"Of course I know. Not only that, I know this, but I also know this." As he said that, the old man of the Song family picked up a thick envelope next to the chessboard and reached out to hand it to Song Bumo.

Song Budong bowed to take it, and read a few randomly. He found that all these letters were letters written by his uncle Song Xiu and his third uncle Song Ming to the Sect Master Jin Lan. Some of these letters were written in their own name; some were in the name of Mr. Song Lie.

"This..." Song Budong looked at the content requested in the letter and was a little stunned. In those letters, some said that how many children were to be sent to the Qi Sect to practice, some said that the old man of the Song family needed some spiritual treasures to recuperate, some said that some sects had conflicts with the Song family, and some said that the Song family had a treasure land... All kinds of things were all extremely excessive private requests.

At least, Song Bumo has never seen Song Xiu before. Song Ming and his brothers have never given Lingbao to Old Master Song Lie.

Song Lie sighed, "Oh! I have three sons under my knees. I thought there were successors to the Song family, but I didn't expect that the eldest and the third brother were enthusiastic about civil affairs and were engaged in fame and fortune. The second brother was a fool. He only knew how to practice, but his talent was average. Now even his son was about to catch up with him. Fortunately, Jin Lan, the daughter and grandson were not moved, otherwise, I was afraid I would have no face to face the dead Song family ancestors."

Jin Lan comforted: "Father, you must take care of yourself."

Song Lie shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm in good health. Oh, when people get old, I'm too lazy to care about them. Xiaolan, you don't care about all the things they said. The Qi Sect shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding this field and cannot pay attention to these small things all day long. Also, as the leader of the Qi Sect, you don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring behind you, so you must not be favored because of me."

Jin Lan immediately bowed and said, "Jin Lan remembers his father's teachings. But... if he lets his elder brother and third brother develop like this, he may suffer a loss in the future."

Song Lie said decisively: "It's better to suffer losses. They have been doing so well over the past few years."

Jin Lan nodded and made a decision in her heart.

Then, Song Lie turned to Song Du Mo and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my wooden grandson, who is like a wooden one, actually knows how to make friends and defeat his opponent. This is a great progress."

Jin Lan also smiled and said, "Yes. From this point of view, it is a good thing to not get "The Eternal Body".

Listening to Song Lie and Jin Lan's praise, Song Budong said shyly: "That... Yun Fei and the others... are very interesting. My grandson is with them and I feel very relaxed."

"Oh? Is that right?" Song Lie laughed, "It seems that Yun Fei is really not simple. If you have the opportunity to bring him to see me, I want to see what kind of person he is, which can actually lead to such changes in my grandson."

"..." The old man couldn't move a black line. Why was the old man so strange about what he said?

The three generations of this sect stayed for a while before Jin Lan got up and said to Song Lie: "Father, there is still a priority in the sect, so Jin Lan can't stay for a long time."

Song Lie nodded and said, "I know that the Qi Zong is in charge of one side and has a lot of things. What can you do without you, the sect leader? Go back quickly, the old man is still healthy, don't worry about me."

Jin Lan respectfully gave a big gift before shedding tears. Before leaving, she also told Song Bumo to say, "Don't move, Zhi'an Longting has two months to open, so don't miss the day. You can spend time with your grandfather this month at home, do you remember?"

Song Bumo immediately bent down and said, "I'll write it down."

Looking at Jin Lan's figure as she was leaving, Song Lie ordered: "Oh! The three biological sons are not as good as an adopted daughter picked up from the road. This world..."

Song Budong said helplessly: "Grandpa, didn't you say you were leisurely and had no difficulty at all, and didn't care about anything?"

Song Lie brushed across the chessboard quietly, and ordered lightly: "Sit!"

Shuimu curled his lips and sat obediently across the street.

In the Song family's Xuanchi Pond, Yun Fei was teasing Xiao Muqing in a mess, and most of his attention was focused on the three figures in the Xuanchi Pond.

They have been practicing here for half a month. With the power of Xuanchi, he only took ten days to improve his Xuanqi cultivation to a seventh-grade immortal.

Taichu and Qingying are originally seventh-grade immortals, and they spend a lot more effort to break through to eighth-grade immortals than Yun Fei.

As for Xiao Zi, her cultivation is still very shallow, and she is still moving towards the threshold of a sixth-grade immortal.

Listening to the "gurgling" sound from Mu Qing's stomach, Yun Fei asked, "Xiao Mu Qing, what do you want to eat this time?" As he said that, Yun Fei took out a total of ten spiritual treasures in one breath, arranged them in front of Mu Qing, and let him choose.

"Second...inside..." Mu Qing chose the spiritual treasure with the most abundant mysterious energy without hesitation. Yun Fei raised his eyebrows. Xiao Mu Qing's ability is really extraordinary.

"Hehe, OK." Yun Fei put away the other spiritual treasures and handed them to Mu Qing. Just as Mu Qing stretched out his fat little hand to pick them up, Yun Fei suddenly turned around and hid the spiritual treasure behind him.

"Xiao Muqing, if you want to eat, you must snatch it from your brother." Yun Fei smiled, with bad intentions on his face.

To be honest, Mu Qing’s food has been very good recently. In more than half a month, Mu Qing’s weight has more than doubled. Now, if you don’t use Xuan Qi, Taichu and the other three can’t hold him anymore. In order to make Mu Qing lose weight, Yun Fei came up with this solution.

"Um... exhale... exhale Mu Qing." Mu Qing rubbed her stomach and her little face wrinkled.

"I'm so angry? Brother, I won't bully you. Come and grab it, I'll give it to you if I get it." As he said that, Yun Fei bent down with a smile, and shook the spiritual treasure in front of Mu Qing.

"Swish!" A sound of sonic boom exploded in his ears. Yun Fei stared at Kong Luoluo's palm in a daze, and a cold sweat oozed out from behind.

"What happened just now?" Yun Fei looked at Xiao Muqing, who was holding the spiritual treasure and happily eating, stood there, keeping his bent down, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The old ghost also said with lingering fear: "So fast speed and great strength! Little master, if this little guy just aimed at your head, I'm afraid you'll be disabled now. The little guy's bursting strength is not weak at all than the peak of the immortal!"

Yun Fei naturally believed the old ghost's eyes, but when he heard that Mu Qing's strength had just exploded was comparable to the peak of the immortal, Yun Fei was still shocked.

Yun Fei shouted, "The peak of immortals? How is it possible? This little guy clearly has no mysterious energy in his body. How can he have the strength of the peak of immortals? This is too unusual."

The old ghost asked calmly: "Does this little guy have something ordinary?"

"Uh..." Yun Fei suddenly said. Yes, whether it was the mysterious technique comparable to "Qihe Tianyuan Formation", Mu Qing's ability to find treasures in heaven, or even Mu Qing's cute appearance that was unreasonable, all of this was extremely unusual.

By this calculation, Mu Qing himself has no mysterious energy but can burst out with the peak strength of the immortal, which seems to be uncomprehensible.

Yun Fei calmed down his excitement, bent down and picked up Mu Qing, and smiled and said, "Little guy, are you full?"

"Um... full... full." Mu Qing patted his stomach contentedly, and his eyelids began to fight.

Yun Fei suddenly felt a black line, "Xiao Muqing really slept after eating, and ate when she wakes up. Go to bed quickly, no one will quarrel about you."

Xiao Muqing fell asleep in Yun Fei's arms, and the mysterious energy that had just swallowed into his body disappeared without a trace again. Feeling the changes in Xiao Muqing's body, a look of contemplation flashed through Yun Fei's eyes.

When Xiao Muqing broke out, even Yun Fei was out of sight. If Xiao Muqing looked harmless when he was fighting the enemy on the battlefield, and his extremely terrifying explosive power, he would be the real battlefield killer.

The old ghost said: "Uh... Little master, this little guy is so young, do you have the heart to let him go on the field to fight the opponent? Besides, even if you want to, I'm afraid Taichu and the others won't agree."

Yun Fei touched his chin and said, "Since I want Mu Qing to come on stage, I will naturally try my best to protect him. There is no harm in exercising Mu Qing in advance within a controllable range."

"Okay." The old ghost had no choice but to nod. Once Yun Fei made up his mind, the old ghost would not be able to disobey at all.

A hundred miles away, where Yun Fei and others camped before, a golden thunderbolt fell from the sky and landed impartially next to the big tree that Yun Fei rested when he landed a few days ago.

The thunder disappeared, and a tall figure with thunder inscribed between the eyebrows flashed out. The moment the figure stepped out, the radius of hundreds of miles was instantly silent, as if it was welcoming the supreme master.

The figure looked at the small hole on the ground, with crazy murderous intent in his eyes.

"Little beast, where are you?" A violent voice came out, and an invisible net spread out along the sound, instantly covering a hundred miles.

In the Song family's mysterious pool, Yun Fei's heart moved and gently patted Mu Qing who was about to wake up in his arms, causing him to fall asleep again.

After the invisible net was sprinkled out in the dense forest, the figure made a slight noise, then chose the right direction and quickly flew out.

Looking at the direction of the figure moving forward... it happened to be contrary to Yun Fei and others.

"What a terrible feeling." Yun Fei gently patted the child in his arms, not daring to alarm him at all.

Mu Qing seemed to be sleeping uneasy and twisted around Yun Fei's arms. Until the strange feeling that Yun Fei felt completely disappeared, Mu Qing fell into a quiet sleep. But Mu Qing unknowingly, two more crystal drops of water droplets appeared on Mu Qing's eyebrows.

The old ghost sighed: "Little master, have you felt it too? This little guy's origin is really not simple."

Yun Fei nodded silently. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "But this little guy is really cute."
Chapter completed!