Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 155 Brave Exploration
The Shen family's ancestral hall is at the deepest part, and the light is surprisingly dim. The spiritual energy here is almost cut off, and it will be uncomfortable to stay here for a long time.

Yang Yin pushed open the door, almost no one passed by here, it was surprisingly remote.

Standing in front of the door, Mu Anran saw the white cloth hanging on the beams, layers of breathable white cloth, hanging naturally without any breeze.

It is hard to imagine that such a place does not prevent outsiders from coming.

When the white cloth was lifted, there was a long table with only a blank tablet on it. There was no offering in front of the tablet, only a burning candle.

"Since I was a child, this candle has never been extinguished." Yang Yin skillfully took out the futon from under the table, placed the futon, raised his clothes and knelt on the futon, a set of movements was extremely proficient.

Mu Anran didn't go in, leaned against the door frame, raised his eyebrows and said, "You just kneel like this?"

Yang Yin rolled his eyes, "That's how my father tortured me. He called it tempering my temper. Every time I went to Jingshan and was sent back, I always had to kneel for ten days and eight months."

Speaking of this, he just bawled, "It's their fault that they didn't choose me, they have no vision! What does it have to do with me! My father will toss me!"

Yang Yin didn't turn his head back and said, "It doesn't matter why you came, don't leave when you come, I'm too boring by myself, I can still talk with you!"

"Why? Anyone can come here, just ask someone to accompany you."

Yang Yin's entourage stood far away in the corridor, didn't take a step into the yard, stood still for a long time, like a quiet shadow, and said after hearing the words, "Back to the honored guest, no one in the house comes here."

No one comes here, why?

Yang Yin obviously knew the temperament of his entourage, and raised his voice to add, "They think this place is evil! They say that these white cloths will take people's souls! Listen to their nonsense! I've been here for many years and it's okay!"

Mu Angran shrugged.

"Kneel down by yourself, I'm going to bed."

Yang Yin refused, "How long have you been here! You agreed to come and accompany me!"

Mu Anran told the truth, "If you acted stronger, to show that I was getting angry from embarrassment at the sight of you, I might find it more interesting, and then stay."

"……roll!"

Mu Anran curled up her lips, turned around and walked out of the yard, looked around, and couldn't help sighing, "This place is really depressed."

She looked at Yang Yin's entourage, "Let's go, take me to where I live."

Yang Yin's entourage was silent, turning around silently to lead the way.

Mu Anran followed behind him carelessly, watching the change from a quiet place to a crowded place.

Compared with Muling Island, Shen's Mansion didn't have so many lively and detached Lingzhis, and some only had orderly servants, exuding the strict rules of a big family.

"Your name is Chengli?"

"Return to the distinguished guest, yes."

Mu Anran smiled, "That's a good name, the word Cheng usually represents the best wishes of the elders to the younger generations."

Cheng Li said, "My parents were trampled to death by monsters. Because of their good talents, they were lucky enough to grow up in the Shen Mansion and were able to serve the young master. As for what the distinguished guest said... Maybe my parents thought so at the time."

Looking forward to knowing that monsters and beasts are rampant in the mainland, this kind of thing should not be too common.

Mu Anran sighed, "When you came to Shen's residence, Master Shen didn't give you a new name?"

"Your honored guest is joking, the villain is just a small person, how can he be qualified to let the head of the family choose his name."

Mu Ang nodded.

Although the head of the Shen family didn't welcome her, the family background of the Shen family was still here, and he arranged a small independent courtyard for her.There are spiritual plants growing in the yard, and the whole house is made of special ore.

It feels cool to the touch, and the spiritual power will be more smooth when approaching.

Cheng Li took his leave when he delivered it.

Mu Anran sat on the bed, unsurprisingly hard.

If monks practice sitting cross-legged, they rarely have a soft bed.

However, Mu Anran had already made preparations, spread out the mattress he had bought on Muling Island, and then threw himself on it, it was extremely soft.

Mu An sighed contentedly, "Sure enough, the soft bed is comfortable."

She used to sleep with Simmons.

But there is one thing to say, no matter how good the mattress is, it is not as soft as the bed in the world of cultivating immortals.

She was woven by an uncle Lingzhi with his own flower stamens, and it took thousands of years to have this amount.

The Shen family didn't treat her badly, the yard they gave her was very quiet, but occasionally people still passed by.

The two maids during the Qi training period hurriedly said, "Hurry up, we have to hurry up and get ready."

"Who would have thought that the young master would come back so soon. It took several years before, enough for us to slowly buy a house."

"Who can say for sure? It's already very good now. In the past, the young master and the owner had a temper tantrum, and the whole house had to be rebuilt."

"Why did the young master come back so early this time?"

The maid gradually walked away, Mu Anran withdrew his consciousness and sat up from the bed.

She was thoughtful.

There is no Yang Yin, and no one is in charge.

She was an outsider in the Shen family, and no one in the Shen family cared.

So after Mu Anran fell asleep and woke up, he wandered around Shen's house.

Except for those maids and servants who are curious, they really don't care about anyone.

Mu Anran rolled his eyes, turned decisively into a remote place, and walked towards the depths of Shen's house.

Sure enough, Master Shen appeared with a dark face, "What are you doing?"

Mu Anran poked his head and took a look, there were rockery groups inside, it was the most forbidden place, with mountains and rivers.

She bowed obediently, "I have seen Senior Shen."

Patriarch Shen, "..."

If it wasn't for the guy in front of him looking for taboos from left to right like a tester, and looking around pretending to be nervous from time to time, he wouldn't just appear like this.

She looked too much like up to something bad.

Patriarch Shen sneered, "Mu Anran, you have to be thankful that you are the eldest lady of Muling Island, otherwise, whenever your brothers and sisters do this, the Patriarch will peel their skins!"

Mu Anran said modestly, "It's hard to do anything if you cast a good tire."

"..." Patriarch Shen lowered his voice, "It seems that the owner of Muling Island spent a lot of money to make you have such a good reputation outside."

Mu Anran was surprised, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Yang Yin really guessed wrong."

Patriarch Shen frowned, looking at the extremely spooky young man in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Yin still thinks that he is not your own. But don't they all say the same thing? Who can say that this is not the tacit understanding between the biological father and son?"

"..."

Patriarch Shen is really speechless now.

"roll!"

Mu Anran couldn't bear the madness of the cultivator of Huashen.However, she felt that with the cultivator's cultivation level, he would be able to maintain his sanity and would not kill her or hurt her.

So she put on a sad look, "Senior Shen, I don't know if I should tell you something."

Patriarch Shen raised his eyes and frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Senior Shen must have heard about it. When he was in the Mystery of Beasts, an abyss suddenly appeared, and Fellow Daoist Yang Yin...someone saw him..."

(End of this chapter)