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Mu family ancestral hall.

The head of the family, Mu Wanlu, the Danjie elders Mu Wanqing, Mu Wandao, Mu Qingfeng, and several fake elixir deacons were all there.

The Mu family has been going downhill in recent years, and no new alchemy monks have emerged.

On the contrary, the fake Deacon Dan suffered a lot of losses.

At this time, Mu Wanlu was wearing a golden robe and sitting in the main seat, looking majestic.

But there is a lot of sadness between his eyebrows.

After becoming the head of the family, he realized that this position was like sitting on a volcano. Conflicts in each house and oppression from external forces came one after another...

Even though Mu Wanru boasted that he was full of wisdom and scheming, he was still troubled.

'If it were a rising family, the benefits would be enough to smooth over the dissatisfaction of each family... But today's family is on the decline... Xing Ximu Wanlong gave in completely, and by cutting off the flesh of his faction, he could barely maintain the family's appearance. Harmony, but it can't last long...'

Mu Wanlu glanced at it and asked, "Can we invite Elder Wanlong to discuss family matters?"

After the previous head of the family abdicated, he automatically assumed the position of family elder.

"The telegraph has been sent."

Mu Wanqing replied.

He was also a little strange in his heart. Mu Wanlong's soul lamp had been like a candle in the wind in the past few years, but it just refused to die and always occupied the fourth-level cave.

That is the cave with the best aura in Baihua Mountain!

Could it be that... we have to occupy it until we die of old age?

However, the other party had been very upright before, taking the initiative to give up a lot of benefits, and even cut off an arm with his own hands and killed the Gua Half Immortal.

No one in the Mu family dared to say anything.

On the contrary, if he dares to reach out again, he will definitely be stabbed in the spine. After all, this is a family, not a mafia gang!

Even within a gang, there must be a moral principle on the surface.

"Ahem..."

Not long after, 'Mu Wanlong', who had an old look on his face, gray hair, and coughed from time to time, walked into the ancestral hall: "Alas... in such troubled times, you actually want to disturb this old man like me..."

"Elders please take a seat."

Mu Wanlu stood up and expressed respect to Fang Xing.

This is a smart man who knows that the position of his family head comes from the legal tradition of Fang Xing.

Therefore, if you want to sit firmly, you must at least pay attention to filial piety on the surface. This is the only way to maintain family cohesion.

"Um."

Fang Xing sat down tremblingly, listening to Mu Wanqing speak, describing some of the troubles the Mu family has encountered recently: "The White Crane Sect, it seems, is going to fight to the death with my family... The Supreme Elder of the White Crane Sect, Master Bai He ', now it is very worrying to break through the late stage of pill formation..."

"He is just a late-stage pill-forming monk, but he is not enough for us to discuss it seriously..."

Mu Wanru said: "According to the latest information from the family, both good and evil parties intend to... open up wasteland!"

"Large land reclamation?"

Fang Xing blinked and thought of those years in the land of wasteland, and then showed a hint of trance: "How many years have we stopped fighting, and we are going to start a war to open up wasteland again?"

"Originally, we were supposed to recuperate, but it's all because of that damn 'Feng Shangren'... one of them took four Divine Infant Fruits, and killed a lot of demonic golden elixir monks, and the righteous path also lost Hunyuanzi. The key is We can’t even get together the main ingredients for the ‘Ningying Dan’.”

When Mu Wanlu mentioned Fang Xing, he didn't have a good expression at all.

"Aren't there still two Divine Infant Fruits?"

Fang Xing blinked.

"Of the two divine infant fruits, one was acquired by the devil Xiaoyao Hou and has long since disappeared. He must have gone to find a secret place to have a baby... and there is no news about the body cultivator."

Mu Wandao replied: "The masters of both good and evil paths have been searched through the world of immortality and can't be found...and the Feng Shangren, according to the investigation by many experts, it is confirmed that he should be a monk from the outside world. Now he has already disappeared." Far away from Dajing..."

"hateful!"

There was a hint of hatred on Fang Xing's face: "I will never let go of that person who pretends to be Feng Shangren and hides his secrets!"

"Oh, how can I still have the energy to retaliate against a True Lord Nascent Soul?" Mu Wanlu smiled bitterly: "Even if the Meng family sisters, Mrs. Die Rui, etc. are still alive and well..."

"Why?" Fang Xing looked ferocious.

"Oh, isn't this a weapon of war? A few female cultivators in the early stages of forming a pill are nothing at all...but it would not be good after all if the Nascent Soul takes revenge."

Mu Wanqing said: "What's more...it is said that a demonic Yuanying has taken action on several women and used the 'inquiry technique'...The result was that the real Feng Shangren was confirmed to be dead, and even the Yuanying's true face was unknown. I don’t know...those female cultivators were treated for nothing, and they were quite unjust..."

Fang Xing snorted coldly, but his heart moved.

'Sure enough... I, the Nascent Soul Lord who is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, am still very intimidating. ’

‘Even the Demonic Nascent Soul does not dare to use the Soul Searching Technique, which can cause great damage to the soul, but uses the ‘Inquiry of the Heart Technique’... This is a good explanation of the attitude. ’

'The more this happens, the less I can show up... Missiles are most powerful when they have not been launched. ’

"Okay, let's get down to business... This time both the good and the devil are jointly opening up the land of life, and they are each choosing a general direction. Of course our Mu family will follow the right path, and we should be assigned to be under the jurisdiction of the Qiankun Dao... In this land reclamation, our Mu family will produce at least three real Dan-Jie masters. This is the intention of the Sect..."

Mu Wanru spoke.

"After the battle between good and evil, they did not rush to cultivate themselves, but chose to open up wasteland. However, both good and evil agreed... Could it be..."

Fang Xing stroked his beard and his eyes lit up.

"What did Brother Wan Long think of?"

Mu Wandao's eyes lit up.

"According to rumors, the recipe for the Ningying Dan has been modified many times. There is a version that can use the fourth-level spirit elixir of the Transformed Demon King to replace the 'Sacred Infant Fruit'... It's just that the 'Ningying Dan' is refined in this way. ', the effectiveness will be slightly worse, and the elixir yield rate will also be much lower."

Fang Xing said: "Now both the good and the devil need to cultivate Nascent Soul seeds. This is to prepare for a war with the transformed demon king in the wasteland... In this wasteland opening, I am afraid that at least several transformed demon kings will have to be killed to meet the demand. , but the wasteland is extremely dangerous, with fourth-level mid-level and even fourth-level high-level transformed demon kings active... There are even rumors that there are fifth-level ancient wild beasts sleeping deep in the wilderness..."

"Certainly it is extremely dangerous to open up wasteland, but when our ancestors came across the sea, overcame thorns and thorns, and opened up many realms of immortality...it is said that the Lord Transformation of God from the world of immortality in the vast sea came forward and reached an agreement with the Lord of the Wilderness...beings above the level of Transformation of God I won’t take the initiative to attack low-level monks.”

Mu Wanlu smiled and said: "Besides, the area we occupy, even including the area that will be opened up soon, is only a drop in the vast ocean of the wilderness. It is impossible to alarm the Lord Transformation God..."

"Even so, even if we encounter a fourth-level monster, it will be enough to smash us to pieces..."

Fang Xing shook his head: "If we work hard, can we be rewarded with a 'Ningying Dan'? This is a loss-making deal... use our blood and that of casual cultivators to fill the Shangzong's appetite."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of Master Jiedan present were very ugly.

Although the rewards for this kind of land reclamation are rich, the Mu family is already a family of the Dan-Jie family, and the Qiankun Dao is a fool to support the Mu family. This time, after working hard, they will be given at most a newly reclaimed third-level spiritual land, plus a 'Jin-Jie Dan'. There will be more.

Even if you don’t have enough military exploits, you may not even have the connecting elixir or spiritual object!

"That being said, the Emperor's order cannot be violated..."

Mu Wanqing looked worried: "How about... we still follow the old rules?"

The so-called old rule is to naturally send a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and you can also temporarily recruit casual cultivators to supplement the number.

"Ahem..."

At this time, Fang Xing started coughing violently: "I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I'll die on the way if I go out again... I'm afraid I won't be able to contribute to the family anymore."

The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled?

Doesn’t it mean ‘Mu Wanlong’?

If it was really Mu Wanlong, he might actually risk his life for his family and die in the land reclamation.

But Fang Xing went because he was stupid.

Now he has to continue his cultivation and strive to break through to the late stage of pill formation within ten years!

‘Old man! Rely on the old and sell the old! ’

Mu Wanqing cursed in his heart, but Mu Wanlong was really shameless, and he had no good solution.

You can't force the previous head of the family to die, right?

This means that people are shameless and invincible.

"In that case, I would like to ask Brother Wan Long and Wan Qing to stay with the family. I will personally lead the team this time, and Wan Dao and Qingfeng will accompany them."

Mu Wanlu looked at Fang Xing. Although he was a little disappointed, Mu Wanlong was greedy for life and afraid of death. This was another major blow to his prestige, which would be of some benefit to him.

Coupled with the fact that the other party had already withdrawn and there was still old friendship, he decided to tolerate it this time.

However, Mu Wanlu still took precautions and transferred away Mu Wandao, who was closer to Mu Wanlong, and Mu Qingfeng, who was neutral, leaving only Mu Wanqing on his side, who was just staring at the other party.

Mu Wanlong is still in the early stage of forming pills, and it is obvious that it is difficult to recover from his injuries.

Mu Wanqing, however, has deep magical power, and there is no big problem in dealing with a seriously injured Mu Wanlong.

"Thank you very much. I am refining a pot of healing elixir. I want to go back and check the heat. I can rest assured that things at home will be safe."

Fang Xinggong cupped his hands, turned into a stream of light, and left directly.

After several alchemy monks in the ancestral hall left one after another, only Mu Wanlu and Mu Wanqing were left.

"Mu Wanlong has really changed... If it were before, he would have gone without saying a word."

Mu Wanqing was a little confused.

"This is also human nature. The older you get, the more you fear death... There are so many good-looking seniors in the world of immortality. Once their lifespan is approaching the end, in order to extend their lifespan, they will take up dual cultivation, practice magic skills, transform their bloodline... they will do anything. Come out! We have the power to move mountains and fill seas, and we can maintain our physical vitality before the true elixir collapses. We will have no disease or disaster, and we will have endless fun... Who would want to die?"

Mu Wanlu, on the other hand, was very calm and accepted the reality that people are constantly changing.

Otherwise?

Could it be that this Mu Wanlong is fake?

If it is fake, his bloodline will definitely be discovered the moment he enters the ancestral hall!

Nascent Soul families like the Mu family are quite good at distinguishing their own bloodline.

"Please rest assured, head of the family, I will definitely keep an eye on that old guy during my time in the family!"

Mu Wanqing promised.

"Brother Wanlong has given up his position as the head of the family, and his faction has been beaten into disarray... As long as we truthfully tell the truth about today's deliberations, a greedy and fearful evaluation will not escape... Such Mu Wanlong, What threats are there to you and me? Wan Qing, we need to take a longer view. Our opponents are always the wolves outside, but like Mu Wanlong now, we can win over one or two..."

Mu Wanlu spoke with sincerity and sincerity.

Mu Wanqing looked indifferent and didn't know if he heard it.

…

A few days later.

A barren mountain.

The mountains and fields are desolate, with a few birds chirping occasionally.

A layer of mist appeared at some point and enveloped the mountainside.

Not long after, a ray of green light flew over and fell into the mist.

On the mountainside, on top of a huge blue rock, an extra person appeared.

He is wearing a pure white crane cloak, has a childlike face with white hair, two long white eyebrows hanging down, and a red mole between his eyebrows, which makes him look like a fairy.

This man is standing with his hands behind his back, and next to him is a white crane with a scarlet crown and sword-like feathers. He is standing in the stream, stabbing fish with his long beak.

The green light fell, and a monk whose whole body was shrouded in the green light appeared. He bowed first and said, "I have seen Master Bai He!"

"Haha, my little friend can abandon the dark and turn to the bright... It has made great contributions to our White Crane Sect. I guarantee that your lineage will never be affected, and you will have countless immortal blessings..."

Master Bai He twisted his white eyebrows and said with a smile: "I can sign a third-level spiritual contract with you first..."

"Thank you, Master."

The figure in the green light bowed, then raised his hand.

A jade slip was wrapped in a ball of green light and fell into the hands of Master Bai He.

"Okay, okay! It's indeed the layout of the Thousand Flowers and Fantasy Formation! Huh? And the travel time and route of Mu Wanlu and his party?"

Master Bai He looked at the figure in the blue light in surprise.

"Either you don't do it or you have to do it... Master, aren't you planning to ambush Mu Wanlu and others?"

The figure said it as a matter of course.

"Well...I am naturally prepared to take action, but they are your relatives after all. Such actions still make me a little scared..."

Master Bai He sighed.

"There are a lot of scandals in the big family, which make the Master laugh... There is no problem on my side. As long as the Master can kill Mu Wanlu and then attack the Wanhua Qianhuan Formation, you and I should cooperate inside and outside. , closing this formation won’t be a problem… By then, the Mu family will be left with nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs.”

The figure in the blue light looked at the alien spirit crane playing in the water next to him: "I haven't congratulated the Master yet. I'm afraid this spiritual beast has reached the third-level high-grade level, right? No wonder it dares to plot the fourth-level spiritual vein... But, still, It needs to be recognized by Qiankun Dao.”

Yunzhou belongs to the sphere of influence of Qiankun Dao, so such a major event cannot be bypassed.

Otherwise, no alchemy monk can withstand the wrath of the Nascent Soul Sect.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, my direct great-granddaughter has been married to Qiankun Dao's 'Five Elements' as my concubine... I personally visited Master Qiankun and gave up this handful of old bones. Master Qiankun still acquiesced... After all, I have two late-stage Dan-forming warriors here, which will be of great help to open up wasteland, but what is left of the Mu family?"

Master Bai He smiled.

"Then it seems... the Mu family will eventually be destroyed."

The figure in the blue light spoke indifferently, with no hint of happiness or anger.