C159

Chapter 159 - Returning to Karakorum (2)

But when they returned to the Mount Kunlun, they unexpectedly met Ye Zi.

Upon seeing Ye Zi, Si Tu could not help but shout out, "Big Sister Ye Zi, you've improved again."

Ye Zi looked at him calmly, but did not comment.

Si Tu shrugged and whispered with Mu Wanjun, "Ye Zi is now a fourth grade divine bridge, and will soon break through fifth grade."

Although Ye Zi was still cold and indifferent to them, she was still very nice to Ah Mu, and even made new shoes for him.

When everyone had just entered the Mount Kunlun, they bumped into Mu Yanran.

So in these few days, Chunyu Hao was tightly bitten by Zuo Chenfeng. If there was anything, it would create countless of problems for him, and Chunyu Hao simply could not handle it, he was completely reliant on Mu Yanran. Even Mu Yanran was tired from handling the wave after wave of incidents.

These days, after her cultivation had increased, she did not have time to create trouble for Mu Wanjun.

However, after returning to the Mount Kunlun, it was hard to say.

Judging from the current situation, Mu Yanran couldn't wait to return to the Mount Kunlun as she panted heavily. Because it was only in this place that Jin Yulie could reach the point where he couldn't.

This time, Ah Mu did not stay for long, because after Mu Wanjun told Jin Yulie that someone had poisoned Chunyu Hong, he seemed to be even busier than before.

This time, most of the shops that Mu Wanjun opened in the Capital were managed by Ah Mu. Don't look at his careful age, he was an expert at amassing money, it was practically something that could not be taught.

Mu Wanjun also wanted to continue to investigate the matter regarding foster father.

Thus, one month later, Ah Mu once again returned.

In this one month, Mu Yanran's side was abnormally calm, so calm that it made people suspicious.

She was scheming something.

During the day and night class, Mu Wanjun would search around the surroundings of the Mount Kunlun every day and night.

She looked at the thorn forest in front of her. She had communicated with Jin Yulie's dark guard before and said that she found an engraved stone in the thorny forest.

The plants had already grown beyond one's imagination. The new thorny seedlings had completely covered up all the stones on the ground, not to mention the rocks, even if there was a person hiding in the thorny forest, no one would be able to find them.

Just as Mu Wanjun's hand touched the thorny brambles, a hole was torn open, and blood immediately gushed out from her finger.

She looked at this thorny forest, and suddenly focused her attention. All of a sudden, she forced open her bitter sea, causing an endless number of cold air to emerge from within. She was lucky enough to release the cold air and spread it into the thorny forest.

The moment the cold air was infected, the thorny thistles and thorns turned into frozen pillars of ice.

In a moment, the entire thorny forest had turned into a sea of ice. The radiance of the moon shone on the thorny icicles, emitting a silver mist. At first glance, they looked really pretty.

Mu Wanjun withdrew her bitter sea and looked at her masterpiece. This way, she did not need to worry about being cut by thorns, and she could also see the real situation here through the transparent ice.

As she was about to enter, she felt her clothes flutter.

She suddenly raised her head. Under the moonlight, a wisp of a purple shadow quickly flashed past.

Someone stood in midair, talking about the brilliance of the full moon behind him. That person dressed in purple clothes stood upright in the wind, appearing above the mundane, like an exiled immortal.

It was actually Yao Ming.

"Greetings, Lord Dean."

Yao Ming, who had not appeared for a long time, looked down at Mu Wanjun like a god.

"What are you doing here?"

"Reporting to the dean, disciple is currently cultivating."

"If you want to cultivate, then just go ahead and train. Why are you having so much trouble with my Thorny Forest?"

Yao Ming knew that she was just fawning on him, but he thought for a while and said: "You entered the A class and I didn't teach you anything. How about this, from tomorrow, come here every night at this hour to see me."

"Yes sir!"

Although she knew that following him to study was a good thing, but she still had to attend the elders' lessons during the day and the principal's lesson at night, so when would she have the time to look for the whereabouts of foster father?

These words were naturally on her mind, so she didn't dare to say them out loud.

Yao Ming was like the Netherworld, he came and went without a trace.

When he left this thorny forest that had barely managed to freeze to the east, the ice instantly melted!

Seeing that, Mu Wanjun's eyes widened, but he dared not say anything!

He was clearly doing it on purpose!

Just as Yao Ming was about to leave, Mu Wanjun suddenly discovered something at the place he was standing a moment ago.

There was nothing inside the bottle, but Mu Wanjun could recognize that it belonged to the foster father.

To be precise, this bottle was given to the foster father by her.

The snuff that was originally inside was also personally made by Mu Wanjun and Ah Mu.

foster father loves them so much that he couldn't let go of them. He had been wearing them by his side all day, why did they fall here?

"foster father has appeared here before? Looks like Jin Yulie wasn't lying to me. But, this is what the foster father loves the most, how could he leave it here? "

Was it lost? Or dropped?

foster father's mental state was not very good, at times he was awake and at other times he was crazy!

Six years ago, when Mu Wanjun encountered the foster father by chance, it was also when he was awake. She was carrying Ah Mu, who was still in her infancy from when she escaped from General Mu's Estate, when she fainted on the streets as she was saved by the foster father who had just regained consciousness.

The moment he thought about the foster father appearing here, Mu Wanjun's heart skipped a beat!

No matter what, since he saw the things of the foster father here, why did he have to come here?

He had been there for nearly a year!

I wonder how he's doing!

But Mu Wanjun was still a little worried in her heart.

What kind of message was he trying to convey, for something from the foster father to fall here, in addition to the pattern he left behind earlier?

"foster father, what exactly are you trying to tell me?"

Mu Wanjun held onto the porcelain bottle tightly.

The night was as cold as water. In another courtyard in Mount Kunlun, someone was planning a great conspiracy.