After chatting with Mu Yueyu for some more homely things, Luan Tian bowed down and walked out of the Huxin Pavilion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ziyi was sitting cross-legged on the trestle at this time, facing the lake to cultivate, when he heard Luan Tian's footsteps, he hurriedly turned around, smiled at him, and then stood up, walked over quickly, and took Luan Tian's hand.

"Ziyi, I'm going to my grandfather's place, you can go back first."

Luan Tian took Ziyi by the hand and looked at her while walking towards the front yard and said.

"No, I'm going to follow you!"

Ziyi pouted, looked at Luan Tian, and shook his head lightly while laughing.

"I want to talk to my grandfather about some personal matters, and you can't participate, and I can't keep you waiting outside. Be obedient, go back first, I'll go to you after talking to my grandfather. ”

"Well, you must come to me immediately, immediately."

"Good, good, good, definitely."

"Here, pull the hook."

"Okay, Pull Hook"

"Hang yourself on the hook, you can't change it for a hundred years, okay! There you go. ”

Ziyi let go of Luan Tian's hand, waved at him, and then walked straight to his wooden house. Luan Tian stared at her back fixedly, and fell into a confused contemplation:

This purple dress made him feel both familiar and a little strange, but under the evidence of Qiu Zongheng and those secret things, Luan Tian had to be convinced that this was true.

But who is the purple cloth lying in Qingyun Sect? Besides, there are Qingyun Daoren, Xuan Lingzi, and Chen Hao, are they all fake?

If this is the case, Luan Tian is really about to collapse, he is not heartbroken by the sect, nor is he distressed by those spirit stones or others, he can't stand the deception, especially this kind of deception that happens in the name of feelings.

If they were all fake, he would have rushed back and torn them all to pieces! Thinking like this, Luan Tian picked up the elder jade plate on his waist and looked at it, but there was still no sound of Yun Feiyang in it.

Luan Tian had a faint premonition that something had happened to the communication system of Wanhualou, or rather, something had happened inside Wanhualou.

He always felt that these things had a lot to do with Mu Rongtian, so this time, he wanted to ask for clarification.

Following the route that Mu took them last time, Luan Tian soon came to the door of Mu Rongtian's wooden house. He stood respectfully outside the door and whispered into the room:

"Is Grandpa there? Grandson Luan Tiante came to visit. ”

"Oh my God, come in."

Mu Rongtian's words fell, the wooden door opened, and Luan Tian stepped in. Mu was also in the house, and he was standing next to Mu Rongtian, and the two seemed to be talking about something.

Seeing Luan Tian coming in, Mu turned around and bowed to Luan Tian and said hello:

"Childe, okay."

"Well, the wooden butler is good."

Luan Tian smiled at the wood and nodded, the wood was still standing in place, but he didn't leave, his eyes stared straight at Mu Rongtian, Mu Rongtian's expression was calm and noncommittal.

Seeing this, Luan Tian walked to Mu Rongtian's bed and said respectfully:

"Grandpa, I want to leave for some time."

"Leave? No way! You only need to meditate and cultivate now, and you don't need to worry about other things. ”

No way!!

Although Luan Tian already had a hunch that his grandfather would not be easy to discuss, he didn't expect him to refuse so simply, and his expression couldn't help but become serious.

"Grandpa, I have some urgent matters that need to be handled back."

"I know what you plan to do, you don't need to worry about this matter, the old man will arrange someone to deal with it!"

"Wood, arrange it, take good care of the son, let him cultivate quietly, without my permission, you can't leave the villa, go and arrange it immediately!"

"Yes!"

Mu bowed to Mu Rongtian, quickly dodged out of the house, and inside the house, only Mu Rongtian and Luan Tian were left.

Mu Rongtian's resoluteness and indifference caught Luan Tian off guard, and his gaze became much colder when he looked at him.

"Grandpa, there is also a purple cloth in the Qingyun Sect, this matter has something to do with you, right?!"

"I know about this, you don't have to worry about it, the guild will take care of it."

Perhaps Mu Rongtian also knew that he was talking a little heavy at the beginning, his tone softened slightly, and said lightly, but he didn't say a word about whether it was related to him.

"Whatever?! These things have a lot to do with me, they are all my relatives, how can I not care?! If they are fake, I will kill them with my own hands!" ”

"Kill her? Do you dare? Can you?! She's the one who melted into the bones of King Jizo! ”

"Who? Purple?! ”

Luan Tian almost exclaimed, the shock in his heart at this time could not be explained in a word, Ziyi had such a background?! But why didn't he notice it before?

At this time, I only heard Mu Rongtian say loudly:

"If you don't care about these things, you don't care about it, the old man will help you deal with it, and the only thing you need to do now is to cultivate carefully and improve your cultivation to the late stage of the Void Realm as soon as possible."

"Your mother was disobedient before, and now you are so disobedient!! Do you want to be angry with the old man?!!! ”

Mu Rongtian had anger in his eyes, and his eyes were bright and looking at Luan Tian.

His voice was raised very high, and the sound of the late stage of the Void Realm shook the wooden house as if it were shaking, and this coercion made Luan Tian suddenly feel suffocated.

Luan Tian already understood that if he continued to talk to Mu Rongtian at this time, it would be useless after all, this old man had already made up his mind, and it was absolutely impossible to change his mind.

"Okay, then the grandson is leaving..."

"Hmm."

Mu Rongtian nodded slightly, his expression softened slightly.

Luan Tian bowed down to Mu Rongtian, and then quietly exited the wooden house, the old man was already a little hysterical, he didn't want to annoy him.

Instead of stiffening things up, it is better to stabilize the other party first, and then slowly think of other ways Luan Tian slowly walked back, thinking in his mind.

Walking slowly towards the purple clothes, Luan Tian suddenly found that there were many more guards in various parts of the Ebony Villa, and these guards were not low in cultivation, and they were obviously just assigned.

"The wood moves so fast..."

Luan Tian remained silent, walked slowly, and after a while, he came to the door of the wooden house in purple clothes again.

"Ziyi, I'm back."

"Oh my God, great, you're back so soon!"

As the crisp sound came out, a purple shadow had already flown out, and the fragrant wind instantly hit the side of Luan Tian's nose.

"Well, come inside and say, I have something to ask you."

"Okay."

Ziyi took Luan Tian's hand, and the two walked into the wooden house quickly, Luan Tian did not sit with Ziyi, but sat opposite her.

"What are you going to say to me?"

Ziyi was full of smiles, looking at Luan Tian with bared teeth, Luan Tian lowered his head and thought for a few breaths, and when he raised his head, his face was serious.

"Purple..."

"Huh?"

"There is still a purple cloth lying in Qingyun Sect, do you know?"

Hearing Luan Tian's words, he was looking at Luan Tian sideways, listening to Luan Tian's purple clothes, and the smile on his face showed a slight rigidity.

She lowered her head, muttered for a few breaths, and when she raised her head, there was a hint of melancholy and uneasiness in her eyes, and a hint of perseverance, and she said bluntly:

"That purple coat is fake."