Xiao Jinyan's mouth twitched but said nothing.
But deep down in his heart, he couldn't help but murmured that the number of people in the entire continent who this grumpy old man could make him talk to could be counted on one hand.
After seeing Mr.
Wu bowing to greet Mu Chuyue with a smile on his face, Xiao Jinyan finally confirmed that the girl next to him was one of the few people whom Mr.
Wu could treat well.
"Miss, Mr.
Xiao, the master of the pavilion has been waiting for you for a long time."
Mu Chuyue bowed as a junior and did not act like a young lady in front of Mr.
Wu.
In her opinion, an old man who even Xiao Jinyan paid careful attention to must have something special about him.
At this time, the door of the room opened from the inside, and Ling Zhongsheng stood at the door and looked at him.
As soon as their eyes met, he turned around and raised the topic casually, "You should get used to sleeping."
"Fortunately," Mu Chuyue looked at Ling Zhongsheng, but saw that her cheap father couldn't even bear to give her a front view.
She was speechless and simply changed her tone, "Anyone else can fall asleep after being knocked unconscious by a slap.
Be safe."
Ling Zhongsheng twitched the corner of his mouth and simply changed the topic, "I have suffered a lot for you in the past few years, my child.
I will try my best to compensate you in the future."
"You don't owe me, you owe me my mother."
Mu Chuyue found a seat and sat down.
Her attitude was completely different from when she faced Wu Lao just now.
"My mother was hunted by the Gu family and you entered the Eight Desolate Holy Relics.
At that time, you had no way of knowing anything.
I don't blame you, but it has been many years since you escaped from the Eight Desolate Holy Relics.
You haven't looked for it for so many years.
Looking for her, do you know how she has lived these years?"
"This is why I established Wenfeng Pavilion" "Okay, don't rush to explain anything to me.
I can probably guess what you want to say.
There's no point in worrying about these things anymore.
It's better to discuss something useful, such as how to get me from the Gu family.
Get my mother’s body back.” . . . . . . .
The entire discussion was temporarily stopped due to Mu Chuyue's uncooperation and Ling Zhongsheng's avoidance in every possible way, influenced by love.
This was interspersed with Xiao Jinyan's conciliatory behavior, but fortunately the atmosphere was passable.
In the end, Ling Zhongsheng and Xiao Jinyan unanimously rejected Mu Chuyue's proposal to directly break into the Gu family and rob people.
After all, we are now in the realm of the Gu family.
After all, we are the ancient gods that have been inherited to this day.
Although it is not as good as the most prosperous period in the past, it is not possible for two supreme realm powerhouses to unite to shake its foundation.
From their introduction, Mu Chuyue had a macro understanding of the Gu family's current strength.
Twelve guardians and nine deacons, any one of them is a famous figure on the mainland, and the one with the lowest cultivation level has the strength of the Guiyuan realm.
The cultivation of the five elders is even more remarkable.
Although two of them are still in seclusion and recuperation due to the battle that year, three of the elders successfully entered the supreme realm two years ago, and the other elder is very young.
The youngest of the five elders has also been at the peak of the ninth level of Nirvana for many years.
His name is definitely the top three in the entire continent below the supreme level.
In addition to this, we have not counted the outstanding disciples among the younger generations of the Gu family.
But the most feared thing of the Gu family is the patriarch Gu Changyan, who has been in seclusion for nearly thirty years.
He had already reached the ninth level of the Supreme Realm before he went into seclusion.
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Now he has not been seen on the mainland in the past thirty years.
My level of cultivation has long been unfathomable. xx4911131: