"That, grandson!"

"Here!"

Mu Fengchen smiled awkwardly and said, "Grandpa, I have been obsessed with swordsmanship all my life. It is true that I have eaten a lot of magic pills in my life, but the pill formula... For me, it is a fantasy!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Yun was quite disappointed.

However, if you have a specialty in your profession, it is normal for my grandfather to be not a genius above.

"Don't be discouraged!"

Mu Fengchen said again: "I can't do it, but your great-grandfather can do it!"

"Great grandpa?"

"Well, even within the eighth part of the Holy Monument, your great-grandfather also left consciousness. If you can open the eighth part of the Holy Monument, your great-grandfather comes forward, I tell you, the one-star level Void God Pill, as big as the nine-star divine pill, your great-grandfather will pick it up at will!"

"Great grandpa is an alchemist?"

"That's right!"

"That grandpa is a weapon master?"

"How do you boy know?" Looking at Mu Yun, Mu Fengchen said in surprise: "By seniority, I am the ninth generation ancestor, your great-grandfather is the eighth generation ancestor, and the seventh generation ancestor is indeed a weapon master, and a powerful weapon master!"

Mu Yun was suddenly surprised at this moment.

The former patriarchs of the herds tribe seemed... all of them had unique skills!

"Suncle, stop thinking about it. Our herd tribe's blood talent is to swallow it, and it is very powerful. Think about it, what should I do if I don't leave any backup plan? "

"In fact, the nine holy monuments were born because of this. Even if there is only one person left in the herd tribe, as long as the bloodline awakens, we old things will appear. So, I can teach you swordsmanship, your eighth-generation ancestor teaches you alchemy, and your seventh-generation ancestor teaches you artifacts, and you kid will definitely grow up!"

After hearing this, Mu Yun understood.

The herd tribe left nine holy monuments, and each former patriarch would leave his own consciousness to merge into the holy monument. When the holy monument is there, the consciousness will exist. When the holy monument is there, the consciousness will disappear!

If the herd tribe is destroyed and only a very small number of people escape, the nine ancestors in the nine holy monuments will be living treasures!

As long as the herds have descendants, they can develop again.

Such means are indeed powerful.

"Since I can touch my grandfather in the realm of the Immortal King and trigger the transformation of this ninth holy monument, now, I should be able to go further!"

Mu Yun made up his mind and sat down. In front of him, another Nine Spirits Monument appeared.

The stele is about one person tall, and it appears in the room. The immortal blood scriptures appearing on it are also word by word, very clear.

Mu Yun is currently in the holy monument of communication between his mind and spirit, wandering in that vast space.

Time passed by bit by bit, and gradually, he felt sleepy, but there was no change in the holy monument.

It shouldn't be!

Mu Yun was tired and felt his head dizzy, but he still held on.

"Because I have not yet reached the Immortal Emperor in the past, I have triggered the Holy Monument. Now, there should be no reaction in this area, right?"

"Something went wrong must be something!"

Mu Yun kept trying, but got nothing.

And gradually, he finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

While sleeping, Mu Yun felt that he appeared in front of a stone tablet.

At this moment, under the stone tablet, a figure sat cross-legged.

The hair and beard are all white and long and fluttering. This person looks delicate in appearance and skin, just like middle-aged people, tall and majestic, and looks very loose in a robe.

"Who are you?"

When the man saw Mu Yun, he immediately spoke.

"Who are you?" Mu Yun said calmly: "Why are you here?"

"Boy, I'll ask you first!"

"My name is Mu Yun, a child of the Mu clan!"

“Bad talk!”

The man in the robe snorted, "Are you a child of the Herd Clan? Then, among your bloodline talents, there is the aura of the blood clan's soul control that I hate. Boy, are you trying to deceive me to appear?"

"That's because my bloodline is special, which swallowed the bloodline talent of a disciple of the blood clan and obtained part of the soul-controlling talent!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "And you said I lied to you to show up, why did you show up?"

"Are you really a herd clan?"

"Of course, otherwise how could I lead you out?" Mu Yun calmly said: "My father is Mu Qingyu, and my grandfather is Mu Fengchen. They are all the leaders of the Mu clan. What, is there any problem?"

Hearing this, the man's face looked gloomy and gloomy.

"But I feel that your bloodline is very special. Not only the bloodline talents of the Patriarch and Blood Clan, but also other existences..."

"other?"

"I can't say it either, but I feel like you guys are not that simple!"

“This is simple!”

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Look at my body. If you don't believe in the bloodline talent, you can look at the six paths of my bloodline power! The Immortal Blood Book is the Mu clan's!"

"Are you really a herdsman?"

"certainly!"

Buzz...

Suddenly, Mu Yun felt a headache and immediately opened his eyes.

"Huh? I'm dreaming?"

Mu Yun looked at him lying on the ground and fell asleep, and said in surprise.

"It's a dream, not a dream!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded at this moment.

"who?"

"Boy, this is your great grandfather!" Mu Fengchen's voice sounded.

"Hmm? Then what happened just now?"

"I was testing you just now. The Holy Monument is about the secret of my grandparent tribe. How could I trust you so simply?" The man in the robe turned into a phantom and appeared in front of Mu Yun.

It is neither a body nor a soul, but a body condensed by thoughts, just like what Mu Yun saw just now!

"You are...Great Grandpa?"

Mu Yun hurriedly took out the first holy monument.

Mu Fengchen also appeared at this moment.

"Father!"

Looking at the man, Mu Fengchen knelt down and said respectfully.

"Okay, okay, I've been dead for many years, there's no need!"

"yes!"

Mu Fengchen, who was high above in front of Mu Yun, was now like a child, with a smile on his face.

"See Grandpa!"

Mu Yun knelt respectfully.

"Get up!"

The man in the robe waved his hand and said calmly: "This is the God Realm, but why are you not in the Herd Clan? Where is this? And how could you be in the Void God Realm?"

Mu Yun knew that his great-grandfather was named Mu Fengxiao, and he was often called Xiaomai. Because Mu Fengxiao was an alchemist and an accomplished alchemist, he would laugh out loud every time he successfully refined the magic pill.

He once laughed for three days and three nights because of refining a ancestral source divine pill, and was called a laughing madman in the divine world.

These were naturally what Mu Fengchen told him.

At this moment, Mu Yun told Mu Fengxiao everything he knew.

"I see!"

Mu Feng sighed and said, "The wood is outstanding in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. My ancestor of the Mu clan achieved the realm of the ancestral god back then, awakening the bloodline talent, and devouring it, which is also destined by God!"

"Fortunately, your father is here, otherwise, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Fengchen muttered.

"What did you say?"

Mu Feng laughed and scolded: "It was my biggest wrong decision to let you be the leader of the Mu clan. I should have let Qingyu be the leader of the team at the beginning. You know how to practice swords every day, what else do you know?"
To be continued...