"It can be seen that you are very worried about the safety of my niece, it seems that the poison king is really the right person." Looking at this time, seeing that Ye Wen was quite indifferent and asked for nothing, Mu Chengzhi said with some surprise.

"I want to know, I'm afraid that her SCP cultivation can't even protect herself, what are your plans, but you must involve him too." Looking at Mu Yanran, who was still drowsy in bed, after sharing hardships along the way, it would be absolutely false to say that Ye Wen was not worried about Mu Yanran.

"That's right, her seal power cultivation is indeed not high, but she is indeed the only descendant left by the Saint King of our Gate Tianzhao Palace. Now, under the crazy blow of Dingwutang, the current Tianzhao Palace has reached a critical juncture of survival, and if Tianzhao Palace wants to survive, someone must stand up. ”

Looking at Mu Yanran, his expression also became solemn, and finally, Mu Chengye still said slowly: "At the beginning, under the sudden death of my eldest brother, although the headquarters of Tianzhao Palace was broken in one fell swoop. But in fact, in various parts of the Jinlan Principality, and even outside the Jinlan Principality, there are still many people from the Tianzhao Palace who have survived. ”

"But if you want to gather all these fragmented forces, you need a person to stand up and wave your arms to gather all the surviving forces of Tianzhao Palace. And Yanran is the only bloodline of my eldest brother, and she is also the most orthodox descendant of the Saint King's lineage, so she is naturally the most suitable candidate. Regarding Ye Wen's doubts, Mu Chengye patiently explained.

"But you are also surnamed Mu, and you are also the descendant of the Saint King's lineage, and if I am not mistaken, your strength should have reached the realm of Tianzun, isn't it more appropriate for you to stand up and pick this banner than Mu Yanran?" Staring at Mu Chengye, in Ye Wen's opinion, whether it is qualifications or strength, Mu Chengzhi is a more suitable candidate.

"If I can, of course I don't want Mu Yanran to take on such a responsibility at a young age." Shaking his head, Mu Chengye obviously said helplessly.

"The half of the jade pendant that the Poison King gave you is still on your body! Please give it back to me, this thing is of great significance to our Tianzhao Palace. Immediately, Mu Chengye also pleaded with Ye Wen.

"I'm sorry, it should be returned to its original owner." Listening to Su Xun mention it, this thing is a token that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Saint King of Tianzhao Palace, so listening to Mu Chengye's request, Ye Wen immediately returned the half of the jade pendant to Mu Chengye in time.

While taking the half of the jade pendant that Ye Wen returned to him, he put the half of the jade pendant that Elder Bingxin had taken before in his hand, his brows were quite tight, obviously recalling some bad things, Mu Chengye immediately recalled slowly: "Actually, it's not that I don't want to provoke such a banner for Yanran, it's just a pity that I don't have that qualification now." ”

"Why is that? Why are you not qualified to lead the Tianzhao Palace? Listening to Mu Chengye's words and feeling the sadness in his words, Ye Wen also said in surprise.

"Do you know why this jade pendant, as a token of the holy kings of the Tianzhao Palace, was broken?" Gently stroking the jade pendant in his hand, his expression was very complicated, Mu Chengye said slowly.

"Why?" Seeing that Mu Chengye had something to tell him, and it was even related to Mu Yanran's safety, Ye Wen also said inquiringly.

"It can be seen that you are very worried about the safety of my niece, it seems that the poison king is really the right person." Looking at this time, seeing that Ye Wen was quite indifferent and asked for nothing, Mu Chengzhi said with some surprise.

"I want to know, I'm afraid that her SCP cultivation can't even protect herself, what are your plans, but you must involve him too." Looking at Mu Yanran, who was still drowsy in bed, after sharing hardships along the way, it would be absolutely false to say that Ye Wen was not worried about Mu Yanran.

"That's right, her seal power cultivation is indeed not high, but she is indeed the only descendant left by the Saint King of our Gate Tianzhao Palace. Now, under the crazy blow of Dingwutang, the current Tianzhao Palace has reached a critical juncture of survival, and if Tianzhao Palace wants to survive, someone must stand up. ”

Looking at Mu Yanran, his expression also became solemn, and finally, Mu Chengye still said slowly: "At the beginning, under the sudden death of my eldest brother, although the headquarters of Tianzhao Palace was broken in one fell swoop. But in fact, in various parts of the Jinlan Principality, and even outside the Jinlan Principality, there are still many people from the Tianzhao Palace who have survived. ”

"But if you want to gather all these fragmented forces, you need a person to stand up and wave your arms to gather all the surviving forces of Tianzhao Palace. And Yanran is the only bloodline of my eldest brother, and she is also the most orthodox descendant of the Saint King's lineage, so she is naturally the most suitable candidate. Regarding Ye Wen's doubts, Mu Chengye patiently explained.

"But you are also surnamed Mu, and you are also the descendant of the Saint King's lineage, and if I am not mistaken, your strength should have reached the realm of Tianzun, isn't it more appropriate for you to stand up and pick this banner than Mu Yanran?" Staring at Mu Chengye, in Ye Wen's opinion, whether it is qualifications or strength, Mu Chengzhi is a more suitable candidate.

"If I can, of course I don't want Mu Yanran to take on such a responsibility at a young age." Shaking his head, Mu Chengye obviously said helplessly.

"The half of the jade pendant that the Poison King gave you is still on your body! Please give it back to me, this thing is of great significance to our Tianzhao Palace. Immediately, Mu Chengye also pleaded with Ye Wen.

"I'm sorry, it should be returned to its original owner." Listening to Su Xun mention it, this thing is a token that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Saint King of Tianzhao Palace, so listening to Mu Chengye's request, Ye Wen immediately returned the half of the jade pendant to Mu Chengye in time.

While taking the half of the jade pendant that Ye Wen returned to him, he put the half of the jade pendant that Elder Bingxin had taken before in his hand, his brows were quite tight, obviously recalling some bad things, Mu Chengye immediately recalled slowly: "Actually, it's not that I don't want to provoke such a banner for Yanran, it's just a pity that I don't have that qualification now." ”

"Why is that? Why are you not qualified to lead the Tianzhao Palace? Listening to Mu Chengye's words and feeling the sadness in his words, Ye Wen also said in surprise.

"Do you know why this jade pendant, as a token of the holy kings of the Tianzhao Palace, was broken?" Gently stroking the jade pendant in his hand, his expression was very complicated, Mu Chengye said slowly.

"Why?" Seeing that Mu Chengye had something to tell him, and it was even related to Mu Yanran's safety, Ye Wen also said inquiringly.

(End of chapter)

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