Chapter 1692

"That, grandson!"

"Yes!"

Mu FengChen smiled awkwardly, "Grandpa, I've been obsessed with swordsmanship all my life. In this life, I've eaten a lot of magic pills, but Dan Fang... For me, it's a Arabian Night!"

Mu Yun was quite disappointed when he said this.

However, the art industry has a specialty. Grandpa is not a genius above. It's normal to don't know.

"Don't lose heart!"

Mu FengChen said again, "I can't, but your grandpa can!"

"Grandpa?"

"Well, even in the eighth piece of the holy tablet, your great grandfather also left consciousness. If you can open the eighth piece of the holy tablet, your great grandfather will come forward. I tell you, the virtual God pill of one star level in the path can be as big as the nine star God pill. Your great grandfather can come easily!"

"Is Grandpa Dan?"

"That's right!"

"Is that lady and grandpa an instrument master?"

"How did you know?" Looking at Mu Yun, mu FengChen was surprised and said, "according to the seniority, I am the ninth ancestor, your great grandfather is the eighth ancestor, and the seventh ancestor is indeed a tool master and a powerful tool master!"

Mu Yun was surprised at this moment.

It seems that the former chiefs of the herdsmen all have unique skills!

"Grandson, don't think about it. Our shepherd's blood talent is devoured and itself is very powerful. Think about it. What if we are killed without leaving some backhand?"

"In fact, the nine holy tablets were born because of this. Even if there is only one person left in the shepherd, as long as the blood awakens, we old things will appear. Therefore, I can teach you swordsmanship, your eighth ancestor teaches you Danshu, and your seventh ancestor teaches you instrumental skills. You boy will definitely grow up!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun understood.

The herdsmen have left nine holy tablets, and each former patriarch will leave his own consciousness fusion holy tablets. When the holy tablets are there, the consciousness will exist, and when the holy tablets are not there, the consciousness will disappear!

If the herdsmen are destroyed, only a few people will escape. The nine ancestors in the nine holy tablets are living treasures!

As long as there are descendants, the herdsmen can develop again.

Such means are indeed powerful.

"Since I can touch grandpa in the realm of fairy king and cause the transformation of the ninth sacred monument, I should be able to go further now!"

Muyun made up his mind and sat down. In front of him, another nine spirits seizing the sky monument appeared.

The tablet is about one person high and appears in the room. The immortal blood code on it is also very clear word by word.

At this moment, Mu Yun's mind and spirit communicate with the holy Monument and roam in that vast space.

As time went by, he felt sleepy gradually, but there was no change in the holy monument.

No!

Mu Yun is so tired that he feels dizzy, but he still holds on.

"In the past, I didn't arrive at the Immortal Emperor, which is to attract the holy monument. Now this one shouldn't have no reaction?"

"There must be something wrong!"

Mu Yun kept trying, but got nothing.

Gradually, he was unable to support himself and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Mu Yun felt that he appeared in front of a stone tablet.

At the moment, under the stone tablet, a figure sat quietly.

With white beard and hair and long hair, he looks like a middle-aged man with delicate appearance and skin. He is tall and powerful, and looks very loose in his Dan robe.

"Who are you?"

The man saw Mu Yun and immediately said.

"Who are you?" Mu Yun said calmly, "Why are you here?"

"Boy, I asked you first!"

"My name is mu Yun, the son of Mu nationality!"

"Nonsense!"

The man in Dan robe hummed, "are you a shepherd's boy? But in your blood talent, there is a smell of blood clan soul control that I hate. Boy, you're trying to deceive me to show up, aren't you?"

"That's because my blood is special. I swallowed the blood talent of a disciple of the blood clan and obtained part of the soul control talent!"

Mu Yun said with a smile, "and you said I lied to you to show up, then why did you show up?"

"Are you really a shepherd?"

"Of course, otherwise how could I lead you out?" Mu Yun said calmly, "my father is mu Qingyu, and my grandfather is mu FengChen. They are all heads of herdsmen. Why, is there a problem?"

Hearing this, the man's face appeared uncertain.

"But I feel that your body blood is very special, not only the blood talent of herdsmen and blood families, but also other existence..."

"Other?"

"I can't tell, but I feel like you, boy, it's not that simple!"

"This is simple!"

Mu Yun said with a smile, "look at my blood talent. If you don't believe it, you can see the six ways of my blood power! Don't destroy the blood code, it's from the shepherd!"

"Are you really a shepherd?"

"Of course!"

Hum

Suddenly, Mu Yun only felt a pain in his head and immediately opened his eyes.

"Eh? Dreaming?"

Mu Yun was surprised to see that he was lying on the ground and fell asleep.

"It's a dream, not a dream!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded at this moment.

"Who?"

"Smelly boy, this is your great grandfather!" The sound of grazing and dust sealing sounded.

"Hmm? What happened just now?"

"I was just testing you. The holy tablet is about the great secret of my shepherd. How can I trust you so simply?" The man in Dan robe turned into a virtual shadow and appeared in front of Mu Yun.

It's not a body, not a soul. It's just a body condensed by ideas, the same as Muyun saw just now!

"Are you... Grandpa?"

Mu Yun hurried to take out the first holy tablet.

Mu FengChen also appears now.

"Father!"

Looking at the man, mu FengChen knelt down and said respectfully.

"Well, well, people who have been dead for many years are unnecessary!"

"Yes!"

Mu FengChen, who is high in front of Mu Yun, is like a child with a smile on his face.

"See grandpa!"

Mu Yun kneels respectfully.

"Get up!"

The man in Dan robe waved his hand and said calmly, "this is the divine world, but why aren't you in the shepherd? Where is this? And how can you be the realm of virtual God?"

Muyun knew that grandpa mufengxiao was once called a laughing madman. Because mufengxiao was an accomplished Dan master, every time he succeeded in refining divine Dan, he laughed loudly.

He once laughed for three days and nights because he refined a Zuyuan divine pill. He was called a laughing madman in the divine world.

These are naturally what mu FengChen told him.

Now, Mu Yun tells Mu Feng Xiao everything he knows.

"I see!"

Mu Feng smiled and sighed: "the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Our ancestors of Mu nationality achieved the realm of ancestral God and awakened their blood talent, which is phagocytosis, which is also destined by heaven!"

"Fortunately, your father is here, otherwise, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable!"

As soon as this remark came out, mu FengChen muttered.

"What are you talking about?"

Mufeng scolded with a smile: "it's my biggest wrong decision to let you be the head of the shepherd. I should have directly let Qingyu be the leader. You know how to practice sword every day. What else do you know?"

"Then you only know alchemy..."

"Say it again!"

"Grandpa, Grandpa, you two stop arguing!"

Mu Yun watched the two quarrel and held back his smile. It was really hard.

Who can think that grandpa is so like an elder in front of him, but in front of Grandpa, he is just a younger generation. It's really funny to be scolded and dare not talk back.

"Your realm is too weak now. It is impossible to reach the realm of ancestral God every ten thousand years!"

"Ten thousand years..."

Mu Yun frowned.

"Father, Xiao Yun, he has only a hundred years of life!"

"A hundred years?"

Mu Feng smiled and was stunned.

"Yes!"

Mu Yun said bitterly, "I've practiced a great death killing skill. It's too overbearing and consumes life. In exchange for strong strength, I'll kill the blood owl separately. It costs too much!"

"There's no way!"

Mu Feng said with a smile, "but your talent is good enough, your realm improves rapidly, and your vitality is growing. It doesn't matter, and it's not impossible to continue your life with God Dan!"

"Yes!"

"Listen to chen'er saying that you can refine pills? In this way, the reason why grandpa took the position of chief of the pastoral clan is because of the pill art. From today on, I will teach you to refine pills! Refine divine pills!"

"Good!"

Mu Yun is excited at the moment.

He suddenly thought that his grandfather was the ancestor of swordsman, his great grandfather was the master of alchemy, and his wife and grandfather were the master of utensils. When the nine sacred monuments gather in the future, wouldn't it be... The nine ancestors have their own talents. Even if they teach a fool, they will become strong.

When he used to integrate the memory of Mu Yun, he knew that the guy loved reading and couldn't practice himself, so he looked at some anecdotes written by unofficial historians. In his dream, he met grandpa to teach divine skills and great meridians.

Now think about it, what those unofficial historians wrote was just to meet an old man. This time, he met nine and had all-round skills. More importantly, these nine were all taught by his ancestors. It's not hard work!

"Nine holy tablets, I don't know if the three holy tablets from my father have also been communicated by him to three ancestors!"

Moreover, at the beginning of the introduction of animal husbandry and dust sealing, a domineering attack - meteor burst rain was integrated into the holy monument.

Then this time, should there be a powerful skill to guide grandpa?

"Don't think about it, there is!"

Mufeng smiled and said faintly at the moment: "your grandfather's move, called meteor burst rain, is powerful and domineering with our Muzu holy monument. Your realm is too low to reach the realm of ancestral God. That move is enough to kill the secret realm of a race!"

"My move is called Earth explosion sky meteorite!"

"It's much better than your grandfather's!"

"There's No..." Mu FengChen muttered, "it's just like me, but the effect is different..."

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing... Nothing..."

Mu FengChen said with a smile: "father, take a rest first. Xiao Yun is now in prison. You can only talk to him about theoretical knowledge, and you can't let him practice knife alchemy, so I'll talk to him about swordsmanship!"

"Good!"

Mu Feng smiled and said faintly, "you are good at teaching. This is your grandson, my great grandson. He has been a man for three generations. He has suffered a lot. I'll ask Qing Yu later. My son doesn't feel bad. I'm still a great grandfather!"

"Head dust is......".