It’s the goddess tribe!

When she thought of this, Hong Mei'er felt unwell. She raised her head suddenly, and her sharp eyes made Meng Ling's back tremble: "Palace, Palace Master?"

"So, this Feng Yan is from the Goddess Clan?"

The goddess tribe?

Meng Ling was slightly shocked, but her face was bewildered, "How can you be so sure?"

"Haha, why are you pretending? I don't believe you don't know that those who support the Four Directions Continent are always the top-ranked ones in the empire. And I just happen to know that the ones who supported the Four Directions Continent last time were from the Goddess Clan. The fact that she was sent to the Four Directions Continent by the Goddess Clan shows that her strength is not as low as I thought."

Hong Meir is arrogant and cruel, but she is not stupid. Not only is she not stupid, but her sources of information are also very comprehensive.

Therefore, as long as she thought about it, she understood it. "I remember very clearly that it was Yan State and Siyou State that issued the distress order at the same time. Since it was the Goddess Clan that took action, if Feng Yan went to Siyou State, then what about the one from Yan State? Who went to Yan State?"

Meng Ling felt that her mind was now in a mess. "This, this subordinate really doesn't know. Which family to send has always been arranged directly by the emperor. My channels cannot reach the royal family and the goddess clan at present!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter. Whether you know or not is not important. But I am very curious about how this Feng Yan is related to the Goddess Clan. The fact that she was sent to the Four Continents by Mo Yin is enough to show that she is a direct descendant of the Mo Clan!"

The direct lineage of Mohism?

Meng Ling's brain twitched again. Oh my God, there was too much information today. Her head was about to explode. What on earth was going on?

How did the Goddess Clan get involved again? What was Feng Yan's relationship with the Goddess Clan? Wasn't she from the Four Continents?

Also, the person sent to Yan State, could it be that the girl who looked exactly like her was following Feng Yan when she returned to the City That Never Sleeps?

Wait, speaking of this appearance, Meng Ling became depressed again. Which one of these Feng Yan, the ugly Ling Yuan, or the beautiful Ling Yuan is her truest appearance?

Hong Meir stretched out her slender jade finger and leisurely gathered her long hair, with a shrewd smile on the corner of her mouth.

"This is going to be interesting. I have been investigating for so many years, but every time I have come up with nothing. But this time, such a bombshell piece of news came out. Haha, no wonder the Mo family has been so quiet these days. It seems that they are brewing a big conspiracy behind my back!"

"Palace, Palace Master," Meng Ling raised her head tremblingly, but Hong Meir suddenly stretched out her hand to stop her from saying next.

"You don't need to say anything. Go down. You are not needed here. You should hurry up and prepare the ingredients for the antidote."

Speaking of the antidote, Hong Mei'er was startled again, "By the way, was this antidote recipe really handed over by Feng Yan?"

"Yes, Palace Master, she handed it over, and as far as I know, the royal family has also obtained an identical copy, which was obtained by Prime Minister Li who personally went to the Four Continents."

Hong Meir touched her chin thoughtfully, murmuring Feng Yan's name continuously. Seeing this, Meng Ling wisely retreated.

But two questions kept circling in my mind.

First, since Feng Yuan is Ling Yuan, does that mean that both Feng and Ling are related to the Goddess Clan?

Before this, she didn't know that it was the Goddess Clan that would support the Four Continents. But now that Hong Meir said this, she took a breath of cold air. What exactly is the identity of this Ling Yuan?

The Goddess Clan, the only royal family that dominated this continent hundreds of years ago. Although it has fallen on hard times now, why does the Long family still not dare to move and want to share half of the territory with the Goddess Clan?

Isn't it because the Goddess Clan possesses the rich heritage possessed by the royal family, the four major families, and the eight powerful families?

Even though the royal family is in power in the Dragon Empire now, anyone with a little knowledge will not ignore the Goddess Clan, a trump card that can cause a bloody storm in the Dragon Empire at any time. This is why the royal family has never dared to touch the Goddess Clan at will.

Because of the Goddess Clan, this continent has an endless source of spiritual energy. Once the Goddess Clan is destroyed, the spiritual energy will disappear completely, and the Dragon Empire's unique conditions will naturally become empty talk. At that time, how can he have the chance to run rampant in this world?

After all, in addition to the Dragon Empire and the Four Continents, there are other continents in this world. The strength of the Dragon Empire lies in its spiritual energy. Once the spiritual energy disappears, it will be immediately swallowed up by other continents.

Today's Dragon Empire is in a state of mutual checks and balances, and only by maintaining this state can it last long.

Meng Ling had been in the Dragon Empire for more than ten years, and the one bottom line she had never dared to touch was the Goddess Clan. But no matter how much she had planned, she had never thought that Ling Yuan would be connected with the Goddess Clan.

What is even more incredible is that if her memory had not been disrupted, this kind of support for the outer continent would generally be reserved for the family's promising new forces and direct bloodlines. Only in this way can the family's support value be improved.

This support value is a reference value for considering the reserve strength of each family, which is very important.

Therefore, the people sent out generally would not be just any person in the family. Ling Yuan had such an opportunity, so he could not be an ordinary person, but could be the backbone of the Goddess Clan.

And there was that girl who looked exactly like her. She hadn’t seen her since entering the City That Never Sleeps. Who was she?

Is Ling Yuan's face real? Is the girl's face real?

If so, then wouldn’t the relationship between the two of them be... ?

Meng Ling's heart trembled suddenly, and then she concentrated her mind. It seemed that this matter was far more complicated than she had imagined. And this Ling Yuan, who would have thought that she had such a strange life experience?

It seems that she has to reconsider some things.

When the mysterious stone island was shrouded in mystery because of Ling Yuan's goddess legend, Ling Yuan, hiding in the air, suddenly sensed an external force approaching her.

In order to more accurately find out the source of these powers, Little Ice Wing manipulated space to start moving positions. It was not until she was nearly ten miles away from the island that she jumped excitedly in space, "My brother and sister are here. Hurry, bring them in, and don't let those people find them first."

Little Bingyi closed his eyes and sensed the gradually diluted air around him. He looked at Ling Yuan's strength and found that it had risen from the orange level to the green level. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As for what she said about bringing everyone in, he selectively ignored it.

"What's wrong? Can't you bring it?"

Little Ice Wing rolled his eyes, turned into a blue light, and disappeared into her palm.

Since the level of the space reached halfway, Bingyi was able to enter and exit from the palm of her hand. Now the way she is acting clearly shows that she doesn't want her brother and sister to come in.

Ling Yuan sighed helplessly. Never mind. She would just go out. Her brothers and sisters were here anyway, so she should make some rules on how to deal with the problem.

Logically speaking, Mo Yuan should be faster than Gongzi Yan, but in order to pick up his sister, he had to change his route midway. Therefore, when Ling Yuan jumped out of the space, Mo Yuan on Qinglong's back was startled.

In fact, the four brothers and sisters are easy to identify. Mo Yin and Ling Yuan like black, while Mo Yuan and Gongzi Yan prefer white. Apart from that, the four brothers and sisters wear clothes of this color all year round unless it is necessary.

The eldest brother, Mo Yin, is already 22 years old this year. In front of outsiders, he always looks so high and mighty, as if he is an icy block that keeps strangers away. Coupled with his stunning face that seems like a god and his terrifying strength, he has long been a genius among geniuses among the younger generation, and no one dares to underestimate him.

Mo Yuan, who is two years younger than him, is slightly inferior in strength, but compared with the younger generation of other families, he is second only to his elder brother. Compared with Mo Yin's inaccessibility, Mo Yuan's personality is more smooth, and he has that charming face that makes everyone pay attention. Wherever he goes, he is the focus of attention.

There are four brothers and sisters. The eldest is cold and ruthless, the second is active and fickle, and the third is steady and careless. To be honest, the only one who can express his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness and the only normal one among them is probably the youngest, Ling Yuan.

"Hey, little sister, you are so scary, aren't you a little too wicked? Come on, touch your brother's little heart. Emma, ​​it's beating so fast. If it weren't for my quick reaction, I'm afraid I would kick you back home!"

As soon as Ling Yuan jumped onto Qinglong's back, Mo Yuan started to talk non-stop and bombarded Ling Yuan with a barrage of attacks.

Ling Yuan rolled her eyes at him and stopped calling him brother or sister. She looked at Gong Zi Yan with disappointment and said, "Big brother didn't come?"

Gongzi Yan spread his hands and shrugged. The answer was already obvious and there was no point in saying more.

Mo Yuan, who was standing aside, had been talking for such a long time, but was ignored by his own sister, and he felt very unhappy.

"The eldest brother didn't come, so can't the second brother come?"

Ling Yuan pouted, looking dissatisfied, "There are so many experts on this island. If Big Brother hadn't come, we wouldn't have had any chance of winning!"

Mo Yuan couldn't help but snort when he heard that, "Who said we're going down?"

"Why are you here if you're not going down?" Ling Yuan retorted without thinking. When she noticed Mo Yuan's suddenly cold gaze, the corner of her mouth twitched and she pouted, "Going down would be like seeking death!"

Mo Yuan took a deep breath and immediately revealed an indignant expression as if his raised daughter had been abducted by his son-in-law.

"Who said I was going down? Why would I die if I didn't go down? You damn girl, do you have any conscience? I spent so much effort, worried that you wouldn't eat or sleep well, and rushed here day and night, but you keep talking about that unfaithful man."

"I don't know which little bastard said that he would cut him into pieces when he saw him, blah blah. What about now? When he got into trouble, my senior brother didn't have time to run over, but you ran away faster than a rabbit. If you didn't know, you would think that your own father had an accident!"

Upon hearing this, Gongzi Yan and Ling Yuan frowned at the same time: "Second brother, what are you talking about? You are not allowed to curse our father!"

Mo Yuan was also filled with rage but had no place to vent it, so he glared at the two troublesome little creatures in a very bad tone.

"Do you still need to curse? Something happened to your biological father. If it wasn't for him and your mother being controlled, would we be left without a father or a mother? Why did you two, little things, have to wander around the Four Directions Continent for so many years?"

"What's going on?" Ling Yuan became excited when she saw that he had finally opened his mouth, and was eager to know their life stories. However, after Mo Yuan realized what he had said, he immediately closed his mouth and said, "This is not the right time," and asked Da Qinglong to turn around and go back.

Ling Yuan saw that the situation was not right and immediately grabbed Mo Yuan by the collar: "What's going on? Why are you walking back? Turn around!"

"Fuck you? Qingqing, ignore her and leave now. This is not a good place. You don't know how disgusting that island is. When you find out, you will regret coming here today."

"Also, you little idiot, I'm your brother. How can you pull my collar like this? Let go!"

"I am your sister. If your sister asks you to turn around, you must turn around. If you don't turn around, I will, I will,"

"Sister, it's not that I won't help you. This is a death order from our boss. We must take you back. Don't you even think about where this place is? You foolishly followed me all the way here. Have you forgotten what I said before, huh?"

"But Wei Jie is still on the island. We can't just stand by and watch him die. Brother, that guy is still my husband. Can you bear to see your sister become a widow?"

"You won't be widowed. At most you'll wear a red hat!"

Red hat? What is that?

Gongzi Yan, who was familiar with the strange words that Mo Yuan used, seemed to have thought of something and laughed.