Chapter 522

Many times, people use each other. Xian Junfei wants to find out the whereabouts of Xian Meier and her life experience from her, but she wants to find Nangong Lin with the help of his rights on the island.

They're just getting what they need.

"Tell me this must have your purpose. Say it." Yan Xiaoxi said what he thought directly.

"Now the saint is missing. As long as you prove that you are her daughter, you will naturally become a new generation of saint." Xian Yiyi is plain and has deep eyes, which makes people unable to see through the real thoughts in her heart.

"I don't want to be a saint, let alone have any involvement with you." Yan Xiaoxi was not interested in what Xian Yiyi put forward.

"No, you must be a saint." Xian Yiyi's tone was firm and seemed to have something to say.

"Oh!" Yan Xiaoxi was not in a hurry. She thought that Xian Yiyi would tell her about the dragon's pulse next.

"To tell you the truth, this is Xianling island." Xianyi said with great pride.

Fairy Island?

The legendary mysterious island that can predict?

A powerful organization whose strength is above the four countries and no one dares to provoke?

Yan Xiaoxi had no idea that he fell off a cliff and fell here.

"Yes." Yan Xiaoxi's reaction was still very insipid.

It seems that the three words Xianling island can't stir up any ripples for her.

"Why aren't you excited?" Xian Yiyi couldn't imagine Yan Xiaoxi's calm attitude.

She is talking about Xianling island. No one in the four countries is curious about the mysterious existence, so people squeeze their heads to find out where they want to find out, and everyone wants to hear the prophecy they want to know from them.

And she, as if she had no desire and no desire, heard it and ended it. She didn't continue to ask questions. She didn't have any words to ask. She calmly made people feel angry.

Where does Xian Yiyi know that at this moment, Nangong Lin is the only one who can provoke Yan Xiaoxi's emotions.

"Why should I be excited?" Yan Xiaoxi asked in surprise.

"No matter how you feel in your heart, whether you are the daughter of the saint or not, whether you want to be the saint or not, you must become the saint of Xianling island." Xian Yiyi used three regardless in a row to force his will on Yan Xiaoxi.

Yan Xiaoxi smiled and said, "give me a reason."

"For Nangong Lin." this sentence blurted out.

Hearing the name Nangong Lin, Yan Xiaoxi lost his mind for a moment. He grabbed Xian Yiyi's arm excitedly, exhausted his strength, and asked with extremely expectant eyes: "do you know where he is?"

"I don't know." Xian Yiyi immediately bounced away, slightly dodging her hot eyes.

Realizing that Xian Yiyi was in the same mood, Yan Xiaoxi looked at her flustered eyes and wanted to hide, and a ridiculous idea came to her mind.

She must know where Nangong Lin is.

She must know.

Xian Yiyi is the only breakthrough for her to know the whereabouts of Nangong Lin.

Is her only chance.

No, she can't hurry.

You must be calm before you can pry useful information from her mouth.

"Xian Yiyi, you have to use your brain to play with people. What does this have to do with Xiao Lin?" Yan Xiaoxi asked, trying to keep himself calm.

"Don't be impatient. Just listen to me and you'll understand."

"Yes."

"There is an island rule on Xianling island. The saint can't marry outsiders, or she will burn her husband."

"So what?" Yan Xiaoxi narrowed his eyes and questioned.

"The two priests thought you were the daughter of the holy woman. It is conceivable that once your identity is confirmed, he will end up?" Xian Yiyi continued.

"Don't you think your words contradict yourself? You said you didn't know Nangong Lin's whereabouts, which proved that his life and death were uncertain. Even if I was a saint, I had no influence on him. Moreover, I didn't want to be a saint of Xianling island at all, and I didn't want to have anything to do with you." Yan Xiaoxi tried to say.

Xian Yiyi's face sank. She didn't think she would be forced to this point. She felt that she couldn't achieve her goal without taking out the last move, so she said, "if I tell you, Nangong Lin is still alive?"

"Xian Yiyi, do you think I would foolishly believe your words?" the expression on Yan Xiaoxi's face had no change, but the wind and clouds had been surging in his heart.

"Believe it or not, the words have come to this point, and I have nothing to say next." even if Yan Xiaoxi hides well, Xian Yiyi still sees the strange emotion in her eyes. In fact, she is glad to finally get a different news.

She hopes Nangong Lin can live. Even if she knows it is a lie, she is not willing to give up such a slim opportunity. She can be sure that she has great confidence when she comes to her with this chip.

The words fell, and Xian Yiyi turned decisively and left.

At this meeting, it's Yan Xiaoxi's turn to panic.

She was not sure whether Xian Yiyi's words were a cover or true.

It's about Nangong Lin's whereabouts. How can she give up helplessly.

Even if it was a trap, her only choice was to jump without hesitation.

"Wait." Yan Xiaoxi shouted to stop Xian Yiyi from leaving.

"Yan Xiaoxi, I knew you would believe it." Xian Yiyi said proudly.

"What do you want me to do to let me see him?" Yan Xiaoxi could only negotiate with Xian Yiyi with a try attitude, and then made another plan.

Xian Yiyi picked up an inexplicable arc on the corner of her mouth and said, "you must become the saint of Xianling Island, understand?"

"OK." Yan Xiaoxi agreed.

In her heart, she should understand the purpose of Xian Yiyi's great efforts. In this way, even if Nangong Lin is still alive, he appears in front of her. As a saint, she can't recognize each other. She denies that the people of Xianling island will implement the island rules, which is bad for him. It means that once they meet, they will separate again.

I have to say, Xian Yiyi's wishful thinking is very good.

Xianling island can have such a great reputation. It must have some extraordinary skills.

What she has to do now is to hide from the public and become a saint. Second, she has to deal with xianyiyi and confirm the whereabouts of Nangong Lin.

"Yan Xiaoxi, as long as you know he's still alive, even if you can't be with him, will you?" Xian Yiyi asked uncertainly. She didn't believe that there was such great love in the world.

"Yes." Yan Xiaoxi's answer was very firm.

"OK, let me see your determination." Xian Yiyi smiled proudly and returned the paintings on the table to Zhao. Finally, she glanced at Yan Xiaoxi and brushed past her and walked out of the room.

Yan Xiaoxi stood where she was, her eyes locked on xianmeier's painting and clenched her fists. She was not familiar with the road. She wandered aimlessly in the island. I don't know how long it took to meet xianjunfei looking for her.

Without any explanation, she went back to her room with him and lay tired in bed. Next, she needed a hard battle. She needed to supplement her physical strength and keep her spirit to face everything.