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Chen Muyu immediately made a phone call. Xie Jinkui was close, so he asked him to notify Tang Wuliang and Mei Renjie to come together.

"Do you think the Liu family really has such a magical object as the Ascension Order?" Chen Muyu asked.

Ma Santong shook his head, "Brother, you are asking the wrong person. I have never heard of the Immortal Ascension Order. There has been no strong man who ascended to the Immortal Realm on earth for hundreds of years. They want to If there really is such a thing, why do you still need to live here in seclusion?"

After chatting with Ma Santong for a while, he felt bored, so he went out for a walk together.

Needless to say, almost every household in this village has flags erected, and the atmosphere is very superstitious.

"Many villagers in the village rely on fortune telling to make a living. Every year after spring planting and autumn harvest, the villagers will leave the village and go out to tell fortunes to make a living. It is the busy farming season, so most of the villagers are still here..."

At this time, a voice came from behind.

Looking back, it was Liu Miaoxue.

"oh?"

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "Are you done talking?"

Liu Miaoxue walked over and smiled, "My aunt is still in the ancestral hall, discussing things with the clansmen. I'm afraid you won't get used to staying here, so I came to see you..."

"Yo!"

Ma Santong smiled playfully, "Miss Liu is really considerate!"

"go!"

Chen Muyu hammered Ma Santong's waist and said, "Miss Miaoxue, your clan meeting has been going on for more than two hours. Is there so much to talk about?"

Liu Miaoxue said, "This matter is too big. My aunt means that everyone should go out to avoid the limelight. In fact, most people in the village have houses in the city. It is best to go out for a while and come back after the incident is over." , but everyone disagrees..."

Chen Muyu said, "It proves that the people in your village are quite cohesive!"

Liu Miaoxue shook her head, "Actually, why bother? As long as everyone has the intention, after all, we are not dealing with ordinary people here, and my aunt is still convincing them..."

Chen Muyu has no right to interfere in this matter.

"By the way, when you were in the Yao family's holy realm, you once said that your Liu family has any ancestral relics that need help from our Chen family..." Chen Muyu spread his hands, "Now that I'm here too, you should talk about it. Alright?"

Liu Miaoxue hesitated when she heard the words, "What relic, did I mention it?"

She actually pretended to be so. Chen Muyu's face changed slightly, "Miss Liu, there are no outsiders here. If there is no one, there will be no one. There is no need to be so careless, right?"

Liu Miaoxue hesitated for a moment, then smiled sweetly, "Let's wait until this matter is settled!"

Chen Muyu shrugged, "It's up to you, and I can just ask?"

Liu Miaoxue didn't say much, "You can walk around in the village and visit other places, but don't go to the well behind the village!"

"oh?"

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment, "Where is the well?"

“I don’t know for the best!”

Liu Miaoxue had no intention of telling him.

Chen Muyu said, "You know, I'm very curious, so it's okay if you don't tell me. If you remind me, I'm afraid I won't be able to help it!"

Liu Miaoxue's forehead was covered with black lines.

"Anyway, I reminded you, if something happens, don't blame me!" Liu Miaoxue said a word, turned around and left.

"Huh, why did you suddenly become so cold and arrogant?" Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows.

Ma Santong said, "Why, brother, has she been enthusiastic about you before?"

Anyway, ever since Ma Santong met Liu Miaoxue, this woman has always looked like this. She has a very arrogant speaking attitude and has never changed.

Chen Muyu rolled his eyes at him and was too lazy to answer.

"Brother, where are you going?" Ma Santong quickly caught up.

"Shuijingkan!"

Chen Muyu shouted without stopping.

Ma Santong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Didn't I just tell you not to go?"

"Won't she go if she doesn't want to?"

Chen Muyu chuckled lightly, "I'm really that stubborn. If you don't let me go, I'll go somewhere else. If you don't want to go, just go back and sleep by yourself!"

Go back to bed, that's not Ma Santong's style at all.

…

Behind the village.

There is a big banyan tree with a stone-covered ridge more than two feet high next to it. There is an octagonal well under the ridge.

The well is more than two meters in diameter. It is made of bluestones and half a meter above the ground. There is a rotating shaft on it. There are circles of hemp rope on the rotating shaft. A bucket is connected to the hemp rope. The bucket is placed next to the well.

"Isn't this the end of the well?"

Chen Muyu looked left and right. There were wells and ridges, so this must be it.

"Brother, why don't we go back first and let others see us?" Ma Santong was a little worried.

Chen Muyu didn't care, "They are all in the ancestral hall, who can care about us? Besides, what can they do to us if they see it? Brother, you are too cowardly!"

Ma Santong jumped off the ridge and walked to the well with Chen Muyu, "It's not that I'm a coward, brother. After all, this is someone else's place. We still have to pay attention to the impact!"

"That woman is just being mysterious!"

Chen Muyu shook his head, lay down by the well, and looked down.

It was dark and cool, and a cool air rushed upward.

"Mysterious? What do you mean?" Ma Santong was puzzled.

Chen Muyu said, "Look at the many footprints here. It should be a place where the villagers often get water. Since the villagers can come here casually, why can't we come?"

When Ma Santong heard it, it really seemed like that.

Chen Muyu threw the bucket into the well, shook it, and brought up a bucket of water.

The well water is quite clear.

He took a sip directly from the bucket.

A chill flowed down the throat, and the aftertaste was sweet. Most of the heat was instantly eliminated, and I shivered all over, feeling very comfortable.

"Good water!"

Chen Muyu praised it sincerely. What was rare was that there was still a trace of aura in the water.

"Come on, brother, take a sip too!"

He picked up the ladle next to him and gave Ma Santong a ladle.

Ma Santong held the ladle and joked, "This won't be like the water from the Zimu River. Drinking it will make you pregnant, right?"

Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You must have too much imagination. If you don't want to drink it, give it to me!"

Ma Santong laughed dryly, picked up the water ladle, raised his head and took a big gulp.

"Well……"

After a long burp, Ma Santong's eyes also lit up, "The water is really good. It's waterier than the crooked novel I read last night. Brother, there is spiritual energy in this water. Isn't there a spiritual vein underneath?"

Chen Muyu smiled, "Maybe!"

Putting the bucket aside and wiping his mouth, Chen Muyu was noncommittal.

"Is it because of this that the girl won't let us come here?" Ma Santong thought he had discovered something.

Such things as spiritual veins are very rare in modern times. Seven hundred years ago, Liu Bowen cut off most of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth. The purpose was to cut off the practitioners' path of practice and prevent powerful monks from appearing and threatening them. Ming Dynasty.

Since then, the world of cultivation has indeed become increasingly miserable, but the world naturally has the ability to recover itself, and so does the spiritual veins.