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"Let's talk." Di Xuanji looked at Feng Jinghua with a deep look.

"I have nothing to talk about with you." Feng Jinghua wanted to push Di Xuanji away, but was held tighter by the other party.

Feng Jinghua's temper became increasingly violent.

Just when Feng Jinghua was about to curse, she heard Di Xuanji say, "I want to talk to you about the child."

"He is my son, not yours." Feng Jinghua snorted coldly.

Looking at Feng Jinghua's appearance, Di Xuanji couldn't help but sigh and said, "I just want to find out something."

"What does this have to do with me?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"It has something to do with you!" Di Xuanji said with a gloomy look and a low voice, "Was his original name Lin Lan?"

"The first name I gave Lan Lan was Feng Yunlan, but Lan Lan said the name was unpleasant." Feng Jinghua frowned, "Why do you ask like that?"

"During my investigation, he also had a name called Lin Lan." Di Xuanji said solemnly, "Before he was eighteen years old, he lived in a small, backward town in Lingxuan Continent."

"I knew that Lanlan's life must have been miserable before." Feng Jinghua said dejectedly, "It's all my fault for being so useless."

Di Xuanji frowned and asked, "How much do you know about his previous experiences?"

"What do you mean by this?" Feng Jinghua noticed the deep meaning in Di Xuanji's words, and his expression suddenly changed.

Di Xuanji thought about it for a moment, and then continued, "I just feel a little weird."

"What's weird?" Feng Jinghua suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Lin Lan's body couldn't be cultivated at all before, and given his status in the Lin family, no one would be willing to teach swordsmanship. In this environment, even a genius will become a real waste." Di Xuanji He looked up at Feng Jinghua with a complicated expression, pursed his lips, and continued, "But according to my observations of him during this period, I found that he knows a lot of things, and the spells he uses are completely different from those of the vast immortal continent. ”

When Feng Jinghua heard Di Xuanji's words, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, his face became a little pale, and his voice was dry and authentic, "What exactly do you want to say? Don't you doubt that he is not my son?"

Di Xuanji fell silent.

"Impossible!" Feng Jinghua took a deep breath, shook his head, and said firmly, "There is a black lotus birthmark on his back. This is innate. It has been there since he was born. I know it very well. ”

"Is this it?" Di Xuanji suddenly rolled up his sleeves and saw a black lotus mark on his arm.

Feng Jinghua looked at the black lotus mark on his arm and nodded quickly, "Yes, that's it. Even the size is the same."

It's just that Mo Junlan's black lotus birthmark is on the back.

Author's gossip: [PS: This is a world of cultivating immortals, and many suspicions are logical. With the identity and ability of the protagonist's father, it would be unreasonable if there were no suspicions]

Chapter 197 Eyes change color

Di Xuanji frowned, seeming to be deep in thought.

"It turns out that the birthmark on Lan Lan was inherited from you." Feng Jinghua curled her lips, feeling quite unhappy.

"I still think it's weird." Di Xuanji's brows were slightly lowered, his eyes were dark, and he looked at Feng Jinghua and said, "For your safety, it's better for you to stay away from him for the time being, at least until the truth is found out. Don’t be alone with them.”

"Why do you suspect that he is not my son?" Feng Jinghua's face was gloomy, and his eyes looking at Di Xuanji were full of murderous intent. He said every word, "I don't believe what you said."

Di Xuanji pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Have you ever heard of the soul-moving technique?"

When Feng Jinghua heard what Di Xuanji said, his expression finally turned stiff.

Di Xuanji's eyes were dim and he said in a faint tone, "I once had a dream."

Feng Jinghua frowned and said, "I'm not interested in your dreams."

Di Xuanji continued to speak slowly, "In the dream, our son died when he was eighteen years old, and you were sealed under a lake in Lingxuan Continent. When I found your At that time, your mental state was already in a state of madness.”

"Then what?" Feng Jinghua looked at Di Xuanji expressionlessly.

Di Xuanji took a deep look at Feng Jinghua and said, "Not long after I rescued you, you committed suicide and died."

"How could I commit suicide?" Feng Jinghua sneered, "And what you said was just a dream of yours, not what really happened."

Di Xuanji lowered his eyes, his face darkened, and said in a low voice, "I won't talk about this for now, but the young man named Ling Xiao is not a human being."

Hearing this, Feng Jinghua couldn't help being surprised and asked, "Is he a monster?"

Monsters can also take the form of humans.

Di Xuanji shook his head and said, "He does not have the blood of a monster in his body."

"Then what is he?" Feng Jinghua frowned.

"I can't tell it yet. He feels like a ball of spiritual energy to me." Di Xuanji said.

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