Do you really expect him to perform the real art of bringing the dead back to life?

Lu Changan asked Guan Qiaozhi to cook a delicious meal, and asked Mu Yunfei to eat two more bowls of spiritual rice to restore his physical strength and mana.

"Brother Chang'an, don't you go back with me?"

Mu Yunfei ate hastily, feeling anxious.

"Brother Yunfei, water from afar can't quench our thirst nearby. It's useless no matter how anxious we are."

Lu Changan's tone was calm.

Mu Yunfei's cloudy old eyes showed a slight disappointment, but he did not complain.

His magic power was almost restored, so he said goodbye and boarded the flying boat.

"Brother Yunfei, be careful on the road."

Lu Changan gave an instruction.

…

"Brother Lu, are you not going to help the Mu family this time?"

Guan Qiaozhi put away the dishes and asked casually.

"How can I help?" Lu Changan asked.

Guan Qiaozhi shook her head and couldn't explain why.

We can't let Lu Changan return to the Mu family or go to the Maple Leaf Huang family to take revenge.

This is what she doesn't want to see.

"I'm going to be in seclusion for a while. Please don't disturb me in the near future."

Lu Changan left a message and went to the secret room at the deepest part of the cave.

He had no intention of going to Feiyue Lake to save Mu Renlong.

Except I can't make it in time.

He would not waste his lifespan, expose the secret of evergreen, and save a foundation-building monk with whom he had only a friendly relationship.

Lu Changan would rather help the Mu family train a new foundation-building monk in the future.

…

Mu Yunfei's old face was lined with wrinkles and looked sad. He sighed and drove the flying boat away from Wuqi Mountain.

After flying hundreds of miles, they passed through a dense forest.

Having been through combat for a long time, he felt an inexplicable chill down his spine.

Observe your surroundings vigilantly.

He suddenly thought: when parting, Lu Changan told him to "be careful on the road."

Mu Yunfei vaguely realized why Lu Changan didn't want to go back to Mu's house with him.

Lu Changan was known as the "Turtle Talisman Master". Back then, he was known to be cautious in the Mu family and unwilling to take risks.

Fortunately, the chill seemed to be just an illusion, and Mu Yunfei flew out of the area safely.

In the dense forest.

A gray-haired, gloomy old man in commoner clothes, with sunken eyes and gloomy eyes, stared at Mu Yunfei's retreating figure.

It is difficult to connect the withered old man in front of him with Huang Tankong, the first foundation-building monk of the Huang family.

"Lu Changan..."

Huang Tankong coughed lightly, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and looked in the direction of Wu Qishan with a look of reluctance.

"Uncle Tan, Lu Changan is aware of his situation and has no plans to return to Feiyue Lake."

An ancient man with protruding cheekbones emerged from a hidden tree.

This ancient man is Huang Changling, the second most senior foundation-building ancestor of the Huang family.

"I can't say for sure. Lu Changan is cautious, but he won't help Feiyue Lake directly. He probably brought the Foundation Establishment Pill to the Mu family back then."

"Ahem... I can't be sure that after my death, this person will not help the Mu family overtly or covertly."

Huang Tankong coughed and wheezed and expressed his concerns.

Previously, he did not hesitate to consume his life force and inflicted fatal injuries on Mu Renlong. His life was hanging by a thread and he would definitely not survive.

After completing this step, hidden dangers will be laid for the Feiyue Lake Mu family in the future, and they will probably split up.

The only thing I'm worried about is Lu Changan.

This son has good connections and has many connections. If he helps in the future, he may still be able to help the Mu family tide over the difficulties and restore their strength.

Apart from anything else, Li Erqing, the remaining founder of the Mu family, is Lu Changan's younger brother.

Huang Tankong is ambushing here, preparing to use up his last life and drag Lu Changan into the water.

It's a pity that Lu Changan did not return to Mu's house with Mu Yunfei.

…

"You don't have to waste time here, Lu Changan won't pass by here. Zhuye Shanfang City must have its own foundation-building monks in charge."

Huang Tankong ordered.

Huang Changling, the foundation-building monk, has been stationed in Zhuye Shanfang City all year round.

Although Fangshi hired a worshiper from the foundation-building period, he was not one of his own and could not leave for a long time.

Huang Tankong was the main force in the previous attack on Mu Renlong. In order to prevent Huang Changling from being injured, he was dragged into the water by Mu Renlong and was only asked to assist and take care of him.

"Uncle Tan, what's next?"

"I only have half a year left to live, so I'll go squat near Feiyue Lake. Maybe that kid will take a long way back to Mu's house from another direction."

Huang Tankong coughed dryly.

"If I can't live here within half a year, I will return to my clan to make arrangements for my funeral."

"Uncle Tan, take care."

Huang Changling showed unbearable expression and bowed to leave.

…

In the valley opposite the dense forest.

A young man with a sallow complexion stood in the shadow of the big tree, like a piece of rotten wood, with no sense of existence.

Behind him, the rock rat emerged from the burrow behind him.

"Huang Changling?"

The sallow young man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged man in raincoat flying by in the sky.

Although the other party hid his identity, he could not hide his powerful spiritual consciousness at this time.

In the name of seclusion, Lu Changan actually sneaked out, secretly followed Mu Yunfei, and observed the surrounding situation.

Under the secret room of Xiao Guifeng Cave, a hidden tunnel has long been dug out by the rock rats, allowing adults to travel together to reach the outside of Xiao Guifeng.

"Huang Tankong only has half a year to live?"

Lu Changan closed his eyes, and his consciousness instantly spanned five or six miles, covering the dense forest on the opposite side, and various details were clearly displayed.

Such a range of spiritual consciousness far exceeds the foundation building period!

Even in the later stages of foundation building, the range of spiritual consciousness generally does not exceed a hundred feet.

At this moment, the second frame seal of the Nine Seal Monument, the bright white-bearded old man, exudes the aura of a soul that is above the peak of pill formation.

Lu Changan just merged his mind with it, and his consciousness and senses were horribly increased.

After more than ten years of soul nourishment.

The soul imprint of the second life in the Nine-Seal Monument has been lit for more than a year.
Chapter completed!