Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Okay, for Chuan'er, mother will definitely get better!"

The old woman took a deep breath and looked away, but secretly shed tears.

Over the years, my son has been working hard day and night to perform various dangerous tasks in order to cure himself. However, once he gets a little contribution, it turns into bitter medicine in his bowl.

But it happened that her life had to be hung up by those precious treasures of heaven and earth, otherwise she would not be able to survive to this day.

"When the medicine is done, mother, I will bring it to you to drink."

The young man smiled softly, stood up, and walked quickly outside the wooden house to get the medicine.

However, when he walked out of the door, he saw several warriors wearing the costumes of the inner disciples of the One Moon Heavenly Palace, already surrounding the furnace for decoction.

"Hey, Tianlong Blood Jade Ginseng! Purple Gold White Beard Fruit! They are all good things!"

"There are also Yunxiang fruits that are three thousand years old! If any of these things are used for us to practice, it can increase our skills for at least ten or eight years. It's a pity that some people actually use them for that person The dying old woman!"

"Hey, why don't you move now? Who said that our Pastor Mu Yunchuan is the number one filial son of our Single Moon Palace! Tsk tsk, bringing a seriously ill old mother to worship in the Single Moon Palace is really our only It’s the first one in the history of Yuetian Palace!”

"Hey, isn't this our filial son?"

When the disciples saw Mu Wangchuan walking out of the wooden house, they immediately showed a playful expression.

Mu Wangchuan's face darkened and he lowered his head. He ignored the taunts from these people and said solemnly: "You are blocking my way!"

"Is it?"

The leader, a fat man, grinned and said: "Mu Da Duozi, you said that you are also a bitch. As long as you are willing to marry any of the nine major families and enjoy endless glory and wealth, your mother's illness will still be a problem. "?"

"Step aside!"

Mu Wangchuan still didn't answer, and his eyes were slightly cold. The fat man shrank his neck and subconsciously took two steps back.

Although Mu Wangchuan is just a poor boy, his strength is indeed great.

Otherwise, the nine major families would not be vying to recruit him.

"Senior brother, you don't understand this. Our filial son Mu is not only a famous filial son, but also a great love saint who is famous far and wide! He already has a girl he likes, but it's a pity that she is just a lowly one. Poor girl! I really don’t know what this guy thinks. He doesn’t like the beautiful ladies from the nine major families, but he actually likes one..."

Before he finished speaking, a fierce killing intent suddenly swept over him, and the warrior quickly closed his mouth, not daring to say another word.

"roll!"

Mu Wangchuan spat out one word coldly, and the murderous aura around him had solidified.

"Humph, I don't know how to appreciate it!"

Those disciples immediately dispersed. They just wanted to say something disgusting to Mu Wangchuan. If they really wanted to take action, they didn't have the courage.

"A bunch of bastards!"

Mu Wangchuan looked at the backs of these family disciples and cursed, then picked up the medicine pot and poured the contents into a broken porcelain bowl.

Since his father passed away and his mother was seriously injured, all the valuable things he had on him have been sold off.

All he can do is to do more dangerous tasks, accumulate contribution points, and exchange them for the medicinal materials his mother needs to survive.

"Master."

At this moment, a girl wearing a long coarse cloth dress appeared. Although she was dressed simply, she could not hide her majestic appearance.

The girl walked up quickly, reached out and took the medicine pot from Mu Wangchuan's hand, frowned and said, "You are the young master of our Mu family, just let me do the rough work!"

Mu Wangchuan shook his head and smiled. This girl's name was Yun Xi. She was a maid of the Mu family before their family fell into decline.

But in Mu Wangchuan's view, he was his playmate who grew up with him.

After the complete decline of the Mu family, many people left, and the only one who remained with them was Yun Xi.

Later, Mu Wangchuan relied on his own strength to become the first in the rookie swordsman list and entered the One Moon Heavenly Palace. He thought his life would change.

It's a pity that although the nine major families extended an olive branch to him at the same time, the conditions were surprisingly the same.

Marry a woman from the direct line of the nine major families as your wife, and then marry into the nine major families.

Naturally, Mu Wangchuan would not agree to this condition, not just because of Yun Xi, but also because of.

The surname Mu was passed on to him by his father. Even if he was in trouble, he would never lose his surname.

This is filial piety to our father and our ancestors!

As for his mother, he asked himself that no matter how hard life was, he would still have the ability to sustain it.

Yun Xi's cultivation talent is not too high, so she cannot join the One Moon Palace, but in order to earn some yuan stones and share some pressure for Mu Wangchuan, she also does some chores in the One Moon Palace.

Therefore, she became a "lowly girl" in the words of the disciples of the One Moon Heavenly Palace.

"Yunxi."

Mu Wangchuan gently held the girl's hand and said softly: "I hope you will never leave me. I, Mu Wangchuan, will definitely live up to you in this life."

"Master..."

Yun Xi's pretty face turned red, "Yun Xi is just a lowly girl..."

"In my eyes, all the women in this world can't compare to you."

Mu Wangchuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Yunxi, I have to go on a mission tomorrow. I will ask you to take care of your mother during my absence these days."

"Um."

Yun Xi nodded obediently, "I will definitely take good care of my wife."

"Yunxi, fortunately I have you."

Mu Wangchuan smiled tenderly. During these years in the One Moon Heavenly Palace, every time he was about to be unable to bear it, fortunately, the clouds, like the gentle wind, soothed his heart and allowed him to continue to support himself.

He is the young master of the Mu family, and one day he can revive the family!

…

Dusk is deepening.

Ling Feng came to Yingxiao Black Market with ease. Although it was three hundred years ago, Yingxiao Black Market already had considerable influence in Yueling City.

"Hey, this guest, what do you need? Is it to buy treasures, sell treasures, or inquire about information? In our Yingxiao black market, there is nothing you can't think of, but we can't sell anything."

A middle-aged manager immediately came up to him. This man had been working in the Yingxiao black market for decades, and he had a certain ability to read people.

Someone like Ling Feng is not an ordinary person at first glance.

After all, can ordinary people come to Yingxiao Black Market with a black dog in their arms? And the black dog, although it looked lazy, exuded a vaguely powerful aura.

It can be seen that the owner of this black dog is probably either rich or noble.

If you serve him, a reward will naturally be indispensable.

"I do have some information that I want to find out."

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose and said casually.