Chapter 1237 You Continue? 【3】

Both Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing were shocked. Someone entered the house, but they didn't notice it!

Turning his head to look, he saw Uncle Fu's face gradually appearing in the dim yellow glazed light.

Mu Qianyue rolled her eyes helplessly, and broke free from Nalan Jing's embrace, with a blush on her fair and beautiful face.

Nalan Jing frowned, "Fu Bo, why didn't you even make a sound when you came?"

There was a slight smile on Uncle Fu's face, and he didn't disturb others' consciousness at all, "Hey, I'm sorry to bother you. How about you two continue? I'll wait outside until you're done..."

puff!

Mu Qianyue's face darkened when she heard this, and she had the urge to dig a hole in the ground.

This is the first time she found out that Forber can still tease people!

"No need." Nalan Jing's face also darkened.

Mu Qianyue suppressed the shy expression on her face, and returned to her previous indifferent and cold appearance, looked up at him, "Fu Bo, how did you find us?"

"This old slave has lived in this world for tens of thousands of years, so it's very easy to find you and your master." There was a faint smile on the corner of Uncle Fu's mouth.

Tens of thousands of years? The corners of Mu Qianyue's mouth twitched when she heard this, it turns out that Uncle Fu has lived for so long! A true old monster!

"Hey...Master, I won't bother you and the mistress for too long, after all, it is very important to reproduce the offspring of the Yanhuang bloodline! It is best that you and the mistress can have a few more, a dozen or so, in this way, you can I'm not afraid that the Yanhuang bloodline will decline." Fu Bo grinned and said, his expression looked quite ambiguous.

Mu Qianyue's forehead twitched, and she felt that her head was full of black lines, how many, a dozen? When she is a pig!

Why does she have the feeling of seeing three aunts and six wives when she looks at Uncle Fu?

"Uncle Fu, it's really not easy for you. Not only do you have to take care of the sect and run around, but you also have to worry about the important things of reproduction." Mu Qianyue praised.

"For the sake of master and mistress, this old slave is willing to die even if he dies." Uncle Fu said with sincerity.

"Uh..." Mu Qianyue was embarrassed for a while.

"Okay, Uncle Fu, let's get down to business." Nalan Jing sat down at the table, brewed a cup of tea for Uncle Fu, and poured another cup for Mu Qianyue and himself.

Uncle Fu sat down next to him, reached out to take the tea made by Nalan Jing, took a sip, and then said slowly, "I found the remaining descendants of the Yanhuang clan thousands of years ago, and they belonged to your relatives, master. At that time Only one person survived, but after ten thousand years of development, it has grown to a considerable scale."

"Why don't I know about this?" Nalan Jing frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"That's because they live in another space and rarely communicate with the mainland, so most people don't know about it. I also found out after many investigations." Fu Bo said.

Hearing this, Nalan Jing narrowed his eyes, and complex light surged in his purple eyes.

"Master, don't you plan to go back? It is said that there is a holy place there. It seems that the body of Emperor Yan thousands of years ago has been preserved and enshrined intact by them. If the master goes back, he will be able to restore his peak strength." Fu Bo said.

"Naturally, he has to go back." When he was dying ten thousand years ago, he left behind his physical body and all his inheritance for the purpose of returning.

It's just that after ten thousand years, he thought it would be very difficult to get back his physical body and inheritance, but he didn't expect to be preserved by them until now.

It's just tens of thousands of years, the world is unpredictable, and people's hearts change. No one can guarantee that they will still welcome and wait for his arrival.

These Yanhuang clans are different from the Yanhuang Empire in the Huanzhou Continent. They have pure Yanhuang bloodlines, and the ordinary bloodlines will be around eighth rank, and the high ones even reach the perfect level.

And those people from the Yanhuang Empire in the Huanzhou Continent are just fake Yanhuang bloodlines.

Hearing this, Mu Qianyue showed a look of surprise on her face. It turns out that besides Jing, there is also a descendant of Yanhuang blood, but so far, at least there are many people, right?

"Okay, I know about this, I'll go and have a look after a while," Nalan Jing said.

"Okay. Master, when you want to go, you can go to Wangu City to find a man named Yan Yongming, and he will take care of you when the time comes." After leaving this sentence, Uncle Fu left.

"My lady, after the matter here is settled, let's go and have a look together." Nalan Jing looked at her tenderly.

Mu Qianyue nodded.

...

After staying in Yunluo City for nearly a month, the people of Moge found out that the elders of Poison Wumen came to Yunluo City to purchase things.

So Mu Qianyue and several members of Moge staged a scene of concocting alchemy to save people on the street, which immediately attracted the attention of the elder of the Poison Dance Sect.

I saw a young man in white in the crowd holding a beautiful cauldron, refining medicine in the street, and saved a person who was about to die. Those people are very grateful.

"Are you an alchemist?" The elder of the Poison Dance Sect walked up to the white-clothed boy and asked him condescendingly.

This white-clothed boy is none other than Mu Qianyue who is disguised as a man.

However, she did not use the Disguise Technique, but put on a slightly different makeup than usual, which changed her appearance a bit. At this moment, she looked like a handsome niche.

Mu Qianyue raised her head and looked at him contemptuously, with an arrogant expression, "Nonsense!"

While talking, he put away the medicine cauldron, and wanted to turn around and leave.

The elder of the Poison Dance Gate quickly reached out to stop Mu Qianyue, "Your Excellency, my young master is poisoned and his life is dying. I wonder if you can come with me? If you can cure my young master It’s highly poisonous, and I can talk about any reward, even I, Poison Wumen, would like to treat you as the elder guest.”

"Poison Dance Gate?"

Seeing the astonished expression on the young man's face in white and the fear flashing quickly in her eyes, the elder of Poison Wumen couldn't help but comfort him, "Your Excellency, there is no need to be afraid. You can swear by this old man to do something against the heavens and reason."

"But... the past few years seem to have a bad reputation for the Poison Wumen. There are rumors about the bad things done by the Poison Wumen in the mainland... Could it be that they are all fake?"

"Of course it's all fake. These are rumors spread by others, you can rest assured." The elder of the Poison Dance Sect showed a kind smile on his face.

Mu Qianyue narrowed her eyes and thought for a while, "Okay, then I will go with you, but I have agreed in advance that if I detoxify him, you must pay me to satisfy me. remuneration."

"That's natural." The elder of the Poison Dance Sect laughed, "Then you can follow us."

Mu Qianyue passed the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp with the elders of the Poison Dance Gate and a group of them easily. Before entering the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, the elder of the Poison Dance Gate gave her an anti-drug pill, and secretly confirmed that the pill was safe. After the question, Mu Qianyue accepted it.