That voice is Mu Bai.

Liu Hongyu was so shocked that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The scene of a major blood change in the capital twenty years ago seemed to be in front of us.

His confidant advised worriedly: "Master, you must not go. The things that the master of the hometown may have been discovered by Mingshan."

Liu Hongyu's fists suddenly tightened, his face was very serious. Is it that God is going to destroy the Liu family?

"Call together the descendants of the Liu family and hold a clan meeting."

***

at the same time.

Dozens of people wearing black clothes and silver masks rushed to a remote mountainous area.

There is an extremely ordinary power plant there.

Every day, people wearing blue work clothes hummed small songs, coming in and out.

"Old Zhang, are you on duty again?"

"Yes! I've been queuing for three days this week."

"You're working hard enough."

Old Zhang smiled silly.

After waiting for someone to leave, I walked to my work workshop as usual, took a photo of the doorbell, and heard a mechanical sound suddenly ringing.

"Start scanning the identity..."

About two minutes later, the workshop door was opened.

There is an elevator inside with four buttons on it.

He pressed the penultimate button.

The elevator slowly moves downward.

I didn't stop until I heard a "ding".

When I opened the door, I saw a row of fully armed men guarding in front of a door.

"Professor Zhang, please show your ID."

Lao Zhang smiled and took out a card from his pocket and swiped it on the instrument in their hands.

"Thanks for your hard work."

“Your card.”

The door slowly opened, revealing its true face.

This is the most mysterious S Weapon Research Institute of the Mu family.

A huge calculator is placed in the center, and next to it is a virtual image, which is the image of a man.

It is said that this is the image of the Guardian a hundred years ago.

"Good afternoon, your priest!" Old Zhang greeted respectfully.

The virtual image sitting cross-legged on the ground nodded slightly.

As usual, Lao Zhang sat in front of his computer and checked the data above.

Suddenly, the holographic image opened its eyes and stood up.

"Warning, enemy attack..."

A huge virtual screen appears next to the open space.

It shows a dozen unfamiliar convoys rushing towards the research institute.

Lao Zhang's face changed drastically, and the alarm was immediately sounded.

There is still 10 kilometers away from the Institute, and a holographic image warning appears in front of the convoy.

"Warning! You have entered a special area illegally. Please turn around immediately-"

But a car in the convoy suddenly opened the sunroof, stood up a man in black from inside, raised a heavy weapon on the roof, and fired provocatively forward, breaking all the holographic projection equipment on both sides of the road.

With a loud "boom--" sound.

The convoy was ambushed and all destroyed.

It is like a lake water being thrown into an inconspicuous stone, stirring up a trace of waves and finally returning to peace.

***

On the other side.

A miserable scream came from a yard in Mingshan Village again.

In just two days, Liu Liangshan was retaliated by evil skills and became a thin and old man.

Gray hair and old skin.

Now I can only rely on Huang Lang's silver needles and medicine to prosper.

Mu Bai hung up the phone, looked coldly at the person in front of him who was worse than death, and said indifferently: "The real purpose of the person behind you is an intelligent brain. Master Liu, are you being used, or do you really want to work with the enemy to seize power?"

Liu Liangshan moaned in pain, making a murmur sound from his mouth, which made people unable to hear clearly.

Mu Bai was impatient and asked Mu Bing to continue interrogating, but he walked out.

Outside the door, two acquaintances were sitting, one big and one small.

Liu Yin was very thin, and Minglai was taking her pulse, but her face was tight and her eyes looked very complicated.

Liu Yin kept her head down, her eyes full of guilt and regret. If she had known that the price of letting herself live was to let the Guardian be killed by her blood relatives, she would rather die.

But now she cannot die, she must live well and use the rest of her life to atone for the Liu family and herself.

At this time, under the mountain stream waterfall.

A silver-haired girl sat cross-legged under the turbulent water flowing.

Her eyes were closed, her face was as pale as paper, her lips were not covered in blood, and her arms were tied with a white bandage from her forearm to her fingers, but now the bandage was wet.

Her body was covered with a thin layer of "power", sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Mu Bai stood on the top of the cliff next to the waterfall and looked down.

Since she woke up, she has been here to practice cultivation.

Two days have passed now and I haven't come back.

In Minglai's words, she was holding her breath and as long as she couldn't dissipate, she wouldn't come back.

Mu Bai's eyes became much darker and he shouted at the waterfall: "Chen Muxi, let's talk..."

But there has been no sound below.

"I think you've made accusation."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Bai jumped down and fell rapidly along the turbulent current of water. As soon as he landed halfway up the mountain, he was wrapped around his waist by a pair of hard arms.

Facing an angry look.

Her lips were pursed very tightly, and her arms around his waist were as tight as a soldering iron, causing pain.

Mu Bai's lips raised upwards, approaching her body, holding her waist with both hands, "You can't bear to part with me."

Chen Muxi was so angry that when he landed on the ground, he let go and he fell directly into the water.

Mu Bai choked on the water and stood up from the water with a wry smile. He watched Chen Muxi return to the rocks under the waterfall and sit cross-legged.

"Let's talk about how?"

Chen Muxi didn't answer, as if he had entered into meditation.

Mu Bai pursed his lips and swam towards the waterfall, wanting to sit next to her.

Chen Muxi opened her eyes again, with anger in her eyes, "What are you going to do?"

The "power" on his body separates the waterfall that falls on him.

“Let’s talk…”

"explain."

The sound was extremely cold, and it seemed to have no emotions.

"You come out first..."

Chen Muxi looked at him for a moment, finally rushed up, picked up his body, and stepped onto the shore.

The skill of kung fu is shocking.

Huang Lang said that Chen Muxi's strength may have broken through to the "superego" realm of Wu Zun.

This state will gradually remove the shackles of mortals and move towards a higher level.
To be continued...