"It's a long story, let's not talk about this first!" Mu Yuanming sighed slightly, then shook his head, suddenly stretched his angular, full of vicissitudes of life, and reprimanded:

"You two little girls are not small now, why are you acting so recklessly? Here is a wailing post, you are so unscrupulous to blow up the spirit treasure, if you alarm the ghost king, you will definitely die today!"

"Uh......"

Tang Yunqian and Tang Yunjiao were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and the corners of their mouths twitched, the two of them couldn't make such a big movement just now, and at this time, Tang Yunqian and the two sisters suddenly remembered Tang Chuyang, a baby nephew who can always create all kinds of accidents.

"Uncle Mu, such a big movement just now is not something that my niece can make, it's all Chu Yang, a little guy, who never thinks about the consequences when he does things, just a few days ago, we almost carried this kid into his hands!"

When Tang Yunjiao said this, she couldn't help but think of the terrifying spiritual pressure that her nephew had made a few days ago, if it wasn't for that kid who reflected it in time, it was a question of whether they were still alive now.

"Chu Yang, that heartless little cub?!Oh, by the way, that little cub seems to be a spirit painter now?"

Mu Yuanming's eyes widened in surprise, he and the old man of the Tang family were old friends, and he naturally knew a lot about the Tang family.

The Tang family is full of orphans and widows, and they can support them for 20 years, although they have the efforts of Lao Taijun, Tang Yunting and others, but they can't get rid of Mu Yuanming's secret protection.

For the only bloodline of the Tang family, Mu Yuanming naturally couldn't have paid no attention to it. Especially in the recent days, I heard that the heartless little gentleman suddenly became a new spirit painter who had not appeared in the Tianwei Dynasty for more than a hundred years.

When Mu Yuanming heard the news at that time. was also shocked, a loser who was originally heartless and lungless, suddenly became a noble spirit painter, how to think about this, how to feel dreamy.

"Yes, this kid has suddenly changed his temperament since he was almost killed by the Lin family that time. Not only is he much more sensible, but in less than three months, he suddenly became a spirit painter. It really scared the hell out of us!"

Tang Yunjiao followed Mu Yuanming's words and said, with a pride in her tone that could not be concealed, the Tianwei Dynasty has not had a new spirit painter for more than a hundred years, and the Tang family can produce such a treasure. All the women in the family are very proud.

"It's unbelievable......

Mu Yuanming nodded in understanding. Then, as if he remembered something, he asked in a very surprised tone:

"What do you mean is that the person who made such a big move is Chu Yang, a little cub?!!"

"yes! Who else but him?!"

Tang Yunqian and Tang Yunjiao nodded in unison, their expressions were quite natural, removing the gap in the realm, and now the entire Tang family except Tang Yunting.

I'm afraid that no one is the opponent of that kid. Especially the unheard of things that always emerge in this kid, the women of the Tang family have been completely numb by his shock.

"How is this possible?!"

Mu Yuanming's expression was even more surprised. As the lord of an army, Mu Yuanming thinks that his psychological endurance is by no means very comparable, and it is already a basic element for Mount Tai to collapse before and not change color, but when he heard Tang Yunqian's two sisters answer affirmatively, he still felt unbelievable.

"If I'm not mistaken, more than half a year ago, this little cub wasn't even a junior monk, right? How long has it been? Even if he is a cultivation wizard who has not been born for a thousand years, it is impossible for him to break through to the realm above the third talent realm in such a short period of time, right?"

Mu Yuanming's words were already asked quite politely, thinking about the violent vitality that had been consumed by him just now, and it was hard to dissipate it, he estimated that it was ten monks of the Sancai Mirror, and he was afraid that he would not be able to make such a powerful explosion.

Now seeing the two little girls in front of him, he swore that a little gentleman who was a waste wood more than half a year ago actually made a terrifying explosion that needed to consume the vitality of a great heavenly monk to be able to barely suppress it, Mu Yuanming suddenly felt like he had been fooled.

"Uncle Mu, that little guy in Chu Yang, it only took less than a year to break through to the late stage of the Liangyi Realm......"

Tang Yunqian seemed to understand Mu Yuanming's mood very well at this time, because all the women of the Tang family had already experienced this mood, and they had been constantly experiencing that there were too many endless things on Tang Chuyang.

"Less than a year ......"

Mu Yuanming was stunned, he was almost a hundred years old now, and there were not a few geniuses he had seen, but even so, if he could break through from no foundation to the Liangyi Realm in less than a year, he would be a genius at the level of a peerless wizard.

Moreover, thinking about the current situation of the Tang family's downfall, it is even more rare to be able to break through two major realms in a row in this situation.

"Where's the little one?"

Mu Yuanming suddenly couldn't wait to meet Tang Chuyang, he became a spirit painter in less than three months, and broke through two great realms in less than a year, this is definitely a typical genius model!

"Isn't it right there...... Huh, where did Chu Yang go? He was obviously over there just now!"

Tang Yunjiao raised her hand and pointed to the side of the wailing gang passage, and when she looked up, she found that Tang Chuyang, who was originally standing there, was gone, and turned her head to look around, but there was still no trace of her nephew, Tang Yunjiao said angrily:

"This kid, shouldn't he be in trouble and dare not see anyone?"

"It's not that he doesn't want to see people, I'm afraid we're in trouble again......"

Mu Yuanming's cultivation far surpassed everyone present, and the tide-like perception was overwhelming, but after a breath, his originally gentle complexion became stern, and he turned his head to look at the two sisters who were shocked and uncertain, and said:

"Take your people to retreat to Liuyun City quickly, I sensed the breath of the ghost king just now, that little guy is afraid that he is in danger, I'll save him!"

When the words fell, Mu Yuanming had already arrived at the place where Tang Chuyang was before. With a solemn face, he looked into the mountain road, raised one hand, and pointed to the sky.

"Thor!"

Click!

There were several flashes of purple-black lightning in the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a streamer and flew in front of Mu Yuanming, and in an instant, a statue as high as nine zhang and dressed in purple gold armor was condensed.

"Heshen!"

With a flash of light, Mu Yuanming disappeared on the spot, but the nine-zhang tall god general was slightly shocked, his hands were divided and closed, and a cloud with a range of ten zhang appeared out of thin air. Mu Yuanming raised his foot and stepped on the clouds, and with a wave of one hand, the white clouds shook gently. With a whoosh, he was gone.

"Chu Yang is in danger?! I'm going to save him!"

It wasn't until Mu Yuanming's control of the huge god general disappeared that Tang Yunjiao suddenly reacted, and her pretty face turned white. Raise your feet and catch up.

"That's the Ghost King!Did you go and die?!"

Tang Yunqian grabbed her sister. She is much calmer than Tang Yunjiao, although she is also worried about the safety of her nephew, but in the face of the ghost king, who can fight even the guardian saint of the immortal king level, it is a death for her to tie up a hundred and send them over.

"It's useless for us to worry about it, there should be no problem with Uncle Mu to save Chu Yang, it's a burden for you to go, let's still follow Uncle Mu's orders." Let's retreat to Liuyun City first......"

"This ......"

Tang Yunjiao hesitated, her nephew is now the backbone of the Tang family. If something happens to him, no matter what the Tang family does in the future, there is no point in doing it, at this moment, Tang Yunjiao's heart suddenly rose with a frustration that could not be suppressed, even if she was hurt countless times in the past, she had never had this sense of powerlessness.

Tang Chuyang is too important to the current Tang family!

"Let's go......"

Tang Yunqian suppressed the thought of rushing into the wailing post regardless of it, she knew which was more important, and the most important thing she should do now was to find a safe place to hide, and not continue to stay here to increase the burden on Mu Yuanming.

―Pig -- Rabbit -- Same -- Sleep -- Divide -- Cut -- Line --

Tang Chuyang was demented, like a walking corpse that had lost his soul, and he thought about the Wailing Gang Mountain Road step by step, when he saw that the god general was actually an acquaintance of the Tang family, he originally planned to go over to say hello.

It's just that when Tang Chuyang was just about to walk over, a cold chill suddenly wrapped him completely, and he felt dizzy in the future, and there seemed to be a voice suddenly muttering something in the sea of consciousness.

This voice was like crying and complaining, ethereal, although it was not audible clearly, but Tang Chuyang had a voice in his heart telling him, go forward, keep moving forward.

Immediately after that, Tang Chuyang's shining eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he pulled the corners of his mouth strangely, revealing a hint of inexplicable sneer, and after Tang Chuyang dispersed the guardian spirit, he turned around and walked towards the passage of the wailing gang.

After walking groggily for I don't know how long, Tang Chuyang's small teapot in the sea suddenly jumped, and thousands of brilliance suddenly shone out around his body, and the sea of knowledge outside the brilliance was shrouded in clouds and mist at some point.

As a thousand rays of light shone out, those icy mist struggled strangely like the first snow met the rising sun, distorting and dissipating as if there was life.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the cold fog that had almost encroached on the entire sea of knowledge was completely dispelled by the red light that erupted from the small teapot, and at the same time, Tang Chuyang was shocked and suddenly sobered up.

"What am I doing?"

Tang Chuyang touched his head suspiciously, turned his head to look around, and found that the surrounding environment was unfamiliar, and the blood red seemed to be a mountain stone that would boil at any time, completely filling Tang Chuyang's entire vision, and the silence was so strange that the atmosphere made his scalp a little numb.

"What's going on? Where is this? How did I suddenly appear here?"

muttered to himself and asked three questions in a row, but he couldn't give an answer in his heart, Tang Chuyang was about to ponder, but suddenly his heart palpitated, and he looked up at the front with some feeling, and what he saw made him shiver, frightened and discolored:

"Damn! what a big !!"

"That's the Ghost King!"

A gentle and majestic voice that could not be ignored came, Tang Chuyang turned around in surprise, just in time to see a nine-zhang tall god coming from the clouds...... (To be continued......)

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