Therefore, even if she takes it by force, she still has to collect all kinds of guqin into Mule Pavilion.

However, at this moment, she only needed one glance at the Qin in Xuanyuan's hand to be completely sure.

That's [Nine Heavens Crane's Chirp].

That was the treasure of Mu Le Pavilion [Jiuxiao Crane] that my mother had lost, and she wanted to find it even when she was dying.

"Great Elder, can you explain? Why is [Jiuxiao Crane] in your hand?!"

When Xuanyuan heard this, instead of feeling guilty and fearful, Xuanyuan laughed hysterically.

"Why is [Jiuxiao Crane] in my hand? Because it should have belonged to me!!"

As he spoke, he took out a reddish-brown pill from his arms, carefully peeled off the shell and swallowed it.

When the elixir entered his stomach, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But now that he has broken his heart, Xuanyuan has no interest in pretending to be a kind elder anymore.

He smiled ferociously at Lan Meng and said: "Who is Wei? Can't she just control the Holy Stone? Why can she be so superior because she is a saint? Why should I be groveling to her despite my higher cultivation and better talent than her?

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"Obviously [Jiuxiao Crane] is the most suitable instrument for me, but just because she is a saint, [Nine Heavens Crane] must be passed on to her?"

"In the world of Cultivation Continent, the strong are respected. Mule Pavilion should be mine, and your mother should kneel at my feet and surrender to me!"

Lan Qi's face was ashen: "My mother has always respected you as a senior brother, but I didn't expect that you would always have such vicious thoughts. Could it be..."

She suddenly thought of something and her eyes widened in horror: "Could it be that my mother died because of you?"

Xuanyuan's eyes were sinister and he chuckled: "Idiot, did you just realize it now?"

His eyes turned and fell on Yun Ruohan, "Speaking of which, I should thank you. If you hadn't fled to Beilu, how would I have had the chance to get rid of Wei and control Mule Pavilion?"

Yun Ruohan's pupils shrank slightly.

Xuanyuan smiled proudly and said: "Now that I remember, the group of people who came from the Floating Island twelve years ago were the ones who asked us to help hunt them down, right?"

"You are the one who can summon the terrible nightmare beast!"

Xuanyuan pointed his finger at Yun Ruohan.

Then he pointed at Luo Yu: "The unconscious little baby on your back is him! Yes, I remembered that although it has grown now, his features have not changed much. There was an old man back then."

Luoyu was stunned and looked at Yun Ruohan blankly.

Guici said he was the little prince of some empire.

Xuanyuan also said that he had met him twelve years ago.

Who...is he?

Yun Ruohan touched Luo Yu's head: "After the matter is over, senior brother will tell you everything."

Luo Yu nodded, did not speak, but continued to look at Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan seemed to be lost in memories at this time, looking intoxicated.

Obviously, he is very satisfied with his "masterpiece" twelve years ago.

But now, the [God-killing Witch] toxin accumulated in his body has amplified his emotions, making him look a bit crazy.

"Yun Ruohan, you were really powerful twelve years ago, and that old man... We were surrounded by thousands of troops, but in the end you were killed and you were defeated. Most of our elites in Mule Pavilion, even more so

completely annihilated."
Chapter completed!