In the evening, Qingfeng Xiaozhu is on the bank of the Li River.
The evening breeze blows gently and the waves of the river flow, which is very pleasant.
‘Mucangwu’ sat quietly in the elegant room, with spiritual fruits, wine and dishes on the table.
Qingfeng Xiaozhu is not famous in Chang'an City, but those who know it know its uniqueness.
All dishes are made from extraordinary ingredients.
Many of them are taken from the essence of monsters, or elixirs that have been used for centuries.
Every dish is carefully blended, not only delicious, but also able to increase one's cultivation, and the effect is comparable to a panacea.
Therefore, in the Chang'an spiritual practice community, it is hard to get a seat at Chunfeng Xiaozhu.
Because they are rare, they are naturally expensive.
Only spiritual stones are collected here, not mundane gold and silver.
Generally, only the children of the rich and powerful, or people with advanced cultivation, have the spare money to come here to have a meal.
The table of 'Mucangwu' cost a spiritual stone.
After a while, Mu Cangxuan arrived.
"Seventh brother."
Mu Cangwu stood up to greet him, with a flattering smile on his face.
"Lao Shiba, the sun will rise in the west today."
Mu Cangxuan smiled half-heartedly, stared at Mu Cangwu, and said: "When I received the news, I thought someone was playing a trick on me, but I didn't expect it to be true. Haha, the food here is not cheap. If the fourth child knows,
I'm afraid I'm going to get jealous."
"Brother Qi, these words are out of context."
Mu Cangwu warmly greeted Mu Cangxuan to sit down and said, "How can fourth brother compare to seventh brother? Come and give me a toast."
The amber spiritual wine is poured into the cup, the spiritual energy is released, and the aroma is fragrant.
Mu Cangxuan's throat moved, with a smile on his face, but he did not touch the wine glass.
The smile on Te Cangwu's face suddenly felt awkward, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Now that Brother Seven is here, I won't hide it anymore. I want to join Brother Seven, but I don't know if Brother Seven is willing to take me in."
"Oh, isn't the eighteenth brother always optimistic about the fourth brother?"
Mu Cangxuan chuckled lightly, picked up the wine glass, and Mu Cangwu hurriedly touched it and said: "That's because the brothers are blind. How can the fourth brother be compared with the seventh brother? I can see that the future position of Yunhou
, will definitely be inherited by Seventh Brother."
"Haha, then I will take the good advice from my eighteenth brother."
Mu Cangxuan laughed loudly when he heard this, with a look of longing in his eyes. He picked up the wine glass, touched it with Mu Cangwu, and drank it all in one gulp.
“Good wine!”
Mu Cangxuan sighed in praise and felt happy.
The Mu family has many children. In Mu Cangxuan's generation, there are hundreds of direct descendants of the same generation. If you include the collateral clan members, there are probably thousands.
In order to choose a good heir, the Mu family has asked their children to compete with each other since childhood.
You can recruit people to form your own small group, and the best ones will inherit the position that will be passed down from generation to generation in the future.
In Mu Cangxuan's generation, there are now five of the best people who are regarded as opponents by Mu Cangxuan.
Lao Si, whom Mu Cangwu followed, was one of the five.
Change the door, put it outside, and regard it as a shame.
Among the Mu clan, they don't see it that way.
The better the talents, the better they can unite the strength of the family, so everyone acquiesces to this behavior.
Mu Cangwu was lustful and greedy and did not like to practice.
Mu Cangxuan doesn't like his quality at all, but Mu Cangwu is also a direct member of the Mu family. Behind him, he represents the first family of the Mu family. Now that he follows Mu Cangxuan, it means that the forces behind him also use their chips.
Pressing on Mu Cangxuan.
This is why Mu Cangxuan is happy.
"That's good wine. Come on, Brother Qi, let's have a drink."
Mu Cangwu diligently works for Mu Cangxuan Man. Although his cultivation is not good, when it comes to social skills, Mu Cangwu's behavior makes people feel very comfortable.
The two exchanged glasses and soon drank a pot of fine wine.
Mu Cangxuan shook his head and felt a little dizzy. They were all his brothers. Mu Cangxuan was a little less vigilant and did not doubt him.
After all, a family member like Mu Cangwu defected to him.
In recent years, there have been quite a few.
It is said that the latecomers come first. In the Mu clan, he is the dark horse.
After drinking another pot and eating most of the delicate vegetables on the table, Mu Cangxuan felt his eyelids drooping, sleepiness coming over him one after another, and he just wanted to fall asleep immediately.
Only then did I feel a sense of vigilance in my heart.
Busy activating the true energy and refining the alcohol.
It was okay not to move, but when I moved, I felt that my true energy was solidified like fat and could not be mobilized. I was horrified. I looked up at Mu Cangwu, only to see a weird smile in Mu Cangwu's eyes, staring straight at him.
Hold yourself.
"You...how dare you!"
Halfway through his words, he fell down on the table with a bang.
There was a soft crash, the lettuce left on the table was pushed to the floor, and the room was in a mess.
"Seventh brother, seventh brother."
Mu Cangwu barked a few times, pushed Mu Cangxuan again, and made sure he had fallen asleep. He sighed and said, "Oh, if you can't drink, just don't drink. Look, you're already drunk, and you still have to let your brother carry it."
You go back."
As he spoke, he carried Mu Cangxuan on his back, flashed, and quickly disappeared into the dark night.
The Sleeping Immortal Powder from Yaowang Valley is colorless and odorless. If you take it, even an immortal will fall into a deep sleep.
This medicine is not a poison, but an expensive elixir.
If the spirit is shaken and is slightly injured, eat and sleep for a few days. After a good sleep, the minor injury will heal on its own.
The monks have keen senses, and if it is poison, their senses will definitely give a warning.
But the elixir that is beneficial to the soul is the same as the spiritual food on the table or the spiritual wine in the cup, and it does not give any warning.
Ning Yi carried Mu Cangxuan on his back, avoiding the eyes and ears, and came to a private house in Chang'an City.
Jumping into the courtyard, avoiding the formations with ease...
After a while, Ning Yi came to the basement blessed by layers of formations.
The other, Mu Cangwu, lay on the bed and slept like a dead pig.
It has been three days since Ning Yi got him here in a daze. This person often misses brothels and restaurants, and it is common for him not to be seen for several days.
The reason why Ning Yi chose him to attack was also for this reason.
If it were someone else who was like him, Mu Cangxuan might still be a little wary.
Leaving Mu Cangxuan behind, Ning Yi's eyes flashed with a stern look. Thinking of the Mu family's evil deeds recorded in the letter and the ghost-faced boss whose life or death was uncertain, Ning Yi suddenly had murderous intent.
The true energy surges, and the shots are like lightning.
Mu Cangxuan, who was in a coma, groaned miserably, spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and stopped moving.
Ning Yi stuffed a magical elixir into his mouth and hung up the man's life.
His cultivation was abolished, and Mu Cangxuan was already half disabled.
Mu's generation's genius, the leader of the Foundation Establishment Realm, is really a battle of skills, it is not easy for a 'split body' to defeat him, but now he can't even perform a single spell, and he has become a prisoner of his subordinates.
In Ning Yi's hands, the Tiangang magical power of "transformation into shape" gradually revealed its astonishing destructive power.
At this moment, Mu Cangxuan was at his weakest.
In the mud palace cave, moon mirage beads flew out, turning into little phantoms.
With the power of this treasure, Ning Yi separated a ray of soul and invaded the Mucang Xuanni Palace. For this operation, Ning Yi specially learned a dream-entering technique a few days ago.
You can enter Mu Cangxuan's memory through dreams and guide you through his memory.
Of course, this technique has strong limitations.
If the dreamer notices it or becomes wary, it will be difficult to work.
Of course, if the soul of the caster is powerful enough and forcibly browses the memory, the soul of the dreamer will be damaged, and in severe cases, he may become an idiot.