The Qinglong envoy left, and this ups and downs of the battle left an unexpected ending, and for a while, many people looked at the four backs and couldn't believe it.

People looked at Chu Muyun in the field, and they knew very well that after tonight, the young Tianjiao of the Chu clan, who had been expelled for seven years, might be reborn. What he showed to people was not his amazing cultivation talent, but his previously unheard of erudition.

What's more, this was not good for him seven years ago.

After seven years of absence, when he re-stepped into this imperial city homeland that left behind beauty and hatred, he used his talent that he was not good at to defeat the strongman who was third on the Qingyun list.

He made everyone's eyes shine, because no one knew if the demonic cultivation talent that had been dormant for seven years would be revived from his body again.

People looked at Chu Muyun, and Chu Muyun just stared at Murong Bo.

Murong Bo knew very well why the young man looked at him, his face turned pale.

The head of the Zang family was happy to see Murong Bo's expression, so he smiled beside him and said, "Even if this son-in-law is not as good as Prince Qinglong, he is actually not bad. ”

Murong Bo's face was extremely difficult to see.

Zang Aoda, who was not far away, gave a thumbs up to his father, this sentence made him throw his body to the ground, which can be described as a divine mending knife!

The head of the Zang family laughed, didn't say anything more, and left.

So the people of the Fuyao Hall gradually dispersed.

Danhui Jiang Shi walked up to Mo Sheng, although he had a sense of reproach, he was still a little unbearable looking at the injury. So he sternly drank Mo Sheng away and went back to heal his wounds.

Before Chu Muyun could say hello to Mo Sheng, a group of people, a group of people who were once familiar, completely surrounded Chu Muyun, and naturally there were the most people from the Chu clan.

It's a good feeling to see these people again after seven years. At this moment, Chu Muyun was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Standing alone in the crowd, Murong Luoyi, who let the figures pass by, looked at the young man who was surrounded by heavy shadows, and there was an indescribable sourness in his heart. At this moment, she didn't know if she should come, and showed Sister Yunshang's attitude whether it was right or wrong.

She turned around abruptly, and a phoenix chirped again in the night sky, and people looked up, only to see the white phoenix carrying Murong Luoyi and leaving.

Her mission tonight is to deliver a letter and meet a person.

The mission is accomplished, and it is natural to leave.

Chu Muyun looked up at the white point of light that was gradually becoming smaller, with a sense of gratitude in his heart. Then he remembered something, but his eyes became more and more determined: "Imperial Sword Sect!

"Ahem!"

The crowd was separated by a light cough, everyone from the Chu clan got out of the way, and Chu Mufeng and the others looked at Chu Ting who came with a little puzzlement.

Chu Muyun also came back to his senses and wanted to bow to Chu Ting.

"You don't have to salute me!" Chu Ting interrupted loudly, "Back then, the family didn't protect Uncle Nan's lineage, so you suffered from expulsion, speaking of which, we also have some responsibilities. ”

Chu Ting has an upright personality, he can say whatever comes to mind, and he witnessed Chu Muyun's efforts tonight, no matter what, to prevent Murong Yunshang from marrying Prince Qinglong, this move is also to save face for the family.

He stretched out his palm, patted Chu Muyun's shoulder gently, and sighed: "After so many years, since you have returned to the imperial city, it is time to go to the clan to have a look!"

......

A pavilion in the imperial city, where the Qinglong envoy stayed.

The four people in the room were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely low, except for a few coughs that occasionally came to mind in the night.

Xue Wuxian frowned, her face slightly pale.

He didn't want his cough to alarm too many people, especially those who had watched tonight's battle and were watching him in secret.

In the battle tonight, although he did not end up in person, he talked with Chu Muyun in the air, and his brain power lasted for a long time, which caused his soul to be a little damaged. Even after taking the pill, I still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect that young man named Chu Muyun to be so good. ”

Xue Wuxian walked to the window, looked at the night sky through the window, and said with emotion: "Fortunately, he only has the realm of the Tattoo Spirit Realm, otherwise he will be the great enemy of Senior Brother Qinglong!"

Zhu Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this the end of it? If Murong Yunshang really marries that guy, how should the senior brother explain it?"

Remnant Xiao said with a slightly deep expression: "How Senior Brother Qinglong has treated Murong Yunshang over the years, the entire Western Xinjiang has seen it. I don't know what she thinks? She even brought that letter over! Did she ever think about how to let her brother deal with himself like this?"

Xue Wutear rubbed her forehead, just looking at the moonlight and saying nothing.

There was silence in the room again, and I don't know how long it took, only to hear Xue Wu tearfully and said: "There is still more than a month before Qingyun tries, and when the time comes, you will get back all the things you lost tonight." ”

The three of them responded calmly, because this was a matter of course.

At the Qingyun banquet tonight, although they lost two games, not many people would really think that Chu Muyun, Mo Sheng and the others would really be better than them.

Don't talk about those rules, Hua Danqing is indeed a little tricky, and don't talk about it.

By the day of the Qingyun test, they will not have any more chances.

Because there will be no more suppressive strength, because they are in the top ten of the Qingyun list, and they have stood on the top of countless teenagers.

Because when the time comes, Xue Wuxian will end up in person.

He really wanted to know that in addition to Murong Yunsheng, in this one-third of the land of Western Xinjiang, who else would be his opponent.

It's just a pity, when he really wanted to see the demeanor of the Mo family disciples again, the guy who was the second in Qingyun, Gao Shenghan, was far away in Zhongzhou!

......

Chu Muyun returned to Danhui's own independent courtyard, and closed the door to meditate and breathe.

The injuries left by the few people of the Imperial Sword Sect on his body have not yet been exhausted, and besides, the Qingyun test is imminent, and he must race against time.

As for the matter of returning to the sect, he felt that he was still guilty at present, and it was inconvenient. I plan to wait until the end of the Qingyun test and return to the sect to take a look.

"You're awake, what's the matter, the injury should be fine!" The moment Chu Muyun opened his eyes, a voice came from his soul remnants.

"Thank you, senior!" Chu Muyun said sincerely.

For a long time, the way in which the remnants of the soul spoke was somewhat exaggerated, which would make Chu Muyun suspicious. And he has always been wary of the remnants of the soul in his heart, after all, the remnants of the soul know about himself, but he knows nothing about him.

But since tonight, Chu Muyun has completely opened his sincerity to that wisp of divine soul. Along the way, whether it is to get rid of the demons in his heart, or to merge the soul and soul, or to defeat Xue Wuxi, he has only kindness to himself.

So Chu Muyun thanks, sincere thanks.

"It's rare, and since you're no longer wary of me, I think it's time to tell you a little bit about my experience!" said the grim smile.