After a long time.
Mu Chen and Mu Shenchuan had finished their conversation and returned to their room alone.
At this moment, the ancient ring flashed with light, and the Spirit Medicine Supremacy's voice slowly sounded.
"I didn't expect your Mu family to have some foundation.”
"There's actually a Zifu Disciple Patriarch overseeing this place.”
Mu Chen smiled bitterly.
"I only just found out."
"Third Uncle has been in seclusion for ten years. Everyone in the clan thinks that he has met with misfortune.”
"Now that we're reunited, it feels like a lifetime ago."
"Oh?"
"Ten years of death…"
The Venerable of Spirit Herbs was a little surprised.
"From his speech just now, I can tell that he is a person with great courage.”
"What a pity."
"If I wasn't born in a small place like Qingyun Town, I might have been able to become a hero of my generation!”
Mu Chen nodded.
His master was a supreme expert in the Divine Flame Realm previously. His standards were extremely high.
To be able to make such an evaluation of the patriarch of a small family, it was obvious.
After that, he took out the elixirs, martial arts techniques, and magic weapons that Mu Shenchuan had given him and started to check them.
When he flipped open the Black Grade High Rank martial technique.
A strange plant that emitted a cold aura suddenly fell out.
"Hmm?"
Mu Chen picked it up with a surprised expression.
"Why is there a spiritual herb?"
"This is…the Taiyin Recuperate Flower!"
"It has the effect of nourishing a cultivator's divine sense.”
The Spirit Medicine Supremacy hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking.
Mu Chen was talented and not stupid.
She soon guessed that Mu Shenchuan had left it on purpose.
"Master…Third Uncle might already know of your existence.”
The Venerable of Spirit Herbs laughed.
"Forget it, he doesn't have any ill intentions.”
"This old man will remember this matter in my heart. I owe your Mu family another favor.”
"But…"
"Your Mu Clan Leader seems to be quite extraordinary.”
……
In a large hall.
Mu Shenchuan was sitting cross-legged, reading the top-grade Earth Realm martial skill that the system had returned.
This martial technique was called the Five Elemental Force of Prison Suppression.
It was a fist technique that condensed the energy of the five elements and was fierce and domineering.
One had to know.
The Mu Clan had developed in Qingyun Town for hundreds of years, yet their ultimate technique was merely a low-grade Earth Realm martial technique.
Moreover, only clansmen who had made great contributions to the clan could cultivate.
It was enough to show how precious this martial technique was.
In the entire Great Yan Dynasty, perhaps even some Grotto-Heaven Perfected Lord experts did not possess such a weapon.
Once it was cultivated, its power would definitely be extremely terrifying!
It is not known whether he can cross the ranks and attack.
Soon, Mu Shenchuan started to cultivate.
……
Qingyun Town, Wang Clan.
A side hall was filled with people.
Looking around, they were all the higher-ups of the Wang Clan.
At this moment, they all looked at the skinny figure in front of them with respect.
The latter's identity was self-evident.
It was the half-step Zifu Disciple of the Wang Clan who had been hidden for many years!
"Forefather, the news has been out for three days.”
"There is still no movement from the Mu family.”
"In my opinion, Mu Shenchuan must have failed to break through to the Purple Mansion Realm and died!”
The Wang family's ancestor did not have much of a reaction after hearing this.
He was like an old man on the verge of death, his entire body emitting the aura of death.
It was as if the fire of life would be extinguished in the next second.
After a while.
He let out a hoarse and unpleasant voice.
"This old man only cares about fighting. Let Little Hai decide the rest.”
"Yes, Patriarch!"
At this moment, the current Patriarch of the Wang Clan, Wang Hai, slowly stood up and spoke in a deep voice.
"Mu Shenchuan is a tyrannical person.”
"He hasn't appeared yet, so he's most likely already dead.”
"However, to be on the safe side, everyone should wait for another two days.”
"Two days later, everything will proceed according to plan!”
The elders of the Wang family nodded secretly and said in unison.
"Understood!"
At this moment, an old man in the corner stood up and spoke with slight hesitation.
"Patriarch."
"After my observation these few days, that Young Master Yan of the Spirit Ruins grotto-heaven seems to have some friendship with Miss Yanran.”
"On the day of the annulment of the engagement, should I ask him to follow me?”
Wang Hai frowned and fell into deep thought.
After thinking for a moment, he slowly opened his mouth and said,
"Yan Zhu's status in the Spirit Ruins Grotto-heaven isn't low. He's the personal disciple of a Zifu Disciple.”
"If he can marry Yanran, it will naturally be a good thing. In the future, he will definitely be a great help to the family!”
"But we can't take the lead in this matter.”
"Yanran has to say it herself."
"To prevent the Spirit Ruins grotto-heaven from misunderstanding, our Wang family will use his disciples as weapons.”
"If we form a grudge because of this, it's not worth it.”
The elders of the Wang family nodded secretly after hearing this.
The clan leader was the clan leader.
His mind was so meticulous that ordinary people could not compare with him.
After all, this time, there was a half-step Purple Prefecture Realm ancestor attacking with all his might. A third level Primal Core Realm expert like Yan Zhu wouldn't be able to control much of the battle.
It was just icing on the cake.
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