Shaking his head bitterly, he let out a helpless sigh, and many clan elders couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "We, we're really old." ”

Look at them now, not only have they been worn out of their sharpness, but they have even lost their enterprising spirit.

"It seems that we are going back more and more, that little girl is right, if we have the heart of a king who looks down on the world, maybe we can lead the Xuanyuan clan back to the god realm by ourselves!"

"Hahaha, I didn't think we'd be taught a lesson by a little girl!, but she was right, it's time for us to reorganize our mentality. A little girl with a waste spirit root can subdue the Xuanyuan Sword, why can't we go further on the road of cultivating the truth?!" Patriarch Xuanyuan Hao suddenly laughed and said.

Many people nodded in agreement, and Xuanyuan Yinyue's words touched them greatly, making many clan elders reflect on their mentality.

Since being sent to this world cage by Emperor Xuanyuan, they have pinned their hopes of returning to the divine realm on the person who can subdue the Xuanyuan Sword, but they have forgotten that the most important thing is to become stronger.

"But Patriarch, that Xuanyuan Sword is an artifact of our clan, do you really want to give it to Xuanyuan Yinyue's waste material? What if the Xuanyuan Sword is taken away by others?" Seventh Elder Xuanyuan Wen said unwillingly with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Hao pondered for a moment and said, "Although Xuanyuan Yinyue is a waste spirit root, Xuanyuan Sword has already recognized her as the master, and we can't forcibly take Xuanyuan Sword over. In this way, let's not tell the rest of the clan about the news of the recovery of the Xuanyuan Sword, and pay more attention to the geniuses in the clan after going back, and try to select a few people with firm and strong Dao hearts as the candidate masters of the Xuanyuan Sword. ”

As soon as Xuanyuan Hao's words fell, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and showed a surprised expression.

What the patriarch means, doesn't it mean that the genius of which vein is the strongest, and who does the Xuanyuan Sword belong to?

Although Xuanyuan Yinyue's grandfather was angry about this, he was helpless, after all, Xuanyuan Yinyue was a five-line waste spirit root, and it was a fact that he couldn't cultivate.

After Xuanyuan Yinyue left the family holy land, he walked to his bedroom. Along the way, everyone in the palace looked at Xuanyuan Yinyue with mocking eyes, but Xuanyuan Yinyue didn't care about it at all. Because one day she will let everyone know that she is Xuanyuan Yinyue, and if she doesn't scream, she will be a blockbuster!

As soon as Xuanyuan Yinyue walked to the Imperial Garden, she saw the organ running towards her in a panic from a distance. "Master, it's not good, something happened to the little prince!"

Hearing the words of the organ, Xuanyuan Yinyue's eyes sharpened, and her figure flashed, and she arrived in front of the organ.

"What's going on, what's wrong with Che'er?" asked Xuanyuan Yinyue with anger in her endurance.

"Back to the master, it's Murong Feng, it's Murong Feng who took the little prince away. Organ said guiltily. It's all useless to her, if she also has spiritual power, she can stop the other party.

Xuanyuan Yinyue's eyes suddenly rose with a thick murderous aura, the little milk bag was congenitally damaged due to dystocia, and his physique was weak, so he couldn't withstand the slightest toss, how could he still be intact when he was in Murong Feng's hands?

"Where is Murong Feng now?" asked Xuanyuan Yinyue.

Back to his master, he went in the direction of Liuyue Palace. Organ said immediately.

Xuanyuan Yinyue flicked his sleeves when he heard this, and disappeared in place in an instant, running towards Liuyue Palace at a speed like the wind.

Murong Feng, if Che'er makes the slightest mistake, this palace will definitely raze the entire Murong family to the ground!