Versatile Mage: I have a traveling panda

Chapter 172 A poem by Li Shangyin
In the Mu family's conference room, all the black-robed elders of the Mu family followed Mu Hongyun into the meeting hall.

"Xiao Ye, please lead someone to guard the outside. No outsiders are allowed in."

Mu Zhanxing waved his hand and retreated, leaving only the senior members of the Mu family. This group of elderly people who had already half-stepped into the coffin looked at Mu Hongyun with deep eyes.

After a while, Mu Hongyun came to the meeting hall with the support of two shepherd girls. The beautiful Mu Nujiao had a rosy face and a swollen belly, full of vitality and the look of a young woman.

"Hongyun, is it really you?!"

After Mu Nujiao saw Mu Hongyun, she was slightly shocked. It turned out that she had really heard Hongyun's voice.

"Jiaojiao. This is our child, yes, I can feel the throbbing of my blood!"

Mu Hongyun stood up and looked excitedly. The "real body" light cocoon far away in the depths of the ancient Taihang Mountains suddenly surged violently. The majestic blood filled the entire Taihang Mountains, and a bloodthirsty wolf demon roared up to the sky. After reaching the vitality, as if seduced by some strange life, he became strangely thin and finally turned into a pile of white bones.

This is the "real body" that can't wait to be born, and is actually preparing to directly refine the "spirit" of the entire Taihang Mountains as its own supply.

"Don't be impatient!"

Mu Hongyun had one soul and two uses, and shouted loudly to appease the "real body" in the light cocoon, indicating that the child was not born yet, so there was no need to worry!
Mu Hongyun, who had been excited for a while, came back to his senses and said with a smile: "The Mu family can tell you the conditions as much as you want. Anyway, Mu Nujiao and the child in her belly are determined by me."

Mu Hongyun's eyes were stern, as if there was nothing he couldn't do in the world.

Although his current strength is only an intermediate emperor, with his heels, he can also fight as a high-level emperor!
It can be said that in the entire human plane, except for some old monsters, Mu Hongyun can basically be said to be invincible.

"Ha ha."

Mu Zhanxing laughed and said, "Little friend, what do you think our Mu family is, a family that sells its daughters for glory?"

"Although the influence of our Mu family has declined in recent years, I am not willing to trade my granddaughter's happiness for the future of the Mu family."

Mu Nujiao pulled Mu Hongyun's arm from behind and said, "Did you think wrong? The family did not put me under house arrest. They just took me back to the clan to better raise the baby."

"what?"

Mu Hongyun lowered his head and laughed twice. The original majesty of Sen Luo was instantly withdrawn, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, I thought..."

Before Mu Hongyun finished speaking, he saw the knowing smiles of Mu Zhanxing and other old men.

On the other hand, Mu Shan, the father-in-law, looked at Mu Hongyun with a somewhat unkind look, but it was understandable. If Mu Hongyun's precious daughter had become pregnant for no apparent reason, Mu Hongyun would have been able to twist off that kid's head.

In autumn and winter, there are few cold winds in the central part of the country, and withered grass covering hundreds of kilometers around the ancient capital makes it gray and colorless at first glance.

The ancient capital also presents gray, brown, and old copper colors as a whole, and some of the brighter towers that can be seen inside the city walls are only artificially decorated.

This is a city with a long history and ancient culture. The city faces all directions, and the roads become wider towards the center, and are neatly distributed around the clock tower.

The Magic Association of the ancient capital was established in the Bell Tower. Magic associations were generally established in landmarks of the city, such as the Oriental Pearl Tower in the Magic Capital, Jiming Temple in the Imperial Capital, etc.

The Hunter Alliance in the ancient capital was set up in the Drum Tower, facing the Bell Tower in the distance, like two huge guards guarding the city.In the paradise of the dead outside the ancient capital, a black demonic wind suddenly blew up. The demonic wind swept the air of the undead and stirred it up on the black land.

On the lifeless and decaying land, a few zombies and undead wander aimlessly, and the green fire of the undead burns. This is a hell for the living and a paradise for the dead!

Suddenly, the sound of thunder appeared on this land. Thunder is the most yang element in the world, so thunder will not appear at all in the ancient capital of the deceased.

It has been recorded in history: The rumble of thunder was the sound of the First Emperor's palace carriage passing by.

The earth was drying up, and millions of undead souls woke up from their tombs. They felt the king's breath, and bloody light pierced the sky.

One after another, the undead wake up from the heavy earth. This place has been used as a battlefield many times. More people have died here than the population of Donghuang today. Zombies, bones, ghosts, and ghosts are resurrected!
After the ground cracked, the gray hell wind howled out, and a whirlpool-like scene slowly appeared. The hell furnace is really the most appropriate description. The most extreme evil ghosts, demons, and monsters in the world are like a garbage dump. The incineration ponds are piled together, forming a sea or a mountain!
Tens of thousands of roars, roars, screams, and cries mixed together, piercing through the soul, as if the pain had already covered the whole body!
Sha Yuan, this terrifying mobile natural disaster actually appeared in the Paradise of the Dead, and it was located not far from ancient times.
For a time, a steady sound of sirens sounded in the ancient capital.

In Mu Nujiao's small building in the Mu family's residence.

It should be said or not, but the Mu family made a good calculation and tied the Mu family to Mu Hongyun's car with one move.

Mu Hongyun has now become a leader, and what he has to do now is to clear the way for his heirs. In the future, the children born to Mu Nujiao will inevitably follow him in practice.

If it is still a world dominated by magic, he will inevitably be affected, so Mu Hongyun must bring order to the Holy City organization, or establish a new organization.

Mu Hongyun put his arms around Mu Nujiao's waist and smelled the faint fragrance of milk on her body, feeling a sense of happiness that he had never experienced before.

"Jiaojiao."

Mu Hongyun's voice was a little low.

"what happened?"

Mu Nujiao raised her head and looked at Mu Hongyun affectionately. Her soft eyes were a little shy, and the gestation of life gave her an unspeakable charm.

"It's okay, I just wanted to call you suddenly."

Mu Hongyun hugged Mu Nujiao and breathed greedily into her neck.

"Will the people from the Inquisition Tribunal still take action against you?"

Mu Nujiao asked worriedly.

"It's not us who should be afraid now, but the Inquisition."

A golden light flashed in Mu Hongyun's eyes, and he said in an unusually gentle tone: "Are you willing to become the archangel in charge of the Holy City?"

Although his voice was low, it was full of domineering and majestic.

Mu Nujiao was slightly stunned. She had known the name of the Holy City since she was a child, and she also knew that the Archangels were the seven managers of the Holy City and the stipulators of the order of the magical world.

Mu Hongyun walked to the bedside, looked at the desolate fallen leaves outside and said, "Everyone in this world must know my name!"

(End of this chapter)