"Thank you, senior, for rescuing me. I am deeply grateful!" The young man in black prostrated himself on the ground and saluted the man in white robe.
The man in white robe did not delay, but asked indifferently: "Are you Chen Xiaotian's son?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: "It turns out that he also knows my father. This man's martial arts skills may not be as high as my father's, but he rescued me and taught me the method of inner strength cultivation. He should be a friend rather than an enemy." Thinking of this, he said: "To be honest, senior, I am the eldest son of Chen Xiaotian. My surname is Chen Mingmo and my courtesy name is Jingzhi."
The man in white robe thought for a moment and said, "Okay, get up. Chen Mo...Chen Jingzhi? Is your mother Zhao Xinyao?!"
Chen Mo stood up slowly and thought to himself: "When it comes to the reputation of my father as the great general who governs the country, no one in the world knows it, but there are only a handful of people who know my mother's name. In this way, this person and My family must have very deep roots.”
When the man in white robe saw that Chen Mo didn't answer for a while, he knew that what he had expected was correct and continued to ask him: "How are your parents doing recently?"
Chen Mo replied: "I'm thinking of you, Senior. My father's health has always been good, but my mother left home when I was young and her whereabouts are still unknown. I think it's been more than twenty years."
The man in white robe was shocked and said: "Xin Yao is missing? Then your father didn't look for her?!"
After hearing this, Chen Mo frowned and thought to himself: "How could this person call his mother by her name so directly? And his tone also meant to blame his father." So he said unhappily: "Of course my father is trying his best to find his mother. Since the day she disappeared, I have mobilized all the efforts of the General Protector’s Office to search for my mother’s whereabouts. I have never given up for more than 20 years, but the news of my mother has never been heard from!”
The man in white robe did not notice the change in Chen Mo's mood, but still asked with concern: "Then where has your father been looking for all these years? Have you ever gone to Caixia Palace to look for him?"
Chen Mo replied: "I don't know exactly where I went, because I was still young at the time. But after so many years, my father has already sent people to search all over the world. As for the places mentioned by my predecessors, I must have been there too.”
The man in white robe nodded slowly and muttered in a low voice: "Well... it is true. I just wonder if the master knows that Xinyao is missing? Alas, he is old. If he knows about this, he may be in trouble. I can't stand it! Sigh... I don't know how Xin Qi has been doing these years? Are she and Bai Wangbo happy together? It's been almost thirty years, will she still remember me?"
Chen Mo was surprised when he saw the man in white robe talking to himself as if he was possessed. He thought: "It seems that this senior has some unresolved matters. Is it related to his father and mother? In addition, like Mr. Luo, he also mentioned Caixia Palace in his words. Where is that place? From his tone, this place seems to be similar to It’s related to my mother’s whereabouts, I’ll ask you about it later.”
So he asked: "Senior, where is the Caixia Palace you mentioned? Has my mother ever been here before?"
The man in white robe was stunned after hearing this, and asked in disbelief: "You don't know where Caixia Palace is? Your father and mother have never mentioned it to you?"
Chen Mo said: "I can't remember whether my mother said it, but my father has never mentioned this place for so many years. Could it be related to my mother's disappearance?"
The man in white robe did not answer, but continued to ask: "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"
Chen Mo replied: "I also have a younger sister, her name is Chen Yixin."
The man in white robe said: "Then has she ever heard of Caixia Palace?"
Chen Mo said: "When my mother left home, my sister was still learning to speak, so I don't think she would know about it."
After hearing this, the man in white robe frowned and said in confusion: "It's really strange, why didn't your father mention the Caixia Palace to you?"
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Mr. Luo, who was lying on the side, suddenly leap into the air, turn around and run towards the woods to the south.
Chen Mo just wanted to chase after him, but he heard the man in white robe say: "Let him go. Although this Luo Rencheng has made mistakes, I have already punished him. His nature is not bad, not to mention that he has the same sect with me. Let’s just let him go.”
But Chen Mo said anxiously: "Senior, no! Boss Luo still has the purple and gold secret order of our house in his hand, we can't let him run away like this!"
The man in white robe smiled slightly and said: "He would not dare to run away with the token in front of me. Go and look at the ground where he is lying. The token should be there."
Chen Mo stepped forward to check, and sure enough he found the Purple Gold Secret Order in the grass on the ground. He hurriedly picked it up and hung it around his waist, thinking in his mind: "Who is this senior? Why did he suddenly appear here?"
The man in white robe slowly walked up to Kou Laoer who was lying on the ground and said to him: "Bring it here!"
Kou Laoer said with a wry smile: "What did you ask me to take...what? I...I don't know!"
The man in white robe said: "Two things, the first is the antidote for this cold poison needle."
Kou Laoer said: "My hero, you have used... your unparalleled magic to cure this... this boy in black's cold poison. Why are you still... asking me for the antidote?"
The white-robed man smiled coldly and said: "Kou Biao, among the 'Twelve Evils of the South of the Yangtze River', you are the most cunning and cunning. If your poison of 'Great Cold Attacks the Heart' is so easy to cure, you probably won't go to such trouble." Have you been searching hard for the secret of the Azure Dragon?"
When Kou Laoer heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he whispered: "Who is your honor? Could it be you... are you Bai Wangbo, the master of Caixia Palace?"
The man in white robe laughed loudly after hearing this and said, "If I were him, how could you be alive at this moment?"
Kou Laoer let out a sigh of relief, but still asked tremblingly: "Then... who are you? If I'm not mistaken, you... you use... the Dragon Song Divine Art!"
The man in white robe stopped laughing, nodded and said: "Well, Kou Biao, your eyesight is pretty good. Stop talking nonsense and hand over the antidote to the cold poison quickly, otherwise I will make you feel ten times more painful than the cold attack on the heart. .”
After saying that, he saw him take a step forward, put his right index finger on Kou Laoer's "Shenque" point, and secretly use the magical power. Kou Laoer's pale face suddenly turned red, blue veins popped out, and heat slowly came out of his head, as if his body was burning with flames, and the blood in his body was about to boil...
Kou Laoer gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and said intermittently: "Great...hero, spare my life!!! The antidote...is in my arms...in my arms...in the red bottle...that's it!"
The man in the white robe still kept his right hand close to his body. He touched Kou Laoer's arms with his left hand and took out two bottles, one red and one black. Then he asked Kou Laoer: "You said the red bottle is the antidote, what about the contents of this black bottle?" What is it?"
Kou Laoer was under the control of others and could only tell the truth: "That... that is poison... poison. Those who are exposed to cold... cold poison will die immediately after eating it!"
The man in white robe said: "Oh? Let me try it first." After that, he opened the black bottle, poured out one black pill inside, put it to Kou Laoer's mouth, and was about to feed him...
When Kou Laoer saw this, he was trembling with fear. His red face was covered with a layer of purple. He clenched his teeth and kept turning his head...
The man in white robe took one look and knew that what he said was true. If the black one was poison, the red one must be the antidote. Then he withdrew his right hand, turned around and threw the red bottle to Chen Mo.
