A scrap collection station comes to mind

Chen Muyu took a look and saw that it was a sachet.

Wang Lingyu said, "This is a sachet made by Lingyu. It has no other effect. It just refreshes and refreshes the body. Don't dislike it, uncle."

Well……

Chen Muyu hesitated, sachet?

A woman gives a sachet as a gift. Does this have any special meaning in the Jidao Palace?

While stunned, Wang Lingyu had already stuffed the sachet into Chen Muyu's hand.

…

"Senior sister!"

At the entrance of the hall, Wang Mingyu ran over and stretched out his hand to support Wang Lingyu.

Chen Muyu didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Wang Mingyu looked at him with a bit of disgust.

"Are you Lingyu's junior sister?"

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Mingyu.

Wang Mingyu felt even more uncomfortable and subconsciously avoided Chen Muyu's gaze.

"yes."

Wang Mingyu responded, but it was as if he was looking at a salty guy.

Chen Muyu felt that her disgust became more obvious.

"Have I offended you in any way?" Chen Muyu said calmly.

"Don't dare."

Wang Mingyu shook his head quickly.

Chen Muyu frowned slightly, "Then why do you look at me like that?"

Wang Mingyu buried his head and did not dare to speak.

"Uncle, please calm down. Mingyu is young and not sensible. Please don't argue with her." Wang Lingyu quickly took his junior sister behind him.

Chen Muyu shook his head, not wanting to argue with a junior and preparing to leave.

"Master uncle has taken over senior sister's body, but doesn't he want to give senior sister a status?"

Just after taking a few steps, Wang Mingyu's voice suddenly came from behind.

Chen Muyu almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

"What did you say?"

Almost thinking that his ears heard it wrong, Chen Muyu looked at Wang Mingyu in stunned silence.

Wang Mingyu was like an angry little hen. Although he was scared, he was obviously more angry.

…

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Chen Muyu didn't even know how he came back from Bitter Bamboo Peak.

It's so funny.

He actually said that he took over Wang Lingyu's body. Isn't that funny?

Although Wang Lingyu explained it, Wang Mingyu didn't seem to believe it at all.

Maybe she thought Wang Lingyu was forced by Chen Muyu's power.

In the bedroom, Chen Muyu pinched his forehead and felt a little headache. Why did he encounter all these sour things?

He probably also understood the cause and effect. After Wang Lingyu left him that day, because Chen Muyu asked her to keep it secret, she couldn't explain clearly after Wang Mingyu and the others misunderstood.

So much so that her two junior sisters thought that Wang Lingyu had suffered a loss from Chen Muyu.

In their opinion, Chen Muyu's behavior when he went to Kuzhu Peak just now was really to seek excitement from Wang Lingyu.

Chen Muyu was really speechless.

He was now basically certain that this rumor was spread from Kuzhu Peak, and Wang Lingyu's two junior sisters, Eighth Grade, were the culprits.

Wang Jianyu should be calmer and should not talk nonsense, but Wang Mingyu is a bit loud.

To be honest, Chen Muyu was a little angry at first.

But after calming down carefully, I felt relieved again.

First of all, Wang Mingyu did not have bad intentions, she was just defending her senior sister and wanted to seek justice for her senior sister.

Secondly, she may have only revealed a little bit inadvertently, and as a result, the rumor spread, leading to the current situation.

Wang Lingyu said a lot of nice things on her behalf, but Chen Muyu thought about it and let it go and didn't punish her much.

It's a rumor, why should you care?

All he needs to do is sit upright. Now that he is in his current position, what impact can mere rumors have on him?

Who dares to talk about these things in front of him.

If he can create something for the sect disciples to talk about after dinner, he can be regarded as making a contribution to the sect.

…

"Little brother, you are living quite comfortably."

As soon as he returned to the palace and stepped into the door, Chen Muyu paused and keenly noticed something was wrong.

There is a person sitting on the bed.

Chen Muyu was shocked and subconsciously took a few steps back.

When he saw that person clearly, Chen Muyu's heart couldn't help but tremble, and he almost collapsed.

Blood Ancestor.

Sitting on his bed was none other than Blood Ancestor.

"you……"

Chen Muyu's face turned pale, and it took him a while to recover a little. His heart was filled with fear, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

The Blood Ancestor smiled lightly and asked, "This is the Jidao Palace. Isn't the Jidao Palace also my home?"

He is also a disciple of the Jida, and is the chief disciple of the Jida. In theory, he does have a share in the Jida Palace.

Chen Muyu didn't dare to get closer at all, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his face, "Didn't you leave? Why are you back?"

Although he tried hard to calm down, his voice was still trembling slightly.

The Blood Ancestor had a smile on his face, "I was worried that you would be taken care of by the people from the Jidao Palace, so I came back to see if you were dead. It seems that I was overly worried. My little brother is still alive and well."

Chen Muyu sneered, don't you believe his lies? Blood Ancestor is worried about my safety? How can it be?

"Master of Tianquan Palace, the youngest disciple of Ji Dao, haha, although I know you are different, I still looked down on you before."

The Blood Ancestor looked at Chen Muyu indifferently, his eyes were like abyss that wanted to swallow Chen Muyu whole.

Chen Muyu's breathing was slightly stagnant. You must know that the Blood Ancestor and the Jida are opposites. The Blood Ancestor knew that he had become a disciple of the Jida, so he did not directly regard him as an enemy.

With Chen Muyu's current strength, how could he possibly fight against the Blood Ancestor?

Lightning flashed in my mind.

Nan Ming has just been promoted to the middle stage of the ninth level by Chen Muyu, and his strength is comparable to the middle stage of the broken path. The wealth in his hands now is only more than 600 billion, and all of it is used on Nan Ming, which is enough to upgrade him to the broken path. It’s just the combat power in the late stage.

This kind of combat power is still not enough against the Blood Ancestor.

Facing such a being, Chen Muyu at this time could not even think of fighting him.

"You know everything?" Chen Muyu laughed dryly.

The Blood Ancestor smiled lightly, "Just ask anyone, wouldn't it be clear? You are really legendary. In just a few days, you were able to become a disciple of the Extreme Dao and the master of the Tianquan Palace. Haha, I'm afraid this is a lot of people." It’s a dream I’ve never dared to dream in my whole life.”

"It's a fluke, it's just a fluke. There are some things that I have no choice but to..."

Chen Muyu smiled coquettishly. Just as the saying goes, people talk to each other when they see him, and they talk about ghosts when they see him. Now that the Blood Ancestor is in front of him, of course he will describe his act of becoming a disciple of the Jida as a last resort.

The purpose is to tell the Blood Ancestor that the conflict between you and the Jida should not involve me.

The Blood Ancestor naturally understood what he meant, but he didn't reveal it. After a faint smile, he directly changed the topic, with an unusually serious expression on his face, "Do two things for me."