Mu Ziluo suddenly talked about the matter of the blood pool, and Nan Yi didn't know how to explain it, and he didn't know how much Mu Ziluo knew.

But when it comes to the inheritance of the Holy Maiden, it just so happens that he also has something to tell Mu Ziluo.

"Luo'er, since you have returned, then Xin Yanlan is useless, she is just a saint who has not been recognized, even if she uses more blood to sacrifice to the blood altar, she will not be recognized, because you are the real saint, the saint blood on your body is the purest and most sacred, even your mother can't give you such a pure bloodline, do you know what I mean?" Xuan Yi seriously talked to Mu Ziluo about the bloodline of the saint, he was afraid that Mu Ziluo still had the idea of not wanting to be a saint.

"I don't want to understand what you mean, and I don't know what the Holy Spirit Girl is." Mu Ziluo said word by word, the meaning was already obvious, she didn't want to discuss these things with Xuan Yi anymore.

Xuanyi was helpless, he couldn't directly tell Mu Ziluo that she was the reincarnation of Jia Luo, because it was Jia Luo's reincarnation, she would have such a pure Holy Spirit Female bloodline, and she would have the key to open the treasure of the Spirit Clan.

Now I can only wait for the Hall of Elders to take out the time and hold a festival as soon as possible, so that Luo Er can accept the inheritance.

Mu Ziluo looked at Xuan Yi boringly, she didn't care about anything about the saint at all, and she couldn't blame her for speaking directly.

However, her saintess mark is indeed very different, everyone else's is blue, but hers is indeed red, do you want to ask what is going on with the Xuan descendant?

Mu Ziluo thought about it and still felt that it was better not to tell him, now Xuan Yi was just a stranger to her.

"Lingxuan, if you have nothing else to do, I'm going back to rest, nothing important, don't come to me, of course, it's best if you are willing to tell me how to leave the Spirit Clan, otherwise I don't want to see you until then." Mu Ziluo waved his hand, ready to leave.

This time, Xuan Yi didn't stop her, but just relayed a fact behind her, "In a few days, it will be the festival where you will truly accept the inheritance, and you will come if you don't come." ”

Mu Ziluo paused, his face darkened, he didn't turn to look at Xuan Yi, he didn't argue about anything, he stepped on the ground with heavy steps, and left Xuan Yi's sight.

After Mu Ziluo left, Shuyi came in.

"Shuyi, continue to inquire about the news of King Jing'an, but he still can't be killed, at least before Luo Er recovers his memory, he can't die yet, it's just that a crippled person has to look like a cripple, okay, you can explain it." Xuanzi coldly gave the order.

Shuyi could only nod and take the order, and said, "Master, Shuyi will go to the North Hell." ”

"Also, you don't have to go to the North Underworld, let the others go, in the few days close to the festival, you settle the affairs of the Xin family, don't let them have any moths, my Luo'er must appear at the festival safely." Xuan said again.

"Yes, Shuyi knows."

Mu Ziluo ran back to the courtyard that her Xuan descendant had arranged for her, but she saw a kneeling begonia at the door, looking like she had been kneeling for a long time.

"What are you doing here? Isn't it tiring to kneel? Mu Ziluo walked in front of her and asked casually.

Haitang didn't get up, but she was a little respectful to Mu Ziluo, "Miss had an accident in the Holy Maiden Temple, Haitang didn't follow her to protect her, and committed a capital crime, the patriarch specially asked Haitang to wait for Miss to fall here, whether she is dead or alive, she has no regrets." ”

It turned out that it was Lingxuan who asked her to kneel here, and she was really a cold-blooded person, isn't it since she had an accident until now, it has been long enough, I'm afraid that her kneecaps will be broken.

Mu Ziluo walked up to Haitang and reached out to raise her arm, "Get up, I won't let you follow, it has nothing to do with you, and I don't need you to die, since the Lingxuan descendant let him kneel here, it can be regarded as a punishment." ”

Haitang is not hypocritical, Mu Ziluo stretched out her hand to help her, and she got up, but she was surprised that Mu Ziluo did not take the opportunity to kill her, because she did not give Mu Ziluo a good face when she served.

But now she knows that the woman in front of her is the true saint of the Spirit Clan, and she can't be lazy.

"Begonia, I want to take a rest, I won't eat dinner, I was injured in the Holy Maiden Temple, I have to recuperate, I will rest until tomorrow, you can wake me up tomorrow, go down first." Mu Ziluo walked straight back to the room.

Haitang limped away, her knees were red and swollen, but Mu Ziluo didn't take the opportunity to punish her today, but made her a little grateful.

Mu Ziluo returned to the room and began to prepare for tonight's night visit to the Holy Maiden's Temple.

She has already said that she will rest until tomorrow, and the begonia should not come to disturb her.

No matter what, she still has to go to the Holy Maiden Temple, but the most important thing now is to find her mother's spirit first, take it out, let her mother and father meet again, and talk about other things later.

Jing Che's attack on the Northern Underworld is imminent, just in the past few days, she has to leave the Spirit Clan as soon as possible, maybe going to the Holy Maiden Hall will find a way to leave.

The night came quietly, and Mu Ziluo was dressed in black and covered with a black veil.

From under the pillow, Mu Ziluo's red blood ring was on his fingers, as if he felt Jing Che beside him, touching it, Mu Ziluo was in a trance.

She hadn't seen Jing Che for a long time, I don't know if he thought about himself, and the lovely Akatsuki, who was not here, would definitely be bullied by Jing Che.

Mu Ziluo thought of Jing Che, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help laughing, "Jing, you wait for me, wait for me to attack the North Hells with you, and witness together." ”

Without procrastinating, Mu Ziluo easily bypassed the guards layer by layer and headed towards the Holy Maiden Hall.

The temple of the Holy Maiden was already small, and there was no one else at night except for the two guards.

The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan, except for the necessary people, no one is allowed to contact her, of course, this also gives Mu Ziluo more convenience, it is a very simple thing to avoid those two guards, and it can be done with a little trick.

After successfully entering the Holy Maiden Hall, Mu Ziluo met a person dressed as a maidservant and quietly followed her, but unexpectedly came to Xin Yanlan's residence.

Mu Ziluo lay outside Xin Yanlan's window, peeked inside, and saw Xin Yanlan inside in front of the mirror, not knowing what to touch on her face.

It's so late, Xin Yanlan hasn't rested, and it is estimated that she is very busy.

Mu Ziluo turned around and walked in the other direction, the Holy Maiden Hall was very large, and it was too difficult for her to find a place to block her mother's spirit.

Mu Ziluo walked like this, during which she sneaked into several inconspicuous houses, one of which was a relatively dilapidated house, she was very curious, so she walked over to check.

"How can there be such a dilapidated house in the temple of the Holy Maiden? Could it be something odd? Mu Ziluo spoke as he approached.

When she got closer, she found that there was a small light on in the dilapidated house, and it turned out that there were still people living in it.

Mu Ziluo approached quietly, but was discovered by the people in the house, she retreated to a haystack, and the people in the house came out to look for her.

Mu Ziluo didn't dare to make a sound, but he could only hear the man calling, "Who is here, come out." ”