Facing Mu Lone's young face showing love that does not match his age, Mu Duo was a little uncertain, it was said that the grandfather of his own family, it was normal for him to leave some last words and relics for the family before he died, but he just couldn't believe it, just now the ancestor scolded himself and got out of the way.

Whether it was reason or instinct, Mu Duo was willing to believe in Xue Cheng.

Mu Lin let him over, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xue Cheng: "Sister?"

Xue Cheng is also uncertain, Mu Lin is too insidious and cunning, don't look at it as a descendant of the Mu family, if he can exchange the lives of his descendants for his life, Xue Cheng believes that Mu Lin will not be merciful.

She looked at Yan Lanxi: "Master?"

Yan Lanxi waved his hand: "Go, he can't turn over the moth." ”

Hearing the master's affirmative answer, Xue Cheng nodded at Mu Duo.

Only then did Mu Duo walk towards the cage where the ancestor was kept.

The cage was only half a meter high, and the ancestor was squatting in the cage and curling up with his head down. Mu Duo also squatted down and saluted: "Ancestor, if you have any orders and things, Mu Duo will definitely bring them to the family and hand them over to the patriarch." ”

Mu Lin scolded in his heart: What a special turtle son, do you really plan to let Lao Tzu die?

No matter how angry Mu Duo was in his heart, he had to have a loving smile on his face: "Child, I will pass on to you the experience I have learned in this life, if you can cultivate according to this, you will become a real witch cultivator." ”

"Wu Xiu?" Mu Duo's face was full of surprise and doubt, "Ancestor, could it be that our Mu family is really a Wu Xiu family, isn't that a rumor?"

"Rumors of fart!" Mu Lin said angrily, "Our Mu family has withered for too long, and even we don't believe in our former glory." Okay child, you let go of your heart, don't have any resistance to the cultivation experience I will pass on to you, you follow my experience, go to the family's exercise library to find the "Witch Heart Book", and cultivate carefully, you will become a real witch cultivator, inherit the ancestral business of my Mu family, and revive the glory of the Mu family. ”

Mu Duo glanced back at Xue Cheng and Yan Lanxi, and seeing that neither of them stopped him, he turned around and nodded at Mu Lian.

Mu Lin scolded in his heart: Turtle grandson, I don't believe in my ancestors, but I believe in outsiders!

But he had no choice, who let him not do words and deeds that convinced his children and grandchildren, so he could only endure this breath first.

Mu Lin condensed a spiritual force and recorded his cultivation experience over the years, these things were sincerely intended to be passed on to Mu Duo. His grandson, who has been for many generations, has acceptable qualifications, and the blood of the Wu clan is relatively pure. Over the years, he has been busy with his own cultivation, and he really doesn't have the time and energy to care about the descendants of his family, and he is alone in the camp, and today he saw Xue Cheng coming to Qingshan with a team of people, and the master, apprentice, and senior sisters and sisters took care of each other, and a sense of loneliness instantly surged into his heart. So it's true to ignite this grandson.

However, just doing good deeds is not Mu Lone's style, and a trace of the idea of passing on to his Gu worm is hidden in his spiritual power and sent out of the cage.

Originally, the Gu worms he raised were all the same as his thoughts, as long as he had one thought, the Gu worms would do what he wanted, but after being locked in this cage, he tried several times and found that this cage actually blocked his own thoughts, so he came up with such a way, true and false, false and real is one of the principles of being a man.

The spiritual power that recorded the cultivation experience passed through the cage and drilled into Mu Duo's eyebrows. Mu Lin was overjoyed in his heart, and sure enough, he was confused.

But in the next moment, he felt that his thoughts mixed with his spiritual power were filtered out of the cage and returned to his sea of consciousness.

Mu Lin hated and feared in his heart, the opponent in front of him was high-energy, and it was not easy to save his life today.

Having accepted the method of unlocking the seal that Xue Cheng had passed on with his spiritual power, Mu Lin was not very surprised by the experience of the spiritual power recorded by his ancestors. Mobilize brain cells to the greatest extent, quickly memorize these experiences, and memorize even unfamiliar words by rote.

When Mu Duo was in a state of meditation to remember the precious experience passed down by the ancestor, Xue Cheng looked at Qing Ya in the crowd on Mu Duo's side and walked over.

Although a group of people guarding Qingya surrounded Qingya, these people were not stupid, and when they saw that their elusive and powerful boss was locked in a cage and waiting for death, they naturally didn't dare to hit the stone with an egg.

The earth-shattering tactics of Xue Cheng and Mu Lian's battle just now were still stirring in their minds, and they would not be calm for a long time. As killers, they are all very powerful, but they are all in the realm that mortals can recognize. And the battle between the two just now turned out to have the power of heaven and earth, which was obviously not something that mortals like them could resist. Their light skills are very good, but no matter how good the light skills are, they are also within the scope of what the human body can do, but the two of them can fly in the air, real flight!

When Xue Cheng came over, these people took the initiative to get out of the way, and some even turned against Qing Ya immediately and untied the rope for Qing Ya to repent: "Senior Sister Qing Ya, we were wrong, we shouldn't be bewitched by the Killer Association and provoke infighting." ”

"Yes, we were bewitched by the Killer Association, and this Mu Lone, he manipulated the Killer Association and coveted our Qinghe Dao treasure!"

"It's all because we were confused for a while, blinded by lard, and actually helped outsiders provoke a civil war and kill each other!"

......

For a while, these people turned against each other, accusing the Killer Association and Mu Lin of their crimes, and clearing their names.

Of course, not everyone expects Qingya to be tolerant and generous, and let them go.

For example, the people of the Killer Association and some of the river disciples who had the blood of the green disciples on their hands were smeared with oil on the soles of their feet and quietly escaped into the mountains and forests after Mu Lin was put in a cage.

But did the junior brother eat dry rice? Those who fled were now being swept up by the branches of the locust tree, and one by one they were hanging in the air and screaming miserably.

Qing Ya, who was untied, had her clothes in tatters, and she couldn't even cover the key parts, Xue Cheng quickly took off her jacket and wrapped it around her.

Qingya, who lived for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, was moved to her eyes red, her nose was full of tears, and she would only kneel on the ground and say the word "thank you".

Xue Cheng pulled her up and said, "Don't thank me, I said it was a deal, from now on, you are a member of our Linglong Sect, and I will say goodbye to your master and sister later." ”

Qing Ya sniffed and nodded: "Yes, Qing Ya is willing to make cows and horses for senior sister and master in this life......"

Xue Cheng waved his hand and said, "No, we don't need either cows or horses, we just need a little girl who can sing." Well, your master has also come down from the cliff, you go over to answer it, and then you can discuss how to deal with these traitors and heretics in Qinghe Road. ”

Qingya nodded, turned around and walked towards the path on the cliff wall to greet Master and the others.

Wu Huang was teasing the Gu worms with pine nuts, and flicked a pine nut into the river, and the black pressure Gu worm flew to the river like a locust that covered the sky and the sun, and she flicked a pine nut to the mountain, and the Gu worms flew to the top of the mountain in black pressure. She jumped from canopy to tree in the woods and had a great time.

Mu Duo finally memorized the experience of Mu Lone's biography, opened his eyes, kowtowed deeply at the ancestor three times, and then said with red eyes: "Ancestor, grandson will definitely live up to your expectations, cultivate hard, become the legendary witch cultivator of the Mu clan, and magnify our Mu clan." If you have anything else to hand over to the family, your grandson will definitely hand it over to the patriarch!"

Mu Lin scolded his mother angrily: You are a special turtle grandson, Lao Tzu is such a smart and cunning person, how can you have such an uncompetitive, stupid, and upright brain circuit descendant? But then again, Lao Tzu has never married a wife in his life, and the woman he has slept with does not seem to have come to the door with a big belly, although you are all related to me by blood, but none of you are my direct descendants, it is understandable to be stupid. When Lao Tzu has a son, he dares to be so stupid, Lao Tzu will definitely beat him back to his mother's womb to rebuild!

Mu Lin winked his eyebrows at Mu Duo who was kneeling in front of him, wanting Mu Duo to intercede with him and let him live.

However, Mu Duo scratched his head and said, "Ancestor, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Mu Lin resisted the urge to scold, and said to Mu Duo kindly and sadly: "Child, don't you want the ancestor to live to guide you in your cultivation?

Mu Duo had a sincere dilemma: "Of course my grandson wants to keep my ancestor alive, but ...... "But I blushed for you for all the you did, and I really couldn't open this broken mouth to plead with my sister for you, so I could only pretend to be stupid and stupid."

Mu Duo knew in his heart that with the virtue of his shameless ancestor, if he didn't open his mouth, he would definitely open his mouth by himself, this kind of embarrassing thing should let him open his mouth by himself, anyway, his old mouth is not worth much.

Xue Cheng looked at Yan Lanxi, who was instigating the ice cream spoon: "Master?" He really wanted Mu Lone's bad point to die, but Mu Duo's face was there, and killing his grandfather in front of his friends didn't seem to be very good, uh, very bad.

Yan Lanxi knew that this apprentice just couldn't be ruthless to people, so he put the spoon in his mouth, and pointed his hand towards Mu Lin in the cage, and a trace of formless and textureless gold thread flew towards Mu Lian's body. Mu Leng's body curled up in the cage suddenly began to twitch and twist, and soon, a trace of black and red things pulled out of his body.

At the end of the convulsions, Mu Lin felt that his body, spirit, consciousness, and even soul were missing a wisp, and when he tried to examine it carefully, he couldn't find out what was missing at all. He couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart, this is broken, it looks like he is going to become someone else's slave and live a life of human constraints. Survive first, and then find a way to break free from this constraint and find the wisp of what you are missing.

The wisp of something that was pulled out of Mu Lone's body floated straight in front of Xue Cheng, Xue Cheng stretched out his left hand, and the strand of thing landed on the index fingernail of her left hand, turning into a manicure. Four manicures.

Shi Yongrui of the little finger, Jiang Qiu of the ring finger, and Gu Maki Guo of the middle finger.

Shi Yongrui was sentenced to fifteen years in prison and had to be tormented slowly in prison, Xue Cheng thought about it, raised Shi Yongrui's manicure, flew to Shi Yongming and said, "Your brother's is handed over to you." With her current ability, Shi Yongrui no longer has the ability to harm him, give her junior brother a face, and return his brother's life deed to Shi Yongming.

Tanimaki was sentenced to death, and it is estimated that the death penalty is about to be executed, and as soon as he dies, this manicure will disappear.

Jiang Qiu's one is more troublesome, he seems to have joined the Slaughter Immortal Sect, and the fourth master can't cure him anymore, Ya, which makes him sick, uremia.

With a thought in his mind, Jiang Qiu, who was far away in Beishi City, suddenly fell ill and was admitted to the hospital in pain, but only he knew the cause of his illness, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "I must complete this mission, let the sect leader personally take action, and untie this hateful fate contract for me!"

Xue Cheng transferred Mu Lone's nail art to his little finger, the color of this nail art is black and red translucent, and there are exquisite gold threads looming in it, which is very beautiful, and it is a color that nail masters can't adjust.

But Xue Cheng doesn't like nail art very much, as a pastry chef, you have to keep your hands absolutely clean, don't keep long nails, and nail art is even more impossible, although this kind of nail art will not infect a molecule in the food, but if you don't like it, you don't like it. She still likes the original white and pink color of her nails.

Just thinking about the nasty nail art that I hated, the nail art that belonged to Tanimaki Country with the middle finger suddenly collapsed and dissipated until there was nothing left.

This guy died in such a timely manner, could it be that he was executed, it is said that it is all euthanasia now, it is too cheap for him.

Xue Cheng wouldn't know, and he didn't bother to know, that Gu Juan Guo was killed by his mistress, and his mistress bribed the prison guards and drowned Gu Ju Guo in the feces of the toilet, and his death was quite not cheap, but for a womanizer like him, it could be regarded as a death under the peony flower. As for why this mistress hates Gu Juan Country so much, it should be another period of officialdom romance.

Now, there are only two manicures left on my hands. Xue Cheng turned his head to look at the cage, where was the cage, Mu sat on the grass in a lonely manner, staring blankly at the sky, somehow, he felt that the blue sky was a series of cage fences.

Mu Duo next to him said carefully: "Ancestor, Master won't kill you anymore, you hurry up and thank you!"

Mu Lin slapped Mu Duo aside: "Rabbit cub, I want you to say!" is like two people like the loving old man just now.

He stood up and said with a cold face, "Xue Cheng, how do you want to manipulate me?"

Xue Cheng teased: "Hey, who rarely manipulates you? A disgusting bug nest! What kind of treasure are you trying to plot against Qinghe Road? Caused people to fight among themselves, and so many people died." ”

Mu Lin said horizontally: "Ming people don't say dark words, I checked the classics, and I saw that it was mentioned in the record that Qinghe Dao held a formation stone, and with this array stone in his hand, he could feel the rules of the Heavenly Dao." When I was cultivating, I felt more and more depressed, as if I was imprisoned by something, and I needed to break this constraint and improve my cultivation. Originally, I wanted to borrow the array stone of Qinghe Dao, and I would pay a good reward, but the head of the Qing family, that stubborn old nun, refused to borrow anything, I used the killer association to provoke the infighting between the Qing family and the river system, and forced the nuns of the Qing family to the cliff, seeing that those nuns couldn't stand it, but you came to stir up the situation!" Mu Lin looked at Xue Cheng unpleasantly, this woman seemed to be his nemesis, specially born to oppose him.

"Nun?" Xue Cheng looked at the women of the Qinghe Dao Qing family who came down from the mountain, and sure enough, they were all women, and the disciples of the river system over there were all men, but their dress was not only lighter and more elegant, they were no different from secular women, why did Mu Lin say that they were nuns?

Mu Lin said coldly: "A group of women refuse to find men, what are they not nuns?"

Xue Cheng disagreed, do women have to find men when they live? When did men become so important to women? If you don't look for men, you will be called a nun, and stinky men feel too good about themselves, right?