Chapter 1688 Great Grandpa

"That, grandson!"

"here I am!"

Mu Fengchen smiled awkwardly: "Grandpa, I have been obsessed with swordsmanship all my life. It is true that I have eaten a lot of magic pills in this life, but the recipes... For me, it is a fantasy!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun was rather disappointed.

However, there are specialties in the arts, and grandpa is not a genius at that level, so it is normal not to know.

"Don't be discouraged!"

Mu Fengchen said again: "I can't, but your great grandfather can!"

"Grandpa?"

"Well, it is in the eighth block of the holy tablet, and your great-grandfather also left consciousness. If you can open the eighth block of the holy tablet, and your great-grandfather comes forward, I will tell you that the one-star Void God Pill of Xiaodao is as big as nine-star Shen Dan, your great-grandfather, you can do it at your fingertips!"

"Great grandfather is an alchemist?"

"That's right!"

"Then my wife and grandpa are craftsmen?"

"How do you know?" Looking at Muyun, Mu Fengchen said in surprise: "In terms of seniority, I am the ninth ancestor, your great-grandfather is the eighth ancestor, and the seventh ancestor is indeed a weapon master, and a powerful weapon master !"

At this moment, Mu Yun was quite surprised.

The past patriarchs of this shepherd clan seem to... all of them have unique skills!

"Grandson, don't think about it. The talent of our shepherd's bloodline is devouring, which is very powerful in itself. Think about it, what should we do if we are exterminated if we don't leave behind?"

"Actually, the nine holy monuments were born because of this. Even if there is only one person left in the shepherd clan, as long as the blood is awakened, old things like us will appear. Therefore, I can teach you swordsmanship, and your eighth ancestor can teach you Dan Art, the Seventh Patriarch taught you Artifact Art, you boy will definitely grow up!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun understood.

The shepherds left nine sacred monuments, and each former patriarch will leave their own consciousness fusion sacred monuments. If the sacred monuments are present, the consciousness will exist, and if the sacred monuments are not there, the consciousness will disappear!

In case the herdsmen were wiped out and only a very small number of people escaped, the nine ancestors inside the nine sacred tablets would be living treasures!

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

These methods are indeed powerful.

"Since I was able to touch Grandpa in the realm of the Immortal King and trigger the transformation of the ninth sacred tablet, now, I should be able to go a step further!"

Mu Yun made up his mind, sat down, and in front of him, another Nine Spirits Duotian Monument appeared.

The stele is about as tall as a person, and it appears in the room, and the indestructible blood code that appears on it is also very clear, word by word.

At this moment, Muyun was wandering in the vast space with his mind and spirit communicating with the sacred monument.

Time passed bit by bit, and gradually, he felt sleepy, but there was no change in the holy tablet.

It shouldn't be!

Mu Yun was holding on to his tiredness, only feeling dizzy in his head, but he was still holding on.

"Because I used to stir up the sacred monument before I arrived at the Immortal Emperor, shouldn't there be no reaction to this one?"

"There must be a problem somewhere!"

Muyun kept trying, but got nothing.

Gradually, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

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

But at this moment, under the stele, a figure sat quietly cross-legged.

The beard and hair are all white, and the long hair is fluttering. This person looks like a middle-aged man with delicate skin and a tall and straight figure.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Muyun, the man immediately opened his mouth and said.

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

"Boy, I asked you first!"

"My name is Muyun, a member of the Mu clan!"

"Nonsense!"

The man in the red robe snorted, "You are a shepherd's child? Then in your bloodline talent, there is the aura of the blood clan's soul that I hate, boy, are you trying to trick me into showing up?"

"That's because my bloodline is special. It devoured the bloodline talent of a disciple of the blood clan, and obtained part of the soul-controlling talent!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "And you said I lied to you to show up, so why did you still show up?"

"Are you really a shepherd's child?"

"Of course, otherwise, how could I have lured you?" Mu Yun said calmly, "My father is Mu Qingyu, and my grandfather is Mu Fengchen. They are both the heads of the Mu clan. Why, is there a problem?"

Hearing this, a cloudy look appeared on the man's face.

"But I feel that your body's blood is very special, not only the talent of the blood of the shepherd and the blood, but also other existences..."

"other?"

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

"This is easy!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Look inside my body. If you don't believe my bloodline talent, you can look at my six ways of bloodline power! Indestructible Blood Code, this belongs to the Mu clan!"

"Are you really a shepherd?"

"certainly!"

hum...

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

"Huh? Dreaming?"

Seeing that she was actually lying on the ground and fell asleep, Mu Yun said in amazement.

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

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

"who?"

"Brat, this is your great grandfather!" Mu Fengchen's voice sounded.

"Huh? Then what happened just now?"

"I was testing you just now. The sacred monument is related to the great secret of my herdsmen. How could I trust you so easily?" The man in the red robe turned into a phantom at this moment and appeared in front of Muyun.

It is neither a body nor a soul, but a form condensed by thoughts, the same as what Mu Yun saw just now!

"You are... grandpa?"

At this moment, Muyun hurriedly took out the first sacred tablet.

Mu Fengchen also appeared at this moment.

"Father!"

Looking at the man, Mu Fengchen knelt down and said respectfully.

"Okay, okay, people who have been dead for many years, there is no need!"

"yes!"

Mu Fengchen, who stood tall in front of Muyun, looked like a child with a smile on his face at this moment.

"See great-grandpa!"

Mu Yun bowed respectfully.

"Get up!"

The man in the red robe waved his hand and said calmly: "This is the God Realm, but why are you not in the Shepherd Clan? Where is this? And how could you be in the False God Realm?"

Muyun knew that his grandfather's name was Mu Fengxiao, and he was often referred to as a laughing lunatic, because Mu Fengxiao was an alchemist, a very accomplished alchemist, so every time he succeeded in refining a divine elixir, he made a loud noise. laugh.

He once laughed out loud for three days and nights because of refining an ancestral pill, and was called a laughing lunatic in the God Realm.

These are naturally what Mu Fengchen told him.

At that moment, Mu Yun told Mu Fengxiao everything he knew.

"I see!"

Mu Feng smiled and sighed: "The tree is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. My ancestors of the Mu clan achieved the state of ancestor gods and awakened the talent of blood, and they are devoured. This is also destined by heaven!"

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

As soon as these words came out, Mu Fengchen muttered.

"What did you say?"

Mu Feng laughed and reprimanded: "It was my biggest mistake to make you the leader of the herdsman clan. I should have made Qingyu the team leader in the first place. You know how to practice swords 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 bicker, holding back a smile, it was really hard.

Who would have thought that grandpa looked so much like an elder in front of him, but in front of great-grandpa, he was just a junior, and it was really funny how he didn't dare to answer back when he was scolded.

"Your realm is too weak now. At the peak of the False God's early stage, if you want to reach the realm of the Ancestor God, I'm afraid it will be impossible every ten thousand years!"

"Ten thousand years..."

Mu Yun frowned.

"Father, Xiaoyun only has a hundred years to live!"

"century?"

Mu Fengxiao was startled for a moment.

"Um!"

Mu Yun said bitterly: "The big life-slaying technique I practice is too overbearing. It consumes life in exchange for powerful strength. It consumes too much to kill the clone of the blood owl!"

"This is also impossible!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "But your talent is good enough, your realm is improving rapidly, and your vitality is constantly increasing, so it doesn't matter, and it's okay to use the magic pill to continue your life!"

"Um!"

"I heard from Chen'er that you know how to make alchemy? In this way, the reason why grandpa took the position of the shepherd's patriarch is because of alchemy. From today onwards, I will teach you how to make alchemy! How to make alchemy!"

"good!"

Muyun was very excited at the moment.

He suddenly thought, grandpa is the originator of swordsman, great-grandfather is the master of alchemy, wife and grandpa is the weapon master, when the nine sacred monuments gather in the future, wouldn't it be... the nine ancestors each have their own talents, even if it is to teach a fool , has also become a strong one.

When he fused the memories of Mu Yun, he knew that that guy loved to read books and he couldn't practice himself, so he read some unofficial historians' stories about meeting an old grandfather in a dream to teach magical skills, and the meridian mastery.

Now that I think about it, what those unofficial historians wrote was just about meeting an old grandfather. This time, he met nine of them, and each of them had superb skills. What's more, these nine were all his ancestors. , that's not doing your best!

"Nine sacred monuments, I don't know if the three sacred monuments at my father's place have also been communicated by him to the three ancestors!"

Moreover, when Mu Fengchen was drawn out, a domineering attack was fused into the sacred tablet - Meteor Burst Rain.

Then this time, to guide the great grandfather, shouldn't there be a domineering magic trick?

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

Mu Fengxiao said indifferently at this moment: "Your grandfather's move is called Meteor Burst Rain. It is powerful and overbearing when it is used in conjunction with our herdsman's sacred monument. Your realm is too low and you have reached the realm of the ancestor god. That move is enough to kill a race. Secret Realm!"

"My move is called Earth Explosion Sky Meteor!"

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

"How can there be..." Mu Fengchen muttered unconvinced: "It's almost the same as me, but the effect is different..."

"What did you say?"

"No... nothing..."

Mu Fengchen smiled and said: "Father, well, you should rest first, Xiaoyun is in prison now, you can only talk to him about theoretical knowledge, and it is impossible for him to practice alchemy, so I will talk to him about swordsmanship !"

"Also!"

Mu Feng smiled and said lightly: "Teach me well, this is your grandson, my great-grandson, who has endured a lot of hardships for three generations, I will ask Qingyu later, my son, don't feel bad, I am a great grandfather It hurts!"

"Yes yes yes..." Mu Fengchen nodded hurriedly.