A scrap collection station comes to mind

Of course, thoughts are just thoughts. Chen Muyu still has a bottom line as a human being. He has made a lot of ill-gotten wealth, but this kind of wealth is not necessary.

What's more, the Jidao had already warned him that if he thought about it again, he would be careful that the Jidao would deal with him.

This jade pendant looks ordinary, but how could something given by Jida be ordinary.

As the saying goes, simplicity is the most important thing. Something that looks simple may turn out to be something extraordinary.

Maybe it's some kind of token.

Chen Muyu put away the jade pendant and prepared to go to Yang Lin soon.

But there was a doubt in his mind, why didn't Jidao go to Yang Lin himself, but instead wanted to transfer this thing to Yang Lin through himself?

What kind of existence is the Jida? If he can communicate with Chen Muyu in his dream, then he can communicate with Yang Lin in his dream.

This jade pendant should be quite important, but Chen Muyu was asked to deliver it. Why?

Is it inconvenient for him?

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows. Could it be that Jidao couldn't communicate with Yang Lin and could only communicate with himself?

Isn't that ridiculous?

The existence of Jida is omnipotent, how could it be possible that it can't do such a small thing?

After thinking about it, Chen Muyu didn't know how to explain it, so he could only give up.

…

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"Senior brother."

When they arrived outside Yang Lin's bedroom, without even entering, Chen Muyu shouted.

"Ouch."

When an old servant saw that it was Chen Muyu, he quickly came up to him and bowed to Chen Muyu, "Palace Master Chen, you are here too early. The palace master is still meditating and resting. Do you want to go to the side hall with me?" Sit down for a while and the palace master will summon you later?"

Chen Muyu looked the old man up and down. His thin face with goatee looked like the broom star in the Seven Fairies.

He did know this old man, his name was Yang Yong. He was an old servant in Yang Lin Palace, and he was at the early stage of the ninth level.

You still have to give some face.

Chen Muyu nodded slightly and followed the old man to the side hall to wait.

Yang Yong ordered someone to serve tea to Chen Muyu.

"Mr. Yang, what time is it now? Go hurry up and tell him that I have something very, very important to see him." Chen Muyu took a sip of tea. He didn't want to sit here and wait.

"Oh, I can't bear to be called Palace Master Chen. You can just call me Yang Yong."

Yang Yong was polite first, and then asked, "The palace master usually meditates until this hour. The palace master drank a lot at the sect's banquet last night, but I think it's almost time to get up. I'll go and have a look now." .”

"Okay, hurry up, I'll leave if you're late."

Chen Muyu said no more, waved his hand, and dismissed Yang Yong.

…

Not long after, Yang Lin came to the side hall.

Chen Muyu saw that his clothes were still a little messy and there was a faint strange smell on his body. When he knew what he was doing just now, his eyes became strange.

As the lord of the first palace, Yang Lin still has many women.

Before this, most of the affairs in the palace were controlled by the Fifth Elder's faction, and many decisions would not go through him. There were very few things that he had to deal with personally, which gave him a lot of free time.

What should I do if I have too much time? I can’t practice all the time, right? There has to be some entertainment.

"Junior brother, is it so early?"

Yang Lin straightened his clothes and said hello.

"Brother, is it still early?"

Chen Muyu stretched his neck and looked at the blue sky outside the hall exaggeratedly.

Yang Lin laughed dryly, and when he saw Chen Muyu's eyes looking strange, he felt a little embarrassed immediately, "I drank a lot of fine wine last night..."

Want to explain something.

Chen Muyu waved his hand, "Senior brother, there is no need to explain, I understand food and sex."

Can a dignified existence in the early stage of breaking the Tao realm be knocked down by a mere fine wine? That's really strange.

Yang Lin's face twitched slightly and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still closed his mouth.

What's there to explain? Look at this guy's face. The more you explain, the more enthusiastic he might become.

It was a normal thing.

"What, you have something to do with me?" Yang Lin quickly changed the subject.

"Well, big deal."

Yang Lin immediately became serious, "Is it the Palace Master of the Third Palace? What tricks did they make?"

This time, the Palace Master of the Third Palace was tricked and completely lost his face. Yang Lin knew these three people very well, and he would definitely get back the lost face.

They did not dare to seek revenge from Yang Lin, and they would definitely point the finger of revenge at Chen Muyu.

The banquet was held last night for Chen Muyu Zhengming, but thinking about it afterwards, it was thoughtless. This further stimulated the Palace Master of the Third Palace, wondering what they might do.

He deliberately did not let Chen Muyu leave Jidao Peak last night, but let him stay in Jidao Palace for the purpose of protection.

Chen Muyu came to him so early and said it was a big deal, so this was the only big deal he could think of.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "What big deal do the three of them mean?"

There was a bit of disdain in his words.

Indeed, Chen Muyu no longer paid much attention to the Palace Master of the Third Palace.

The power he holds in his hands is already considerable. Now that he has grown wings in the Jidao Palace, he no longer needs to be as frightened as before.

As for the Palace Master of the Three Palaces, it would be fine if he didn't do anything with him. If he dared to attack himself and use any conspiracy, then Chen Muyu would definitely not be polite to them, and he believed that it would only be the Palace of the Three Palaces that would suffer in the end. host.

"No?" Yang Lin frowned, "What is that?"

He couldn't say that Chen Muyu was trying to show off, so he stopped guessing and waited for Chen Muyu to give him the answer.

"I dreamed about Master again last night."

When saying this, Chen Muyu looked mysterious.

"oh?"

When Yang Lin heard this, he didn't care at first, but he soon understood the meaning of Chen Muyu's words. His eyes lit up immediately and he looked slightly excited, "Have you dreamed about Master again? Master, can he follow you?" What did you say?"

"Senior brother, calm down and listen to me slowly."

Knowing that Yang Lin would react like this, Chen Muyu quickly waved his hand to suppress him and told Yang Lin what happened in his dream last night and what the Jidao told him.

The jade pendant was also handed to Yang Lin's hand.

Yang Lin held the jade pendant in both hands and remained there in a daze.

"Senior brother, Master said, after you see this jade pendant, you will know where he asked you to go. Senior brother, what place is it?"

The expression on Yang Lin's face gradually became serious, and Chen Muyu couldn't help but be curious.

Yang Lin took a deep breath, and then an easy-going smile appeared on his face, "I'm not sure, maybe, when we get to the Emperor's Tomb, this jade pendant will give some instructions."

have no idea?

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior brother, you are not good at lying."

The expression on Yang Lin's face froze and he laughed dryly, "Junior brother, don't ask any more questions about this matter. Just let Brother Wei handle it."