Chapter 99 Chapter 99 "I know who she is." Yao...

In the Demon Lord's Palace, the two of them marched straight in as if they were in an empty space.

Unlike Chen Qian before, the two passed by many demon cultivators along the way but did not attract any attention.

As if they were a gust of wind.

Or something lighter and silent than the wind.

"Why are you breaking into the Demon Lord's Palace so suddenly?" asked the person half a step behind. "Do you know what kind of person the new Demon Lord is? This is too dangerous!"

"It's because I know that I have to go in." The person in front looked up at the sky. "I looked at the stars last night and saw Mars and Rahu meeting, which will clash with my life palace. It's very unfavorable for me. If she really knows who I am, it will be too late to take action."

"Can anyone really figure everything out through deduction alone?" The man behind him was skeptical, yet also a little afraid. "What are you going to do? She's incredibly powerful, and she has two loyal subordinates around her."

The two men passed by a servant demon cultivator. The man in front casually took the wine glass from the servant's tray and drank it all in one gulp, while the servant still held the tray with only one wine glass on it with a calm expression, as if he didn't see what was happening.

"Before she remembers anything, use the Delusion Mind to control her, then guide the Chaos Energy to unleash." The man in front threw down his wine glass. "Originally, we still had time to plan slowly. I underestimated her."

"...She will die." The man behind hesitated.

"She was destined to die," the man in front said coldly, "she's just dying earlier now, so she can die more quietly."

*

An inconspicuous person.

Yao Ning was thinking in his heart.

A person who would not attract attention even if he passed by you, touched you, or took your things.

This is so unreasonable.

Even ghosts can't do this.

Ghost... Yao Ning frowned, vaguely feeling that several clues were connected in his tangled thoughts.

Speaking of ghosts, when Xizhou Pavilion first went to sleep at night, she only felt that it was eerie and quiet inside. However, after seeing through the true face of Xizhou Pavilion, the bustling and noisy environment instantly revealed its true face.

Yao Ning glanced at Du Wuzhu calmly. He really wasn't wronged at all.

When she sees through it, she will see.

But the biggest problem now is that the deception at Xizhou Pavilion can only be regarded as a minor trick, not to mention that Du Wuzhu appeared as a hint at that time.

But now, facing Song Qingyun's airtight disguise, Yao Ning could not find even the slightest loophole.

Suddenly, Yao Ning felt a panic in his heart, as if some danger was approaching.

Yao Ning frowned and expanded her spiritual sense, sensing every move of everyone in the Demon Lord's Palace.

Yao Ning read it carefully once, and then read it a second time.

No.

Everything works fine.

She felt relieved a little, wondering if it was because her mood had been so up and down today that she was in a daze and was afraid of everything.

Yao Ning thought for a moment, then turned to Du Wuzhu: "Will your master come to save you?"

Du Wuzhu opened his eyes wide, seemingly unable to understand the meaning of Yao Ning's words for a moment, then laughed and said, "Save me? A useless abandoned pawn? In her eyes, you are much more important than me. Even if she is standing in front of me now, I know she is definitely not here for me."

Yao Ning nodded: "That's good. Otherwise I would definitely kill you first."

Yao Ning no longer paid attention to Du Wuzhu and continued thinking along the same lines.

This interruption gave her some other thoughts.

She had been thinking hard for a long time before, wondering how Song Qingyun could be inconspicuous and make no one notice him.

But why should she be inconspicuous?

If it was like that day at Xizhou Pavilion, Song Qingyun had always been dazzling, but the people involved, like himself, could not see it clearly.

She doesn't need to be inconspicuous, she just needs to...

Yao Ning captured that word in his mind, the word that best described all of this.

She vaguely felt that as long as she said this word, it would be like her words coming into being and the fog would be cleared away in an instant.

Lighter than the wind.

Can't see clearly.

No one will notice.

Yao Ning stretched out her hands and clasped them together as if grabbing something. Shang Linran looked at her movements with a gloomy brow.

Yao Ning opened his five fingers, and there was nothing in his palms, only emptiness.

She stared into the void for a long time, and a little light in her eyes grew brighter and brighter, making her face shine.

"The void... can't see... so that's how it is. Why have I never thought of this before..." Yao Ning muttered to himself, turning around and looking at Du Wuzhu, "it turns out that she doesn't need to be inconspicuous..."

Du Wuzhu pursed his lips, his face expressionless, but the fingers holding the teacup trembled slightly.

"She just needs to make everyone—" Yao Ning's lips opened and closed, uttering the final four words, "turn a blind eye."

"Bang!" The cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Du Wuzhu stared blankly at the wound on his fingertips that was cut by the broken porcelain. A glaring bead of blood gushed out, reflected in his dark pupils, like a drop of blood in his eyes.

He slowly raised his head and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Du Wuzhu knew that the situation was hopeless. He did nothing, but still couldn't keep the man's secret.

He became a complete loser.

Du Wuzhu smiled dazedly: "I underestimated you."

Yao Ning looked calm and didn't care about Du Wuzhu's collapse, because when she said the four words "turn a blind eye", an almost forgotten scene instantly flooded into her mind.

It turned out that she had seen her so early.

It turned out that she was right next to him.

Her joys and sorrows, in the eyes of another person, turned out to be just a trivial joke.

This feeling of being teased and controlled made Yao Ning feel as embarrassed as a clown.

"I know who she is." Yao Ning said softly.

At the same time, she heard footsteps.

The attendant bowed outside the door, bowed his head and came in to present the tray, but he did not hear any movement from the new master for a long time.

The little servant was trembling with fear and couldn't help but raise his eyes secretly. He found that Yao Ning was staring at the tray in his hand. The little servant's gaze shifted, and then he opened his eyes wide in shock and fear.

There was only a glass of wine on it.

Yao Ning shifted his gaze and looked outside the door. The hem of a red skirt came into view, and then a person walked out.

*

Chen Qian was the first to come to his senses: "Master, if...she is still alive, we can't just sit there and wait for death. To get to the top, she will do anything!"

The loneliness and frustration in Chen Qian's eyes disappeared, and he struggled to get up from the bed. However, he had been lying there for several days with a dead heart. When he moved suddenly, he felt stars in front of his eyes and accidentally fell to the ground.

"Hey hey hey..." Gu Wuchen hurried forward to help him up, "Don't be anxious, there's no need to be anxious."

"Master, you said we could think of it, but maybe Aning has also thought of it, she is so smart." Chen Qian was supported and sat at the Eight Immortals Table, "If she finds out that Aning knows, she will take action immediately... No, no, I can't leave her alone..."

As Chen Qian was talking, he tried to stand up again, but was pushed back by Gu Wuchen: "You sit down!!"

Gu Wuchen's roar was so powerful that it made Shen Qian's ears buzz. He sat down in a daze and looked up at Gu Wuchen.

"Even if your mother is still alive, do you know where she is? What is her current identity? After so many things happened, no one knows who is behind it. Who are you going to guard against?!"

Gu Wuchen's series of questions made Chen Qian confused at first, and then calmed down.

He knew that Gu Wuchen was right.

Yao Ning was already the target of everyone's attack. Even if he stood in front of her, how could he know which sword would be fatal?

Even if we knew that Song Qingyun was alive and was likely the mastermind behind the incident, would it be completely useless?

"But I... I seem to..." Chen Qian didn't know how to convey this to Gu Wuchen, because it sounded too mysterious. Perhaps Gu Wuchen would think it was his imagination due to a serious illness. He calmed himself down and tried to express his feelings, "Sect Master, I seem to feel her."

"W-what?"

Chen Qian swallowed his saliva: "The feeling that my mother gave me was cold and indifferent. I seem to have felt this in someone before... She has always been by our side, at the Immortal Alliance Conference, Zhongze, the Demon Realm, the Brahma Temple... She has always been there..."

The more Shen Qian talked, the more frightened he became. He had never noticed anything before, nor had he ever felt that there was anything wrong.

But if Song Qingyun is still alive, then everything about that person is too similar and too suspicious.

Chen Qian calmed down and continued, "She has always been by our side, but everyone has ignored her."

"Wait, you mean..." Gu Wuchen was confused by Chen Qian and tried to follow Chen Qian's train of thought, "Your mother has become another person?"

Chen Qian was dazed for a moment, realizing that everything now sounded very mysterious and was only based on his own feelings.

His thoughts were in a mess, but his feelings were extremely clear.

He had no way to analyze it in detail, but if Song Qingyun was really not dead and was standing in front of Shen Qian, he would definitely notice something unusual.

He understood Song Qingyun better than anyone else in the world.

Gu Wuchen knew that everything now was just Chen Qian’s vague feeling, but he inexplicably felt that maybe Chen Qian’s feelings were right.

A person can change his appearance and identity, change his speech and clothing, but there are always some things that are engraved in his bones.

Only the closest people can discover unknown clues from every move and every frown.

"Maybe your feeling is right." Gu Wuchen pondered for a while, patted Chen Qian's shoulder, "Who is that person you think he looks like?"

*

Shang Linran's forehead was covered with sweat, but he didn't care about anything else. He just grabbed the spine of the book tightly and read it carefully.

The Void Psychic Technique is to become one with the sky and conceal one's aura.

Be invisible and absolutely invisible.

“I see…I see!”

Shang Linran's eyes were red, and he smiled as he watched, but his smile was mixed with indescribable anger.

"I'm wondering why you're so famous, yet so few people talk about you."

"You are clearly a great sect in Jiuzhou, yet no one can reveal your unique sect skills."

"You are everywhere, everyone sees you, but no one pays attention."

Shang Linran raised his gaze to the top line of words and read it out with gritted teeth.

"Tianji Pavilion, Chen Ying."