Chapter 1573: One literary teacher, one knock

Chapter 1573: One literary teacher, one knock

Zhuge Yuntian and Zhuge Yunfeng are the representatives of the Zhuge family.

Zhuge Yunfeng is good at refining tools, just like Zhuge Wen, but Zhuge Yuntian is powerful, one inherits the mantle of his father, and the other presides over the Zhuge family.

But now suddenly hearing the news of Zhuge Yunfeng's death, Mu Yun was a little unacceptable for a while.

"I know you are also sad, but this is already a fact!"

"fact?"

Mu Yun clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice, "Who did it?"

"Nine-tailed demon fox patriarch Du Yuelan!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was startled.

"what happened?"

"Back then, the second brother met a woman. For some reason, in order to protect that woman, he had a dispute with the Nine-Tailed Monster Fox. The patriarch of the Fox clan led his subordinates and besieged him and the woman."

"Later, in order to protect the woman, the second brother was besieged to death by the fox tribe."

Mu Yun said in a low voice, "Where is that woman?"

"We don't know who that woman is, but we do know that she is the ambassador of the Nine Winged Golden Eagle and Silver Moon Snow Eagle clan now, and leads the birds! Not long ago, she was the one who destroyed Tai Chi Sect! "

"Envoy..."

Mu Yun recalled that when Diao Yuanzhuo and Xue Xiyuan arrived at the Demon Moon Ancient City that day, they kept saying that both were the honorable ambassadors.

"This woman... does not seem simple!"

"It's really not easy!"

Zhuge Yuntian said: "At the beginning, my father said, since the second brother protected this woman in this way, let her stay in our Zhuge's house, but she was unwilling, and left alone and arrived in the demon realm. Later, she came back once. Once, I came back with Du Yuelan's head..."

what?

Hearing this, Mu Yun was completely surprised.

This woman is really not easy.

"What about this woman now?"

"On the Taijizong address in the southeast, Yunzong was created. The current lord, this person has already reached the realm of the emperor, and said that he will come by then!"

"I really want to see, who is this person!"

Mu Yun said lightly in his heart.

The most important thing is that Zhuge Yunfeng is not a womanizer, it is impossible to give up his life for a woman.

But there is no absolute in the world.

Several people came to the depths of the backyard and climbed up a high tower.

The tower is divided into three floors. The first and second floors are filled with immortal spirits and spar materials. The third floor is where the master Zhuge Wen is.

In the past, Mu Yun has studied here for hundreds of years, and the pictures of the past are as vivid as yesterday.

With a creak, he gently pushed open the open door, and the temperature inside rose suddenly.

A furnace tripod over three meters high, with a raging fire burning below it, it was a sky fire!

At this moment, in the room, two figures are busy back and forth.

The two looked very young, both of them were medicine boys.

However, the people who can be Zhugewen as medicine boy are not ordinary people.

At this moment, the two young men ran back and forth in the room, constantly following the instructions of the old man sitting in the middle of the furnace, and began to act.

"How many times have I told you, every time before alchemy, prepare all the medicinal materials in order and put them in order."

"Look at you, it's wrong, it's wrong, the purple spirit essence I want is two taels of one catty is enough!"

"This is wrong too!"

The old man sat in front of the pill furnace, and the raging fire burned, reflecting the old man's rickety body on the wall.

With white hair, it looks messy under the light of the fire.

Dry white hair, messy and disorderly, and a white robe, also dyed in variegated colors.

The old man looked like a dead puppet, without any breath of life.

Speaking, it sounds angry, but there is no majesty at all.

"Look at you, you two, have been with me for a hundred years? How do you start things, still so silly? The old man tells you, if Feng'er and Yun'er were here, they would have done it long ago! "

Hearing this, a Dantong said: "Master Wen, Feng'er is your son, then who is Yun'er?"

As soon as these words came out, another Dantong hurriedly pulled up the sleeve of the Dantong who opened his mouth and whispered: "Yun'er is the Immortal King Muyun, and he is dead too... You still ask!"

The Dantong nodded tremblingly.

"Who is Yuner? Yuner is also the old man's son!"

Zhugewen shouted: "They are all my good children, they are all the proud children of the world of refining tools, God is unfair, let them..."

As Zhugewen said, his body couldn't help shaking, and suddenly he coughed...

Just stopped the coughing, Zhugewen said again: "Hurry up and give it to me. Although this one is a king-level immortal artifact, it is also an attempt by me. Quickly, give me the Tianyan ore!"

"Tianyan ore?" A Dantong said suddenly: "Master Wen, don't you mean that you don't need Tianyan ore?"

"Huh? Did I say that?"

Zhugewen suddenly stunned, his palm trembled, and the ore in his hand fell directly to the ground with a click, cracking.

For a crafting master, he even forgot what materials he said he needed. This is simply...unforgivable!

Puff!

At this moment, in the room, a popping sound suddenly sounded.

The two Dantongs suddenly startled.

"Master!"

A shout full of guilt and self-blame, sounded at this moment.

After the words fell, Zhuge Wen was taken aback and turned around.

"Unscrupulous disciple Mu Yun, knock on the teacher!"

boom……

Kneeling on his knees, Mu Yun kowtowed.

In this life, until now, he has never bowed his head to anyone, but this time, he knelt on his knees, bowed his parents, and bowed his head to Zhuge Wen three times.

"Yun'er?"

At this moment, Zhugewen stood up from the front of the furnace, staggering to Mu Yun's body.

A pair of eyes, at this moment, looked muddy, a face, like a dry skin.

At this moment, Zhuge Wen is completely a dead old man.

No trace of vitality could be seen all over the body, as if it were a corpse that might step into the coffin at any time.

"Yun'er?"

Zhugewen walked to Mu Yun's body, staring at Mu Yun's whole body with a pair of eyes, and said: "Sure enough, it's different. It looks more delicate and more restrained than the previous life!"

Zhugewen smiled and took out a picture scroll from his arms.

Above, it is a portrait of Mu Yun's life.

"I said, you will definitely not die, you see, I look at your portrait every day, I am afraid that one day you will come, I will not recognize you!"

Looking at herself in the portrait, Mu Yun couldn't hold back after all, tears streaming down.

"Silly boy, why are you crying!"

Zhugewen wiped away the tears from the corners of Mu Yun's eyes with a pair of withered old hands, and said, "What are you crying? You are one of the top ten immortal kings. Let people know that you are crying here, so don't laugh at you!"

"Master..."

Mu Yun choked up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you. I was not by your side when the literary teacher needed me the most!"

"Silly boy, what does it matter to you!"

Zhugewen lowered his body, looked at Mu Yun, and said in a low voice: "Outsiders think that you respect me, there are three emperor-level immortal artifacts in your hand, but in fact, I have four, even Yuntian and others don’t know. That is the last one I refined, and you will definitely like it!"

"Master..."

"Get up, get up!"

Zhugewen supported Mu Yun and said: "What to cry, life and death are impermanent, fate should be like this, the ancients said that man can conquer the sky, but the sky, where is the man who can win!"

"I can't afford it!"

Mu Yun lowered his head and said bitterly: "It's me. I didn't protect the literary teacher. If I were there, Brother Feng would not die. Master, you would not be hurt. If it wasn't me, neither would you Maybe so..."

"Smelly boy, what are you talking about!"

Zhugewen forcefully pulled Mu Yun up and said, "You stinky boy, don't you even listen to me now!"

"Don't dare!"

Mu Yun stood up slowly and looked at Zhuge Wen, his eyes were sour.

Thousands of years ago, Zhugewen looked like a black-haired, full-spirited, talking, loud, powerful, and mighty. He was the first immortal artifact master and the only imperial artifact master.

At that time, standing in front of the writer, you need to look up.

But now, the writer is looking up at him!

"Yoona, are you back too?"

When Zhugewen saw Xiao Yuner, he smiled and said, "Yun'er, you have found a good wife. Yun'er is a good girl, so you can't treat others badly!"

"No, literary teacher!"

Mu Yun assisted Zhuge Wen and walked to the door.

Xiao Yuner, Zhuge Yuntian, Liu Cang, and Yang Qingyun stood in a row.

"What am I talking about? Of us, Master Wen still likes Mu Yun the most. We, when Mu Yun appeared, it became a decoration!"

Yang Qingyun laughed.

"That's right, look, this Muyun is here, and Master Wen's face is immediately full of smiles. Seeing us on weekdays is not like this!" Liu Cang also agreed.

"Who said that, it is not because of you two, the most impulsive!"

Xiao Yuner interrupted at the moment: "The literary teacher is most worried about the two uncles. You are a generation higher than us, and you are not ashamed!"

"Okay, okay, Uncle Yang and Uncle Liu, don't complain. I can see it. Muyun is here. My son is not a son anymore. Look, now even my third sister is looking towards my husband. Up!"

"Haha..."

Several people laughed and enjoyed themselves.

"Father, we have already prepared dinner. Brother Yun is here today. You should always have dinner with us, right?"

"Good, good!"

Zhugewen laughed and said, "Yun'er is here today, take out all the good wines in the hidden jars. I want to have a good drink with Yun'er!"

"Father, you are really partial. I asked for that wine several times, but you just didn't give it. Mu Yun came, and you took it out immediately..."

Zhuge Yuntian said, and began to prepare.

...

Zhuge Mansion, in the dining room.

Six people, Zhugewen, Liu Cang, Yang Qingyun, Zhuge Yuntian, Xiao Yuner, and Mu Yun, sat around a table and enjoyed themselves.

Mu Yun recounted his experiences over the years, and naturally he chose to say that some funny things during the period made the literati laugh.

It wasn't until late in the night that a few jars of good wine were finished. The writer was already drunk and was helped back into the room.

"Well, that's it for today!"

Zhuge Yuntian's cheeks flushed, and he said, "Brother Yun, your room has been kept. Do you think you should go to Yuner's room to rest or go back to your own room!"

"Big brother, when have you been so out of shape!"

Xiao Yuner angrily said.

"Okay, okay, let's go away!"

The five separated and went back to their rooms.

Muyun returned to his room with Xiao Yuner's support.

"okay!"

Only when the two of them walked halfway, Mu Yun suddenly woke up and looked at Xiao Yuner.