In the quiet courtyard, the purple bamboo forest stands, located in the pavilion next to the purple bamboo forest, a man in brocade clothes walked out of the pavilion, suddenly flew out of the air a light purple light and shadow, he stretched out his hand, easily pinched the object with two fingers, not damaged at all.

He took it and looked at it, it was a small box with shallow bloody fingerprints on it, and the smell of the dried blood was a memory engraved in his bones.

He opened the small box and slowly narrowed his eyes, a glimmer of danger flashed in his eyes, there was nothing inside, but the breath that remained in the small box proved that there was something in it not long ago.

"Smack-"

He closed the lid of the small box, and the loud sound stood out in the silence.

Mu Qingyan's gaze stayed in the direction where the small box flew from, his thin lips pursed slightly, and the air around him was faintly stagnant, so depressed that he couldn't even hold his breath.

For a long time –

"Bring it. ”

The cold sound, on this sunny afternoon, is like the cold winter wax moon, the cold can freeze the surrounding scenery and apply a thick layer of frost.

This time, a mass of something flew from the other direction, and he stretched out his other hand and grabbed it, the silkiness and hardness of the touch made his brow gradually stretch.

"Thank you for the first place in the battle for hegemony of the hundred tribes. ”

This voice was a little bewitching and a little bright, and it was impossible to tell which direction it came from, and Mu Qingyan didn't care who it was, all eyes fell on the purple jade crown wrapped in a silk handkerchief in his hand.

The moment he got it in his hand, he knew what it was, jade was a good fairy jade, and it was also a jade that could be used by those specific people, and its origin was self-evident.

He pinched the small box with one hand and gently rubbed the body of the box, touched the very small "feather" character, his hand froze, and then put the small box on the railing, lifted the silk handkerchief, revealing the original appearance of the purple jade crown, and the clear fragrance was mixed with a faint smell of blood, which was the same as the smell of blood emitted from the small box.

There is a lifelike feather carved on it, and you can see the intention and concentration of the person carving, and his hand gently caresses the purple jade crown, and touches a line of words on the inside-

Peace and happiness be upon you.

After this line is a budding plum blossom.

He put the purple jade crown back into the small box, rubbing the body of the box carefully, and a shallow smile flashed in his eyes.

The sun was just right this afternoon.

"Huh...... What a nostalgic smile!"

Mu Qingjue flipped the bamboo jade in his hand, raised his chin, raised the corners of his eyes, and walked from the other side of the corridor with a smile.

Mu Qingjue glanced at the box in his hand and said with a smile: "Why don't I go out to greet guests, it turns out that there is this reason!"

The smile on Mu Qing's face faded, "Something?"

"Naturally, something is wrong!" Mu Qingjue's face turned cold, and he threw a piece of letter paper to Mu Qingjue.

Mu Qingyan took the letter and looked at it: Cousin Gong Yu was imprisoned in the Northern Poison Sect, and I went to save him.

Mu Qingjue gritted her teeth and said, "When don't you leave, just leave on the day of this young crown ceremony!"

Over the past month or so, I don't know how much news has been spread about the violent death of Prince Gong Yu or where he was deeply trapped, among which the Northern Poison Sect is the most, it seems that the little prince has listened to the rumors again.

"The matter is left to the head of the family. Mu Qingfu threw the letter back into his arms.

Mu Qingjue didn't want to care about the terrible killing array when he thought of it, and listened to Mu Qingjue's words to find the head of the Mu Tian family.

But there are some things that you can't just ignore if you don't want to take care of them, when that thing just wants to find that person.

In the banquet hall, Mu Ran and Prince Gong Ling stood beside Princess Gong Yu one by one, no matter who she wanted to talk to, or who came forward to talk, she was not allowed to have a chance to speak, and they were determined to make her a "cold and inviolable" noble princess.

Princess Kongyu didn't like the two of them to restrain her like this, but after she found herself standing in this crowded banquet room, it was a landscape that could not be ignored without speaking, she accepted the status quo happily, and despised those pretending to be charming and cheap in her heart, and she went to those proud sons of the sky one by one, and people didn't look at this princess!

In the hall, no matter what kind of person he was, he looked at Princess Gong Yu with a bright and cautious look, and after thinking about it in his heart, he made some decisions.

One of the Burning Jade and Princess Jing Fu needed to make friends with many people, and the other was impatient to listen to other people's flattery, so both of them didn't have to do anything, just stood quietly as a vase that couldn't speak, Princess Kongyu was very unhappy, and gave her a few contemptuous glances openly and secretly.

In the banquet hall, at a glance, basically except for the people from the royal families of the four empires, the families headed by the four empires have sent people.

The reason why the people of the royal family of the four empires tacitly agreed not to come to the ceremony is that the Mutian Divine Clan is the head of the hidden family, and they will not easily ask about worldly matters.

Therefore, this time, Mu Qingfu and Mu Qingjue's crown ceremony did not come to the four imperial royal families.

Seeing that the auspicious time for the crown ceremony was coming, Mu Qing's death still did not appear, which made Princess Gong Yu, who was waiting to see him, bite the handkerchief in her heart.

At this time, the guests in the banquet hall followed one by one to the outside.

"Let's go. ”

Prince Gong Ling took the lead and walked out.

Princess Gong Yu was stunned for a moment before she realized that she was going to the ancestral hall of the Mutian God Clan to watch the ceremony.

Finally able to see the real person, Princess Kongyu's excited little face turned red, and she hurriedly followed Prince Kongling.

Seeing this, a meaningful smile rose at the corner of Mu Ran's mouth, and he also followed.

Ancestral Hall –

The guests who watched the ceremony and some of the children of the Mutian Divine Clan were standing outside the ancestral hall, and the elders of the Mutian Divine Clan were standing in the ancestral hall, as well as the two people who were going to hold the crown ceremony.

The Nine Heavens are unparalleled in the world, and the clear eyes are mistaken for life.

Princess Gong Yu looked at Mu Qing's side face from a distance, and this poem describing Mu Qing's death naturally sounded in her ears.

Mu Qingfu and Mu Qingjue both changed into purple dresses, and under the auspices of the sacrifice, they worshiped the ancestral tablets, and then bowed to the head of the Mu Tian family and their elders, and then performed the crown salute.

Both the people in the ancestral hall and the visitors outside the ancestral hall were full of curiosity about the next crown ceremony, because they didn't know who the guest was who was the guest for the crown ceremony.

The two knelt in front of the ancestral tablet and looked at the ancestral tablet without squinting.

A masked man in a purple dress walked out of the side hall of the ancestral hall.

Manju Sahua!

Mu Qingjue, Prince Gong Ling, Mu Ran, and Bai Wuxian had a voice in their hearts at the same time, looking at the masked man's dress embroidered with Manzhu Shahua, which made the people of the Fengtian world avoid like snakes and scorpions, his pupils constricted.

And the masked man is not only wearing an embroidered manzhu sawa on his body, but a bewitching purple manzhu sawa is blooming brightly on the mask.

In such a move, is it because I am afraid that others will not recognize what kind of flower it is?!

The expressions of the people present who recognized this flower changed inexplicably, and the eyes of the Mu Tian Divine Clan also became subtle.

The people of the Mu Tian Divine Clan were much calmer, and they all seemed to have known that this would happen, but in fact, they were all sword cultivators, and the only thing that could enter their eyes was the sword.

"I wish you all the best in everything you want. ”

The masked man didn't care about the sensation caused by his appearance at all, and said a word of congratulations to Mu Qingyan and the others, and asked people to present the prepared bundle of crowns.

This is absolutely, it is the least congratulatory words said by the guest of honor for thousands of years, and it is also the most irrefutable congratulatory words, although it is few, but it is also full of sincere blessings, so I am not satisfied, what do you want? !

Mu Qingjue bowed to him, and then got up and knelt again.