Mu Feng flew backwards and slowly closed his eyes...

The ancestor walked up to Mu Feng and picked up the Heavenly God Sword, his eyes full of greed.

"Hahaha...the medium-grade treasure weapon is a peerless weapon!"

The quality classification of worldly magic weapons is known, from low to high: treasures, magic weapons, and spiritual weapons. They are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.

Another stream of light in the sky was in the distance, hugging Mu Feng's feet and stepping on the flying sword to hang in the air.

He is a young man in Taoist robe, about 16 years old, looking down at the Mu family with a bright look.

The weapon in the ancestor's hand disappeared out of thin air, but the young man had a giant sword in his hand.

Obviously, the boy didn't know what method he used to seize the medium-grade treasure.

Haha, I didn’t expect that the first time I went down the mountain, I saw a group of adults, an old man bullying a child, you still have human nature? It turns out that the world is dangerous, and people’s hearts are not old!

A series of information flashed through the ancestor's mind, and he was surprised to find that this person was very similar to the cultivator mentioned by the first generation of the Mu family. Only the cultivator could fly with a sword, seize things out of thin air, and have a life that was longer than the world. He could even eat or drink without food or drink. He could still live and die for a certain level of cultivation, and he could go to the world and the earth, and do everything.

The ancestor was not angry at all because of the sword grabbing. Instead, he respectfully clasped his fists at the young man. The young hero didn't know that this person was a descendant of my Mu family. He deceived his master and ancestor and even opened his killing of the patriarch and elders of my clan in seconds. There were countless descendants and descendants. Please look at the corpses everywhere behind me.

The young man followed behind the ancestor and corpses were everywhere.

"You mean he killed so many people? Old man, are you thinking about it? A child has the ability to kill so many people? It is obvious that I saw you killing people and robbing people. Isn't this weapon the best proof?"

The ancestor was unaware of the fact that the sword was taken was true.

"Young hero, everything I say is true, I hope the young hero will be clear!"

The boy pondered for a while, I couldn't believe everything you said. In short, what I saw was a group of you injured this child and took his treasure. I will take this child away now. You won't have any objection, right?

"Young hero, this man is so ruthless and must not stay. I hope the young hero will hand him over to us!"

The ancestor said it with a ugly expression, but in fact he was in a state of turmoil, for fear of angering the young man.

"oh……"

The boy stretched out his tone. What if I had to take him away? To put it bluntly, I just wanted to take him away. How would you stay?

"This...this..."

The ancestor was at a loss and didn't know how to continue. If the other party was really a cultivator, it might be a catastrophe if he angered his Mu family.

A Supreme Elder stood up and said angrily: "Where did the yellow-haired child come from? How could you take my Mu family away if you say you can take it away? Those who know the truth quickly leave someone for me to get out, otherwise you will be killed together."

"shut up!"

The ancestor knocked the Supreme Elder away with a palm and immediately turned his head and apologized and explained to the young man in horror.

Young hero, I have no choice but to teach my son. I apologize to you. I hope you don’t blame me. I will spare him a way out. I have already injured him. I am afraid that it will never be possible to recover without ten years.

"hiss!"

The rest of the Mu family were amazed. They were so harsh in their actions, but they were still celebrating their own son. Why did the ancestor be so afraid of the young man?

Others don’t know that there are cultivators in the world. If the ancestor had not read the record of the ancestor, he would not have known it. The ancestor was deeply saddened in his heart. He is still unconscious and does not know life and death.

"Since you have punished him, I won't bother with you anymore. Remember not to tell anyone that I have been here today, otherwise there is no need for the Mu family to exist."

The boy said that he would take Mu Feng away with his sword, leaving the Mu family and others looking at each other.

"Don't let anyone except here know about today's affairs, otherwise I will destroy you before he comes." After saying that, the ancestor picked up his son and turned into a stream of light and headed towards the forbidden area of ​​the Mu family.

The remaining people in the Mu family cleaned the battlefield and dealt with the corpses under the leadership of Mu Chunguang. Mu Chunguang and Su Xiao said to himself that the Mu family was over, because Mu Feng alone had mostly suffered casualties and no innate masters were available. Apart from the Supreme Elder and the Ancestor, if the Shen family knew where there was my Mu family? Alas...

Mu Feng was locked by two weirdos and walked slowly step by step. Mu Feng opened his eyes and looked around. No, it was so dark here.

"Two brothers, where are you going to take me?"

The two of them turned their heads at the same time and said sarcastically, "Report to the Ghost Realm and Underworld."

Damn, no, the white-faced thunder dude is a black-faced thunder dude? You, are you black-white impermanence?

"Yes, you are dead, hurry up and leave. It's too late that Naihe Bridge is going to close the road."

Mu Feng laughed loudly, but I didn't expect that I, Mu Feng, died before I took revenge, and God's will torture people...

"Child, wake up, wake up..."

Mu Feng heard a voice calling him, and he said to Heibai Wuchang: "Did you hear any sound?"

"Ghost screams..."

Mu Feng rolled his eyes and thought he had heard it wrong!

"Child, wake up quickly and can't move forward. Can you hear me? If you move forward, you won't come back!"

Mu Feng heard this sound again, can't walk forward? Can't you come back? Could someone save me? Mu Feng stopped.

"Let's go quickly, why are you going to stop? If you don't walk on the Naihe Bridge, you will have to spend the night outside tonight. It's very scary." Hei Bai Wuchang urged.

"Child, you stopped and said that you heard it. Listen to me. Wait until I do it later. Do you just need to......Does the child understand it?"

Mu Feng nodded!

"Hey, are you stupid? Nodding, since you nodded, leave quickly?"

Mufeng covered his stomach, oh! I had a stomachache, wait for me to go and make some convenience. After saying that, Mufeng hid in the grass.

"Hurry!" After Hei Bai Wuchang said that, the two of them started chatting.

The eldest brother is wrong. It’s still convenient to be dead. After that, the two of them ran to the grass and saw where there were people!

Brother, what should I do? How can I get a job after I leave?

Mu Feng was lying on the bed and his fingers moved in a room in a hotel in Nanyang City.

"Um!"

The boy smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. He finally pulled you back from the gate of hell. The boy took out a pill and put it into Mufeng's mouth, patted Mufeng, and had a good rest. After that, the boy left the room.

The next morning, Mu Feng opened his eyes and looked around, then pinched his face.

"Ouch!"

I also knew the pain, I was not dead, who saved me? Mu Feng moved his meridian bones and it was all cured, and I felt refreshed!

Mu Feng sat back on the bed and prepared to practice, no! My cultivation level has increased, and I have transformed my vitality into spiritual energy. The second level of innate heaven? Just as Mu Feng was full of doubts, the door opened with a "creak".

"You're awake! Very good"

Mu Feng stared at the boy and quickly got out of bed and knelt down. Thank you for your kindness, I will never forget you. Please accept the boy's three bows.

"Get up quickly, don't do this, what's the point of being a trivial matter?"

The boy sat by the bed with Mu Feng, and I didn’t have much hope that the child could awaken you and drag you back from the gates of hell. After all, everything is your own strong sense of survival.

By the way, I have checked your body. Your heart is different from ordinary people. Even I cannot visit it. As long as you get close, colorful light will appear and you can feel the pressure. Although I have never seen this, I found that you have the talent for cultivation.

Mu Feng was confused and couldn't understand what he was saying at all?

"My benefactor, I don't know what you said. The talent for cultivation? I don't understand it. Can you explain it in detail?"

Little brother, you have just recovered. You should rest first. I will tell you in detail tomorrow that I will go out in advance.

"My benefactor, what's your name?"

"Don't call me benefactor, my name is Longfeng. If you don't dislike me, call me Brother Long!" After saying that, the boy closed the door and left.
Chapter completed!