A scrap collection station comes to mind

Yang Feng nodded, "And he's still a senior brother, but my father started late, so I haven't seen him, I've only heard about him!"

This made Chen Muyu feel a little strange. He knew that the Blood Ancestor and the Jida had a very close relationship, but he did not expect that there would be such a relationship.

The Blood Ancestor is the great disciple of the Jida?

"Since we are from the same sect, how come there is such a big hatred? The Blood Ancestor actually dealt such a ruthless death blow!" Chen Muyu looked at Yang Feng in confusion.

Yang Feng said, "I heard from my father that it seems that in the Battle of Breaking the Dao at the end of Hongmeng, the Blood Ancestor fought against all races of Hongmeng under the instruction of the Ji Dao Patriarch. The purpose was to eradicate those strong people in Hongmeng who were capable of breaking the Dao. Reduce the pressure faced by the Ji Dao Patriarch, but later, the blood ancestor's strength was somewhat beyond his control, and he was also secretly planning to break the path, so when the Hongmeng clan was weak, the Ji Dao Patriarch sent several more disciples to join the world, But instead of helping the Blood Ancestor, he stood on the opposite side of the Blood Ancestor..."

Chen Muyu listened and slowly understood.

"If that's the case, it's no wonder. You Ji Dao Patriarch handled this matter unkindly. You used others first and then threw them away after using them. If it were me, I wouldn't be happy!" Chen Muyu said.

Yang Feng said, out of respect for the founder of Jida, he did not dare to make any further comments. If it were not Chen Muyu who said this, he would probably kill the person who said this directly.

"I heard from my father that the Ji Dao Patriarch seemed to have promised him something back then, but it may have never been fulfilled. Therefore, the Blood Patriarch had a deep resentment. So many strong men risked their lives but could not kill him. In the end, they could only Seal him..."

Should!

Listening to Yang Feng's words, Chen Muyu suddenly felt that the Jidao Palace deserved its punishment, but it was a pity that those disciples who knew nothing had lost their lives in vain.

"That day, the Blood Ancestor destroyed more than 200,000 heaven-level experts in our sect and used the blood of his disciples to sacrifice the blood of the Jidao Patriarch. I don't know how many benefits the Jidao Monument gave him..."

Yang Feng said, clenching his fists, with a lot of hatred in his eyes.

Chen Muyu suddenly realized that the Blood Ancestor's ultimate goal was actually the Jidao Monument.

Use the blood of the disciples of the Jida to sacrifice to the Jida, and use the laws left by the Jida to get huge benefits from the Jida.

Typically, they sell you and still have to count the money from you.

"What happened next? Did the Jida show up?" Chen Muyu asked immediately.

He wanted to know what happened next.

Yang Feng shook his head, "We were teleported away by the five supreme elders, and we don't know what happened next!"

Chen Muyu was a little disappointed.

This is such a bad thing. To be fair, if the Jidao has a spirit, it shouldn't not show up, right?

Now that the blood ancestor has disappeared, can it be understood that the blood ancestor's actions alarmed the Jida, and the Jida showed up and killed the blood ancestor?

If that's the case, that's not bad. At least a huge hidden danger has been eliminated.

However, Chen Muyu always felt that this matter was not simple.

Somehow, he had a hunch that the Blood Ancestor was not dead yet, and maybe they could meet again.

…

"By the way, when I came back last night, Uncle Jiang mentioned you, Master, to my father. My father seems to be somewhat interested in you, Master. I'm afraid he will meet you in the next two days..." Yang Feng finished his report and prepared. Before leaving, I told Chen Muyu something.

After hearing this, Chen Muyu's face became serious, "This Jiang Qianfan, why is he so troubled!"

"Master, don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen!" Yang Feng said in relief.

Chen Muyu also nodded, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and earth. Even if the Lord of Jidao Palace saw him, he couldn't refuse. Hiding away would only make people suspicious.

…

After Yang Feng left, Chen Muyu looked at the system upgrade progress.

Not even half of it.

Tired.

…

Early the next morning, as expected, someone from Jidao Peak came and told Chen Muyu to go to Jidao Palace to meet the palace owner.

"Muyu!"

Chen Jinsong was a little worried.

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I also want to meet the Master of the Jidao Palace!"

Chen Jinsong was still very uneasy. After all, they were both to blame for what happened to the Jidao Palace. He was afraid that the master of the Jidao Palace would notice something.

But alas, there was nothing he could do.

…

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Jidao Peak, Zhengyang Hall.

A middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on a futon. There was a calligraphy hanging on the wall behind him, with the word "Tao" written on it.

The man closed his eyes and looked majestic.

There was a person standing next to him, it was Yang Feng.

A disciple introduced Chen Muyu into the palace, bowed and saluted, "Palace Master, bring Chen Muyu!"

The middle-aged man didn't respond.

"Get down!"

Yang Feng said something next to him, and the disciple bowed and retreated.

Chen Muyu and the father and son were the only ones left in the hall. It was a little quiet and the atmosphere was strange.

Chen Muyu took two steps forward, raised his hands and saluted, "Chen Muyu, I would like to pay my respects to Palace Master Yang!"

Yang Lin opened his eyes, a pair of eyes bursting like stars, and the bright divine light was like substance, seeming to be able to penetrate Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu couldn't help but hold his breath.

A strong man in the Dao-breaking realm is really powerful.

He had no doubt that if the other party wanted to kill him, just a thought would be enough.

Yang Lin looked at Chen Muyu indifferently, as if examining him.

"Master Jiang has already told me about your situation!"

After a long time, Yang Lin spoke with a calm and powerful voice, "Let's put aside the past grudges. Now our Jidao Palace has encountered a catastrophe. The master of Qingzhu Peak has fallen. The direct disciple of Qingzhu Peak has only Xiang'er left. , I am ready to let Xiang'er take over as the leader of Qingzhu Peak..."

Chen Muyu said nothing. This was a family matter in the Jidao Palace, and Chen Muyu had already expected such an outcome.

If Yang Lin and the others had not come back, maybe Gu Xiang'er would have become the new palace master of Jidao Palace.

Having said this, Yang Lin paused and looked at Chen Muyu sharply, "So, you want to take Xiang'er away, but it is impossible now. However, now, you have another choice..."

Chen Muyu's eyes moved slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Please give me your instructions, Palace Master!"

Yang Lin said, "I have never met Chen Jinsong, but there is no need to see him again. The same goes for you. If he is willing, he can stay in Jidao Palace. Master Jiang intends to accept him as a disciple, so he can It kind of reunites her husband and wife..."

Chen Muyu looked at Yang Lin in surprise.

He had heard that the Jidao Palace Master was furious because of the incident between Chen Jinsong and Gu Xiang'er.

Now that there has been such a big change, he actually took the initiative to help Gu Xiang'er and Chen Jinsong.

"So, thank you Palace Master!" Chen Muyu thanked him repeatedly. This is probably the result that Chen Jinsong is happy to see.

Yang Lindan nodded firmly, "No need to thank me, that's how it should be. I asked you to come over today because there is another matter!"