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Chapter 1681 They regard the sleepless butterfly as a god

After Chu Yue finished his detailed explanation, there was a silent silence everywhere in the main hall of Mufu.

A huge amount of anger gradually emerged on each face.

As soon as I think that Mu Qinghuang was pregnant with Liujia and was almost killed by those people, I wish I could pursue those evil people without conscience for thousands of miles.

Ye Wuxie stood beside him holding a bunch of gifts, originally in a happy mood. When he heard what Chu Yue said about the past, his eyes once again brewed with gloomy and coldness like a storm.

At this moment, his eyes were colder than the butcher. Only the smell of blood from the enemy could stimulate his numb nerves.

Chu Yue looked sideways.

Ye Wuxie's appearance seems to be completely different from his ignorance of the world and his incompetence.

But it was exactly the same as when she entered the fragments of the soul and saw her mother being hurt!!

"I'm going to kill these beasts! Kill them all!"

Mu Linfeng's eyes were as red as wild beasts: "Sister Huang was open and honest all her life. Even if she lost her identity and memory, she would not forget to defend her country. Why should those beasts treat her like this!"

Mu Chenhai clenched his hands tightly into fists, gritting his teeth, and his voice was hoarse with extreme anger: "They actually treated a pregnant mother like this. Are they still humans? Do they still have the heart? Who are those people? If you don't take this revenge, I, Mu Chen, swore not to be a human being!"

Mu Jingyun is relatively calm as the elder brother, but tears still flow out of his eyes.

He turned his back and wiped away the tears at the end of his eyes.

The anger in my heart was no less than that of my two younger brothers.

Even though they knew in their hearts that Mu Qinghuang and Mu Fengming had been living a very bad life in the years they were away.

But the evil of human nature has completely exceeded their imagination.

As I heard it with my own ears, the eight-foot-foot men in the Mu family almost collapsed on the spot.

The old man's hands were shaking.

The old lady stood up and wanted to say something, but her eyes were dizzy and her legs were trembling. She fell straight forward.

Chu Yue had quick eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly supported her grandmother.

Shennong's power poured into his grandmother's martial body from his palm, making his grandmother recover.

"grandmother……"

"Xiao Chu."

The old lady gently held the back of Chu Yue's hand, and her face, which was older than her peers after many years of practicing in Qingyin Temple, suddenly became even more tired and decadent.

Chu Yue wanted to speak but stopped.

The old lady smiled desolately, tears brushed across her wrinkled cheeks, and said bitterly: "I have been ascetic for my daughter for twenty years and prayed for twenty years. I have saved countless people, but I cannot save my daughter.

I hope God will give her some good luck, not seek wealth or reputation, not seek fame in history, but only hope for peace and health, and a smooth life.

But what kind of life do my two daughters and granddaughters live outside, wandering around and dying for a lifetime?

What are my prayers and asceticisms over the past twenty years?

Nothing counts!

I shouldn't go to Qingyin Temple, I should go to the Demon Realm, I should go to the void, I should go to the void, I should become an unforgivable evil person and butcher, and join them in the process of corruption, to use evil to fight evil, to fight violence with violence, and to send those beasts that should be punished by heaven to hell personally!"

The old lady wanted to shout out loud at the top of her lungs, but she lost all her strength and could only make a hoarse whine.

"Xiao Chu, grandma is useless."

The old lady's sad voice was crying helplessly.

Chu Yue opened her mouth and held the old man's hand.

If so, she would rather bear these things by herself.

But no.

She always has negligence.

Now the enemy is dark and we are clear, but the situation is unclear.

She must tell the truth about the situation. Only in this way can she be prepared for danger in times of peace and prepare for the future.

Only the tribes of Mu Mansion can prevent dangers in advance.

Otherwise, the disaster will come in the future and the whole family will have to wait for death!

Chu Yue gently held the old lady into her seat, raised her eyes lightly, and looked around with a trembling look.

Feeling the anger, pain and powerlessness of the relatives of the Mu family, my heart twitched and painfully.

I hate those who have hurt my mother even more.

"Xiao Chu, do those people in the fragments of the soul, have detailed characteristics? It's fine."

The old man calmed down and asked.

Chu Yue immediately replied: "Maybe it was because they were putting blood hatred against their mother at that time, or maybe the fragments of their souls were not complete enough, so they could not see their appearance characteristics. But I know that there was a woman with a black butterfly mark on her hand, and she had heard their conversation and laughter. What I can be sure of is that even if this past event happened many years ago, as long as I heard their voices again, I would be able to find them!"

She will never forget those hideous and proud laughter.

"Black Butterfly?"

The old man frowned and said, "When my father was alive, he said that the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts had a strange and strange black butterfly mark on his body."

"It cannot be the Lord of the Hundred Demons."

Chu Yue answered bluntly: "I can only say that there is someone else."

Although the old man didn't know why Chu Yue was so sure, he believed in every word Chu Yue said.

"I remembered it."

The old lady said, "When I was young, I had accidentally visited a hidden clan. This clan is proficient in medicine and has a close relationship with the ancient Shennong clan. They regarded the sleepless butterfly as gods. I have seen the sleepless butterfly body as black as ink. In the wind, I went to get the pen and ink, and I painted it for Xiao Chu."

Mu Linfeng choked and responded, hurriedly found the four treasures of the study and covered them on the smooth and flat table.

The old lady stood at the table, with a serious expression and a beautiful pen.

Finally.

She picked up the rice paper and handed it to Chu Yue: "Xiao Chu, is the black butterfly you see this sleepless butterfly?"

"Grandma, it's the sleepless butterfly!"

Chu Yuexu narrowed his eyes and clenched his hands under his sleeves into fists.

It seems that the murder of my mother is very involved and cannot be separated from the hidden clan.

"The Hidden Clan, the Battle of the Emperor of Heaven..."

The old man whispered: "Xiao Chu, in the years when my grandfather sealed his sword, he has collected information from various battlefields on the five continents, and studied the Battle of the Emperor of Heaven decades ago. The news of that battle was deliberately blocked, but after my grandfather's years of observation and analysis, it can be seen that that battle is related to the Shennong Scroll. The warriors in the world are eager to see the Shennong Nine Scrolls, and even the Emperor of Heaven and the people in the Martial God Realm will be moved by profit."

The old lady frowned.

Chu Yue remained silent and pondered the clues she got from her grandmother and the old man.

There were probably some clues about what happened back then.

At this moment, two steady footsteps sounded outside.

Everyone immediately stopped the discussion, and the main hall of Mufu was silent.

Outside the door.

Li Xufen and Xiao Li paused and stopped.
Chapter completed!
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