Lian Cheng Changhuan pushed and let Mu Liu speak first.

Si Mingqin really knows Mu Liu's temperament very well, he never talks nonsense, and if it is not necessary, he will not confide in a word. So he put away the seriousness he had when he treated Liancheng Changhuan, his face was pleasant, and he smiled all over his face, and said, "Mu Liu, it's your turn." ”

Liancheng Changhuan saw that Si Mingqin really cared so much about Mu Liu, and he couldn't stand it when he thought about his treatment, so he turned his face away and sulked alone in the corner.

Seeing that Liancheng Changhuan was frustrated, Mu Liu was very useful in his heart, so he roughly explained the original situation of the matter.

"You were evil in the ghost market and fell to the ground unconscious, so I carried you out. Then I met this man in the dungeon, and he insisted on snatching you from me, so I beat him up. ”

Mu Liu's words are simple and clear, without any description, and he has passed through two sentences.

Liancheng Changhuan shouted: "What do you mean to beat me up? Little madman, can you speak?"

Mu Liu's eyes let out a fierce light.

Si Mingqin Zhen hurriedly dissuaded: "Little brother-in-law, Mu Liu is younger than me, only seven years old. ”

"Seven-year-old? Does he look like a seven-year-old?"

Si Mingqin really couldn't refute it, and said, "Give me face." ”

Liancheng Changhuan felt that he had become an outsider, and he felt aggrieved, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, so he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Okay, give you face, I don't care about him." ”

Si Mingqin really remembered very well that Mu Liu had been seriously injured by blocking the power of ghosts and gods for himself in the ghost city, but he was not as weak as he was now. Thinking about it, he later met Liancheng Changhuan, and in order to protect himself, without knowing it, he fought again, and the injuries were worse. Most of the injuries of Cheng Changhuan also came from this, and the two of them also had a grudge because of this, which could not be resolved for a while.

In addition to these two times, in a place that Mu Liu didn't know, he also indirectly saved Si Mingqin Zhen once.

Si Mingqin really remembered it in his heart.

After that, Si Mingqin can really roughly guess that the caravan and the troupe are all hiding people's eyes, and there is no need to ask any more.

"Thank you for your kindness, please bow to me. ”

After that, Si Mingqin's true divine thought incarnation knelt on the futon, facing the wooden stream, and bowed three times.

This gift is very heavy.

Mu Liu's heart was slightly flustered, and he couldn't help but look at the other person present.

Lian Cheng Changhuan was stunned.

Si Mingqin really didn't let this embarrassment last too long, and sat down again.

"Brother-in-law, Mu Liu's background must have been investigated. ”

"Ahh Fan Sheng, an old man, was very dishonest, and he had to let me show my identity and scold him for him to be obedient. ”

Lian Cheng Changhuan changed his words and said, "However, even if this kid has the support of the ghost market, he won't let you make such a big gift." ”

Si Mingqin really added casually: "What if you add the inheritance of the big boss?"

Liancheng Changhuan was shocked in his heart, but his eyes narrowed into thin needles, and he could see that Si Mingqin was really serious, and it didn't seem like he was lying to fool him.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm not kidding you. ”

Lian Cheng Changhuan couldn't sit still, and his mood became more complicated.

Mu Liu didn't seem to understand much, he just had some unexplained friendship with the high priest, and he didn't know what the inheritance of the big boss had to do with him.

At this time, Si Mingqin really secretly glanced at Mu Liu.

Mu Liu thought about it for a moment, as if he understood what he meant.

After a while, Lian Cheng Chang Huan calmed down and said, "No wonder I am so perverted at a young age, I can't understand the hands that dealt with me." I, who have eyes and don't know the green mountains, have offended. I said, should I kowtow and admit my mistake?"

Si Mingqin replied: "You are free, I have no opinion." ”

Mu Liu smiled.

Liancheng Changhuan was deeply embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do.

"Brother-in-law, I have something to trouble you. ”

Si Mingqin really found a step for him, and it didn't embarrass him too much.

"You and I don't have to fix those false things, just say it, as long as I can do it, I will never let you down. ”

"You are in such a hurry to take me to the rock, I guess my father doesn't know about it. ”

"This ...... What's this?"

Lian Cheng Changhuan scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

If the news is passed on to Tiemuya, there will be nothing to do with him now.

"Let's go north tomorrow, it's been more than a month since I left home, and I want to go back to Ironwood Cliff as soon as possible and ask my father for his guilt. ”

"This ......"

This thing is within the scope of Liancheng Changhuan's ability, and he can do it completely. It's just that in this way, it will go against the will of his father, and it will inevitably be scolded and even punished.

He also knew that he said that it was a request, but in fact, Si Mingqin really did not give him a choice.

Si Mingqin's true meaning is very clear: If you don't change your route, then I'll go back myself.

The consequences were very serious, and Liancheng Changhuan had no choice, so he stubbornly said: "Okay, just do as you say, and I will escort you back." ”

Mu Liu felt that in two days, his health would be almost better, and he and Si Mingqin would be fine, and there would be no need for such trouble. With such a large formation, no matter how well it is camouflaged, it is easy to expose its identity, which gives people a chance to take advantage of it.

But Si Mingqin really nodded and said, "There is one more thing. ”

"You say. ”

This time, Liancheng Changhuan left himself a little room to turn around, and he didn't agree so easily.

"I have decided to make Muliu my apostle, and in order to avoid long nights, I plan to make it simpler and complete the contract before I reach the Ironwood Cliff, and you will witness it. ”

Liancheng Changhuan stared at Si Mingqin's eyes for a long time, confirming that he was not joking.

This honor is impossible to refuse.

He knew that Mu Liu and Si Mingqin really had an unusual relationship, but he didn't expect it to reach this level, even though there were many questions, he still responded.

Then he asked, "Isn't this too hasty?"

The seven major families have been fighting for this identity for several years. According to the usual practice, Si Mingqin really appointed the apostles, first to edict the world, and then hold a ceremony, and then by the high-ranking elder Su Lao to preside over the ceremony, and finally after the completion of the contract, the apostle was officially given a special title and listed in the palace.

The process is complicated, and every step is very exquisite.

"Cultivation is to conform to the mind and seek to be comfortable, and there is not so much exquisiteness. Mu Liu and I are still young, and there are some things that we should do our way. In the future, if those old guys are investigated, I will deal with them, you don't have to worry. ”

Si Mingqin really paused slightly, looked at Mu Liu, and added another paragraph.

"I don't want me and my apostles to fall into a boring game of power, to be the plaything of unconscionable patriarchal dogma, to be played with and applauded. My current identity, status, and reputation were all given by others, and they can take it back. Cultivation is to decide fate, and you have enough strength to do what you want. I can abandon those things outside my body, but the road will never be abandoned. ”

These words broke his determination to seek the Tao, but it was a great rebellion.

Liancheng Changhuan felt that this nephew was going crazy, and he didn't know what to say.

Si Mingqin really proposed: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, let's do it tonight." ”

Mu Liu didn't talk much, and almost always sat next to him as an outsider.

For him, it is good to be a true apostle of Si Yingqin, but it is not necessary. Before meeting Si Mingqin Zhen, he had a rough arrangement for the future path, and he had been preparing for it for many years, accumulating a huge amount of savings.

Because he couldn't enlighten his spirit, he was forced by his grandfather to practice ancient martial arts as soon as he learned to walk, and he also followed the elusive priest to practice a strange art called Chaoshen.

Although they are all just getting started, they have already gained a little self-preservation ability, and ordinary low-level soul beasts and resentful spirit imps have no way to deal with him, and it should be more than enough to deal with those soul masters in the Enlightenment Realm. The soul master of the Huangquan realm is a bit tricky, but he runs so fast and his body is strong, most of the soul masters who have just entered the Yunxiang realm can't catch up, and when they encounter an opponent who can't be beaten, as long as they have the opportunity, they can still escape.

So, what happens when you become a true apostle?

If you're lucky, you should be able to follow Si Mingqin Zhen into the mage world, learn all kinds of spells, and ride the wind and clouds, and call for wind and rain. That's the best, of course, and if it doesn't work, it doesn't seem like there's anything to lose. It's just that in that case, I'm afraid I won't be able to be with Si Mingqin, it's still very sad to think about it.

At this time, Liancheng Changhuan had the feeling that he was really calculated by Si Mingqin, his eyes flickered, and he said with a wry smile: "It won't work tonight, you look at the two of us now, and then look at yourself." ”

"Don't get in the way, the apostolic contract is just a small spell, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"But I have a sense of foreboding......"

"You're thinking too much. Si Mingqin's tone became serious, "I'll ask you again, do you want to do it?"

Liancheng Changhuan dared to disobey, raised his hand and patted his thigh: "!"

Si Mingqin really gave a thumbs up and patted Liancheng Changhuan's shoulder with a gesture.

"This is my brother-in-law. ”

Lian Cheng Changhuan couldn't cry and laughed, and said, "Can I still refuse?"

"Of course not!"

After that, Si Mingqin's true divine thought incarnation was submerged into his physical body.