Mu Guanxiong looked in the direction of Mu Siyu that Feng San had taken away, and it wasn't until the two of them disappeared out of his sight that he sighed imperceptibly. The hard, iron-like eyebrows were slightly soothed.

Anyone who knows Mu Guanxiong knows very well that this contemporary head of the Mu family will have a straight face at any time and on any occasion, and the anger is particularly heavy, and the ordinary low-level disciples don't say that when Mu Guanxiong gets angry, when they see Mu Guanxiong's face, they all feel like they are overwhelmed.

Because this face is so hard, it seems to be as hard as a heavy piece of iron, which can squash a person at any time. No one has ever seen Mu Guanxiong's smiling face, and the appearance of a tiger face that is not angry and arrogant has long been deeply rooted in the bones of the Mu family's children.

After seeing this at a glance, Mu Guanxiong immediately returned to his usual cold demeanor, turned around and strode into the huge manor behind him.

Within the manor, the roads are wide and narrow, all of which are polished with hard rocks, and one after the other leads to the different sub-villages. The distribution of these sub-villages is derived from each of them according to a very strict feng shui layout, and this manor is composed of sub-villages to form a natural array of man-made.

Mu Guanxiong's walking speed didn't seem to be fast, just walking and falling, with eyes and eyes, but his figure was between this step and step, and he soon crossed many mountain roads, and directly came to a small wooden building crawling with mountain vines.

The overall layout of this small building is very elegant, and although the walls and wood look old, they still exude an indestructible meaning. The small building is not large, only two floors, and the roof is also made of logs, which still shines with a dark luster in the mountains where the sun is not very abundant, which shows that this small building has been carefully maintained on weekdays.

The wooden door of the small building is not big, the same height as the burly Mu Guanxiong, and Mu Guanxiong needs to bend down slightly if he wants to enter.

But when Mu Guanxiong, who is the contemporary head of the family, walked in front of the small building, he immediately became respectful, and even the hardness on his face turned into awe. He didn't directly push open the wooden door of the small building, but bowed down towards the wooden door and said, "Master, Guanxiong came to ask for peace." ”

After a pause, "Come in." There was a slightly dull sound in the small building.

Mu Guanxiong dared to push open the wooden door of the small building lightly, bowed down and walked in, and kept a slightly bowed figure, his face slightly downward, not daring to look straight ahead.

Behind the wooden door is a small hall. The hall is extremely simple, the three walls are empty, only the wall facing the wooden door, there is a huge "quiet" engraved on the wall.

Under the word "Jing", there is a short old man. This old man was the old lady of the Mu family who was next to the crystal ball with Master Kongming in front.

The old man sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed. When Mu Guanxiong walked in front of him with a slight step, the old man was still sitting still.

"Master, Guanxiong came to say goodbye." Mu Guanxiong said in a low voice.

The old man didn't open his eyes, and his lips moved slightly: "I'm afraid it's not just about asking for peace." ”

"This ......"

"Say it. What's the matter? The old man's eyes opened slightly, and a fine light flashed inside, stabbing at Mu Guanxiong's body like a thorn.

Mu Guanxiong couldn't help but tighten his body, and his head lowered: "Guanxiong doesn't dare." ”

When the old man saw Mu Guanxiong's demeanor at this time, his slightly open eyes closed again: "That kid is fine." He has great cause and effect with my Mu family, and he is in a state of emptiness at this time. Do not disturb anyone. Otherwise......"

When he said otherwise, the old man's tone was cold.

Mu Guanxiong was startled at first, then happy in his heart, and then cold again after hearing the old man's tone become cold.

It's a death order! The words of the ancestor are absolute, if An Tianwei, who is in the garden at this time, is really disturbed by something, no one can afford this responsibility.

"Yes! Guanxiong knows. ”

"As for Siyu's girl, the matter of practicing the heart will be put on hold for the time being." The old man's tone softened a little when he mentioned Mu Siyu.

Mu Guanxiong was overjoyed when he heard this, but he didn't dare to show it at all. Still bow down.

"Stand down."

When Mu Guanxiong withdrew from the small wooden building, he was still immersed in the shock just now.

Kongming! In this state, only the Mu clan after the heart training period has a slight possibility of reaching this artistic conception. Mu Guanxiong has been in charge of the family for so many years, and he has come into contact with and read many classics in the Mu family's secret collection.

Over the years, there have been many geniuses in the Mu family above the Tianyan technique, but without exception, they must go through the heart training period before they can reach emptiness, and finally reach the realm of the great success of the Tianyan technique.

I have never heard of anyone who can achieve the artistic conception of emptiness without going through the practice of the mind. This is almost a subversion of the ancestral art of the Mu family.

Although Shizu's tone sounded very bland, Mu Guanxiong could imagine that the shock of Shizu after knowing the news at that time must be no less than his current self.

The Mu family, generation after generation, regards the ancestral system as the highest norm, and all the descendants of the Mu family must not violate the ancestral system, including the current ancestors, and they regard the ancestral system as something higher than life.

Now there is a sudden case of something beyond the ancestral system, and it is impossible to find its roots, this subversive phenomenon has a very huge impact on the ancestral system of the Mu family.

Could it be that the price paid by the Mu family Junjie who has gone through the Tianyan Technique of Cultivating the Heart in the past generations is just a senseless sacrifice under the classic iron law that the Perfection of the Tianyan Technique must practice the heart?

Mu Guanxiong stood outside the small building, low eyebrows and silent in thought.

The ancestral system is almost the core and soul of maintaining the various matters of the Mu family now, and there is an anomaly like An Tianwei, for the Mu family, it is really hard to say whether the consequences are good or bad.

As for an anomaly like An Tianwei, Mu Guanxiong thinks from the perspective of a family head, and he must not let such an anomaly impact the ancestral system. No matter how much emotion Mu Siyu poured into An Tianwei's body, compared with the entire Mu family, it is impossible for Mu Guanxiong, the head of the family, to destroy the Mu family's thousand-year-old foundation because of his own selfishness.

However, looking at the attitude of the ancestor, it seems that he does not mean anything about An Tianwei. Now Mu Guanxiong can't guess what the ancestor is thinking, since the ancestor has intervened in this matter, although he is the head of the family, he is also powerful.

But no matter what, since An Tianwei has reached the realm of emptiness, he must not let it go.

Mu Guanxiong's face was already extremely hard, but when he thought of this, he even revealed a sinister aura. It is about the Mu family, An Tianwei has to stay, and he has to stay if he doesn't. I really can't keep it, it can only make him disappear from this world!

This is the inevitable result of what any stealth family will do, and he is not the only one who Mu Guanxiong!

After making a decision, Mu Guanxiong bowed and retreated, and after retreating for a distance, he turned around and strode away.

The old man in the small building, after Mu Guanxiong was far away, closed his eyes slightly before he opened them leisurely. However, this time, his eyes were not as sharp as just now, but as deep as the sea.

The old man stood up slowly, turned his head, stared at the word "Jing" embedded in the wall behind him, and pondered for a long time.

These things that happened in the Mu family had nothing to do with An Tianwei, who was in the midst of emptiness.

He still walks silently on the river of time, watching the joys and sorrows and the ups and downs of fate in the long river of time with a leisurely and peaceful attitude. Whenever he had walked for a while, he would start by the side of this ever-flowing river of time and meditate for a while. Then, start leisurely and continue your stroll.

In such a state, An Tianwei didn't know how long it took, he suddenly changed his previous strolling state, but stood silent for a long time beside the long river of time.

His eyes no longer fell on the people who were struggling in the river, but on his own eyes.

In front of his eyes, there was nothing, but An Tianwei clearly felt that there was an invisible but very tough diaphragm blocking him from moving forward.

He pushed forward with his hand, and the barrier became clearer.

He didn't try to push this barrier anymore, because for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling that this barrier was not something he could push away now. There was no reason for this, but it was so clear in his mind.

He gave up the idea of continuing to move forward, and instead went back the way he came, following the way he came.

This long river of time is boundless, and even if you go back along the way you came, it is still endless as far as you can see. The sky and the earth are vast, there is no color, and the space as a whole looks like nothingness.

And the long river of time is the only entity in this void, and now there is an An Tianwei who doesn't know if it's an entity or another state.

In this way, it is still boundless, it is still a leisurely stroll, and it is still the ups and downs of all beings.

The long river of time flows endlessly, and An Tianwei is beside the long river of time, but he doesn't have the concept of time, he just walks and looks at it like this, and in the appearance of all beings, there seems to be a trace of invisible qi, which is gathering towards An Tianwei.

These gas filaments flowing to An Tianwei are extremely small and cannot be detected by the naked eye at all, and even any keen perception cannot capture the flow of these gas filaments.

An Tianwei himself didn't feel the flow of these qi filaments, he just felt that his body was becoming more and more transparent while walking like this by the long river of time. It was as if he could foresee his future.

Future! It is a very illusory and abstract word, but in An Tianwei's consciousness at this time, it has become a little concrete. Although the idea and the foresight of the future are still very vague, he knows that this is not his illusion, but a real existence.

An Tianwei, who is in the realm of emptiness, is quietly changing. An Tianwei didn't know it, but the flowers in the garden in different seasons bloomed more and more. Even, in the distance, the old tree, which seemed to be silent for an unknown number of years, also smoked a few new shoots.