.

There was a hint of panic on her fair face, and at the same time, she was imagining the boy being eaten by a monster, or accidentally falling off a cliff, and her expression instantly froze.

When the word "accident" came to mind, not only Xi'er but also Yang Ling's expression froze.

"No, it won't happen. He has his own destiny. Besides, he is my Yang Ling's man. How could he... die so easily? No way." Yang Ling shook his head vigorously.

"I go to the Sun Temple to pray for him every year. Even if I pass by the Moonlight Palace, the Star Palace, or the Earth Life Alliance, I will stop immediately and pray for your cousin and him. He will definitely be fine."

Yang Ling said firmly.

What her cousin said made Xi'er couldn't help but think of her mother. Yes, wasn't her mother like this? She went to God to pray for the people she cared about and for the people she couldn't let go of.

When one's own power is too small, one hopes to use the power of gods to realize one's wishes.

Gods are gods because people need them; in other words, people are people because people need them.

Thinking of this, Xi'er suddenly had an idea and thought of the Xing Xuan technique.

"Aunt Luo, can you help me calculate the boy my cousin mentioned? Calculate where he is." Xi'er asked.

"That boy your cousin talked about?" Luo Xinxuan transformed into a soul body and flew out.

At this time, Yang Ling went on to talk to Xi'er about the things the boy left behind after he left.

"He left a note saying goodbye in ten years." Yang Ling took out a well-preserved piece of origami from his hair, opened it and showed it to Xi'er.

"Little girl, who is this cousin of yours?" Luo Xinxuan reached out and counted, with a look of extreme shock on his face.

"Aunt Luo, I didn't ask you to count my cousin, I asked you to count the boy called I don't know."

Xi'er was speechless, wondering why Luo Xinxuan wanted to figure out who he saw.

"Little girl, you don't know. When I look at your cousin's face, I feel that she is extremely extraordinary. Her luck is greater than that of Yue Lily. And my calculation is incredible. The secret cannot be leaked or revealed.

, can't be said." Luo Xinxuan was still immersed in shock and couldn't extricate himself.

"Okay, stop it."

Xi'er quickly stopped Luo Xinxuan from continuing and said to her seriously: "I want you to count the boy my cousin mentioned, not my cousin. Do you understand?"

Luo Xinxuan came back from the shock and looked at Yang Ling with a hint of fear in her eyes. She nodded, "Little girl, I understand, isn't she just a little boy? What's the problem?

.”

The art of Xingxuan can know the time of the sky, know the favorable location, avoid death and prolong life, know the before and after, calculate the secrets of the world, and be clear about all things, even if you are not a mediocre person in this life!

"Causal connection, searching for people thousands of miles away." After reciting the incantation, Luo Xinxuan counted with his fingers, moving quickly.

The clues about the boy will be known soon, Xi'er couldn't help but look forward to it. Then her cousin won't have to worry about the boy every day. If he is still alive, she can find him with a purpose. If he dies, no matter what

Yes, her cousin is a person with great luck, and the boy must have had some of her cousin's luck. Xi'er certainly doesn't want the boy to die.

"Cousin, let me tell you, that boy is the same age as me. He was found deep in the mountains when I was collecting medicine on Zhongshan Mountain near Sunset City. We were only six years old at that time. He was like

He was a wild child who passed out on the ground without any clothes on." At this point, Yang Ling's face turned slightly red.

As he spoke, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing, "So, I had no choice but to give him a piece of clothing (women's clothing) from my storage ring, and took him to see my

Zhong Shenxiu, the master alchemist, was later considered homeless, seemed to have lost his memory and didn't know anything, so our family adopted him."

Hearing this, Xi'er couldn't help but giggle too.

"But no one thought that he would run away from home." As he spoke, Yang Ling's mood became depressed again.

"So, it was his cousin's injury that made him feel guilty." Xi'er was silent.

"Yes, he is too stupid. In fact, he is not wrong. If your cousin had not protected him, he would have died. After all, facts have proved that your cousin's injuries can be healed and he is not disabled for life. Xiu

Because even though I have fallen behind, I can still work hard to get back.”

Yang Ling had a look of regret on his face.

"Aunt Luo, haven't you figured it out yet?" Xi'er couldn't help but urge.

Luo Xinxuan sighed: "Hey! Little girl, it's not that I didn't calculate it, it's that I couldn't calculate it at all. The boy your cousin mentioned does not exist at all."

"How is it possible? Did something really happen to that boy?" Xi'er asked nervously.

"No, no, I have calculated using the Xingxuan technique. This boy does not exist in this world at all. There is not even a clue that this boy has existed in this world, and there is no trace of his existence." Luo Xinxuan's expression.

Said solemnly.

"Impossible. Could it be that my cousin lied to me?"

Xi'er was confused. From the look on Yang Ling's face, it didn't look like he was lying!

"Aunt Luo, you couldn't figure it out, so you found such a lame excuse." Xi'er began to doubt Luo Xinxuan's Xingxuan technique.

"Little girl, how is this possible? My Xingxuan technique has always been the most effective and can be counted among all things in the world." Luo Xinxuan was unhappy. There was nothing in the world that she, Luo Xinxuan, could not calculate. As long as that

Things did exist in this world.

Suddenly, Luo Xinxuan seemed to have thought of something, and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute, little girl, what did you just say about the origin of that boy?"

Sunset City, Zhongshan, deep in the mountains, passed out, without clothes, amnesia, homeless. These clues instantly connected in Luo Xinxuan's mind.