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10.14 The Road to Hegemony of the Burner

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    10.14

    Zixiao looked at the depressed man, smiled, and said lightly, "It doesn't matter what happened in the past, as long as he comes back." The lover is suspicious of this issue.  .

    He glanced lightly at Mu Yang, and then said, "Zhu'er, Yu'er, call your father."

    "Father~" Qingyu's voice was sweet and her expression was extremely joyful, while Qingzhu's face was black, she gritted her teeth and shouted, "Father (huh)" that reluctant gesture gave Zixiao quite a headache.

    Mu Yang didn't care, he responded twice excitedly, untied his Qiankun bag in a panic, took out many things and held them in front of the two, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know what you like, I can only  Bring some trinkets."

    All the gadgets in his mouth are treasures in the world of cultivating immortals, even people like Qingzhu and Qingyu who are used to seeing treasures can't help but feel their hearts flutter, and their eyes light up.

    Seeing this, Mu Yang was extremely happy, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and there was a burst of spiritual pressure all over his body due to excitement.  This spiritual pressure was very domineering, and Qingzhu Qingyu couldn't breathe under the pressure, but Zixiao was still calm and at ease.

    "Father, that's enough." Qingzhu took a step forward, her face slightly pale, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be disrespectful to my father. Zhu'er knows my mistake."

    When it came to the last few words, she almost couldn't stand up.  Qingyu's situation was even worse than hers, and she had fallen limply on Zixiao's shoulder.

    Mu Yang looked at his daughter in confusion, wondering why she wanted to apologize to him.  In the past hundred years, he has not fulfilled his father's duties for a single day, so how can he make up for the hundred years of estrangement.

    Zixiao patted his son, shook his head, waved his hands to dissipate the man's spiritual pressure, and cursed in a low voice, "You are really at home. You are already a Mahayana cultivation base, a little restraint and don't release the spiritual pressure casually, it will make you  The kids are unwell."

    Mu Yang was stunned, and immediately concentrated his mind.  He was so excited just now that he unconsciously threatened the outside world.  Really!  At this moment, he wished to slap himself twice to accompany his Chen Bao, but thinking of his father's identity, he endured it again.

    As soon as the spiritual pressure dissipated, Qing Zhu immediately came alive, and snorted again at Mu Yang.

    Zi Xiao smiled helplessly, and said softly, "Zhu'er, that's all right, don't make things difficult for your father anymore. The two of you go out first, I still have something to say to him."

    When the figures of the two children disappeared from sight, Mu Yang knelt down again, looked at Zi Xiao pitifully and said, "Chen Bao, if you say that the past is past, does it count?"

    "Keep your word."

    "That's good, that's good." Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and then swore to the sky, "I, Mu Yang, will never doubt Chen Bao's feelings in the future. If I violate this oath, then, just"

    "Just never see me again in every life." Zi Xiao finished the last sentence for him, only to see Mu Yang's complexion changed drastically, his breathing suddenly became short of breath, and finally he gritted his teeth and nodded.

    "Get up." Zi Xiao kicked him lightly, pointed to the food on the table and asked, "Do you want to eat it? If you don't eat it, throw it away."

    "Eat!" Mu Yang quickly got up and began to eat.  Then naturally there is boundless spring in the room.

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    "Oh, come here quickly, come here." The disciples of Lingyun Sect warmly entertained the people of Tianyuan Sect.

    "What's the matter, why is it so lively." A large group of people from Tianyuanzong came over and asked with a smile.  They have lived in Lingyun Sect for almost a month, and they are very familiar with each other.

    The disciple of Lingyun Sect smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know when you come here."

    A group of people walked to a high platform in the door together, and there were two people standing on it.  One looks extremely handsome, and the other is cold and beautiful.

    "Qingyu, here I come again!" The handsome man clasped his hands tightly, staring at the young man intently, his eyes a little fierce.

    "You came here as soon as you came, why are you so fierce." Qingyu pouted and said unhappily.

    "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll change my expression now." The man's eyes immediately softened, half-bent, full of affection.

    "This, is this person¡ª" Tian Yuanzong's staff pointed to the man on the high platform and swallowed, speechless.

    This person is Taoist Priest Xuanyu of Yaoxian Valley, one of the few masters in the Mahayana stage in the world of cultivating immortals.  He has been famous for a long time, and he has lived for at least a thousand years.  The one who should have become a fairy long ago suppressed his cultivation just like Mu Yang, and he didn't know why.

    "Yes, that's him." The people in Lingyun Sect laughed and said, "Daoist Xuanyu will come once a month.nbsp; Qingyu nodded, ran towards Mu Yang excitedly, and asked obediently, "Where's Dad? Have you finished your dual cultivation?"

    Mu Yang blushed, coughed dryly and said, "Your father is resting." Since that day, he and Chen Bao have never left Qingyun Residence, and the longing for a hundred years cannot be underestimated.

    "It turned out to be father, disrespect and disrespect." Xuanyu put away the spirit sword and said with a smile.  He has a higher status than Mu Yang but is willing to call him father, which shows that he really likes Qingyu.

    Mu Yang glared at him angrily with black eyes, like a thorn in his heart, it was choked and uncomfortable.  At this time, he finally understood why the Master Shangqing disliked him so much.

    The two looked at each other, and they fought back and forth in the blink of an eye.  Reiatsu and Reiatsu compete with each other, and no one can gain the upper hand for a while.

    Without waiting for everyone to persuade him, he saw a disciple coming with a sword, and said in shock, "It's not good! People from all the sects gathered at the foot of Lingyunmen Mountain and said they want to ask us for an explanation!"

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