Shamanism kills the god

The next day, at dawn, Mu Feng returned to the Mu Mansion at the foot of the mountain. .|

After quietly pushing open the courtyard door, he was just about to walk lightly to the wing room where he lived, but unexpectedly, when he looked up, his mother was already standing in the living room at some point.Instead of being sickly in the past, with a happy face, he was wearing a woolen waistcoat that he only wore on his birthday or New Year's Eve in previous years.

Although she was born early and dressed plainly, but with a little dressing up, even without makeup, she looks much better than the aunts and grandmothers in Mu's residence.He raised his hands and feet, with an innate calm and generous atmosphere.

"Mother, it's cool in the morning, why did you wake up so early?" Mu Feng quickly went up to him in doubt.

"It's not cold, sleep too much, it's not good for your body!"

Situ Qing smiled, and for the first time did not blame Mu Feng who hadn't returned all night, and then said: "Feng'er, take a bath and change clothes, put on this blue robe I made for you personally, and follow me to a place."

Early in the morning, where are you going?

I have to take a bath and change clothes. What happened to my mother today? What happened?

Mu Feng was puzzled, but he pondered for a moment and didn't ask any further questions. He took the robe from his mother and left quickly.After bathing and changing clothes, after combing the long hair, put it on the head facing a basin of clean water.Finally, with a long sword hanging from his waist, he walked out.

The green robe on his body was not a good fabric, but it fit him well.With wide sleeves, he was dressed in a clean and tidy robe without a single wrinkle. He looked elegant and had a strong scholarly atmosphere.The long sword hanging at the waist adds a sense of heroism, which makes people's eyes shine.

"Okay, it's getting late, Feng'er, let's go!"

Looking up and down at his son, Situ Qing nodded in satisfaction. .|

With Mu Feng's support, he walked out slowly, crossed rockeries and forests, and walked in through most of Mu's mansion.Along the way, although he was puzzled, Mu Feng didn't ask any further questions, and just watched the changes calmly.

It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books!

Although the Poison Sect returned, although he was still so stubborn, he would never waver easily in what he believed in; but his impulsive character had subconsciously restrained himself, and he had truly learned to be calm and low-key.

"Feng'er, I don't want to know, where mother is taking you, do you wake up early in the morning?" Situ Qing asked Mu Feng beside him as he walked.

"If the mother wants to talk, the child will listen. If she doesn't want to talk, there is no need to ask."

Mu Feng walked forward with his mother by the arm, "Although he grew up in the Mu Mansion since he was a child, it seems that the child has never accompanied his mother to walk carefully in the mansion all these years. Today, let's go out for a walk as we mother and son! "

"well!"

Looking at Mu Feng, who was obviously more sensible, Situ Qing nodded, and after walking a few steps, he continued slowly: "Today, mother will take you to a place, the Chaotian Terrace in the Mufu Heaven and Earth, and go there to meet someone When you get there, pay attention to yourself, don't be as impulsive as before."

Chaotiantai?

Mu Feng's heart was shocked, and after responding softly, he paused slightly before continuing to walk forward.

One step towards the sky, the towering Chaotian Terrace has always been a sacred existence among Mufu disciples.Although I don't know why my mother took me there early in the morning, but judging by her expression, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

"By the way, some time ago, Mr. Sinu sent someone to send a message. He took the third grader to go out for training. It may take a long time to come back. Let you not worry about the third grader." Seeing the handle Mufu from a distance After the guards of heaven and earth, Situ Qing suddenly stopped, remembering the words of the sin slave.

"okay, I get it."

Mu Feng nodded and didn't say much.

After suffering a heavy blow, the junior third student who lost his arms was ashamed, and then suddenly asked to learn from a teacher in pursuit of great strength.The strength of the sin slave is unfathomable, and it is also a lucky third year of junior high school to worship him as a teacher.Not to mention anything else, as long as he walked out of the shadow of the massacre, Mu Feng would be relieved.

"The old Patriarch has orders, both of you please!"

From a distance, seeing the figures of the two, the guards of Mufu Tiandi bowed and saluted respectfully.On the one hand, it was because of the order of the old Patriarch, and on the other hand, it was also because of the respect for Mu Feng, a talented scholar in Jianning.

Old Patriarch?

Mu Feng frowned, thinking of the blind old Patriarch who pretended to be a coachman all the way, and remembered the conversation with him.Looking at the mother with a happy face beside her, the doubts in her heart grew bigger and bigger, and she didn't know what was going on.

The avenue is ruthless!

Based on his understanding of people like the old Patriarch, he has a hard-hearted heart, says what he says, and will do whatever it takes for the benefit of the family.Now that it was made clear that Mu Tie was the most suitable candidate that day, he would never make any changes, and definitely would not be shaken in the slightest because of anyone's suggestions or entreaties.

Since he wants to train Mu Tie, the proud son of heaven, and today he has an appointment with his mother and son, what is the old man thinking?

Mu Feng secretly guessed, looked at the mother beside him, and then at the guards who were getting closer, moved his mouth or swallowed the words without asking any more questions.

"Free, get up!"

Situ Qing nodded, and under the watchful eyes of the guards, Mu Feng crossed the mountain gate with doubts, stepping into the Mu Mansion World hidden in the heavy restrictions.Immediately, the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards the face. Compared with the outside, the concentration was many times stronger.The air is fresh, and you will feel refreshed after taking a sip.

"In the world of Mufu, one mountain is as high as another. This is the real Mufu!"

Looking up at the majestic rivers and mountains in Mufu Tiandi, Situ Qing muttered to himself, as if sighing, but also as if warning Mu Feng beside him.

Chaotiantai towers into the clouds, and it is rugged and difficult to walk.At the end, Mu Feng simply bent down to lift his frail mother on his back, walked like flying, skimming the ground like a vigorous cheetah.After more than an hour, they finally arrived at Chaotiantai surrounded by clouds and mists. The group had been waiting for a long time.

In addition to the old Patriarch, Mu Wuyan's master and apprentice in fluttering white clothes were present, and the eccentric Mu Qingzhu sat beside Mu Qingling.

On the edge of the cliff surrounded by clouds and mist, there was an old man with a gray beard sitting cross-legged.With a high nose and wide mouth, eyes like torches, he is not angry but mighty. Compared with the old Patriarch, his power is not diminished at all, giving people a heavy pressure like a mountain.Seeing Mu Feng's figure, he didn't speak, his eyes swept over lightly.In an instant, Mu Feng felt that his limbs were stiff and numb, and his body was bone-chillingly cold, as if there was no secret at all.

Master!

Mu Feng violently pumped the blood in his body, forced his legs to continue walking forward, pretended to be calm on the surface, but was shocked in his heart.The grey-bearded old man has unfathomable strength, even compared with the terrifying ghost mother, he seems to be on par, or even better!

An exclamation of "Huh" came from the ear, like a thorn in the back, there seemed to be many figures in the depths of the clouds, and Qi Qi cast his gaze over.