full of moonlight

Xiao Yinhuang was shocked, and immediately opened her eyes wide to look at Mu Shuyue, her gray eyes shone with light, and her heart beat violently: "What, what, what you said is true, my brother ...My big brother Mingfeng is still alive!"

"Exactly." Xuan Yi responded, "This is a conspiracy of the Rakshasa Sect."

Xiao Yinhuang's breathing was trembling, her face was mixed with sadness and joy, if it wasn't for Xuan Lang's support, she might not be able to stand upright.She asked anxiously: "What's going on here? What is the origin of the Rakshasa Sect? I've never heard of it."

Xuan Lang said to her: "The Raksha Sect is a cult that invaded the Central Plains Wulin more than [-] years ago. It used Gu worms for good at using ruthless methods. Later, it was wiped out by the Central Plains Wulin together. It has come back to life, brother, is this true?" He thought about the unrest that had caused the Shihua Villa to be disturbed by the Gu insect before, and frowned: "Then what happened in our villa before is also inseparable from the Raksha Sect? "

"That's right." Xuan Yi nodded, "Part of what happened that day was because of Xue Nian's selfish revenge, and the other half was because of you."

"For me?" Xuan Lang was surprised.

Lu Qingse and Xiao Yinhuang were suddenly tense, Xiao Yinhuang subconsciously grasped Xuan Lang's arm, her breath was suffocated for a moment.The tragic picture of that day's sword shadow, blood, and flames flashed in front of his eyes, his chest hurt, and his whole body trembled violently.

Lu Qingse asked anxiously: "What did you find out, tell me quickly!"

She will never allow anyone to plot to harm her son!

Xuan Yi said in a deep voice: "If the leader of the Rakshasa sect, Liran, wants to practice blood evil skills, he needs to cultivate a kind of Gu insect called Li Yin Gu, and to develop this Gu desire, he needs to provide four people on the night of the lunar eclipse. A man with a pure yin body who has reached the age of 15 is a sacrifice."

Xuan Lang immediately realized that he was the eligible sacrifice.

Xiao Yinhuang also shuddered, her elder brother Xiao Mingfeng was the sacrifice that Li Yin Gu needed, that's why the Rakshasa Sect did such evil things to the Xiao family, and now, they are planning Xuanlang again!

"Liran has already got three out of four now, Xiao Mingfeng, Zhuo Yibai, Ling Hanrong." He looked serious and his eyes were deep, "Now I'm staring at you. Xuanlang, don't go out easily during this time, just stay in the villa inside."

"Then my brother..." Xiao Yinhuang looked sad, his eyes were worried and anxious, and two flames seemed to be ignited in his eyes.

"We will save him." Mu Shuyue said, his eyes were cold and stern, secretly helping Xue Nian to murder Wei Ci, the Raksha Sect is an existence that the Yichen Palace cannot tolerate.

Xuan Yi nodded, and said: "Miss Xiao, the Raksha Sect is hidden in the southern border, but it has already done many evil things in the Central Plains martial arts. It is unforgivable. I will repair the letter and tell the leader Yu about these things, and join the forces of various sects to go Crusade." As he spoke, he turned to Lu Qingse: "Ah Yue's brother, Palace Master Mo, also said that the Palace of Remains of Dust will... Mother, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Lu Qingse's expression clearly, Xuan Yi asked in surprise.

"Li, Ran..." All the blood on Lu Qingse's face faded, and she said each word slowly, as if she had lost her soul.

"Mother!" "Ma'am!" Mu Shuyue, Xuan Lang, and Xiao Yinhuang were also frightened by Lu Qingse's appearance, and they crowded around her worriedly, calling eagerly.

"Yi'er, what are the two words for the name of this Rakshasa leader?" Lu Qingse's lips were pale and her expression was tense, but there seemed to be a cold light in her eyes.

Xuan Yi knew that there must be a reason for it, and said: "The Lishui..."

"Contamination?" Lu Qingse's pupils shrank, her hands tightly gripped the armrest of the chair, and she asked in a hateful voice.

Xuan Yi nodded slowly and said, "Yes."

"Liran, Liran!" Lu Qingse's chest rose and fell violently, gnashing her teeth and repeated the name repeatedly, her voice was mournful, and the last word was uttered, her whole complexion turned gray and sluggish, as if the grief in her heart was unbearable.