Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 610

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 is 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, excluding the desert wolf whose whereabouts are unknown, there are exactly three saints who have clearly appeared in the Western Desert.

The White Emperor, 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 go hand in hand.

So, Xu Yuan was waiting for the other party's next explanation.

The cave is impermeable to light, and darkness fills every corner.

There was silence for a long time, and the voice of the man in the raincoat was filled with a hint of vigilant doubt:

“You don't seem surprised by this?”

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

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

Hearing this, surprise flashed through the cloudy eyes of the man in the coir raincoat, and then he coughed and said with a smile:

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

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

“Uncle, although you have saved Tian Yan before, 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 frowned and whispered:

"This is just the simplest message. Doesn't your Jiantian Pavilion exist to protect the human race? If the Zhenxihou Mansion falls?"

"stop."

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

“Our Supervisory Heaven Pavilion is for the continuation of the human race. Xize is a continent and it will not affect the entire human race.”

As he spoke, he stared into the other party's cloudy eyes, with a hint of alienation in his voice:

“And sir, please stop avoiding the important and trivial. Instead of overwhelming me with justice, it's better to provide some actual evidence.”

To 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 his hands:

"Sir, no matter what your reasons are, we can only say goodbye."

. Man in coir raincoat.

　　The words fell, and there was silence.

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

According to the information he knew, the three saints could indeed capture the Zhenxifu city where he 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.

At least one person must be buried with Zhenxi Fucheng.

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?

　Now Xizezhou is already in a state of turmoil.

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

Save Tian Yan's life from Mrs. Wan, put a long line to catch big fish, and play a big game of chess.

In silence, Mu Xingchen sighed softly.

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

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 ghost that is chasing the saint."

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?”

“Yes.” Mu Xingchen nodded.

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

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

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

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

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 ghost?”

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

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

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."

The moment Mu Xingchen heard this, he realized something was wrong:

"You have a close relationship with Xingyi, why would that holy ghost still attack the saint?"

Xu Yuan looked at a fool and said matter-of-factly:

“Because Mrs. Wan didn't know the relationship between me and Xingyi at first, let alone the relationship between me and the saint.”

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

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

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

　　　　　Mu Xingchen.

“Sir, are you from the Mu Chamber of Commerce?”

Even though the skill 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, his eyes slightly narrowed, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up:

“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 is 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 affect him from using this trick to deceive him.

This person subconsciously called the half-insect man Xingyi, and the relationship should be very close. Judging from Mu Xingyi's cultivation and status before he transformed into a worm, the only powerful people he could make friends with were members of the Mu family.

Judging from how unpopular Mu Shanhai is, the retainers will most likely avoid him like the **** of plague and will not be willing to board his broken ship to "seize the direct descendants."

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

After half a while,

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

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

"Um?"

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little confused about this man's lackluster 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:

Tianyan said~

After reacting for a moment, Xu Yuan felt slightly dumbfounded.

As the heir to a power, Tian Yan is obviously much more qualified than him, and he can 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 died of illness."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan slowly moved his body out from behind Tianye and said with a chuckle:

“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 do your herdsmen manage to “breed” beings like the Insect Saint?”

“Breeding?”

Mu Xingchen's face turned slightly ugly for a moment when he heard this word, but then he laughed at himself:

"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 will carry out this matter is me, Mu Xingchen."

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, do you, the Mu Chamber of Commerce, want to take advantage of Mu Xingyi?”

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

These words seem to have been accumulating in the heart of this middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life for a long time. The palm of his one arm is 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 stop this matter,"

Xu Yuan's face froze.

Isn't it a buddy, how can I say half of them as a ridicule?

Have you never heard the saying that loyalty is not absolute, and there is absolutely no loyalty?

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

Alas, a troubled person.

Xu Yuan smacked his lips and asked instead:

“Since sir is unwilling, I can't ask any 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: "The Insect Saint was seriously injured not long ago."

"etc."

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

“Sorry, I can't tell you this either.”

.”Xu Yuan.

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

Mu Xingchen's eyes showed a flash 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 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.”

He said,

His voice was full of interest:

“But it actually ate my own grandfather?”

(End of this chapter)

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