Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai handed the horses to the servant and led them to the stables in the backyard. After dinner, they went to the room that the servant had packed out to rest.

Although the sign of the Fuwei Escort Agency was still there, it had already been closed. After all, Ling Muyun became Zuo Tianjun of the Demon Sect, and the Ling family was correspondingly assigned to the Demon Sect camp by people from the martial arts world. If they wanted to have an escort in the future, the people in the Green Forest and underworld would not dare to deal with their family's business again. However, a famous sect like the Five Mountains Sword Sect that was incompatible with the Demon Sect, would not treat the Fuwei Escort Agency and their Ling family as gang members of the Demon Sect and attack them desperately?

Those who dare to fight against the Demon Sect for revenge are all major sects and forces in the world, but they are more powerful and more ruthless than those in the Green Forest underworld who only want to make money. Even if the Fuwei Escort Agency is ten times stronger, it is not enough to compete with these people.

Because of this, after discussions by the family, Ling Zhennan accepted the suggestion of Ling Muyun and Huang Rong and directly closed the Fuwei Escort Agency. Except for leaving some of his confidants, the rest of the escorts and a group of servants were dismissed, and the real estate and other real estate were handed over to the original servants to help keep the care and clean. Then the family led a group of their confidants to leave the main world and enter the Tianlong world, and helped Ling Muyun develop the foundation in the Tianlong world.

So Ling Muyun returned to Jinghai County with Dongfang Bai, which was called home, but it was actually a complete scam, because in his family, except for some servants who stayed to take care of the house, there was not even a single relative of his family in his house, which was originally the Fuwei Escort Agency.

In the middle of the night, two figures emerged from the wall of the Fuwei Escort Agency. It was Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai. Ling Muyun simply identified the direction and led Dongfang Bai to the southwest. The two of them came out this time to go to the old house in the Ling family in Xiangyang Lane southwest of the city to find the evil-proof sword recipe left by Ling Yuantu.

In fact, the two of them could go during the day, but just to lure Yang Lianting and others to take the bait, they deliberately took this trip in the middle of the night. As soon as the two left, a group of masked men in black appeared from the darkness. The leaders waved their hands, and the group of people quickly and silently followed Ling Muyun and the others.

The streets in the city of Jinghai County were crisscrossed. Ling Muyun and Dongfangbai turned east and turned west, but they did not deliberately speed up, but they did not slow down. They walked quickly for more than two miles. On the side of a stone bridge, they turned into an alley. The two walked to the end of the alley. They saw an old house with black doors and white walls, and an old vine was still hanging on the top of the house wall.

Dongfang Bai glanced at the old house and asked, "Brother Yun. Is it here?"

Ling Muyun nodded: "Yes, this is my ancestral home. My great-grandfather lived here when he first came to Jinghai County. However, my family founded the Fuwei Escort Agency, which gradually became abandoned. After so many years, even the locals in Jinghai knew that my ancestral home was not many.

Dongfang Bai said: "Okay, let's go in and have a look."

The two of them jumped over the wall, pushed open the door and walked into the main hall, and then the lights lit up in the room, and the two figures projected onto the window paper of the room.

After Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai entered the house, a group of men in black rushed out from the entrance of the alley and quietly came to the door of the house. The man in black waved his hand and everyone immediately dispersed, either flew over the room, crossed the wall and entered the courtyard, or walked around the back of the house, surrounding the entire courtyard.

One of the men in black came to the leader of the man in black and asked in a low voice: "Sir, should we go in here or..."

The man in black in the head said in a sharp voice: "What's the hurry? Let's wait until he finds the thing."

"Yes, or the general manager is thoroughly thoughtful."

The man in black seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, what is the identity of the man with that kid? Have you found out?"

"My subordinates are incompetent, so the general manager forgives the crime..."

"Bad things, this is not done well."

The subordinate quickly admitted his mistake and begged for forgiveness. Another man in black came to the head of the man in black and asked in a low voice: "Master General, I'm sorry for my stupidity. Why do you care so much about that boy's companion?"

The man in black in the head shook his head and said, "I can't tell you what's going on, I always feel that someone is wrong."

"What's wrong? We have so many people and you have the general manager who is personally pressing the formation. Are you afraid that they will make a big splash?"

"It's okay to be careful when sailing for a thousand years."

"The Chief Executive has to teach you a lesson."

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In the room, Ling Muyun smiled and said, "Sister Bai, have you heard that you have not heard it. It seems that your disguise level is not yet in place. People have already noticed something is wrong."

Dongfang Bai said coldly: "It was too late to realize that something was wrong at this time. I just didn't expect that at this time, there were so many idiots working for him, and I really didn't know how to live or die."

For Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai, who have reached the level of the Grandmaster, within a radius of more than ten feet, even the sound of flying leaves and falling flowers cannot be hidden from their ears, especially Ling Muyun, since he reached the level of the Grandmaster, his divine consciousness has also increased greatly. His divine consciousness has spread, and the entire alley is within the scope of his divine consciousness exploration, so no mosquito can miss it.

Therefore, the man in black outside the yard thought he was secret, but in fact everything was under the control of Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai. In the eyes of Ling Muyun and Dongfang Bai, these people were no different from the fish that had entered the net.

Ling Muyun said: "Sister Bai, you don't have to be angry with these idiots. It's not too late to deal with them later. Let's find something first. To be honest, I never thought that my evil-proof sword recipe was actually the first chapter of the Donghuang Secret Book. If I had known it, I would have been able to find it to read it."

Dongfang Bai glanced at Ling Muyun jokingly and said with a smile: "What can you do if you look at it? Can you still practice it? Even if you want to practice, your parents and your confidants may not refuse?"

Ling Muyun's old face turned slightly red and said, "I didn't say I wanted to practice, I just learned from it."

Dongfang Bai said: "What can I learn from? Be careful that you are fascinated. If you really practice this martial art, it would be bad."

"Sister Bai, don't worry, unless I can remove the disadvantages of this martial art, I will not be able to practice even if this martial art is wonderful." Ling Yun shook his head and said firmly.

This is not empty talk. The Secret Book of the Eastern Emperor may have an irresistible temptation to other warriors, but for Ling Muyun, it is not a temptation. The magical skills he practices now may not be much worse than the Secret Book of the Eastern Emperor.

Moreover, his magical skills from the sky still have a broad space for further improvement. As long as he visits more sub-plane martial arts worlds in the future, collects more peerless skills, and integrates them into the magical skills from the sky one by one, it will only be a matter of time before he can surpass the secret script of the East Emperor.

The two of them carefully searched. Following the information they asked about from their father Ling Zhennan, Ling Muyun walked to the wall facing the door, reached out to touch the wall, then stretched out his hand and pulled it down. With a light sound of "swish", a thick layer of wall paper tore open, revealing a picture of yellow and old silk.

I saw an old man with clear eyes and long white eyebrows painted on the silk. Ling Muyun had seen a similar portrait in his ancestral hall and knew that the old man was his great-grandfather Ling Yuantu. I saw Ling Yuantu in the picture put his left hand behind, as if he was pinching a sword technique, and pointed his right index finger straight upward. His finger was facing the roof of this main hall.

Dongfang Bai frowned slightly when he saw this: "The portrait of Senior Ling seems a bit strange. Is it because the thing is hidden on the roof?"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but look up at the roof, trying to see if there was any clue on the roof.

"You'll know if you try it?"

Ling Muyun smiled slightly, slid his palm, and a palm force came out, hitting the roof pointing to Ling Yuantu’s finger in the portrait.

With a "pan" sound, mud, sand and dust fell, and a ball of cloth fell from the roof cave. As the floating and stretched, you can see that it was densely filled with small characters. Ling Muyun's heart moved and knew that the Evil-Breaking Sword Score had been obtained! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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