Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"Master, now that you have the Star Jade in your hand, you can repair the immortal artifact Starfall Sword only if you lack dragon blood."

The system added another sentence.

"You mean that the dragon's blood is also the material for repairing the Xingyun sword. If I get it, I can completely repair the Xingyun sword, so that the real fairy weapon will appear on the earth?"

Hearing this, Mu Bai was completely moved.

Originally, he was still a little hesitant, but now it seems that it is imperative to go to the Endless Sea to slay the flood dragon.

"Mubai, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing Mubai's complexion fluctuate, Empress Changsun asked in a deep voice.

"Yes... but I have one condition. The Dragon King Fruit of your royal family is already ripe, right? I want one to repair my grandfather's injury. How about a deposit?"

This request made Murende and a group of elders and juniors of the Mu family look forward to it.

Mu Rende is a great master at any rate, and he is a retired cabinet elder with strong connections in the imperial capital.

If the injury recovers, the Mu family will be even more confident.

"Tui Muyue's marriage, hooking up with my royal family's maid, and wanting my royal family's Dragon King Fruit, Mu Rende, your little grandson is really good at planning."

Empress Changsun teased indifferently, and said: "At present, there is indeed one Dragon King Fruit left in my royal family. If you have the ability, you can come and get it. If you get it, it will be yours. If you can't get it, it can only be your fault." I'm useless."

Hearing this, Mu Bai smiled.

The smile is very gorgeous, he has the profound meaning of the law of wind, just like the wind god is alive, he can come and go anywhere in the world without a trace, the words of Empress Changsun are undoubtedly giving the Dragon King Fruit to Mubai for free.

"Xiaoyue... You go back with Bengong, and you are not allowed to meet Mubai until he has obtained the heart of the dragon."

Angrily glaring at Wenren Muyue, Empress Changsun turned around and strode away.

"Mubai, I'm leaving first, I'll wait for you in the palace..."

Wenren Muyue stuck out her tongue and smiled playfully, without any anxiety or worry at all.

This made Mu Bai feel weird.

At this time, Murende and others also personally sent Empress Changsun and her party out of the door.

Around tea time, Murende came back.

Only him.

Mu Bai also realized that his grandfather had whispered something to him.

So he closed the door.

"Bai'er, do you really insist on breaking off the engagement with the eldest princess?"

After the grandpa and grandson took their seats, the old man asked seriously.

"Grandpa, let's be blunt. My grandson is very vulgar. The appearance is not important, but the heart is the most beautiful. It's all nonsense..."

Mu Bai got straight to the point: "To put it bluntly, my grandson is a member of the Appearance Association, and Muyue is known to be ugly, so my grandson can't accept being with an ugly girl all day long."

After a pause, Mu Bai added: "As for the Dragon King Fruit, you don't need to worry, Grandpa, I can get it."

Hearing the words, the old man didn't take it seriously, with deep eyes, he said: "The eldest princess is extremely ugly, that's just rumors, the other two princesses of the royal family are all beautiful, but the eldest princess has flaws in appearance, it's unavoidable It's too bizarre, it's too inconceivable."

"Grandpa, do you mean that the eldest princess is not ugly? Then why does she wear a veil when she goes out and doesn't show her true face?"

Mu Bai also didn't reveal that he had seen the real face of Mu Yue.

After all, it's a bit disgraceful.

"No one knows what the truth is. Maybe the eldest princess has a last resort and cannot show her true colors?"

Murende said meaningfully.

"Grandpa, brother, I have something to show you, please open the door!"

At this moment, the pastoral group's voice sounded outside the door.

In desperation, Mu Bai got up and opened the door, frowned and scolded: "You little dumpling, why are you so ignorant? Didn't you see brother and grandpa discussing important matters?"

"Grandpa, brother, what do you think this is?"

Mu Tuantuan struggled to lift the beautifully packaged box, opened it, and saw a golden scroll and a strangely shaped ink pen inside.

"It's just a pen and a book. Seeing how hard it is for you to carry it, my brother didn't see you eat less just now!"

Mu Bai muttered, lowering his head subconsciously to pick up the golden book, but the moment he picked it up, this small book weighed more than ten catties.

"Bai'er, quickly show that book and that pen to Grandpa."

Murende behind him had a trembling voice.

Enduring his stomach full of doubts, Mu Bai reached out and picked up the ink pen on the ground.

The shape of this ink pen is very strange, the whole body is black and shiny, and it is not as heavy as expected, but the moment he holds it, a majestic power of civilization surges into Mu Bai's body.

In a trance, Mu Bai felt that his mind was much clearer, a kind of illusion of knowing astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, and reading countless books in the world came to his mind.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

At this time, Mu Bai seems to have transformed into a great Confucian in the literary world, a saint who preaches to all ages.

"This brush is called Sanhua Huanzhenzhenbi, and this book is called Lan Lingdan Qingjuan, both of which are treasures of literature and Taoism."

Mu Rende said: "The heavens are myriad ways, and those who cultivate literary ways can speak the truth, sing battle songs, fight spring thunder with their tongues, and kill people invisible. This profession is also very broad and profound!"

"Tuantuan, who gave this gift?"

Mu Bai frowned.

According to Mu Rende's tone, these two items can be regarded as priceless treasures.

The price is definitely much more precious than the skirt that Wenren Muyue wore before.

"Sister Xiaoyue gave it to me. Before my sister was curious and wanted to open the gift box. Didn't she be stopped by my mother? Now everyone secretly opened it."

The pastor scratched his head and said while enduring his full stomach full of doubts.

"It's okay, you can go out and play."

Mu Bai directly coaxed Mu Tuantuan away, closed the door, and looked at Murende again: "Grandpa, what do you think?"