"Hurry up, please!" the clan elder surnamed Xun immediately ordered the guards.

"Wait. One of the clan elders with a goatee got up and stopped the guards who were about to go out, his expression was a little solemn, and he asked, "Didn't the old man of the Muye clan come back with the adults of the dungeon?"

"The subordinates haven't seen the old ...... of the Makino clan," the guard replied honestly.

"Alright, you go and invite the lords of the dungeon into the tribe first, don't neglect them. The old goatee waved his hand, but his face was like that of the old goatee, and he was a little unsightly.

At this time, there seemed to be a dark cloud floating between the eyebrows of the three people. According to what Lin Baiyuan said, Makino personally went to the dungeon to report the news, and at this time, he should return to the tribe with the people of the dungeon. But at this moment, Makino did not come back with the adults of the dungeon, but what happened on the way?

Now that the patriarch Gu Ling and the two elders of the Suiying Realm clan have passed away, if there are some more changes in Muye, with the few remaining clan elders, the status of the Scourge Fighting Clan is only afraid that it will be much worse than before.

The three of them were thinking about each other, and the two figures, led by the guards, came to the study.

I saw that the two of them were in the dust, their breath was slightly fluctuating, and the brocade and jade robes that should have been bright and bright were a little shabby at the moment, and there were quite a few holes in a few places, which seemed to be a little embarrassed......

"Lord Boyi, Lord Bokao......" When the three clan elders saw the people, they immediately got up and saluted.

Before they could say a pleasant greeting, the Lord Boyi immediately interrupted their words, and said with some eagerness: "Elder Xun Clan, please quickly summon the masters above the Shadow Realm, on the way to and from the disaster, I will encounter a hundred zombies attacking, and there will be dozens of flying zombies in the Shadow Realm alone, among which there are three supreme spirit corpses!

The faces of the three of them showed a solemn meaning, and in order to say more, after the three of them nodded, the remaining two clan elders said goodbye to Boyi and Bokao, and hurriedly left the study of the clan elder surnamed Xun.

About half a pillar of incense is less than kung fu, and at the entrance of the Scourge Clan, dozens of figures have gathered. The leader is the clan elder surnamed Xun, and the figures of Lin Baiyuan and Boyi Bokao can be seen faintly behind him, and there are some other tribes who came to mourn with the elders of the Suiying Realm.

After these dozens of figures gathered, under the hazy moonlight, they disappeared in an instant in the dense forest not far away.

Mu Chen was hugging the pillow tightly at the moment, and he was in a deep sleep. It's just that I didn't know what inappropriate pictures I dreamed of, and the tighter the hands holding the pillow, the pillow had been squeezed out of shape by him. And his mouth was slightly open, leaving a little saliva, and he was whispering in his dream, as if he was calling Hong Zhao's name.

is young and strong, and the spring dream has been gone overnight.

Early in the morning, the rooster announces. Mu Chen opened his sleepy eyes and sighed deeply. Yesterday's weak limbs seemed to have recovered a lot of strength from a night's deep sleep. A ray of morning light shone on Mu Chen's face through the gap by the window, and the complexion on his face at this time was much better, at least not as pale as yesterday.

The morning light on his cheeks rarely made Mu Chen feel a trace of warmth. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he seemed to have some vague memories of last night's dream, and when he woke up, his mood was naturally excellent. grabbed a few steamed buns on the table, they were still hot, presumably prepared by Hong Zhao.

Chewing on the steamed buns prepared by Hong Zhao, humming a little song and pouring the last bite of porridge into his belly, Mu Chen felt extremely satisfied.

It was just a slight sobbing sound from the window, and his excellent mood suddenly became gloomy again.

Walking through the courtyard, the front yard gate was opened, and the sun was shining. Just looking at the plain white cloth hanging from every house on the street, the white lanterns on both sides of the road, and the dark paper all over the ground, Mu Chen felt that the oncoming sunlight was not warm at all, and there seemed to be a trace of coolness.

The death of Gu Leng and the two clan elders brought Mu Chen back to reality.

Yesterday, because of his body, he didn't keep vigil for Gu Ling all night, and now that his body has recovered a lot, he naturally wants to go to Gu Ling to confess.

It's just that when he thought that Lin Baiyuan was there, Mu Chen's footsteps that he had just raised stopped again.

Lin Baiyuan, Mu Chen had never seen him before, but he had heard a lot from his father Mu Ye. In terms of martial arts cultivation alone, it is also a transformation realm, although it is not as good as a master like Makino who specializes in martial arts, but it is not too different. Moreover, the three cities of heaven, earth and man are mainly based on the art of herding zombies and driving out corpses, supplemented by martial arts.

This person is the same age as Makino, and while practicing the art of herding zombies to drive away corpses, it is really not easy to cultivate martial arts to the transformation realm, and he can be regarded as a rare genius in the history of the three cities of heaven, earth and man.

However, this person's means and wisdom are even more on cultivation.

It is said that three years ago, he overcame criticism and sat in the position of the head of the Lin family, no matter which point, he was much stronger than his father Lin Qijin.

This kind of character is much more terrifying than a simple martial artist. At this time, Mu Chen knew the hidden hatred for the Lin family in the depths of his heart, he was only ten years old, although his mind was much more mature than his peers, but young people are always young people, and under the root of hatred, there will always be some clues.

This is also the reason why Mu Chen is reluctant to face Lin Baiyuan.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally started to move again. Because Lin Baiyuan was going to keep a vigil for Gu Ling for three days yesterday, he Mu Chen couldn't stop worshipping in front of Gu Ling because Lin Baiyuan might see some clues in him. This is not possible for him to do this reasonably.

Walking on the road to the mourning hall, a trace of doubt flashed in Mu Chen's heart, and there seemed to be many fewer unfamiliar faces on the road today than yesterday. It's just early in the morning, could it be that the elders of all ethnic groups who came to mourn are all in the mourning hall at this moment? Mu Chen thought in his heart.

With suspicion, Mu Chen came to the mourning hall. At this moment, the mourning hall was not as Mu Chen thought, there were only a dozen people at this time. Lin Baiyuan, who promised to guard his spirit in front of Gu Ling Ling yesterday, didn't seem to keep his promise.

And the Shadow Realm clan elder who was supposed to preside over the funeral today doesn't seem to be there. At this glance, it seemed that these people inside and outside the mourning hall were not martial artists in the Shadow Realm.

Could it be that something happened again, but what kind of change could make almost all the Shadow Realm martial artists go out? The more Mu Chen thought about it, the more he became puzzled.

Suppressing this doubt, Mu Chen walked through the courtyard, but when these few dozen people saw Mu Chen come in, their expressions were a little strange, and Mu Chen's doubts deepened a lot.

When he came to the mourning hall, Gu Yun was startled when he saw that it was Mu Chen, paused for a moment, and said loudly: "Brother Mu Chen, you are injured, why did you get up so early." ”

Mu Chen narrowed his eyes, this Gu Yun's performance today also seemed to be a little strange, why was there a slight dodge in his eyes today.

"Wan'er, but what happened?" Mu Chen really couldn't suppress the doubt in his heart, and asked.

Gu Yun pursed his lips, lowered his head but did not speak.

"Wan'er...... What the hell is going on!" Mu Chen's voice was lowered several times.

Gu Wan knew that Mu Chen was already a little angry, and when Mu Chen was angry since he was a child, he was not like other children, the more angry he was, the bigger his throat became. The lower Mu Chen's voice was, the more angry he was!

"Brother Makichen, Uncle Makino is missing......"