The doubts and speculations in my heart can only be verified when Xiao Yi goes to the Soul Yuan Continent.

"You go, I will look for you when I leave." Xiao Yi said.

Immediately, Shi Lingzhi bowed and retreated.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and a coldness appeared on the corners of his lips.

Since Ji Wuming is no longer here, the Holy City Formation has become an uncontrollable state! How could he forget this?

With a sweep of soul consciousness, Xiao Yi found the place where he was.

Most of the Tianyin Palace collapsed due to the explosion of the passage, but the formation center and formation platform are protected by the power of a large array, so it is naturally intact.

Swish!

Xiao Yi redirected his body and sat in the heart of the formation, opened the source soul of the formation, and swallowed up the power of the Holy City Array!

The Holy City Formation is worthy of being the strongest formation on the Yuanhun Continent. Xiao Yi swallowed it for a full month before he absorbed the power of the entire formation!

In this month, Xiao Yi's cultivation level also stepped from the saint master to the saint master level!

The moment the Holy City Array dissipated, it also means that the era of Yuanhun Hall was completely over.

Above the Holy Sea, a figure in white stood in the sea. Looking at the last scene of the formation scattering, his eyes were filled with complex sadness.

More than a month ago, the changes in Yuanhun allowed Xuelin to learn about his life experience.

He never thought that he would be the inheritor of the Holy Soul Heavenly Monument! This means that he is Mu Chenqi's son!

In the past month, more than two thousand soul talisman power has been added on the sky monument, and just now, more than fifty new ones have been added.

The rebirth of each soul talisman represents the death of a Mu brother and sister.

Xuelin was adopted and raised by Zheng Daoyin since childhood. He always thought that he was a miserable orphan and had no relatives in the world.

It was not until the Yuanhun Transformation Monument that he realized that he was not an orphan, and his father was Mu Chenqi, the head of the Yuanhun Palace.

But this moment of his life experience is also the time when his biological father Mu Chen cried and died.

He thought he had become an orphan again. It was not until the soul talisman was born on the holy soul celestial monument that he realized that he had brothers and sisters living in the world. But he had no idea who these people were...

More than two thousand brothers and sisters, who have never seen each other, have been forever imprinted as the soul talisman on the sky monument.

Although the Holy Soul Heaven Monument is powerful and has a strong inheritance, it is extremely cruel for the Mu family who are connected to the same vein.

If one person inherits, his compatriots will die one after another, and the Yuan soul will be sacrificed to the heir's heavenly monument!

"My father died, the Mu brothers and sisters were gone, and the master was also dead. The holy city was destroyed, the formation was destroyed, and the era of Yuanhun Hall, which had been glorious for thousands of years, ended like this!"

"Where should I go?"

Xuelin's eyes showed a confused look.

He naturally thought about taking revenge, but he didn't know where to avenge this revenge.

He is Mu Chenqi's son, so why was he adopted by Zheng Daoyin as an orphan? Zheng Daoyin, the master who claims to have the art of listening to the sky, wouldn't he know that he is Mu Chenqi's son?

Xuelin doesn't believe it.

Only when the master seized the holy city did his father wander away like a broken dog, and suddenly died again for some reason.

Father’s revenge has the greatest relationship with his master.

Shi Qiu has the greatest relationship with Xiao Yi, but he is not Xiao Yi's opponent.

Even though he inherited the Yuan Soul of the Heavenly Monument and had thousands of brother soul talismans sealed, his cultivation level was just pushed to the peak of the sixth level of the Saint Master.

The Great Master was still like an ant in front of Xiao Yi, let alone him.

Just when Xue Lin was confused, the sea suddenly felt the wind and waves, and a huge shadow broke through the waves.

Xuelin's face changed. When she was about to escape in shock, the three-headed golden dragon said, "It turns out that the child lost to the Snow Clan back then was you, and I didn't expect that you were still Mu Chen's seed."

Xue Lin's body was shocked and she said tremblingly: "What... what did you say? What child is lost by the Snow Clan!"

The three-headed golden dragon smiled and said, "Go and find Xiao Yi, he will tell you."

After saying that, the three golden dragons fell into the sea.

Xue Lin shouted repeatedly: "Zhao Emperor, please make sure you say it clearly before leaving!"

But the three-headed golden dragon did not pay attention to him anymore.

Xue Lin hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Holy City.

Since it is related to his life experience, he naturally wants to figure it out.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yi came with a figure in white clothes and white hair, which was Xue Lin.

Xiao Yi opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Xue Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Yi, if you want to kill me, you shouldn't have to let the Jiao Emperor deceive me into coming here."

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "Mu Chenqi has already worked for me. You are his son, why should I kill you? What Emperor Jiao said is not a lie to you. You are indeed the son of the Snow Clan."

Xue Lin's body shook again and gritted her teeth and said, "How do you know?"

Xiao Yi smiled evilly and said, "After inheriting the Heavenly Monument, the blood sealing power that Zheng Daoyin put on you has dissipated by itself. There are two blood auras in your body. One of the Flame Soul Bloodline belongs to the Mu family, and the other one of the coldest bloodline belongs to the Snow Clan. If you don't believe it, follow me to Xuecheng and meet the members of the Snow Clan, you will know."

Xuelin suffered from the invasion of the two forces of cold and heat since childhood. Later, Zheng Daoyin sealed the power of his bloodline so that he could grow up like a normal child without suffering.

Therefore, Xuelin not only did not resent his master Zheng Daoyin for the blood seal, but was always very grateful.

Because of this seal, even though Mu Chenqi had seen Xue Lin several times, he did not know that the two were father-son relationships.

Xue Lin's bloodline situation, with Xiao Yi's divine level soul power cultivation, he could see through it with just a glance.

When the three-headed golden dragon discovered Xue Lin, it was precisely because of his dual bloodline that it guided Xue Lin to Xiao Yi.

Chu Ling's soul and Xiao Yi left a soul seal, and the news had been communicated in advance.

Xue Lin was a little excited in his eyes. After all, he still hoped that he could find other relatives.

Even if... it is the Snow Clan, it is always better for him to live alone in the world.

"Okay. I'll go with you." Xue Lin said solemnly.

Xiao Yi smiled, stood up and turned toward the direction of the season, and Hunyin passed by: "Let's go."

Soon, the season rushed over and said respectfully: "Master."

Xiao Yi nodded lightly: "Go to Xuecheng first, let's go."

Immediately, the three of them flew towards Snow City.

Snow City is not far from the Holy City, and not long after the three of them fell into Snow City.

As soon as Xuelin arrived in Xuecheng, Xueweng's eyes suddenly shook and his body trembled.

"What a powerful force of the same-original bloodline! When did our clan produce such a strong man?" Xue Weng said in surprise and immediately swept into the void to find the location of this same-original bloodline.

At the same time, Xue Lin's face trembled even more excitedly. With a snow city, he felt the cold bloodline in his body become extremely excited, as if he was a wanderer returning home.
Chapter completed!