Chu Mucheng stood thoughtfully in place, then looked at the lonely alley, and then walked towards the main road.

Soon after Chu Mucheng left, two people appeared in a corner of the alley, these two people, one middle-aged man was wearing the old clothes of the Qin State, with a square face and a wide mouth, and the other, delicate and sunny, wearing a white robe, the most characteristic was a small black birthmark at the corner of the left mouth.

After the two appeared, the so-called white-clothed monk of the Cliff Climbing Sect also appeared in front of the two, and the white-clothed monk walked up to the two respectfully, and saluted: "Lord Qin, Master Qin, the contract has been obtained!"

The white-clothed monk took out the contract roulette wheel and presented it in front of the two of them, aren't these two people Qin Pu and Qin Wuya, the little son of the Qin State.

"Very good!" Qin Wuya pulled the streamer on his head, then poofed, opened the fan in his hand, and smiled softly.

"Is this the waste my sister was talking about?" Qin Wuya asked.

Qin Pu nodded: "Little boy, don't underestimate this person, Miss said, this person's wisdom and strategy are unparalleled in the world in the future!"

The soft smile on Qin Wuya's face began to spread.

"Little boy, Miss explains, this person must be used by me, so it's best not to move him in Yangu!" Qin Pu was afraid that this arrogant little boy would harm Chu Mucheng because of Chu Mucheng's talent.

Qin Wuya smiled softly, glanced at Qin Pu very meaningfully, and then said: "If he is unparalleled in the world, it will be difficult to be subdued, if he can't accept it, what should I do?"

Qin Pu's face turned cold, and he was about to answer a word.

"Die!" Qin Wuya grabbed in front of Qin Pu and said a word that Qin Pu wanted to say!

"Haha! Now that you know the result, why don't you understand it now! Otherwise, it will be difficult to suffer together!" Qin Wuya turned around with a smile on his face, fanned his fan, and left with a smile as he walked.

Qin Pu watched Qin Wuya leave without hindrance.

Yangu Black Cliff!

Chu Mucheng looked at the black cliff towering into the sky, and became solemn, here, it was once the root of the ancestors of the human race. Here, there are many people who have died in battle for the survival of the human race. Here, the ancestors of their own Chu tribe shed countless blood for their ideals. Here, Buluozi reversed the world, and the human race survived.

Black Cliff, I don't know how many aliens have been blocked out of Yan Valley by helping the human race, the black of Black Cliff is the black watered by the blood of all races.

It's just that how many people still remember what happened here once was.

Chu Mucheng looked at the black cliff silently, and after a long time, he left the place and released the white-armored warrior.

The heroic white-armored warrior immediately grabbed Chu Mucheng's shoulder, and then looked up, and with a "wave", he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already on top of the black cliff.

On the black cliff, an old man lying on a big tree watched Chu Mucheng appear in surprise.

Chu Mucheng also found this old man, this old man is not tall, with messy gray-white hair, forming a messy lion-shaped hairstyle, there is an obvious blood scar on the left side of his face, the wrinkles on the right side of his face are very obvious, small and thin eyes, even if he stares at him desperately in surprise, he is still small eyes, a large handful of messy gray-white beards, about to cover his mouth, the clothes of the person who came are like beggars, even worse than beggars, although the clothes are rotten, but they are very clean, holding a yellow gourd that has been opened, staring at the person who suddenly appeared。

"Black Cliff Clan?" Chu Mucheng looked at the old man who was stunned in place, and stepped forward to ask.

The old man was awakened, and immediately put away the gourd in his hand, and then there was a half-foot-long gray knife in his hand, the knife looked dull, but the gray knife flashed with a heavy gray light, which was mellow and sharp.

"Who are you?" the old man asked in surprise, thinking in his heart, from the bottom of the cliff directly through the black cliff appeared on the cliff, in this world, there is only one person who can do it, and that is the master of Tsing Yi Pavilion, Yan Wuxi! Because this black cliff aura has accumulated for thousands of years, it has formed a terrifying aura suppression, only the title Xiuyuan can pass through, and the low-level title to pass through this black cliff aura requires at least a stick of incense, even if it is a high-level title, it takes a little time to reach the top of the cliff from the bottom of the cliff, and the consumption will be very serious, but this young man, in the blink of an eye, penetrated the aura and left no trace, this, it is really incredible.

"I'm the new Young Master of Tsing Yi Pavilion, Chu Mucheng!" Chu Mucheng replied.

When the old man heard the young man's answer, his face immediately turned dark, he had a haircut, and the knife in his hand rotated in his palm, and then slashed it towards Chu Mucheng.

This is a fatal knife, and the edge contains mellow Yuan Force, and it slashes towards Chu Mucheng with a sneer.

Chu Mucheng has no way to avoid it, he should die!

"Collapse!"

A white figure flickered, and the figure took the blade with it.

Chu Mucheng stood in place, motionless!

The old man's eyes widened, and he was seriously blood-red, and his murderous aura was great.

"Senior, why did you suddenly attack me, who instructed you!" Chu Mucheng asked loudly.

"Are you the killer of the demon clan?Or are you the old monster of the blood clan?dare to call yourself the young master of Tsing Yi, are you teasing me?" The old man replied very seriously, because the old man didn't believe that the young master of the Tsing Yi Pavilion, the young master above 10,000 people under one person, would be a person with a broken body, or this person was a killer of an alien race who was more clever than himself....

"Look!" Chu Mucheng took out the Tsing Yi Pavilion Master Order!

The old man felt the majesty emanating from the token, and when he looked at it, it was indeed the Tsing Yi Pavilion Master Token.

The old man immediately put away his knife, took a step back, tidied up his clothes, and then saluted respectfully: "Black Cliff Clan, Black Cliff Wild Lion, Greeting Pavilion Master!"

"You are the Black Cliff Madly Lion?" Chu Mucheng was a little excited!

The Black Cliff Clan is the primitive human tribe of Yan Valley, and the people of the Black Cliff Clan all have a strong cultivation physique, and are good at cultivating Shi Yuan, they have always guarded the Black Cliff, the entrance of this Yan Valley, so the Black Cliff Clan is the god of the Yan Valley Gate!

The Black Cliff Wild Lion, is the most famous clan of the Black Cliff Clan, once made great achievements for Yan Valley, the most famous of which is that he and Chu Yunlan, the first master of the Chu State, carried out the task of assassinating the Evil Snake King of the Beast Clan, when the two of them dived into the depths of the Beast Clan, assassinated the Evil Snake King who was feared by the world for all evil, and killed the important members of the Snake Clan, and finally in the case of isolation, he also killed a bloody road, and retreated, thus shaking the world, the name of the Black Cliff Wild Lion, at that time, spread all over the world, and was a well-deserved hero of the human race。

"The old man is the Black Cliff Lion, do you know me? You are holding the Pavilion Master Token, may I ask, which son are you?" asked the Black Cliff Lion.

"The junior Chu Mucheng is the son of Chu Yunlan! Yan Wuxian Yan Bo sent me to Yan Valley on an errand, so I met you here!" Chu Mucheng knew that his father served in the Tsing Yi team in Yan Gu back then, and the Black Cliff Wild Lion was one of them.

"Are you Chu Yunlan's kid?" The Black Cliff Madness Lion's eyes widened as he looked at Chu Mucheng.

"Yes!" Chu Mucheng had a trace of emotion on his face, because Chu Mucheng felt the fluctuations in the heart of the Black Cliff Madly Lion.

"No, since he is Yun Lan's son, he will never be a wasted person!"

"Crazy Lion senior, I was originally a wind and thunder Chunyuan, but I was abolished by the enemy, so now I have no cultivation on my body! This is my father's Tsing Yi Jie!" Chu Mucheng took out the Tsing Yi Jie that Chu Yunlan left for him.

The Black Cliff Lion took Tsing Yi Jie, and his hand began to tremble, because the thunder and lightning pattern on Tsing Yi Jie had not been seen for many years, and the Black Cliff Wild Lion excitedly took out a Tsing Yi Jie, this Tsing Yi Jie, is a stone lion group!

"Mucheng, although I haven't seen you, but the seven of us have all heard of you, because when your father last carried out the mission of Tsing Yi Pavilion, he told us that your mother was pregnant with you, and after that mission, he left Yangu and returned to Chu State! So, we all know your name! I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to see Yun Lan's biological son!" The Black Cliff Wild Lion opened his arms and gave Chu Mucheng a big bear hug.

Chu Mucheng could feel how deep the relationship between the members of the Yunlan team was back then!