Mu Fan sat on the chair next to him, slowly sorting out the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
First of all, according to what the master said, he was actually not the grandson of the Mu family, which he knew in advance, but he didn't expect that he would have something to do with Yejin.
Yejin is the former leader of the night, and it is also a banner, although the person is dead, the flag is still waving in the wind.
Mu Fan admires Yejin very much, four years ago, he came out of the Mu family, although he does not have the courage of people like Yejin, he is very envious and respectful.
Hearing the news at this moment, he realized that the complexity of the matter was unimaginable.
As soon as Yejin died, Yejin's strength was greatly reduced, but the remaining energy was still not small.
What's more, there is a great righteousness in the night, and the people of the world are fed up with the three kingdoms fighting each other, and they are fed up with years of tyranny.
Whether or not they can do it, the promises they make are tempting.
Who doesn't like to be fed and clothed, as for not being tormented by war and not being oppressed by bureaucrats, if it can be realized, those who face the loess with their backs to the sky are willing to fight their lives and give future generations a bright future.
The way to select leaders internally is to select talents, not the world, and this alone is enough for countless capable people to join it.
Mu Fan is the son of Ye Jin, although he does not have the qualifications to become the leader of the night end, but this identity energy is not small.
No matter how good the night is, there is no way to avoid human affection.
Yejin went to die to protect the living force for his subordinates, and there were many people who remembered his kindness.
Even if Mu Fan has no cultivation and is a wasted person, what he said has a lot of influence at the end of the night.
Sixteen years ago, Yejin delayed the enemy army with his life and let the people of the night go.
Many people in the night also gave their lives to escort Mu Fan to Mu's house.
Mu Fan sighed, only saying that the world is impermanent!
He looked up, only to find that Master was gone, and the barrier was still there.
Mu Fan continued to sit on the chair and said in his heart: "If I impersonate Mu Fan's identity, then where is the real Mu Fan?"
” "Could it be......
Yan Qing is Mu Fan!
” After this thought popped up in his mind, Mu Fan couldn't sit still any longer.
If the conjecture is correct, he, the fake Mu Fan, has been the young master of the Mu family for more than ten years, and he has everything that Yan Qing should have.
The Mu family was in distress, the two exchanged identities, and Yan Qing returned to the position that should have belonged to him!
"No, no, I think it's wrong, it's not right!"
Mu Fan quickly denied this idea, although he occupied the magpie's nest and became the young master of the Mu family, Yan Qing looked similar to him, and he should be a good stand-in for Old Man Mu.
"Where is the real Mu Fan?"
Mu Fan can't get around this question, he is fake, then there must be a truth.
Really?
Is it hidden somewhere, or is it dead, or has it become the son of Yejin?
The Mu family was in distress, and Old Man Mu asked Mu Fan and Yan Qing to exchange identities, probably inspired by the events of sixteen years ago.
Thinking about what he has experienced over the years, many things that have been puzzled can be found.
No wonder I was trapped by nightmares when I was a child, and I often vomited blood, no wonder I could stand on water.
He was not the son of Mu Zhai and Bai Nishang, and the blood in his body was Yejin's blood, and the divine blood should have been passed down by Yejin or Yejin's wife.
No wonder Master, Old Man Mu, many, many, many, would rather die himself than save his life.
Wudao should know Mu Fan's identity and deliberately lead Mu Fan to Mingluo's mausoleum.
When did he find out?
Have you ever met Minroe?
Did you make an appointment with Mingluo?
If you think about it, you have your own conclusions.
Mu Fan is the core figure, he initially thought he was a chess piece, but now it seems that he is not a chess piece, but a fire for everyone's protection!
This game of chess has been played since more than ten years ago or even earlier, and the masters of the previous generation have laid out the game and are waiting for the future masters to take over.
Mu Fan suddenly stood up from his chair and laughed loudly, "It turns out that this is what it feels like to be an enemy of the world!"
” Xuanmen, Dongze, Beihua, Xijiang, Southeast Yang Family, Northwest Li Family, Beihua Gao Family, Western Xinjiang Yue Family, and even the cultivation sects that are not defeated are all his opponents.
In order to create a new situation and construct an era in which everyone is like a dragon, these old forces will inevitably become an obstacle.
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Maybe one day, the end of the night, the Mu family, and the Sword Sect will be divided, and a part of the small group that is contrary to him will be separated, and then they will not be friends, and it is inevitable that they will fight against each other.
Mu Fan leaned on the window and pounded his head hard.
Instead of inflating him, the change of identity pushed him into a dangerous and delicate situation.
He admits that he is the son of the Night Brocade, and can get the support of some of the people in the Night, and at the same time, he will lose the inheritance of the Mu family.
Putting these aside, even if he successfully integrates the Mu family and Yewan in the future, in the face of a large number of strong obstacles, he can still only sigh.
If you want to achieve your goals, you have to use all kinds of methods, use all means!
Unite all forces that can be combined to minimize the number of enemies.
Only when the divisions are broken one by one can there be hope.
It's easy to say, but how difficult it is to do, I'm afraid it's a hundred times more difficult than refining the two gods and cultivating into the Divine Dao. ………… In the Mausoleum of Luoshen, Ye Feng appeared in the place where Mingluo was buried.
"You're here."
Mingluo laughed.
Ye Feng said, "The princess is fine, the younger generation ......"
"You don't have to fix all this nonsense."
Mingluo interrupted Ye Feng's words.
Ye Feng smiled: "Where are the seniors?"
” "I'm from Fujian, what about you?"
"I'm from Sichuan."
Mingluo smiled: "We are a little far apart." ” "yes, it's far away."
"It's a little weird, we two Blue Star people, meet here."
Ye Feng said: "There are no ancients before. ” "I think so."
Mingluo stretched out his hand and pointed at it, "Have you ever thought about building a spaceship?"
In the future, when the technology develops to a certain level, maybe we will be able to go back. ” Ye Feng summoned out the otherworldly time and space and said, "I don't know when?
In addition, the sword is here, it can only open a one-way channel, another one to go back......
I can not find. ” "I've been looking for thousands of years, and it's not the same, and I haven't found anything."
Ye Feng said: "Brother Wudao told you." ” "Well, he's a master."
Mingluo pointed to his head, "Very powerful person." ” "yes, I thought he didn't know who I was.
It turned out that he had been suspicious for a long time.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly.
"Thankfully, he was suspicious, otherwise, I might never have known where you came from."
"Also, are you ready to bring this world into industrial civilization?"
Ye Feng looked at the woman in front of him and said.
Mingluo smiled: "It should be an industrial civilization after combining with the cultivation civilization, think about it, once the two civilizations are successfully integrated, the entire world will undergo earth-shaking changes." ” "I see."
Ye Feng sighed leisurely and couldn't help laughing.
"Improving the role of acquired learning knowledge, rather than innate cultivation qualifications, gives the people of Shengdou a chance.
Only by making ants no longer ants and letting them rely on themselves is the right way!
Relying on a hero born out of thin air, you can't change your essence, even if you don't get trampled on for a while, you can't escape the fate of being trampled on after all. ” He took a step back and bowed to the ground, "The seniors are far-sighted, far better than the night brocade, and better than the kid ten thousand times, should be worshiped by the juniors!"
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