"Since you're here, let's stay for a few days and then go back. Kiping, arrange our most luxurious room for three guests. Mu Zelie was in a good mood at the moment, in addition to appeasing his baby son who had just been slapped by himself, he wanted to stay with Ma Xiaoyue and others for a while out of politeness and to show a sense of conquest. Unexpectedly, this was the right thing for Ma Xiao.

"That's really troublesome seniors to take care of, it's the first time we came to the Western Regions, and it's good to visit the customs here. "Just kidding, I'm going to destroy your family, how can I leave? I'm afraid you won't keep me.

"Come with me. Mu Ping stood up at the right time, leaving room for Mu Zelie's father and son behind him to talk alone. When he was about to leave the main hall, Ma Xiaoqiao glanced back at Zhong Yanji and gave a thumbs up. She wasn't a guest anymore and couldn't live with Ma Xiaojian and them, but her heart was always moving with him.

In Ma Xiaoyue's room, he told his plan and the two of them, and the reaction of the sister and brother was completely different from what Ma Xiaoyue imagined.

"I'm worried that you really left the first member of my harem, and I really didn't misunderstand you!"

"I'll do it with you, I'm just made to fight. ”

Although the attitude of the two is cold and hot, they are unexpectedly full of support for this action of nine deaths and lives, and they seem to be looking forward to it. It's okay, this is better than persuading them to join the gang, but these two sisters and brothers who have come from Xiaoyi to reach out for food and open their mouths should be let know the difficulties of this operation.

"It's still early, let's go and study the Mutan tribe separately to avoid being at a loss, and just let the two of you experience how terrifying your opponent really is. The three of them parted at the castle gate, agreeing to come back in the evening to share their findings.

Now it's different from when you were in Tianjing City, you can still find a bag to inquire and spend money to buy news. This is the territory of the Mutan tribe, you can still ask: "Can you tell me where the weakness of the Mutan tribe is, I will destroy it", Ma Xiaoyue will not be stupid to this extent. Perhaps, the business that Bao inquired about was contracted by the Mutan tribe itself, and if they leaked the news and the operation failed, he would really want to cry without tears.

Walking aimlessly on the spacious street, Ma Xiaoyue had no clue at all. Although he had just passed by a bookstore, which should be the only place in the city to sell books, Ma Xiaoyue didn't plan to go in to look for clues, there are many good places, so why waste time here. But two hours later, Ma Xiaoyue came to the door of this bookstore called "Muyuan Bookstore" in a gray and gray manner, and looked up at this quaint plaque, okay, go in and have a look!

Ma Xiaoyue didn't like to read books when he was on Earth, so what's the point of reading books? First, he didn't want any knowledge, and second, the Internet was too popular, so if he needed any information, he would search for it directly on the Internet, and all the information would come out. But when it came to the fairy continent where the technology was still a few hundred years ago, Ma Xiaojiao, a person who rarely reads, had no choice but to visit a bookstore in this continent.

In the most conspicuous position is a huge shelf made of delicate rosewood, with a large capacity, but the polishing is smooth and beautiful, with a classical style, and it looks like it is from the hands of a senior craftsman. This is one of the few bookstores in the Western Regions, and although there are not many people who love to read and need books, it is more than enough to fill this bookstore. It's not yet noon, and there aren't many people in the bookstore. Ma Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, the most annoying thing when he was on Earth before was to go to the supermarket, crowded in the crowd, and his scalp was numb.

"This gentleman, do you need anything?" a small servant dressed in green clothes and wearing a small hat at the door asked politely, the attitude of the waiter in the Western Regions is much better than those in the flower capital of heaven and earth.

"Don't bother you, I'll just take a look at it myself. ”

Ma Xiaoyue came to this bookstore for only one purpose, to investigate the secrets of the Mutan family, naturally to find some detailed and realistic historical materials to see. Stopping and going, I finally found a pile of books with a lot of dust on the cover in an inconspicuous corner, wiped the dust, and the name of the book was revealed-"History of the Mu Clan", which is exactly what Ma Xiaoyue was looking for.

As a Xuanzong-level martial artist, Ma Xiaoyue's reading speed naturally cannot be compared with ordinary people, and it took him less than three minutes to become familiar with a thick book of "History of the Mu Clan". At that time, when he saw the Jade Emperor Dan Sutra, he also never forgot it, and the vast Dan Fang there was much more complicated than this "history book" of the Mutan family. After reading through, Ma Xiaoyue couldn't help but admire the "family history" of this tribe in the Western Regions. Just like those bloody cliché plots, the Mutan tribe has grown from a small tribe of only a few dozen people to what it is today, all thanks to the adventures of their ancestors.

According to the records in the book, the old ancestor of the Mutan tribe named Mu Chengshuang was already a figure hundreds of years ago, when he was still a young man about 20 years old, he accidentally found a piece of treasure jade in a valley.

At that time, his cultivation was not high, and his vision was not very broad, so he hung this beautiful jade on his chest with a rope and made a pendant, and wore it day and night. Later, after decades of nourishment, this beautiful jade suddenly changed, and finally became a sigil. This piece of beautiful jade has been verified by later generations, at least it is a top-level treasure of the earth level, and it is uncertain whether it is a heavenly level or not. With the help of this powerful sigil, Mu Chengshuang first seized the position of the leader of the clan, and later led the Mutan tribe to fight and annex everywhere, and his overall strength quickly grew.

Even the city where the Mutan tribe is located now was taken by the discerning Mu Chengshuang with great effort. It is said that the plot of dog blood should naturally have a bloody ending, after the Mu Tan tribe no longer needs Mu Chengshuang's support to be able to run on its own, Mu Chengshuang also traveled the world, and by the way, pursued another refinement in the realm of cultivation. If this "History of the Mu Clan" hadn't praised and deified their ancestors too much, then Mu Chengshuang's cultivation before leaving had actually reached the Three Earth Dao Sects.

What is admirable is that before Mu Chengshuang left, in order to be able to prosper the tribe in his absence, he left his natal divine weapon, which is the extremely strong rune, and then broke through the air, and then the Mutan tribe also had many disasters, large and small, but even if he was about to be wiped out, Mu Chengshuang never showed up again.

Before Ma Xiaoyue and others were in the poisonous sand swamp, Su Qi's magic weapon "Poison Source Totem" was a derivative of the Mutan tribe's masters using the rune left by Mu Chengshuang, but it also had good quality, and the strength of the rune itself can be seen.

This talisman that helped the ancestors and tribes rise was naturally enshrined as a holy relic, hidden under the protection of countless layers of protective means, and has been enshrined. Originally, it didn't have a name, but it was too troublesome to call it, so I gave it a new name, "Secret Seal". Although in the name of the magic weapon, this is also a very general name, far from matching its strength with domineering, but it is still necessary to remember that "people do not look like they".

Closing the book, Ma Xiaoyue closed his eyes and reminisced about this content, while absorbing the news that was beneficial to his current situation. First of all, he admired this Mu Chengshuang, how many people had adventures, but they still ended up with a "wounded Zhongyong". What's more, he left his natal divine weapon at home, Yin Ze's descendants, which is really worthy of admiration. In addition, Ma Xiaoyue was very curious about where this secret seal was hidden, if he could find a way to get his hands on it, or destroy it, maybe the Mutan tribe would fall apart.

Walking out with a full mind, one didn't pay attention, and Ma Xiaoyue bumped into someone head-on.

"Oops. The man also walked forward intently, and collided with Ma Xiaobo, holding a large pile of books in his hand, and this time they all fell to the ground, embarrassed.

"I'm so sorry, I'll pick it up for you. "It's okay, I didn't look at the road just now, I'll just pick it up myself." Ma Xiaoyue helped the man clean up the mess together, and at the same time looked at the person in front of him who was as careless as him.

In this bookstore, the man actually changed his face and put on a thin veil, but just simply covering his face with physical objects could not hide Ma Xiaoyue's "magic eye" at all. If you look closely, this is actually a girl with a pretty face, and her age is similar to herself. Ma Xiaoyue restrained himself from continuing to look at the bewitching body of the beautiful girl in front of her, she did not show the fluctuation of aura, and she was estimated to be a mortal. As long as Ma Xiaoyue is willing, ordinary people can directly ignore the clothes they are wearing, and even directly see the molecules in the blood. However, in front of the beauty, this is inevitably very impolite, Ma Xiaoyue swallowed his saliva and forcibly resisted this evil thought.

In fact, he has seen a lot of beauties in the fairy world, from Cang Jingkong, Zhong Yanji to those palace masters in the Dragon Court, each of them has a posture of captivating the country and the city, but this seemingly ordinary girl actually has a look that is not inferior to those above, which naturally makes Ma Xiaoyue take a few more looks.

I can't complain that she covered her face, in this Mutan tribe, with her appearance, it is easy to be looked at by some sons or other tribal magnates, and there are many people here who rob the people's daughters. In case he is tied up in the mansion, I am afraid that he will have to be driven by the powerful for fun in this life.

The little girl actually stretched out her hand generously and said, "My name is Yang Chenxi, you can also call me Xi'er." ”

"I'm Ma Xiaoyue, from the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty. To Ma Xiaoyue's surprise, this weak girl was not afraid of strangers at all. He didn't detect any spiritual power fluctuations on her body at all, there was only one possibility, and Ma Xiaoyue couldn't help but shudder.

Although it is unlikely, Yang Chenxi's strength may be far above herself, and with this cultivation, she naturally dares to run rampant in this Mutan tribe. A feeling of happiness arises spontaneously, if I didn't help but peek at it just now, I'm afraid I will be torn apart by this beauty!