Chapter 508: The Identity of the Spiritual Clan Leader

"Little master."

Yue Qingyan said matter-of-factly, she chuckled, and her already charming face instantly became brighter and brighter.

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Yuan was stunned after hearing this.

"Although you have learned Murong Shenchao's deception technique, there is one thing you may not know."

Yue Qingyan looked at Lin Yuan with a smile.

"What's up?"

Lin Yuan asked subconsciously.

"The spirit of the Spirit Clan cannot be imitated by outsiders."

Yue Qingyan smiled, and then said, "My young master is a smart man. I have already said this. I think you should understand something."

"You mean, I'm also from the Spirit Clan?"

Lin Yuan gasped and looked at Yue Qingyan in disbelief.

"Half-guessed."

Yue Qingyan said with a smile, but after saying that, she no longer pretended, but continued, "To be precise, you only have a quarter of the spirit blood in your body."

"???"

Lin Yuan's eyes widened immediately after hearing this, and he looked at Yue Qingyan in disbelief.

"The master in my mouth is the little master's mother."

Yue Qingyan said word by word, "Of course, the Lord that the Spirit Clan can see now is just a projection of his mind. No one knows where she is."

"impossible!"

Lin Yuan's expression changed instantly after hearing this.

He did not travel to this world, but was reborn here directly. Therefore, Lin Yuan met his parents with his own eyes more than ten years ago.

Both of them...are not warriors!

Lin Yuan knew that his father betrayed the Lin family in the Central Region, abandoned his energy cultivation and became an ordinary person, and his mother was an ordinary person through and through, and had never practiced martial arts!

"Little master, do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you?"

Yue Qingyan looked at Lin Yuan meaningfully. After a moment, she suddenly changed the topic, "Don't forget, a truly strong person, even a shadow, can easily kill the Holy Realm, the Supreme, and the Supreme. It couldn't be easier for those two to hide their strength from the young master who was not even a warrior at the time."

"..."

Lin Yuan fell silent after hearing this.

At this time.

However, Yue Qingyan stopped the topic and said to Lin Yuan, "If you are interested, young master, you can explore it yourself. I am here this time and there are other things I want to tell you."

"What's up?"

Lin Yuan took a deep breath to calm down instantly, then looked at Yue Qingyan and said.

"Half a month later, in the Eastern Wasteland and Dahuang City, a magic weapon sealed by the Lord will soon appear."

Yue Qingyan said word by word.

"magic weapon?"

Lin Yuan was stunned after hearing this.

"That's right, that magic weapon is the source of luck for suppressing all the alien races in the Eastern Wasteland, and it was also the Lord's natal magic weapon."

Yue Qingyan continued.

When she said this, a solemn look flashed in her eyes, "We have received news that the Pantheon has stopped its rescue plan for all alien races and has dispatched all the warriors it can devote to the Eastern Wasteland."

"That is to say...if I want to get your master's natal magic weapon, I will definitely have to fight Feng Beiming?"

Lin Yuan frowned.

He was not yet sure whether Yue Qingyan's words were true or false, so he did not call the leader of the spiritual clan his mother, but asked like this.

"That's right."

Yue Qingyan nodded and said at the same time, "Originally, according to the master's plan, that magic weapon would not appear in the world for a few years, but..."

"but what?"

Lin Yuan frowned and asked.

"But the Lord and that one didn't expect that the young master would achieve the Supreme Realm so quickly."

Yue Qingyan sighed, "According to their plan, if you work steadily, it should take five or even ten years to break through to the Supreme Realm, but now..."

She did not continue.

But Lin Yuan understood what she meant. He hesitated for a moment, looked at Yue Qingyan and asked, "If everything you said is true, I want to know, what is your identity?"

"I?"

Yue Qingyan smiled after hearing this, "I am the little master's general maid."

"..."

Lin Yuan was speechless when he heard her words.

But this time.

Yue Qingyan seemed to have discovered something, and said to Lin Yuan, "Someone is coming, so I will leave first. The Spirit Clan still has some plans to do. When the Lord's natal magic weapon appears in the Great Wilderness Secret Realm, I will come to you again."

Say it.

Yue Qingyan disappeared into the room.

And immediately after.

A man and a woman, accompanied by four serious guards, appeared downstairs at the Wanlei City Inn.

This man and woman were clearly Murong Luo Ri and Murong Luo Xue.

Lin Yuan estimated that Yue Qingyan chose to leave temporarily because she felt this energy.

after all.

Murong Luo Ri's four bodyguards were all top-level experts.

She is only in the Saint King realm, and her identity as a spiritual tribe is sensitive enough. If the other party notices her, it will easily cause something to happen.

soon.

The Murong siblings went upstairs, but the four peak supremes did not follow them. Instead, they were downstairs in the inn, releasing the power of their souls to stand on guard.

Lin Yuan opened the door.

Murong Luoxue came to Lin Yuan. She didn't know whether it was because her brother was present or because she and Lin Yuan hadn't been alone together for a long time. When she saw Lin Yuan, her pretty face blushed slightly.

"Sister, brother-in-law, you guys chat first. I've been bored in Murong Dynasty for too long. I'll go to Wanlei City first. You don't have to worry about me."

Murong Luori took the initiative to speak when he saw this.

Lin Yuan was stunned after hearing this, and then he saw that this cheap brother-in-law made a piston motion gesture to him.

His face suddenly looked a little strange.

After Murong Luori left.

In the room, only Lin Yuan and Murong Luoxue were left, as well as the Si Lei Sect disciple lying dead.

"Lin Yuan, my business..."

Murong Luoxue hesitated to speak.

"Well, I know everything."

Lin Yuan nodded. He knew that Murong Luoxue was going to talk about the Hundred Dynasties, so he patted her shoulder gently and said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I will deal with the things in Donghuang soon."

"At that time, I can go to the Five Regions and accompany you to the Hundred Dynasties to kill happily."

"I..."

Murong Luoxue's eyes warmed up after hearing this.

Next.

The two chatted for a long time, from the time they met until now, the countless things they had experienced, and the many times they had been on the verge of life and death...

Lin Yuan looked a little emotional.

But Murong Luoxue was secretly ashamed.

This damn Lin Yuan, who was usually so proactive with Shuang'er and the others, now started to pretend to be serious.

Why did Murong Luori bring him here to say goodbye? Didn't he have a way to escape the heat in his heart?

In the end, the sun was about to set.

It was Murong Luoxue who spoke first.

Lin Yuan was stunned, and then he understood instantly. He rolled up the Si Lei Zong disciple lying dead with a stream of energy, blocked his meridians, and then took Murong Luoxue into his own little world.

There was no way.

There were four peak supremes downstairs in the inn.

He didn't want this kind of thing to be eavesdropped by four peak supremes...