"The fifth match of the Southern District, Bingxu, Feiyun Sect's Zheng Mulin versus San Xiu Mingchou, starts now!"

The southern area of ​​the Tiandao Fighting Arena was filled with many cultivators who had already finished their competition, and it also attracted the attention of many people in the stands.

"Is this Zheng Mulin?"

"The youngest elder of Feiyun Sect is indeed handsome and elegant!"

"He is still an infatuated child. Back then, his Taoist partner and sister were lost in the Northern Wilderness. He went to the Northern Wilderness seven times to look for them, but he still hasn't found a Taoist partner until now!"

"Wow, he's so advanced, so handsome, and so cool, what a perfect man!"

Many female cultivators were talking about this, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Zheng Mulin.

Qin Gengyun and the others also rushed to the fighting stage. Hearing the discussions around them, Liusu snorted:

"The more scumbags there are, the better they are at disguising themselves."

Fang Xue looked at the petite figure on the fighting stage, her eyes full of worry:

"Third Senior Sister..."

On the fighting stage, Zheng Mulin smiled gently, calmly accepting the countless admiring gazes from the people around him, and looked at the petite female cultivator standing opposite him, smiling:

"My fellow Taoist, how about you two meeting friends through Taoism and stopping at this point?"

Si Minglan had transformed into Ming Chou's appearance at this moment. Zheng Mulin couldn't recognize her even when he was standing in front of her. He thought she was just a female cultivator with a good temperament.

"hehe."

Si Minglan sneered and suddenly asked:

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, I heard that you once had a Taoist companion named Yin Qiaoqin?"

Zheng Mulin was startled, "How did Fellow Daoist Ming know about this?"

Si Minglan pointed to the audience and said, "Isn't it known to everyone that Zheng Daoyou is a man of integrity and righteousness?"

Zheng Mulin sighed, a look of grief appearing on his face at the right moment: "Indeed, Senior Sister Yin and I made a solemn vow of love and loyalty, but unexpectedly she was captured by the evildoers of the Spirit Corpse Mountain, and we have not heard from her since. It was all my fault that I failed to protect her."

He spoke with such sincerity that his eyes became red, and countless female practitioners in the audience felt the same way.

"Senior Brother Zheng is really affectionate!"

"Such a good man, he deserves to be ranked among the elders!"

"Only when one reaches the extreme of emotion can one reach the extreme of Tao. No wonder Zheng Mulin can advance to the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age!"

Hearing the praises from the people around him, Zheng Mulin showed a look of shame on his face and said to Si Minglan:

"Friend Ming Dao, I lost my composure. Shall we start now?"

Si Minglan said calmly, "I heard that Fellow Daoist Zheng went to the Northern Wilderness seven times just to find your Taoist partner?"

Zheng Mulin nodded: "It is true, but my cultivation is low, and I was unable to find Senior Sister Yin. This is a great regret in my life! If I am lucky enough to ascend to heaven one day, I will find Senior Sister Yin's remains and take her to the immortal world with me!"

"Wow!!"

Hearing his words, the surrounding nuns screamed:

"Ascending to heaven with the remains of his Taoist partner, how affectionate!"

"It is truly a story that will be passed down through the ages!"

"When will I have a Taoist companion like Fellow Daoist Zheng?"

Amid the admiration and praise for Zheng Mulin, Si Minglan spoke again:

“But I heard that Fellow Daoist Zheng went to the Northern Wasteland seven times. The first time he found a piece of precious spiritual marrow land, the second time he got an ancient immortal sword, the third time he picked a fifth-grade immortal cloud grass, and the fourth time…”

Her voice was calm, but it drowned out all the noise around them, and every word penetrated into everyone's ears.

He actually told about every gain Zheng Mulin made during his seven trips to the Northern Wilderness.

Qin Gengyun subconsciously looked at Qiu Zhihe, and Qiu Zhihe transmitted his voice: "Xue Wu is good at investigating people. I asked him to help Si Minglan investigate."

At this time, everyone around looked stunned.

"What does this mean?"

"Why is this female cultivator so familiar with Senior Brother Zheng?"

"That's not right. Didn't Zheng Mulin go to the Northern Wilderness seven times to find a Taoist companion? How come he found rare treasures every time?"

"So is he going to look for a Taoist partner or to look for treasure?"

"Is all this deep affection fake?"

Some people reacted and looked at Zheng Mulin on the stage in shock.

Zheng Mulin's expression changed slightly, and he looked coldly at the female cultivator in front of him:

"Friend Ming, I have been to the Northern Wilderness seven times to look for Senior Sister Yin, and these things were only obtained by chance."

Si Minglan sneered: "Every treasure you find is extremely precious. Even a large treasure hunting team may not be able to find it. Why do you always get it by chance?"

"Zheng Mulin, you said that you went to the Northern Wasteland seven times to look for Yin Qiaoqin. Even if you didn't find her, you could at least find some clues, right?"

When the people around heard Si Minglan's words, they all nodded:

"What the female cultivator said makes sense. After searching for seven times, I should be able to find some clues."

"Brother Zheng has found the clue. Brother Zheng, quickly tell that woman to shut up!"

Zheng Mulin's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Friend Ming, this is my private matter, why should I announce it in public?"

Si Minglan said: "You became famous through Yin Qiaoqin, and that's why you received more resources from Feiyun Sect. You entered the Nascent Soul stage at a young age. When you used Yin Qiaoqin to establish your reputation as a passionate person, it was no longer a private matter!"

"Today, do you dare to explain clearly in front of all the cultivators in the world what you did during your seven visits to the Northern Wilderness?"

"Are you sincere to Yin Qiaoqin, or are you just using her?!"

Si Minglan's voice was calm, but it spread throughout the entire Tiandao Fighting Arena.

For a moment, except for the monks who were fighting, everyone else looked over here.

On the high platform, Lin Yuan and Wu Zheng were also looking over here.

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "Queen, this Mingchou is quite interesting."

Lin Yuan smiled slightly: "As a casual cultivator, you have the courage to question the elders of Feiyun Sect like this."

She glanced at the maid beside her, who understood and quietly walked down the platform, whispering to a guard:

"Send someone to keep an eye on Mingchou."

Wu Zheng seemed not to have seen this scene. He still had a smile on his face and was looking at the fighting stage where Si Minglan and Zheng Mulin were with great interest.

At this moment, on the fighting stage, Zheng Mulin's face turned pale and he spoke coldly:

"I have entered the Northern Wilderness seven times, all for Senior Sister Yin, but the whereabouts of the Spirit Corpse Mountain are strange, and I have never been able to find any clues!"

"But my deep affection for Senior Sister Yin cannot be tarnished by an outsider like you!"

Si Minglan suddenly raised her hand and took out a jade hairpin from her bosom, "Zheng Mulin, do you recognize this?"

Zheng Mulin was shocked: "This is..."

Si Minglan said: "I grew up in the Northern Wilderness. A few years ago, when I was hunting monsters, I met a dying female cultivator. She said her name was Yin Qiaoqin and she was from the Feiyun Sect. She was attacked by the Spirit Corpse Mountain during the sect trial."

"Her Taoist companion and fellow student abandoned her, and she was captured by the Spirit Corpse Mountain and tortured."

"She managed to escape by luck, but she didn't have much time left. She said that she didn't blame her junior brother. She wanted to return to Feiyun Sect and reunite with her junior brother. However, her injuries were too severe and she didn't make it."

"This jade hairpin is the token of love between her and her junior fellow apprentice!"