The conversation between Chu Muyu and Wen Qiao was overheard by Ling Hao outside the house, and in order to avoid being discovered by them, he had already left before Chu Muyu came out.

Early the next morning, Gege and Xu Yunzhi were cultivating in the Gathering Spirit Pool, and Chu Muyu was about to set off alone, but was stopped by Ling Hao at the ferry at the bottom of the mountain.

"Mu Yu, where are you going?"

"I need to go out for a few days for some things, Gege and Xu Yunzhi will trouble you to take care of them!"

"I will, it's just you ......"

Chu Muyu didn't wait for Ling Hao to finish speaking, a pair of red wings flew towards the other side of the lake behind him.

Chu Muyu ...... Since you have broken away from Yunding Peak, why do you still have to take care of so many things, originally you and I can do well water without river water, you have to force me to ......"

Chu Muyu looked back at Ling Hao who was standing on the shore, and he felt some anger emanating from Ling Hao.

"Could it be that Huo Jie's words are true?"

Chu Muyu didn't want to believe Huo Jie's words, but Yun Dingfeng had happened so many times, and Ling Hao was indeed not present, which was too much of a coincidence.

Chu Muyu's speed of acting alone was very fast, and he had already come to Moonset City in the evening.

The streets of the bustling Moonfall City were crowded with people, and it was dinner time, and every time Chu Muyu passed by the door of a tavern, someone was shouting.

"This young master, do you want to come in and rest, drink some tea and eat something......

Chu Muyu stopped, feeling that his stomach was indeed a little hungry, he walked into the tavern, found an empty table in the corner and sat down.

"Little Er, give me some special side dishes from your store, and another pot of wine!"

"Good Lat...... Wait a minute, I'll be here soon!"

The food was served very quickly, and it didn't take long for two plates of side dishes and a pot of hot wine to be served.

Chu Muyu was drinking leisurely, and he suddenly noticed that several tables in the distance were all put together, and there were several waves of people inside and outside.

Chu Muyu grabbed Xiao Er who was passing by: "What are they doing?"

Xiao Er looked at the direction Chu Muyu was pointing, smiled and said, "Oh...... They're listening to Mr. Storyteller!"

"Storytelling......

"Yes, if you're interested, you can listen to it!"

Chu Muyu took a sip of wine, he quietly ran the exercises, and the people around him were unaware, his ears moved, and the words of the storyteller came into his ears.

"It is said that the battle between Supreme and Chu Muyu lasted for several days and nights, and there were casualties on both sides, how did Chu Muyu defeat Supreme in the end......?

"Hey ......"

Chu Muyu listened quite energetically, but it ended in an uproar.

Many people are still unsatisfied and want the storyteller to continue, but the storyteller is not willing to do anything.

Soon they pulled the tables apart, and went back to their respective places to drink, but each table was talking about the wonderful battle in the book.

Chu Muyu, as the protagonist of the book, just smiled and continued to drink.

The more these people talked, the more godly they became, some said that Chu Muyu was the incarnation of Taishang Laojun, who died in the last battle in the Immortal Demon Era, and some said that he was the future head of Yunding Peak, and all kinds of strange sayings emerged one after another.

"Chu Muyu has become a god in your mouth......"

Everyone looked at Chu Muyu who was holding the wine glass.

"Uh...... Little brother, we can't say that! We don't know about other towns, but in Moonfall City, Chu Muyu is a big hero!"

"Oh...... Big hero?"

The storyteller sat down on Chu Muyu's table with the wine jug, and he unceremoniously sandwiched the dishes on Chu Muyu's table.

"This little brother, don't you know! When Chu Muyu first entered the rivers and lakes, he was fortunate to pass by our Moon Falling City. At that time, the bosses of our Yueluo City were all living in the water and fire, and were oppressed by Mingfeng Village, the owner of the village, Mingfeng, who robbed our people of food and poultry all the year round, and they killed people like hemp, and treated our lives as grass and mustard. ”

"Mingfeng ......" Chu Muyu suddenly recalled the moment when he lived and died with Xiao Ran in Mingfeng Village.

"Yes, it's called Mingfeng! When Chu Muyu came to Moonfall City at that time, the realm of the exercises had just broken through the first layer of the realm, but he broke into the Mingfeng Village alone for the sake of his red face, and single-handedly defeated the Mingfeng who had already broken through the fifth layer of the exercises at that time! Do you say he's our hero......"

"Hmm...... I think it's indeed a hero!" Chu Muyu picked up the wine jug and poured wine for this person.

"Speaking of this Chu Muyu, he is really a strange person. ”

"Why do you say it's a strange person? Tell me about ......."

"I heard that Chu Muyu started cultivating exercises at the age of sixteen, and he broke through the first layer realm on the same day, and it has only been three years now, and his three cultivation exercises have all broken through the fourth layer realm. ”

"Four, isn't it five?"

"Fifth floor, where did you get the news?"

"Oh...... I've heard that too...... I've heard of it!"

"Am I already behind in the news? Looks like I'm going to have to go out and get some more news!"

Chu Muyu took a sip of wine, and he casually asked: "You know Chu Muyu's affairs so well, do you know the people around him?"

"Of course...... Needless to say, his confidantes Xiao Ran and Gege, those who know him basically know it. and his apprentice Xu Yunzhi, as well as his senior brother Ling Hao......"

"How much do you know about Ling Hao?"

"Ling Hao can also be said to be the one who brought the big Chu Muyu, on the surface he is his senior brother, but in fact, the relationship between the two of them is better than that of ordinary brothers, but it is just ......"

"Just what?"

The storyteller drank a glass of wine, and Chu Muyu hurriedly poured it for him.

"It's just that Ling Hao is quite deep in the city, and his cultivation is also extremely high!" The storyteller looked around, and he leaned into Chu Muyu's ear and whispered: "Yun Dingfeng has been attacked by the Demon Soul Sect several times, and this person is extremely suspicious!"

"Is there any evidence for this, sir?"

"Well...... If you talk too much, it may lead to murder, but I really dare not say it!" the storyteller took a few drinks from his wine glass, and there was no sign of leaving, as if he was waiting for something.

Chu Muyu suddenly realized, he took out two ingots of silver from his belt and stuffed them into the storyteller's hand. The storyteller shook the silver ingot in his hand and said with a satisfied expression, "How embarrassing this is." ”

"Tell me everything you know!"

"It's just that there are a lot of people here, and if it gets out, I'm afraid my life won't be able to be saved......"

"Then you come with me......"

Chu Muyu took the storyteller to a nearby inn and opened a guest room.

"There's no one else here, tell me everything you know. ”

The storyteller sat down at the table, took off the gourd from his waist, opened it and sniffed it, and after taking a sip of wine, he said, "This is what I heard my father talk about......"

It turned out that the storyteller's father also practiced in the Demon Soul Sect in his early years, although his cultivation was very low, but because he had a good personality and was very loyal, he kept his father by his side as a cronie.

The son of Styx died on a secret mission, leaving behind two children who were still swaddling, the girl was Xiao Ran, and a boy named Styx Yue.

Because the spies in Yunding Peak returned, Xuanqing, Zhao Mingfei and Wen Qiao were going to Fanyin Temple to run errands in a few days, Yunding Peak was empty and unoccupied, and this rare opportunity would definitely not be let go of the dark night.

After several discussions, Styx decided to let his son and Liao Jun infiltrate Yunding Peak to steal the 'Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick' Soul Golden Pill.

But no one expected that when Liao Jun and the two of them came to Yunding Peak and walked into the Lingwu Palace, they found that the matter was revealed.

Xuanqing didn't go to Fanyin Temple, but just sent Zhao Mingfei and Wen Qiao to go, but he stayed because he had some things to deal with.

In order to cover Liao Jun's escape, the son of the dark night dragged Xuanqing and finally died under the Zhitian Sword.

And after Liao Jun returned to Demon Soul Island, he was furious in the dark night and vowed to let Xuanqing pay for his life.

But at that time, Yunding Peak and Fanyin Temple had a lot of interactions, and the strength of the Demon Soul Sect could not compete at all, so Styx came up with a way.

At that time, the infant Styx Moon lost his father, and the Stygian Night sealed the Mind-Loving Exercises on his body, making it impossible for people to detect, but he could still practice on his own.

Late one night, the dark night sent the dark moon to Yunding Peak alone and threw it in the willow forest.

Just like Chu Muyu, an infant child was discovered by a disciple of Yun Ding Peak, as a person in the righteous path, who could turn a blind eye and let himself destroy himself, so Yun Ding Feng took in this young master of the Demon Soul Sect.

"You mean Ling Hao is the child at that time?"

"Not long after that, my father was plagued by a vicious illness and begged the demon god Styx to let him return to his hometown to recuperate and recuperate. When I came back, my father told me this story, and as for what happened to the child after Yunding Peak, my father didn't know. ”

"Then how can you be sure that child is Ling Hao?"

"In the year when Shenyue was sent to Yunding Peak, Yunding Peak accepted a total of three disciples, one of whom had already died, and the other was named Kang He, although he was of the same age, but this person was a distant relative of Zhao Mingfei, and his origin was clear and not suspicious, and the only one left was Ling Hao. ”

Ling Hao...... I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, and you have been deceived for more than ten years!" Chu Muyu smashed the table in front of him with a punch, and the frightened storyteller fell off the stool.

"You...... What do you say?"

"It's nothing!" Chu Muyu helped the storyteller who fell to the ground up, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't tell the second person about this!

The storyteller walked to the door of the room, and was just about to open the door, when he suddenly turned around and asked, "Little brother, I haven't asked you what you call it?"

"Chu ...... Clear...... Chu Muyu!" The storyteller was stunned for a while at first, and suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Hahaha...... If you are Chu Muyu, I will be Xuanqing! Can this Chu Muyu be pretended to be casually?"

Chu Muyu's eyes instantly turned white, and the three exercises were running at the same time, and the golden light all over his body and the red aura floating around him filled the entire room.

Chu Muyu slowly walked towards the storyteller: "This position is too small, and the growth heavenly king may crowd this room if summoned by it." ”