Chapter 1796

Feisu Chinese.

The Mutian Holy Clan calculated that the Taixu Holy Clan would not engage in internal strife at this sensitive moment of Outer-Boundary invasion.

Therefore, there was no overly panicked atmosphere within the clan.

Some elders of the Mutian Holy Clan had even begun to mobilize some resources, preparing to go to the Taixu Holy Clan to offer an apology.

The two clans would just go through the motions, and that would be the end of it.

And the Mutian Holy Clan knew.

Although the Little Guangmu Tianwang of the Taixu Holy Clan was a fairly well-known heaven's pride expert of the Taixu Holy Clan.

The vast Taixu Holy Clan definitely had more than one heaven's pride expert.

The fall of the Little Guangmu Tianwang was a loss for the Taixu Holy Clan, but it definitely would not hurt their foundation.

This was precisely the reason they were so optimistic.

And they did not know now.

What this optimism would eventually bring them.

Deep within the Mutian Holy Clan, in a blessed land.

Mu Xuan's mood was incomparably depressed.

Originally, this time on the Profound Yellow Ancient Road, he was going to wash away his shame, make a name for himself, and rise completely.

As a result, now, he had almost become a joke.

Not to mention the shame of being a scapegoat for others.

Just breaking off relations with Yi Cangyue was enough to make him feel uncomfortable.

This was completely different from the script he had imagined.

In his vision.

This time on the Profound Yellow Ancient Road, he should have won the beauty.

Simultaneously obtaining two peerless beauties, Yun Yingluo and Yi Cangyue.

And he had also forcefully suppressed and defeated the Little Guangmu Tianwang of the Taixu Holy Clan.

A bumper harvest in both career and love.

How did it turn into this appearance now?

Not only was the beauty gone, but he was also saddled with a huge black pot; it was simply stifling.

And the important thing was, these matters even affected his prestige as the Young Master of the Mutian Holy Clan.

Some people in the clan had many complaints about him.

Believing that he had brought trouble to the Mutian Holy Clan.

Mu Xuan could be said to have lost his wife and soldiers, suffering a huge loss!

However...

There was also the only thing that gave Mu Xuan comfort.

His gaze looked toward the peerless beauty quietly sitting cross-legged deep in the blessed land.

The beauty was like jade, her appearance peerless.

Like a fairy flower that did not compete with the world, she had a kind of independent beauty.

Yingluo!

No matter what situation Mu Xuan was in.

This beautiful master of his had always been the same toward him.

Although she appeared indifferent on the outside, as if she didn't care about him.

But in her heart, she always had him.

"My choice was still right; Master Yingluo is countless times stronger than Yi Cangyue."

"Yi Cangyue is easily deceived by that Young Master Yu's appearance."

"But my master is not such a shallow person, and it is even more impossible for her to have any intersection with others."

Thinking of this, Mu Xuan felt a sense of peace.

No matter how difficult the situation was, at least he still had his master by his side.

Mu Xuan came to Yun Yingluo's place.

"Why, with such a sorrowful face, has this situation stumped you?" Yun Yingluo said indifferently.

"Master is joking, this disciple is not good at anything, but my heart has a strong capacity to bear pressure," Mu Xuan smiled.

"Is that so, but... why do I feel like you still have a trace of worry in your heart?"

A flash of dark light crossed Yun Yingluo's eyes, and then she said casually.

Mu Xuan was stunned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, I still couldn't escape Master's wise eyes."

"Tell me, what are you worried about?" Yun Yingluo said.

"I feel, will things be that simple?"

"Does it really only require paying some resources to make the Taixu Holy Clan step back?"

"Given the Taixu Holy Clan's overbearing style, and their long-standing hostility toward my Mutian Holy Clan."

"I feel that things are probably not that simple," Mu Xuan's voice said slightly heavily.

It must be said.

Although facing Jun Xiaoyao, Mu Xuan appeared to lack intelligence, or could even be said to have no brain.

But that did not mean he was stupid.

It was just that in this world, anyone facing Jun Xiaoyao would lack intelligence.

Because no one could gamble with a god who controlled human hearts and insight into everything.

"To be able to think of this level, very good; this is called taking precautions."

"No one can say for sure what the situation will be in the future," Yun Yingluo nodded slightly.

Hearing Yun Yingluo's praise, Mu Xuan also felt some joy in his heart.

It was as if some of his depressed mood had been resolved quite a bit.

And at this time, Yun Yingluo's expression suddenly became somewhat hesitant.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Mu Xuan keenly sensed it.

"You are worried that the Taixu Holy Clan will take action against the Mutian Holy Clan, right?" Yun Yingluo said.

"Of course," Mu Xuan nodded.

"I have a cultivation technique here that even I have never used."

"Perhaps it will be of some help to you, and even the Mutian Holy Clan," Yun Yingluo said.

"Really?"

Mu Xuan's eyes brightened.

Yun Yingluo waved her hand.

A ball of light fell into Mu Xuan's sea of consciousness.

Suddenly, Mu Xuan felt an incomparably vast stream of information surge into his primordial spirit.

It was a powerful, overbearing, and terrifying technique!

Its exquisiteness.

Even Mu Xuan, a holy clan young master who had seen countless cultivation techniques and classics, gasped in cold air and exclaimed in admiration!

"Seed Demon Heart Sutra!"

After roughly experiencing it, Mu Xuan was completely shocked!

What kind of supreme existence could create such a powerful and terrifying technique?

Cultivate the demon seed, absorb the power of others.

And pass it down, so others can also obtain more power.

This was simply heaven-defying to the extreme, unimaginable!

"This technique is an ancient inheritance I accidentally obtained, but it doesn't fit my path of cultivation."

"But now, this technique should be helpful to you."

"You can even distribute it to others in the Mutian Holy Clan to cultivate."

"In this way, the overall strength of the Mutian Holy Clan can also take another step up in a short period."

"When the time comes, even facing the Taixu Holy Clan, you won't need to be too fearful," Yun Yingluo said leisurely.

"Master..."

Mu Xuan looked at Yun Yingluo with extreme joy in his eyes.

He had an urge to rush up and hug her.

Such a precious and heaven-defying technique, his beautiful master was willing to give it to him.

What kind of sentiment would lead to this point?

At this moment, he had one hundred percent trust in Yun Yingluo.

Seeing Mu Xuan's burning gaze toward her.

Yun Yingluo waved her hand indifferently.

"Alright, this technique is not so easy to cultivate, and you don't have much time."

"That's true."

Mu Xuan woke up instantly.

If he could cultivate this technique, what would he have to fear from the Taixu Holy Clan?

"Thank you, Master, for your great kindness; Mu Xuan is willing to accompany Master for all eternity!"

Mu Xuan bowed deeply to Yun Yingluo, then left in a hurry to begin cultivating this technique.

He believed that with his talent, plus the practice of the golden little person between his eyebrows.

He would definitely be able to master this technique and then pass it on to others in the clan.

Watching Mu Xuan's excited departing back.

Yun Yingluo suddenly shook her head and sighed.

"Xiao'er, for the sake of your plan, your little aunt has become the most hateful bad woman."

"When the time comes, what compensation should I ask for?"

In front of Mu Xuan, Yun Yingluo was cold and drifting, like a fairy who had descended to the world.

At this moment, she smiled, and it actually carried a trace of charm.

It was just that Mu Xuan was destined never to see this trace of charm...