Mu Qianxi returned to her room. The entire palace was empty. She used her soul power to sense that there were no outsiders here.
She thought about telling her brother her identity and removing her disguise first. Her face would be more convincing, wouldn't it?
A blue figure flashed past, and Mu Qingchen came to find her again.
"Don't let others know what I said today. Because in the minds of Holy Lord and others, I only vaguely remember my mother's identity, and everything else has been forgotten."
"What? Forgot? Why do they think so? Is it related to your leaving the Shengyue Clan?"
He looked at Mu Qianxi and said, "You are really very curious. The more you know, the worse it will be for you! Silly girl."
"I can't help it, I'm very curious about everything about you!" Mu Qianxi said stubbornly.
"When I left the Shengyue Clan, I did forget everything, even the purpose of coming to the Saint Clan. I became the direct disciple of the Holy Lord. According to his wishes, I became the Holy Son of the Shengri Clan. I was the most perfect obedient puppet.
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"Then, how did you remember?"
"Because Mu Linlang came to the Holy Land, she fled back in embarrassment like a bereaved dog, but was treated specially by the Holy Lord. She showed off her power in front of me without a veil one day. I saw that face and remembered everything. She actually
She made herself look so much like my mother. I should be grateful for her stimulation." Mu Qingchen sneered.
"So you recovered your memory, but pretended that it was not recovered, hid your strength, and wanted to become the Son of God and have stronger rights. Is it to find the place where your mother was imprisoned?"
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"You call me stupid, and you are even stupider! How can you tell me such a secret casually? If the Holy Lord finds out that you deceived him, I'm afraid the memory will disappear again."
"I don't want to lie to you, but I hope that after I tell you everything, you can leave. It would be better to give up the Millennium Festival, return to the Holy Moon Clan, or even leave the Saint Clan. I can't protect myself, and I'm afraid I can't protect you!"
Mu Qianxi grabbed Mu Qingchen's hand and said, "I won't leave, I don't want your protection. I want to fight side by side with you to fulfill your wish."
The hand holding his seemed to have a scorching temperature, which made Mu Qingchen's cold heart feel a little warm.
"Don't you understand my situation? The relationships within the Holy Clan are complex, and the Holy Lord is an elusive and unfathomable person. There is also a God Clan behind him who can be shattered into pieces if he is not careful."
"I'm not afraid. I think the two of us can overcome all difficulties together. I have this confidence." Mu Qianxi looked at him and smiled.
Such a confident smile filled the heart of Mu Qingchen, who was struggling in adversity, with sunshine.
Mu Qingchen sighed: "I always thought that I had extraordinary abilities, but I didn't expect that I couldn't persuade a girl like you even though I tried my best. It's really frustrating."
"Don't think so! After all, I have always been difficult to deal with." Mu Qianxi comforted her with a smile.
My elder brother's behavior is even worse than my dad's! My dad can't even handle him, let alone my elder brother.
However, don’t take off this disguise!
Even though he didn't know her identity, my brother was even more worried because she cared so much about her. Now that he knew her identity.
And he's still losing his memory! Don't let her reveal her identity and expose her brother to the Holy Lord.
Still don’t know what bad things the Holy Lord did during his brother’s amnesia? Continue to wait and see what happens!
Mu Qianxi looked up at Mu Qingchen and said seriously: "Just do whatever you want to do! I will fight side by side with you, I am really powerful!"
"Well! Of course you are awesome, I was just worried." Mu Qingchen chuckled.
Considering the powerful physical defense, this girl is not arrogantly boasting.
Mu Qianxi returned to the Shengyue clan and told Sheng Ninghao that she was going to participate in the Millennium Festival.
"What? You are going to participate in the Millennium Festival." Sheng Ninghao said in shock.
"Yes! Uncle Hao, how about I treat him as a saint? We can't let Mu Linlang become a saint anyway!" Mu Qianxi said with a smile.
"It's too dangerous. We, the Holy Moon Clan, have no room to intervene in the Millennium Festival."
"Not only do I want to participate, but I also want to help Brother Qingchen. Even if the Holy Moon Clan is weak, Uncle Hao will arrange it! I am very powerful. If the Holy Moon Clan produces another saint, no one will look down on the Holy Moon Clan.
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Although he has not known this girl for a long time, Sheng Ninghao knows that once this girl decides on something, it is estimated that even ten super beasts will not be able to bring her back.
"Okay! We, the Holy Moon Clan, will do our best to participate in the Millennium Festival. If you, this girl, are really going to defy heaven and become a saint, I would like your help."
"What's the rush?"
"I want you to ask the Holy Lord as a saint to let you see the saint. I want to know how she is doing now?" A worried look flashed in Sheng Ninghao's eyes.
He supported this girl not only because she had her own way of doing things, but also had her own private thoughts, which she had to fight for once.
The status of the Saint and the Son are second only to the Holy Lord. They may be able to ask for all the things that others cannot do, such as to see the Saint who is imprisoned forever.
Mu Qianxi smiled and said, "Okay! I promise Uncle Hao, more than that, if I can see her, I will bring her over to see you."
Sheng Ninghao said helplessly: "You girl! You really dare to say anything. This is impossible."
If we expect this girl to bring her sister out, we might as well expect that bastard to go to the Holy Realm and rescue her sister!
The Thousand-Year Sacrifice, the Saint Clan’s largest event in the past millennium, has begun registration for the trials.
The Saint Star Clan saw the list submitted by Sheng Ninghao and said: "There are so many people. You must have called all the people within a thousand years old of your Saint Moon Clan to come and participate in the selection! Even if you participate in the selection, the winner will be
It is estimated that there are only a few or none at all.
Is it because that girl is so talented that I gave you the illusion that that girl can compete for the position of a saint? Stop dreaming. No matter how powerful that girl is, she is just a spiritual master."
Sheng Ninghao said: "Who knows until the end? Don't be too sure about what you say. After all, our Xi Yatou is really powerful and very talented. The younger generation of your Saint Star Clan will join forces.
I can't even beat her."
Sheng Ninghao signed up all members of his clan who were under a thousand years old and were willing to participate, including himself.
Even if you can't get selected, being able to fight against the entire Saint Clan within a thousand years old is still an experience.
The strength of the Shengyue Clan cannot be entirely dependent on one little girl. Even if her talent is indeed incredible, they still have to work hard for their own clan.
"Hmph!" The leader of the Holy Star Clan snorted coldly.
That hateful little girl makes my teeth itch with hatred whenever I think about it.
The leader of the Holy Star Clan said: "We have all signed up, and we will make sure that no one from your Holy Moon Clan passes. Even if that girl can do it, let her go to the Holy Sacrifice Tower alone!"