Shamanism kills the god

With heavy pressure and full of doubts, Mu Feng cautiously returned to the roadside inn. .

It was late at night, and the whole town was pitch black, and this simple inn standing on the side of the road was no exception, with black lights and blind lights.In order to save fuel, the lanterns hanging above the door have been extinguished, and people who have worked hard all day have already fallen asleep.

In order to avoid disturbing the people around, Mu Feng walked lightly, did not go through the main entrance, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and turned directly in from the backyard.Just about to go upstairs, suddenly, there was a strange noise from a dark corner a hundred steps away, as if a black shadow passed by.

"Who?"

Mu Feng rushed over with a stride, but unfortunately, he only saw a dark figure swaying around the corner upstairs, and he couldn't catch up again.Nuo Da's inn was quiet, deathly silent under the hazy moonlight, it was impossible to find the black shadow just now among the hundreds of guest rooms!

"Someone got up to relieve himself, happened to pass by, or..."

Mu Feng's face was serious, he concentrated on sensing for a moment, but after finding nothing, he had no choice but to turn around and leave, closing the door of his room gently.

The flashing back seemed vaguely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.But for a while, I couldn't remember who it was.As a precautionary measure, he sat cross-legged on the ground all night, instead of concentrating on cultivation, he took out a book of Sanji and read it quietly.

After hearing the news from the woman in black, Ouyang Cannan, he became even more vigilant.But throughout the second half of the night, nothing happened again, and the night was safe.

After the cock crowed, the merchants and their guards got up one after another and began to organize their salutes and carriages.After breakfast, meet and set off together.There were not many people, only hundreds of people, but there were dozens of large and small carriages in total. The group left the town in a mighty manner, and went straight to Qingshakou more than ten miles away.

In order to avoid suspicion, Mu Feng told the coachman not to get too close, and kept a distance of hundreds of steps from the caravan. .

Perhaps it was because of his tense spirit all night, after getting into the carriage, he felt waves of tiredness and sleepiness.After swallowing a few blood beads, he felt much more energetic, and sat cross-legged on the carriage with his eyes closed.

"Old Li, that young man followed up with the book boy again. He... is he really a scholar who went out to study?"

One of the bodyguards who was in charge of the rear end rushed to Li Qingfu who was in the middle of the caravan. While talking, he looked back at the carriage where Mu Feng was, with vigilant eyes.

"Don't look too much, leave them alone!"

Elder Li looked left and right, and whispered in the shrewd escort's ear: "Xiao Wu, if you don't want to die, don't provoke that young man. I suspect that he is not a scholar who went out to study, but a Tongtianwei in disguise! "

"What, pass..."

The bodyguard nicknamed Xiao Wu screamed, and the sharp-eyed old Li covered his mouth, "Shut up, you kid thinks it's too late? The level of painting is so superb, I can be sure that he is definitely not a robber, but No one knows what his identity is. Astonishingly talented, fearless in the face of danger, his essence is restrained, and he travels alone with a book boy. This young man is definitely not simple. Even if he is not the all-pervasive Tongtianwei, I am afraid that he is either rich or expensive. Tell your brothers not to cause trouble!"

"Understood, thank you, Mr. Li, for reminding me!"

Xiao Wu nodded, turned around on his horse and left, summoned a dozen or so guards in charge of the rear, and whispered some instructions.The guards who turned their heads back from time to time, no one took a second look at the carriage where Mu Feng was.

As long as Mu Feng and his party have nothing to do with the robbers and their interests cannot be violated, no one is willing to cause trouble on the road!

"Brother Mufeng, they seem to be very afraid of you?"

Jing Wushuang opened the curtains and kept secretly observing the caravan guards' every move. Recalling the scene of the sword-drawn last night, he felt lingering fear, "Last night, I almost thought there was going to be a fight. Brother Mu Feng, you still have a way. At the critical moment, I thought of a way to surrender without fighting."

"Study the text to understand the truth, and practice martial arts to strengthen the body. Force is only the last resort. If there is a disagreement, you will fight immediately. Those who fight bravely have always been some low-level dandies or young people. Shuanger, what are you doing?" Have you ever seen a real master who just started fighting with others casually?"

Mu Feng smiled, even with his eyes closed, he knew every move of the caravan guards.After breaking through to the late stage of the mortal realm, the soul is reborn, and the sensory ability also increases accordingly.

The way of Qingjing is far from being fully understood, but from Qingjing Sanren, he suddenly realized a truth.

Refining blood to seize yang and plundering the enemy's strength is very important, and it is the kingly way of cultivation.However, the cultivation of the heart is also indispensable!

Usually low-key and calm, and courteous in every situation, not timid, let alone cowardly.Instead, retreat to advance and better control the overall situation.Once it strikes, it is easier to be surprised, and it will kill with one blow if you concentrate your strength!

"Study literature to understand the truth, practice martial arts to strengthen the body..."

Jing Wushuang muttered to himself, carefully savoring what Mu Feng said.

Every day she was with Mu Feng, she felt that it passed very quickly, and it passed without her noticing.The more time I have been in contact with, the more familiar I become; but sometimes, I feel so strange, and I can't understand Mu Feng who is sitting next to me.Sometimes, Mu Feng is so impulsive, he is even more stubborn than his elder brother Xie Tianhu when he is impulsive, ten cows can't hold back, and he is desperate; but sometimes, he is so calm that only reason remains, without any emotional fluctuations.

The closer they were to the Qingshakou, the slower the caravan walked, and they would send out scouts to the front from time to time to investigate.In just a short distance of more than ten miles, it took almost three hours to walk.At noon, they finally arrived at a huge canyon.

Standing at the bottom of the canyon and looking up, you can only see a line of sky in the distance, and there are almost vertical mountain walls on both sides, which are difficult for apes to climb.The gloomy canyon can't see the end at a glance. Standing at the entrance of the canyon, gusts of wind are blowing in the face.

Kill the mouth!

Everyone was worried, and finally rushed to this forbidden place nearby!

According to legend, this place was named Yixiantian a long time ago.Later, more and more people unfortunately died here, most of them were young and middle-aged people in the past, so it was slowly renamed Qingshakou.There is a local proverb that it is easy to leave the gate of hell, but it is sad for Qingsha to speak.One can only imagine how dangerous this place is!

"Old Li, the scouts ahead report that there is nothing unusual!"

A big man in charge of scouting came galloping on horseback and reported to the oldest and most experienced Li Qingfu in the team.

When going out, strength is second, and experience is the most important.Mr. Li, who has walked through the Qingshakou many times, is naturally respected by people.

"Explore again, if there is still nothing unusual, then pass through in batches! Don't stop on the way, rush over as fast as possible!"

Li Qingfu pulled his beard under his chin, and after contemplating for a while, he ordered in a deep voice, choosing the most conservative and cautious method.

"Yes!"

The big man in front of him turned his horse's head and galloped away. Soon, there was a noise in front of the team.More than a dozen guards, guarding five carriages, took the lead and rushed into the gloomy canyon first.

"Is this the Qingshakou?"

Mu Feng opened the curtain, looked coldly at the gloomy canyon ahead, his face became more and more serious.

Drumming the soul in his mind, he couldn't sense any danger.But for some reason, taking a breath of the oncoming cold wind, a sense of danger surged into my heart.The gloomy canyon is like the mouth of an ancient giant beast. Once you step into it, you will embark on a road of no return!