The shrinking goddess Ice Sculpture turned her snow-white eyes and looked particularly cold. Her eyes fell on Mu Xichen, and her left hand pressed on her chest and asked softly, "Are you a descendant of the Mu family? Did you awaken me?"

Mu Xichen knelt slowly, his knees reached the ground, his hands folded on the snow, and his forehead slowly pressed on the ground, and he actually gave a big gift: "Mu Xichen, the 612th generation descendant of the Mu family, bowed to his ancestors."

Mu Xiping hurriedly knelt down behind him, prostrating himself, and did not even dare to raise his head.

Although I don’t know what happened, all the imperial guards present also knelt down one after another, and the scene was quiet. Yuchi Pan hesitated for a moment and chose to kneel down on one knee next to him.

"Six hundred and twelve generations?" the goddess Ice Sculpture said to herself, "Is it actually been more than a thousand years?"

Her snow-white eyes looked straight at Mu Xichen, and she asked in a very gentle voice: "What's wrong with awakening me?"

Mu Xichen replied loudly: "The ancestors left behind the inheritance method for the descendants of the Mu family, which benefited thousands of years, and their kindness was as good as the sea. Who knew that a thousand years later, a slave would deceive the master, and some people who used the name of the goddess of the Snow Mountain to control the inheritance of the descendants of the Mu family, attempting to deceive the reputation and steal the world and seek personal gain. The unfilial descendant Mu Xichen begged the ancestors to take action to clarify the world and correct the name and reality!"

Since the goddess ice sculpture emitted colorful light, Chu Liyue felt a huge pressure falling from the sky. This feeling was countless times stronger than the pressure when the Goddess Palace Lord appeared. Chu Liyue was alert in her heart, shrinking her spiritual consciousness to the smallest, and did not dare to continue to observe the situation at the top of Yingxian Peak, and was ready to be discovered at any time.

After Mu Xichen said that, the goddess Ice Sculpture's body emitted a cold and fierce aura: "Bold! Who is so bold and reckless that he dares to use my name?"

"He called himself the goddess of snow mountain, holding the pearl of inheritance, controlling the authority of the state, and his ambition was obvious." As soon as Mu Xichen finished speaking, the goddess Ice Sculpture's transparent face showed anger.

"So bold!" The goddess Ice Diao pinched a magic trick with her left hand and scolded her softly: "But a little snow slave dares to act like this! Come on!"

With the light shout of the goddess Ice Sculpture, a white shadow shot from the boundless clouds behind Yingxian Peak. It was the goddess of the snow-capped mountains who had just left in shame and anger.

However, at this time, the goddess of the Snow Mountain was very different from the ethereal appearance that had originally condensed from the clouds and mist. Her eyes were red and her hair was messy, and she was struggling in the air with her hands dancing and feet, as if she was dragged over by her body.

The goddess of snow mountain fell heavily from the air and was hitting the snow in front of Mu Xichen. She struggled for several times before she could barely get up, and knelt down at the goddess Ice Diao with a pale face: "Little slave kowtows to the master!"

The goddess Ice Diao sneered and looked at her: "Do you know your identity?" She looked coldly at the snow-mounted goddess kneeling at her feet, "Since that's the case, why dare to call my name? Are you my snow slave's daughter?"

As he said that, the goddess Ice Diao raised his sword with his right hand and pointed at the snow-mounted goddess kneeling on the ground. A cold white air surged out from the sword. The snow-mounted goddess who was rushed to his body by the white air couldn't help but rolled on the ground and suddenly changed.

The snow-white dress on her body was falling off like a cicada shed, and her hairpin ring fell to the ground. She was gentle and compassionate, and the goddess of the snow-capped mountains suddenly turned into a small figure, covered with thin white hair, and a crystal frost hung on the tips of her hair.

The beast's nose is protruding, its eyes are red, and its sharp teeth are stretched out between its black lips, which looks very fierce at first glance. But if you look from behind, it has a slender waist and plump buttocks, which looks like the graceful figure of a beautiful young woman.

When Chu Liyue secretly released his spiritual sense again, he was seeing the scene of the Snow Mountain Goddess turning into a wild beast. He couldn't help but open his eyes and suddenly disconnected his spiritual sense.

It was really a bit unexpected. The palace master of the Goddess Palace, the Goddess of the Snow Mountain in the Han Desert Country, turned out to be a beast clan!

The first question Chu Liyue wanted to know was: Does Yuchi Pan know his mother’s true identity? Is this his mother?

Releasing his spiritual sense again, Chu Liyue’s first attention was Yuchi Pan’s expression and reaction.

Yuchi Pan knelt on one knee, his head drooping slightly, as if he had no feelings about what happened. Chu Liyue could not be sure of what he was thinking. Did he know it for a long time, so he was not surprised by the changes, or was he naturally indifferent, so he had no feelings?

Mu Xiping covered his mouth with one hand, his eyes widened, and he was so surprised that he was beyond words. The other imperial guards even started to stir up, and people kept exclaiming in a low voice and inhaling loudly.

Mu Xichen sneered and said, "Snow Mountain Female Bear!"

The reason why he dared to come here in person to deal with this so-called Snow Mountain Goddess is because he had long been suspicious and conducted a detailed investigation.

After Mu Xichen returned from Xueshen Mountain miserably, although his mother, Queen Zhong, was strong in nature, couldn't help crying many times and felt unwilling to do so. However, for Mu Xichen's future, he still had to participate in the enlightenment ceremony in the secret realm of the Mu family.

Although Mu Xichen also successfully opened the top-grade Xuanjiao, Queen Zhong was always worried.

Later, Mu Xiting followed Mu Xichen's footsteps, and everyone realized that it was because of the unclean character of the national teacher, which made the goddess angry, which implicated the two innocent princes.

After Queen Zhong found out, she hated the national master even more, forcing Chi Yue to kill the national master in the third generation to apologize. She still was unwilling to accept it. She secretly scolded the hypocritical national master more than once, so she was so tired that Mu Xichen suffered such humiliation.

But Mu Xichen's focus is not here.

He doesn't care about the past, humiliation, or something. However, some important questions that may still affect Han Mo and his future must be solved.

So Mu Xichen began to stay in the Mu family's library for a long time, leading two confidants to search for piles of book volumes every day in order to find the truth in his heart.

After Mu Xiping was crowned as crown prince, he came to ask for a meeting with fear. Mu Xichen knew what he wanted to say, but he was not interested in entangling with him in these details. Mu Xichen didn't even see Mu Xiping, sitting in the pile of old papers, imagining Mu Xiping's pale little face. Mu Xichen smiled very badly at that time.

He knew that he had refused to see Mu Xiping, which had definitely made Mu Xiping unable to sleep for several years. He wanted to protect the leader and enjoy wealth, but also wanted to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to go further. How could he do it without paying a little price?

There are not many classics passed down by the ancestors of the Mu family, and there are many destruction and incompleteness in the repeated wars. However, after more than two years of search and search, Mu Xichen and others still found some sporadic records.

By pieced together those records, we can basically draw a surprising conclusion: the Snow Mountain Goddess is indeed the ancestor of the Mu family, and she is actually a peak strong man with great cultivation. In order to keep the descendants of the descendants, we have set the rules for each generation of princes to go to the mountain to worship before they were twelve years old, summoning guardians to help them open up and teach them the inheritance.

Mu Xichen looked at the words "Guardian" and sneered continuously at that time.

He said, if the Snow Mountain Goddess who appeared during their worship was really the ancestor of the Mu family, why would an outsider be the national teacher and be responsible for summoning?

For ancestors, isn’t the connection between blood and kinship more closely than those illusory prayers and character? Why is it necessary to insert an outsider into it?

If she was really her ancestor, how could she take her anger on her descendants because of the flaws of an outsider? She denied the descendants who came to worship twice without hesitation and did not give them inheritance. Is this a normal attitude of an ancestor towards her descendants? Especially since he and Mu Xiting were both qualified and did not act unfilial!

If the so-called goddess was ordered to protect the Mu family, that would be reasonable. In more than a thousand years, the Mu family rule had been on the verge of destruction several times, and even twice Zichen City fell into the hands of the enemy, the palace was burned, the classics were also lost, and the descendants of the royal family died heavily, which made the truth of that year be buried in the long river of time.

Fortunately, he found a clue and persuaded his father to take the Qingxi Seal treasured by the royal family from him, which awakened the true ancestor.

The snow-capped female bear lay on the ground, answering the question of the goddess Ice Sculpture in a muffled voice: "The snownu we mentioned by the master is the mother of the little slave's mother."

The goddess Ice Diao frowned slightly: "Your grandmother? Xuenu is dead?"

The female bear in the snow mountain replied: "Yes, the little slave's grandmother and mother are both dead."

The goddess Ice Diao nodded slightly: "No wonder you are so bold." A majestic look appeared on her transparent and white face, "Snow Nu, do you know your guilt?"

The female bear in the snow mountain did not dare to look up and said repeatedly: "The little slave knows his guilt, but the little slave knows his guilt. Please forgive me and spare my life!"

The goddess Ice Diao snorted coldly and said, "It was your grandmother who begged hard, so I spared her life and ordered her to protect Hanmo and serve the Mu family. Now you dare to deceive your master as a slave and pretend to be my name. This crime should be punished!"

As he said that, the goddess Ice Sculpture slowly raised his right hand, and the tip of the Ice Snow Sword pointed at the Snow Mountain female bear kneeling on the ground, and the murderous aura poured out without any concealment.

The female bear in the snow mountain whined repeatedly: "The master gave up the life of the slave's life because of the three generations of the slave's grandchildren who have protected the Mu family for 1,300 years. If there is no contribution and hard work, he will spare the slave's life!"

The goddess' ice sculpture's eyes flashed through ice and snow, and her expression was a little stiff. She hesitated for a moment, put away the long sword in her hand, and scolded sternly: "For the sake of your hard work over the years, let's leave your head for the time being! If there is a next time, I will definitely cut you into two pieces!"

The female bear in the snow-capped mountain kowtowed desperately and thanked her, causing the ice and snow on the ground to fly.

Mu Xichen frowned slightly, but saw the goddess Ice Diao turn her face and nodded slightly to him: "Good boy, you are fine." She stretched out her hand and held him in her hand with a move. Her whole body grew bigger again and returned to her appearance more than three feet high. A cold voice came from the air, "Xuenu, don't you take action yet, when will you wait?"

The female bear of the snow mountain quickly got up and took out a bead that emitted colorful light from somewhere. She also changed from a frosty white bear with white hair all over her body to the original ethereal goddess.

The snow-capped female bear holding colorful beads slowly rose from the ground and appeared in mid-air again.

The goddess ice sculpture had stopped moving, and returned to the original posture of holding a sword in his right hand and holding up his left hand, holding Mu Xichen in his hand.
Chapter completed!