"Greetings, Grandma Mu Yun!"
After Qin Xin uttered a greeting.
Six children suddenly appeared out of nowhere and surrounded Qin Xin.
"Big brother! Your clothes look so strange!"
"Are you from outer space?"
One of the children, with a braid and holding a wooden sword, carefully examined Qin Xin by lifting up his clothes.
It was as if they had never seen this thing before.
There was a hint of envy in his eyes.
"Alright! Dog Egg."
"Your sister also brought you many good things."
"Give the things to your uncle and aunt."
As she spoke, Mu Lan took off several spatial rings, which seemed to contain supplies and clothing from the outside world.
"Yay!"
"Sister Lan is the best to us!"
After receiving the items, the children happily tossed them aside.
He kept calling out for his parents, then ran back to the village.
Upon seeing the children's appearance, Mu Yun's face also revealed a kind smile.
"Come sit with me in the village."
After Mu Yun finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the village.
With each step she took, she left a trail of afterimages.
They seem to be walking very slowly, but in the blink of an eye they disappear from sight.
"Shrinking the earth to an inch?"
There was also some surprise in Qin Xin's eyes.
This technique was lost in ancient times, and I never expected to see it here.
Let's go!
Mu Lan smiled slightly when she saw the surprise in Qin Xin's eyes.
Qin Xin snapped out of his daze, nodded, and followed Mu Lan into the village.
Along the way, Mu Lan also told Qin Xin some stories about the history of their Mu clan.
Long before ancient times, the Mu Clan was originally a very powerful family on the Tianxuan Continent.
Within the celestial palaces of the Tianxuan Continent, the Mu Clan holds a very high position.
However, after the ancient catastrophe, the Immortal Palace fell, and the Mu Clan was also wiped out in the war.
Finally, the ancestors of the Mu clan, in order to preserve a spark of life for their clan, [did something].
Using his last bit of Yuan power, he directly refined a space into a piece of land.
They also sent some of their people to live on this land.
As time went by, more and more Mu people were persecuted by other races because of the guardians.
After entering the Immortal Palace Ruins, these ancestors of the Mu Clan were never able to return.
At this point, Mu Lan's eyes reddened slightly.
It seemed like he had thought of something.
We've arrived!
Upon arriving at the village, Mu Lan concealed her earlier distressed expression, seemingly not wanting her clansmen to see it.
Upon seeing Qin Xin's arrival, some members of the Mu clan looked on with anger, seemingly unwelcoming to him.
"Qin Xin, our Mu clan is because of this history."
"I feel some hatred towards both extraterrestrial races and humans."
"So for the next few years we will stay in this continent and not go out again."
So please don't mind.
After Mu Lan finished speaking, she quickly explained to the uncles and aunts around her that Qin Xin was someone she had invited.
After the explanation, the expressions on their faces softened slightly.
"Come in!"
Mu Yun's voice came from a bamboo house in the middle.
"You may all leave!"
The Mu clan members around him were very respectful to Mu Yun, and after bowing, they all dispersed.
The moment Qin Xin walked toward the bamboo house, he smelled a strong medicinal odor.
Mu Yun was sitting upright beside a stove.
Qin Xin glanced at the medicine pot.
Inside the medicine jar were spiritual herbs of grade eight or higher.
If these things were placed in the Tianxuan Continent, they would probably directly trigger a struggle among various forces.
But here, these things are just casually thrown into the pot, which is indeed a bit wasteful.
With a quick glance, Qin Xin saw a young boy lying peacefully on a bamboo bed.
There was a faint breath, as if it was only kept alive by these medicinal soups.
He then glanced at the boy's face and noticed some black lines that Qin Xin recognized very well.
"Is this the Death Seal of Senluo?"
Qin Xin mentioned this thing with some doubt.
"Oh? You actually know about the Senra Death Seal!"
Mu Yun originally did not think highly of Qin Xin.
She also invited many more advanced alchemists, but they were all helpless with this thing.
However, Qin Xin was just lucky; Dan Qing had a way of dealing with this thing before.
It is removed by roasting with a different kind of fire.
Before Elder Mo passed away, Qin Xin had used this method to help him remove the Forest Death Seal.
But at that time, Mr. Mo was still alive.
This young man's aura is currently unstable; if he were to be roasted with this strange fire...
It's tantamount to scraping the bone to remove poison; the boy will likely die before the Death Seal of Senluo is completely removed.
"Do you have a solution?" Mu Lan looked at Qin Xin with some delight.
"There is a way, but..." Qin Xin's eyes showed some hesitation.
"Young friend, there's no need to worry. If you can save my grandson..."
"Old Ou can grant you any wish."
Mu Yun hurriedly spoke as if he had grasped at a lifeline.
"I once helped someone break free from this Netherworld Death Seal."
"However, your grandson's breath is unsteady, and I'm afraid that before it's resolved, his body won't be able to hold on."
Qin Xin also directly expressed his concerns.
"Since you have a way, then go ahead and do it."
"I will protect my grandson."
Mu Yun said with great confidence.
Indeed, there was a powerful expert at the Heavenly Profound Realm present, making it very easy to protect him.
"Grandma! But!"
Mu Lan seemed unwilling to take that risk.
There are no "buts".
"Young friend, feel free to give it a try."
Mu Yun kept looking after her grandson by his bedside.
We are very clear about his situation.
If this continues, his grandson will ultimately perish.
Why not give it a try when there's hope?
"In that case, I shall begin."
"Grandma Muyun, all you need to do is protect her main meridians."
"I will use the scorching heat of the strange fire to draw this Netherworld Death Seal out of my body."
After Qin Xin explained his method, a glint of light flashed in Mu Yun's eyes.
She naturally knew that this method was effective, but only if the user had perfect control over the flame.
Otherwise, even the slightest mistake could lead to irreparable consequences.
"If you trust me, then I will make my move."
Qin Xin asked a question.
Mu Yun nodded directly.
Calm your mind, and golden flames begin to swirl in your palm.
After watching Qin Xin's flames swirl, Mu Lan's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
She could also sense the special nature of Qin Xin's strange fire, which seemed to have been formed by the fusion of multiple strange fires.
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