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But now suddenly hearing the news of Zhuge Yunfeng\'s death, Mu Yun was a little unacceptable for a while.

"I know you are also sad, but this is already a fact!"

"fact?"

Mu Yun clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice, "Who did it?"

"Nine-tailed demon fox patriarch Du Yuelan!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was startled.

"what happened?"

"Back then, the second brother met a woman. For some reason, in order to protect that woman, he had a dispute with the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox. The patriarch of the Fox clan led his subordinates and besieged him and the woman."

"Later, in order to protect the woman, the second brother was besieged to death by the fox people."

Mu Yun said in a low voice: "Where is that woman?"

"We don\'t know who that woman is, but we know that she is the ambassador of the Nine Winged Golden Eagle and the Silver Moon Snow Eagle clan now, and leads the birds! Not long ago, she was the one who destroyed the Tai Chi Sect! "

"Envoy..."

Mu Yun recalled that when Diao Yuanzhuo and Xue Xiyuan arrived at the ancient city of Yaoyue that day, they kept saying that both were the honorable ambassadors.

"This woman... doesn\'t seem simple!"

"It\'s really not easy!"

Zhuge Yuntian said: "At the beginning, my father said, since the second brother protected this woman in this way, let her stay in our Zhuge\'s house, but she was unwilling, and left alone and arrived in the demon realm. Later, she came back once, then. Once, I came back with Du Yuelan\'s head..."

What?

Hearing this, Mu Yun was completely surprised.

This woman is really not easy.

"Where is this woman now?"

"On the Taijizong address in the southeast, Yunzong was created. The current lord, this person has already reached the realm of Emperor Immortal, and said that he will come by then!"

"I really want to see, who is this person!"

Mu Yun said lightly in his heart.

The most important thing is that Zhuge Yunfeng is not a womanizer, it is impossible to give up his life for a woman.

But there is no absolute in the world.

Several people went to the depths of the backyard and climbed up a high tower.

The tower is divided into three floors. The first and second floors are filled with some visited fairy gas and spar materials. The third floor is where the master Zhuge Wen is located.

In the past, Mu Yun has studied here for hundreds of years, and the pictures of the past are as vivid as yesterday.

With a creak, he gently pushed open the open door, and the temperature inside rose suddenly.

A furnace that is more than three meters high, with a raging fire burning below it, it is a sky fire!

At this moment, in the room, two figures are busy back and forth.

The two of them looked very young, and they were all medicine boys.

However, the people who can be Zhugewen as a medicine boy are not ordinary people.

At this moment, the two young men ran back and forth in the room, constantly following the instructions of the old man sitting in front of the furnace, and began to act.

"How many times have I told you, every time before alchemy, prepare all the medicinal materials in order and put them in order."

"Look at you, it\'s wrong, it\'s wrong, the Purple Spirit Spirit I want is enough for one catty and two taels!"

"This is wrong too!"

The old man sat in front of the pill furnace, and the raging fire burned, reflecting the old man\'s rickety body on the wall.

With white hair, it looked messy under the light of the fire.

Dry white hair, messy and disorderly, and a white robe, also dyed in variegated colors.

The old man looked like a dead puppet, without any breath of life.

Speaking of it, it sounds angry, but there is no majesty at all.

"Look at you, you two, have been with me for a hundred years? How do you start things, you are still so dumb? The old man tells you, if Feng\'er and Yun\'er were here, they would have done it long ago! "

Hearing this, a Dantong said: "Master Wen, Feng\'er is your son, then who is Yun\'er?"

As soon as these words came out, another Dantong hurriedly pulled up the sleeve of the Dantong who had opened his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Yun\'er is the Immortal King Muyun and is dead too... You still ask!"

The Dantong nodded tremblingly.

"Who is Yun\'er? Yun\'er is also the old man\'s son!"

Zhugewen shouted: "They are all my good children, they are all the proud children of the world of refining tools, God is unfair, let them..."

As Zhugewen said, his body couldn\'t help shaking, and suddenly he coughed...

Just stopped the coughing, Zhugewen said again: "Hurry up and give it to me. Although this one is a king-level immortal artifact, it is also my kind of attempt. Hurry up, give me the Tianyan ore!"

"Tianyan ore?" A Dantong said suddenly: "Master Wen, didn\'t you say that Tianyan ore is not needed?"

"Huh? Did I say that?"

Zhugewen suddenly stunned, his palm trembled, and the ore in his hand fell directly to the ground with a cracking sound.

For a crafting master, he even forgot what materials he said he needed. This is simply...unforgivable!

Puff!

At this moment, a popping sound suddenly sounded in the room.

The two Dantongs were suddenly startled.

"Master!"

A shout full of guilt and self-blame, sounded at this moment.

When the words fell, Zhuge Wen was taken aback and turned around.

"Unscrupulous disciple Mu Yun, knock on the literary teacher!"

boom……

Kneeling on both knees, Mu Yun kowtowed.

In this life, until now, he has never bowed his head to anyone, but this time, he knelt on his knees, bowed his parents, and bowed his head to Zhuge Wen three times.

"Yun\'er?"

At this moment, Zhugewen stood up from the front of the furnace, staggering to Mu Yun\'s body.

A pair of eyes, at this moment, looked muddy, a face, like a dry skin.

At this moment, Zhuge Wen is completely a dead old man.

No trace of vitality could be seen all over the body, as if it were a corpse that might step into the coffin at any time.

"Yun\'er?"

Zhugewen walked to Mu Yun\'s body, staring at Mu Yun\'s whole body with a pair of eyes, and said: "Sure enough, it\'s different. It looks more delicate and more restrained than in the previous life!"

Zhugewen smiled and took out a picture scroll from his arms.

Above, it is a portrait of Mu Yun\'s life.

"I said, you will definitely not die, you see, I look at your portrait every day, I am afraid that one day you will come, I will not recognize you!"

Looking at himself in the portrait, Mu Yun couldn\'t hold back after all, tears streaming down.

"Silly boy, why are you crying!"

Zhugewen wiped away the tears from the corners of Mu Yun\'s eyes with a pair of withered old hands, and said, "What are you crying? You are one of the top ten immortal kings. Let people know that you are crying with me, so don\'t laugh at you!"

"The literary teacher..."

Mu Yun choked up and said: "I\'m sorry, I\'m sorry for you. I was not by your side when the literary teacher needed me the most!"

"Silly boy, what\'s up with you!"

Zhugewen lowered his body, looked at Mu Yun, and said in a low voice: "Outsiders think that you respect me, there are three emperor-level immortal artifacts in your hand, but in fact, I have four, even Yuntian does not know it. That is the last one I refined, and you will definitely like it!"

"The literary teacher..."

"Get up, get up!"

Zhugewen supported Mu Yun and said, "What to cry, life and death are impermanent, fate should be like this, the ancients said that man can conquer the sky, but the sky, where is the man who can win!"

"I can\'t afford it!"

Mu Yun lowered his head and said bitterly: "It\'s me. I didn\'t protect the literary teacher. If I were there, Brother Feng would not die. Master, you would not be hurt. If it weren\'t for me, neither would you. Maybe so..."

"Smelly boy, what are you talking about!"

Zhugewen strongly pulled Mu Yun up and said, "You stinky boy, don\'t you even listen to me now!"

"Don\'t dare!"

Mu Yun slowly stood up and looked at Zhugewen, his eyes were sour.

Thousands of years ago, Zhugewen seemed to have black hair, full of energy, speaking, loudly, violently, and mighty. He was the first fairy master and the only imperial master.

At that time, standing in front of the literary teacher, you need to look up.

But now, the literary teacher is looking up at him!

"Yoona, are you back too?"

When Zhugewen saw Xiao Yuner, he smiled and said, "Yun\'er, you have found a good wife. Yun\'er is a good girl, so you can\'t treat others badly!"

"No, literary teacher!"

Mu Yun assisted Zhuge Wen and walked to the door.

Xiao Yuner, Zhuge Yuntian, Liu Cang, and Yang Qingyun all stood in a row.

"What am I talking about? Of us, Master Wen still likes Mu Yun the most. We, when Mu Yun appeared, it became a decoration!"

Yang Qingyun laughed.

"That is, look, this Mu Yun is here, and Master Wen\'s face is immediately full of smiles. Seeing us on weekdays is not like this!" Liu Cang also agreed.

"Who said that, it\'s not because of you two, it\'s the most impulsive!"

Xiao Yuner interrupted at the moment: "The literary teacher is most worried about the two uncles. You are a generation higher than us, and you are not ashamed!"

"Okay, okay, Uncle Yang and Uncle Liu, don\'t complain. I can see it. Muyun is here. My son is not a son anymore. Look, now even my third sister is looking towards my husband. NS!"

"Ha ha……"

Several people laughed and enjoyed themselves.

"Father, we have already prepared dinner. Brother Yun is here today. You should always have dinner with us, right?"

"well!"

Zhugewen smiled and said: "Yun\'er is here today, take out all the good wines in the hidden jars, I want to have a good drink with Yun\'er!"

"Father, you are really partial. I asked for that wine several times, but you just didn\'t give it. Mu Yun came, and you took it out immediately..."

Zhuge Yuntian said, and began to prepare.

...

Zhuge Mansion, in the dining room.

Six people, Zhugewen, Liu Cang, Yang Qingyun, Zhuge Yuntian, Xiao Yuner, and Mu Yun, sat around a table and enjoyed themselves.

Mu Yun recounted his own experience over the years, and naturally he chose to say that some funny things during the period made the literati laugh.

It wasn\'t until the latter half of the night that a few jars of good wine were drunk. The writer was already drunk and was helped back into the room.

"Well, that\'s it for today!"

Zhuge Yuntian\'s cheeks flushed, and he said, "Brother Yun, your room has been kept. Do you think you should go to Yuner\'s room to rest or go back to your own room!"

"Brother, when have you been so out of shape!"

Xiao Yuner angrily said.

"Okay, okay, let\'s go away!"

The five separated and went back to their rooms.

Muyun returned to his room with Xiao Yuner\'s support.

"okay!"

Only when the two of them walked halfway, Mu Yun suddenly woke up and looked at Xiao Yun\'er.