Chapter 2897 Xuan Yuan's True Face, Completely Torn Apart (2) (Repair)

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,, So, even if she takes it by force, she has to collect all kinds of guqin to Mule Pavilion.

However, at this moment, the Qin in Xuan Yuan's hand, she only needs a glance to be completely certain.

That's 【Jiuxiao Heshu】.

That's the Mulege treasure [Jiuxiaoheshu] that my mother lost, and even when she was dying, she wanted to get it back.

"Elder, can you explain? Why is [Jiuxiao Heshu] in your hands?!"

When Xuan Yuan heard the words, instead of feeling guilty and fearful, he laughed hysterically.

"[Jiuxiaoheshu] Why is it in my hands? Because it should belong to me in the first place!!"

As he spoke, he took out a reddish-brown elixir from his arms, carefully peeled off the shell, and swallowed it.

He breathed a sigh of relief when the medicine pill entered his stomach.

It's just that now that his face has been torn apart, Xuan Yuan has no interest in pretending to be a kind elder.

He smiled wickedly at Ruolan and said, "What is Ruowei? Isn't she able to control the holy stone? Why can she be so high as a saint? Why is my cultivation level higher than hers and my talent better than hers, but I have to be right Does she bow down?"

"It's clear that [Jiuxiao Heshu] is the most suitable instrument for me, but because she is a saint, so [Jiuxiao Heshu] will be passed on to her?"

"In the world of Cultivation Continent, the strong are respected, and the Mule Pavilion should be mine. Your mother, she should also kneel at my feet and surrender to me!"

Ruolan's face was ashen: "My mother has always respected you as a senior brother, but I didn't expect you to have such vicious thoughts all the time. Could it be..."

She suddenly thought of something and widened her eyes in horror: "Could it be that my mother died because of you?"

Xuan Yuan's eyes were gloomy, and he giggled: "Idiot, did you only find out now?"

His eyes turned and fell on Yun Ruohan, "Speaking of which, I should thank you all. If you didn't escape to the Northland, how would I have the opportunity to get rid of Ruowei and take control of Mule Pavilion?"

Yun Ruohan's pupils shrank slightly.

Xuan Yuan smiled smugly: "I remember now, twelve years ago, the group of people who came from the floating island, it was you who asked us to help chase and kill them?"

"It's you who can summon the terrifying beast!"

Xuan Yuan pointed at Yun Ruohan.

Then he pointed to Luoyu: "The comatose baby on your back, it's him! Yes, I remember it, although it has grown now, but the eyebrows have not changed much. There was an old man back then."

Luo Yu was stunned, and looked at Yun Ruohan blankly.

The thorn said that he was the little prince of the empire.

Xuan Yuan also said that he had seen him twelve years ago.

Who is he... who is he?

Yun Ruohan touched Luoyu's head: "When the matter is over, Senior Brother will tell you everything."

Luoyu nodded, did not speak, but continued to look at Xuan Yuan.

Xuan Yuan seemed to have fallen into memory at this time, and his expression was intoxicated.

Obviously, he is very satisfied with his "masterpiece" twelve years ago.

But now, the [Zhen Shen Wu] toxin accumulated in his body amplifies his emotions, making his whole person reveal a bit of madness.

"Yun Ruohan, you were really powerful 12 years ago, and that old man... We were surrounded by thousands of troops, but in the end, you were killed and turned on your back. Most of the elites of our Mule Pavilion are even more so. completely annihilated."

"However, I don't blame you at all. I don't blame the few floating island immortals who coerced us from Mule Pavilion."

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