Just as the Jin family made up their minds to withdraw, an untimely voice came, which came from Mu Yi's mouth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The old man of the Jin family stopped, glanced at Mu Yi coldly, and did not speak.

"Don't you want us to go?" It was the old man in Huayi who spoke.

These Jin family members muttered a few words there, and they suddenly wanted to withdraw, Mu Yi didn't care what reason they had, he only knew that the Jin family's actions angered him, angered Mu Cheng who he represented, and easily thought that if something had never happened, how could there be such a cheap thing in the world.

"Just go, your Jin family is like a nobody, and you have a good calculation." Mu Yi said sarcastically.

The old man in Huayi's face sank, his voice was a few points cold, and he said, "Your Excellency deliberately made things difficult, what kind of calculation did you play?" ”

"Today's matter, if you want to reveal it, after you go back, send someone to send ten wood attribute elixirs and 100,000 yuan stones to the Mu clan as compensation, and they are all of the top grade." Mu Yi said indifferently.

Ten elixirs, 100,000 yuan stones, and it is still a high-grade grade, hearing this, the face of the old man in Huayi immediately darkened.

The old man of the Jin family couldn't help but lose his temper, and said angrily on the spot: "You are a fool and a dream, don't even think about it!" ”

"Let's go!"

After speaking, he shouted loudly and took people away directly.

The top-grade elixir Yuan Stone, such a quantity is worth a lot, and it is not very painful for their Jin family to take out the wealth of the rich family, but like other second-rate families in Cloud City, they can harvest for more than half a year.

Asking for a large amount of compensation, the other party is a lion's mouth, with the temper of the old man of the Jin family, if it weren't for the order of the head of the family, he would definitely fight.

"Go back and tell you the head of the Jin family, you can not give it, but this Liangzi is a tie with my Mucheng!"

The person left, and Mu Yi's last words were shouted out.

From beginning to end, Mu Hiroshi stood in a daze, especially at the end, when things changed too abruptly, and there was a feeling of dreaming.

"Senior, by the Mu clan patriarch Mu Hong!"

Benefactors help each other, but there is no way to repay, Mu Hong thanked for thanksgiving instead of the whole clan kneeling and worshipping.

"I can't stand it, I can't stand it, Patriarch Muhong please get up quickly!"

Mu Yi was taken aback and quickly helped him up.

"Patriarch Mu Hong, Mu Yi was ordered to come, firstly, to solve the crisis of the Mu clan, and secondly, to convey some words for the city lord, let's go in and talk about it." Muyi Road.

"Good! Good! Inside, please! Mu Hong nodded excitedly.

Mu Yi smiled kindly, then nodded to Feng Xiaoyi and the others, and when he saw Xue Ha, he praised: "Good sword!" ”

"Of course! It's not a good sword, how can it enter the eyes of my Feng Xiao brothers! "The old man is amazed.

With the sword in hand, he was eager to try, igniting his fighting spirit, and really wanted to fight with the old man of the Jin family to gain experience, but this old guy retreated without a fight, wasting his expectations.

"Brother Feng Xiao, return the sword!"

Putting the sword into the sheath, with a slight throw of his hand, the snow hatred turned into a streamer and returned to Feng Xiaoyi's hand, hidden in his body.

Everyone walked back to the clan land, and when they learned that they had repelled the strong enemy and eliminated external troubles, the people of the Mu clan were happy and cheered loudly.

For the rest of their lives, they are relieved, and the condensation of excited tears can best represent the ecstasy in their hearts.

After the big joy, the Mu clan hall, the clansmen gathered, the stone table outside the courtyard, and Feng Xiaoyi and several people were all there.

As outsiders, they avoided the affairs of the Mu clan for the time being, so they didn't listen to it.

The Mu clan had no guests all year round, and their preparations were not sufficient, so they temporarily cleaned up a small courtyard at the rear of the clan land to receive them.

The hour was not early, Mu Hong and the others had a conversation with Mu Yi in the hall for nearly an hour before it ended, and it was already dusk, and half a quarter of an hour later, Mu Xunyin's figure appeared in the remnant sun in the small courtyard.

"I'm sorry, you've been waiting a long time."

Mu Xunyin came, apologized, and then talked about business.

"The people of the Jin family are gone, but in the past two days, the Mu family still has important things to deal with, I may not be able to leave, can I go with you when I am done?" Mu Xunyin said.

Today, Mu Yi arrived, bringing them a shocking news, the Mu clan and Mu Cheng were originally a family, Mu Yi represented Mu Cheng, and asked them if they wanted to move to the Mu Cheng family.

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry." Feng Xiaoyi said.

Mu Xunyin asked them about the whereabouts of the rickety old man, and after learning that he was on the He family's side, he proposed to go back with them to meet the old man, and Feng Xiaoyi agreed to him.

"Then I will wronged you to stay in my Mu clan's humble place for a day or two longer." Mu Xunyin said.

"Needless to say, this kind of polite remark, you took the time to come over, if you are in a hurry, go back first." Feng Xiaoyi said.

Mu Xunyin nodded, got up and arched his hand, said goodbye, and left first.

"This young man is good, Brother Fengxiao, you have found the right person." The withered old man chuckled.

Feng Xiaoyi nodded, a young generation like Mu Xunyin, whether it is a person, a cultivator or a mentality, is very good, and he is a friend to make friends!

...

Dusk has come, and night has fallen.

At night, the moonlight is like water, the light is sprinkled, and the mountains are quiet.

The long night is long, and the sleep is deeper, and the back of the wood clan is light, and the dead wood is lonely, immersed in tranquility.

At midnight, a light and shadow fell from the sky, after many years, and when I saw the dead wood in front of me again, the figure was confused and confused, and stopped in place for a long time at a loss.

Maybe it was a quarter of an hour, maybe it was half an hour later, and the scattered eyes of the figures gradually focused.

The old place is back, 30,000 years of farewell, time has passed, the vicissitudes of the sea, all kinds of memories of the past, flooded in, broke the embankment in the heart, raging the old pain.

"In the afterglow of life, I, Qing Ming, am fortunate enough to be able to come back from Wood City to see you, Lord Sacred Tree Sacrifice Spirit."

The figure stared blankly at the dead wood, hesitated for a while, and after a long time, he muttered to himself: "Dead but immortal, dead but not transformed, Lord Sacrifice Spirit, are you always blaming me for ruthlessly destroying you back then?" ”

"Did I misread you? Am I being too pushy? Now that I think about it, I feel at a loss, I don't know if I've done anything wrong. ”

"But there is one thing, I feel guilty all my life, I hurt my brother and ended up depressed, I personally destroyed my hope in his heart, it was my single-mindedness that caused the separation and decline of the Mu family, and I have no shame to face the current Mu family."

"Lord Sacrifice Spirit, the Mu clan has fallen to the point where it is today, do you think I am a sinner of the Mu clan through the ages?"

The courtyard was quiet, the room was dimly lit, Feng Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly opened, and after a few blinks, he got up and got out of bed.

Walking out of the room and out of the courtyard, in the quiet of the night, there was an intermittent sound floating faintly from not far away.

Following the small voice, he followed slowly, turned a few intersections, and after half an hour, he came to the rear of the clan's land.

"The direction of the Mu Clan's sacred tree."

Feng Xiaoyi whispered to himself, he felt that something was abnormal, his head was groggy when he woke up, it was Xue Hate who guarded him on his own, and Lingtai maintained a clear mind, and then he woke up.

Along the way, the Mu clan was quiet, and everyone seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement.

"It's weird."

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoyi's mind cleared up a few points, and his vigilance increased, guarding his surroundings, and slowly walked towards the location of the sacred tree.

After a while, he came here, and sure enough, he saw an old man's figure, like a child who had made a mistake, talking to himself in front of the dead wood.

Feng Xiaoyi watched and listened quietly, the old man talked to himself, he didn't bother the old man, and the old man didn't call him.

This harmonious picture lasted silently for more than half an hour, and the old man's heart was freely expressed, he heard everything he should have heard, and everything he could know knew was also known.

The old man's open heart is like the night in the cold wind, and the sadness is like the moonlight in loneliness, bleak.

"The ancestor of the Mu clan, the one who broke the sacred tree of the Mu clan." Feng Xiaoyi's heart flashed this thought.

Mu Xunyin and the holy tree he talked about were not false, it turned out that there was really such a thing, and that person was the old man in front of him.

After the old man poured out his words that had been buried for thousands of years, the depression that had accompanied him for many years dissipated a lot, and in the past days, there had never been such a moment of relaxation and peace of mind.

"The younger generation is Xiaoyi, take the liberty to disturb, and please don't blame the seniors."

This is a very old predecessor, and Feng Xiaoyi gave up his hand to make a gift to his juniors.

"Xiaoyou, have you heard everything?" The old man said.

"I heard it all." Feng Xiaoyi replied truthfully.

This old man did not come from the body, it should have been transformed by a wisp of divine thought, but he was still powerful, Feng Xiaoyi believed that he had already been discovered by the old man before he came here.

"Now that you've heard it, can you answer a question from the old man?" The old man asked.

"Senior, excuse me." Feng Xiaoyi said.

The old man spoke: "Is it worth it if the tree breaks people's hearts, breaks trees, and breaks hearts?" ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the dead wood, groaned slightly, and said, "Didn't the seniors have the answer in their hearts." ”

The old man said: "Little friends are of the same heart as the old decay? ”

"From the words confided in the seniors, the younger generations can hear that you are not a ruthless and cold-blooded person with a hard heart, and you have no choice but to hide in your heart, which shows that there is a reason for the incident, and there is more hidden in it."

After saying this, his eyes locked on the dead wood, and Feng Xiaoyi said, "But the problem is in this sacred tree?" ”

Regarded as a holy tree, it is not allowed to be desecrated, the old man of Qingming, as a member of the Mu family, knowingly committed a crime, since he is not wrong, it is a problem with the tree.

"Xiaoyou is very intelligent."

The old man sighed and said, "The old man was just as Xiaoyou thought, and it proved this even more later. ”

As he spoke, one of his arms peeked out from the sleeve of his coat, and his flesh was dry, leaving only a layer of old skin to cover his bones.

"The condition of the demons!"

Feng Xiaoyi was slightly startled and blurted out.

"Xiaoyou also knows about demons?" The old man said.

"On the way here, I happened to meet by chance, and I had a glimpse of my face." Feng Xiaoyi said.

The old man nodded and said, "The Holy Tree is sick, and it is definitely related to the Necromantic Mountain Range outside the mountain behind the Mu Clan. ”

"In ancient times, we knew about the demons, and I heard that they were originally human races, an ancient surname 'Qin' clan, and their clan may be one of the victims of the Necromantic Mountain Range, but unfortunately we have not been able to find out the buried long history, and we are not sure of the details."

"This arm was caused in the battle with the Sacred Tree, so the old man suspects that the Sacred Tree was also one of the victims of that Necromantic Mountain Range."

"It's just a pity that Brother Qingyou and I have opposite opinions, if we can be like you and me, my two brothers will not break up, just sigh that it is creation to make people."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyi understood that the Mu family, the Qingyou Ancestor lineage, the Mu City, and the Qingying Old Man's lineage, because of the Holy Tree, the two brothers swords faced each other, and since then they have broken up, burying the prosperous future of the Mu family.

Putting away these old things, the gloomy eyes of the old man turned to Feng Xiaoyi, and said, "Some of the Mu family's insider things made Xiaoyou laugh. ”

"What should be said has been said, and those who should be visited have also been seen, before leaving, is it good for the old decay to pass on the little friend's Mu clan's mental method?"

"Seniors want to pass on my mental method?" Feng Xiaoyi said strangely.

"Entrusted by someone, it will be useful to you, since you and I have met under this month, isn't it just fate?" The old man said.

"Is that the rickety old man?" Feng Xiaoyi asked.

"It's that senior."

The old man replied and said, "The 'derivative chapter' of the Mu Clan's mental method, little friend, please accept." ”

As he spoke, the old man's two fingers lightly tapped in front of Feng Xiaoyi's forehead, and then, a mental method turned into characters like a rune chain, and kept pouring into his mind.

Under his active acceptance, this mental method is like a long dragon of characters, hovering in his mind.

"Little friend, we are destined to meet again."

After the teaching of the mental method, the old man withdrew his two fingers, bowed to him, and gave him a gift among his peers.

Feng Xiaoyi's vision was blurry, but he saw the old man's figure gradually disappearing, and then, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It seemed that in the next moment, as if some time had passed, his eyes suddenly opened, and the surrounding scenery changed, and he was in the room at some point.

"Dreams?"

In the room, Feng Xiaoyi on the bed sat up and glanced out the window, it was already three poles at the moment, but when he met the old man, it was as if it was just now.