There was a flash of lightning, and another person appeared in front of Mu Xie.
This man is dressed in white robes, has silver hair on his head, and a long beard hanging on his chest. He has an immortal air and extraordinary charm.
Staring at the seven-colored divine arrow that had reached his chest, the old man had a solemn look on his face, and lightly slapped the divine arrow with a palm. The heaven and earth trembled, and the power of heaven and earth with a radius of dozens of miles was condensed by this palm and hit the divine arrow.
arrow.
There was a loud bang, and the entire Jiaoya City trembled.
Just as the aftermath of the horrific battle was about to spread out, it was wiped away by two powerful forces.
Fortunately, otherwise, the entire Jiaoya City would have been reduced to ruins and countless people would have died.
The old man groaned and swayed three times.
A triangular blood hole was revealed in the palm of my right hand that shook the arrow.
The seven kinds of thunder flickered in the wound, preventing the wound from healing. The mana surged in the old man's body, and the rules collided with each other. After several breaths, the blood stopped.
"Hmph, enough is enough, don't force me to fall out."
The angry voice conveyed a warning, and the terrifying spiritual power enveloped the entire Jiaoya City. The whole city was horrified, trembling under this terrifying spiritual power, and the old man's bleeding palms proved the power of this man from another angle.
fear.
The spiritual power flashes away, like a divine dragon in the clouds.
I saw a corner of it, but couldn't get a glimpse of its entirety, but my mind was filled with its divine power.
The old man turned back, glanced at Mu Xie, then took a deep look at Mu Cangxuan, sighed, and his figure slowly disappeared.
The figure flashed and Mu Yunsheng was back.
Seeing the blood stains on the ground and the divine power lingering in the blood stains, it was difficult to conceal the joy on his face.
Mu Xie's expression was grim, and he wanted to say a few harsh words to save some face, but remembering the power of the Eight Ancestors and that terrifying arrow just now, he secretly swallowed his saliva, and his figure slowly disappeared.
"You just acted a little recklessly."
Mu Yunsheng approached, glanced at the spiritual sword in Mu Cangxuan's hand, and said: "Although Mu Yunye ambush you first, there is always some taboo on killing people for treasures, especially those of your own clan. This sword,
Use it sparingly in the future, and it’s best not to use it in front of your clan members.”
"No, I think it's quite the opposite."
Mu Cangxuan disagreed and said with a smile: "Being patient and gentle will not let your enemies let you go, nor will your tribe support you. Strength, power, conquest, and fear will."
"Maybe you're right."
Mu Yunsheng frowned slightly. He always felt a little uncomfortable when someone refuted him face to face. But an independent pulse master is always better than a microphone. Especially for a family that has just established a mansion, it most needs a qualified head to lead a group of people.
From scratch to glory, "We may be busy in the next few days."
Mu Cangxuan nodded, the Eighth Patriarch had already paved the road.
Next, the family separation will begin.
Competing for resources is one of them, but the most critical thing is to get more tribesmen on board their tanks.
…………
Next, five days in a row.
Mu Cangxuan attended the gatherings of various branches and talked with the chiefs of each branch. He was very busy. In the process, he gradually gained a comprehensive understanding of the strength of the Yunhou lineage of the Mu family.
The Mu family's Yunhou Mansion is indeed a behemoth.
The more he learned, the more surprised Mu Cangxuan became.
In the process, he also learned many secrets of the Yunhou Mansion.
This family is like a greedy giant beast, with many evil deeds that are heinous. Many times, Mu Cangxuan can't control the murderous intention in his heart. When he is free, Mu Cangxuan recalls the ghost face, who led him to join the Secret Shadow Division.
's boss.
The two parties didn't work together much, and they only met each other a few times.
However, Mu Cangxuan felt that Guimian was a guy who had feelings for his family and country in his heart.
Knowing that the Mu clan was powerful and untouchable, when he learned that the Mu clan's Yunhou lineage captured disaster victims and sold them to the wolves, he still went to Yunzhou without hesitation. If it were him, would he have such determination and courage?
Every time he asked himself, Mu Cangxuan felt irritable in his heart.
After Ghost Face's accident, Mu Cangxuan Guan Yue Wu asked for Ghost Face's information.
He is an orphan and a native of Youzhou.
My parents died in a rebellion, or more specifically, because of the ambition of a powerful man.
Perhaps, that's why.
After Ghost Face learned about Mu's evil deeds, he felt deeper and became more angry.
"Today we are visiting this branch, Kunshan County, where the main power is distributed. Our ancestor has just been promoted to the Return to the Void Realm a few years ago, and the overall strength is very strong." Mu Qingxie and Mu Cangxuan walked side by side, followed by four servants, holding in their hands
Gift. While walking, introduce the situation to Mu Cangxuan.
"Kunshan County."
A glint flashed in Mu Cangxuan's eyes and he said, "It must be the Mu Yi family."
"good."
Mu Qingxie nodded and said: "The relationship between our two branches has always been very good, and we have cooperated in many businesses. However, some time ago, the Secret Film Division found out about them. Marquis Yun took action to settle the matter and sold them a
It's a big favor, but now this one's attitude is a bit subtle."
“Isn’t it just a ‘people-sheep’ business?”
Mu Cangxuan chuckled lightly and said: "Nowadays, the refugees near Kunshan County have almost fled. Coupled with the Secret Shadow Division's surveillance, their life must be difficult recently. Although Jiaoya Mountain is rich, it can divide
The carving up has already been completed. Daoyang Mountain, on the contrary, the trip is not difficult."
"Haha, that makes sense."
Hearing this, Mu Qingxie smiled and nodded repeatedly, and the look in Mu Cangxuan's eyes became more and more satisfied.
After a while, the group came to a courtyard.
At the tall gatehouse, a middle-aged man was waiting in front of the door with a group of servants. When he saw the two arriving, he immediately came up to them, laughed and said, "Mu Yi, see An Yunbo."
"Uncle Yi, I can't stand you doing this."
Mu Cangxuan turned sideways and suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. Other branches cannot be pulled together like this, this one must be pulled by his side. Because only by getting on his own chariot and arriving at Daoyang Mountain can he find opportunities more easily.
Kill them.
"I can bear it, I can bear it!"
Mu Yi stood up, moved forward, narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a flattering smile on his face, he lowered his voice and said: "My wise nephew Yu Kunwu broke through the ambush, and his methods are really good. I am the same generation as Marquis Yun,
But I have never seen him suffer such a big loss. With this alone, the wise nephew is already better than Marquis Yun."
"That sounds reasonable."
Mu Cang Xuan Sha was interested and nodded repeatedly. The two were slightly startled, then the three of them looked at each other and burst into laughter.
Mu Yi enthusiastically invited the two of them into the living room, withdrew the others, and the three of them started chatting.
From Mu Cangxuan's wedding to the war in Yunzhou and Kunwu's sudden change. Seeing that the atmosphere was almost set, Mu Cangxuan got straight to the point and said directly: "Uncle Yi, between us uncles and nephews, I won't beat around the bush."
.Now that your lineage is being watched by the Secret Shadow Division, the business of humans and sheep may not be possible. Why not follow me to Daoyang Mountain? It is a brand new world with many opportunities. Isn’t it better than staying in Jiaoya?
Shan Qiang.”
"Hey, it's not that I don't want to follow you."
Mu Yi sighed and said: "It's just that the Secret Shadow Division came to investigate some time ago. I asked Marquis Yun for help and agreed to some conditions. To regret it now is because I'm afraid it's not good either emotionally or rationally."
"Uncle, do you really think that Marquis Yun is sincerely helping you?"
Mu Cangxuan took a sip of tea and shook his head disapprovingly.
"What do you mean by my nephew?"
Mu Yi was stunned for a moment and said: "If Marquis Yun hadn't reminded me, my branch would have been uprooted by the Secret Shadow Division long ago. What's hateful is that the thief who was the instigator stayed in the Secret Shadow Division and couldn't come out, so I didn't