Mu Family Ancestral Hall.

The head of the family, Mu Wanlu, the Danjie elders Mu Wanqing, Mu Wandao, Mu Qingfeng, and several fake elixir deacons were all there.

The Mu family has been going downhill in recent years, and no new alchemy monks have appeared.

On the contrary, the fake Deacon Dan suffered a lot of losses.

At this time, Mu Wanlu was wearing a golden robe and sitting in the main seat, looking majestic.

But there is a lot of sadness between his eyebrows.

After becoming the head of the family, he realized that this position was like sitting on a volcano. Conflicts in each house and oppression from external forces followed one after another...

Even though Mu Wanru boasted that he was full of wisdom and scheming, he was still very distressed.

'If it were a rising family, the benefits would be enough to smooth over the dissatisfaction of each family... But today's family is on the decline... Xing Ximu Wanlong gave in completely, and by cutting off the flesh of his faction, he could barely maintain the family's appearance.

Harmony, but it can't last long...'

Mu Wanlu glanced at it and asked, "Can we invite Elder Wanlong to discuss family matters?"

After the previous head of the family abdicates, he automatically assumes the position of family elder.

"The transmission note has been sent."

Mu Wanqing replied.

He was also a little strange in his heart. In the past few years, Mu Wanlong's soul lamp was like a candle in the wind, but it never died and always occupied the fourth-level cave.

That is the cave with the best aura in Baihua Mountain!

Do you think...you have to occupy it until you die of old age?

However, the other party had been very upright before, taking the initiative to give up a lot of benefits, and even cut off an arm with his own hands and killed the Half Immortal of Gua.

No one in the Mu family dared to say anything.

On the contrary, if he dares to reach out again, he will definitely be stabbed in the spine. After all, this is a family, not a mafia gang!

Even within a gang, there must be a moral principle on the surface.

"Ahem..."

Not long after, 'Mu Wanlong', who had an old look on his face, gray hair, and coughed from time to time, walked into the ancestral hall: "Oh... in such troubled times, you actually want to disturb this old man like me..."

"Elders, please take a seat."

Mu Wanru stood up and expressed respect to Fang Xing.

This is a smart man who knows that the position of his family head comes from the legal tradition of Fang Xing.

Therefore, if you want to sit firmly, you must at least pay attention to filial piety on the surface. This is the only way to maintain family cohesion.

"Um."

Fang Xing sat down tremblingly, listening to Mu Wanqing speak, describing some of the troubles the Mu family has encountered recently: "The White Crane Sect, it seems, is going to fight to the death with my family... The Supreme Elder of the White Crane Sect, Master Bai He

', now it is very worrying to break through the late stage of pill formation..."

"He is just a late-stage pill-forming monk, but he is not enough for us to discuss it seriously..."

Mu Wanru said: "According to the latest information from the family, both the good and the devil intend to... open up wasteland!"

"Great land reclamation?"

Fang Xing blinked and thought of those years in the land of wasteland, and then showed a hint of trance: "How many years have we stopped fighting, and we are going to start a war to open up wasteland again?"

"Originally, we were supposed to recuperate, but it's all because of that damned 'Feng Shangren'... one of them took four Divine Infant Fruits, and killed a lot of demonic golden elixir monks, and the righteous path also lost Hunyuanzi. The key is

I can’t even get together the main ingredients for the ‘Ningying Pill’.”

When Mu Wanlu mentioned Fang Xing, he didn't have a good expression at all.

"Aren't there still two Divine Infant Fruits?"

Fang Xing blinked.

"Of the two divine infant fruits, one was acquired by the demon Xiaoyao Hou and has long since disappeared. He must have gone to find a secret place to have a baby... and there is no news about the body cultivator."

Mu Wandao replied: "The masters of both good and evil paths, I have almost searched the world of immortality and can't find them... and the Feng Shangren, according to the investigation by many experts, it is confirmed that he should be a monk from the outside world, and he has long since disappeared."

Far away from Dajing..."

"hateful!"

A trace of hatred appeared on Fang Xing's face: "I will never let go of that person who pretends to be Feng Shangren but hides his head and hides his tail!"

"Oh, how can I still have the energy to retaliate against a True Lord Nascent Soul?" Mu Wanlu smiled bitterly: "Even if the Meng family sisters, Madam Die Rui, etc. are still alive and well..."

"Why?" Fang Xing looked ferocious.

"Alas, isn't this a weapon of war? A few female cultivators in the early stage of forming pills are nothing at all... But if the Nascent Soul takes revenge, it will not be good after all."

Mu Wanqing said: "What's more...it is said that a demonic Yuanying has taken action on several women and used the 'inquiry technique'...The result was that the real Feng Shangren was confirmed to be dead, and even the true face of that Yuanying was unknown.

I don’t know...those female cultivators were treated for nothing, and they were quite unjustly accused..."

Fang Xing snorted coldly, but his heart moved.

'Sure enough... I, the Nascent Soul Lord, who is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, am still very intimidating.'

'Even the Demonic Nascent Soul does not dare to use the Soul Searching Technique, which can cause great damage to the soul, but uses the 'Inquiry of the Heart Technique'... This speaks volumes about your attitude.'

'The more this happens, the less I can show up... Missiles are most powerful when they are not launched.'

"Okay, let's get down to business... This time both the good and the devil jointly open up the land of life, and each chooses a general direction. Of course our Mu family will follow the right path, and we should be assigned to be under the jurisdiction of the Qiankun Dao...

In this land reclamation, our Mu family will produce at least three real Dan-Jie masters. This is the intention of the Shangzong..."

Mu Wanru spoke.

"After the battle between good and evil, he did not rush to cultivate, but chose to open up wasteland. However, both good and evil agreed... Could it be..."

Fang Xing stroked his beard and his eyes lit up.

"What did Brother Wan Long think of?"

Mu Wandao's eyes lit up.

"According to rumors, the recipe for the Ningying Dan has been modified many times. There is a version that can use the fourth-level spirit elixir of the Transformed Demon King to replace the 'Sacred Infant Fruit'... It's just that the 'Ningying Dan' is refined in this way.

', the effectiveness will be slightly worse, and the elixir formation rate will also be much lower."

Fang Xing said: "Now both the good and the devil need to cultivate Nascent Soul seeds. This is to prepare for a war with the transformed demon king in the wasteland... In this wasteland opening, I am afraid that at least several transformed demon kings will have to be killed to meet the demand.

, but the wasteland is extremely dangerous, with fourth-level mid-level and even fourth-level high-level transformed demon kings active... There are even rumors that there are fifth-level ancient wild beasts sleeping deep in the wilderness..."

"Certainly it is extremely dangerous to open up wasteland, but when our ancestors came across the sea, overcame thorns and thorns, and opened up many realms of cultivating immortals...it is said that the Lord Transformation of God from the realm of immortality in the vast sea came forward and reached an agreement with the Lord of the Wilderness...beings above the level of Transformation of Gods

I will not take the initiative to attack low-level monks."

Mu Wanlu smiled and said: "Besides, the area we occupy, even including the area that will be opened up soon, is only a drop in the vast ocean of the wilderness, and it is impossible to alarm the Lord Transformation God..."

"Even so, even if we encounter a fourth-level monster, it will be enough to smash us to pieces..."

Fang Xing shook his head: "If we work hard, can we be rewarded with a 'Ningying Dan'? This is a loss-making deal... Use our blood and that of casual cultivators to fill the Shangzong's appetite."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of Master Jiedan present were very ugly.

Although the rewards for this kind of land reclamation are rich, the Mu family is already a family of the Dan-Jie family, and Qiankun Dao is a fool to support the Mu family. This time, they worked hard and were given at most a newly reclaimed third-level spiritual land, plus a 'Jin-Jie Dan'.

There will be more.

Even if you don’t have enough military exploits, you may not have the connecting elixir or spiritual object!

"Having said that, you can't disobey the Emperor's orders..."

Mu Wanqing looked worried: "How about... we still follow the old rules?"

The so-called old rule is to naturally send a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and you can also temporarily recruit casual cultivators to supplement the number.

"Ahem..."

At this time, Fang Xing started coughing violently: "I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I'll die on the way if I go out again... I'm afraid I won't be able to contribute to the family anymore."

The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled?

Doesn’t it mean ‘Mu Wanlong’?

If it was really Mu Wanlong, he might actually risk his life for his family and die in the process of clearing wasteland.

But Fang Xing went there because he was stupid.

Now he still wants to continue cultivating quietly and strive to break through to the late stage of Danjie within ten years!

'Old man! Rely on your old age and sell your old age!'

Mu Wanqing cursed secretly in his heart, but Mu Wanlong was really shameless and he had no good solution.

You can't force the previous head of the family to die, right?

This means that people are shameless and invincible.

"In this case, I would also like to ask Brother Wan Long and Wan Qing to stay with the family. This time, I will personally lead the team, and Wan Dao and Qingfeng will accompany them."

Mu Wanlu looked at Fang Xing. Although he was a little disappointed, Mu Wanlong was greedy for life and afraid of death. This was another major blow to his prestige, which would be of some benefit to him.

Coupled with the fact that the other party had already withdrawn and there was still old kindness, he decided to tolerate it this time.

However, Mu Wanlu still took precautions and transferred away Mu Wandao, who was closer to Mu Wanlong, and Mu Qingfeng, who was neutral, leaving only Mu Wanqing on his side, who was just staring at the other party.

Mu Wanlong is still in the early stage of forming pills, and it is obvious that it is difficult to recover from his injuries.

Mu Wanqing, however, has deep magical power, and there is no big problem in dealing with a seriously injured Mu Wanlong.

"Thank you very much. I'm refining a pot of healing elixir. I'm going back to see how it's going. Things at home are in order. I can rest assured."

Fang Xinggong cupped his hands, turned into a stream of light, and left directly.

After several alchemy monks in the ancestral hall left one after another, only Mu Wanlu and Mu Wanqing were left.

"Mu Wanlong has really changed... If it were before, he would have gone without saying a word."

Mu Wanqing was a little confused.

"This is also human nature. The older you get, the more you fear death... There are so many good-looking seniors in the world of immortality. Once their lifespan is approaching the end, in order to extend their life, they will take supplements, practice magic skills, transform their bloodline... they will do anything.

Come out! We have mastered the power of moving mountains and filling seas. We can maintain physical vitality before the true elixir collapses. We will be free from disease and disaster, and have endless fun... Who would want to die?"

Mu Wanlu, however, was very calm and accepted the reality that people are constantly changing.

Otherwise?

Could it be that this Mu Wanlong is fake?

If it is fake, his bloodline will definitely be discovered the moment he enters the ancestral hall!

Nascent Soul families like the Mu family are quite good at distinguishing their own bloodline.

"Please rest assured, head of the family, I will definitely keep an eye on that old guy during my time in the family!"

Mu Wanqing assured.

"Brother Wanlong has given up his position as the head of the family, and his faction has been beaten into disarray... As long as we truthfully tell the truth about today's deliberations, a greedy and fearful evaluation will not escape... Such Mu Wanlong,

What other threats are there to you and me? Wan Qing, we need to take a longer view. Our opponents are always the wolves outside. Like Mu Wanlong now, we can win over one or two..."

Mu Wanlu spoke with sincerity and sincerity.

Mu Wanqing looked indifferent and didn't know if he heard it.

…

A few days later.

A barren mountain.

The mountains and fields are desolate, with a few birds chirping occasionally.

A layer of mist appeared at some point and enveloped the mountainside.

Not long after, a blue light flew over and fell into the mist.

On the mountainside, on top of a huge blue rock, an extra person appeared at some point.

He is wearing a pure white crane cloak, has a childish face with white hair, two long white eyebrows hanging down, and a red mole between his eyebrows, which makes him look like a fairy.

This man is standing with his hands behind his back, and next to him is a white crane with a scarlet crown and sword-like feathers. He is standing in the stream, stabbing fish with his long beak.

The green light fell, and a monk whose whole body was shrouded in the green light appeared. He bowed first and said, "I have seen Master Baihe!"

"Haha, my little friend can abandon the dark and turn to the bright... It has done a great service to our White Crane Sect. I guarantee that your lineage will never be affected, and you will have countless immortal blessings..."

Master Bai He twisted his white eyebrows and said with a smile: "I can sign a third-level spiritual contract with you first..."

"Thank you, Master."

The figure in the green light bowed, then raised his hand.

A jade slip was wrapped in a ball of green light and fell into the hands of Master Bai He.

"Okay, okay! It's indeed the layout of the Thousand Flowers Fantasy Array! Huh? And the travel time and route of Mu Wanlu and his party?"

Master Bai He looked at the figure in the blue light in surprise.

"Either you don't do it, or you have to do it... Master, aren't you prepared to ambush Mu Wanlu and others?"

The figure is natural.

"Well...I am naturally prepared to take action, but they are your relatives after all. Such actions still make me a little scared..."

Master Baihe sighed a little.

"There are a lot of scandals in the big family, which make the Master laugh... There is no problem on my side. As long as the Master can kill Mu Wanlu and then attack the Wanhua Qianhuan Formation, you and I should cooperate inside and outside.

, it won’t be a problem to close this formation... By then, the Mu family will be left with only a bunch of chickens and dogs."

The figure in the green light looked at the alien spirit crane playing in the water next to him: "I haven't congratulated the Master yet. I'm afraid this spiritual beast has reached the third-level high-grade level, right? No wonder it dares to plot the fourth-level spiritual vein... But, still,

It needs to be recognized by Qiankun Dao."

Yunzhou belongs to the power category of Qiankun Dao, so such a major event cannot be bypassed.

Otherwise, no alchemy monk can withstand the wrath of the Nascent Soul Sect.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, my direct great-granddaughter has been married to Qiankun Dao's 'Five Elements' as my concubine... I personally visited Master Qiankun and gave up this handful of old bones. Master Qiankun still acquiesced... After all,

I have two late-stage Dan-formation warriors here, which will be of great help to open up wasteland, but what is left of the Mu family?"

Master Baihe smiled.

"Then it seems... the Mu family will eventually be destroyed."

The figure in the blue light had an indifferent tone, and no emotion or anger could be heard.
Chapter completed!