Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 627

Chapter 627 The whereabouts of the goddess of the previous generation

“Gulu gulu.”

Rulan fell softly and slowly, and the only sound left in the guest room was the boiling sound of meat porridge coming from the blue and white porcelain pot, and the aroma of dragon meat soup gradually filled the air.

Tianye's voice was very soft, but just enough for Jia Yi and Li Junwu to hear.

He glanced at the girl from the Western Regions by the window with his golden eyes. Tian Ye sat up straight and said with a chuckle:

"Because the Supervisory Heaven Pavilion controls the Central Plains and prevents ancient beasts from entering, and the living space in the desert is extremely limited, a protracted war broke out between Linlang and the clans of Insect Saint and Faith. In the end, Linlang won the war. , evolved into Tachao people from generation to generation.

“The so-called Desert God Son and Goddess are special individuals whose compatibility with the Kirin Wolf and the Insect Saint has reached a certain critical point.”

After hearing this, Jia Yi, who was by the window, immediately cast his gaze on the girl in black dress who suddenly appeared, with a hint of suspicion.

The Linlang Clan and the Insect Saint Clan are fighting for the living space, but it is also a war of religious beliefs, and they are rushing to kill all the heretics.

Recalling the history books in his mind, Jia Yi murmured in a low voice:

"What is the compatibility between Linlang and Insect Saint? Why is there Insect Saint? The clans that believe in Insect Saint should have been killed by our Tachao ancestors"

“History can be faked.”

Xu Yuan interrupted her words. Under her gaze, he said slowly:

“Probably for some reason, you, the people in power in Tarchao at the time, chose to keep the Chongsheng clan and conduct ethnic integration with them.”

Jia Yi's mind was spinning with thoughts, and her beautiful brows were knitted into twists:

“Why are you so sure? Your prime minister's office has only been around for a few decades, so how can you have information about that period of history!”

Xu Yuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a hint of fear towards the sect's power in his heart unconsciously, and said with a helpless smile:

“I don't know much about that history. I came to this conclusion based on the effect.

“If the Linlang clan really killed all the Insect Saint clan, the Insect Saint should not be able to find a body now.”

Jia Yi was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously:

"what do you mean?"

Xu Yuan smiled slightly and said slowly:

“Didn't I tell you last night that several saints would come to attack the city? And one of those saints is the descendant of the Worm Saint.”

Jia Yi's beautiful eyes widened slightly, with a hint of disbelief.

As the goddess of the desert, she knew that the Insect Saint did not die in that war, but as the losing side, the Insect Saint actually completed the evolution of the origin before Linlang.

Her red lips were slightly parted:

"How can this be?"

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Looking at the wavering look in the Western Region girl's eyes, Tianye suddenly laughed and kept poking Xu Yuan's side with his index finger, with a hint of pity in his tone:

“The response is really fast. I originally wanted to tease this little sister myself.”

Xu Yuan quickly summarized all the information and sighed:

“Sometimes I don't want to react so quickly. The more I know, the more afraid I become.”

Jia Yi bit her lip and stood up, came to sit down at the low table, and looked at the two people opposite who were singing together:

“What on earth are you talking about?”

Xu Yuan looked back and stared at her:

“You should already have the answer in your mind.”

Jia Yi knelt down in front of the low table, put his hands on his thighs, and tightened his grip on her skirt:

“You mean we are the king's second-in-command?”

Xu Yuan nodded slightly and said faintly:

"Calculating the age and time, they match up. The descendant of the Worm Saint should be in his twenties."

Jia Yi still didn't want to believe it and half-squinted her beautiful eyes:

“Two goddesses appeared within a period of time. This has never happened in history.”

"That person is the first exception." Xu Yuan interrupted her casually, opened the lid of the blue and white porcelain pot in front of him, glanced at the heat of the dragon meat soup, and said slowly to Jia Yi: "Innate Taoism is rare in a hundred years. At first sight, there have been many innate Dao bodies of the same period in history. This is a matter of probability, but your Tachao population has not yet reached the level of Great Yan."

He said,

Xu Yuan scooped up a bowl of meat soup and pushed it to the girl from the Western Regions opposite.

In silent silence,

Jia Yi's green pupils swayed slightly, as if something in her heart was beginning to waver.

The information the man said was scattered in pieces, but once it was put together, she felt a deep sense of despair and powerlessness.

She respected her late king.

Respect the late king who used his body as medicine to cure the thousand-year-old evils of Tartar and Chao Dynasty.

Ever since she learned about what the late king had done for Tarchao, she began to hate those insects in the royal court who had the blood of the late king and only knew how to fight for power.

And the noble status of the goddess gave her an opportunity to let Tarchao follow the path followed by the previous king.

So she wanted to seize the supreme power of Tachao.

But now all this information shows that all the efforts made by the late king were nothing but a dream.

The former king calculated everything accurately.

He correctly calculated the conflicts within Yan Ren and the century-old ambition of Emperor Yan Ren to eliminate the sect, but in the end everything had no effect.

The situation is still developing in the direction Yan Ren expects, and they, the Tachao people, still exist as Yan Ren's pawns.

Jia Yi wants to deny this.

After all, a lot of the information just now came from the family members of the Great Yan Prime Minister's heirs.

But the next moment,

Xu Yuan's calm voice directly pierced what she firmly believed in her heart:

"Are you thinking about Nalanting? Are you imagining that such a hero can still only be a **** in our internal fight in Great Yan?"

A gust of breeze blew into the guest room from the window lattice. Jia Yi's robe slipped from Yue Ban's delicate fragrant shoulder and jade bones, and her rippling blue pupils shrank suddenly.

Seeing the girl's expression, Xu Yuan shook his head slightly.

Combining the information in "Cangyuan", he can probably guess what the other party is thinking at this moment.

What Jia Yi, the desert goddess, wanted was to lead the Tatar and Chao people into the Central Plains, not to take the road of national integration.

The precedent of Nalanting gave her this confidence, but now she was suddenly told that all the plans of the late King of Tartar and Chao had been arranged by the Dayan Sect.

Boom.

The faith she had held on to since she was a child collapsed.

Without any intention of comforting the little sister of the goddess, Xu Yuan's words pierced her heart again like a knife:

“If you could have been born fifty years earlier, you might still have some chance to connect with Nalan Ting's dream. As for now,

“Give up, you have no chance.

“The Desert Goddess left by Nalanting to consolidate and stabilize the political situation of Tartar and Chao was directly used by the sect as a tool to control the Insect Saint after her death.

“Whether you are willing to admit it or not, your ZTE leader Nalanting is just a **** played by those people in the applause.

“As he is, so will you.”

The rise of Tarchao requires several generations of rulers to become heroes of the ZTE, and they have been calculated to the point of annihilation. Even in the world line where Jia Yi serves as the final BOSS in "Cang Yuan", he only ends up dead. end.

Among so many endings, only Gu Yuan can break into the Central Plains and truly gain a foothold. However, these demon clans only occupy two of the fourteen states of Great Yan, and they have to face the Yan Dynasty and the protagonist of the plot at all times. Counterattack.

Xu Yuan scooped out a bowl of dragon meat soup for each of the three women in the room, and sighed faintly:

“But I really didn't expect that the mother of the descendant of the Insect Saint was actually the Desert Goddess of the previous generation.

“This is really embarrassing, aren't you right, Jia Yi?”

(End of this chapter)

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