Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai handed over the horses to the servant, led them to the backyard stable, and after eating, they went to the room that the servant had cleaned up to rest.

At this time, although the signboard of the Fuwei Dart Game was still there, it had already been suspended. After all, Ling Muyun became the Zuo Tianjun of the Demon Sect, and the Ling family was accordingly classified into the Demon Sect camp by the people in the rivers and lakes. If they want to dart in the future, the people in the Green Forest Underworld will not dare to come to their family's business again, but a famous sect like the Wuyue Sword Sect that is inseparable from the Demon Sect must not treat the Fuwei Dart Bureau and their Ling family as the henchmen of the Demon Sect, and attack them to the death?

Those who dare to fight against the Demon Sect are all the big forces of the Great Gate Sect that can be counted in the rivers and lakes, but they are much more powerful than those in the Green Forest and the underworld who are only seeking wealth, and they are also much more ruthless.

Because of this, after the family's discussion, Ling Zhennan accepted the advice of Ling Muyun and Huang Rong, and directly shut down the Fuwei Dart Bureau, except for leaving some henchmen, the rest of the dart masters and miscellaneous servants were all dismissed, and handed over the real estate and other real estate to the original servants to help take care of and clean up, and then the family led a group of henchmen to leave the main world and enter the Tianlong world, helping Ling Muyun to develop the foundation in the Tianlong world.

Therefore, Ling Muyun came back to Jinghai County with Dongfang Bai this time, called going home, which was actually a complete scam, because in his family, except for some subordinates who stayed to take care of the house, there was not even a single relative of him in the original mansion of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

In the middle of the night. Two figures came out of the wall from the Fuwei dart game, it was Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai. Ling Muyun briefly identified the direction, and then led Dongfang Bai to run towards the southwest together. The two of them came out this time to go to the Ling family's old house in Xiangyang Lane in the southwest of the city to find the evil sword spectrum left by Ling Yuantu.

In fact, the two of them could have gone during the day, just to lure Yang Lianting and others to take the bait, so they deliberately took this trip in the middle of the night. As soon as the two of them left, a group of black-clothed masked people appeared from the darkness, and as soon as they waved to the leader, the group of people quickly and silently followed Ling Muyun and the others.

The streets in the city of Jinghai County are criss-crossed. Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai turned to the east. As soon as he turned the corner, he did not deliberately speed up his pace, but he was not slow, and he traveled more than two miles. On the side of a stone bridge. Turned into an alley. The two walked to the end of the alley. I saw an old mansion with black doors and white walls, and there was an old vine coiled on the wall of the house.

Dongfang Bai glanced at the old mansion and asked, "Brother Yun." Is this it? ”

Ling Muyun nodded: "Yes, this is my family's ancestral home, my great-grandfather and his old man lived here when he first came to Jinghai County, but later my family founded the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and this side was gradually abandoned, so many years have passed, and even Jinghai locals know that my family's ancestral house is here." ”

Dongfang Bai said: "Okay, let's go in and have a look." ”

At that moment, the two of them jumped over the wall, pushed open the door and stepped into the hall, and then the lights came on in the room, and the two figures were projected on the window paper of the room.

After Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai entered the house, a group of black-clothed people poured out from the mouth of the alley, quietly came to the door of the house, and the black-clothed man waved his hand, and everyone immediately dispersed, or flew into the house, or crossed the wall to enter the hospital, or went around to the back of the house, surrounding the entire house.

One of the black-clothed men approached the black-clothed man and asked in a low voice, "Lord Steward, shall we go in here or ......?"

The man in black said in a shrill voice: "What's the hurry, wait for him to find the things first." ”

"Yes, it's still the Steward's thoughtfulness."

The man in black seemed to remember something, and asked, "By the way, what is the identity of the person who was with that kid, have you found out?" ”

"The subordinates are incompetent, and the chief ...... forgive the sins"

"Rubbish, you can't do that."

The subordinate hurriedly confessed his mistake and begged for forgiveness, and another man in black approached the man in black and asked in a low voice, "Lord Steward, forgive your subordinates for being stupid, why do you care so much about that kid's companion?" ”

The man in black shook his head and said, "I can't say what's going on, I always feel that something is wrong with that person." ”

"What's wrong, we have so many people here, and you have the chief steward to personally suppress the formation, are you afraid that they can turn the sky upside down?"

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and it is always right to be cautious."

"Lord Steward has taught you a lesson."

……

In the room, Ling Muyun said with a smile: "Sister Bai, did you hear it, it seems that your level of disguise is not in place, and people have already noticed that something is wrong." ”

Dongfang Bai said coldly: "At this time, I realized that something was wrong, it was too late, I just didn't expect that at this time, there were so many fools working for him, I really didn't know whether to live or die." ”

For Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai, who have already entered the realm of the Grandmaster, within a radius of more than ten zhang, even the sound of flying leaves and falling flowers should not be hidden from their ears, especially Ling Muyun, since entering the realm of the Grandmaster, the Divine Thoughts have also risen greatly, the Divine Thoughts have spread, and the entire alley is within the scope of his Divine Thoughts, not a single mosquito wants to miss it.

Therefore, the black-clothed man outside the upper courtyard thought that he was secretive, but in fact, everything was in the hands of Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai. In the eyes of Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai, these people were no different from the fish that had already entered the net.

Ling Muyun said: "Sister Bai, you can't be angry with these idiots, it's not too late to clean them up and wait for a while, let's find something first." To be honest, I never thought that my family's evil sword spectrum turned out to be the first part of the Eastern Emperor's Secret Codex, and if I had known it, I would have been unable to help but find out and read it. ”

Dongfang Bai glanced at Ling Muyun playfully, and said with a smile: "What can you do after you see it, can you still practice?" Even if you want to practice, your father and mother and your confidantes probably won't want to, right? ”

Ling Muyun's face was slightly red, and he said, "I didn't say that I wanted to practice, I just learned from it." ”

Dongfang Bai said: "What is there to learn from?" Beware that you are mesmerized, if you really practice this martial art, it will be bad. ”

"Sister Bai, don't worry, unless I can get rid of the drawbacks of this martial art, no matter how wonderful this martial art is, I won't be able to practice." Ling Yun shook his head and said in a firm tone.

He wasn't just talking empty words, the Eastern Emperor Secret Dictionary might have an irresistible temptation for other martial artists, but for Ling Muyun, it was not a temptation, and the Outer Heaven Divine Skill he was practicing now was not necessarily much worse than the Eastern Emperor Secret Classic.

Moreover, there is still a vast space for his extraterrestrial divine skills to continue to improve, as long as he visits some sub-dimensional martial arts worlds more in the future, collects more peerless magical skills, and integrates them into the extraterrestrial divine skills one by one, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses the Eastern Emperor's Secret Codex.

At that moment, the two of them carefully searched, and according to the information asked from his father Ling Zhennan, Ling Muyun walked to the wall facing the door, reached out and touched the wall, and then stretched out his hand to pull down, only to hear a soft sound of "snort", and a thick layer of wall paper was torn open, revealing a yellowed and old silk drawing.

I saw an old man with clear eyes and long hanging white eyebrows painted on the silk, Ling Muyun had seen a similar portrait in his ancestral hall, and knew that this old man was his great-grandfather Ling Yuantu. I saw that Ling Yuantu in the picture had his left hand behind his back, as if he was holding a sword trick, and the index finger of his right hand was pointing straight up, and the finger was pointing to the roof of this hall.

Dongfang Bai frowned slightly when he saw this: "This portrait of Ling's predecessor seems to be a little strange, does it mean that something is hidden on the roof?" ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but look up at the roof, wanting to see if there was anything on the roof.

"Why don't you try it?"

Ling Muyun smiled slightly, and with a flick of his palm, a palm force came out of his hand, hitting the roof where Ling Yuantu's finger pointed in the portrait.

With the sound of "Peng", the mud, sand and dust fell in a row, and a ball of cloth fell from the hole in the roof, and it could be seen that it was densely written with small characters between the fluttering and stretching, Ling Muyun's heart moved, and he knew that the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits was in hand! (To be continued......)

PS: This book has been written for more than a year, and it is coming to an end, but the total number of monthly passes has not yet reached five hundred, and Mingyue has never written a book with a monthly pass breaking five hundred.