Chapter 552, Hijacking

There were tears in Mu Ling's eyes, and her body trembled slightly and lost her temper.

His heart is full of hatred, both from his own hatred and family resentment. Liu Wen, the ancestor of the Liu family, and Mu Zong, the ancestor of the Mu family, were all staff under the command of Emperor Hongwu. Because his ancestors were more powerful, they were secretly plotted by the Liu and Li family and died.

The death of Muzong was the direct cause of the decline of the Mu family. At that time, no one in the Mu family could support the Mu family.

Perhaps in the maintenance of meritorious officials, Emperor Hongwu stopped the secret suppression of the Liu family and the Li family, leaving incense for the Mu family, but that's all.

The acquisition of power depends on each generation, not one person, which is an eternal truth from the perspective of family inheritance.

It's a pity that few people of the Mu family have awakened their magical power since Muzong. Even if they wake up and grow up, they have been secretly dealt with by the Liu family and the Li family. Without legendary figures coming to the Mu family and no strong power to guard the family, the Mu family was completely defeated in the following thousand years.

In the end, even the family's old house could not be protected, which was really ashamed of the ancestors of the Mu family.

Muling has also worked hard and fought for the rise of the family, but everything has become nothing...

For a long time, he has not told Mu Yun about his past, because it was his sadness and something he didn't want to remember. At the age of three, his magical power awakened, just like the magical power of his ancestors Muzong and Mu Yun - the magical power of Qi.

He is also very talented in practice, and it is not difficult to practice to the realm of king.

What is the concept of a king with the power of fate? Even the emperor is unwilling to provoke, which is almost the same as the emperor. The Mu family has such a talented teenager, who will rise again and shape the glory of the past.

This is not the case. The genius who grew up is a genius, and the genius who died halfway is meaningless no matter how high his talent is.

At the age of ten, he was already a powerful venerable. He was plotted, the fairy mansion was broken, the meridians were depressed all over his body, and his body suffered irreparable damage. Although he survived, his realm fell directly to the lowest point.

It's not even as good as an ordinary person in the imperial capital.

He suffered such a heavy blow that his whole youth lived in darkness. Not only him, but also his father died at the age of 20.

The night his father died, he burned the family's house and fled the imperial capital...

More than 20 years later, he is now 45 years old. In the eyes of practitioners, such an age still belongs to young people, but looking at his silver hair and ricke body, you can see that his body has collapsed.

From the moment he burned his family's house, he knew that he had no relationship with the imperial capital in his life, and it was even more impossible to avenge himself... for his family.

This is also a disease in his heart.

Since I met his wife Liu Xiying, I have fallen in love with this gentle and lovely woman who has no cultivation talent...

In those years, the two also experienced great hardships when they stayed together in Jiangnei City.

But everything is over, and they have their own son. Perhaps influenced by his physical origin and his wife, his son's cultivation talent is not good, and he can only be regarded as ordinary.

He was very depressed for a while, but he soon recovered when he saw his working wife and sensible son. Then came the day-to-day work, watching his son grow up day by day and enter the university.

Because of my son's poor talent, there is no progress in practice, which can only be regarded as the middle. But one day, his son showed abnormality, and an inexplicable feeling welled in his heart, as if the Mu family was saved.

Sure enough, my son's magic power awakened. Then his son's way of practice was out of control. Although he was not as good as the venerable of the earth when he was ten years old, he understood that his son was better than him...

"Brother Mu, revenge! Our Mu family has revenged!" Mother Liu Xiying was also very excited and hugged her father in pain. As a wife, how can she not know the pain in her husband's heart and the pain in her husband's heart?

"Haha..." King Jing's cheerful laughter flowed in the hall. He looked at Mu Yun's parents with emotion and said, "Auncle and aunt, you should be happy. Mu Yun's achievements today have a lot to do with you two. Now that you have taken revenge, Mu Yun has been awarded the title of marquis. What you should consider now is to let him give birth to more grandchildren and enjoy the joy of family.

"Thank you, King Jing!" The parents wiped their tears and looked at Mu Yun, with strong expectations in their eyes.

"Cough..." My parents stared at me like this and quickly said, "Well, I'll go back to Dade Hall in a couple of days and take over Sister Lanxue. It's time to give them a name. When the time comes, we will have children, so that we can inherit the incense of the Mu family.

"Okay... I don't think it will take a few days. Why don't you go now?" His mother waved her hand and urged him.

"Well...okay!" Mu Yun nodded and agreed. To be honest, he also misses Lanxue, Mu Sangzi, and Shangguan Qiuwan...

"Haha..." King Jing looked at the urgent appearance of Mu Yun's family, laughed, restrained his laughter under Mu Yun's anger, and said, "I have arranged it a long time ago! They should be halfway. You can see them tonight or tomorrow.

"Three young master..." Mu Yun stared at King Jing in surprise and inexplicably. At this time, he found that King Jing was really cute.

"Auncle and aunt, go and have a rest first. Let's have a good chat with Mu Yun." He looked at Mu Yun's parents with a smile.

"Okay, you talk about it. Let's prepare a room for Lanxue and the others." Liu Xiying smiled and pulled Mu Ling out of the hall.

"What's wrong?" Shortly after Mu Yun's parents walked out of the hall, King Jing's face became solemn: "Is there something wrong with the bright world?"

"No! The clean- up there is going well. Broken intestines shook his head, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He turned his head and stared at Mu Yun and said, "You have to be mentally prepared..."

"Say it!" Mu Yun narrowed his eyes and said blankly.

"They were robbed on the way..."

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In a primitive jungle 100,000 miles away from the imperial capital, there is a hidden valley. This valley is long and narrow, like a curved crescent. The valley is lush with vegetation, and a stream passes across.

"Less wind, our people have already won! I'm rushing here!" A middle-aged man who looked like a guard knelt respectfully at a young man. The guard was covered with black armor, revealing a pair of shining eyes.

"Oh? When can I bring it here?" The young man's eyes lit up and stood up and asked.

"Half an hour is enough!"

"Good! Hurry up and let them prepare for the transmission array. As long as people bring it, Ben Shao will rush to the imperial capital immediately!" The young man waved his hand and gave the order.

"Yes!" The guard answered and slowly withdrew from the cave.

"Hum... Mu Yun, Mu Yun, see if you still don't show up..." The young man elegantly raised an indifferent smile from the corners of his lips.

An hour passed quickly, and a group of women whose arms were bound and the fairy mansion was escorted into the cave by a group of guards.

"Open their blindfolds!" The young man showed a playful smile.

Soon, the blindfolds of this group of women were unveiled. The young man's eyes were obviously bright, and he said strangely, "I didn't expect Tianxuan to be so beautiful!"

"It's just a pity... I was arched by Mu Yun, a stupid pig!" With that, there was a pity on his white cheeks.

"Who are you? Why did you imprison us?" One of the younger women asked.

"Beauty, should you report your name before asking others' names?" The young man joked.

"Hmm... My name is Shui Ruoqing! What's your name?"

"Is the water clear? If the water is affectionate, will the sky be old and the water will be clear? What a good name!"

"Humph...it's a sunny day!"

"Oh? That's also a good name!" The young man nodded slightly and smiled, "Do you want to know my name? Ha ha, let's wait first. When you go to the imperial capital, I will naturally tell you. At that time, you will also say what you want to know.

"Let's go!"

Shortly after the young man left with a group of women, there was a space ripple over the valley, a door slowly condensed, and a teenager came out of the door.

The teenager looked down at the valley below and frowned for a moment: "No?"

"Hmm?" The teenager roared in surprise, and his body slowly changed into illusion. At the moment when his body completely disappeared, he punched.

In the roar, the valley was flattened. All the creatures in the valley turned into flying ashes.

"Li Qinglan, do you see it? These are all Mu Yun's women. Don't you cooperate with us?" In the imperial prison of the imperial capital, the young man pointed to a group of women and looked at the girl imprisoned.

"Humph... Xu Feng, you'd better kill me." The girl was Li Qinglan. She stared at the young man and said, "You never want me to hurt Mu Yun."

"Muyun? Hurt Mu Yun? Why did he hurt Mu Yun? Among a group of women, a woman in a long black skirt with a cold face asked.

"Are you Lan Xue? You are so beautiful!" Li Qinglan looked at the woman in the long black skirt and exclaimed, immediately glanced at the young man and hummed, "They want to catch Mu Yun and then deprive him of his magical power."

"What? How can you do this?"

"Where is Brother Mu now?"

"What did you do to our captain?"

“......”

The women were full of anger and pointed to the young man and scolded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, Mu Yun is safe now, otherwise he and the King of Ling will not deliberately target us." Li Qinglan glared at the young man and hummed, "When my grandfather comes back from the light world, he will definitely not let you go."

"Huh! Do you think your grandfather will come back?

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting!" The young man looked at Li Qinglan with a smile and said, "The bright world is not a good place. There are still powerful people in the remnants of Ming religion. Your grandfather should not feel aggrieved when he died at their hands.

"You... are shameless!" Li Qinglan is in a hurry.

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