Lin Muchen hid in the dark for the first time, observing Liu Jingyu's every move. Liu Jingyu's actions made Lin Muchen more and more frightened. Wu Xiuyun's death made Lin Muchen directly judge that this "Liu Jingyu" was definitely not his second junior brother Liu Jingyu.

But Lin Muchen couldn't come up with evidence to prove that if he jumped out and said that "Liu Jingyu" was fake, the Yushan faction would definitely say that he "slandered" his junior brother for the position of the head of the house. The Yushan faction's talents have withered in recent years, first the elder of the town faction, Dao Yan Zhenjun, unfortunately died, then the peak master of Jinping Peak hugged Pu Daoren and returned to the sky, and then the head of Lingyun Dao went mad, and the remaining peak masters, for some reason, were all bought by the head "Liu Jingyu". Lin Muchen saw that he couldn't do anything, so he had to stay away from the Yushan faction, planning to first strengthen the strength of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and then find Liu Jingyu to settle accounts.

"Senior Brother Lin, I suspect that Liu Jingyu has changed someone. Before Lin Muchen could tell Chen Sanjiang about Liu Jingyu's strange behavior, Chen Sanjiang directly threw out such a "bomb".

"Why did Senior Brother Chen say that?" Lin Muchen's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, Chen Sanjiang is the most diligent and honest on weekdays, but he still has a pair of sharp eyes. This sentence is Lin Muchen's inner evaluation of Chen Sanjiang at this time.

"Senior Brother Lin, you also know that I usually have a good relationship with the Liu family brothers. Two years ago, Liu Jingyun's mission was left behind, and I went to the secular world to help him deal with the aftermath. As long as Chen Sanjiang thought of this, his heart was full of feelings. Liu Jingyun's two tasks in the secular world back then, the one who captives people was completed, and the other one who absorbed luck was only half completed and was broken.

Liu Jingyu was afraid that the people who hugged Pu Dao would find Liu Jingyun's bad luck, so he asked Chen Sanjiang to come forward to remedy it. Chen Sanjiang looked at everyone's friendship for many years, although he was not happy in his heart, but he still went on a trip.

"But there's a problem with that mission?" Lin Muchen also remembered this incident. At the beginning, Lingyun Daoist's Xiaoyao Peak was managed by Lin Muchen up and down. He also knows very well about Liu Jingyu's two brothers.

"It's not!" Chen Sanjiang slapped his thigh heavily, his tone full of remorse: "If it weren't for Liu Jingyun's aftermath, I wouldn't have been so unlucky." Speaking of which, these things were caused by the two brothers Liu Jingyu, but what was the result? Liu Jingyun didn't know where to go, and Liu Jingyu turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, which was really disgusting. ”

Chen Sanjiang felt that his bad luck began when he took over the task of taking over Liu Jingyun's aftermath.

"Senior Brother Chen, what's ······ in this?" Lin Muchen asked for advice with a look on his face.

"Senior Brother Lin, I don't know if you have heard of the Jiyun array that hugged Uncle Park back then?" When the old people reunited, Chen Sanjiang had a lot to say, and put on a posture of making a long story.

"I've heard that the man seems to be a rich man in the world. Uncle Pu fell in love with the family's fate, so he set up a "fortune array" to strengthen his luck. Anyway······ This formation is too hurtful, and Uncle Pu is too calculating, isn't it empty now?" Lin Muchen said this, and he was also shocked by the ruthlessness of Daoist Pu. Baopu Daoren is already a Jindan monk, and he can have a lifespan of more than 500 years, which is much better than that of ordinary monks. But the people of Pu Dao are not enough, and they toss a lot of ways to prolong their lives, all of which are harmful to others and self-interested.

Lin Muchen felt that cultivating immortals to embrace Pu Dao was no longer a pure monk.

"Yes, it's really ······ to hug Uncle Park." Chen Sanjiang originally wanted to criticize the people of Pu Dao for a few words, but after thinking about it, he felt that people died greatly, and the people of Bao Pu Dao had turned into ashes, and he said here that it was not appropriate to hold Pu Daoren, and then he changed his mouth and said: "That family should have been rich and noble, but after being changed by Uncle Pu, the family all died, and they still owed a lot of cause and effect. It's just that the son-in-law's life is a great creation, and when he dies, he just invited a master back from nowhere, and broke the "Jiyun Array" of Uncle Pu, not to mention, but also arranged a spirit gathering array for his family, and the son-in-law also had a talisman treasure on his body, and I only tested it closely, and I was injured······"

Chen Sanjiang remembered his bad luck and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"What??Gathering Spirit Array??, and Fu Bao?," Lin Muchen was shocked. This Spirit Gathering Array is just fine, and such a tall thing as Fu Bao has also been lost in the Yushan Sect. If they could have a few rune treasures in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, would they have a better chance of winning if they started a war with Liu Jingyu in the future?

"Yes, it must be a rune. I only secretly cast a fireball technique, and I was burned by several times the spiritual power that rebounded back, and my injury can only be healed for more than a year. Chen Sanjiang lifted the clothes on his body and showed Lin Muchen the scars on his body. Looking back at this time, Chen Sanjiang was still full of palpitations. The fire covered him overwhelmingly, and after exhausting the aura on his aura cover, he burned him half to death. Fortunately, he had a life-saving spirit stone on his body, and after the fire was extinguished, he relied on the meager spiritual energy on the spirit stone to heal some of his injuries. Otherwise, he would have turned into ashes.

"Senior Brother Chen, tell me in detail, if our Scattered Cultivation Alliance can invite this master to sit in charge, why can't we let that Liu Jingyu show his true face?" Lin Muchen's mind turned quickly, and he immediately turned to whether he could win over the "master" that Chen Sanjiang said in his mouth.

On this side, Chen Sanjiang and Lin Muchen reunited, and they were talking about the warmth.

Kyoto City, Wen Yiran's home.

When Wen Ziqing entered the door, the Wen family had already had dinner.

Wen Yiran sat at the coffee table and drank tea after eating, as usual, and when he saw Wen Ziqing, Wen Yiran showed his first smile this year.

"Grandpa. Wen Ziqing sat down beside Wen Yiran, naturally took the teapot in Wen Yiran's hand, and added some tea to Wen Yiran's half-filled teacup. The tea soup has a little amber color, which is exactly the Tieguanyin that Wen Yiran likes.

"Ziqing, have you eaten?" let Aunt Wang make you a bowl of noodles?" Wen Yiran looked at Wen Ziqing with satisfaction, his eyes full of love.

"You two sit and talk, I'll go talk to Aunt Wang. Before Wen Ziqing could say no, Feng Xueying rarely showed her greatest kindness and got up and went to the kitchen.

Wen Ziqing was a little surprised. Such a kind Feng Xueying, Wen Ziqing is the first time to see her.

"Ziqing, your grandmother is ······ Just figured it out. Wen Yiran saw the surprise in Wen Ziqing's eyes, and said a good word for Feng Xueying. Over the years, Feng Xueying has been a proper queen at home, only everyone cares about her, and there are few times when she thinks about others. This time, Wen Yiran almost fell ill, which made Feng Xueying reflect on herself.