Wan Beichen couldn't hold his face, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he flicked his sleeves and entered the Huofeng Tower. After Yun Lan smiled, she also pulled Mu Wanfeng and followed.

Wan Qianxia was woken up, and before she understood what was going on, she rubbed her eyes in a daze, and just wanted to go downstairs to take a look, but she happened to see Mu Wanfeng walking in.

She suddenly fell asleep, and her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost.

It didn't take long for thousands of Xiaxia's tears to flow down, and Ruyan crashed into Mu Wanfeng's arms like a thrower, crying earth-shattering.

Looking at Wan Qianxia, who suddenly rose nearly two feet taller, Mu Wanfeng almost didn't recognize it, and comforted her with a wry smile for a while before she stopped crying.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Qianxia began to complain, saying how worried she was about him and how much she missed him in the past few years.

As she spoke, she was about to cry again, making Mu Wanfeng's thick skin a little unbearable, and she felt that she was a guilty man.

After Mu Wanfeng promised a lot of conditions, he finally coaxed Wan Qianxia to a good place.

Next is Yunlan's hush and warmth, as well as the questions that Wan Beichen is more concerned about, what Mu Wanfeng has experienced in the past three years.

From the separation from Wan Beichen that day to today's departure from the Xuantian Secret Realm, it took more than two hours for Mu Wanfeng to pick out the important ones and tell them again.

Of course, Xue Wuxian's identity was concealed, just like when he first saw him in Yandang Mountain.

The dispute between good and evil, he is powerless to change, and he doesn't want to get involved.

Mu Wanfeng is not a saint, and she doesn't have the leisure time to care about others. As long as it doesn't endanger the people he cares about, even if the lives are ruined and the sky falls, what does it have to do with him?

After hearing this, Wan Beichen and the others were greatly surprised, and they were also very relieved that Mu Wanfeng could come back alive.

And at the same time, not only did they recover their meridians, but they also obtained part of the inheritance of the Xuantian Sect, which made Wan Beichen and the others happy.

The four of them sat in the room, forming a circle, and Wan Beichen asked, "It's a big matter, do you have any false words?"

Mu Wanfeng took out the jade slip of the word "instrument" and affirmed: "Master, where do disciples dare to deceive? This is the inheritance of the way of refining. ”

Wan Beichen took the jade slip, and after playing with it for a while, he didn't find anything strange except that he felt a little warm, so he asked, "You only need to drop a drop of blood to see the contents?"

"Yes!" Mu Wanfeng replied honestly: "The formation spirit boy said, this is a drop of blood to recognize the master, and the master can give it a try." ”

Although he was already a half-grown teenager when he came to Kaiyang Peak, Wan Beichen and his wife still had the grace of nurturing him for him, and he had to repay it.

Therefore, the jade slip was brought back intact, and its main purpose was the same as Xiang Xuelan, and it was handed over to their respective masters as a repayment.

However, after Wan Beichen listened to Mu Wanfeng's words, he threw the jade slip back to him and said, "In this case, you will drip blood on it, so that I can see it for a long time." ”

"Huh?"

Mu Wanfeng was slightly stunned, and hesitated: "But this thing is my ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Wan Beichen: "If you are told to drop, you will drop, where is so much nonsense!"

What thoughts Mu Wanfeng had in his heart, Wan Beichen knew it clearly, but if he wanted him to take his disciple's things for himself, he couldn't wipe his face no matter what.

How can an adult snatch candy from a child?

However, Mu Wanfeng couldn't help but slander, his master was still so unreasonable, and he was kind enough to treat him as a donkey's liver and lungs.

He has encountered this situation countless times, and the only way is that if you want to touch the tiger's buttocks, you have to brush it.

What else can I do? Just do as you are told.

After Mu Wanfeng bit his finger, he dropped a drop of blood onto the jade slip, and a scene that surprised Wan Beichen happened.

Sure enough, as Mu Wanfeng said, the blood quickly soaked into the jade slip and disappeared. Then the jade simple burst out with a burst of light, dazzling.

A large number of words, like a tide, poured out of the jade slips, all poured into Mu Wanfeng's mind......

He suddenly changed color, and felt as if his head was several times bigger, and it could explode at any time, and then he saw what color his ** was.

He didn't think much about it just now, he actually forgot about this stubble, but it was too late to regret it at this time, and he also experienced the pain of Mo Yushu at that time.

Seeing Mu Wanfeng covering her head, revealing a painful expression, Wan Beichen and the three of them changed color together.

"Evening Breeze, what's wrong with you?" asked Yun Lan anxiously.

Mu Wanfeng shook his head with a pale face, gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "No, it's okay...... I just feel like I don't have enough brains......"

Yun Lanxiu twisted her eyebrows, and said angrily: "When is it, you can still joke!"

"Master, I, I'm not joking, it's really not enough brains!" Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly with difficulty: "I may sleep for ten days and a half months later, you don't have to worry about ......"

Yun Lan still didn't believe it, and in a hurry, she was about to reach out to investigate, but was blocked by Wan Beichen.

"Wait!" Wan Beichen stared at Mu Wanfengdao.

Mu Wanfeng's body is strange, and the two of them have known it for a long time. At the beginning, because of the problem of cultivation, the two of them used spiritual power to investigate, but they suffered a lot from him.

After about a cup of tea, just when Mu Wanfeng was about to faint, suddenly, purple light appeared all around him, a cool feeling in his mind, and the feeling of swelling and pain came to an abrupt end.

The pain on his face was gone, and he had never been more awake than he was now.

In addition to inheriting the things that were forcibly poured into the jade slips, the beating starts from the mother's womb, to the first time you open your eyes, and then to this time.

All the things he had experienced came to life clearly, and they all went through in his mind......

Mu Lingfeng stroked Mu Feixue's bulging belly, revealing a tenderness that he had never felt before, and said softly: "Feng'er, I don't know when you think about it, it has been, presumably my father and mother should be long gone." ”

"What conditions have you met? Psychic, Inheritance Memory, Light Spirit Dream, or has the Qinxin Purple Moon Sword cultivated to the fourth sword?"

"Feng'er, your mother wants you to live an ordinary life, but you have the talents of your father and mother, and you are born extraordinary, how can you be mediocre?"

Mu Lingfeng stood up suddenly, looking at the dome of the thatched hut, but his gaze was deep and far-reaching, as if it could penetrate the sky and pierce the sky.

He pointed to the sword, pointed to the sky, and said proudly: "My son of Muyue Lingfeng, how can he be bound by heaven and earth!"

Mu Feixue kicked Mu Lingfeng's buttocks, and said with an angry face: "Mu Lingfeng, haven't you been beaten for three days, why are you talking about everything?"

Mu Lingfeng got up and patted his ass awkwardly, the arrogance that no one had paid attention to when he looked at the world just now disappeared in an instant.

"Feixue, aren't I teaching my son?" Mu Lingfeng sneered.

Mu Feixue said angrily: "Teach your son, do you know how much danger you and my names can incur?

Mu Lingfeng: "............"

When Mu Wanfeng was a few months old

"Ling Feng, where was Feng'er taken by you just now?" Mu Feixue's voice sounded in the hut, and her tone was unkind.

Mu Lingfeng said indifferently: "Oh, it's ...... to go out and play."

"Where did you go to play?" asked Mu Feixue through gritted teeth.

Mu Lingfeng's eyes were a little evasive, and he said, "It's nearby." ”

"Nearby, why didn't I see anyone?, where did I go?" Mu Feixue said angrily.

Mu Lingfeng hesitated for a long time, but still said honestly: "Feng'er likes the little tiger, so I took him out to find ......."

"Oh?" Mu Feixue suddenly smiled and asked, "From the Hundred Trick Realm?"

Mu Lingfeng said: "Where can I find the tigers of the Hundred Tricks Realm in the Divine Continent, there is only the Purple ......"

After saying half a while, he froze, and peeked at Mu Feixue, and sure enough, he found that his face was full of anger, and he was trembling with anger.

"That's, Blizzard ......"

Mu Feixue snatched Mu Wanfeng and kicked Mu Lingfeng out with a loud bang......

When Mu Wanfeng was one and a half years old

"Feng'er, call Dad!" Mu Lingfeng hugged Mu Wanfeng and said.

Mu Wanfeng bit her finger and said, "Huh?"

Mu Lingfeng broke his hand and said, "It's Dad, it's not it, do it again." ”

"Daddy?"

"Well, it's not my son, it's just smart!" Mu Lingfeng nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "In the future, I will definitely be like my father, who is talented and beautiful, and is favored by thousands of girls." But don't learn from your father's stinky problem - dedication, you will collect as much as you have when the time comes, and we will not be short of that energy!"

"The baby that Dad passed on to you has also inherited Daddy's strength, don't worry about it breaking if you use it, you have to spread the branches and spread the leaves, and continue the incense, understand?"

"Mu Lingfeng!" Mu Feixue was angry again.

Mu Wanfeng was three years old

"Daddy ~ Daddy ~ I want to see the little tiger, the little tiger ......"

"Shhh~ Don't let your mother hear ......"

"Oh, I see, shh......h

A moment later, a white tiger as big as a hill stood in front of Mu Wanfeng.

"Little Tiger, Feng'er has come to see you again. Mu Wanfeng said in a milky voice.

The white tiger stared at the big eyes of the head, nodded violently like a dog, and flicked its tail like a whip.

Mu Wanfeng hugged its big thick legs and asked, "Little tiger, can I ride you?"

The white tiger shook his head instinctively, and then thought of something, and peeked at Mu Lingfeng on the side, looking at it with a sneer, shivering all over.

The instinctive desire to survive made it immediately nod its head like a chicken pecking rice.

Mu Wanfeng got what she wanted, and suddenly her face was happy, and it didn't take long for her to ride a white tiger, bumping around in the mountains, screaming with excitement.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind sounded, and Mu Feixue floated over, shouting in her mouth: "Mu Lingfeng!"

Bang!

After a loud bang, the mountain collapsed and the earthquake trembled.

Mu Lingfeng was kicked through several mountains by her, and the white tiger who was running on the side was so frightened that he immediately stopped, crawling on the ground and trembling......

Mu Feixue glanced at it lightly, then hugged Mu Wanfeng from it, and said, "The power in Feng'er's body, I believe you can also feel it, do you feel wronged when you play with you?"

The white tiger whimpered a few times, and its huge head shook like a rattle.

Mu Feixue nodded and said, "Well, you are also related to Feng'er, and I will give you an exercise, you can practice it." If you see Feng'er again, when his strength is insufficient, you can help him a little bit......"

The white tiger's eyes lit up, and his head slammed into the ground, causing the surrounding trees to sway along with the earth......