"Don't worry, Xi'er. Mother has already said that the Holy Master will not blatantly attack me," Mu Qingchen said.
Mu Qingchen went to see the Holy Lord, but now all the tribes are speculating about what happened to the Holy Sacrifice Tower?
How did the Holy Son Qingchen and the Holy Lady Xi become the Holy Son and the Holy Lady?
They have no memory and can only infer certain things based on limited clues.
"It seems that Saint Son Yang and Saint Linlang bumped into each other at the altar, and they had a conflict for some unknown reason. Both sides were not weak in strength, so they started fighting, so much so that both sides suffered losses. Saint Son Yang was defeated by Saint Linlang first."
"At this time, Holy Son Qingchen is here. Although Holy Son Qingchen is only surrounded by a few people from the Shengyue Clan, who are very weak, don't forget that the Holy Lord must have arranged people. With their help, they can deal with the remnants of Saint Linlang's soldiers.
It shouldn't be difficult to defeat a general, plus
Saint Linlang is not as good as Saint Qingchen, so she is eliminated."
"But there is no contradiction between one vying for the position of the Holy Girl and the other for the position of the Holy Son! Why are they fighting?" "There are three possibilities. One is that the Holy Lady Linlang has a bad temper, and she has a grudge against the Holy Son Qingchen and takes the initiative.
Secondly, Saint Son Qingchen wanted to avenge Saint Son Yang, and thirdly! Of course, he wanted to seize the title of saint for Saint Xi. He was particularly good to Saint Xi, and the whole
All the saints know it."
"I think it must be San, Holy Maiden Xi has a good plan! Follow Holy Son Qingchen and get such a huge advantage?"
Even the parties involved, Mu Linlang and Sheng Taoyang, felt that they must have done this, but they really couldn't figure out how the other party angered her and made them do such a stupid thing regardless of the overall situation.
"Damn Sheng Jiuxi, hugging Mu Qingchen's thigh, you are so cunning. Damn Sheng Taoyang, Mu Qingchen, Sheng Jiuxi!" Mu Linlang, who was lying in bed, cursed loudly.
Sheng Taoyang pressed the arrow wound on his body and said: "Mu Linlang, I let you dominate the holy clan, but you actually try to climb on top of me, damn it! And Mu Qingchen, how dare he
Steal my position as the Holy Son."
Such speculations spread from one person to another, and from ten to a hundred.
Anyway, everyone thought that the failure of Mu Linlang and Sheng Taoyang was the result of their fight, which is far from the truth.
After all, it is completely impossible for two spiritual masters to defeat the two strongest teams.
The Holy Master looked at Mu Qingchen and said, "I didn't expect this to be a double happiness. Not only did you break through to the Spiritual God, but you also obtained the position of the Holy Son."
"It's just a fluke." Mu Qingchen said modestly.
"You fought with Tao Yang in the Holy Realm, and you won." The Holy Lord said.
Others didn't know that they were fighting. He was sure that they had a fight, even if Yang'er was defeated by Mu Linlang in the end.
"Ah! Is there such a thing? I have forgotten what happened at the Holy Sacrifice Tower. Maybe I broke through because of the help of Holy Son Yang."
No one knows what happened in the Holy Sacrifice Tower, including himself, so that the Holy Master can't get the answer he wants no matter what?
"How is your relationship with Mu Linlang?" He also felt that the two of them had no chance of joining forces. After all, Mu Linlang hated their family.
"The relationship is very bad. She is always hostile to me, and she also bullies my girl." Mu Qingchen did not hide her dislike of Mu Linlang and her doting on Mu Qian Xixi.
Even if Mu Qingchen became the Holy Son, he would not know anything about what happened at the Holy Sacrifice Tower, and he did not want to waste energy on this matter.
Neither the saint nor the saint is who he thinks he is, which is definitely a bad thing.
However, he was very satisfied that Mu Qingchen had broken through to the Spiritual God level.
"You have just broken through to the Spiritual God level, don't rush to advance, be stable, and..."
After that, the Holy Master patiently guided him in his cultivation as he entered the spiritual god level, as well as some matters related to the ceremony. He was an extremely competent instructor.
Mu Qingchen thought of his sister's worries. Apart from erasing his memory and guiding him to be loyal to him, does the Holy Master really have no other means?
He found that he was particularly concerned about his cultivation. Did he really have no other intentions?
He would slowly figure it out, but it was better not to worry his sister about this doubt. Her brother came back safely, and she said: "It seems that the Holy Master is super curious about what happened in the Holy Sacrifice Tower! So what? He doesn't know.
What is the truth that we remember and others know nothing about? He will never know. Unless
I fought them in the Holy Realm and asked A Ting and An to take action, so he would probably be able to guess."
However, my mother seemed to have other ways to let them escape unscathed.
There is probably no need to rely on An and A-ting's power, otherwise he will continue to be confused.
After that, they spent two days happily, and Mu Qingchen personally sent Mu Qianxi back to the Shengyue clan.
When we arrived at Holy Moon City, the entire Holy Moon City had changed drastically.
Flowers were blooming in abundance, and they were full of joy. Even the flowers were placed in the center of the square with the words "Congratulations to the boss (crossed out, changed to Saint of the Evening) for becoming the Holy Lord and Saint".
The entire Shengyue clan has been celebrating these days, and when Mu Qianxi arrived, flowers were sprinkled with flowers.
The cheers of "Congratulations to the Saint" came in unison, like thunder.
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Thank you everyone!"
Mu Qingchen sent the people back and felt that the atmosphere here was completely different from that of the Shengri clan.
This is the feeling of the tribe, being able to share honor and disgrace with them, rather than competing for power and gain.
Mu Qingchen couldn't bear to be separated from his sister, and he also liked the Shengyue clan, so he left very late.
Tomorrow is the ceremony.
The Shengyue tribe was originally planning to rush to make a new dress for Mu Qianxi, but Sheng Ninghao asked: "What dress can be produced in three days?"
"We felt a little wronged by the Saint, but we didn't expect at the time that Saint Xi would really succeed."
It's not that they outshine others and destroy their own prestige, it's just that the gap is too big.
"I have it there. If Xiao Xi accepts it, use it." Sheng Ninghao said.
"No way! That is Saint Ning Yue's old dress. You are so precious that no one else can even take a look at it. You are ready to donate it." All the elders said in shock.
"Because, that girl is worth it."
Mu Qianxi followed Sister Ye Yu, who wanted to take her to a secret warehouse owned by her father.
Entering the warehouse, it was clean and there were several sets of extremely gorgeous dresses hanging on several shelves.
Both the material and workmanship are top-notch, low-key and luxurious. Sheng Ninghao said: "This is the dress my sister prepared for her every year from the Saint Clan, but she has never passed on most of them. These ones have not been touched, and the size seems to be similar.
I've picked out the ones that suit you. If you don't mind, pick one.
I’ll use it tomorrow. Sorry, it’s too late to make it.”
When something happened to his sister, he would never see her again. He carefully collected all her things and kept them in his thoughts.
