Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, in the blink of an eye, a month has passed since the Battle of Yunmengshan, and the reputation of the butterfly swordsman, the willow cane bower, the Marquis of Daxi and others in the battle has spread far and wide, and has become the most discussed figure by word of mouth.

At the same time, the name of Beichen Xianshan has gradually spread, according to legend, the three sects are inclusive, and there are countless masters and strong people, such as Butterfly Jun, Zheliu Xinzhai This kind of strength can be described as the number of Ganges sand.

For a while, all the sects were shocked, and they sent their disciples to secretly search, but it was difficult to get anything, and even the source of the news was investigated to no avail. Unexpectedly, the immortal sage who had been secretly promoting all this had entered Wan'an City again from afar with the same arrogance and conceit as always.

In the Jing'an Hou Mansion, a person is lying on a rocking chair leisurely, with seasonal melons and fruits next to him, shaking and shaking, happy like a fairy.

A handsome young man, dressed in a dark tiger-striped cloak, stood beside the man, the fan in his hand whirring.

The man had white hair, a strange mark on his delicate face, and a yellow-brown robe was just right on him, revealing an indescribable elegance and elegance in his gestures.

If you want to talk about him, it can be said that everyone knows in the world in the past, he is one of the three great doctors of martial arts, the humorous pharmacist - Mu Shaoai, who has supernatural medical skills, once led the righteous path against the demon world, and finally died to protect his best friend, which makes people sigh.

After the battle of Yunmengshan, Mu Yu summoned four people through the innate gossip map, and he was one of them.

"Ah Jiu?" Mu Shaoai said, and the young man next to him turned his head and ignored him.

"Oh, old man, I just lied to you once, so there's no need to hold a grudge for so long." Mu Shaoai shook his head and said.

"Oh." Ah Jiu answered, did not speak, and the surroundings suddenly fell into a strange quiet range.

Both of them died once, but Mu Shaoai knew that this young man was still like that, he would still serve himself tea and water, fan and cook medicine, but his face no longer had the innocence of the past.

Shao Ai ...... Ah Jiu looked at the person in front of him, obviously he was a person who had been thinking about it all the time, but at the moment of meeting again, he was relatively speechless.

At this moment, a gray-clothed figure, holding a Western flute, stepped in leisurely from the outside, relieving the atmosphere a little, "Miss Mu, I didn't expect that once you came back, you still like to call child labor so much, which is really a shame for my generation." ”

"Oh, friend Zhu Zhen, I didn't expect that after a rebirth, your eyesight is still so bad, it really makes the pharmacist's heart like a knife." Saying that, Mu Shaoai also made a sad look, "Friend, if you believe in my medical skills, I will contract the pharmacist when you restore your sight." ”

Looking at Mu Shaoai's expression, those who don't know may really think that he is serious, but Ah Jiu and Zhu Zhenji, who have always been familiar with his style, know that for Mu Shaoai's usual words, if you are serious, you will lose.

"Ha, let's put this down in advance." As he spoke, Zhu Zhenji also sat down, and said with a serious face, "Those things are ready." ”

"Really?" When Mu Shaoai heard this, the whole person became a little serious, "Then I'll wait for him to come back." ”

"One more thing." At this moment, another person walked in, with a handsome face, long hair hanging down like a waterfall, and the whole person exuded a cold temperament from the inside out.

"Yo, Featherboy." As soon as Mu Shaoai saw the feather man non-badger, the whole person stood up immediately, and just wanted to say something, but found that the feather man non-badger had always frowned, and his face was even tighter at the moment.

"Si Wujun is back." As Yuren Fei said the name, Mu Shaoai only felt a headache.

Since more than half a month ago, when Mu Shaoai had just been resurrected, he learned that Si Wujun had been reborn one step ahead of schedule and reorganized the Underworld Tianyue in this world, he had been thinking about countermeasures all the time. Because he knows that even if it is the same goal, there are countless ways to achieve the goal, and the method of Si Wujun is destined to be different from himself and others, just like for the same sake of peace in the world, Su Huanzhen and Lonely Hou, the two top wise men, will have two completely different approaches.

Mu Shaoai carefully took stock of the people under Mu Yu now, and there is no doubt that he is only loyal to Mu Yu and will not act partially. Mandala Master Force, Silent Divine Change, Butterfly King, and Gongsun Yue can still be cited as help. And Zheliu Xinzhai has a casual temperament, but it can affect Xiao Nanguan. The rest are all the forces of Tianyue in the Underworld, not to mention, it has been several months since Si Wujun went out to create forces, and Tianyue has developed to various levels, and ......

"Oh, the old man has just been resurrected, and he hasn't had time to enjoy it, and when he goes to see the beauty, he has to compete with such an opponent, it's really sad and sad."

"Really?" At this moment, a blue figure strode out, full of conceit and frivolity as always, followed by the Fate of the World, the Wings of Heaven and the Absolute Ye, "To be able to get the Divine Doctor of the Suffering Realm, the Medicine Master Mu Shaoai praised it like this, Si Wujun is deeply honored." ”

"Really?" Mu Shaoai turned his own pipe out of his hand, "The wind makes rain, the pharmacist and I have been friends for a long time, especially when I heard that you forced Su Lao to have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground, I hate to drink wine with you to celebrate three days and three nights." ”

"Huh." Si Wujun waved his fan, and at first glance saw a few side dishes on the table, and several jars of fine wine, "That being the case, how about drinking together?" ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey."

The wind is rising, the Divine Doctor will be a military advisor, the feather people will meet the wings of the sky, and the life will be romantic for a while, and the traces of Zhu Ye and Ah Jiu will be secretly on guard, and a meeting of the wind and clouds is about to begin.

The secluded secret hall hides the most forbidden secrets of the Great Xi Forbidden Court, from which countless decisions are made, and countless lives pass under the manipulation of this place.

"Master Hou." After a eunuch brought Mu Yu to the entrance of a corridor, his footsteps stopped, and he said respectfully, "The little one can only send you here." ”

"I'm tired." Quietly, Mu Yu waved some things into the eunuch's sleeve and weighed them, and his face became more and more referential.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Master Hou is polite, and the little one will leave first."

"Please." As soon as he turned around, Mu Yu walked into the corridor behind him, and saw that the walls were full of murals, depicting major events since the founding of the Daxi Dynasty, but as he walked back, Mu Yu found that the murals had disappeared, and it seemed that they were left blank.

Stepping through the palace gate, in the empty hall, a figure was standing tall, looking down at Mu Yu, with a majestic face, not angry and arrogant, it was the current helmsman of the Daxi Dynasty - Xiahou Mo.

This person is so lucky, is this the power of the lord of a country? Thinking like this, Mu Yu's movements in his hands are still a lot, and all the etiquette is meticulous, even the strictest etiquette officials can hardly find out half a point of error.

"Minister, Jing'an Marquis Muyu greets Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"