"My dear nephew Jiu'an, you are indeed a talented person. Uncle Lu has heard about you for a long time."

Lu Changan looked at the handsome-looking man in feather robes with a smile.

Mu Jiuan has an outstanding appearance and temperament, and his eyebrows and eyebrows are a bit like his biological mother Mu Caiwei.

It is said that Mu Jiuan has been pretty since he was a child and does not look like Li Erqing, so he is not liked by his father.

It wasn't until he discovered a good spiritual root talent that Li Erqing paid attention to it.

Li Erqing's favorite son has always been Mu Ershun, who was almost modeled after him when he was young.

In the world of immortality, cuckolding is very rare.

Even low-level immortal cultivators can vaguely sense whether they are descendants of their own blood.

Certain bloodline secret techniques can sense one's own bloodline heirs within a certain range.

One of the reasons why Lu Changan did not consider marrying a wife and having children was that bloodline heirs would become a flaw at some point.

…

"I heard that Uncle Lu is a second-level talisman master. This bottle of cattle essence and blood in the late second-level talisman can be used as the raw material for talisman ink. It is my nephew's heartfelt wish."

Mu Jiuan smiled calmly and handed over a blood bottle.

"Nephew Jiu'an is interested."

Lu Changan took the blood bottle with a kind tone.

Mu Jiuan is worthy of being an elder disciple of the Nascent Soul level sect, and he spends a lot of money.

It's a pity that it is not the power of Liang State.

Otherwise, Lu Changan could take advantage of this personal connection.

After the two parties exchanged greetings and took their seats, Guan Qiaozhi poured tea.

Lu Changan chatted with Mu Jiuan and his wife, and learned about the situation in the world of immortality in Feng Kingdom.

Most of the time it was Lu Changan who asked, Mu Jiuan answered, and his Taoist companion Yu Yufu occasionally added a word or two.

Mu Jiuan was neither humble nor overbearing, and behaved very politely.

However, Lu Changan noticed that Mu Jiuan's respect and politeness were superficial, and there was a sense of formality about doing errands.

Mu Jiuan lacked interest in him, Uncle Lu, and did not want to deepen the relationship.

It is not difficult for Lu Changan to understand this.

Put aside the relationship of seniority.

Mu Jiuan is also a monk in the early stage of foundation building and a disciple of the Yuanying-level sect's Danjie Elder.

Not only that, Mu Jiuan got hold of the granddaughter of Elder Jie Dan and got married to her.

Mu Jiuan's status was much higher than that of Lu Changan, a foundation-building casual cultivator.

The two of them did not have an uncle-like relationship, so Mu Jiuan naturally lacked respect for him and felt alienated.

"Jiu'an, why did you come to Liang Country this time?"

Lu Changan asked.

Crossing the border of the Immortal Kingdom is a long journey, and you may face threats from the Immortal Tribulation.

This is the main reason why Mu Jiuan has not returned for many years.

"My master is going to the 'Wangyue Fairy City' on the border of Liang Kingdom this time. I will come with you to gain some knowledge and come back to have a look."

Mu Jiuan replied.

Lu Changan had heard of Wangyue Immortal City, which is located in a fourth-level spiritual vein.

Although it is on the border of Liang State, it is not under the control of any surrounding country.

It is a large, neutral fairy city that radiates to many surrounding immortal kingdoms and has a very mysterious background.

"Uncle Lu, my nephew's time away from home is limited, so he can't stay for a long time."

Less than half an hour later, Mu Jiuan said goodbye.

Lu Changan did not persuade them to stay and sent the two of them outside the cave.

He guessed that Mu Jiuan was not only alienated from him, but also didn't have much sense of belonging to his homeland.

Mu Jiuan is over forty years old. He has stayed in Feng Country for a longer period of time, formed a Taoist couple, and is now living and working in peace in that country.

…

Mu Jiuan and Yu Yufu left Xiaogui Peak and flew out of Wuqi Mountain.

"Jiu'an, this Uncle Lu is very interesting, why don't we talk more about him."

Yu Yufu looked like she still had some unfinished thoughts.

She felt that Lu Changan was not an ordinary monk, but unfortunately her time was limited and she could not understand him in depth.

"If it weren't for my father's repeated urging, I wouldn't have planned to come."

Mu Jiuan's tone was calm.

"In the Liang Kingdom, apart from the Feiyue Lake Mu family and those relatives, there is nothing worth remembering."

"This is your hometown. It's hard to come back, so you should cherish it."

Yu Yufu held his arm.

"Cherish? My father's favorite son will always be Brother Ershun, even if I got him the Foundation Establishment Pill back then."

A look of loneliness appeared on Mu Jiu'an's handsome face.

"Er Shun's qualifications are so poor, and my father still wants to help him build a foundation and let me, as his younger brother, help him. This time, at least half of the resources I have contributed to him will be given to Er Shun at a cheaper price."

Yu Yufu blinked her pretty eyes: "Your father is indeed partial, who makes you not look like him?"

"I think you and Uncle Lu have a similar look and temperament?"

Mu Jiuan's expression froze.

"Hey, you helped me get the Foundation Establishment Pill back then, and you have already repaid the kindness of raising me. You don't have to worry about it anymore."

Seeing that her husband was not worried, Yu Yufu changed the subject.

The two flew out of Wuqi Mountain.

A middle-aged foundation builder with a haggard face flew towards them and passed by the two of them.

The middle-aged foundation-building monk is Chen Sheng, Shi Manrong's ex-husband.

…

Chen Sheng flew straight to Xiaogui Peak, one of the three main peaks.

Housekeeper Lan Lin realized it was him and didn't step forward to pay attention.

"Friend Lu Dao, Chen needs to discuss something."

Chen Sheng shouted loudly in front of Little Turtle Peak.

"Senior Chen, my master is in retreat and won't see any visitors recently."

Guan Qiaozhi showed a polite smile.

"Chen doesn't believe it! Go over quickly and report that this is the last time Chen is looking for him."

Chen Sheng frowned and said unhappily.

Guan Qiaozhi did not agree.

Unknown anger welled up in his heart, exuding the pressure of the foundation building stage, and wanted to break in.

Guan Qiaozhi was so frightened that her face turned pale. She held the formation order in her hand and activated the mountain-protecting formation to keep Chen Sheng out.

"Chen Sheng!"

From the direction of Xiaopan Peak, Shi Manrong's cold scolding came.

"Manrong, it's my fault. I was impulsive just now. All this is for you."

Chen Sheng immediately showed an earnest smile.

"Why don't you get out yet?"

"Yes, yes! I'll get out right away."

Chen Sheng was reluctant to leave, looking at the graceful figure that haunted him.

…

Wait until Chen Sheng flies out of Wuqi Mountain.

Shi Manrong, wearing a plain skirt, flew to the Little Turtle Peak.

A soft voice said: "Friend Lu Dao, I just caused you trouble."
To be continued...