The disciples of the sects watching the battle around were very clear about the strength of the Third Head. When the Third Head swung the palm, they retreated for several miles. The Third Head was the one with the most explosive temper among the leaders, and they would cause trouble if they had a disagreement.

Mu Tian helped Mu Fan slowly walked to the center of the martial arts arena. I guess no one dared to challenge Mu Fan. The increase in the two Qi Blood Recovery Pills only exhausted Mu Fan's Qi Martial Arts. Judging from the current situation, Mu Tian can be considered an alliance with Mu Fan, and it is almost a good choice to condom with him.

"Boss, this fight for martial arts." The second boss saw that the time was coming, and took a sip of the tea in the small cup beside him. The faint fragrance of tea filled the dust on his long sleeves, and looked at the boss beside him.

The boss raised his lips and ignored the words of the second leader. The mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole behind him, or the fisherman was fighting against the snipe and clam to gain profit. The second leader was calm and calm. No matter how much the third leader made a big noise, he still didn't move and was waiting.

The warriors around who had some ideas of challenging their ideas took a step back. The aura emitted from Mu Fan was extremely powerful and was not weak at all. So far, some of Mu Fan's martial arts have not been used. Thinking back, Mu Fan seemed to imitate Mu Guang waved his dragon claws a few times. Just the dragon claws that had not learned martial arts skills, he pressed Mu Guang's dragon eagle claws to the ground and rubbed them. Mu Guang practiced the dragon eagle claws in the martial arts training field for countless hours. This was witnessed by all the disciples of the Mu family. He originally thought that this battle would make a big splash, but who knew.

"Oh, let's disperse, there's no need to fight." The first person spoke, the second, the third, and the fourth person left the edge of the fighting field in order, and there was no need to fight, but some people still didn't move. Those who had a higher level of Qiwu knew what was definitely happening in the fighting scene. How could such a powerful Qiwu fluctuation come from Mu Fan? Let's take a look at the big guys on the stairs on one side, and who is missing at a glance.

The warm Qi Wu fell from the sky, the sacred light filled the sky, the long belt of the rolling robe fell along the sacred light, everyone raised their heads and received the washing, and an inch of extremely inconsistent cold light appeared above the human-shaped groove. "Mu Guang was disqualified from the competition, and from now on, he went to the hall to face the wall and think about his mistakes!" As soon as he finished speaking, the groove on the ground protruded, and the original cracks were returned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Mu Guang's figure disappeared without a trace.

"The one who successfully defended the battle this time was Mu Fan, Mu Tian and." Speaking of this, the head of the house glanced at the people on the fighting platform. Only then did people notice that there was actually someone on the fighting platform. At first, everyone's eyes were focused on the fighting platform between Mu Fan and Mu Guang, and it was reasonable to forget him. "Mu Yangcheng, you three are competing on our Mu family, Song and Xu families. After a week, prepare well."

Under the washing of the holy light, the restlessness in everyone's hearts dissipated, and then the joy and doubt in their hearts were banned. Mu Tian patted Mu Fan on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled, "Xiao Fan has made great progress, is so powerful that the future is promising."

After hearing this, Mu Fan was stunned. He would be happy if the elders said this, but if they said it between peers, it would only cause unnecessary trouble. What's more, this is the down-and-out Mu family. If they have a good qualification, they can get resources, or need the opportunity to return to the clan and no longer suffer from the humiliation of the family division.

"Brother Tian laughed, I'm just taking advantage of the tricks." Mu Fan took back his qi and gathered it into the tight hidden in his dantian. Mu Tianchao

There are not many Qi Wu Realm's fifth and sixth stages. If you get further improvement in the martial arts, you will have enough confidence to take down all the resources in the future. Seeing Mu Fan intentionally dodge, Mu Tian calmly held back his true thoughts, "Go home early and have a good rest."

Mu Fan nodded, it would be better to say less. He looked at Mu Yangcheng and turned around to leave the martial arts arena. "Are you free or not?" Mu Guang's voice came over, and Mu Fan was stunned, "Is there any time if I have time, Brother Tian?"

"The day after tomorrow, we had a big gathering in Yunhe City. I have a discounted place. Are you interested in going out for a big meal?" Since I said that I had time, I turned around but refused him, "Okay, brother Tian, ​​then we will gather in the martial arts arena the day after tomorrow?"

Mu Fan readily responded to the invitation and fell into his control. "Okay, we will gather in the martial arts arena at the martial arts arena at the three o'clock." After saying that, Mu Tian left the martial arts arena first. After a while, the onlookers who went to the martial arts arena could be considered empty.

Mu Yangcheng left early. Only he knew how much advantage he had taken in this battle. Of course, only he knew the meaning of the look Mu Tian gave him before.

When I came alone, I left alone, there was not much noise, and I should be in line with the quietness I like.

"Dad, mom, I'm back!" Mu Fan shouted loudly before he got home. This was his first time participating in a substantial practice. Unexpectedly, he was qualified to compete in a sect. The first thing he did when he went home was to tell them today's battle.

The steps were very fast and very urgent. Before he pushed open the door, he called his parents again. After pushing the door, he gave back the echoes in the room, followed by the rapid small mouse on the eaves.

After feeling Mu Fan's breath, a fighting qi ball floated out of the house. Under the stress reaction, he immediately released his Qi Wu, and layers of dragon scales climbed up along his skin. The two Qi Wushes were passing the resonance of blood to Mu Fan. Mu Fan reached out to take it, and after taking it, the Qi Wushe turned into a piece of yellow paper.

Fan'er, when you feel this mass of Qiwu, it means that you can master Qiwu. My mother and I are very pleased for this. Of course, my mother and I have already left. Son, it makes sense that Dad makes you awaken Wu Po at the age of eight, and you have suffered more or less aggrieved among your peers. But Dad does not regret it. You have also proved the tension that has exploded after so many years with practical actions. Son, Mom and Dad do not ask you to become a powerful warrior, but I just hope that every step you take will be interesting and valuable. I hope that you remember the excitement of watching other people's children awaken Wu Po when they were six years old. What you said to me is that I want to surpass them!

If you love it, even if it is difficult and obstacles, don’t give up easily!

Father Mu Hao

Dad left and mother left too. Mu Fan sat on the ground with the yellow paper, holding the withered paper, with a faint smell of ink on it. As if he realized this, Mu Fan suddenly stood up and pushed the door out frantically. He looked around, Qi Wu spread around with him as the center, trying his best to find the breath of his father and mother until he returned home with a little despair.

"Do you think your parents like your current state?" Zulong turned into a human form and appeared beside Mu Fan. His hands were behind him, completely ignoring Mu Fan.

"I have never felt maternal love and fatherly love since I broke the dragon egg. At that time, I was confused and felt that the whole sky was falling.

, I could only watch other people's children curled up on their parents, and there was always only the cold and cold earth beside me, bluestone slabs." Mu Fan raised his head and looked at Zulong with tears in his tears.

"My master told me that if I want to gain love and preserve love for a long time, I must make myself strong and have enough ability to protect that love. The master told me that my parents gave their lives to protect the entire dragon clan. From then on, I vowed to be a strong man, a strong man who deserves his parents' magnitude. I cannot let them be shamed!"

Speaking of this, Zulong turned around and looked at Mu Fan with some affectionate look, "Do you know what you need to do now?" Zulong's words penetrated deep into his heart. Mu Fan touched the tears on his face fiercely, and his hands clenched into fists. Now is not the time to cry. My parents must have a secret that they left now, so they can't worry.

He repeated what his mother had done, cleaned and made hot noodles, but he only ate this noodles himself, and he slept very early tonight.

The two of them were trembling beside a big tree not far outside the house, "Brother Hao, Fan'er is only eight years old."

"We cannot give him shade for the rest of our lives. He needs to grow, and we need to let go."

After the trembling oil lamp in the wooden house went out, the two stopped for a while at the request of their wife. It was getting colder in the middle of the night, and Mu Hao then pulled his wife away, silently.

The next day, Mu Fan got up very early, and Long Breath sucked and spitted out a few reincarnations. He felt that the time was almost done. He slowly climbed out of bed. The coldness of the wooden house woke him up again when he opened the door. He squeezed his eyes and comforted his body to cover up the sadness on his face. He walked into the stove and started the stove. He plated out the noodles that had been cooked last night and put them in the pot. The noodles had already smelled a little rotten. Even so, Mu Fan ate them in big mouthfuls, and it tasted very delicious.

Every item in the wooden house is engraved with countless indescribable memories. Every time the index finger touches them, it will fall into a deep memory. Zulong did not interrupt Mu Fan's memories. This process was something he had to go through. In every situation he had to face, no one would ferry for him, and everything had to be saved by himself.

On this day, Mu Fan was sometimes stunned, sometimes muttering alone there, and sometimes playing with his fingers at a loss. The night fell on Mu Fan locked the doors and windows, and came to his room with some fatigue, and unscrupulously punched a long ho line, then spread his hands and fell on the bed.

The string that had been tensed was not truly released until now. He accepted his parents' departure. He wanted to work hard to grow up as soon as possible and use his own strength to find his parents.

In the night, countless silver dots were covered with Mu Fan's bed. In the sky, a star shining with purple light shining brightly, and everything around him seemed to be escorting it. The Zulong of the Spiritual Xuan Domain looked at the scene helplessly. Why did the child he chose come like this? The pretty purple-weiyuan Northern Emperor-level star actually landed, and the destination of his orbit seemed to be this place, and it actually chose Mu Fan too!

A thin purple aura fell down and was accurately engraved on Mu Fan's eyebrows. Then a striking crack appeared in his eyebrows. The crack was slightly opened to the surroundings, and a lively eyeball was exposed. Countless strange-shaped patterns crawled out from the center of the vertical eye. Zulong seemed speechless about this situation. He didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask what was going on.

(End of this chapter)
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