Mu Yao's roc aura shot in an instant, and her star-like eyes were quietly shocked.

Su Yi seemed to be very clear about Mu Yao's secrets, and Mu Yao whispered: "It was given to me by the master."

"Your master?"

Su Yi suddenly remembered Mu Yao's master. He looked very young, delicate, elegantly dressed in a flower drum, and his black hair turned into a beautiful woman with a stream of clouds.

During the Nine Star Valley, I heard Situ Muyang say that Mu Yao’s master was also a supreme elder of the Divine Sword Sect and had a deeper relationship with Su Kuangge.

Mu Yao never talked about her life experience. At present, there was only Su Yi. Mu Yao found a chair and sat down slowly.

A touch of pain gradually surged into Qingrong, and Mu Yao slowly told Su Yi.

Since childhood, I have lived in a valley near the edge of the Zhongzhou Barbarian Forest. It is the Divine Sword Sect brought back by my master Ling Qianya.

"Barde Monster Forest?" Su Yi frowned. The Barde Monster Forest, the Chaos Domain and the Tianlan Sea area were called the three outer lands.

Mancheng is also named after it is close to the Manman Monster Forest. I don’t expect Mu Yao’s life experience is also destined to be with the Manman Monster Forest.

"How could Elder Ling go to the Barbarian Monster Forest?" Su Yi was a little confused.

The Barbarian Monster Forest has always been a barren land. Apart from mercenary groups and thieves and scattered cultivators, ordinary famous warriors basically do not choose to go to the Barbarian Monster Forest.

Su Yi immediately remembered that Elder Su also picked up himself in the chaotic domain.

There are people on the verge of death in the chaotic domain every day, and both of them and Mu Yao are destined to be brought over by Elder Ling and Elder Su respectively.

Mu Yao shook her head and told Su Yi that Elder Ling said that he was in the desperate place in the valley at that time, and there were countless monsters around him staring at him, but he didn't dare to step forward.

"Why is that?"

Mu Yao tilted her head, as if reminding Su Yi that her banished immortal's gaze was invisibly wild.

"Do you still remember Xiao Mo?"

Su Yi nodded, and a faint voice came again, no longer arrogant, but a little gentle.

"At that time, Xiao Mo was only a small one, wrapping me in his arms! The master thought I would definitely die, but he saw Xiao Mo being extremely close to me!"

Mu Yao recalled that since that time, Elder Ling decided to take me to the Divine Sword Sect.

"It is not something that ordinary warriors can do if they are born close to the monster beasts!"

Su Yi nodded. During the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, the terrifying beast tide was also launched by Mu Yao. It is absolutely impossible for humans to be familiar with the beast language.

Perhaps having an idea in his mind, Su Yi's eyes moved darkly and he asked tentatively.

"Then this big roll golden bead?"

Mu Yao subconsciously protected the lower abdomen of Dantian, and a sense of majesty spread from her body for no reason, saying, "I only remember to join the master's sect. Every once in a while, the master would go out. Generally, Elder Su would leave the Divine Sword Sect within a few days!"

"So?" Su Yi stroked his chin, and his eyes began to become intriguing.

The relationship between Elder Ling and Elder Su is a bit inexplicable. A young man in fresh clothes and a woman with dust are extremely compatible. This is the only possibility that Su Yi could think of.

"Elder Su always goes to the Forest of the Barbarian Monsters, must be looking for Duanmu Qingtian's whereabouts. Elder Ling is worried about Su Kuangge's safety, for fear that he will seek revenge from the aristocratic family, and he is sure that Elder Su will go wherever he goes!"

Mu Yao's face had no smile on her face at this moment, but she gave people a unique and moving beauty, and said softly.

"Just a year after entering the Divine Sword Sect, Master suddenly stopped going out. Instead, he took Dapeng's golden beads for me! Let me refine it and practice it well!"

The graceful figure slowly stood up, and the unique and vast golden aura around him floated quickly. Looking at Su Yi, he asked in a deep voice.

"How do you know the secret about me?"

Su Yi tapped his chin, his captivating breath was heavy, and he sighed: "I have seen the residual soul of the Golden-winged Roc! He asked me to protect it well! This golden bead is extremely precious, and you can't have anything to do."

Thinking back to the words of the Golden-winged Roc, this is the only bloodline of the Golden-winged Roc that remains in the world. Mu Yao is pure in nature, so naturally she doesn’t have to worry.

In terms of bloodline, Mu Yao and herself belong to the phoenix bloodline, and Emperor Que and Jin Peng seem to have been involved in it.

"What should I do next?" Mu Yao nodded, and Su Yi's words were extremely convinced.

A chill suddenly appeared in Su Yi's body, his face was calm, and he whispered: "I'm afraid your Dapeng Golden Pearl will be less than 20% of it!"

Mu Yao's face changed slightly, and her vital aura also changed.

"Yes, I always feel like I'm bound by something."

Su Yi's soul was immediately attached to Mu Yao. A soft and gentle soul energy was exploring back and forth on his flesh and blood and skin, and he couldn't help but burst into red on his delicate face.

After a while, Su Yi's brows began to frown. Mu Yao's feeling was the same as what he had discovered. Jin Peng's energy was bound by an inexplicable restriction.

Through long-term infiltration of essence and blood, it was only refined less than 20%.

"This girl is not simple! Her bloodline is already strong enough. If Jin Peng is refined again, there will be no more rivals in the world." The iron soul's eyes were shocked.

Gently restraining his vitality and withdrawing from Mu Yao's mind, Su Yi asked softly: "Bloodline? Bloodline like Xuanling Divine Vein?"

"The warriors in the Tianman Continent are too weak in physique, and discussing bloodlines is too ridiculous. If you have the opportunity, you can go outside the domain to see it. Bloodlines are the most important reliances for a warrior. It can be said that bloodlines determine your starting point and ultimate potential."

Before Su Yi could come back to his senses, Tiehun continued, "And even if your Xuanling Divine Vein is outside the domain, it is also an existence that others desire. Boy, grow up quickly!"

Su Yi was slightly stunned, with a light surging in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "One entrance and one small level of cultivation, the cultivation of this Xuanling Divine Vein is too difficult!"

Iron Soul's eyes were like lightning, and his tone became serious, and he said, "Isolated the sound of the mysterious light ball."

"The Xuanling Divine Vein that is almost impossible to open even the Yuanzong Realm. It is not necessarily a good thing to have it too early in the Yuanhuang Realm! But after passing it, it is definitely a great opportunity for you!"

After pondering for a long time, Su Yi also knew that his path was still long. He clenched his five fingers at random, and a sharp color surged through his eyes.

In a few hours, it will be dawn. The next day, most sects have already returned home. Those who want to participate in the ceremony of Shiyulou can stay.
Chapter completed!