Ling Duoqing listened quietly as Wu Ming explained the history of the several families without any changes in his expression.
As for Wu Ming, when he talked about what happened to the Mu Family, he too, sighed endlessly.
"I have already advised them many times about this Mu Family, telling them not to continue with their ancestral teachings. Otherwise, who knows when they might be killed again." Wu Ming shook his head and sighed, "But those idiots just won't listen. No one can do anything to them. It's just that after all these years have passed, the Mu Family has become more and more like a joke.
Ling Duoqing said slowly, "Are you sure that the three families have more than thirty thousand years of history?"
Wu Ming smiled, "Young master, people have been asking this question since twenty thousand years ago. Even now, people are still asking the same question." There were those who asked these questions with fiendish intent, and there were those who acted generously.
In order to deal with these problems, our family has already recorded it down. Getting benefits isn't much, we are just afraid that someone powerful will come here someday. If we can't give any information, we will be wiped out.
Over 23,000 years ago, a few greater demons came to our house. At that time, we did not answer their questions and were almost swallowed by them. For a small clan like us, to survive will not be easy. "
As he finished speaking, Wu Ming couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
He couldn't figure out why these people would ask these questions so often.
They did not dare to guess the heart of the problem, afraid of causing trouble.
Ling Duoqing didn't care about the sighing Wu Ming and said, "Show me the records of your family, maybe there will be benefits for you."
"This is for Young Master!" Wu Ming passed a jade chip to Ling Duoqing and said, "We copied a lot of them and they were all the same."
Ling Duoqing glanced at Wu Ming. The Wu family was able to live for over 30,000 years, so they were very sensible.
Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to lay their hands on such a person.
He passed two Soul Tempering Pills to Wu Ming as a form of gratitude. Then, he got up and went to the Sun family, and then to the Li family. However, he gained nothing in the end.
Just as he returned to the Mu Family, Mu Qingfeng immediately welcomed him and passionately asked: "Young Master, did you gain anything from this trip?"
Ling Duoqing glanced at Mu Qingfeng and said, "We still have some harvest. But first, give me a drop of your blood."
This Mu Family only has two or three of these small cats, could they be Sword Slave's descendants?
Sword Slave had spent so much effort in the Sword Tomb Domain, so his grandson shouldn't be so tragic, right?
However, the other families had already checked, and Mu Family was not a problem right now.
Mu Qingfeng asked in surprise, "What is Young Master's use?"
"Just give it to me!" Ling Duoqing said lightly.
Mu Qingfeng did not say anything and quickly handed over a drop of blood.
Ling Duoqing once again used the Origin Return Secret Technique. After a long while, Ling Duoqing calmly sat down and said to Mu Qingfeng: "Is your elder only your father? What about the others? "
Mu Qingfeng laughed, "So he's dead!" For the sake of our ancestors' teachings, some people were directly killed when they were practicing the sword. Some went out of their homes to beg for the Dao, and then never returned.
In Mu Qingfeng's smile, there was a hint of sadness.
"When my father was young, he also wanted to go out and search for the Sword Dao, but in the end, his grandfather became so angry. After being taught a lesson by my grandfather, he didn't dare go out again.
When I was young, I wanted to look for the Sword Dao, but just as I walked out of my house, I met an admirer of Sword Lord's. When the admirer heard that I was someone from Mu Family, he almost cut me open.
Look, young master, I have a wound on my chest and abdomen! From then on, I didn't dare to pursue any Sword Dao anymore. It's no use, if you can't even beat the person at the doorstep, what's the point of chasing after the Sword Dao? " Mu Qingfeng shook his head and sighed.
Ling Duoqing nodded slowly and said, "Your ancestors were quite a bastard to have set such a rule for you."
Mu Qingfeng looked at Ling Duoqing with a aggrieved expression on his face. That was their ancestor. No matter what, he shouldn't have cursed Ling Duoqing, right?
"I'm going to stay at your house for a few more days!" Ling Duoqing suddenly said.
"As long as gongzi is willing, of course we won't have a problem. However ??" Mu Qingfeng looked at Ling Duoqing and smiled meaningfully.
Ling Duoqing nodded and said, "Don't worry, you will get your own benefits!"
After Mu Qingfeng left, Ling Duoqing looked at the people from Mu Family in silence, feeling a little helpless in his heart.
Sword Slave had left behind such a group of descendants, but he didn't give them any benefits. He even made a strange rule. Although he had high hopes for his descendants, sometimes, oppression alone wouldn't produce anything.
However, since he had found them, he had to give Sword Slave's descendants some benefits.
Of course, before giving benefits, one had to consider whether or not their Mu Family could endure it.
Then, he took out the record he got from the Wu family and looked to see who had come to find Sword Slave's descendants all these years.
However, this record didn't even mention the identity of the person they were searching for. It was likely that the Wu Clan didn't dare to do so.
The next day, Mu Qingfeng came to look for Ling Duoqing and asked, "Young Master, I wonder if you know how to refine pills?"
"I do!" Ling Duoqing nodded and said, "What's the matter?"
Mu Qingfeng laughed bitterly, "My son was injured by someone. He wanted to find you, Young Noble, to refine pills to save him."
"Oh? Bring it over for me to take a look! " Ling Duoqing gestured.
Not long later, a person with broken limbs was brought in front of Ling Duoqing.
"My son, Mu Qianyu!" Mu Qingfeng worriedly asked, "Young Noble, do you think we can save him?"
Ling Duoqing examined Mu Qianyu and asked, "Who injured you?"
Mu Qianyu dispiritedly said: "A person that Sword Lord admired, calling him our Mu Family, is a joke. He actually wanted to surpass Sword Lord, and then, he beat me to such a state."
Ling Duoqing nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, your injuries won't be hard to treat."
Then, he healed Mu Qianyu's injuries while concocting pills. At the same time, he instructed Mu Qingfeng, "Send someone to help me find Sword Lord's life story, and then help me purchase some materials. I'm useful."
Other than that, he didn't explain.
After Mu Qingfeng brought Mu Qianyu away, Ling Duoqing frowned. Just who was it that was targeting Sword Slave's descendant?
He had just checked Mu Qianyu's injuries; she was almost unable to cultivate.
This kind of attack was quite vicious.
In addition, why had he gone out to seek the sword again and again, and why had he encountered so many dangers?
There was Mu Qingfeng in front, Mu Qianyu in the back, and probably others in the distance. Did these people do this on purpose?
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