"You guys, don't get close to me!"

With this sentence at the entrance of the clinic, there was also a crackling sound of something bursting. Qin Mu's big ice was placed outside the door. Xiaobai endured the heat and slowly burned it with fox fire. The ice on Qin Daguanren's upper body had melted almost, and his lower body was still hidden in the ice and could not move.

Qin Miao stood at the door with a reluctant look on his face, but from the corner of this guy's slightly raised mouth, you can tell that this guy seemed to be in a good mood. Looking at Qin Mu's unlucky appearance, the little guy pulled his thick down jacket innocently: "I've said sorry..."

"It's useless." Qin Mu's forehead was full of blue veins. Why did he forget that Qin Miao was the direct descendant of the Qin family, so he naturally knew some unique techniques of the Qin family. It is said that the Qin family has a history of thousands of years and has produced several cultivators earlier. However, after those two battles, it entered the Dharma-Ending Age and it was not as prosperous as before. All the direct descendants of the Qin family were shrunk in one place and never entered the world again.

In Qin Mu's memory, the Qin family is comparable to the monk.

In fact, what he wanted to ask the patriarch the most was that after so many years, the Qin family had been huddled together and had not contacted people of other surnames. Could it be that they were all inseparable from relatives?

However, Qin Mu did not intend to say this or asked about it. In his heart, he never thought he was a child of the Qin family. It was a bit ridiculous that he had never considered himself a child of the Qin family.

"...So, Qin Mu, your original name should be Qin Sen?" Honglian looked at the two brothers and said with a headache.

"Beautiful sister, I know this." Before Qin Mu could speak, Qin Miao raised his hand and said, pouting his mouth and constantly acting cute, saying in that kind of depressed voice: "Actually, his parents were forced to do it that time. The Qin family seemed to be united, but in fact it was not. At that time, it seemed that the children of the sidelines were going to chase and kill something. I forgot the specific reason. When the Qin couple resisted the enemy, they put Brother Qin Sen in a bamboo basket and floated away. There were two words Qin Sen written in his cradle. But after they got to Uncle Chong's hand, part of the note was wet, and the word Sen was a little blurred, leaving only a word wooden and a pool of water. Later, Brother Qin Sen became Qin Mu."

"Tell me a normal thing." Qin Mu said expressionlessly: "You don't need to talk about this kind of thing. Besides, I think Qin Mu is much better than Qin Sen."

"No, that's our direct descendants..." Qin Miao seemed to want to say something.

Hearing a burst of sound from Qin Mu's body, the thick-looking ice cubes in Qin Mu's lower body were shattered one by one. Qin Mu couldn't help it, so he broke the ice cubes directly and walked towards Qin Miao slowly.

"Now, take your bag, go wherever you go." Qin Mu looked at Qin Sen with annoyed, and a poker face appeared again, which was to pull as long as it could.

"No, Brother Qin..." Qin Miao's coquettish voice recalled again. When this guy was deliberately doing it, everyone heard goosebumps.

"Besides," Qin Miao changed his voice at this time, and it became a little normal: "My mission is to bring Brother Qin Mu back. This is the order of the patriarch and you cannot resist."

Qin Mu wanted to talk when he heard Qin Miao act coquettishly, but now the boy has changed his face faster than reading. He talked to himself with a serious face. He immediately felt a little funny and said with a smile: "What if I don't go?"

"Then tie it up," Qin Miao said firmly: "I'm closer to this place, so I came first, and the other three will arrive later."

Qin Mu had a headache. He had been to the Qin family once. Although his memory was blurred, he could remember the five direct descendants of the Qin family. Of course, what kind of martial arts are he practicing besides himself.

These five direct lines, like their names, are the same as their corresponding physical attributes. For example, Qin Miao is ice, Qin Yan is fire, Qin Yao is earth, and Qin Xin is metal. If Qin Mu did not follow Chonghua later, his attributes would probably be wood.

This is why, after Qin Mu signed a contract with Xiaosheng, his own recovery ability came much faster than Xiaosheng.

His physique is inherently woody.

These attributes were originally useful in ancient times, but now they have become increasingly meaningless. Anyone who can communicate with the soul is called psychics. Compared with ancient practitioners, psychics have greater and higher privileges because they are rare.

With the advent of the Dharma-Ending Age, the reduction of practitioners, including the loss of cultivation secrets, has become a common problem for all major psychics. In fact, if the Qin family comes out of seclusion, they will definitely be able to make a fortune when they enter the world. But I don’t know that it was the order given by the head of that generation. As a result, except for the children of the sidelines who will come into contact with the world, other people are left in that small place and have never taken a step.

"What are you looking for me?" Being stuck with Qin Miao's candy may not be a good thing. Qin Mu had a headache. He sat down, looked at Qin Miao speechlessly, took an apple from the table, took a bite and said, "Isn't you really going to summon the dragon?"

"Of course not." Qin Miao also sat on the sofa. The sky, which was originally sitting on the sofa, quickly got up because when this guy sat down, even the sofa began to have ice slags, and it was spreading out little by little.

As if emotions were brewing, Qin Miao took a deep breath and said with a serious look on his face: "Actually, I don't know why."

The atmosphere was a little stiff, and Qin Mu looked at Qin Miao with a gloomy face, and said nothing for a while.

Qin Miao hurriedly said, "Hey, I don't want to come to find you, but there is no way. The patriarch's order said that he would capture you back even if he was arrested. The Qin clan is in trouble, and this is God's will."

Qin Mu's face became very strange: "Are you going to tell me that this was the old man who was the clan leader who taught me?"

When Qin Miao said this, his face became very serious: "You don't understand. Someone in our Qin family predicted everything a thousand years ago. Now it is becoming more and more similar to the prediction. This time we gathered to find something."

"What?"

"Hey, you have no outsiders here, right?" Qin Miao said with a scratching head, then looked around with a smile. Honglian closed the door very seriously and looked at him with a smile on his face.

The little guy said embarrassedly: "It's something that follows the will of heaven. This is where the Qin family's prosperity is..."

"Qin family, it has nothing to do with me." Before Qin Miao finished speaking, Qin Mu got up and wanted to see him off.

Qin Miao quickly stood up and grabbed Qin Mu's hand: "Listen to me, it's related to the fate of the Qin family!"

Qin Mu shook Qin Miao away and prepared to go upstairs without looking back.

"You can get the treasure!" Qin Miao was anxious and angry.

Qin Mu stopped.

"You can put forward the conditions you want. The Qin family has a lot of things for thousands of years!" Qin Miao's words meant a strong sense of temptation: "As long as you promise to go with me, whatever you want will satisfy you!"
Chapter completed!