After a while, a woman who was obviously a little taller than an ordinary woman came slowly with Murong Zeshan. When the woman saw Murong Yuyan, she was very shocked and ran forward, her eyes filled with tears in an instant.

"Miss, Miss, wherever you go, the slaves and maids will follow you. ”

Murong Yuyan looked at the maid with a look of sisterly affection.

"Qingqing, the place I went to this time may not be as beautiful as before, are you willing to follow me?"

"Miss, Qingqing is willing, no matter where Miss goes, Qingqing will follow Miss. ”

This side has a deep sisterhood, and it is a little touching to look true, even the people of the Wen family did not say anything, but took this master and servant and went down the mountain proudly.

And Bai Juntian, who was watching the play on the side, shook his head and smiled.

"Sure enough, people always have to go through something before they can grow. This Murong Yuyan has grown up very quickly. ”

Jun Mubai put his arms around Bai Jun's waist and glanced at the back slightly, "But sometimes a Mo Lang is not another Yun Niang." ”

Mo Lang is a first-order man, guarding Yun Niang in male and female clothes, and Murong Yuyan, the so-called personal maid, is Murong Zeshan, the man who dressed as a woman.

It seems that Murong Yuyan is still thinking about turning over and breaking the boat? Put all the bets on her belly, and change the Wen family's mind after becoming pregnant?

Oh, naïve.

Looking at Murong Yuyan slowly leaving, there was also Murong Zeshan, Murong Zeshan seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and sighed deeply, it seems that he believed what the Wen family man said, and he may see things more thoroughly, and if he wants to marry into the Wen family, there is little hope.

Bai Jun's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he only felt that everything was time, and now, it was Murong Zeshan's turn. It's just that Bai Juntian didn't step forward, but turned around and took Jun Mubai to the ancestral hall.

There is a five-element gossip array outside the ancestral hall, Bai Juntian easily broke the formation, and there are people guarding outside the ancestral hall, Jun Mubai directly shot to knock everyone down!

The moment he opened the door of the ancestral hall and saw the portrait of himself inside the ancestral hall, Bai Juntian really felt that it was like a different world.

"Well, Xiaobai's appearance is really cold. ”

Bai Juntian on the portrait is indeed very indifferent, and the fierce aura on her body is a portrait, and you can feel the anger on her body.

Bai Juntian looked at himself on the portrait, his eyes were very deep, and after a long time, he said to his portrait, "Murong Youning, long time no see." ”

"Who dares to break into the ancestral hall of my Heavenly Dao Sect?!"

Outside the ancestral hall, there was a roar, and then, it was Murong Zeshan who pushed the door in, taking a group of disciples with him, and Yun Feici slowly followed behind.

"Pavilion Master, is it really you?" Murong Zeshan was obviously a little surprised, and didn't understand why Bai Jun, the Pavilion Master of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, wanted to break into his ancestral hall, "Pavilion Master, why are you here? This is the ancestral hall of my Murong family, but there is nothing to appreciate." ”

Bai Juntian didn't even turn back, his eyes always looked at the portrait of himself.

"Sect Master Murong must be very clear about his family history. ”

Bai Juntian said a word, which had nothing to do with Murong Zeshan's questioning, Murong Zeshan couldn't figure out what Bai Juntian meant for a while, although he was very angry at Bai Juntian's powerless behavior in his heart, but reason still knew that he couldn't be the enemy of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, he had already offended a demon clan and a Songsheng Academy, the Ji family was all gone, and the people of the Murong family were inexplicably in various situations, and there were people collecting debts outside every day, and the Heavenly Dao Sect could not withstand any blows now.

"As the sect master of the Heavenly Dao Sect, this sect master is naturally very familiar with the family history, and the Qing Pavilion Master is interested, I am afraid that it is the ancestor of my Heavenly Dao Sect in its heyday two hundred years ago, if you want to know, this sect master can set up a banquet in the garden and come from the beginning with the Qing Pavilion Master, but this is the ancestral hall of my Murong family, and outsiders are really not allowed to enter. ”

"Outsiders?" Bai Jun stood with his hands tilted, did not look back, but smiled lightly, "Murong Zeshan, your grandfather, was originally born to a three-room concubine who was not favored by people more than two hundred years ago. More than two hundred years ago, Murong Youning practiced the method of soul return and retreated, passed on the throne to the second son of the Murong family, Murong Hongjia colluded with the demon clan, intending to seek power and usurp the throne, and murdered Murong Youning, but was spared by the son of the Qiu family of the demon clan, and then, the son of the Qiu family died, and Murong Youning slept forever. Murong Hongjia and the demon clan murdered the second son, and ascended to the position of the sect master with the power of thunder. Two hundred years ago, the descendants of Murong Hongjia colluded with the demon clan to control the human race, but unfortunately, Murong Sanfang's qualifications were mediocre, and he still couldn't understand half a cent of the Murong family's tens of millions of books and secret methods......

Bai Jun poured out a breath and talked about the matter of Murong Zeshan's house, starting from two hundred years ago, Murong Zeshan was frightened, and hurriedly drove out all the people he brought, such a secret, only he knew, he couldn't understand, this newly appointed Drunken Immortal Pavilion Master, could he really have such a great ability, even his family's secrets were so clear?

"How do you know this? Who told you that, isn't it Yun Feici's evil beast!"

"Yunfei's speech?" Murong Yunfei slowly stepped forward and looked at Murong Zeshan with a mocking, "Murong Sect Master is afraid that he is wrong, how can there be any Yunfei here, here, there is only Murong Yunfei." ”

"Murong Yunfei, you have not entered the genealogy of the Murong family at all, you are not a member of the Murong family at all! Without my permission, you will not be able to enter my Murong family at all!"

Before Murong Zeshan's words came out, he saw Bai Jun slowly open a mechanism behind the incense platform as if he was strolling leisurely, and with a snap, the mechanism popped up, and there was a genealogy of the Murong family lying inside.

"Who are you? How can you know the secret of my Murong family ancestral hall? How can you know where my Murong family's genealogy is? Who are you?"

Bai Juntian slowly opened the family tree, dipped the ink next to the incense platform, and wrote Murong Yunfei's name in his own handwriting, and raised his eyebrows, as if he felt that Murong Zeshan's question was really a little ridiculous.

"What are you going to do? Hugh is so presumptuous!" Murong Zeshan wanted to snatch the genealogy from Bai Jun's hand, but Jun Mubai raised his hand slightly, as if he had been banned, and he couldn't move when he stood there.

"Heh, Murong Zeshan, now that your wife is separated, the Heavenly Dao Sect is about to be unable to keep it, what else can you do?"

Murong Zeshan seemed to have something flashing in his mind, as if he ...... From the moment this woman went up the mountain, all the ominous things unfolded on him like a shadow.

He never understood how everything could have come to this, it turned out to be ......

"It's you! It's all you, isn't it? It's you who hurt me! It's you who hurt me! Who are you? Who are you, and why are you?"

"Your Heavenly Dao Sect, Murong Zeshan, how can you call the things you snatched your own?"

Murong Zeshan was stunned for a moment, calmed down, and looked at Bai Juntian fiercely, "You are not only the pavilion master of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, who are you? You came back with the little evil beast to take revenge on the Tianyun Sect? are you for this little evil animal?"

Bai Juntian frowned and thought about it, she really had part of the reason for it, it was for Murong Yunfei, a "little evil animal".

"The Heavenly Dao Sect and the Tianyun Sect are adjacent to each other, presumably Murong Zeshan, you must know that the sect master of the Tianyun Sect, Ruan Yunting, has been immortal for more than two hundred years, and he has not died. ”

"So what?"

"Now that you know, Murong Zeshan, don't you still understand? The immortal Ruan Yunting can live for two hundred years, and Murong Youning, who cultivates the Soul Return Technique, can also. ”

The name Murong Youning exploded in Murong Zeshan's ears in an instant, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, looking at Bai Juntian's eyes, he was shocked and incredulous!

Murong Youning...... How dare you be so disrespectful to the ancestor of my Murong family!"

Bai Juntian started with Murong Hongjia, and ticked off the entire Sanfang people from the Murong family's genealogy, and after doing all this, Bai Juntian slowly turned around, looked at Murong Zeshan, raised his hand, and showed the space ring on his finger, which was a symbol of her identity.

"Murong Zeshan, do you know this?"

Bai Juntian was standing under his portrait at this time, the strong contrast between the two people, although their appearances were different, it was the same breath, and the same Xuan Ring, which made Murong Zeshan almost doubt his life!

"You...... How can this be in your hands!"

"Murong Zeshan, now ...... Don't you know who I am?"

Murong Zeshan stared at the Spatial Xuan Ring in extreme shock, even if he didn't admit it anymore, but in his heart, he already had doubts, and once the seeds of doubt were planted, they would be out of control.

"Are you...... Murong ...... You're not dead!"

"If I die, today, wouldn't there be no one to come and dispose of your unworthy descendants!" Bai Jun poured his eyes and exuded a trace of ruthlessness, "Murong Hongjia, with the intention of murdering the sect master, mutilating his brother, colluding with the demon clan, and insulting my Murong family style, now I will remove the family tree, and his descendants will not be allowed to enter my Murong Sect Ancestral Hall! Murong Zeshan, colluding with the demon clan, mutilating the people, violating the human race, violating humanity, is not worthy of being my Murong descendant, now I will remove the family tree, drive out of the Heavenly Dao Sect, deprive the sect master, and no longer use my Murong surname!"

"You're not Murong Youning! You're not an ancestor, you can't, you don't have the right to do this to me!"

Bai Jun leaned his hand, and the Xuan Qi came out in an instant, and the purple Xuan Qi slapped on Murong Zeshan's forehead like a thunderous empowerment, only to see Murong Zeshan kneeling on the ground with a bang on his legs.

Bai Jun poured this shot, which was to disperse his Xuan Qi and destroy his Inner Dan Spirit Cup, and now he is already a waste wood that cannot be cultivated.

looked condescendingly at Murong Zeshan, who was kneeling at his feet, and said the words of judgment in a cold tone, "Father's debts are repaid, and the fault of your grandfather and father will be borne by you alone today, I don't want your life, but you Sanfang stole things for a hundred years, and today, I want you to return them all." ”