The next morning, Mu Qing woke up peacefully.

He felt as if he had slept deeply, and he could feel the repair of his body and soul.

Then, he saw the letter left on the table, signed by Mu Yan.

They had come last night and informed Mu Qing at the same time that the large army had withdrawn, but the casualties were not small.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qing sighed: "This transaction of the Zhang family ......"

Finally, I shook my head and saw that the table was full of salivation, but it had been used up, and only the purple-gold stove was still quietly placed by the window, which was full of white incense ash, very dense, and there was a faint fragrance remaining.

Casually taking in the Yuna, he tried to see if his strength was in the way, and then sat cross-legged, running the stone carving to confirm it.

"Damn old bones."

Sure that he had no potential injuries left, Mu Qing got up scoldingly.

If it hadn't been for the escape technique, I would have had to confess my life last night.

He left the inn and went to the appointment, and now that he knew the general situation in the relic, he wanted to know about the past.

Mu Qing doubted that the tragedy of the relics back then could be done by that soul body? Or are there other soul bodies?

He was one of the few people who had seen the floor plan of the relict and survived, and maybe this was an opportunity.

The night of fighting made Poplar Town more and more lively, and even the ordinary people on the streets were mentioning it, and the smell of blood in the air had long since dissipated.

Walking through the most prosperous street, Mu Qing, wearing a mask, arrived at Xiaoyao Restaurant.

The people who come and go here are all young people, and business is booming.

Of course, when there are many young people with strong blood, it is inevitable that there will be fights, but the boss here doesn't care, and even provides a venue.

Everyone is a monk, and they have no problem with such 'generosity', but they are happy to do so.

Before entering the door, Mu Qing sensed the existence of the golden snub-nosed monkey, walked upstairs quickly, and found the monkey in the separate room.

His mouth was full of oil, and his round body was lying on the table, and there were empty plates in front of him.

Seeing that Mu Qing had arrived, Mu Yan hurriedly stepped forward, but the monkey asked vaguely, "Okay?" ”

"Well, good luck." Mu Qing smiled bitterly, quite helpless, the price this time is not small.

When Mu Yan arrived, he laughed heartily, clapping his hands on Mu Qing's arms, indescribably proud.

This is the supreme of young people, and the mysterious boy who has been rumored to be through ups and downs outside is actually his nephew? I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Mu Qing smiled like a child, clasped his fists and shouted, "Second master." ”

"It's good to be back." Mu Yan's nose was sour, and then he pinched it and beckoned Mu Qing to take a seat.

The two grandchildren didn't talk much, and after a few glasses of wine, the worries and guilt of the past few years also disappeared.

Then, Mu Qing got down to business and asked, "How are Mu You's injuries?" ”

"It's serious." Mu Yan sighed, and then spoke hatefully: "When we went down the mountain, we were ambushed, and even the Seventh Elder died. He is being buried in the clan. But I'm more worried that the Zhang family will fight back. ”

Mu Qing's eyes were slightly thoughtful, then he looked at the golden monkey, took out the spirit ointment, pills, etc. from the jade and handed them to Mu Yan.

"Second master, I don't have many things here, you ...... first"

"No, you need it more than the rest of the family." Mu Yan reacted quickly, and refused at the moment.

Soon, he nodded with relief, feeling that Mu Qing had really changed a lot.

Back then, he would stumble on Mu You and them because of some small grudges, but now he is not, but repays his grievances with virtue.

Subsequently, he added; "The head of the family has already asked someone to open the Dan room, and I believe it won't be long before it can be relieved."

Mu Qing nodded, no longer insisting, and then said: "Now that the situation is changing, I have received a lot of news. When this happens, I hope to meet with the people in the clan and tell them the news. Things about the future are dangerous. ”

When Mu Yan heard this, his face became a little solemn.

Now the whole mystery is rumored that the young supreme was born, and some kind of catastrophe is coming, and people are panicking.

Now that Mu Qing took the initiative to mention it, he also asked tightly: "Is it really as said outside?" ”

"Second master, I don't want to fool you. The real situation is far more dangerous than what is said on the outside. Mu Qing raised his head and drank a glass of wine, smacked his lips and continued: "Some people say that at most, for ten years, the existence above the Sect Ancestor will be in exile, just to avoid this catastrophe. ”

"Sss Mu Yan suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

Even the existence above the sect ancestor level has to take refuge in the world? How terrible should this catastrophe be?

Mu Qing then explained a lot, and the more he listened, the more he felt flustered and terrifying.

In the past, he didn't feel anything, thinking that the Nine Rank Heavenly Firmament was enough to stand alone in the poplar, but now he found that he had been sitting in a well and watching the sky for so many years!

The two grandfathers and grandchildren chatted for a long time, and even the golden snub-nosed monkey made additions from time to time.

In the end, Mu Yan's face was solemn and he told Mu Qing that he really wanted to meet with the people in the clan this time.

"If we can really leave this world, I think the Mu family will be united like never before."

This is about the future of the family, not just about one person, even if the battle was fierce in the past, but this kind of thing, most of them will abandon their prejudices.

Mu Qing nodded noncommittally, and then said, "By the way, how are Sister Ling?" ”

"They're still on their way back, as soon as tomorrow evening." Mu Yan smiled.

The past few years have been really boring, and now the little ones are coming back one after another, and they suddenly feel that this life is not in vain.

"Oh, yes......"

Before Mu Qing could speak, Mu Yan picked up his wine glass and said that he understood.

He told Mu Qing, "I will keep it a secret, even if it is Ling'er, I won't say much, but I'm worried that your future road will be difficult." ”

"It's going to be hard, it's going to be very hard." Jin Si patted her stomach and burped, picking at the shredded flesh between her teeth.

"That year, I fought against the Demon Emperor with Lao Mu Chuang Tagger and was almost killed; A long time ago, we fought in the Nine Grades of the Sky, the rainy night battle, how difficult and dangerous? ”

The golden snub-nosed monkey's mouth was very fast, and it was said 1510, and it made people's scalps tingle when they heard it, and it was unbelievable.

But soon, he patted his round belly and smiled very proudly: "If it weren't for my Monkey Sect Ancestor Protector, Lao Mu would have been cold a long time ago, hehe!" ”

Then, he slapped him, and one person and one monkey almost fought, which made Mu Yan laugh.

In fact, he looked at Mu Qing's eyes with a deep sense of worry.

These things were not told by Mu Qing during the banquet, and they were brought by him in a word, and they were understated.

He felt that he should have a good relationship with this monkey, wanted to know more things, and hoped to help Mu Qing.

Although he also knew that his help was as subtle as dust to Mu Qing today.

This meal was eaten for a long time, and before parting, Mu Qing asked the golden monkey to follow Mu Yan, and then said that he would find a suitable opportunity to appear.

Of course, the name of the so-called 'Juvenile Supreme' still has to be concealed to avoid causing trouble.

"I'll go to the inn tomorrow to find you and bring something over. In addition, the matter of delivering the news will be troublesome to the monkey brother. Mu Yan looked at Mu Qing solemnly.

When the golden monkey heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little unhappy, brother monkey? I'm a hundred years older than you!

But soon, he wilted, Mu Qing glared at him, and made a grimace on Mu Yan's shoulder.