Chapter 97 Mission
"You don't need to look at death like this, just go there and borrow a few little monsters from the manager for experiments." Mu Cen explained after seeing A Ping's expression.

"I will try my best to help." A Ping went back with a heart.

Everyone left, Ye Shurong took off the bracelet, and the transformed tooth blade was still so warm and flawless, it didn't look like a weapon at all, but like a precious collectible.

"Xiaozi, is he right?"

"Master..." When talking with Chang Ying just now, Ye Shurong used spiritual power to let Xu Zi hear part of it.

"Don't worry, if you don't want to say it, I won't make things difficult for you."

Ye Shurong is like a child who wants to find a home, even though the home is gone.

Elder Bai once said when he was drunk that people are group, but those who have no home can only wander outside.

What is more painful than being homeless is being unable to return home. You are luckier than me, Xiaorong.

Ye Shurong didn't know Elder Bai's past, and couldn't understand his pain. Outsiders only saw his strength, but didn't know what he was carrying.

"That person is right." Just when Ye Shurong thought Xu Zi would not answer, she said, "Master, the mission on you is heavier than you imagined."

Kyoko's long black hair hangs down to her ankles, and there are totem-like golden patterns on her long white dress. If you look closely, you will find that they are very similar to the pattern on the handle of the knife.

Ye Shurong remembered that she had seen this kind of pattern somewhere else, but she couldn't remember it.

The translucent Void Spirit looked a little struggling in front of her. Her appearance was exquisite, and the golden prismatic crystal on her forehead further highlighted the sacred beauty.

It's like the crystal staff of an elf, exquisite and gorgeous but sacred and somewhat ethereal.

"Have I been wrong all this time..." Xunzi covered his head and frowned, a broken golden light gradually appeared in his black eyes.

"I want you, the last heir, to revive this family, but I'm also afraid that you will be infected with that kind of misfortune." Ye Shurong saw sadness in Xuzi's eyes, "If I keep hesitating and unable to make a decision, then nothing will be accomplished in the end."

"So what should I do now?"

"Heal the wound."

"..." Only then did I realize that I am a half useless person now.

"I feel that luck is changing, and the secret realm of the saints should be opened." Xuzi raised his head, as if he saw a certain place in the distance.

"It should be these few years..." Her eyes turned an extremely pure golden color.

Ye Shurong was very shocked, she didn't let Xu Zi hear this.

"Does that secret realm really exist?"

"Yes, master, Xunzi went in with the first generation..." Xunzi's eyes flashed nostalgia and sadness, "The treasure inside is not the most important thing, what you need is to find the bloodline key."

"The key to the bloodline? So the legend about the origin of the bloodline of the immortal race in the All Saints' Secret Realm is true?"

"Of course, there are all the secrets about the bloodline of the immortal clan." Xu Zi looked at Ye Shurong and smiled softly, "Only by obtaining the key of the bloodline can you master the real power of Sikong."

"I understand, but let's recuperate first, there should be no rush." ​​This feeling of being unable to do anything is really uncomfortable.

"Yes, master, please be careful."

Xuzi watched Ye Shurong leave the white space steadily, and suddenly she heard Ye Shurong's voice coming from the dissipated white light.

"Thank you, Kyoko..."

She suddenly felt tears welling up in her eyes, even though Void Spirit had no tears, Ye Shurong always reminded her of the first generation unconsciously.

That peerless powerhouse who broke through the sky in ancient times - Ning Shu.

(End of this chapter)

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