Xiao Chengyi looked at the pile of books and frowned. He picked up the top one and opened it to see that they were all handwritten.
He clicked his tongue twice and asked curiously: "Did you sort these out?"
Xiao Qiyan shrugged and said: "I heard that the Gu King in Southern Xinjiang can save my life. In order to learn more about Southern Xinjiang, I asked people around to find out about the strange things in Southern Xinjiang, and then compiled them into a book myself.
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As he said this, he took out one of the books and said, "I think this is the most unreliable record in it. I don't think you need to read this book."
Xiao Chengyi became more and more curious. He reached out and took the book from Xiao Qiyan's hand, opened it and took a look.
Among them, the word Wu Clan immediately caught his attention.
This volume actually records rumors about the Wu Clan in Southern Xinjiang. The book says that there is a mysterious tribe in Southern Xinjiang called the Wu Clan. It is said that they are the descendants of the God King and have the ability to control life and death. They are the real protectors of Southern Xinjiang.
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Xiao Chengyi continued to flip through the pages, and saw on the next page: "A hundred years ago, the Saint of Southern Xinjiang fled, and the Witch Clan ceased to exist, and has disappeared since then."
After reading these words, Xiao Chengyi suddenly trembled. He continued to flip through the pages, but there was a blank space behind them.
He asked: "Where did you hear about the Wu clan?"
Xiao Qiyan said: "I heard it from a businessman. They described the Wu clan as being magical. I thought it was interesting to record it. Just take a look. They are all legends that cannot be taken seriously."
Xiao Chengyi said: "These may not be legends. I heard Yan Yan mention the Wu Clan before, and she also said that the Wu Clan is very mysterious, but it is not connected to the outside world.
Also, the witch clan recorded in it was destroyed a hundred years ago, when the saint fled. If the record is true, then there must be some connection between the saint and the witch clan."
Xiao Qiyan was startled. He looked at Xiao Chengyi and said, "Are you saying that the Witch Clan may have become extinct because the Holy Girl escaped?"
Xiao Chengyi's face darkened and he looked a little solemn: "As long as we unravel the relationship between the Saint and the Witch Clan, we will know why Southern Xinjiang insists on capturing Yan Yan!"
But he felt that this might really have something to do with the Wu clan. No matter what it was, he would definitely uncover the truth personally and rescue Yan Yan!
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Ten days later, the Imperial City of Southern Xinjiang.
Mu Yun'an vaguely heard the quarrel. She opened her eyes and looked a little dazed. It took her a while to see clearly the embroidered bed tent above her head. It was a little strange but also familiar.
She rubbed her aching head and waited for a while before remembering what happened. She was taken away by Jun Limo, but she fell ill on the way.
Mu Yunan looked at this room. It was Alanyi's bedroom, which meant that they had returned to Southern Xinjiang!
She felt a little disappointed, but she still cheered up. She tried to get up, but she had no strength, so she had to give up.
I heard Jun Limo's voice coming from outside: "She's back. Your Majesty, don't be so anxious. We'll take her after she recovers."
Mu Yun'an was a little confused, but she didn't make a sound. She lay quietly on the bed and continued to listen with her ears raised.
Then I heard the Queen's deep voice: "I asked you to kill Xiao Chengyi, but you did it?"
Jun Limo said: "No."
The Queen looked stunned and couldn't help but scolded: "Why are you so imprudent? Do you know how much trouble keeping Xiao Chengyi alive will bring us?"
Liancheng had already informed her of Mu Yun'an's true identity, so she gave Jun Limo an order to kill Xiao Chengyi to avoid future troubles!