Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

After finishing speaking, Mu Bai strode in towards the door.

"You said your name was Mubai?"

The two warriors were stunned for a moment, their faces full of fear and shock.

One of them was kneeling and prostrating, but was held back by the other.

There was a trace of suspicion in the older man's eyes, and he said, "Young man, you say you are the Primordial Saint Mubai? What proof do you have?"

"I go back to my own home, what proof do I need? By the way, what kind of thing is the Hongmeng Saint?"

Mu Bai was stunned, when did he have such a title?

"Don't you even know your own holy name? Are you a bluffing liar?"

"Brother Lei...how can he be a teenage child with such an identity as a Hongmeng saint? According to my brothers, this person's origin is unknown, and he should be a spy of the Black Feather Society."

There was a hint of vigilance in the eyes of the two warriors.

"The Black Feather Club? What the hell?"

Mu Bai curled his lips, becoming more and more confused.

He hasn't been back for ten years, and the Earth and Stars must have undergone great changes, many things, even he has a half-knowledge of them.

"How about this, Xiaohu, just keep staring at him here, I'll go inside and report to the master, and when the master comes out, the identity of this boy will be clear."

After finishing speaking, the elder martial artist quickly rushed towards the villa.

And at this moment, two old men in blue robes happened to come out from the gate.

It was Qiu Qianren and Huoyun Cthulhu.

"What's going on? What's the matter with frizz?"

Seeing the warrior rushing towards him in a hurry, Huoyun Cthulhu and Qiu Qianren both frowned, their eyes subconsciously glanced at the door, but when they saw Mu Bai's figure, they immediately froze in place.

"Master? It's really the master!"

"Meet the master!"

After a while, Huoyun Cthulhu and Qiu Qianren came back and immediately knelt down on the ground.

"What? You, are you really a Primordial Saint?"

The two warriors guarding the gate were also completely dumbfounded, kneeling on the ground and trembling.

"We Huaxia don't have the rule of kneeling all the time, you all get up."

Mu Bai waved his hand, and after everyone got up, he looked at the two warriors and said, "You guys are doing your duty well, I'm very satisfied, work hard."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the villa.

Qiu Qianren and Huoyun Cthulhu hurriedly followed behind.

"I haven't seen you in ten years, you guys have made great progress..."

Glancing at the two people around him, Mu Bai said with emotion while familiarizing himself with the environment in the villa.

According to his calculations, Huoyun Cthulhu's cultivation has already reached the height of a Sanxian, while Qiu Qianren's is at the peak of the Creation Realm. With such a cultivation, he can already be regarded as a dominant figure on Earth and Star.

"Master praises you, if we hadn't followed Master, we wouldn't have been able to reach our current level of cultivation!"

Huoyun Cthulhu and Qiu Qianren also revealed complex expressions.

It turned out that the two lived a life of licking blood in their respective secret realms.

After more than ten years of life on Earth and Stars, they are also accustomed to ease and have all the resources for cultivation. Now the idea of ​​returning to their respective secret realms is very weak.

Hearing this, Mu Bai was noncommittal.

He originally wanted to give the two some cultivation resources and fairy artifacts obtained from Journey to the West, but he changed his mind and wanted to give them together after meeting his parents.

"Master, the old man is in the living room, discussing Mu Qingxue's marriage with the old man and the others. This old slave will take you there."

Huoyun Cthulhu seemed to see Mu Bai's unfamiliarity with the environment, and took the initiative to lead the way.

Around tea time, a group of people arrived at the living room.

From a long distance, Mu Bai heard the thoughts of the elders of his family.

"Dad, Qingxue should be 35 years old this year, right? At this age, other people's children have gone to school, and it's time to get married. By the way... Her husband is the eldest son of Jinling Leng's family, right? His identities are a good match." .”

It was the voice of his father, Mu Shouzheng.

"The boy has also seen it as a father. Your uncle means that he wants to make this marriage a decent one. The best way is for you to notify Mubai and ask him to come back and preside over the marriage. In the past, the Leng family didn't dare to bully her."

The old man Mu Rende's voice was still so familiar.

"Father-in-law... My daughter-in-law heard from Tuantuan before that Bai'er is now setting up a sect in the Journey to the West Secret Realm. The Journey to the West Secret Realm is a secret realm of fairy tales, where demons and gods dance wildly, and dangers are everywhere. How can you bother him for such a trivial matter?"

Zhang Qingya complained indignantly: "However, having said that, this child is too heartless. It has been more than ten years and he has not gone home to see him. If he hadn't heard about him from Tuantuan, my wife would have thought the child was dead. It's outside."

Hearing this, Mu Bai pushed open the door of the living room.

And the conversation inside also stopped abruptly.

Zhang Qingya, Mu Shouzheng, and Murende stared at Mu Bai in a daze, motionless as if petrified.

"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, the unfilial children and grandchildren are back to see you."

Mu Bai felt sore in his heart, and said with a forced smile.

I haven't seen each other for ten years, and my parents and grandpa look much older.

Chapter 8 The family members are terrified!

"You bad boy, do you still remember to go home? See if my old lady beats you up."

After reacting, Zhang Qingya subconsciously picked up a feather duster and greeted Mubai.

Mu Bai didn't move at all, letting the feather duster hit him.

Zhang Qingya's tears flowed down uncontrollably, "Bai'er, you don't know how to hide?" As soon as the words fell, she hugged Mu Bai and began to sob.

Mu Bai gently stroked his mother's back, waiting for her to calm down.

The family just took their seats.