As night fell, Ye Chen followed Mu Wanqing to the Mu family of the nine aristocratic families.

The Mu family is stationed in the ninth city of Youdu. Although the city is not as large as Youdu, it is also magnificent.

The two entered through the Mu family's special passage and did not attract the attention of others. All this was to conceal Ye Chen's identity, so Yue Shan and the others could not be heard by the eight princes.

The two of them stopped in a purple bamboo forest in the deepest part of the Mu family’s mansion.

Not far away, there was an old man in plain clothes, with white hair and old look, and no slight anger on his body appeared, just like an ordinary old man. At that time, he was sitting under an old tree carvings.

This old man in the summer clothes is the ancestor of the Mu family, and the lord of the ninth city of Youdu: Mr. Mu Xuan.

Trail wounds!

Ye Chen murmured, looking at Mu Xuan Gong with a slight squint. Under the Immortal Ring Animation, he clearly saw the scars on Mu Xuan Gong's Yuanshen, and it was not a new wound, and it was at least three hundred years.

In addition, Ye Chen saw that Mu Xuan Gong’s life span had declined and his vitality was no longer vigorous.

Generally, people like Mu Xuan Gong have basically been in a few years. He is at the peak of the imperial realm and is still injured in Taoism. It is not easy to live for nearly three thousand years. At this point, the medicine stone is useless. If he wants to extend his lifespan, he has not continued to break through the realm.

"Grandpa." Mu Wanqing had already walked over with light steps, as well as a little girl.

Mr. Mu Xuan smiled gently and then looked at Ye Chen, "Is this a friend Ye Chen?"

"My younger generation, Ye Chen, have met seniors." Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"In half an hour, I refine the six-patterned pill, defeated Yantian, and killed thirty emperors in a row in one day. It's really awesome for young people!" Mu Xuan Gong's kind smile was filled with many surprises.

"Senior, I've raised my word." Ye Chen smiled slightly.

"My friend saved my Mu family twice. This kindness will never be forgotten by the Mu family." Mu Xuangong said gentlely, "If there is any need for help from my Mu family in the future, the Mu family will not refuse."

"It's a simple task for my family."

"My family?" Mu Xuan Gong looked strange and couldn't help but look at Mu Wanqing.

"She...she is my sister-in-law." Seeing that Mr. Mu Xuan looked strange, Ye Chen hurriedly added.

"Hello, sister-in-law," Mr. Mu Xuan smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Senior, your Taoist wound..."

"Can you see that I am injured?" Mu Xuan Gong was surprised, and even Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment.

"You can see some clues a little."

"Hey!" As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, he heard Mr. Mu Xuan sigh, "It has been criticized for a long time."

"It's all caused by Ku Yue." Mu Wanqing said angrily, "Originally, Grandpa's Taoist injury was not so serious. He gave Grandpa a pill and was full of confidence. Not only did he not heal Grandpa's Taoist injury, but he became more and more fierce. In my opinion, he was just plotting against my Mu family."

"Qing'er." Mu Xuangong said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

"That's it!" Mu Wanqing was still angry.

"The Taoist wound of the soul is weak." Ye Chen spoke, "Ku Yue is indeed arrogant."

"It's old things, it's better not to mention them." Mr. Mu Xuan waved his hand helplessly.

"I can cure my wounds." Ye Chen's words made the sad and sad Duke Mu Xuan and Mu Wanqing look at Ye Chen suddenly, and the hot light flashed in their eyes.

"The thunder of heaven can cure the Dao wound." Ye Chen said this secret.

"Are you serious about this?" Mu Xuan Gong Cang Mu's veteran hand suddenly grabbed Ye Chen's small shoulder, a peak of the imperial realm. At this moment, he seemed very excited, and his turbid old eyes shone with shimmering light.

"Under the thunder tribulation, Nirvana is reborn, and my Taoist wounds are cured like this." Ye Chen smiled.

"The heavenly tribulation can cure Dao wounds, and the heavenly tribulation can cure Dao wounds." After Ye Chen's affirmative answer, Mu Xuan Gong was excited and trembled, "So that's it, I am really ignorant."

"Yes...but where can we go to find the thunder of heaven?" Mu Wanqing found out the problem.

"We need to find someone to overcome the tribulation." Mr. Mu Xuan took a fierce breath.

"No need for such trouble, I have the thunder of heaven." Ye Chen flicked his hand and summoned the thunder in the sea of ​​elixir.

"Do you still have thunder?" Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment.

"What, Xie Yun didn't tell you?"

"Jing said your shameless glorious deeds."

"Now you know he is unreliable! Don't marry him, you can marry me."

"Go to play."

"It's indeed the thunder in the heavenly tribulation." As the two talked, Mu Xuangong stared at the thunder in Ye Chen's hand with glittering eyes. "It's really a defiance to introduce this thunder into his body!"

"Senior, you can sit down, leave the rest to me." Ye Chen no longer talked to Mu Wanqing.

“What do you need to prepare.”

"No need." Ye Chen smiled and waved his hand to penetrate the sky thunder into Mu Xuan's body, wrapping Mu Xuan's soul.

Hmm!

Mr. Mu Xuan's expression suddenly became in great pain. The pain on his soul was far more than the pain on his body. However, for a monk at the peak of the imperial realm, it was far beyond your tolerance range.

"Can you do it?" Seeing that Mr. Mu Xuan looked painful, Mu Wanqing looked at Ye Chen with disbelief.

"It's familiar with the road." Ye Chen smiled casually without any pressure. I'm afraid no one is more skilled in treating the road and injuries than him. Liu Yi, Gu Santong, Tianzong ancestor, and Zhongli of the past were all cured by him. For him, it was so easy that he could not be more relaxed.

"Then you should be more at ease, it doesn't matter if you are slower." Mu Wanqing reminded.

"I understand, I... huh?" Ye Chen said, frowned, subconsciously approaching Mr. Mu Xuan, and the immortal wheel annunciation opened and stared at Mr. Mu Xuan's soul.

"What is that?" Ye Chen rubbed the fairy's eyes, and his eyes narrowed into a line and looked again. Only then did he discover that there was an invisible ancient spell seal deep in Mu Xuan's Yuanshen.

"Ancient Witch Curse." Ye Chen murmured, instantly repelling the thunder.

"Why stop?" Not only Mu Wanqing, but also Mu Xuangong cast a light of doubt.

"Senior, you have an ancient witch curse in your body."

"Ancient Witch Curse?"

"And it is an extremely mysterious ancient witch curse. Judging from the years when the curse seal exists, there are a few more than five hundred years. It should be before you are injured by the Tao." Ye Chen touched his chin and pondered.

"Five hundred years." Mu Xuan Gong frowned. After such a long time, he didn't know that there was a witch curse in his soul. Even he was aware of it, which showed how terrible the ancient witch curse was.

"You have a way to crack it." Mu Wanqing hurriedly looked at Ye Chen.

"The method of cracking is not without it, but it is not up to me, but by Senior Mu. I can use heavenly thunder to heal the Dao wounds, but the level of the ancient witch curse is too high, and it requires a real divine punishment of heavenly tribulation."

"My friend means, I need to attack the quasi-saint to induce the heavenly tribulation?" Mu Xuan Gong looked at Ye Chen tentatively.

"Although this method is dangerous, it is the most direct. The cultivation level of the previous generation can most likely advance to the quasi-saint." Ye Chen said slowly, "The question is, who planted this ancient witch curse for you, and what means did it be planted by him, and what purpose was he planted this witch curse for you."

"Can it be Ku Yue again?" Mu Wan said coldly.

"Qing'er, don't talk nonsense."

"Senior, this is not impossible." Ye Chen pondered, "The witch curse can be blessed in the pills. This has been a precedent and is not difficult to do. You only need high-level pills as carriers, and at the level of Ku Yue, it can be done."

"High-level pills, five hundred years ago." Mu Xuangong narrowed his eyes, as if he had recalled an old thing. As he thought about it, a cold light flashed in his old eyes.

"Ku Yue, you dare to plot against me." Mu Xuan Gong snorted coldly and instantly figured out everything.

"If it is really what Ku Yue says, then his purpose will be obvious." Ye Chen said casually, "If the younger generation is not bad, not only seniors, you have ancient witch curses in your body, but also the ancestors, elders, and even the senior members of the Zhuque family, most of them have such curses in your body. Not to mention the Zhuque family, just talk about the nine aristocratic families. If you control 50% of the cultivators in Youdu, you will control more than half of the power of this Youdu. This is his trump card. With the alchemist of the Lingdan Pavilion he controls, he can compete with the Zhuque family when he advances, and if he retreats, he can overturn the entire Youdu."

"What a big game of chess." Mu Xuan Gong said coldly, and Mu Wanqing beside him was even more frightened.

"Everything is just a guess, it's hard to make a conclusion." Ye Chen said lightly.

"Yes or not, you will know at a glance. Qing'er, go and call your father, and they have also eaten the elixir given by Ku Yue."

"I understand." Mu Wanqing did not dare to delay and hurried out of the bamboo forest.
Chapter completed!