Mu Yi said: "Since the existence of my Mu clan, I have taught my clan to hoe the strong and help the weak, to have a heart of kindness, to live in harmony with the clan, to have brothers and sisters, and to be filial to the younger generations. Although there are some rat droppings, my clan, Mu Yi,
The tribe members should also keep their true intentions. This is not to ask for anything in return, but to give oneself a clear conscience."
"Now it seems that my decision was right. Not only did the Mu clan wait for the son of destiny, but the soul of destiny also chose the Mu clan."
"It is impossible for a soul of destiny to be given birth to by someone casually. Your wife must be a very gentle and kind person, and her family should be no different from my Mu family."
Mu Fengyun thought of his wife, and a tender look appeared on his face.
He said: "Yes! My wife is from the Holy Clan."
It turned out to be a saint! Mu Yi also had a look of nostalgia on his face.
Mu Qianxi said: "Ancestor, what you mean is that my birth was due to the various fortunes of the Mu clan and the Saint clan. Then my father and my mother combined, and I was born. I am the daughter destined by my father and mother.
"
She is destined to be the daughter of her father and mother, which feels good.
Mu Fengyun looked at Mu Qianxi and said, "Well! You are a treasure given to me and your mother by God."
"How does the soul of destiny exist? Is everything about me, the daughter of my father and mother, and the descendant of the Mu family, arranged by heaven?" The things destined by God reminded her of heaven, but
She doesn't have a good impression of Tiandao.
"Stupid woman, you are overthinking. It does control everything in the world, but it did not choose the soul of destiny." Ah Ting said.
"Eternal Pavilion, it's really been a long time since I saw you." Mu Yi said.
In the era when the Three Emperors existed, the eternal artifact did not sleep.
With strength reaching their level, they are naturally lucky enough to see the elegance of the eternal artifact.
"You, the Mu clan, are bound by your rules and are not too crooked, but now you have become a lot crooked. If you weren't a stupid woman, I guess you, the Mu clan, are not very crooked.
The clan’s persistence for generations will be destroyed. You are indeed one of the human beings that I admire, and it’s great to be able to do this.”
Ah Ting looked at this guy who had been dead for a long time, leaving only a little regret.
If Mu Fenggao is allowed to remain the emperor of the Mu clan of the Eastern Emperor, then in the long run, the Mu clan will naturally run counter to the expectations of their ancestors.
The ancestor said: "The Pavilion of Eternity is right. The Soul of Destiny was not chosen by Heaven, and it does not even have this ability. The Soul of Destiny is the chosen master of this world, because she is the beautiful wish and experience of all living beings in the world.
It took a long time for the river to come into being.”
"I only regard Xi'er as my precious daughter, nothing else." Mu Fengyun said in a deep voice.
"Well! I'm just Mu Qianxi." Mu Qianxi said calmly.
Even if she knew the origin of the Soul of Destiny, Mu Qianxi's state of mind would not change. She is who she is.
"Of course! You are just a stupid woman. I am definitely not with you for life and death because you are just the soul of destiny, but just because I like you." A Ting also said.
There was a faint smile on Mu Yi's face, "You are very good, beyond my expectations. The future of the Mu clan and the future of the human race is really worth looking forward to!"
"I've finished speaking, and it's time for me to leave. Be careful, be careful of the gods, and even be careful of the way of heaven. We humans are not its human race!" He sighed in a low voice, and the figure of the Zhilan Yushu turned into a drop of water.
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"Poof!" The water droplets fell into the sea, causing ripples, and finally became calm.
Mu Qianxi said lazily: "It seems that there are a lot of things to digest! Take a rest here."
Mu Fengling is the same
Knowing many things, he said firmly: "No matter what kind of powerful enemy we face, I, Mu Fengling, will fight side by side with my elder brother."
Mu Fengyun closed his eyes slightly. In order to protect his family, no matter how complicated the situation was, he would definitely face the difficulties and do his best to win.
The sea water rippled slightly, and after a while, Mu Fengyun's heart calmed down slightly.
He said: "Xi'er, a lot of things happened before. I didn't have time to ask, how did Xi'er discover the ancestral palace?"
"Because of this old man! I don't know if you know him, dad. He even boasted to me that his grandson is super powerful. I don't know who else in the Mu family is more powerful than dad." Mu Qianxi said with a smile.
Previously, Mu Qianxi had to face strong pressure when she climbed the stairs, so she threw the old senior into space.
That frightening coercion will make this weak soul fly away if it touches even a little bit.
At this time, the old man looked at Mu Fengyun sitting on the throne, his mind went blank.
Mu Fengyun said in shock: "Grandpa!"
Mu Fengling was shocked, "Brother, you said this is my grandfather."
Mu Fengyun was raised by the late emperor since he was a child and was carefully taught by him.
Mu Fengling didn't have as many contacts as him, and the old man only had a little remnant of his soul left, so it was normal for Mu Fengling not to recognize him.
However, Mu Fengyun recognized it.
"It's Fengyun, Fengyun, you did it." The old man said tremblingly.
When stimulated by his grandson, he remembered some things.
Unexpectedly, he was in this condition, and his grandson recognized him at a glance.
Mu Qianxi was also a little surprised, "So you are my great-grandfather, so I admit that what you said before is correct."
"Of course! Master, I'm not a big talker." Mu Tianque looked at Mu Qianxi.
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He didn't expect that his grandson's daughter would be so old, and because this little girl was saved, he would still tell her how great her father was.
Mu Fengyun also said excitedly: "Grandpa, it's great that I can still see you."
"Feng Yun, you have also suffered during this period."
There are no outsiders in this space. The old man has recovered some memories and wants to talk to Mu Fengyun.
"When Mu Fenggao approached me disguised as you, and he secretly had help from the curse master clan and even the saint clan, I accidentally fell into the trap and even lost my soul. If I hadn't obtained a piece of equipment in my ancestral land,
There is no soul left of the treasure." The old man whispered.
"Grandpa, take a good rest. Xi'er has a way to help you recover. As for Mu Fengqi, I will take care of it. Please rest assured, grandpa, to recuperate." Mu Fengyun said.
"Of course, you have obtained the supreme inheritance, and none of the ten Mu Fengqi can be your opponent. But you have to be careful about the curse master clan and the saint clan, and what will happen next? You are obviously about to succeed, Mu Fenggao
If Feng Kuo did something like that, he will never let you go." The old man frowned.
He has gone through too many things during this period. He has been accused by thousands of people, and the noble heir to the throne has been forced into a desperate situation.
Mu Fengyun said: "Grandpa recover from his injuries first. I will talk about it after he recovers."
Grandfather only had such a weak soul left, and he didn't want him to be angry knowing so many bad things.
"Okay! I'll recover as soon as possible. I hope I can help."
He also understood the grandson he had raised by himself, so he did not continue to ask questions and went back to space obediently.
Then, the three of them returned to the ancestral hall.
Others said excitedly: "The Lord is back!"
Mu Fengyun asked: "Mu Fengque and his people are surrounded outside the ancestral palace. We are about to leave. Are you ready for a bloody battle?"
This chapter has been completed!