Chapter 391: Old Man of the Wood Clan
Mu Xiao had heard the elders of the clan talk about it, when the Qinghuang had met a big man, the two were like confidants, and they had nothing to say, and the Qinghuang said that if the Mu clan encountered a crisis in the future, he would look for a big man called "Xiao".
Could it be that "Xiao" is the young man in the blue robe in front of him?
After all, if the other party has reached the level of Lord Qinghuang, then it is not difficult to have a permanent appearance, and most of the big people have weird personalities, and they often like to pretend to be ordinary people, and the more hidden people, the more likely they are to be big people!
So, Mu Xiao took a deep breath of cold air, looked at Li Xiuyun and asked, "Your Excellency's surname?"
Li Xiuyun replied lightly: "Li Xiuyun." ”
Now Mu Xiao was puzzled, the other party's name did not have the word "Xiao", could it be that he recognized the wrong person, and the other party was not the big man who the Qinghuang had mentioned at all?
He didn't think much about it, the world was so huge, how could there be such a coincidence, not to mention that the Qinghuang Lord had more than one friend.
Even if the person in front of him is not "Xiao", it must be some big person.
"Your Excellency Xiuyun, have you ever met Lord Qinghuang?" Mu Xiao asked, of course he was just talking nonsense, and then if he didn't get acquainted with Lord Qinghuang, how could he have a token of Lord Qinghuang.
However, he still has to make sure that the other party has met the Qinghuang, after all, the Qinghuang will not easily hand over such a very important thing as a token to someone who does not know him.
"When the young emperor was also a confidant of mine, we used to chant poems together, he played the piano, I listened to it next to me, it was a sound, but unfortunately I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know how his piano skills are. Li Xiuyun recalled that year and said lightly.
He replied casually, but Mu Xiao and Mu Ronghua were shocked, the Qinghuang is superb, this is a well-known thing, it is said that the Qinghuang once talked about a confidant, the only Bole who can see through his emotions hidden in the sound of the piano.
And the Qinghuang never plays the piano in front of outsiders, except for that Bole.
But soon, Mu Xiao's eyes dimmed slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly, this subtle movement was all seen by Li Xiuyun.
Judging from the various reactions of the other party, Qinghuang must have had an accident.
But he won't continue to ask, after all, this is the hidden truth of the Mu clan, and it is not his turn to ask a foreigner.
"Let's go, I'll take you back to the Mu tribe, a friend of Lord Qinghuang, we must be warmly entertained. Mu Xiao smiled faintly and left here with Li Xiuyun and his party.
Under the leadership of Mu Xiao, Li Xiuyun and the others walked all the way through the dense forest, avoiding all kinds of natural traps, and he was familiar with the road and soon walked out of this dense forest.
There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.
Li Xiuyun and the others were cut off by Juyue, and it was already a dead end, and at this time, Mu Xiao stepped forward and lightly tapped at a place, and the giant Yue suddenly separated, giving way to a moat.
Li Xiuyun and his party passed through this moat and finally arrived at the gathering place of the Mu clan.
In front of them is a wooden attic built on a big tree, there are countless attics hanging on the big tree, each attic is tens of meters apart, the attic is connected by a wooden suspension bridge, the suspension bridge is intricate, extending in all directions, and there is a towering giant tree in which it is extremely tall, reaching the top of the clouds, at least hundreds of thousands of miles high, all the suspension bridges eventually lead to the towering giant tree.
And between each attic can see the figure of the wood clan shuttling back and forth, the wood clan is very easy to identify, because what they absorb is the energy of the wooden road between heaven and earth, so the hair color is emerald green, they come and go through the wooden suspension bridge, greet each other neighbors, a thriving.
Isolated from the world all year round, it never interacts with foreigners, and here the trees are towering, the flowers are in full bloom, and the wooden people have smiles on their faces, and they are dressed in simple clothes, and they are happy.
Qiu'er couldn't help but open her mouth wide, looking at this place in disbelief, here she doesn't feel the kind of intrigue in the outside world, she can't feel the sinister hearts of people, only the sincerity of no distance between people, this place is like a fairyland.
Even Qianli couldn't help but be stunned in place, there was a breeze blowing here, with a faint fragrance of flowers, flowers blooming everywhere, if she could see things, she would definitely see a beautiful scene.
Only Li Xiuyun didn't feel any surprise, he had been here before, and he also knew about the isolation of the Mu clan, but he was also extremely surprised in his heart at the beginning, but now that he came here, his heart was very calm.
"Come with me, and I'll take you to the patriarch. Mu Xiao said, led Li Xiuyun and the others to climb to the attic of the tree, and then stepped on the wooden suspension bridge, located at a height of hundreds of meters, and walked towards the towering tree.
"Miss Qianli, please come to the humble house below. Mu Ronghua followed Qianli and invited her.
"If I have time, I'll go back to Mu Ronghua's house as a guest, but now we're going to meet the patriarch first. Qianli declined.
"Well, it's not too late to see you again. Mu Ronghua said with a frown.
"Next time, definitely. Qianli replied in a deep voice.
"Alright then, the lower humble house is in the 18th attic on the south side, and there will be a waiting for the arrival of Miss Qianli below. After leaving a sentence, Mu Ronghua left.
He crossed the suspension bridge and returned to the south of the No. 18 attic, and at this time, a man in black appeared in front of Mu Ronghua, and his body was bubbling with wisps of black gas.
The man in black wore a black hood, and a faint trace of red hair like a flame could be seen, which was characteristic of the Fire Clan.
"How's it going?" asked the man in black in a cold voice.
"I've already investigated clearly, just under the giant tree in the middle, where the Young Emperor suppressed the Heavenly Demon Remnant Soul. Mu Ronghua replied in a low voice.
"Snort, that's good, as long as the remnant soul of the Heavenly Demon is released, this adult is only one step away from resurrection. The man in black sneered.
"That'...... What did you promise me?" Mu Ronghua looked at the man in black expectantly.
"Hmph, it's just a elixir to change qualifications, I'll give it to you when the matter is done, and then you will be the new leader of the Mu Clan. The man in black snorted coldly.
"Hehe, that's for the best. Mu Ronghua smiled, when he became the leader of the Mu Clan, he would be embraced by countless Mu Clan beauties, and the goddess was also in his pocket.
Seeing that Mu Ronghua was very proud, the man in black couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth coldly, and a trace of killing intent had already appeared in his eyes.
On the other side, Li Xiuyun and his party followed Mu Xiao to the attic hanging on the towering tree, all the way, they attracted the attention of other wooden people, but those wooden people saw that the person who led the way was Mu Xiao, so they all showed respectful expressions, after all, he was the son of the patriarch and had a very high status.
The scale of this attic was huge, and Mu Xiao took Li Xiuyun and the others through the attic, and finally came to the patriarch's room.
"Old patriarch, I have brought the high priest back. Wood Xiao shouted outside the door of the room.
"Very well, let her in. An old voice came from inside the room.
Mu Xiao pushed open the door and led Li Xiuyun and the others into the room, the furnishings in the room were very simple, and there was a white-haired old man sitting in them.
The old man's hair was as thick as a tree, but it was all withered yellow hair, like yellow leaves about to fall, the old man opened his withered eyes and said to Li Xiuyun and the others: "Sit down." ”
Qianli took this opportunity to look at the old man of the Mu Clan in front of her, and found that she couldn't see through the other party at all, she could only feel that the other party's body contained an incomparably deep Mu Clan Dao Essence, just like that towering tree, unfathomable!
Li Xiuyun sat in front of the old man and took a look, in a place where the wood path was full of energy, it was rare to see this kind of withered yellow hair, which was often green hair, but this old man of the wood clan was like an old tree, as if it was about to wither.
This old man of the Mu clan has lived for tens of millions of years, even longer than the Qing Emperor, which is definitely a living fossil in the Mu clan.
Even if it is the law of the wood path based on immortality, in such a long time, it has already reached the time of withering, just like there is no tree in the sky that will not grow old, this process is irreversible, as long as it is alive, it will gradually age, it is just a matter of time.
If you can really live forever and stay in your face, then you don't need to take the road of immortality to borrow your life, even if it is the road of immortality, there is an end.