Mu Jianming obviously knew Mu Sen's thoughts. He was currently being ostracized in the Mu family, and it would be fine if Mu Sword Spirit was only an ordinary cultivator, but he could still protect her a little … But Mu Sword Spirit was a water spirit body. Not only did she cultivate a water attribute Saint Body, she also had a dual cultivation Saint Body. If this was known by Münsen, with his personality, he would have thought of some way to deal with his family.
Ever since he and his wife had learned of this matter, the two of them had thought that they couldn't leave their daughter in the family, so he had always been thinking of a way to contact some of the large sects in the inner region to find out who, while not coveting the water spirit bodies, could still give in to the cultivation of the sword spirits. For the past two years, they had been constantly on the run, but it was still too late.
Actually, Mu Jianming had been worried that Mu Sword Spirit would secretly cultivate since a long time ago, so he had been watching her, but there were still places he missed out on. Fortunately, he had arrived in time. Otherwise, he didn't know what would have happened.
Mu Jianming replied with a smile, "Who doesn't wish for their child to be able to cultivate? Big Brother, you are overthinking it."
Many of the people present nodded in succession. Now that they thought about it, was this even human?
Mu Sen's face darkened at Mu Jianming's words. This was a slap to his face in front of everyone. Even though he had received the news, he was not sure if it was true or not. He forced a smile and said, "Haha, I just wanted to confirm that it was true. Fourth Brother wouldn't even agree to that, right?"
"How could it be? I was just afraid that the Sword Spirit would be provoked again, so I might as well forget about it!" Mu Jianming shook his head.
"I just want to confirm that there won't be any problems." After saying that, Mu Sen hurriedly reached out to grab Mu Jian Ling's wrist.
By the time Mu Jianming reacted, it was already too late. His heart skipped a beat as he thought to himself, "Crap!"
Mu Jian Ling was terrified by Mu Sen's sudden attack and her body trembled. Mu Sen frowned slightly as he saw Mu Sen holding his wrist tightly. After which, he let out a "hmm" and his body began to tremble. He retreated step by step in disbelief, "This …" This is... Impossible … "Impossible!"
"What's wrong?" When the surrounding people saw that Mu Sen's brows were knitted and sent out that kind of expression, they all asked one after another.
After a long time, he still did not reply. At this time, a burly man stood up and said, "Let me take a look." He then placed his hand on Mu Jian Ling's wrist. This person was the third son of the Mu family, Mu Zhen, and was one of the few people who had interacted with Mu Jian Ming. He had never married her because he was too focused on cultivation, so he had long treated her as his own daughter.
Mu Jian knew that this matter could not be hidden, so he did not stop him.
Following that, Mu Zhen laughed out loud and placed a hand on Mu Jianming's shoulder and said, "Third brother, you're not even trying to hide it from me!"
Mu Jianming only smiled bitterly, "Aren't I afraid that the impact will be too great?"
"You are right. This matter does have a huge impact on us, but you can't not even tell me about it! Besides, the matter with Ling'er was a happy occasion! If the Old Ancestor knew about this, he would definitely be very happy. " How could Mu Zhen, a single-minded person, think so much? He said so casually.
Everyone was completely confused by what the three had said. They had no idea why all of them had different expressions.
After Mu Zhen said his last sentence, Mu Sen's originally gloomy face didn't reveal a trace of happiness. With a stern look in his eyes, he said, "Fourth Brother, you're not even going to tell everyone such an important matter."
"Just what is it!?" Finally, an elder opened his mouth and asked.
"That's right!"
"What is it …" Many people began to chime in.
Mu Sen's eyes swept the surroundings before saying, "It's the Sword Spirit. Not only can she cultivate it, it's the legendary Water Spirit Body."
"This... Is this true? " Most of the surrounding elders of the Mu Family had identical expressions. Their faces were filled with disbelief, and the muscles on their faces trembled as they muttered: "Really … It really was the heavens … Save my Mu Family! "
"That's right!" Everyone present nodded their heads, and then turned to Mu Jianming and congratulated him! Congratulations! "
"That's right!" I said that Jian Ming, your talent is pretty good, how can you cultivate when you give birth to a child? " An elder said, but Mu Jian Ming just smiled without saying a word.
At this moment, Mu Sen's face turned ashen. What did he say just now? Didn't he say that he would punish Mu Jianming for hiding a crime? All of them wanted to curry favor with him, but he, the Patriarch, was completely ignored.
"Cough, cough." With a rigid face, Mausoleum of Books lightly coughed twice. The surrounding people finally reacted. They all had awkward expressions, unable to utter a single word.
Mu Sen then said, "Fourth brother, you are not aware of this matter and have delayed the Sword Spirit's training. However, because she is a Water Spirit Body, I will inform the ancestor and ask for his decision." As he spoke, his eyes revealed a sinister light.
At this time, Mu Jianming could clearly feel the hatred Mu Sen had towards him, so he only said softly, "Yes."
"Disperse!" Månsson waved his hand.
Mu Jianming first pulled Mu Jian Ling out of the main hall, and then people followed him out. The meeting room was scattered and laughter could be heard from afar, leaving Mu Sen alone in the hall. With an increasingly gloomy face, the Lingqi in his palms rotated, and with a "kacha" sound, he smacked the nearby table into two clumps.
Then he snorted and said, "I won't let you get too proud of yourself. Isn't it just a Water Spirit Body? Hmph hmph, isn't it still a dual cultivation sacred body? "I told you to …" And with that, he started to laugh out loud.
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Mu Jian Ling stood there enchantingly with her hands on her clothes and the corners of her mouth muttering something. It was obvious that she had made a mistake, and the two people seated opposite her were her father, Mu Jianming and her mother, Ge Yu Yu Yu Yu. Just before she entered the door, Mu Sword Spirit was still immersed in the joy of being praised as the moon in her heart. But now, her father had let her stand, and even had a little grudge in her heart.
At this time, Mu Jianming should be happy, but his expression was extremely solemn. The beautiful middle-aged woman, Ge Yuyu was the first to speak: "Alright, my husband's matter has already happened, there's no point getting angry."
"Hmph, you only know how to spoil her. You are in the wrong, aren't I asking you to watch out?" "Who am I running around for? I'm about to succeed in convincing anyone that something has happened at this critical juncture." Mu Jianming scolded her first.