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Chapter 131: The Ruins

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    What Xiao Qinghan said is naturally crucial. The demon race has always existed, and is opposed to the human race.  They didn't even consider the consequences, so after humans found a way to cultivate immortals and Taoist priests emerged in endlessly, the demons disappeared.

    It is precisely because of this that everyone was so surprised when they heard that the mastermind behind the scenes might be the demons. However, this change is indeed an incomprehensible thing.

    Xiao Yan sighed quietly. After all, he is a person who has seen the world's scripts, and he knows more about the existence of the demons than others. With Xiao Qinghan's words, he also thought of a detail: "The king of the demons,  It is very likely that it was formed by a monk who seized the house, so he knows the method of cultivation and the technique of imperial servants."

    Seize the house?  Xu Yi turned his head and glanced at Mu Qiao. In fact, he still had one thing to hide all along. That was the predecessor of the Mu family, which seemed to be the sect that disappeared in time and used puppets to seize the house.  There are some explicit or implicit connections between the details, so he couldn't help but think about it.

    Glancing at his junior brother looking at Mu Qiao, Fang Zigu's eyes darkened slightly, Fang Zigu understood, their senior brothers had discussed this matter together before, and although they couldn't come to a thorough decision, they also found a lot of hidden things.  the reason.

    "Let's retire and have a good rest. There is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow." Just as Fang Zigu was thinking about how to find a reason to keep Xu Yi, Han Rui sent a message and gave the two of them an excuse.  Ever since, those who were supposed to leave were cheated away without telling the truth, and those who should stay also stayed as they wished.

    Seeing that the few people left behind were all looking at him, Xu Yi knew that the matter could no longer be concealed, so he told all the secrets of the Mu family, whether it was the ancestor of the Mu family who used to be a cultivator of immortals, or the Mu family.  Why did the family encounter genocide?

    Xiao Qinghan's eyes widened. He naturally knew that Mu Qiao was a little different, but obviously, he did not expect that blood was not the only reason for Mu Qiao's uniqueness.

    On the contrary, Xiao Yan was very calm. First, he and Mu Qiao didn't have any friendship, and he didn't have any worries about whether the sect was an individual in the future, which was more important; second, he was used to it.  But everything is decided by the suzerain, and he is a very useful knife from the beginning to the end.

    "Did you tell him about Qiaoqiao?" Xiao Qinghan felt sorry for his little nephew the most, so, unlike other people who care about the sect, he raised Mu Qiao's situation on the table.

    Xu Yi shook his head lightly, but without waiting for Xiao Qinghan to reprimand him, he explained: "I will protect Qiaoqiao thoroughly, but, I think it's better to hide this matter from her for the time being, I don't want her to blame her for these things."  Things hurt."

    Xiao Qinghan was slightly taken aback. He always thought that Mu Qiao should know, but he never thought that compared to them, Mu Qiao should not be in the sect. She is their protection object and the future of Ying Yunmen.  One, it shouldn't have been directly involved.

    Seeing that his apprentice was silenced, Xiao Yan couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed: "I understand what Nephew Xu means, but if the matter of the ruins is really related to the little guy, she knows that it will be more difficult."  Well, after all, the protection of outsiders is an external force after all."

    Han Rui nodded when he heard the words, he turned his head to look at his favorite apprentice, and said softly: "Let's tell Qiaoqiao about it, she is more capable than you imagined."

    Xu Yi lowered his head and nodded lightly. He was naturally aware of Mu Qiao's excellence, but he watched Mu Qiao grow up, and his love for her was always a little bit more of a loving father's sympathy.  .

    While continuing to discuss the follow-up matters in the hall, Mu Qiao didn't obediently return to the mansion as Xu Yi thought, but wandered around Ying Yun's back mountain with Qin Yiyi in her arms.

    It's not that she has a well-thought-out plan and has her own hills and valleys, but that she suddenly thought of a crucial thing on the way back, so she decided to wander around to try her luck.

    Luck is very illusory. Maybe it's because Mu Qiao, who is equivalent to the heroine, is really lucky. Maybe it's because the story should have reached its climax by now. Mu Qiao finally got lucky once.  Soon, a key clue was found through the layout of the mansions by the Lingchi.

    "Here and here are connected, and here and here" Mu Qiao directed Qin Yiyi with bright eyes, watching the mansions on the screen follow her instructions to form a line.

    It didn't take long. When the last two caves were connected into a line, Mu Qiao took a deep breath. It turns out that everything in Yingyunmen is a chess piece, and the chess pieces are formed by zooming in.  the array??, if enough spirit stones are placed in those forbidden areas, the secret realm hidden under the sect can reappear.

    "Master, haven't you been ignoring this matter before?" Qin Yiyi didn't understand why in just a short moment, her master seemed to be on the hook, and directly found the key to the problem.

    Mu Qiao looked at the magnificent scenery under the cliff, turned around, and slowly descended the mountain along the path when she came here. For a long time, until Qin Yiyi thought she would not speak, she said: "Master Fang is good at  Miscellaneous studies, Master Xiao is good at controlling beasts, and Master is good at talismans, don't you think this is very strange?"

    "What's so strange?" Although it is an intelligent AI with a powerful analysis system, it's just that the way of reasoning that jumps to the result all at once still makes her program a bit unable to run.  Mu Qiao paused, raised her hand and rubbed Qin Yiyi's soft head: "But, have you ever thought that Master and the others are all demons, and demons don't need other means, the inheritance in the blood is already  That's enough."

    Qin Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, and now she turned the corner completely. She raised her head to look at Mu Qiao, and suddenly had a feeling of admiration: "I understand what you mean, the demons have their own methods, but they use  Ying Yunmen also has its own methods for the spells picked up, but they also use various auxiliary spells for human cultivation, there must be a relationship between the two, and this relationship is very likely to be related to the ruins."

    "Yes, you have to understand that there are no coincidences in the virtual world. Since Yingyunmen has so many differences, it is not surprising to have another identity. I guess, the secret realm is in Yingyun."  Mu Qiao flicked the ancient book in her sleeve. She was wondering why the list made by the immortal cultivator who passed away long ago was also in Yingyun. Now that she thinks about it, if this is the person's home, the ancient book  It's no surprise that there's a list of his things in there.

    "Do you want to tell the hero about this?" Qin Yiyi's heart is always biased, but it's not her fault, AI has no desires, and the only need is to update.  You can get a reward, and the reward can make her update, it's such a simple logical relationship.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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