Such movements shocked Qing Yuaner on the side.

"What's wrong?"

Qing Yuaner twisted her little head and looked around, but did not notice anything unusual, so she said to Yi Xiaoyao: "No one, are you too nervous?"

Yi Xiaoyao shook his head. He did not plan to look for the figure just now. After all, the Barren Palace is very vigilant and outsiders cannot break in, so the person just now was probably the one in the Barren Palace.

But the disciples of the Desolate Palace would never do such a thing. It is very likely that other forces were placed in the inside line of the Desolate Palace.

This is normal, just like other forces also have the inside line of the Desolate Palace.

Although those people have strong hidden means, they cannot do such behavior with such a big fanfare, so the movement just now must be instructed by someone.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes fell on the letter of feather. Obviously, someone deliberately wanted to hand it over to him.

After walking over in three or two steps, Yi Xiaoyao pulled out the arrow, took off the letter, looked at it for a few seconds, and there was no signature on the envelope.

Immediately, he opened the envelope with a frown and took out a secret letter from it.

Qing Yuan'er also stood aside with great curiosity and looked at Yi Xiaoyao.

When Yi Xiaoyao saw the contents of the letter, his face changed from doubt to surprise and finally turned into anger. The letter paper was shattered into pieces of powder and fell down in his hands.

"What the hell is wrong?"

Qing Yuaner stepped forward and asked worriedly. She could feel Yi Xiaoyao's anger at this moment, and must have seen something big in the letter.

Yi Xiaoyao's body was cold and his eyes seemed to be able to kill people.

After a moment, he forced his anger to suppress his heart and said to Qing Yuaner: "Sorry, I still have very important things to do, and I can't accompany you next."

After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Looking at Yi Xiaoyao's back as she was leaving, Qing Yuan'er looked worried. She had never seen Yi Xiaoyao as angry, which made her very curious about the content in the letter.

Looking at the direction of Yi Xiaoyao's departure, Qing Yuaner hesitated for a moment and followed closely.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao seemed to have anger flame burning on his body, and he shot straight towards the direction leaving the desolate palace.

But just as he was about to leave the Desolate Palace, he suddenly stopped again.

He just wanted to leave the desolate palace because of his inner impulse, but now he stopped because of reason.

Yi Xiaoyao understood that no matter when or what happened, he had to remain rational, not to mention that his current status is different, and the responsibilities on him did not allow him to be impulsive.

After stopping for a moment, Yi Xiaoyao turned toward Mu Changhun's residence.

Nowadays, Mu Changhun is not only equivalent to his master, but also a friend who can make friends with hearts. When encountering a big event, the first thing he thought of was to discuss with Mu Changhun.

After a while, inside the stone tower.

"I came to me so anxiously, maybe I wasn't here to play chess, right?"

Mu Changhun was sitting in the middle of a chessboard, playing chess with his left and right hands.

He glanced at Yi Xiaoyao who was rushing in with the cool breeze outside the house, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, what can make you mess up like this."

"Senior, it is said that the Qing Emperor went to Chihuang to grab the Red Butterfly Holy Witch. Can you tell me about this?" Yi Xiaoyao asked directly.

Mu Changhun smiled faintly, but did not refuse, and said, "I have heard of this incident, and it cannot be true, but what I can tell you is that the eldest brother failed and was forbidden by Chihuang. Later, after becoming the Qing Emperor, he had a funeral with the Chihuang woman. Now that I can only understand my eldest brother when I think of me, he is determined to fight for the throne, probably for that woman."

As he said that, Mu Changhun put down the chess piece, turned around, looked at Yi Xiaoyao and said, "You came here to inquire about this past event? Or do you want to do the same thing?"

“Failed?”

Yi Xiaoyao frowned, did not answer directly, and did not deny Mu Changhun's question.

Mu Changhun stared at Yi Xiaoyao with his eyes slightly moving, as if he could see something from his reaction and expression, and said, "Boy, I don't care what happened to you, but you must remember your current identity and responsibility."

"It's because of this that I came to you."

Yi Xiaoyao said in a deep voice, but still didn't say what was wrong.

"You only seem to care about me saying that my elder brother failed, but I didn't care. After my elder brother became the Qing Emperor, he succeeded again."

Mu Changhun smiled lightly and continued, "So as long as you become the Qing Emperor and have the entire Qinghuang as your backing, you will be much easier to do anything."

Yi Xiaoyao frowned without the other party's consolation and shook his head lightly.

"If you wait until that day, it will be too late."

Indeed, to become the Qing Emperor, what he was worried about was not difficult to solve, but the key is that he could not wait any longer.

Mu Changhun stood up, looked at Yi Xiaoyao quietly, and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Go to Xuanhuang!"

Yi Xiaoyao looked up at Mu Changhun. He saw the worry in the other person's eyes and continued: "Senior, don't worry, I know the measure. Next, I just want to change something a little."

"What to change?" Mu Changhun asked.

"Let things that cannot wait for that day become things that can be solved until I become emperor." Yi Xiaoyao said.

Mu Changhun never asked what was going on from beginning to end, he didn't care, he only cared about Yi Xiaoyao's decision.

"Okay! I won't stop you. You came here to get my advice and help. I have given you advice and listened to it. I am very pleased."

Mu Changhun said: "But I can't give you too much help."

Yi Xiaoyao was about to speak, but heard Mu Changhun's voice turn and said, "But there is something that may help you in this trip."

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were slightly brighter, and he listened quietly.

"Your affairs are not only Qinghuang, but also many other wastelands." Mu Changhun said: "In addition to a few hostile wastelands, the other wastelands have sent people from several major forces. If you want to see you, there are also Xuanhuang people."

“Where are they?”

Yi Xiaoyao asked with a hint of joy on his face.

Mu Changhun waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, because it's too late and you've been busy lately, so I'll arrange those people in the reception palace and I'll meet you tomorrow."

"No, I'm going to see them now."

Yi Xiaoyao said decisively, then said goodbye directly, turned around and left.

After making arrangements, Yi Xiaoyao finally met people from other wastelands.

These people simply wanted to step forward to get closer to Yi Xiaoyao so that Yi Xiaoyao will become emperor in the future and have a closer relationship.

And Yi Xiaoyao naturally welcomed these people very much, treated them with courtesy and secretly formed allies.

Finally, after sending these people away, he left behind Xuanhuang alone.

"The descendant of Qingdi said that there was something to discuss, but I wonder if I can explain it explicitly now? If it can be done, Bai will definitely do his best to help."

The Xuanhuang came to see that everyone else had left, and then asked Yi Xiaoyao with his fists.

This person is a top-notch force in Xuanhuang, the deputy hall master of Guangli Hall, named Bai Ming.

When Yi Xiaoyao saw the other party asking first, he said straight to the point: "Lord Bai, there is indeed something to ask for help from me. Next, I plan to go to Xuanhuang. I wonder if Lord Bai can let me go with you and help me hide my identity?"

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Chapter completed!