The young man from the Imperial City clan in front of him, how many halos have been shrouded, set thousands of cares in one, and when the spirit is called, the spirit pattern supports the bone spirit tablet, although it has not shown the Xuanyuan technique, but the potential for self-confidence and cultivation can be described as a rare genius since the opening of the entire clan, and the future is immeasurable!

Even far away from the Imperial City, in Guhanshan Town, she has had countless fantasies.

However, everything is only heard, and she is limited to fantasy.

Because the path of genius always seems to be tortuous. Seven years ago, this genius boy whose reputation was at its peak, when he was a child, suddenly suffered the only and most cruel blow in his life.

Since then, he has been assigned to the family in Guhanshan Town, and since then, the young man's cultivation has been from the peak of the Tattoo Spirit Realm of the Yuanxi Three Realms, and he has continued to retreat, until the spirit bones are silent.

It's really interesting! Time is irreversible, but cultivation can be reversed!

"Thirty-ninth, Chu Muyu!" In the noisy crowd, the voice of the spirit summoner sounded again.

The crowd was consciously quiet, and the eyes of all the spectators shifted with questions, as the gaze of the spirit summoner shifted.

At the place where everyone's eyes converged, a girl in a purple dress stood as elegantly as an orchid in the hollow valley, with a calm and immature pretty face, with a somewhat cold and indifferent temperament, like the first bloom of a clear lotus, quiet and beautiful and refined.

This girl in a purple skirt, in terms of beauty and temperament, is indisputably better than the previous Chu Fengling.

It's just that Chu Muyu is only about thirteen years old, and the figure wrapped in the purple long skirt is only Xiaohe showing sharp corners, and her waist is as weak as a willow, and the whole person looks quite petite and exquisite.

The townspeople who came to watch looked a little curious, they had never seen or even heard of the name Chu Muyu, especially the owner of this name, who was still a stunning beauty embryo.

And the young people of the Chu clan under the stage of performing martial arts are greedy in their eyes, and there is a faint kind of heat burning in their pupils. Outsiders have never heard of Chu Muyu's name, which does not mean that she is still unknown in the family.

Perhaps it was because her brother had a good or even extraordinary reputation that this Qinglian unconsciously bloomed in everyone's field of vision.

Chu Muyun's eyes were also full of gentle smiles due to protection, and the girl in her eyes had long purple hair, and under the morning sun in late autumn, her skin was as white as snow, and she had indescribable beauty.

This is his sister, the adopted daughter of his father.

In front of the bone spirit stele, Chu Muyu looked at his brother and smiled slightly, then stretched out his delicate little hand, and a drop of blood also dripped down, Xia Rui reflected the spirit bones, and after being slightly calm, the spirit pattern blue light bloomed on the bone spirit stele again.

"Frost and snow!" the middle-aged man looked at the girl in a little surprise, and immediately calmed his breath.

All the spectators were also deeply surprised, not to say that the Xuanyuan Technique Frost and Snow was so rare and powerful, before they started to cultivate, as long as they were in the Heavenly Xuanyuan Technique in the Divine Record, no one knew the real difference between them.

Their surprise came from preconceived psychology, and they took it for granted that the sister of the person whose spirit bones had been abolished, how could she be satisfied with the talent Xuanyuan Technique?

Apparently, it turned out that they were wrong!

Chu Fengling in the crowd stared at the purple-dressed girl in front of the bone spirit monument with shallow eyebrows, and a look of jealousy appeared on her cheeks.

The girl nodded slightly to the bone spirit officer, turned around quietly, and then ran happily towards the loser's team like an intoxicating wind under the blazing eyes of everyone.

"Brother Muyun!" The girl held Chu Muyun's arm, her hair was faintly fragrant, and her beautiful face showed an elegant smile that made people jealous.

Chu Muyun's eyebrows faded from a shallow sadness, showed a smile, and gently knocked the girl's forehead: "You, at this time, don't forget to be coquettish!"

This chic scenery in the crowd attracted countless finger pointing sounds.

Chu Muyun looked around, and the lovely person in front of him held his arm tightly, not putting the worldly color around him in his eyes, he shook his head helplessly, stretched out his slightly thick palm, held the girl's jade hand, turned around lonely and dashing, and slowly disappeared into the crowd in the jealous wolf howl behind him......

On the top of the cliff, Chu Muyun was lying on the grass, his eyes were sluggish, and he looked drunk. He raised his left palm to block his eyes, and his gaze peered through the gap between his fingers to see the bright moon in the sky. In his right hand, the wine flowed quietly.

"There is wine tonight, drunk tonight, bitter tomorrow, taste tomorrow!haha......"

He was a high drinker, roaring at the stars, saying that he could relieve his sorrows by borrowing wine, but his sorrows were clearer.

I don't know how long it has been, but the stars in the night sky are still innumerable, just as eternal. His eyes began to be in a trance, and the traces of spilled wine could be faintly seen on his handsome face.

He was already drunk, his expression gradually appeared a touch of pain, he raised his left hand and slapped his head fiercely, trying to blast away the majestic figure in his mind.

Even if the appearance of that figure is a memory left seven years ago, even if the memory is blurred.

He had a splitting headache, the lingering figure in his mind seemed to be smiling at him, and he could vaguely smell the long-awaited familiarity.

Seven years ago, he lived in the Ice King's Mansion in the Imperial City of Loulan Ancient Kingdom, which was a real courtyard pavilion and a luxurious jade mansion.

At that time, he also had a father, his father Wen Ke Anbang, Wu Ke Dingdu, was the most dazzling genius in the Chu clan in the past three hundred years, and there was no one. is the eight-year-old self, the person he admires and admires the most.

At that time, Emperor Loulan personally summoned his father and promised his eight-year-old self the daughter of the Murong family, one of the four major families in the imperial city, and the two families became Qin and Jin, and agreed to hold a big wedding when he was fifteen years old.

Although the Murong family is one of the four major families, nominally driven by Emperor Loulan, the degree of respect for Emperor Loulan can be said to be the most of the four families. It is regarded as the pillar of the country, which cannot be shaken.

Emperor Loulan promised the daughter of the Murong family to himself in order to win over his father's heart, which shows that Emperor Loulan attaches great importance to his father. Even Uncle Chu Yu, the only competitor to the next Ice King, could only choose to quit when facing his father.

No one in the clan would underestimate this person who quit because of this, because he was the only clan Tianjiao who was qualified to be compared to his father.

The stars may not be as good as the moonlight, but the stars are stars after all, far from the flickering candlelight of the fire-burning candle.

He chose to quit, not because he was afraid of his father, but because he admired it from the bottom of his heart. Uncle Chu Yu once said that if the family has a father, it will be able to survive for thousands of years!