Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Pang Zhuohai and the elders believed it and had no doubts, because these words came from Yin Bingyan's mouth, and they had no reason to doubt.

"Alas, we have always wanted to know what happened back then, but the disciples who survived by chance from the Yuanshi Ancestral Court have all lost part of their memory about the destruction of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court. They only know that the powerful demons invaded, and they don't know anything else. They have even forgotten how they escaped from the Yuanshi Ancestral Court."

Pang Zhuohai's words immediately made Yin Bingyan open her beautiful eyes wide, with an incredible look on her face: "Headmaster, are you saying that there are surviving disciples who have escaped?"

Pang Zhuohai stared at her for a long time and said suddenly: "So you don't know about this. Not long after the news of the destruction of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court came, suddenly a large group of disciples who stayed behind at the Yuanshi Ancestral Court came to the front line of the South China Sea. They said that the Yuanshi Ancestral Court was He was attacked by powerful demons, but everything that happened afterwards was forgotten.”

"We don't know what's going on. It stands to reason that those demons are violent, bloodthirsty and easy to kill. There is no reason to let them go. We can't figure out the reason. Let's just let those disciples go to the Central Continent and be responsible for the reconstruction. The Ancestral Court of the Yuan Dynasty.”

Listening to the headmaster's words, Yin Bingyan was stunned.

She was present when Li Guanhai massacred the Yuanshi Ancestral Court. She watched with her own eyes the destruction of the sect that had been passed down by the Yuanshi Ancestral Court for countless years.

At the last moment, she was forcibly taken into the inner universe, and before she was taken into the inner universe, her junior brothers and sisters were not dead yet.

Did Li Guanhai clear their memories and let them go?

But why would he do this? Those people have already seen his face. Isn't the safest and easiest way to kill him and silence him?

Why go to all the trouble to delete the memory and then let it go?

Yin Bingyan couldn't think of any reason that was beneficial to him, so the last one left was that he was soft-hearted.

As soon as this speculation emerged, it actually felt very funny.

How absurd is it that the Yunweisi Qilinzi, who can slaughter the entire Yuanshi Ancestral Court without blinking an eye, can actually be soft-hearted?

The question is why he relented.

A cold-blooded butcher who killed 100,000 people, what was the reason that caused him to become soft-hearted and let go of a thousand lambs to be slaughtered?

Yin Bingyan couldn't figure it out and simply stopped thinking about it. She decided to find an opportunity to ask Li Guanhai.

"Is the sect rebuilding and developing smoothly?"

"It went very well, Yin Bingyan. You have been away from home for many years. Do you want to go back and take a look, and take a look at your junior sisters? Oh, by the way, most of the disciples who survived by chance were from your peak. ”

Pang Zhuohai's words were like a bolt of lightning striking into Yin Bingyan's mind, giving her a glimmer of understanding, as if she knew why Li Guanhai let those disciples go.

But this is just her guess after all, and whether it is true or not remains to be confirmed.

Thinking of the laughter of her junior sisters, the corner of her mouth under the veil raised a gentle smile, her eyebrows curved, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go back and take a look."

Pang Zhuohai said: "The world is in chaos now. Although your cultivation is not weak, after all, the journey is far away and you are prone to danger. Ask Elder Ge to accompany you back. If your child has another problem, she will definitely go crazy."

Yin Bingyan nodded and said, "Let's set off early tomorrow morning."

"good."

So she stayed in the military camp and chatted with her master in the military tent for a whole afternoon, and did not return until dinner in the evening.

After nightfall, she gathered her breath, tiptoed away from the military camp, transformed into a divine rainbow and rushed into the sky. Not long after, she crossed thirty miles, arrived at the second battle group, and flew onto the flying divine boat suspended above the military camp.

It was already late at night, and everyone was almost asleep or practicing breathing, but Yin Bingyan still saw two people and a deer in front of the stone table on the deck.

The deer is naturally the Puqing Divine Deer, and the two are Yang Chan'er and Han Lingxuan respectively.

The three night owls each occupied a stone bench, and each had a vegetable plate in front of them. On it was a fat and large roast chicken, with sesame seeds sprinkled on the surface. It was sizzling oil. It had obviously been freshly baked. .

Yin Bingyan, who had taken off her veil, twitched her nose and felt that the roast chicken was more fragrant than anything she had ever seen before, and it stimulated people's taste buds.

She asked knowingly: "What are you eating?"

The two people who were immersed in eating were so immersed in the food all the way that they didn't even notice that there was an extra person on the deck. They didn't realize it until they made a sound.

Yang Chan'er raised her head, wiped her oily mouth, and said in surprise: "Sister Bingyan, why are you back?"

Do you dare to react a little slower?

Yin Bingyan complained in her heart, couldn't help but rolled her eyes coquettishly, and replied: "I came to see Mr. Guanhai for something, and you guys are still up so late."

Yang Chan'er nodded: "Well, I'm hungry."

When have you not been hungry?

Yin Bingyan couldn't help but complain again, pretended to cough twice, and said in a sideways way: "I was walking in a hurry just now, and I haven't eaten dinner yet."

Although Yang Chan'er is cute and naive, she is not stupid. She immediately said: "Sister Bingyan, you are hungry. It's okay. I will ask the cooks and sisters to make you a bowl of rock sugar eight-treasure porridge."

After saying that, he stood up reluctantly, twisted his waist and ran away.

Yin Bingyan's smile froze on her face. Looking at the back of the little girl's skirt flying, she couldn't help but shout: "Chan'er."

Yang Chan'er paused and turned around, with a very lively and cute puzzled expression on her little face, tilting her head: "Huh?"

Yin Bingyan raised her snow-white pointed chin and said reservedly: "I also want roast chicken."

"Hehe, okay."

Yang Chaner turned and ran into the kitchen. After a long time, she came out with a fragrant roast chicken and rock sugar eight-treasure porridge. Her cheeks were as bulging as a bun, and she moved a lot. It was obvious that she had eaten a lot in the kitchen.

The three people and the deer ate for a long time around the stone table. Yin Bingyan ate the most reserved and elegant, but not slow at all. After eating, she asked: "Where is Master Guanhai?"

Yang Chaner gnawed on the chicken wings and shook her head: "I don't know, he should be in the house."

She suddenly narrowed her big eyes and stared at Yin Bingyan, suspiciously: "Sister Bingyan, it's so late, why are you looking for him?"

Yin Bingyan said truthfully: "I'm going away for a while, come and tell him."

"Leave? Where are you going?"

"I... go to visit my family, it won't be long."

"Oh."

Yin Bingyan liked this greedy little girl more and more. When she got up, she touched her head and suddenly her face changed slightly.

After eating roasted chicken, she hadn't wiped her hands yet, so they were all greasy, and ended up smearing them all over Yang Chan'er's head, but the girl didn't even notice.

"Well, you guys take your time eating, I'll go find him."

She pretended to be calm, walked to the palace where Li Guanhai lived, and knocked on the door.

There was no movement inside for a long time, Yin Bingyan thought he was practicing and didn't hear it, so she knocked on the door again and called out, "Master Guanhai."

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.