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Nearly five days had passed, and all the decent herbs in the valley had fallen into the hands of two pairs of devils, turning them into tonics.

On the second day, Gu Mengyan used the furnace Wang Yuyan left behind to expose his proficient pill refinement skills, causing the elegance to sweep through the entire Clear Forest Valley's medicinal herbs.

Following the opening of these eyes, a majestic aura of the blade was emitted from Mu Tu's body. A clear whistle sounded out from his mouth, and he looked like an eagle that had been hibernating for a long time.

After lying in the sunlight for a good while, Mu Tu slowly got up. His gaze swept across the depths of the Pure Forest Valley, and then he saw a small amount of smoke rising from the sea of bamboo, which made it particularly eye-catching.

Thinking that she should be elegantly cooking, Mu Tu couldn't help but salivate. In these past few days, she had been relying entirely on pills to replenish her energy, so she really missed out on the elegance of her cooking skills.

With a quick movement, like a gust of wind, Mu Tu's entire body shot towards the area shrouded in smoke like an arrow that had left the bow.

Very quickly, his entire being turned into a mess. The greater his hope, the greater his disappointment. He had originally thought that he could have a good meal, but he didn't expect that the place that was filled with smoke would be like this. Only a little kid was there with a darkened face, strenuously roasting sweet potatoes.

"Little Gu, where's your elegance? "Why are you cooking!" Mu Tu stopped and looked around, but there was no trace of the yellow veiled lady, so he asked anxiously.

"Twilight!" Seeing the person, Gu Mengyan immediately shouted out, but his voice carried a sobbing tone, as though he was wronged.

She stood up and jogged two steps forward, directly jumping into Mu Tu's embrace with her round, small body. Her little face that was filled with black ash was smeared with patterns on Mu Tu's clothes, and her entire little face was covered in tears.

"What is it? Feng Ya, did she bully you? " Just as Mu Tu wanted to slap his little fart, she saw his pitiful little eyes, and the palm he raised up turned into a light hug.

"No, I'm just hungry. Sister Feng Ya, go home." Gu Mengyan sobbed slightly, her small body moving up and down, yet her hands covering her small belly embarrassedly.

Originally, on the evening of the third day, Feng Ya received a message from a flying pigeon. Her face immediately became serious, and after pulling Gu Mengyan along to carefully exhort him a few times, she did not even bother to send a letter or say goodbye, and just left the valley to return home.

It was a pity that this child had not eaten anything hot for the past two days. Mu Tu looked around at the few sweet potatoes that had been roasted into charcoal, and immediately fixed the fire again. He placed the sweet potatoes that he had not wasted enough time into the fire, added a bit of firewood, and pulled Gu Mengyan to sit by the side.

"Feng Ya, did I tell you that it was a serious matter?"

"No, don't worry, just live your life and go to Jiao Tomb to look for you, you don't have to worry." Gu Mengyan stared straight at the sweet potato in the fire, the small saliva flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh!" Mu Tu nodded his head, and did not speak further, he just stared at the fire and went into a daze, Feng Ya was fine, maybe he should go back home with her and meet her young miss and his family.

regained his senses and extinguished the fire with a palm. He then took out all the sweet potatoes and handed them over to Gu Mengyan: "Eat, eat, eat. Take you home."

On the endless mountain ranges, the green shade of the sea of bamboo was filled with eyes. With a gentle breeze, it brought forth the music within the sea of bamboo, releasing an endless freedom and limitless life force.

Somewhere in the mountains, in a bare area among the mountains, a sound of wind breaking suddenly rang out and a figure jumped out. In a certain part of the mountains, a sound breaking through the wind suddenly appeared and jumped out of a bare area among a few mountains.

Looking at the endless green wave, Mu Tu could not help but heave a sigh of relief, the three people in the stone room had only been able to fill up a few sweet potatoes, it was as if he had forgotten about the taste of the meat.

Behind him, Gu Mengyan's gaze casually swept across his surroundings. After not seeing any wild beasts, he gently sighed, "Dusk, meat."

"Let's go!"

Hearing that Gu Mengyan was still not able to say anything, and after determining the direction, Mu Tu slightly raised his body. Then, he activated the swimming movement beneath his feet and flew out of the mountain range.

His figure turned into a streak of light as he streaked across the horizon, repeatedly tapping the air above the sea of bamboo, leaving behind traces of him travelling at a rapid pace.

After approximately half a quarter of an hour, Mu Tu suddenly stopped, looked at the Tang Sect encampment close by, and frowned. For some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and after pondering for a moment, he waved his hand to call a disciple from the Tang Sect.

"Milord, may I ask what you need?" This disciple evidently had some impression of Mu Tu.

Please inform the Sect Leader that Mu Tu has already left the Pure Forest Valley and is rushing back to the Jiao Tomb. He cupped his hands together in thanks, and with a tap of his feet, he flew towards the direction of the Chestnut City.

He turned his head and spoke to Gu Mengyan who had twisted his body to express his dissatisfaction. "Let's eat some more on the way."