Of course, Bingyu Xueji would not say anything about this matter, even Elder Xue, who was closest to her and would be the least likely to betray her.
Yuxianzao shook his head in pain and said: "I don't know... our tribe seems to be very rigid. Maybe my mother loves me, but has never said love, or maybe my mother loves her tribe more and is willing to do it for them.
And give up on me..."
Hearing this, Xue Wuchen felt a little pitiful for Yu Xianzao and quickly comforted her: "How could it be... There is no mother in the world who doesn't love her children. Maybe... maybe your mother just didn't say it out loud, but in her heart,
I must love you more."
Hearing the consolation, Yu Xianzao smiled and said: "Maybe, let's not talk about this anymore, you can continue to tell me the interesting things about your world!"
"OK!
"
Xue Wuchen looked at Yuxianzao's shining eyes, and the little deer in his heart seemed to revive again, beating thumpingly in his heart.
He has never seen such bright eyes.
Xue Wuchen talked from festivals to legends, from legends to history, and from history to the beginning of the world.
"Speaking of the beginning of the world, hey, do you know the most powerful person in the world?"
Xue Wuchen asked.
Yu Xianzao thought for a while and said, "Huang Emperor?"
Xue Wuchen shook his head, "That's not right."
"Baby girl?"
Xue Wuchen still shook his head, and the smile on his lips became even thicker.
Yuxiansao hissed and continued to guess: "Creator?
Chi You?
Yuan Zun?"
"Nothing is right."
"Who is that?"
Yuxianzao said frustrated, but also very looking forward to it.
Xue Wuchen stood up in a cryptic manner, "The people you just mentioned are all powerful, but this is the most powerful person in the world..."
He turned around and looked at Yuxianzao proudly, and said: "Of course it must be Emperor Xuantian, the ancestor of our Yuluan Sect!"
"Emperor Xuantian?"
Yu Xianzao thought for a while and said: "I've never heard of it, it must be a character you made up, right?
If he is really the most powerful person in the world, how could I not know about it?"
Xue Wuchen shook his finger and said: "Our generation of ancestors already dominated the entire three thousand worlds a hundred thousand years ago, but we retired a hundred thousand years ago because we were invincible. This is probably what you
I don’t know why, even I just know that he is very powerful, but I have never met him.”
With a snort, Yu Xianzao made it clear that he didn't really trust Xue Wuchen.
"Hey!
Xue Wuchen said: "Don't believe it. When you see my ancestor's strength, you will know how powerful he is."
"Oh," Yuxiansao asked calmly: "Then where is your ancestor with the most youthful feeling in the world now?"
Her question stunned Xue Wuchen...
Hemming and hawing, Yu Xianzao smiled and said: "You are serious, even if everything you said one hundred thousand years ago is true, how could people from one hundred thousand years ago be alive now?
I’m afraid he’s already passed away!”
Xue Wuchen didn't speak, because he sometimes thought the same way. If the Yuluan Sect really had such a powerful ancestor, he might still be attached to a small town, and he would have become famous long ago.
And... what Yuxiansao said is right! It has been a hundred thousand years, and even if the ancestor really existed, he would have died long ago.
Everything about the ancestors is recorded in their family tree, and the Yuluan clan members from top to bottom firmly believe in this.
But even though I firmly believe it, I still have doubts.
But no matter how suspicious he is, the leader of the Yuluan Sect will not doubt it, because only the leader can get the Xuan Emperor Token and feel that there is such a powerful spiritual power on a small token.
It's just that Xue Hanying is not dead yet, and the Emperor Xuan Order in her hand has not yet been passed on to Xue Wuchen, so Xue Wuchen will occasionally become suspicious.
Before I knew it, the sun had set and the moon was already hanging on the top of the mountain.
The shining moonlight gives Mount Rikka an even colder atmosphere that can only be brought about by snowflakes.
Through the window, Yu Xianzao saw that the moon had arrived outside, and in the sky not far away, there were blue sparks blooming in the sky.
Yuxiansao was a little excited: "The celebration has reached its climax."
Then he turned to Xue Wuchen with a smile and said, "Do you want to come with me to experience the festival of our clan?"
"OK!
"
Almost without thinking, Xue Wuchen replied.
After replying, she suddenly became frustrated again, "But didn't that senior say he wouldn't let me out?"
"Oh, it doesn't matter. I'll cover up your aura and give you the aura of our people!"
As she spoke, she began to walk into the inner room of the house, saying: "Besides, you are traveling with a mask, so no one can recognize you!
"
Of course, except for my mother and Grandpa Xue, they are too powerful, but they will not hang out in the crowd, at most they will just watch from a high place.
After a while, Yuxiansao took out a snow-white clothes and two masks, threw the clothes and one of the masks to Xue Wuchen and said: "Go and put it on quickly!