C1069 The Mu Family
C1069 The Mu Family
"He's just a young Grandmaster. Could it be that Old Hei can't deal with him?"
He closed the portrait quickly and said impatiently.
"No."
Only then did the young man remember. Apart from the portrait, Elder Hei still had some words for him to pass on to his family. He immediately shook his head and repeated those words from beginning to end.
"What did you say!"
Chen Rongma, who originally did not care about it, suddenly widened his eyes and grabbed the young man's collar and asked fiercely.
"No, no."
An aura that far surpassed that of a Grandmaster pressed down on him. The young man who had just broken through almost knelt down. He said with a trembling voice and hurriedly explained.
"Master, I'm not sure about the details. It was Elder Hei who asked me to say this..."
He could feel the monstrous killing intent from Chen Rongma's body. At this moment, he was really frightened.
Chen Rongma,... ""
"Forget it. You can leave now."
Chen Rongma waved his hand and said impatiently. He knew that as a warrior, it was not easy for this kid to stand in front of him.
"Yes."
The young man lowered his head and quickly took two steps back. He returned to his previous position and half-knelt down.
At this time, he heard Chen Rongma's shout again.
"Tell Black Elder to investigate. We must find these two young men at all costs. Then, bring them to me alive."
"If they really are the remnants of the past..."
Chen Rongma's voice was filled with thick killing intent. There was also some fear that was difficult to detect.
However, he really did not want to recall anything about those remnants of the past.
Hope was just an illusion of Old Hei.
"Let's go down." In the blink of an eye, he regained his calm and dignified expression. He waved his hand and ordered.
The kneeling young man quickly left respectfully.
Only after the young man left and sat down and thought for a while did Chen Rongma stand up. He walked to the huge chair he was sitting on and groped around. He took out a painting that had been burnt to a large extent.
He unfolded the painting and looked at the scene on it. Chen Rongma, who had experienced many storms in his life, could not help but change his expression. He sucked in a breath of cold air.
There were many tiny figures on the painting.
The little people fought together, fighting to the death. They fought until the sky turned dark. Below, there was a river of blood. God knew how many people's blood gathered.
However, this wasn't the main point.
The most eye-catching thing on the painting was that in the sky above, in a screen of light, a person descended like an immortal descending. Then, he raised his hand and pressed down, as if he was going to suppress all the little people below by himself...
The key was that the person's actions did not differentiate between friend and foe.
"Sigh."
After staring at the painting for a long time, Chen Rongma closed it. He looked like an ancient general, and he could not help but sigh in sorrow.
Hopefully, it was really just an illusion from Black Elder.
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After Mo Nan brought Jessica home, about two days passed.
During these two days, even if they didn't leave the house on purpose, the few people who lived in the villa could feel that the Wan City had become too chaotic recently.
From time to time, even Jee Xiaoxiao, who was the least diligent in cultivation, could sense that there were two experts fighting nearby. The surging medicinal Spiritual Forces made it difficult for people not to notice.
"Hehe."
Sitting on the top of the villa, Mo Nan moved a small stool and held a melon seed in his hand. Mo Nan looked at the two Grandmasters who were happily fighting on an open space hundreds of meters away. He was very happy to see them.
Beside the two Grandmasters, Beside the two Grandmasters, there were two young men who seemed to be fighting each other. They were throwing treasures at each other. It was also an eye-opener.
These days continued for roughly three days.
Perhaps it was because the matter was getting more and more serious, or perhaps it was news from their own families that these people began to gradually leave Wan City.
"Boring."
Mo Nan, who was relieved that he could not see any more fights between immortals, planned to find Su Bingqing and Su Yujie and take the two sisters to Jinling.
On the same day, he told Jessica, Vermillion Bird, and the others to go to the Su family and called Sun Tu back to his villa. Mo Nan brought Su Bingqing and the other two sisters, as well as Zhou Wei, on their journey to Jinling.
Su Bingqing did not forget to inform the Qin family in advance. As expected, she received a warm invitation from everyone in the Qin family.
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Just as Mo Nan was about to leave.
Green City.
"Sect Chief of Mu family, bring it here."
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Luo Teng turned around and bid farewell to Mu Zonghsing. After that, he left the Mu family arrogantly.
During this period of time, because the Luo family could no longer find any experts, he would take the initiative to come to the Mu family from time to time. During this period of time, Mu Zonghsing was free to ask questions about cultivation.
However, Mu Zonghsing didn't have the right to refuse. He had to answer every question he knew.
When he saw Luo Teng leave leisurely, he was extremely annoyed.
If it wasn't for Mo Fann, how could the Mu family have fallen to such a state?
He, Mu Zonghsing, did not need to personally send a mere Luo Teng away.
He turned around and returned home with a gloomy expression.
However, just as he returned home and was about to go to the study room to continue his cultivation, all of a sudden, Someone pushed the door open in a hurry and ran in with a face full of excitement.
Mu Zonghsing turned around and saw the person who came. He couldn't help but frown.
"Lao Er, I'm not talking about you. Why have you been so angry recently..."
He did not finish his sentence.
"Yang, I found something!"
Mu Changqing interrupted him and shouted excitedly. His face immediately darkened as he said darkly.
"What did you find?" Mu Zonghsing still hadn't realized what had happened.
"Of course it was about Mo Fann." Mu Changqing could not help rolling his eyes and said helplessly.
His big brother was good at everything. It was just that sometimes, his brain was too inflexible.
"Hurry up and say it, let me hear it."
When he heard that it was related to Mo Fann, Mu Zonghsing did not care about cultivating anymore. He hurriedly urged.
Especially when he thought of the excited look on Second Brother's face, he could not help but feel his heart heat up.
"There's no hurry. Listen to me slowly."
Mu Changqing had probably been running for a day and was also tired at this time. After pouring a cup of water and drinking it, he pulled Mu Zonghsing to find a place to sit and slowly said.
"Yang, you must have heard about some things that happened in Ancient Martial World recently, right?"
"Are you talking about the things in Xihe and Yundian provinces?" Mu Zonghsing asked with a frown.
He had heard about it by chance. It was said that the Hidden Clan had taken the wrong medicine recently. They had sent a large group of juniors to challenge the Grandmasters who had lost all their blood energy.
In just a few days, there had been no less than five old Grandmasters who had passed away.
This allowed the Ancient Martial Aristocratic Family to witness the scariness of the Hidden Clan once again. After all, they had only released some disappointing juniors and had already killed all the top figures in the pyramid of Ancient Martial World.