Outside of Twin Moon City, in a secluded jungle.

In the clearing of the jungle, there is a simple tomb, and the surrounding of the tomb is a lush color, which is particularly quiet. In front of the grave, there is a dark tombstone, and in this cemetery is the parents of the ancient proverb are buried.

"Why, why is this happening!" the old proverb leaned on the tombstone with his long hair scattered and his face full of drunkenness, his voice was full of helplessness and sadness, and beside him, there were empty wine jars scattered all over the ground.

can't cultivate the spirit, the ancient proverb never gave up, because in the depths of his memory, his father, who is also a mysterious body, is extremely powerful, but why can't he do it!

Raising his head and drinking all the wine in the wine jar in his hand, the ancient proverb slammed it to the ground, stretched out his hand and groped on those wine jars, and found that the wine had been drunk, and suddenly waved his arm impatiently to smash these many wine jars.

Not far from the cemetery, I don't know when there was a shadow standing quietly, that alluring appearance, who else could it be if it wasn't Mu Ying.

"Ah!" the ancient proverb roared violently, and the howling sound spread far away, and the heart-rending pain and helplessness contained in it made Mu Yingmei's eyes red, looking at the crazy teenager, she couldn't stand it after all, turned around and ran, and the moment she turned around, there seemed to be crystal tears falling.

After venting, the ancient proverb sat on the ground weakly, raised his hand and slowly stroked the dark tombstone, in which his father, who he once regarded as a signpost of life, and the mother who gave him endless warm maternal love......

No matter how strong the old proverb is, but after all, he is a child, and when no one is around, he will not suppress his feelings, and let the tears flow down his face and into the corners of his mouth, letting the bitterness spread......

The ancient proverb gently touched the tombstone, and on the palm of the hand that had been cut by the fragments of the wine jar before, blood spilled, and the blood dripped down the fingertips, and it quietly blended into the tombstone.

Airplanes!

As the blood melted into the tombstone, the originally lifeless tombstone trembled for a moment.

Startled by the sudden trembling, the old proverb was so frightened that he was completely drunk, and the tombstone only trembled for a moment, and he even suspected that he was drunk and delusional.

And this conjecture was completely shattered after a moment, and the tombstone trembled again after the dead silence, and this time, the ancient proverb could clearly feel the vibration from the palm of his hand.

The tombstone continued to tremble, and suddenly, the black light on the entire tombstone was great, and the entire forest was instantly dimmed.

Frightened by this strange scene, the ancient proverb instinctively wanted to withdraw from his palm, but he was horrified to find that his whole body couldn't move, as if this body didn't belong to him, and he couldn't even shout loudly, so he could only watch this amazing change.

The black light was slowly restrained, and just when the ancient proverb breathed a sigh of relief, the entire tombstone turned into a black glow, pouring along his arm like a flood, and disappeared in just a few breaths.

As the tombstone disappeared, so did the ancient proverb's control over his body, and he sat down on the ground, unable to help but crawl a few steps backwards, looking terrified.

This scene came too suddenly, too weird, and the old proverb still couldn't believe it at this time.

The ancient proverb's eyes suddenly glanced at the palm that was originally stained red with blood, and there was a sudden surge of black light on the blood that had been cut, and between the black mangs, those wounds were actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye......

After a while, the palm of the hand, which was originally covered with blood, was still intact, leaving only an imperceptible scar indicating that it was real.

"How is this possible!" rubbed his painless palm, the ancient proverb rolled his throat and muttered something incredulous.

Although I don't understand the origin of this tombstone, these miraculous effects have been told to the ancient proverb, and this thing has a great origin.

Shocked by this inexplicable change, the old proverb took a long time to come back to his senses, although he didn't know what happened, but his parents' tombstone disappeared, he still spent half a day re-carving a tombstone, and stood it in front of the grave again.

The night is quiet, and the cold moonlight pours down, covering the whole ancient city with a light veil, which is particularly peaceful and quiet.

When the ancient proverb returned to the City of Two Moons, it was already late at night, the lights of thousands of homes were extinguished, and on the empty ancient road, only he walked slowly and alone.

When there was no word at night, when the first rays of morning light poured down the next day, the ancient proverb had already sweated like rain on the cultivation platform, and he couldn't cultivate his spirit, so he cultivated his Xuan Qi bitterly, and quenching his body itself was an extremely tiring thing, and if he didn't have a tenacious heart, he couldn't stick to it at all.

After the morning exercise, the ancient proverb went back to wash up, and then went to the direction of the Nanfu, yesterday he heard Mu Ying say that Mu Yuan asked him to go to the house to find him today.

Nanfu, located in the center of the southern city of Shuangyue City, covers an extremely wide area, and the wide gate can accommodate more than a dozen people at the same time without being crowded at all. On both sides of the mansion gate, more than a dozen elite men patrolled vigilantly with spirit knives in their hands, these people, their eyes were sharp, and the bloody aura exuded from their bodies made ordinary people fearful.

When the ancient proverb came to the gate of Nanfu, he happened to meet Mo Yang and others.

At this time, Mo Yang, dressed in handsome clothes, can be described as high-spirited.

Behind Mo Yang, there was a long line of gift-givers, these people, either holding precious elixirs in their hands, or carrying large boxes on their shoulders, as they said yesterday, he really came to Nanfu today to propose marriage.

Let's not mention how good Mu Ying is, but Mo Yang's identity and status are definitely obvious to all, he was originally a young master in Beifu, and he gradually emerged in Shuangyue City, in the eyes of everyone, he and Mu Ying are extremely compatible.

"Gu Yan, look at it, don't think that you are a childhood sweetheart with Mu Ying and be complacent, just rely on your current downfall, or die of this heart!" Mo Yang saw the ancient proverb in front of him at a glance, and immediately said proudly.

Although he deliberately alienated Mu Ying, Gu Yan was afraid of delaying her, but he was even more reluctant to see her marry this Mo Yang, so he immediately walked into the mansion quickly.

At Mu Yuan's suggestion, Gu Yan had the privilege of entering and leaving the Nanfu at will, so he stepped into the mansion and walked straight to the main hall of the inner courtyard.

"Yan'er, you're here!" A middle-aged man in the hall hurriedly stood up and said with a smile when he saw Gu Yan.

The man's face is like Wen Yu, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there is a faint vicissitudes on his face, this person is the master of Nanfu, Mu Yuan, the lord of Nancheng.

Gu Yan walked into the main hall, but found that the hall was already full of people at this time, and these people, except for Mu Yuan's father and daughter, were all some unfamiliar faces.

At this time, Mu Ying sat on the side of the hall with a little uneasiness, and glanced at the ancient proverb, but her gaze was a little evasive.

"Uncle Mu asked me to come, I don't know what's the matter?"

Although he had never seen these people, Gu Yan could feel the faint arrogance on everyone, coupled with the uniform clothing, he seemed to have a bad premonition.

"Yan'er, come and meet the distinguished guests of Tianhongmen!" Mu Yuan beckoned to the stunned ancient proverb, and then motioned for him to greet the strangers.

If Nanfu is the top force in this Twin Moon City, then this Tianhongmen is the top force in the entire Aoki Dynasty, the gap between this is like a chasm, and it is no wonder that even Mu Yuan, who is usually strict, is very awe in his words.

Gu Yan was shocked, these people turned out to be people from Tianhongmen, and after losing his mind for a moment, he politely hugged his fists at the people of Tianhongmen, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"This is the kid who was born with a mysterious body, but he knows how to be polite!" Among the people in Tianhongmen, a purple-clothed girl looked the ancient proverb up and down, covered her mouth and smiled.

The ancient proverb secretly looked at the person who had just spoken, it was a rather beautiful girl, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a beautiful melon seed face, but with a trace of innate arrogance, although she was still young, the spiritual power fluctuations that could be emitted were extraordinarily strong, and this day Hongmen was really full of demons.

"Alright, let's get down to business!" a richly dressed young man waved his hand a little impatiently when he saw this.

The young man is dressed in a white shirt, with a handsome appearance, with a tall figure, very charming, and the arrogance that can't help but be revealed matches his temperament, but it is not dazzling at all, it seems that this qiē is taken for granted.

"City Lord, Beifu Mo Yang has come to propose marriage with gifts!" At this moment, a guard suddenly ran quickly outside the main hall and said to Mu Yuanhong.

......Hearing this, the white-shirted young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself.

Mu Yuan was also surprised, this Mo Yang really didn't know how to choose the time, just as he hesitated, Mo Yang and the others had already strode to the front of the main hall.

"Uncle Mu, the little nephew came here today to propose to you!" Mo Yang asked people to put down the dowry, glanced at the beautiful girl, and immediately said to Mu Yuan.

"Oh, it's quite lively, I don't know how many daughters there are in the Mu Yuan City Lord's Mansion?" the purple-clothed girl chuckled, looked at Mu Yuan, who had an unnatural complexion, and asked with a smile.

Mu Yuan's face changed slightly, and then he said: "The old man has a daughter under his knees!"

Mo Yang just looked at the people of Tianhongmen at this moment, although they were all unfamiliar faces, but he was not unfamiliar with this costume, because this was the costume of Tianhongmen's personal disciples, and he had seen his own brother wear it many times.

"You say, are you here to propose?" The white-shirted young man stood up with a smile on his face, stared at Mo Yang lightly, and said faintly.

Although Mo Yang was jealous of Tianhongmen, after all, his brother was also attached to this big tree, which also gave him some more confidence, and immediately met the young man's gaze, pretending to be tough: "Isn't it okay?"

Before Mo Yang's words fell, a terrifying aura erupted from the white-shirted young man, as if an invisible hand was pinching him tightly, and he suddenly felt difficult to breathe, and after only a moment, he collapsed all over.

Only the pressure of the breath could deter Mo Yang like this, and Gu Yan was shocked in his heart, and he had a strong sense of jealousy towards this white-shirted young man.

"Xiao Yi Xiaoyou, please be merciful, this Mo Yang's nephew is that Mo Xiao's own brother!" Mu Yuan hurriedly reminded when he saw that the white-shirted young man had a murderous intent.

"Mo Xiao, I have a bit of a reputation among my disciples recently!" the white-shirted young man's name was Xiao Yi, and when he heard the name, he muttered to himself thoughtfully.

"Take your things, get out!" Xiao Yi slowly restrained his killing intent, glanced at the silent Mo Yang, and said softly.

Mo Yang was shocked, this person knew that his brother's name still dared to be like this, obviously he had a very high status in Tianhongmen, he was not stupid, and immediately left the hall with his subordinates.

At this time, the ancient proverb also saw the shape on the field clearly, this Xiao Yi actually came for Mu Ying.

Just as the thoughts in Gu Yan's heart were turning, Xiao Yi stood up with a smile, and when his eyes fell on the girl who had not opened her mouth from beginning to end, a soft color flashed on her face, and she immediately said: "I don't know what the city lord of Mu Yuan thinks, Mu Ying will definitely not treat her badly if she marries me, and I will marry her with the highest wedding of the dynasty!"

Mu Yuan glanced at the restless girl, and then at the ancient proverb with a complicated look, and finally made up his mind that Xiao Yi's identity and status were impeccable, and he was about to speak.

However, before Mu Yuan could speak, Gu Yan on the side suddenly stood up and said coldly: "I don't agree!"

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