"Hmph, even if you are the young patriarch, you cannot hurt my grandson without reason. You must give me an explanation for this matter!"
Seeing everyone defecting, the great elder became furious.
"Mu Qingshu colluded with the Ming family to plot against me. Is this explanation enough? Or is this matter originally instigated by the great elder?"
Mu Qingtian looked at Mu Zhengshan sarcastically.
"Nonsense, if you really entered the Demon Valley, how could you come out alive?"
Mu Zhengshan's expression changed. Although he did not instigate this matter, he did know about it.
"Mu Qingshu, don't you wonder why I was unharmed even after being dug up for the sacred tree seeds?"
Seeing Mu Zhengshan's strong words, Mu Qingtian rolled his eyes and looked at Mu Qingshu.
"You...didn't that bitch Mu Wanling dig up your sacred tree seeds? You actually teamed up with Ming Haoran to deceive me, bastard! You all will die!"
Mu Qingshu figured out the whole story and was so angry that he collapsed.
It doesn't matter that the woman he likes doesn't like him, and she cheats on him with his best friend. This is simply too bullying.
"Did everyone hear clearly?"
Mu Qingtian looked at the elders.
Everyone immediately lowered their heads, even Mu Zhengshan was speechless.
"Mu Zhengshan allowed future generations to murder the young clan leader, and he will be deprived of his status as the elder from today. Mu Qingshu and others have committed serious crimes, and they will be expelled from the Shenmu clan from today!"
Mu Jieming was too lazy to talk nonsense with Mu Zhengshan and just made the final decision.
Mu Qingshu personally admitted that the other elders of the Shenmu clan were wise enough to protect themselves, so naturally no one would stand up and speak for them.
The matter was over at this point, but Mu Qingtian frowned because he had not seen Mu Wanling since he came back until now.
…
"what happened."
After returning to his courtyard, Mu Jieming looked at Mu Qingtian with a serious face.
"It was my ancestor who saved me!"
Mu Qingtian immediately told Mu Jieming everything that had happened in the past few days in detail.
"I see, I didn't expect that the sacred tree is actually the ancestor's sacred tree clone. Then wouldn't the seed he gave you be even more heaven-defying than the sacred tree seed?" Mu Jieming said in surprise.
"I don't know, but the vitality and energy contained in this seed is indeed far beyond that of the sacred tree seeds. I am planning to go to the sacred tree to try it to see if it can resonate with the sacred tree!"
Although Mu Qingtian has broken through to the Kaiyuan realm, for some reason, he always feels uneasy in his heart, as if something bad is going to happen at any time, so he wants to improve his strength as soon as possible.
And recalling what happened in the past few days, a trace of fear appeared in his heart.
The human heart is so terrible!
Mu Wanling is an eighteen-year-old girl, but she is so scheming!
"Don't worry about Mu Wanling, this girl is not as simple as she seems!"
Mujieming touched his son's head, his face full of worry.
"Dad, do you know anything?"
"I noticed something was wrong with this woman on the day you disappeared, so I sent people to investigate secretly. Unexpectedly, my person died inexplicably at her residence, and she disappeared. Those were two people at the ninth level of Kaiyuan Realm!
"
Speaking of this, Mu Jieming's face became extremely ugly. His tribe members died under his nose, but he didn't know who did it. This made him very crazy.
"What kind of cultivation level does she have?"
Mu Qingtian suddenly remembered the Qi that Mu Wanling showed when he broke through his Dantian. He was sure that Mu Wanling's cultivation level was definitely better than his own now.
"Did you think of something?" Mu Jieming couldn't help asking when he saw his son's expression changing.
"Perhaps the child is overthinking. Don't worry, the child will not be deceived by women again in the future!"
Mu Qingtian clenched his fists and left the yard worried and a little lonely.
"Qingtian, is he okay?"
Mu Jieqing walked out from the side and looked at his nephew's back with worry.
"This may not be a bad thing for him. If you follow him, nothing will happen again!"
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night.
Mu Qingtian walked through a narrow path and arrived at the foot of the sacred tree.
He quickly climbed up to a training platform made of twisted tree roots, and looked at the Shenmu Clan's training ground quietly, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.
This city is the hard work of the ancestors of the Shenmu tribe, but now they, as the owners, have been forced to such a small area by foreigners.
If they want to obtain more training grounds, they must participate in the triennial Shenmu Martial Arts Competition and fight for it with their lives.
Although this matter sounds ridiculous, it has been going on in Shenmu City for hundreds of years.
When Mu Qingtian's grandpa Zeng was still there, they occupied 60% of the territory in the inner circle of Shenmu, but now they only occupied 10%.
If this continues, it won't be long before they are kicked out of the inner circle and become the biggest joke in Shenmu City!
"I promised my ancestors that I would protect the Divine Wood Clan well, and I must do it!"
Mu Qingtian turned around and walked into the tree hole and began to practice.
As Aoki's magic power began to move, traces of spiritual energy began to gather towards him.
Buzz!
When the first ray of vitality refined by Mu Qingtian was concentrated in his dantian, the mysterious seeds suspended in it suddenly glowed brightly, swallowing up the vitality he had worked so hard to cultivate in one gulp.
"It seems that you are really hungry, so let's feed you first!"
Just when Mu Qingtian was about to continue practicing, the mysterious seed suddenly issued a terrifying suction force.
call!--
Under this power, endless spiritual energy poured in, frantically drilling into Mu Qingtian's body. Before he could activate the technique to refine it, the mysterious seed had already been sucked up.
These spiritual energies are filtered by the sacred trees and are very gentle and easy to refine.
At this moment, Mu Qingtian's body felt as if it was soaked in a spiritual pool, very comfortable.
As the spiritual energy washed away, he could clearly feel that his body was undergoing subtle changes, and this comfortable transformation made him linger.
However, at this moment, Mu Wanling's cold face suddenly appeared in his mind.
"His!——"
Mu Qingtian took a deep breath and immediately woke up. He began to use the Aoki Magic Technique to refine the spiritual energy like crazy.
"My nephew is not simple!"
Mu Jieqing, who was protecting the law in secret, nodded happily.
Fortunately, the Shenmu Clan has set up a protective formation on their territory. Otherwise, if the strange phenomena here were noticed by foreigners, there would definitely be another big disturbance.
As the aura on Mu Qingtian's body continued to increase, the cyclone in his dantian also grew rapidly.
At some point, the cyclone finally reached a critical point.
Bo!
As the cyclone contracted, Mu Qingtian's vitality became twice as pure, and his cultivation level also broke through to the second level of Kaiyuan Realm.
Bo!
Soon after, the cyclone solidified again, and his cultivation level broke through again.
Mu Qingtian thought that this training should end here, but he didn't expect that the seed had no intention of stopping and was still devouring it crazily.
Facing the swallowing of seeds, Shenmu seemed to have noticed something, and actually showed excitement, constantly swaying its branches, releasing more spiritual energy.
This phenomenon shocked the warriors in Shenmu City and filled them with questions.
For endless years, the sacred trees have remained motionless, but now they are so excited. What happened?
While the outside world was turbulent, Mu Qingtian abandoned all distracting thoughts and immersed himself in his own world.
For some reason, when the seeds devoured the spiritual energy of the sacred tree, the sacred tree actually released part of its original essence, and the seeds absorbed it without hesitation.
As the owner of the seeds, Mu Qingtian also received great benefits.
Under the wash of the sacred tree's life essence, he seemed to have received a baptism of life. Not only did his physical strength increase a lot, but his own qualifications were also improved.
What shocked Mu Qingtian even more was that his consciousness actually entered the spiritual world of Shenmu.
In that world like the mist of chaos, he saw the imprint left by his ancestor Mu Qiankun.
It was an old man with a vague face and an immortal air. He was practicing many miraculous techniques with unpredictable footwork.
Phantom step!
Tyrannosaurus gun skills!
Huang Quan points!
…
As Mu Qingtian's eyes followed the old man's figure, the names of these techniques naturally appeared in his consciousness, and he couldn't help but practice them.