"Yan Lan, Cui Liu, Chi Hu, all of you come out." Previously, Mu Lin Er was worried that Cui Liu's martial power was too low and that she wouldn't be able to protect herself in the future. Therefore, she let her stay in the space to cultivate. She only hoped that when she left later, her martial power would be enough to protect herself.
Yan Lan and the others heard Mu Lin 'er's call and suddenly appeared in the Mu Jia's courtyard. Mu Haishan was so frightened that he took a step back. He barely managed to stabilize his footsteps. Only then did he realize that he had met these people before. Cui Liu was a servant girl of the family, so there was no need to mention. Weren't Chi Hu and Yan Lan the two people that Mu Lin 'er asked them to send Mu Linlong away?
He was even more confused about Mu Lin 'er's identity. Who was she? He actually had such a great ability to make people appear out of thin air and then disappear out of thin air!
Cui Liu stepped forward and greeted him, "Cui Liu greets Master!"
Mu Haishan waved his hand, not daring to accept Cui Liu's greeting. Now, she was a person by Mu Lin 'er's side. Mu Haishan now had an inexplicable sense of reverence for her. "Get up, get up!"
Cui Liu looked at Mu Haishan with a smile, "Master, why are there so many formalities nowadays?"
Mu Haishan smiled embarrassedly. He didn't explain the reason in detail, but Mu Lin 'er could guess it.
In order to break Mu Haishan's awkwardness, Mu Lin 'er said, "You're still joking at a time like this! Cui Liu and Chi Hu went to see their father! Yanlan, come and help me carry grandpa into the house. "
"Yes!" The few of them accepted the order and went to work. His actions were straightforward and efficient. Mu Haishan watched from the side. He could not help at all and could only stand there awkwardly. He sighed, "Old ginger is still spicier!" His father really had great foresight!
The two of them carried Mu Qiyun into the house. Yan Lan looked at him and said to Mu Lin 'er, "Master, I'm afraid Grandpa Mu only has one breath left."
Mu Lin 'er nodded worriedly. Old people naturally couldn't be compared with when they were young. Ever since he was injured by Su Qian, Mu Qiyun's body had been in bad shape. He was too careless. "I know, do you have any better ideas?"
"This …" Yan Lan was in a dilemma. She didn't know if she should say this or not. Selfishly, that place was so dangerous, and she didn't want her master to get involved. The water of the Mu Jia is too deep. If she doesn't have full confidence, how can she trust her master to take the risk!
Mu Lin 'er looked at Yan Lan and said, "Yan Lan, you and I have a contract. You should know me the best. If you have anything to say, just say it. I don't want to have any regrets in my life. "
Yan Lan bit her lips, but in the end, she chose to tell the truth, "Yes! In Dongxuan, there was a medicine that could bring the dead back to life. It was called Diffuse Cinnabar Flower. It only blooms once in a thousand years. It was said that the one that bloomed a thousand years ago was taken by the Emperor of Dongxuan to be used for immortality. "
"Dongxuan?" Mu Lin 'er softly muttered this unfamiliar word. She only knew that the Sacred Sky Continent was divided into four countries. The most powerful one was Dongxuan, followed by Emperor Nan. Other than that, Western India and Northern Serpent were also considered strong opponents. There were also some small border countries and some mysterious clans.
Yan Lan nodded and said, "Another thing is that the Spiritual Power Fruit can save Grandpa Mu's life for a while. He can hold on to his last breath."
Mu Lin 'er nodded. This Spiritual Power Fruit was easy to deal with. Then, she flashed into the space.
In the space, the Spiritual Power Fruit and Seven-Colored were playing hide-and-seek. When Seven-Colored saw Mu Lin 'er, it hopped over and hid behind her. It mischievously shouted, "Spiritual Power Fruit, Spiritual Power Fruit, come and catch me!"
The Spiritual Power Fruit followed the sound and rushed towards Seven-Colored. Mu Lin 'er was annoyed. She grabbed Seven-Colored and pressed it in front of her, "Alright, Seven-Colored! Stop fooling around. "
Only then did Seven-Colored realize that Mu Lin'er was unhappy. She asked tentatively, "Elder sister, what's wrong with you?"
The Spiritual Power Fruit took off the cloth covering its eyes and said, "Lin 'er, you're here!"
Mu Lin 'er faintly said, "Yes." She looked at the Spiritual Power Fruit awkwardly. After all, the Spiritual Power Fruit belonged to Luo Fei. If she just took it … But it was an emergency and she couldn't care so much.
The Spiritual Power Fruit was sensitive to Mu Lin 'er's mood, "Lin' er, if you have something to say, just say it. Lingling will definitely help you whenever she can! "
"Lin Ling, I need your Spiritual Power Fruit." She didn't hesitate and directly said what she needed.
The Spiritual Power Fruit stared at Mu Lin 'er with its big eyes, "Okay, I'll give it to you!"
The Spiritual Power Fruit shook its leaves and a bag of Spiritual Power Fruit fell from its body, "Sister Lin 'er, are you worried about my master?"
Mu Lin 'er hesitated and nodded. If she wasn't worried that Luo Fei would be embarrassed, she wouldn't do this. She didn't dare to provoke Luo Fei's current psychological state.
The Spiritual Power Fruit said with certainty, "Sister, don't worry and take it! Master won't be angry. Whether it's the previous life or this life, master will never be angry with you! " If he was angry, even if it was one in ten thousand, the Spiritual Power Fruit wouldn't be like this.
After Mu Qiyun's sorrow and joy, he fell asleep in his dream. The Black and White Impermanence walked towards him with a cold smile.
"Who are you?" Mu Qiyun glared at them. The sense of responsibility as the head of Mu Clan made him look at the enemy in front of him and protect Mu Clan, "What are you doing in Mu Clan?"
The Black and White Impermanence weren't as cold as they usually were. Instead, they looked at Mu Qiyun with a smile, walked forward, and said in a negotiating tone, "Old man, let's take you out to play."
Mu Qiyun looked at the two of them warily. They were dressed in a weird way, and if they took them out, it wouldn't be a good thing, "Where are we going? I'm not going! "
The White Impermanence still had a smile on her face, and she wasn't defeated by Mu Qiyun's rude rejection, "Hey, don't you want to see your son?"
"Son?" Mu Qiyun seemed to be in a dilemma, "Which son?"
"Of course it's your youngest son, Mu Haifeng." The Black Impermanence smiled sinisterly, as if he was luring Mu Qiyun to go to that unknown world.
"That's right! Your youngest son is now in another world. Now that he's gone to another world, don't you want to see how he's living? "White Impermanence continued to tempt her.
"Haifeng? Haifeng! " Mu Qiyun repeated the name a few times in a daze. Haifeng's son had just been struck by lightning in his courtyard. What happened after that? What happened after that? Why can't I remember?
The White Impermanence said, "Don't you remember what happened after that? Then I'll take you to see what happened after that, okay? "
Mu Qiyun looked at the White Impermanence in front of him suspiciously, "Can you really bring me to find my son?"
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