Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

The moment Mu Ce saw Mu Yun's return, he seemed to see the old man standing in front of him. It looks too much like the eyebrows, eyes, and face shape, as if they were a copy of that person.

But Mu Ce quickly realized that this was not her. The age was not right, and the appearance was not exactly the same. When Mu Ce looked carefully, he even had the illusion that certain facial features of this woman were very similar to him.

Mu Ce was in a daze, and Jiang Shaocai's words were like a scoop of cold water, pouring his head down. Mu Ce couldn't help but look at the two people carefully. The young girl is no different from what she said, but what's the matter with Jiang Ziyu?

Mu Ce looked at Jiang Shaoci in amazement, and Jiang Shaoci's gaze was also traversing Mu Yungui and Mu Ce. He finally understood why the Yan family members saw Mu Yungui's expression so weird. Outsiders looked at the Northern Territory and felt that they all looked the same, but within the Northern Territory, the appearance of each family could be distinguished. Mu Yungui and Yan Yubing are very similar to each other. Standing with Mu Ce, they look alike.

There was a strange silence on the ice lake, and Mu Yungui was also looking at Jiang Shaoci and Mu Ce, his eyes full of suspicion. Who is this man? He and Jiang Shaocai know each other? Why did the two of them start their hands?

How did Mu Yungui feel that Jiang Shaocai had something to hide from her?

Of the three people present, everyone felt that there was a problem with the other two. In the end, Mu Ce spoke first. He looked at Mu Yun's return, his tone almost cautiously: "Who are you?"

"Mu Yungui." Mu Yungui swept through Mu Ce's luxurious clothes and the neat guards behind him, and asked, "Your Excellency is the Lord of the Northern Territory?"

When Mu Ce heard this name, his heart fell slightly. At this time, Jiang Shaocai said coldly next to him: "Don't be happy, her surname has nothing to do with you, it's not your admirer."

Mu Ce's expression was stunned, he saw Jiang Shaocai walking in the direction of Mu Yungui, his face turned cold, and he immediately slapped him in that direction. Jiang Shaoci avoided, rather intolerable: "You have enough, I have been letting you, and you don't want to make an inch of it."

Mu Ce didn't dare to say anything to Mu Yungui, but he didn't hesitate to clean up Jiang Shaocai. He chuckled and looked at Jiang Shaocai coldly: "You have lost all your cultivation skills, so dare you to speak up here?"

Mu Ce had just resigned with Jiang Shaoci, although Jiang Shaocai had been reluctant to respond positively, but Mu Ce had already tried almost the same. Jiang Shaocai must have suffered a great loss of skill and was far worse than before. Only then will he fight in a roundabout way. As long as he has half the strength of the past, he will never stand here and talk to people.

Jiang Shaocai heard a short smile: "Even if I don't help, I will be more than enough to clean up you. Your father is not as good as me, let alone you?"

Mu Ce glanced at Mu Yungui, his thin lips tightened. This is the heart knot of the Mu family, the shameful shame of the northern royal family, does Jiang Shaocai dare to take the initiative to bring it up? He squinted his eyes and said coldly: "You just pretended not to know you just now, don't you pretend now?"

"Be less affectionate." Jiang Shaocai raised his eyebrows, "What era am I, and what era are you, who knows you? As for your identity, I just figured it out."

Jiang Shaocai did not recognize who this was when he first saw Mu Ce. Later, through moves and dialogue, he guessed that this was Mu Jing's son, now the emperor of the North, Mu Ce. When the worst happened, Jiang Shaoci was not surprised at all. Yan Shi is right, he will always face this challenge, sooner or later.

When Jiang Shaocai was talking with Mu Ce, Mu Yungui kept watching. Based on the information in the two people's words, it is not difficult to guess that this man is Mu Ce, the Lord of the North, who seems to have a deep grudge with Jiang Shaoci. Mu Yungui didn't know what to say in her heart. She had just prayed not to meet people from the north, but in a blink of an eye she met the biggest one.

Mu Yungui did not want to explore Mu Ce's strange attitude towards her, and calmly interrupted the fight between the other two: "Your Majesty North, I have no intention of offending. We are guided by the patriarch Yanshi to come to Yishan to look for Buddha Yelian. Please come down. convenient."

When Mu Ce heard Mu Yungui talking to him in such an unfamiliar tone, his heart was mixed. Mu Ce ignored Jiang Shao's resignation, looked towards Mu Yungui, and asked, "How old are you this year and when are you born?"

Mu Yungui tilted his head slightly, his eyes showed defensiveness: "Your Majesty asks what this does?"

Mu Ce said in a calm tone as much as possible: "This is not the time for the Buddha Yelian to open up. If you want to pick the Buddha Yelian, you have to wait another half a year. Your appearance is very similar to an old friend of mine. If you are sure, I People can help you find Buddha Yelian."

Mu Yungui didn't expect to arrive at the Buddha-leaf lotus stage in half a year. It was obviously unrealistic to live in Yishan this half a year. They always wanted to settle in the town. However, Yishan has a harsh climate, and the only large-scale city nearby is the Imperial City.

They just want to purify the broken pupils, there is no need to offend the owner of the Imperial City. Mu Yungui did not reject it anymore, but replied: "I am nineteenth this year, and my birthday is in March."

March... Mu Ce calculated the time, and his heart beat quickly. His lips moved, and when the words reached his lips, he was suddenly scared: "Where is your mother?"

"My mother died when I was fifteen and was buried in Nanhai."

When Mu Ce heard the word "death", his pupils tightened: "She is dead?"

Mu Yungui nodded slightly. She looked at Mu Ce from a distance, but she might have guessed it.

Mu Cesha felt that the world shook for a while, the cold wind was invading the bones, the heavens and the earth faded, and the snow in the north suddenly turned black and white. When she left, he had grievances, regrets, and angrily thought that since she was gone, he would never come back for the rest of his life. But he didn't expect that she would never come back.

After a long time, Mu Ce asked, "Where is the South China Sea?"

"Tianjue Island."

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The north wind whizzed, three beautiful and white spirit birds screamed, flew across the snow-capped mountains, and flew to the imperial city. Behind the spirit bird was pulling a gorgeous and tall car, which was said to be a car, but in fact it was almost like a palace. The palace building is three-storey high, beautifully decorated, and spacious, with light golden bells hung on the eaves, clinking in the wind.

A group of women dressed in white followed Mu Yungui's side, and gently opened a door: "Girl, please here. I will arrive at the Imperial City in an hour, and the girl will be here for a while."

Mu Yun glanced across the room in front of him, and did not move: "Where is him?"

The women in white exchanged their sights, expressions on their faces seemed to be forbearing. The leading woman said: "Jiang Xianzun rests on the other side. The emperor's house is very safe, and the girl can rest assured."

Since Mu Ce heard that Mu Jia had died on Tianjue Island, he hadn't spoken anymore, turned around and disappeared quickly. The stunning women around him returned Mu Yun to the car and said they would take her to rest.

When Mu Yun returned, seeing that Jiang Shaocai was nothing unusual, he got into the car with suspicion. But after a few turns, the two suddenly separated. Mu Yun was vigilant and refused to go in when he saw the strange house.

Upon seeing this, the headed woman could only say: “Don’t worry, girl, you have a connection with your majesty, and I will never dare to harm you. Your majesty is in a bad mood now...I am not in a good mood to speak. You are here for a while, my majesty. It should be here soon."

Mu Yun's gaze was still standing with cold ice, and asked coldly, "Who are you anyway?"

The leading woman glanced backwards, raised her hand, and signaled the others to leave. After everyone walked away, the woman stopped in the corridor and looked at Mu Yun’s return. Her eyes seemed to feel sorrowful: "My name is Xiang Yutong, and I am the leader of Xueyiwei. Shuchen offends you and your mother, really. picture."

Mu Yungui tilted his head slightly and asked, "Do you know my mother?"

"Naturally." Xiang Yutong said, "She was the last leader of Xueyiwei, and the most trusted guard around Your Majesty. When I first entered Xueyiwei, I was often taken care of by her. I can go to this day thanks to her. "

Mu Yungui had guessed for a long time, but when she really faced it, she still felt panicked. Mu Yun settled down and asked, "My mother and Majesty Mu Ce..."

"Yan Yao is the guard who has followed your Majesty the longest and is the most favored. She has been in the palace when your Majesty was still the prince. From the turbulent wind and rain when your Majesty was first enthroned to the stable mountains and rivers, she is always accompanied by your Majesty. For more than a thousand years, we all thought that the new queen of the Imperial City would be her."

When Mu Yungui heard Xiang Yutong's words, his eyes moved: "However, my mother is not called Yan Yao."

Xiang Yutong was slightly surprised and hurriedly asked: "What's her name?"

"Mu Jia."

Xiang Yutong was at a loss after hearing this, she thought about it carefully, and finally shook her head: "I have never heard of this name. This is probably a pseudonym after she disappeared."

"Really?" Mu Yungui was a little skeptical. Since she grew up, her mother has never mentioned her family or relatives, nor has she ever said the name "Yan Yao". Even if the mother uses a pseudonym for safety, will she hide it from her biological daughter?

Mu Yungui was suspicious and asked, "Why did she disappear?"

Xiang Yutong looked at her, hesitated to say something, and finally sighed: "Your Majesty will tell you these things. Although your Majesty has never mentioned it in these years, I can see that he has been thinking of Yan Yao. When Yan Yao disappeared, it was never said that she was pregnant. We had no idea that she gave birth to a girl alone. Otherwise, even if we dig three feet in the ground, we will get you back."

It has not been determined yet. These close attendants are not easy to change the title, but looking at Mu Yungui's appearance, Xiang Yutong is sure that this is definitely his majesty's heir. The Queen Mother has been worried for twenty years, and for this reason, I don't know how many times she has been quarreling with her Majesty. Now, her Majesty finally has his own blood.

The descendants of the Northern Territory are difficult, especially the royal family. They have been single-passed for five or six consecutive generations. In your majesty's generation, there are not even a few cousins ​​in the public clan left. The queen mother always wanted her majesty to marry a wife and marry her and to extend her offspring as soon as possible, but her majesty refused to accept the princess Mu Siyao into the palace, adopting an attitude of training as an heir, making it clear that he would not marry again in the future. The queen mother was so angry that the mother and son became strangers.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yutong felt that Yan Yao was cruel. His Majesty and the Queen Mother had a bad relationship with her mother and son, and the children became the Queen Mother's heart demon. Yan Yao had been in the palace for so long, and she knew how much the queen mother cared about the child, but she didn't say that she was pregnant. Once she disappeared, it would last for twenty years. No matter how many times her Majesty sent someone to search for it, there was no movement. Xiang Yutong was a bit resentful at Yan Yao, she has got everything, what else does she want? Unexpectedly, she went to the South China Sea and stayed at the end of the world forever, never returning even the bones.

Xiang Yutong felt distressed when he thought of Muyun being alone in these years, with no servants and no family, and when he was nineteen years old alone. Xiang Yutong sent Mu Yungui into the door, and while setting up a seat for Mu Yungui, he said: "The girl has suffered outside these years. Fortunately, the ancestors are spirited in the sky, and you are still back. Your Majesty did not bring much for convenience. Things, the emperor’s environment is rudimentary. When it comes to Miyagi, the minister will wait for the good students to prepare the palace for you..."

Xiang Yutong expressed a comforting tone of recognizing his ancestor and returning to the clan, but Mu Yungui did not have much sense of belonging. She feels untrue until now, she seems to have found her biological father, but that's only the case.

Her mother never mentioned him until she died. Before she died, her mother asked her to practice hard, stick to her heart, and protect herself, except that she never mentioned that she should go find her relatives. My mother never thought of letting her come back. So, what does Mu Ce have to do with her family, and Mu Yungui?

They don't even know why their mother changed her name. Mu Yungui's mother will always be Mujia, not Yanyao.

Mu Yungui suddenly opened his mouth and said: "My mother never mentioned the matter of my biological father. My mother and I are surnamed Mu. It might not be appropriate to live in the palace. We came to the north to find Buddha Yelian. We will leave after the flowering period. Trouble you guys."

Xiang Yutong was taken aback when he heard that, and looked at Mu Yungui in disbelief: "Girl, you..."

"Where is my companion? I have something to tell him, so I can lead the way."

As soon as Jiang Shaocai got in the car, he was "taken care of". He didn't worry and sat in the room and waited leisurely. Sure enough, after a while, there were footsteps outside. He looked up with a smile, saw the two women opening the door reluctantly, glanced at him sternly, and let out the people behind: "Girl, this is it."

Mu Yun returned to enter, and saw Jiang Shaoci sitting all over, he was really relieved: "Thank you, some of you, please go back."

The woman leading the way looked inside with a very embarrassed expression. Jiang Shaocai stood up and closed the door unceremoniously in front of them. The door slammed shut, and the women were almost caught by the door. They gritted their teeth, turned and walked quickly to the other side.

Jiang Shaoci closed the door and finally felt that the world was clean. Seeing Mu Yungui's expression indifferent, he asked: "What's the matter, what did they say to you?"

Mu Yungui shook his head: "It's nothing. Have you been here all the time?"

"Yes." Jiang Shaocai saw that she was not in a high mood, took her shoulders, took her to sit on a chair, and said, "If you are unhappy, don't think about it. He has never raised you before, and is not qualified to ask you anything. It’s up to you whether you recognize it or not. If you don’t like it, we just leave here."

As long as Jiang Shaoci really wants to leave, no one can stop him. Mu Yungui nodded slowly, his heart slowly relaxed. After they sat down for a while, there were footsteps outside again, and Jiang Shaoci snorted and said, "It's really fast."

When Mu Ce heard the news of Mu Jia's death, his mood fluctuated violently, and he didn't want to speak at all. He planned to wait for his mood to stabilize before looking for Mu Yungui, but after a while, Xiang Yutong came over to pass a message saying that Mu Yungui had a cold reaction to his life experience, and said that he would leave the northern border after the Buddha's leaf lotus blossomed. How could Mu Ce tolerate this kind of thing, his daughter would not have this kind of thought, this must be Jiang Ziyu's surprise.

Mu Ce rushed to find Jiang Ziyu, and when he opened the door, he found that Mu Yungui was sitting next to Jiang Shaoci, and the two were friendly and natural. On the contrary, after seeing him, Mu Yungui's smile gradually reduced, and his eyes became defensively alienated.

Seeing these changes, Mu Ce throbbed in his heart. Jiang Shaocai played with cups and cups, and asked casually, "Something?"

What is worse than meeting a family enemy? That is, that guy, not only did he not die, but he was very close to his daughter. Mu Cenian still has Mu Yungui here, and he secretly took a breath, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Listen to Xueyiwei, you don't want to live in the palace?"

Jiang Shaocai was a transparent person in Mu Ce's eyes, and Mu Ce directly ignored it. Mu Yungui nodded and said, "We are just looking for Buddha Yelian, and we don't intend to disturb. We just do it ourselves."

Jiang Shaoci didn't seem to realize that Mu Ce's patience with him was on the verge of breaking out, still in the yin and yang, fanning the flames: "Yes, I am enough to protect her, you don't need you anymore."

Mu Ce Liangliang glanced at Jiang Shaoci and said, "This is the Mu family's own business. I will naturally equip her with a guard, and you don't need to intervene."

What Mu Yun Guizheng was about to say, Jiang Shaoci stretched out his hand to hold the back of her hand and fixed his eyes on Mu Ce: "What qualifications do you have to say? Why did her mother drift to Tianjue Island? Why would she prefer to change her name? The last name doesn't mention you a word? What were you doing when their mother and daughter were trapped on Tianjue Island? Now that she has gone through life and death, she finally returned to the fairy world, you remember that you are a father."

Mu Ce clenched his fingers, suppressing his voice and said, "I didn't know she was pregnant before."

If he knew, he would definitely find them back when he reached the ends of the world.

Jiang Shaocai sneered and said, "Then you know now. Have you finished dealing with your own family affairs, dare to let her live back to the palace. She doesn't know anyone here, if she suffers from it in the palace? What should I do if I am wronged?"

Mu Ce was speechless when asked. He only learned that he had a daughter today, and then learned the news of Mu Jia's death. He was shocked. He didn't want to see his daughter when he was emotionally unstable, so he wanted to take her to his side first, and then ask her about her experience over the years. But when Jiang Shaoci smashed through a series of forced questions, Mu Ce was helpless.

When Mu Ce thought of the queen mother and Mu Siyao in the palace, he had to admit that Jiang Shaocai made sense. His absence for the first nineteen years was already negligent, and he must never let his daughter be wronged again. However, Jiang Ziyu was so unpredictable that it was impossible for Mu Ce to put his daughter beside him.

But Mu Yungui now obviously trusts Jiang Shaocai more, so Mu Ce had to compromise and said, "Well, since you don’t like Miyagi, then go to the Yanjia to live temporarily. That’s where your mother grew up. The thing hasn't been moved, it still keeps its original appearance."

Mu Yungui originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard that it was the place where his mother grew up, he couldn't help but get stuck. Seeing that Mu Yungui did not veto, Mu Ce heaved a sigh of relief. He scanned Jiang Shaocai coldly, and Jiang Shaocai noticed his sight and looked back indifferently.

It's really an eyesore.

Mu Ce and Jiang Shaoci flashed the same thoughts in their hearts, but they kept silent about the result of Zhu Yanjia.

The Yan family was exiled, and the house was empty. It has been maintained well over the years and can live in a little tidy up. Once Mu Yun returned to live in the palace, he would completely cut off contact with Jiang Shaoci, and Jiang Shaoci would definitely not agree. However, Mu Yungui and Mu Ce are father and daughter after all, Jiang Shaocai can't stop Mu Yungui from getting close to his biological father. It was the best result that Jiang Shao resigned and could take care of him at any time.

The same is true for Mu Ce. Rather than let Jiang Shaocai take Mu Yungui and don't know where to live, it's better to put it under his nose. The Yan family is not far from the palace, he can slowly arrange people inside without frightening Mu Yun's return. As for Jiang Ziyu...Oh, the Yan family's house is big enough, he must find Jiang Ziyu the farthest one. Rooms.

The atmosphere on the emperor was very stagnant, but fortunately, the imperial city arrived soon. Everyone in the imperial city was not surprised to see the return of the emperor, but today, uncharacteristically, the emperor stopped at the door of the Yan family.

Yanjia has long since become an empty house, and it has gradually faded from the sight of everyone over the years. How does your Majesty think of going to Yanjia today? Everyone in the imperial city was shocked, and at this time, a news spread through the city like wings.

Your Majesty brought back a young girl with a face that looked like your Majesty. In addition, His Majesty placed people in Yanjia...Everyone seemed to have a thunderstorm, and all the families became a sensation.

However, no matter how enthusiastic the discussion outside, those voices could not disturb Mu Yungui. When Mu Yun returned to the Yanjia Mansion, the Yanjia who had been empty for thousands of years had been restored to order. The threshold was washed and shiny, the dead branches and leaves in the courtyard were swept away, and there was no dust on the furniture. Mu Yungui walked into the speaker, and saw the bright and brand-new drapery and quilt inside, just as he hadn't found it.

Mu Yungui moved into Yanyao's boudoir when the Yan family was in no trouble. Mu Ce still wanted to keep someone to serve Mu Yungui, but Mu Yungui was driven away. Mu Ce was worried in every possible way. He repeatedly confirmed that Jiang Ziyu had been thrown in the courtyard farthest from here, and arranged several guards in the middle. Only then did he step back and forth step by step on the gods and drove towards Miyagi.

The Northern Territory was already in the far north of the mainland. It was cold all year round, and the days were extremely short. The sky was dark when it was only applied. When you arrived, there was no sound in the Imperial City.

Mu Yungui opened the window and looked at the rustling snow outside, thinking that this place is different from Tianjue Island. Tianjue Island has extremely long days and sunny days throughout the year. Even the rain is violent and swift. The Imperial City is always quiet and quiet. As night falls, it seems that only the sound of snow falling can be heard.

Yan Jia renovated it from the inside to the outside, but no matter how many brocades were piled up, the sense of silence in the house that had not been inhabited for a thousand years could not be concealed. Mu Yun returned to the window and sat for a while, gradually feeling cold. Just as she stroked her arm, she found a shadow swaying quickly under the snow light.

Although Mu Ce didn't leave anyone on the face, he secretly didn't know how many eyeliners were arranged. Mu Yungui had no intention of wasting time with them, got up and closed the window.

After closing the window, the sense of gaze finally dissipated. Mu Yungui paced in the house, which was extremely large, and one room was wider than the courtyard where Mu Yungui and his mother lived. Mu Ce tried his best to restore the prosperity here, but the desertedness still seeped through the beams, floor tiles, and cracks in the walls.

Xiang Yutong said that Yanyao was the only daughter of Yan's family, and that Yan's family was very popular before the accident. Her clothing, food, housing and transportation were all the best. This house is Yan Yao's residence, and its status in the family can be seen from the floor area. Xiang Yutong also said that Yan Yao has been famous since she was a child. Not only is she beautiful and talented, she is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and every decoration in the room is her own design.

Perhaps it was to make it easier for Mu Yun to see things and think about people. They didn't change any furnishings in the house, only replaced them with new and soft screens. Mu Yungui walked to the side of Duobao Pavilion, picked up a few things and looked at it, his eyebrows tightened.

Is this really mother's house? The whole room looks good taste, fresh and elegant, but some are too handy, and there is no sense of home standing in it. Although the courtyard where Mu Yungui and his mother live is small, it has all the internal organs, and the decoration inside is warm and practical.

This is the style of Mu Yungui's familiar mother. Is this house, or Yan Yao, the real owner of this house, really her mother Mujia?