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Naturally, Xu Bo's efficiency was not high. He quickly brought a few people to the pavilion!

As soon as these people entered, they began to get busy. As long as it was necessary for the Pill Artifact Pavilion, there was not a single difference!

Not long after they had entered, they had tidied up the hall and set up all the counters!

Of course, he was satisfied with all of this. He gave them some tips and sent everyone away!

"Wu, let's go and have a look at our new home!"

Li Xingyun jokingly said to Dancing. When Dancing heard this, her face also turned slightly red as she obediently followed Li Xingyun up to the second floor!

The second floor was also extremely spacious. There were a total of seven rooms, and each of them had their own secret room for cultivation. In the back, there was also a small garden.

Now that the two of them had settled down in a corner of the huge city, Li Xingyun couldn't help feeling relaxed!

It had been a long time since he had experienced such a feeling of relaxation. Ever since he stepped into the Wasteland, he had been living in a state of urgency. Now that he had someone accompanying him and also someone to rest on his feet, he couldn't help but fall into a trance!

Lightly embracing Wu'er, he sighed, "Wu'er, I don't know how much longer this peace will last. I hope that we won't be wandering around in the future!"

Wu'er gently leaned on Li Xingyun's broad and sturdy shoulders and whispered, "Husband, we won't separate anymore. From now on, when you go there, I'll be wherever you go. Even if the Jade Descends into the Netherworld, I'll accompany you!"

Li Xingyun quietly watched Wu'er and couldn't help laughing at himself!

He was being merciful, but there was someone here who was willing to follow him without reservation. How could he not be moved?

Perhaps the two of them also had feelings for him, but when it came to sharing life and death with each other, he did not believe it at all. Even though he and Yun Su were also in a life and death crisis, the gap between the two of them was only growing!

The only point was, he wanted to enter the Dao Pagoda to complete her mission, while Yun Su wanted to stand at the pinnacle!

This didn't seem to be a contradiction, but Li Xingyun knew that if the two of them were to be together, it would definitely have an impact. At the very least, the difficulty would increase by a lot.

They both had powerful foes. If they were to join forces ?

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he stopped thinking about it. Looking at the person in his arms, he could not help but feel absent-minded. Very soon, he lost himself in his thoughts. Unknowingly, his lips had already touched Wu'er's lips!

At the same time, in the most bustling area of the capital, in a magnificent manor, a woman was anxiously waiting for something!

This woman was tall and slender, with long hair flowing down her shoulders. She wore a luxurious black dress, making her look like the brightest star in the night. Her eyes were deep and spirited, as if they could make anyone sink in.

Her skin was creamy, her red lips were slightly parted, her nose was straight, and her jade face was covered in frost. She gave off a cold and beautiful feeling, as if no one was allowed to approach her!

It gave people a feeling of inferiority when they looked at it.

She was the eldest daughter of the Mu Family's current Patriarch ? Mu Qingyi!

There was an old man behind Mu Qingyi. If Li Xingyun was here, he would have noticed that this old man was the old man who rented them a room today. However, he no longer had that aura of death.

At this moment, the old man was respectfully standing behind Mu Qingyi. Both of his arms were crossed, as he looked benevolently at the person in front of him!

"Uncle Yang, you said that when father went to Wangtian Pavilion, Qiu He blamed the death of his son on my father?"

Mu Qingyi suddenly asked in a deep voice, his tone filled with anger!

Uncle Yang gave a faint smile when he heard this, and said with an ancient tone, "Little sister, why should I care? It's just a clown. Even if it's just this old man alone, they would not dare to say a single word. However, I'm afraid they might use this as an excuse!"

Although Uncle Yang's words didn't contain the slightest hint of ridicule, it was obvious that he didn't place any importance on the Cloudsoaring sect!

Mu Qingyi slightly nodded his head when he heard this. However, he immediately said with worry, "Uncle Yang, even though your words are true, why did father expose his whereabouts when he went out this time? You must know that his health has not improved at all!"

"Little sister's words are wrong!" Uncle Yang smiled, "The reason Master went out this time is because he found the location of the three-foot-long White Tomb Flower. Moreover, he is preparing to pull out a portion of the people first!"

"Father is preparing to make his move?"

Mu Qingyi suddenly exclaimed after hearing this!

Uncle Yang nodded when he heard this and said, "Old master has probably decided this time. If he doesn't make a move, the large Mu family will probably be suppressed by the other families!"

Mu Qingyi naturally understood all of this. The Mu Family, Chu Family, Nangong Family, Yuwen Family, and Jing Family, none of these were easy to deal with.

It had already been ten thousand years since the Mu family defended the eastern city and was considered an established family clan. Although their strength had declined, no one dared to underestimate them. However, due to the injury of the current family head in recent years, the family had split, giving others an opportunity to take advantage of!

Right now, the Patriarch was trying to clean up the mess. However, Mu Qingyi's expression was filled with worry!

She knew of her father's injuries. Even in the Pill King's mouth, he didn't have a shred of hope. Could it be that the three-foot-long White Tomb Flower really could do it?

When she thought of this, she could not help but shake her head. "Uncle Yang, is that three foot long White Tomb Flower the same as the special Blood Mist Flower I found last time? Low Rank Spirit Grass?"

When Uncle Yang heard Mu Qingyi's words, he could not help but look at her helplessly and immediately replied, "That's not it!"

Then, he continued, "Qingyi, your experience in these past few years is not low, why didn't you see that the Blood Mist Flower has dragon qi in it?"

"Is the Blood Mist Flower with the Dragon Qi still called the Blood Mist Flower?" That's obviously a divine medicine. I never would have thought that there would be such a treasure in such a barren land like the Cyan Smoke Realm. Sigh! "

It was unknown whether he was lamenting about the Blood Mist Flower or that Mu Qingyi had missed the opportunity to exchange blows with him!

When Mu Qingyi heard this, his peerlessly beautiful face couldn't help but turn red. She knew that he had suffered a loss. It was just that she had thought that he only needed the Blood Mist Flower!

Thinking up to this point, she couldn't help but think of that thin and long figure as well as that face that had a trace of an evil smile yet was bright and beautiful.

She got angry when she thought of that guy. He looked pretty good, but he was so bad. Why didn't he have any dragon aura? Why did he make it seem like she had suffered so much!

However, when she thought of his monstrous talent and his calmness when facing death, she fell into a trance once again.

Although they had only met in a hurry, she had already memorized it. Of course, most of it was because of the dragon aura hidden underneath the blood-red Fog Flower that she had been unable to recall it until later. And the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.