Murong Xian was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood that Mu Fei was thinking badly, but she didn't deliberately explain, she just smiled gently: "Very good, although your cultivation has not made much progress, but it is better to have a solid foundation." When I return to the Yuanling World, you will come with me. ”

"Thank you, Master (Master)!"

Mu Fei immediately took the apprentices to thank him, and Murong Xianxian, as the leader of the faction, naturally had to distribute red envelopes...... These gifts have been prepared for a long time, and everyone has a storage magic weapon, which contains a five-piece set of magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, puppets, and spirit stones.

"Xian Xian, let's go home first, and when everything is settled, we will go to Auntie's for dinner. Yin Xiulan and Du Feier said goodbye. They also have a family over there, and they are also anxious to go back and have a look.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've eaten your cooking. Murong Xianxian agreed, and sent out the door with Murong Xiaoxiao and others, Lei Tao drove a Ferrari from the garage, and after the family got into the car, they drove away.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go and sweep my mother's grave first, I was in a hurry when I came back last time, and I didn't go there. I'm glad I got you back this time, or I wouldn't have the face to go to her old man's grave. Murong Xianxian spoke, her voice gradually lowered.

"Sister, fortunately, everyone is safe, this is a happy event. ”

Du Siyuan persuaded on the side, probably remembering something, and gave Murong a small look: "The biggest joy is that someone has two little wives again, and he enjoys the blessings of all people." ”

"Siyuan. Murong Xiao looked at his wife with a sad face, and then looked at Murong Xianxian: "Sister, what do you think about this matter?"

"It's the hardest thing to accept the grace of the beauty, you can handle it yourself. But if you don't handle it well and break up the family, I'll kill those two people first. ”

"Sister, are you helping?" Murong screamed.

"No, I'm just telling you how to deal with the aftermath. ”

Murong Xianxian smiled: "Let's go, let's go to my mother's grave." ”

After that, an earthy yellow light covered Murong Xiaoxiao and Murong Qianxue's sister and brother, and suddenly sank into the ground...... After about ten minutes or so, Murong Xianxian looked around, and the light appeared on the surface.

In front of a tomb about a meter away from them, more than a dozen men and women had just finished sweeping the tomb, one of them looked up and saw that there were four or five people above who were preparing to recruit, and he didn't care, but just when he looked away, he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes couldn't help showing a look of surprise, he quickly glanced left and right, lowered his voice and said, "Wife......"

"What? You said there was no one there, and you didn't see anyone coming by?" asked a woman in her thirties next to her, lowering her voice.

"Yes, I'm not lying, there's really no one, could it be ......" The man spoke, his face showing an even more frightened expression, and he didn't even have the courage to look up.

"No, won't it?" the woman lied, and fear quickly spread around.

"Nonsense!"

Finally, an old man scolded angrily, "Under the blue sky and white sun, where the hell did you come from?"

The couple immediately stopped talking, and the panic was finally dispelled.

"Auntie, they took us for ghosts. ”

Murong Tingtao said in a low voice, "Just scare them?"

"Listen to Tao, remember your identity, those people are just ordinary people, as long as they are not substantively aimed at us, there is no need to be serious with them. Murong Xianxian smiled.

"Listen to my aunt and don't mess around. Du Siyuan glared at Murong Tingtao.

"I'm just talking. Murong Tingtao muttered in a low voice, and then made a sound.

The family of five continued up the stone steps and then turned around a quaint promenade...... Guixu is the name of this public cemetery. It is a cemetery funded and operated by a Macau investor.

Murong Xianxian's mother, Jiang Xiuhe, is also buried here, and Murong Xianxian also planted pines and cypresses around it, and it was green at four times.

Not far in front was Jiang Xiuhe's cemetery, but Murong Xianxian and the others all stopped...... There were people who paid tribute at Jiang Xiuhe's tomb.

"It's Aunt Lei, right?" Murong guessed hesitantly.

"Impossible, Aunt Lei, they went back to visit their families, how could they come over so quickly. Du Siyuan shook her head and said.

"What's there to guess, don't you just go and see?" Murong Qianxue said on the side.

When the group came to Jiang Xiuhe's tomb, the few people who came to sweep the tomb also found them, and when they were facing each other, the woman who was the leader suddenly sighed, with a look of surprise on her face: "Sister!!"

She took a few quick steps forward, but stopped again, a hesitant look on her face...... Behind her, the young and middle-aged men and women looked at her and Murong Xianxian and the others with some surprise.

"Are you...... Murong Rourou?!"

Murong Xianxian looked at the woman who appeared in front of her, and after being stunned for a moment, she finally recognized the person...... Murong Rourou, her half-sister.

After punishing the Huo family and cutting off the back road of the Murong family and the Ren family, Murong Changqing and Ren Shuangshuang left the family with their daughters and sons, and have not been seen since. Originally, Murong Xianxian thought that they would never have the opportunity to meet each other again, but they didn't expect to meet here today. What I didn't expect was that Murong Rourou would also be able to become a cultivator.

"Sister, it's me. ”

Murong Rourou was extremely happy, and she urged several young men and women next to her: "Jiaqi, Jialin, this is your aunt and uncle, this is your little lover......, right?

According to her introduction, the young people (two of whom are also middle-aged) are her sons, daughters, grandsons, and granddaughters, and as for their spouses, they have not been able to come over because of various things.

Although it is a little disturbing to listen to these titles, Murong Xianxian and Murong Xiaoxiao are not young people anymore, and the grievances and grievances in the past have basically been indifferent, and after all, this is the problem of the older generation, and the younger generation is innocent.

"Murong Rourou, how did you become a cultivator?" asked Murong Xiaoxiao on the side. His question happened to be what Murong Xianxian wanted to know, so he also wanted to know the answer next to him.

"Hey, I respect you, why are you so rude?" the girl named 'Jiaqi' was not happy.

"Jiaqi, don't be ignorant!"

Murong Rourou turned her gaze and showed an apologetic look on her face: "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, it's me who can't discipline me." ”

She paused for a moment and continued: "After the events of that year, our whole family went back to the mainland and settled in the south, and the family had some savings, and then ...... Dad opened a small shop again, and life is passable. In the second year of settling in the mainland, I met a nun when I was visiting Putuo, who is now my master, Xinlian, and she thought that my roots were acceptable, so she called me an apprentice...... "R1152