Fairy, please let me explain

Chapter 610 The Secret of the Mu Family
Three saints attacked Zhenxi Fucheng?

You must know that in the barbarian war in the north that lasted for several years, there were only two saints in total.

One of them is a barbarian king who only broke through and became a saint halfway.

At this moment, three saints suddenly appeared and wanted to attack the important border town. This news was indeed shocking.

However, Xu Yuan's expression did not change at all after the information told by the man in coir raincoat.

Because judging from the information he currently has, not counting the desert wolf whose whereabouts are unknown, there are exactly three saints who have clearly appeared in the Western Desert.

Bai Di, Mrs. Wan, and the Insect Saint.

But none of the above three saints seemed to have any reason to risk attacking Zhenxi Fucheng, let alone attack hand in hand.

Therefore, Xu Yuan waited for the other party's next explanation.

The cave is opaque and darkness fills every corner.

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A slightly hoarse voice sounded softly, and he looked at the young man in brocade robes in front of him:
"For some reasons, I cannot reveal my identity, but I can tell you that this matter is related to the holy-level ghost that is chasing the saint."

Xu Yuan interrupted the opponent's hating behavior and said with a smile:

The man in coir raincoat frowned and whispered:
"This is just the simplest message. Doesn't your Jiantian Pavilion exist to protect the human race? What if the Zhenxihou Mansion falls?"

According to the information he knew, the three saints could indeed capture the Zhenxi City where he had stayed for one night. But in such an important fortress town, even a humanoid nuclear weapon like the Saint will most likely pay the price of life.

"You don't seem surprised by this?"

Xu Yuan thought for a while and finally chose to reveal the truth:

The weakness just now was swept away, replaced by the huge coercion belonging to the Dao realm.

"Uncle, although you once saved Tian Yan, you can't just rely on empty words and expect us to believe you in this kind of thing, right?"

"." The man in coir raincoat.

Although he didn't like what his father did, he didn't want to commit an act of betrayal.

With the other party's attitude, Xu Yuan had begun to suspect that this person and Mrs. Wan were in the same group.

The words fell, and there was silence.

Touching his chin, Xu Yuan carefully considered his words and said in a low voice:

Xu Yuan looked at a fool and said matter-of-factly:
"Because Madam Wan didn't know the relationship between me and Xingyi at first, let alone the relationship between me and the saint."

"stop."

"Based on the information from our Jiantian Pavilion, there should be only two saints and one semi-saint in their family, and Mrs. Wan seems to be injured."

The skill stagnates and the spiritual vision returns to the acupoint.

"Master, don't you think this statement is too far-fetched?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Xingchen's aura suddenly changed.

"Ahem, I have underestimated the strength of Jiantian Pavilion. I hope you can pass this information on as soon as possible."

Hearing this, surprise flashed through the man's cloudy eyes, and then he coughed and said with a smile:

The moment Mu Xingchen heard this, he realized something was wrong:
"You have a life-long friendship with Xingyi, why would that saint-level ghost take action against the saint?"

As he spoke, he stared into the other party's cloudy eyes, his voice carrying a hint of alienation:
"And sir, please stop avoiding the important and trivial. Instead of trying to pressure me with justice, it's better to provide some actual evidence."

At least one must be buried with Zhenxi Fucheng.

Xu Yuan did not refute this, but chuckled and said:

As soon as the words came out, Xu Yuan's hostility towards this strange transformation slightly decreased, and he murmured in a low voice:
"Mrs. Wan?"

"Judging from the information we have, there are indeed three saints gathered in Qianji Gorge."

In silence, Mu Xingchen sighed softly.

"Our Jiantian Pavilion is for the continuation of the human race. The Xize continent will not affect the entire human race."

In the dim cave, Xu Yuan moved half a step behind Tianye without leaving a trace, and replied nonchalantly:

"Because Xingyi and I have some fateful friendship, and Xingyi is the heir of the Insect Saint and the husband of Mrs. Wan."

Mu Xingchen sat up straight with one arm, narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his voice slightly:
"Why do you know the relationship between the Insect Saint and the Saint-level Yin Ghost?"

Xu Yuan found that he had been completely "silenced".

"Yes." Mu Xingchen nodded.

After a long moment of silence, the voice of the man in the raincoat was filled with a hint of vigilant doubt:

Regarding this simple question, the man in the coir raincoat did not reply immediately, and the silence of the other party made Xu Yuan gradually frown and bowed:
"Sir, no matter what your reasons are, we can only say goodbye."

From Xu Yuan's perspective, the whole thing was weird.

Save Tian Yan's life from Mrs. Wan, take a long-term approach to catch big fish, and play a big game of chess.

This mysterious metamorphosis opened his mouth and said that the three saints were attacking the city. Did these three saints give up their brains or their lives?
Xizezhou is already in a state of chaos now.

"I don't know if it's far-fetched or not, but"

Speaking of this, Xu Yuan changed the subject directly: "You seemed to have called my "good friend" Xingyi just now?"

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"Sir, are you from the Mu Chamber of Commerce?"

Even though the technique was blocked, Xu Yuan's body-melting physique still allowed Xu Yuan to see in the dark. He looked at the weathered face of the man in the raincoat, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips:
"Uncle, I suddenly discovered that your appearance seems somewhat similar to that of Mu Shanhai."

The words fell.

Xu Yuan stared at Mu Xingchen with a smile.

Mu Xingchen's face was expressionless.

The gentle breeze rustled the coir raincoat, and you could hear a needle drop in the cave.

This was Xu Yuan's test of the identity of the man in coir raincoat.

Although he knew Mu Shanhai, he didn't know what he looked like, but this didn't stop him from using this trick to deceive him.

This person subconsciously called the half-insect human being Xingyi, and the relationship must be very close. Judging from Mu Xingyi's cultivation and status before he transformed into a worm, it seemed that the only powerful people he could make friends with were those from the Mu family.

Judging from how unpopular Mu Shanhai was, the retainers would most likely avoid him like a god of plague and would not be willing to board his broken ship to "seize the legitimate son."

Time passed by, and Xu Yuan quietly waited for the man in front of him to reply.

After a while,

Mu Xingchen sighed softly, glanced at his blood-stained palms with lowered eyes, and murmured in a complicated tone:

"It seems that Mu still subconsciously wants to tell the news."

"Ok?"

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling confused about this person's confusing words: "What do you mean by this, sir?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that I shouldn't make such a low-level verbal mistake."

Mu Xingchen slowly raised his eyes with a smile: "Young master, you are right. I am from the Mu family, and I was once the eldest son of the Mu family."

"once?"

"Because I have severed ties with my family."

"Mu Xingchen, who died of illness twelve years ago?"

Tianye's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Xu Yuan looked at the graceful back of the girl in front of him, Tianye looked back and smiled, and gestured to him:

Tian Yan said~
After reacting for a moment, Xu Yuan felt slightly dumbfounded.

As the heir to a power, Tian Yan was obviously much more qualified than him, and he could actually remember all these scraps of information so clearly.

After hearing this, Mu Xingchen chuckled and shook his head:

"The Saint is right. I am Mu Xingchen who passed away due to illness."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan slowly moved his body out from behind Tian Ye, chuckled and said:

"It seems that the relationship in your family is quite complicated. First, you died of illness and faked your death, and then there was no trace of this person, Mu Xingyi.

"But what's even more curious is, how did your herdsmen manage to "breed" beings like the Insect Saint?"

"breeding?"

When Mu Xingchen heard this word, his face turned slightly ugly for a moment, but then he smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Young Master's description is correct. The birth of Xingyi can indeed be described by the word 'breeding'. It was probably about thirty years ago. My father planned and designed the Insect Saint, using Xingyi's mother As a bait, he used secret techniques to obtain the bloodline of this ancient beast, and gave birth to the current Xingyi.

"And the person who carried out this matter is me, Mu Xingchen."

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Hearing these words, a flash of surprise flashed through Xu Yuan's heart unconsciously.

Thirty years ago?

According to the information in the internal reference of the Prime Minister's Office, Xizezhou should have just ended the "Tachao Rebellion" at this time. The entire Xizezhou was in dire straits waiting to be revitalized. How could the Mu Chamber of Commerce have the ability to plan at that time? Insect Saint?
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Xu Yuan chuckled and said:

"So, does your Mu Chamber of Commerce want to take advantage of Mu Xingyi?"

"No, father does not want to take advantage of Mu Xingyi."

These words seemed to have been accumulated in the heart of this middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life for a long time. The palm of his one arm was slightly clenched:

"What my father wanted was to use Xingyi's life to control the ancient beast, the Insect Saint, and he succeeded."

Xu Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, his thoughts racing rapidly, and asked in a solemn and slow voice:
"So, Mu Shanhai controls the Insect Saint for the purpose of"

"Oh sorry."

With an apologetic voice, Mu Xingchen interrupted Xu Yuan's question, shook his head, and whispered self-deprecatingly:
"As expected, I still can't do a complete betrayal, so let's end this matter."

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Xu Yuan's expression froze.

If you're not a buddy, how could you give up your job and become the Riddler in the middle of a conversation?

Haven't you heard the saying that loyalty is not absolute, and loyalty is absolutely not true?

He cursed in his heart, but when Xu Yuan looked at the other party's trembling palms, he finally sighed slightly in his heart.

Alas, a troubled person.

After smacking his lips, Xu Yuan turned to ask:
"Since you don't want to, sir, it's inconvenient for me to ask more questions. Is the Three Saints' siege you mentioned related to Mu Xingyi?"

"Yes, there is a connection."

Mu Xingchen calmed down and said softly: "Insect Saint was seriously injured not long ago."

"and many more."

Xu Yuan interrupted him, with a dim light in his eyes: "Who was the person who injured the Insect Saint?"

"Sorry, I can't tell you this either."

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"In short, Mu Shanhai used Xingyi as bait and arranged for three mortal warriors, including me, to seal it."

Mu Xingchen's eyes showed a trace of memories, as if he had fallen into the despair and astonishment at that time:

"But when we arrived at the place, we only saw the corpse of the insect saint and the black shadow of a baby emerging from the huge beetle corpse."

"Ghost baby?"

"Young Master, do you know that thing?" Mu Xingchen raised his eyes slightly.

Xu Yuan rubbed his chin:

"I know a little bit, the ghost baby seems to be an unknown thing born to Mu Xingyi and Mrs. Wan."

Saying,

There was a hint of interest in his voice:
"But it actually ate my own grandfather?"

(End of this chapter)