The Second Thousand Five Hundred and Seventy-Nine Chapters Do Not Marry Her
The name of the Forbidden Forest sounds very terrifying, but in fact, it is a small forest with a hill behind it.
There is always spring in the woods all year round, and all kinds of spiritual flowers are planted everywhere.
Behind the woods, there is a thatched hut. The thatched hut looks very simple. It is a low **** that can be entered by pushing the door.
Next to the thatched cottage, there is a green tomb.
There is a wooden plaque on the green tomb, and the wooden plaque is engraved with "The Tomb of Duanmu Li's Wife."
Beside the green tomb, a few willows grow very densely, and the thin willow branches are like a woman's hair, fluttering in the wind.
There were a few milk swallows whose hairs had just grown back, beating back and forth on the branches, making a crisp and pleasant chirping.
But it was such a small forest that looked no different from where ordinary farmers lived, but it was the most taboo place in the entire Murong family.
This is where Murong Lao Fangxian's daily retreat is.
On weekdays, without Murong Lao Fangxian's summons, almost no one dared to come here to disturb Murong Lao Fangxian's tranquility.
As the most beloved grandchild of old Murong Fangxian, and at the same time the heir to the Murong family's pre-determined patriarch, Murong Jiucheng can be said to be an exception.
Being forcibly summoned back, the resentment in Murong Jiucheng's stomach can be imagined.
He even went straight to the Forbidden Forest regardless of the old servant's obstruction.
He came hurriedly and came to the side of Qingzhong, his pace slowed down a few steps, but his anger was still unquenchable.
"Grandpa, grandson is back."
Murong Jiucheng stood outside the thatched hut and said in a deep voice.
There was no movement in the thatched hut.
Murong Jiucheng waited for a while, but still didn't see Murong Ze's reply, he hesitated, and reached out to push the **** away.
The door creaked and opened.
A middle-aged man in gray clothes walked out of the house.
This man who looked no more than 40 years old was Murong Ze.
Murong Ze, whose longevity was on a par with the God Emperor Longevity of the Four Great God Emperors, looked much younger than the God Emperor Longevity.
"Grandpa, are you injured?"
Murong Jiucheng had a stomach full of complaints to say, but when he saw Murong Ze's face, his expression was a little unusual, and his aura was more disordered than usual.
Murong Ze snorted coldly, a bit of embarrassment on his face.
"You have a good eye, and you have seen a powerful one."
Murong Jiucheng's body trembled upon hearing this.
"Grandpa, you shot her, how could you!"
"Presumptuous, Ninetowns, who do you think you are questioning?"
Old Murong Fangxian's face turned blue and white.
After Ye Lingyue used the soul attack to forcibly drive away the matter of King Xie Bing, Murong Lao Fangxian was still angry.
He has always been proud of Murong Jiucheng, and feels that his grandson is calm and intelligent.
But these so-called advantages completely fell apart after meeting Ye Lingyue.
Look, this is his own grandson, and he actually yelled at him for a woman.
"Grandpa, I didn't mean to offend you. But how could you do that? She's just a protoss. After all, she's still your disciple, how can you suppress her. I knew that you suddenly called me back and secretly She must have been touched. Is she okay?"
Murong Jiucheng questioned and pressed again, so angry that Murong Lao Fang Xiancheng almost vomited blood.
"Confused, which one of your eyes saw me attacking that girl. You don't even look at who is at a loss."
Old Murong Fangxian had never been so aggrieved before.
Eating Ye Lingyue's dark loss is not enough, and she is also reprimanded by her good grandson.
In this world, what happened.
"Could it be that it was you who suffered and she was fine? That's fine."
Murong Jiucheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"You! You! I'm really mad at me. Get away from me, the Murong family raised you white-eyed wolf for nothing."
Murong Lao Fangxian pointed at Murong Jiucheng's nose and cursed loudly.
"Grandpa, don't be angry, grandson didn't do it on purpose, what kind of cultivation are you, Lingyue is just a small fairy, how can it really hurt you."
Murong Jiucheng heard that his sweetheart was safe and sound,
The big stone in my heart was put aside, and I hurriedly apologized.
He was one of the juniors of the Murong family, one of the few that Murong Ze brought up by his side.
Old Murong Fangxian loves him more than his eldest son. Murong Jiucheng also knows Murong old Fangxian's temper. After some soft grinding, Murong old Fangxian's complexion softened a lot.
"What a little Fangxian, I said Jiucheng, I have taught you since childhood that people in the realm of the gods cannot be trusted. The Ye Lingyue you said is not as simple as you think. Grandpa admits that she is good-looking, But how much do you know about her true strength? You know, she used Divine Soul Impact to drive your grandfather and me directly out of the King of Soldiers City."
When Murong Lao Fangxian mentioned this matter, the anger in his stomach started to rise.
Murong Lao Fangxian used the divinely bestowed method to control every move of Tianfu Pavilion. Murong Jiucheng was also slightly aware of this matter.
But Ye Lingyue actually used the spirit shock to drive back the spirit of Murong Lao Fangxian...
"Grandpa, you're not kidding, Ling Yue is so good looking, is she just good-looking?"
Murong Jiucheng rolled his eyes.
My grandfather is too open-eyed to talk nonsense.
Don't say anything else, in his eyes, no one in the Murong family can compare to Ye Lingyue.
"You kid, did you hear the point of what I said? I said that Ye Lingyue's cultivation base..."
Old Fangxian Murong was so angry that he wanted to curse.
"Lingyue is a two-star spiritual teacher, I can guarantee this with a human head. She is also a person with bad intentions, otherwise, she can agree to my show of love, so that she can enter the Murong family justifiably and become the mistress of the Murong family in the future. Why does she need to do this, and challenge the Tianfu Pavilion."
Murong Jiucheng disapproved of Murong Lao Fangxian's words.
Although, he was also surprised that Ye Lingyue actually knew how to strike the soul.
Generally speaking, 2-star spiritual masters do not have the strength to attack from the soul.
"As long as I live, she won't even want to enter Murong's house."
Old Fangxian Murong stared at him in anger.
"It seems that she is very rare to enter our Murong's house. She has a sweetheart, and I have no fun."
Murong Jiucheng was depressed and muttered.
"What? That woman can't be blind. She doesn't like my grandson's good conditions? Who is that wild man? I want to see what he is better than you."
Murong old Fangxian was not happy when he heard this.
Only his family Ninetowns looked down on others, and there were still people who looked down on his good grandson.
It just doesn't make sense!
"That person is called Chi Yin. He is the general of the first legion of the God Realm, and is currently the fourth censor of the God Realm. He just participated in the Heavenly War a while ago. At this moment, people should be in a foreign land. He and Ye Lingyue met in the human world. , I'm one step behind him."
Murong Jiucheng scratched his head with a sullen expression on his face.
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