Qi Kun came and went quickly, when Qi Kun left the Mu family, Mu Feng and the others fell into silence, Qi Kun's hurried visit made the people of the Mu family unable to guess the real purpose, and now I am afraid that all they can do is wait. Mu Feng sent someone to pay close attention to the Qi family's next moves, and he was ready to deal with it at any time.

It was just a small episode that made no difference to most people's lives.

......

In the middle of the small valley, the waterfall crashed and roared, causing the water to ripple in circles. The sunlight pouring through the mist made everything in the valley seem bright and vibrant.

At this time, the two figures were flying in the canyon, and the two people fighting against each other attacked each other one after another, but they didn't get any benefits. At a certain moment, one of the tall teenagers stopped, while the other slightly swarthy teenager seized the opportunity to punch the tall figure. Seeing this, the corner of the upright boy's mouth hooked, and he looked at the punching boy as if he had fallen into a trap.

I only heard that the slightly dark young man's fist gradually became stronger, and there was a small thunderbolt entanglement on the fist that blasted forward, and there was arrogance and perseverance in his eyes, and three words popped out of his mouth: Ben Thunder Fist!

The other teenager was not in a hurry, watching the stronger fist getting closer and closer to him but still not making the slightest movement, his posture was still upright, his calm eyes were looking ahead, and his momentum was released, as if he could dominate everything.

At the moment when the fist exuding a powerful aura was about to approach the tall boy, an invisible force swept out from the center of the tall boy's eyebrows, and then a heavy sword suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the fist that was bombarded.

Boom!

A loud noise came out, and the swarthy boy couldn't get any benefit, so he immediately pulled out and retreated, and the next moment he also saw the power of his soul burst out, and a stone like a hill appeared behind him, the lower end of the stone was wide and the upper end was narrow, like a mountain under constant pressure. It was also at this time that the momentum of the swarthy young man skyrocketed, and he pressed against the tall figure in front of him with the mountain.

However, at this moment, a giant sword appeared, exuding an equally powerful aura, and the size of the giant sword continued to skyrocket, until it was the size of the oppressed boulder.

Bang bang!

At the moment when the giant sword collided with the boulder, the surrounding air seemed to be still, but the next moment, I saw the boulder shatter little by little under the slashing of the giant sword, and then completely shattered.

The swarthy boy also snorted at this time, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Brother, you are so amazing!" At this time, a sweet voice sounded, and a cute little girl appeared in the sight of the two, and her words were full of admiration for the handsome boy.

These three people naturally are: Mu Xuan, Mu Ningjiang and Mu Xiaoqing.

Mu Xuan smiled slightly when he heard this, rubbed Mu Xiaoqing's hair, and said, "No matter how powerful you are, you are not as powerful! ”

Mu Xiaoqing made a grimace at Mu Xuan, then smiled playfully, and then turned his gaze to Mu Ningjiang, who was tidying up the messy clothes on the side, and said, "Nephew Ningjiang, how do you feel, is my brother particularly powerful? Let me tell you, my brother didn't do his best just now! ”

Mu Ningjiang listened to Mu Xiaoqing's words, looked up at Mu Xuan again, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Indeed, although I perfected my life soul in the ancestral tomb and broke through to the Na Ling Realm by luck, the gap between me and my clan uncle is still very large!"

Ancestral tomb line, there is a big harvest not only Mu Xuan, Mu Ningjiang also has his own adventures, in the ancestral tomb he strayed into the tomb of an ancestor, but in just seven days will break through the strength to the Na Ling realm, and also improve the mutilated soul.

"Xiaoqing, don't mess around!" He didn't have much to do about Mu Xiaoqing's naughtiness, but children, naughty is always inevitable, and quirkiness is also a kind of cuteness. And when it comes to Mu Xiaoqing's strength, it is not covered, Mu Xuan doesn't know what mental and spiritual techniques his second uncle has prepared for Mu Xiaoqing, although the current Mu Xiaoqing is only open to the six veins, but the lightness of the body is incomparable, if she is negligent for a while, she doesn't know when she will approach.

"Ning Jiang, you still call me Mu Xuan, what kind of clan uncle I sound awkward. Mu Xuan looked at Mu Ningjiang helplessly.

Speaking of which, the return of Mu Ningjiang to the clan will inevitably involve the addition of genealogy, but when I was arranging the genealogy, I found that Mu Ningjiang's generation was younger than Mu Xuan, so it was ......

Mu Xuan also only learned about this matter this morning, Mu Xuan has been going around and around recently, and the time has also been delayed, it has been a month since Mu Jia Dabi, but he has not made time to cultivate freely. This morning, Mu Ningjiang recruited Mu Xuan to inform them of the matter of cultivating together in the future, and at the same time, there was also the matter of generation.

This made Mu Xuan and Mu Ningjiang very embarrassed, but Mu Xiaoqing was extremely naughty, and called at Mu Ningjiang one nephew after another, for this Mu Ningjiang had no choice but to accept his fate, who let him inherit this vein too quickly?

"Also...... It's better to call it uncle, the family rules of the Mu family, don't disrespect your elders......" Mu Ningjiang said with a dry smile.

"......" Mu Xuan was a little helpless, waved his hand and said, "Whatever you want!"

"By the way, Ningjiang, there is still a month before the Dao Conference in Panlu City, what are your plans?" Mu Xuan suddenly asked as if he had thought of something.

A month later, it will be the 10-year Dao Conference in Panlu City, and there will be many sects in the main city of the Linyu to select disciples, and even some sects in other domains will secretly send people to watch and look for good seedlings, but after all, Panlu City belongs to the Linyu, and people from other domains are not easy to grab openly, and most of them are secretly contacted and found good seedlings to be accepted as sect disciples.

"Uncle Hui, I haven't thought about it yet. Mu Ningjiang is colorful.

"You don't need to be so polite, one bite and one uncle, I feel awkward. Mu Xuan was very helpless, he hadn't seen him for a while, Mu Xuan felt that Mu Ningjiang seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, and there was no arrogance in his eyes when facing him, and only when he was fighting, the arrogance hidden in the depths of Mu Ningjiang's bones would be revealed.

"Yes, Uncle Clan. Mu Ningjiang said with a serious face.

"......" Mu Xuan wanted to slap the stupid big man in front of him with a brick.

Mu Xiaoqing covered her mouth and snickered on the side.

Mu Xuan sighed and continued: "Remember, if you are valued by those great sects in a month's time, it is best to agree to enter it and practice. The cultivation resources in the sect are much richer than those of a small family like ours, and entering the sect to practice will be of great benefit to the improvement of strength in the future. Mu Xuan instructed Mu Ningjiang.

"What if it's Tianxuan Sect?" asked Mu Ningjiang.

"Tianxuanzong?" Mu Xuan smiled and didn't answer, but with this expression, Mu Ningjiang had a plan in his heart. Don't look at him as a little rigid in some things, but he still knows a lot of things.

After a while, Mu Xuan said to Mu Xiaoqing next to him: "Xiaoqing, you go and find out the rules of this Panlu Discussion, we can prepare in advance." ”

"Ah, brother, why am I going?" Mu Xiaoqing turned cuteness into pity, staring at Mu Xuan pitifully, with a look of reluctance. But the next moment, I saw Mu Xiaoqing's eyes roll, and he looked at Mu Ningjiang on the side and said, "Ningjiang nephew, you go!"

Mu Ningjiang smiled bitterly again when he heard this, and then said respectfully: "Yes, little aunt." ”

Alas, the lower generation, angry people!

Mu Xiaoqing giggled, but Mu Xuan was full of black lines, looking very helpless.