Mu Qianxi said calmly: "You may not know all the members of the Shengyue tribe!"
"Yes!" they nodded.
They had no doubt that Mu Qianxi was a fake. After all, there were only three tribes in the entire holy realm.
The Holy Star and Holy Sun tribes only pretend to be members of their Holy Moon tribe when they are full and hungry.
After all, the Shengyue clan is in the worst situation right now.
He tightened the sacred grass in his hand and said: "Then let's go back to the clan! Although they were knocked unconscious, it will be a big trouble when other members of the Holy Star clan come, and this sacred grass will definitely not be saved."
Mu Qianxi said: "Then I will go back to the clan with you."
After all, she didn't know the road at all.
"OK!"
After they left the Yuehua Mountains, the unconscious members of the Holy Star Tribe woke up.
Feeling tingling pain all over their body, they turned pale and gasped.
"Damn it! Those guys just left us here."
"It hurts! What moved the hand? It knocked us down so quickly and caused us such serious injuries!"
"It must be someone from the Shengyue Clan, damn it!"
They were cursing fiercely, and none of them could move at this time.
The pain of cracking bones when moving is not something they can endure.
They could only call for help. The huge Yuehua Mountains were sparsely populated, and no one heard them even if their throats were broken.
"I can only summon him back to his clan."
"This is so embarrassing!"
"There's nothing we can do about being embarrassed. If we don't get timely treatment, we will probably be disabled in the future. The people of the Shengyue Clan are too cruel."
Dad told her that the headquarters of the three tribes were three cities, and the cities were named after their tribes.
Looking from a distance, in front of us is a silver full moon descending on the ground, shining with brilliant brilliance under the scorching sun.
This is the Holy Moon Cheng.
If we say that the capital of the Donghuang Dynasty has a sense of vicissitudes of thousands of years of history, it is grand and majestic.
Then this Holy Moon City is like a moon palace carved with jade, exquisite and quiet.
"We are back!" Their faces showed joy.
"Hurry up and deliver the medicine to Sister Yeyu!"
They happily ran into Holy Moon City. They were so happy that they remembered that they had forgotten their silent benefactor.
"Benefactor, you... where is your home? We will come and play with you in the future! Thank you very much for today."
Mu Qianxi replied: "Me! I don't have a place to live for the time being, so I should go to the patriarch's mansion."
They were a little strange. The members of the Holy Moon Clan all had their own residences in Holy Moon City.
According to status, strength and contribution to the Shengyue Clan, the city will be allocated to twelve areas.
"We happened to be going to the patriarch's house to see Sister Ye Yu! Then let's go together!" Although they were curious, they didn't ask any more questions.
Go directly to the Shengyue Clan and talk to the clan leader, which was also the advice given to him by his father.
If the Shengyue Clan has not changed its clan leader in the past twenty years, then the current clan leader should be her uncle.
Her grandfather was the former patriarch of the Shengyue Clan. After her mother-in-law and her father finalized their engagement, her grandfather and grandmother were selected by the Gods and then went to the God Realm to practice.
However, a year later, her mother learned the news that she was pregnant. The two elders died after breaking into a secret realm and encountering danger on the divine level.
Because we are separated by a plane, we can only know it from the mouth of the Holy Lord. It is unknown what the truth is.
My mother was sad for a long time because of this, and it was her father who accompanied her to get over the grief of losing her loved one.
A few of them were acquaintances of the clan leader's house, so they were quickly let in when they saw them coming.
Mu Qianxi was about the same age as them and was not questioned.
"The clan leader is busy. After we meet Sister Ye Yu later, I will go and send a message to you to urge you." One of the girls said to Mu Qianxi.
"Okay! The sister Ye Yu you are talking about is the saint of the Shengyue clan! I also want to meet, but I don't know if it is convenient?"
"Of course, Sister Yeyu is a nice person. But..."
As if remembering something sad, their eyes dimmed.
A group of them walked into a quiet and elegant courtyard. A woman in a simple white dress was playing with the flowers and plants in the yard.
These are not ordinary flowers and plants but elixirs. As an alchemist, Mu Qianxi knows that these elixirs are carefully taken care of.
But this woman is much more fragile than these flowers and plants.
His body is extremely weak and he is already terminally ill. What those people from the Holy Star Clan said before are true.
A young girl ran over and said, "Sister Ye Yu, look what I found for you? The Moonlight Sacred Herb!"
A faint smile appeared on the woman's porcelain-like face, "You guys! You're wasting time running outside again. You should seize the time to practice, you know? I have to check. If the progress is not as expected, you will be punished."
Those young men muttered: "Cultivation is important, but it is not as important as Sister Yeyu's body!"
This group of young people regard her as their most upright sister and care about them extremely.
"My body..." She murmured softly.
She really wanted them not to waste their energy on a dying person like her, but looking at her clear eyes, she couldn't say anything.
This is their intention!
The sad Sheng Yeyu found a strange person in the yard. He was slightly startled and asked: "Is this your new friend?"
Her appearance generally gives people a feeling that she is not mysterious and outstanding, but Sheng Yeyu's intuition told her that she was very extraordinary.
They excitedly told Sheng Yeyu what happened in the Yuehua Mountains, and told Mu Qianxi how powerful she was, even though she was indeed very strong.
Sheng Yeyu was already surprised. She was now a useless person and a dying person. She was once a saint of the Shengyue Clan.
She knew very well that in order to deal with the members of the Holy Star Clan so quickly, her strength was definitely more than one or two levels higher than the opponent.
What's even more incredible is that she did it without using the holy power.
Mu Qianxi said: "Hello Saint Yeyu, who am I? I think I will tell you after I meet the clan leader."
Sheng Yeyu said: "Okay, come with me! I will take you to see my father now."
Then he looked back at the guys and said, "You can just eat and drink here! If you feel impatient after waiting for a long time, just go home."
"Okay!" they replied obediently.
They watched Mu Qianxi and Sheng Yeyu go out and talked quietly.
"Sister Yeyu is unusual for our benefactor! She actually took her to see the clan leader herself."
"Of course it must be extraordinary! My benefactor is so powerful."
Sheng Yeyu arrived at the clan leader's door, knocked on the door and said: "Father!"
"Ye Yu, why are you here?" A nervous voice came from the room, and the door opened quickly.
Not only did he see his frail daughter, but he also saw a strange girl.
Sheng Yeyu said: "This girl wants to see you, so I brought her here."
