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"Mu Yun, the descendant of the Mu clan, the only son of Mu Guyi, the cousin of Mu Feng, the peak martial saint of the seven rings when he left the clan, the grandmaster of the sect-level organ, and his wife is the second daughter of the Jin clan of the Mu clan, Mu Leiya, the martial arts realm...... The pinnacle of the Nine Rings Sage. ”

"What?Nine-Ring Sage Peak?!Big Lady?!"

Hearing this strange real realm, the corners of Mu Chen's mouth twitched suddenly.

"Flutter. ”

Amused by Mu Chen's exclamation expression, Mu Soft covered his mouth and said, "Silly boy, don't you know, the nine tribes of the Mu clan have already taken the gold department as the foundation of their combat power, and Mu Leiya is a peerless and rare genius in the Jin tribe, as soon as she entered the martial arts, she was in a natural state of mind, and then she established the Tao with artistic conception, and the martial arts realm under the double cultivation of mind is a thousand miles a day, so as early as the age of thirty, she threw off all the clansmen, and she is the first person in the martial arts of our generation, by the way, she is also one of the three beauties of Tianji Pavilion who is as famous as your mother Mu Wan." ”

"No, it's not, the mind is double cultivated, the mood is natural, the first person in the martial arts of Tianji Pavilion is still a beauty. ”

This time, not only the corners of his mouth, but even the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching violently, and the mean woman with fierce eyes and sharp momentum appeared in his mind, Mu Chen felt that his worldview had been greatly impacted, but when he thought that all this was the work of the Heavenly Ancestor, he had to put aside his complicated thoughts first and maintain a calm state, because who knows if there will be more amazing appearances in the future!

"Huh?"

Just as he was about to continue listening to the follow-up content, Mu Chen suddenly thought of the last sentence and paused violently.

"Auntie, what did you just say, the three beauties with the same name as my mother?"

"Yes, Mu Leiya of the Wood Clan's Golden Division, Mu Wan of the Wood Clan's Water Division, Mu Feixue of the Wood Clan's Ice Division, and the three recognized beauties of the Tianji Pavilion; Pouting and saying the names of the three people, Mu Soft suddenly turned to Mu Junwu.

Mu Junwu looked away, Mu Ruanwu laughed softly, and continued, "Before the power of the bloodline is reversed, your mother's appearance is a well-deserved posture, and even in terms of appearance, she should be the head of the three, otherwise why should I give her such an excellent brother." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Lingkong's face suddenly froze, and then he coughed extremely violently......!

Mu Chen was embarrassed, and Mu Jun didn't know what expression to use to deal with it. On the other hand, Mu Ruansoft didn't think so, and said very regretfully, "Speaking of which, you are a little unlucky, and you have not been able to fully inherit your mother's appearance, otherwise you will definitely not be worse than him if you don't surpass the kid named Qin Yan, but I am very happy in choosing a partner, hey." ”

"Ahem!"

Sensing that Lei Ren's words turned to him, Mu Chen hurriedly coughed and interrupted, but after thinking about it, his appearance didn't seem to be much better at first, but gradually changed in the continuous breakthrough, could it be that his bloodline was different?

Mu Lingkong also hurriedly suppressed the discomfort in his throat and continued, "Then there is Mu Yufan, Mu Guzheng's only son, the Seven-Ring Martial Saint, the Sect-Destroying Sect-level Organ Grandmaster, and his wife is the third daughter of the Lei Bu Yan, Mu, the Seven-Ring Martial Saint. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Mu Chen couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said strangely, "Isn't it Mu Feixue?"

"Wow——!"

Mu Lingkong exclaimed in surprise, suddenly looked left and right, and after discovering that this was an exclusive passage, he exhaled deeply, and said with a wry smile, "Young Master Chen, don't say this casually outside." ”

Mu Chen was surprised, "What's wrong?"

"Mu Feixue is the Ice Ancestor. ”

"Ahh ”

Suddenly realized, Mu Chen smiled, his habitual thinking, thinking of the eldest mother and his mother, he naturally thought that the second mother was Mu Feixue. But the Ice Ancestor ...... Although his attention was all on those heterochromatic eyes, and then he missed the observation because of the arrival of Mu Soft, the pure ice blue eyes still impressed him.

"No, you can't. ”

Just as Mu Chen focused his attention on Mu Feixue, Mu Soft interrupted his thoughts with a soft voice.

Mu Chen looked at Mu Ruansoft in confusion and asked her what she was referring to, who knew that Mu Ruansoft said with a serious face, "Although she is very beautiful, her personality is also very gentle, she is strong and proficient in various formation portrayals, and she has never married for life because of her obsession with formation research, but she is not suitable for you, not to mention that you still have a look that is better than her, and your figure is a Jun Wu girl who crushes her by several levels, so it must not be." ”

Mu Chen blinked his eyes when he heard this, and suddenly froze, and said in surprise, "Auntie, what are you talking about? How could I have such thoughts about my elders?!"

But in the process of explaining, Mu Chen didn't know why he glanced sideways at Mu Jun, his eyes swept over the full arrogance, and said in his heart: Crushing is true.

"You...... Be reserved. ”

Mu Jun Wuben lowered his head shyly because of Mu Soft's words, and at this moment, he noticed Mu Chen's biased gaze, and his face was even more ruddy. And hearing Mu Junwu's transmission, Mu Chen hurriedly turned his gaze, his face was full of decency, he had no evil thoughts, he was purely on the matter.

Mu Ruan closed his eyes and nodded, "Yes, that's it, this is my good nephew." ”

Mu Lingkong cleared his throat, skipped this small episode, and continued, "The realm of the rest of the people does not need to be elaborated, Lord Gu Tian, Lord Gu Yi, and Lord Gu Zheng are all peak saints, while Mu Qiu Ancestor is the realm of the Holy Emperor. In order to be able to be by your side, they gave up a lot of things, such as the dignity of being a saint and a saint emperor. ”

The exclamation-like narration made Mu Chen speechless, especially when he thought that the Mu family was bullied and persecuted by the Chen and Li families three or four times in Luofeng City, Mu Chen felt humiliated.

The pinnacle of the Holy Realm, the realm of the Holy Emperor, has no power in front of the great martial artist, if all this is not for something greater than heaven and earth, who can let go of his identity as a human emperor? Who can let go of his honor as the peak powerhouse of the continent? Who is willing to struggle on the edge of the survival and destruction of the family?

"Auntie!"

Thinking of this, Mu Chen clenched his fists and said sincerely, "Tell me, the reason why they accompanied me to leave the family, I want to know!"

“......”

This time, Mu Ruansoft did not look at Mu Lingkong again, and Mu Lingkong did not look at Mu Ruan, but the two of them said in unison, "In order to bet on the survival of the Extreme Martial Continent." ”

......

Just as Mu Ruansoft was giving his reason, Mu Xuanji in the space tunnel just stopped talking about his past. Throughout the listening process, Wildland's expression has been changing, from initial astonishment to sluggishness, then from sluggishness to worry, and finally to incomprehension. He looked at Mu Xuanji's thin back in amazement, and asked, "Just for this line of vitality, you gave up your own vitality and gambled the entire family lineage, is it worth it?"

Mu Xuanji slowly closed his eyes and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if it's worth it or not, because there is only one choice." ”

Wild Lan asked, "Have you thought about it, if there is the slightest mistake in this twenty-three-year-old gambling game, they will all be buried outside the family, without any power to resist." ”

Mu Xuanji was silent when he heard this, and he was silent for ten seconds before he said slowly, "That's better than being buried in despair." ”

Furious Lan was speechless, and after listening to the whole process, he also knew all the truth, he couldn't refute Mu Xuanji's words, he could only suppress the depression in his heart.

"How much time do you have left?" asked Storm in a low voice after struggling to compromise.

The corners of Mu Xuanji's mouth opened slightly, and he dropped two words and urged the wheelchair to drive into the distance again.

Furious Lan stood straight in place, his already red eyes flashing with grief.

Trying his best to restrain his grief, he strode after Mu Xuanji, and said angrily at him, "You bastard, then if you call Lao Tzu over at this time to tell Lao Tzu about this, isn't it equivalent to involving Lao Tzu?"

Mu Xuanji was not annoyed, and smiled sideways, "Didn't you come in a long time ago?"

"What......?"

Stopped, Raglan's consciousness froze a little, thinking of the coincidental encounter eight hundred years ago, and the deeds that Mu Xuanji had just narrated, a creepy feeling extended from his back to his neck...... It turned out that he had already counted himself.

(ENDS)

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