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The two accompanied them all the way, the young man walked in front with a big belly, and the man silently followed behind, the two were very close, the man was tall and the young man was thin, it seemed to outsiders that the young man was half clinging to the person next to him .

Although they were two men, they looked very harmonious. They were silent all the way, but they didn't care about the surprised or envious eyes thrown by the clansmen from time to time.

The man walked unhurriedly along with the young man, unknowingly, he seemed to have forgotten many troubles of the past few days, his mood became peaceful, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the surrounding scenery.

As far as the eye can see, it is hidden in the rolling mountains, surrounded by lush bamboo forests, the morning sunlight is very gentle, and shines on the path paved with stone slabs through the gaps in the bamboo forests, and the soft light spots are mottled and swaying all the way.

On a summer morning, the dew was still a little wet, and the emerald green bamboo leaves were covered with water stains, as if a dog had licked them. The air was very fresh and a bit chilly, but the side was always warm. The feeling is an inexplicable security.

Every few steps there will be a courtyard and a bamboo house. Although there are many people in the clan, it is not crowded, which always gives people the illusion of a paradise.

Some clansmen saw the young man on the road, and occasionally stopped to say hello. The young man didn't talk much, and sometimes he would exchange a few words or nod his head.

The man kept this scene in his heart, and his tense expression eased a lot in the past few days, and the expression on his face was always warm.

Slowly, the surrounding houses seemed to gradually become denser, and Mu Fan slowed down. Ye Lingtian knew that he should have reached the center of the clan, and the place where the high priest lived might not be far away.

The man felt that this road was somewhat familiar, as if he had walked it a few days ago.Because the day before yesterday, I saw that the high priest was in the hall of the clan, so the road from the hall to the bamboo house where Mu Fan lived was naturally this way.

The place where the high priest lives and the hall are in the center of the clan, and the bamboo hut where the high priest lives is right behind the hall of the clan. This layout is also for the convenience of the management of the clan.

Bypassing the main hall, we arrived at the courtyard where the high priest was.

The high priest's bamboo hut is the same as most of the clan's layout, but it is slightly larger. The courtyard wall is not high and is surrounded by bamboo fences. There is only a simple bamboo door in the middle of the fence for people to enter and exit, and the tall man People can see what's inside from the outside.

The yard is bigger than other places, and it is tidy and tidy. There are many shelves inside, and there are many bamboo sieves on the shelves, which are full of unknown herbs. Various plants.

The high priest was dressed very casually, and seemed to be tidying up things in the yard at this time.

The courtyard door was not closed, and Mu Fan glanced at Ye Lingtian, without saying a word, as usual, he stepped in first.

"High Priest, we are here, we have kept you waiting!" Mu Fan nodded and saluted the High Priest.

Ye Lingtian also followed behind Mu Fan, nodding in salute, feeling a little proud because of Mu Fan's word "we".

The high priest smiled and nodded to Mu Fan, then glanced back at Ye Lingtian, with an inexplicable smile on his face, his eyes fell on Mu Fan's belly that seemed to be getting bigger, and he stroked his beard slightly: "Long!" It’s going to be very fast, and it’s estimated that it will be born in a while.”

Mu Fan nodded. It's been eight weeks. Counting the days, it's less than half a month before the birth.

"Hehe, don't just stand there, sit over there. I have recently cultivated a new kind of camellia, which is very fragrant after frying. I just want to show it to you." The high priest pointed to the wooden tea beside him. table and stone bench, and was about to serve tea in the room, then turned to Mu Fan and said, "But this kind of tea is cold in nature, you are pregnant, so you can't drink too much."

Mu Fan smiled, went to the stone bench and sat down to wait. Ye Lingtian followed closely behind and sat down next to Mu Fan.

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Deep in the clouds and smoke, there is a vast bamboo forest, a courtyard, a round wooden table, a square stone bench, a locust tree, and three cups of tea.

Smelling the unusual camellia, in the sandy cup, there are a few crisp and tender tea tips undulating in it. The tea is made from spring water in the mountains, and the aroma is tangy. Feeling an indescribably cool and sweet feeling, a smile appeared on Bingshan's expressionless face, and he winked at Mu Fan.

How could Mu Fan fail to notice Ye Lingtian's reaction, he just stared at him silently, subconsciously looking at the high priest's reaction.

The high priest watched the interaction between the two, gently stroked his beard, laughed, and then began to talk about business: "Fan'er, I heard that you saw Qiong Lie at the foot of the mountain."

Mu Fan listened to the high priest talking about business, put down his teacup lightly, and nodded without caring about the man's reaction.However, listening to what the high priest said is affirmative, and it is estimated that the high priest may already know it.

"Wang Xun and Wang Chao told me about it at the time." The high priest narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a sip from his teacup.

"Why did the two priests suddenly appear there?" Mu Fan asked curiously.

"They were specially sent by me to protect you, just in case, I didn't tell you at the beginning."

"Oh, sure enough, I'm troublesome, and I always worry about where I go." Mu Fan said in a low voice.

These words fell into the man's ears, and the man stretched out his hand and patted Mu Fan's thigh lightly. With his warm hand attached to his leg, there was a faint heat, which caused Mu Fan's face to turn slightly red.

Mu Fan tilted his head, trying to reach out to wipe off the heat covering his legs, but met Ye Lingtian's determined eyes.

The high priest glanced at Ye Lingtian, then turned his gaze to Mu Fan: "Why has Qiong Lie refused to leave Kyushu Island for so many years?"

Mu Fan's face turned red even more, as if he was remembering what happened back then, he nodded and said: "His temperament is very weird, maybe it's because he has too much obsession, so he has been staying on Kyushu Island and never stepped out of the island. Half a step."

"Then, do you know what he is doing on the island?" The high priest frowned, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Mu Fan thought for a while, and said: "I haven't been on the island for a long time, but that place always gives me a weird feeling, but when I look carefully, there is nothing special about it. Usually he seems to be alchemy, It's about planting medicine."

"Oh, by the way, I also...learned about Panlongmu..." Mu Fan suddenly thought of this and added.

The high priest frowned and sighed: "The Panlong wood is in Qiong Lie's hands now, I'm afraid it's not so easy to get it back, don't be arrogant, if you encounter what happened last time, you may not have such good luck .”

After all, the high priest did not forget to look at Ye Lingtian, as if telling him to be careful in the future.

On the other hand, Mu Fan blushed and lowered his head, causing Ye Lingtian to smile. The little guy looks so shy. It's the same as before, not as cold as before. This is his Xiaofan.

The high priest coughed slightly, stared at Ye Lingtian and said: "Leave this matter for now, don't act rashly, now, there is still an important matter to be done, you hold out your hand!"

Ye Lingtian remained silent the whole time, a little puzzled by the high priest's sudden serious expression, turned his head to look at Mu Fan, as if asking what he meant.

Mu Fan nodded and asked him to stretch out his arm.

The high priest stretched out his hand, his fingers turned into swords, and directly touched the Neiguan acupoint on Ye Lingtian's wrist, pouring his own spiritual power.

Ye Lingtian originally thought that the high priest knew that he had suffered a serious illness before to feel his pulse, but seeing his movements did not seem to be the usual way to feel his pulse. When he was hesitating, he suddenly felt a sudden force from his wrist. It suddenly poured into his body, causing his arm to go numb.

Before he had time to react, Ye Lingtian only felt his body tremble, and somewhere in his body seemed to generate an uncontrollable energy, as if he was resisting this sudden intrusion force.

Naturally, the high priest also felt the strangeness very quickly, but he was not as surprised as he imagined, but as if he had expected it, he withdrew his hand at the right time, stroked his beard, and laughed haha.

"High Priest, what's the problem?" Mu Fan felt a little curious and worried, but it seemed that the high priest was checking Ye Lingtian's physique.

"You've been together for such a long time, but you haven't noticed it? Try it yourself." The high priest smiled, pretending to be closed.

Mu Fan didn't say much, and after a little thought, he pulled Ye Lingtian's other hand, entered his body with spiritual power, and began to detect it.

Mu Fan is very gentle, and his control of spiritual power is very clever, so Ye Lingtian didn't have such a big reaction just now, but even if Ye Lingtian didn't react much, Mu Fan felt the change in his body just like the high priest.

Mu Fan is busy with his work over there, while Ye Lingtian’s heart is full of coke here. Looking at the little guy’s worried expression, he knows that the little guy cares about his safety very much. Such worried eyes can only be seen on himself, and suddenly he feels a little warm in his heart. , and the touch on the wrist was very warm and soft, which made him nostalgic. He stretched out his other hand and slowly stroked Mu Fan's fingers.

Mu Fan glared at Ye Lingtian, patted the unscrupulous paw, retracted his hands, looked at the high priest seriously, and said slowly: "Spirit species...?"

The high priest smiled and nodded slightly: "It seems that you also know, but you really haven't found out for so long?"

"No... I just read it, and this spiritual seed should have been formed recently, and... and I haven't gotten too close to him recently, so I didn't think about it at all..." Mu Fan hesitated I said.

Ye Lingtian kept his eyes on Mu Fan all the time. Seeing Mu Fan's words really tickled his heart, but he frowned again when he heard Mu Fan's words, as if he didn't understand what kind of riddle the two were playing: "What is the spirit seed? Are you talking about something wrong with me?"

When the high priest was about to speak, someone suddenly walked over from outside the door.

"Of course there is a problem! You, like Fan'er, are pregnant with a child, so you will naturally have spiritual seeds in your body!" Yan Yue said aloud as he walked in from the outside with a smile on his face.

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