The huge mansion built with the strength of everyone was built under the premise that many cultivators, and even alien races, nodded and agreed. In the beginning, some cultivators also came to visit.

Therefore, many people are very clear about the topography and layout of this house. On the contrary, it took Muyang a little time to spread out with the power of his divine consciousness after he returned, and only then did he figure out the whole appearance.

Night and day are distinct, because there is a special secret method here. Even if they reach the realm of Zhang Erdan and Feiling, they are still not used to that hazy state where they can't tell anything, so this is the most basic condition.

After the day's events, in fact, Zhang Erdan, Feiling, and even Ruan Linlin were a little worried. People are not saints, and when they suddenly know such news, everyone will be uncomfortable, and even anger is normal.

But only Muyang, there is no fluctuation on the surface. Because after going through a lot of things, he understands that no matter what the situation, it is impossible to escape. If it is going to happen, it will happen no matter when the escape is reached.

Under the cover of night, Muyang stood alone at the top of the house. With his hands behind his back, his robe whirring in the night wind. His face was very indifferent, he knew that the current calm was short-lived, and there would definitely be trouble.

After many cultivators learned such news, although they did not have a seizure now, they needed a time to digest and adapt. But there will always be some people who can't figure it out, and they will always be unrelenting.

At this time, a cloak fell on Muyang's shoulder. The familiar breath approached, Ruan Linlin stretched out his hands and hugged him from behind: "Brother Muyang, you always don't remember, you just recovered, and you need to breathe well." ”

Holding Ruan Linlin's hand tightly, Mu Yang said softly: "Girl, do you think I did this wrong? Is it too impulsive? Sometimes when you think about it, it's really a little inconsiderate, isn't it?"

Shaking his head, Ruan Linlin didn't think so, and told Muyang calmly: "Brother Muyang, I'll be honest with you." It's false to say that I'm not worried, but even if the world doesn't understand you, I will understand you. ”

Along the way, no one knows Muyang better than Ruan Linlin. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he longed for family affection more than anyone else, and he longed for the family to be together and live a peaceful life.

But it was such a simple wish that all became a luxury for him. So when he knew that Mu Panglong had not fallen, even if the latter used it as a tool to use, he was willing, and in the end he did not kill him.

Because Mu Yang is not Mu Panglong's opponent, if he breaks out all the hole cards, the victory or loss at that time is not certain. But he has always maintained his original intention, knowing that he is a son of man, and he can't do anything to his father no matter what.

But when he knew that all this was a play, Muyang was actually happy in his heart. Although the transformation of heaven and earth is really unbearable. But Muyang's super ability to withstand it still survived, and what he wants to do is obvious at present.

As a son, since he knows that his father has a hard time, and since he knows that it is a drama from beginning to end, he must find a way to prove it clearly for his father. Even if you have to face the cultivators of the world alone, you will not hesitate.

As he spoke, he heard footsteps behind him. Feiling and Zhang Erdan walked over: "Brother, don't forget, you are also a father yourself, and you have a brother who has always believed in you, we are your most solid backing." ”

Although he said this, Zhang Erdan was a little weak-hearted, after all, the current Muyang had left them far behind in terms of strength, and they were beyond their reach. But in terms of affection, they are indeed obliged.

Turning around and sweeping the person in front of him, Muyang's heart was full of warmth: "Hehe...... Feel relieved. Storms are bound to come, but I can handle them. I don't need your intervention here for the time being, and I can easily solve it. ”

A meaningful smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and Mu Yang's eyes flashed: "Hehe...... Remember, you are not allowed to interfere, and I must give them an explanation. ”

Poof, pop, bang, space turbulent, wave after wave turbulence, cracks appeared. One after another figures flickered, standing in front of Mu Yang with an unkind expression. Holding a blade in his hand, there was a faint murderous aura on his body.

"Holy Lord, I have come here to ask you a separate question. If we are satisfied with this answer, it is up to the Lord to decide. But if we are not satisfied with this answer, then the Lord must give us a satisfactory explanation!"

There was a hint of menace in his tone, and he didn't even stand in a respectful position. Zhang Erdan frowned: "Presumptuous, what kind of place should you be?" The next second, he was stopped by Mu Yang: "I said it, I will deal with it." ”

Taking a step forward, Muyang's hands were still behind him, and the cloak fell into Ruan Linlin's hands. He restrained his breath and did not release it with coercion, so he stood on an equal footing and wanted to talk to the person in front of him.

"Okay, it's really the Holy Lord, and the realm is extraordinary. I didn't come here to embarrass the Holy Lord, but just to ask for clarification. You apologized lightly during the day, could it be that there were heavy casualties at that time, and the acting was over with your apology?"

With a faint smile, Mu Yang calmed down: "I have already said that the so-called heavy casualties are just acting." Many cultivators who seemed to be injured were recuperating in another plane, ready to meet new challenges. ”

"Hmph! How can we trust you if we have no evidence? Do you know that in that big war, we suffered heavy casualties, and it was all based on one trust. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have decayed to this point. ”

When Fei Ling heard this, his brows were also furrowed. This situation is obviously to find fault. If it had been him, he would have shot a long time ago: "What do you want? Just say it, what compensation do you want? ”

With a movement of the blade in his hand, several cultivators in front of him pointed their spearheads at Mu Yang in unison: "Hehe...... Compensation for thousands of lives, have you compensated for it? Or are you paying for your lives directly?"

The afterimage flashed, and a white light flashed in front of him. The fierce offensive was approaching, Mu Yang just wanted to make a move, but he saw an afterimage appear, blocking all the attacks: "Don't forget, I'm your son!"

A red light flashed on Fei Ling's body, and the aura of the Protoss instantly opened. Since he is a son, he is obliged to take some responsibility for his father. It's their family affair and they don't need anyone else to interfere. So he couldn't back down.

The afterimage surged, and Fei Ling fought with several cultivators with the strength of one person. He has already seen very clearly that these people are just using the topic to play, and they don't think rationally at all, they just want to create chaos.

There was a muffled bang, and both sides retreated backwards at the same time. The other party looked at Fei Ling coldly and said sarcastically: "What's the matter, so you are angry and want to suppress it with your strength?"

(End of chapter)