Shamanism kills the god

Not long after staying in the painting world, the three of Mu Feng returned to the wilderness outside. i^

Around the carriage, more than 100 corpses were scattered.The three of them took a closer look. They were all dressed in black and masked, leaving no clues.Even the swords scattered on the ground are all weapons that can be seen everywhere on the market.From the looks of it, they don't look like a group of killers, but rather like dead men deliberately hiding their identities!

When I left the school, these people followed me. Who is it that is so well-informed?

What kind of person is able to quickly mobilize so many dead men and a team of heavenly demons, please move Jian Yu, a master of the real world?

Glancing at the battlefield shrouded in darkness, Mu Feng fell silent.

After a little thought, the previous speculation was overturned. Although the female devil Liu Ruyan could send a fierce and powerful sky demon, it is unlikely to be the mastermind behind the scenes.Let's not talk about how she got the news quickly, even the group of dead men in front of her is not something she, the demon king, can quickly mobilize.Obviously, the real behind-the-scenes manipulator is someone else.

Tuoba Tiandu!

A tall and straight figure appeared in Mu Feng's mind.

As early as in Thousand Illusion City, Tuoba Tiandu, who is known as the big brother, had already suspected that he was secretly colluding with the Heavenly Demon Clan. Now it seems that it is true!Only he has the motive to assassinate him, and only he has such strength!Although the blind master Bi Luotian covered the sky with one hand, he might not be able to mobilize a team of powerful demons from the battlefield of the demons in a hurry.

"If you really want to kill yourself, Tuobatian has a lot of opportunities when you are in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield. At that time, why didn't you do it? Could it be because he knew that he was about to enter Kongming Valley and felt that he was more and more threatening Do you have to take a risk? Or is it all Gong Qinghong's idea?"

Mu Feng frowned, but there were still many things he couldn't figure out. %&*";

It's better to meet each other than to be famous. Tuoba Tiandu, the big brother who guards Tiandu Peak, gives people a feeling of being unpredictable.Just like his strength, it is unfathomable!

"Mu Feng, look, what is this?"

When Mu Feng was contemplating, Wen Feixue in white came over, holding a crystal bottle in his hand.Inside, there is more than half of the bottle of almost transparent liquid.While talking, I reached under my nose to smell it, and was about to open the lid to see what it was.

"careful!"

Mu Feng looked startled, grabbed the crystal bottle from Wen Feixue's hand, checked it carefully, and confirmed that the seal was good and there was no leakage, then he was relieved, "Be careful, this is the fairy spring left on Jian Yu's body. Accidentally smelling the smell is so powerful, if you just take a sip, I am afraid that you will be exhausted immediately and you will never be able to recover."

Looking at the half bottle of almost transparent spring water, Mu Feng's expression was serious.

Looking back at the envoy of Kongming who was sitting on the carriage with a depressed and dull expression, he sighed secretly and put away most of the bottle of Immortal Spring.After he came out of the painting world, Kongming Messenger Jian Qiqi became even more silent. He simply repaired the damaged carriage, then sat in front of him motionless, as if he didn't care about everything.

"Immortal spring?" Wen Feixue looked shocked.

"That's right, this is the fairy spring that the gods drink to be free and happy, and the mortals drink to death. Go, get out of here immediately!"

While talking, Mu Feng motioned Wen Feixue to jump on the carriage first, and after looking around, he jumped on too.Kongming Messenger Jian Shiqi who was sitting in front picked up the big bamboo hat and put it on his head, lowered his head slightly, silently, as if he had fallen asleep.But as soon as the two sat down in the carriage, he immediately raised the half of the whip in his hand and drove away quickly.

In the barren mountains and wild ridges, a sudden surge of blood can easily attract large groups of ferocious beasts.If the delay is too long, it may cause unnecessary trouble again.Sure enough, not long after the carriage left, there were bursts of ear-splitting wolf howls from behind.A group of hungry wolves quickly rushed to the battlefield following the smell of blood in the wind.

"Mu Feng, who is behind this ambush?"

Seeing that Mu Feng's injury was not as serious as expected, Wen Feixue heaved a sigh of relief, but recalling the thrilling adventure just now, he still felt lingering fear, with a worried expression on his face, "Why don't we stop in the town ahead to rest for a few days and send someone to Inform the Palace Mistress who is going ahead, or inform the Deacon Elder who is staying behind, and ask her to send someone to protect her?"

"No need, the strong winds and waves are coming, so there is nothing to be afraid of. With the protection of the Kongming Messenger along the way, there will be no more danger." Mu Feng shook his head, smiled bitterly, and then said: "As for the mastermind behind the scenes? , there is no conclusion yet, maybe it is one of my old enemies. Ever since I embarked on the road of cultivation, there are not a few strong enemies under my tree."

After some inferences, Mu Feng was quite sure that he suspected that the elder brother Tuoba Tiandu was the mastermind behind the scenes.However, without conclusive evidence, I do not want to say more.Especially at this moment, Wen Feixue was already a little nervous and panicked, and there was no need to speak out to make her worry!

In the eyes of ordinary students, senior brother Tuoba Tiandu is not only the pride of the academy, but also a miracle, a proud son of heaven who is once in a thousand years.Not only is he an upright person, but his cultivation level is beyond the reach of the students in their entire lives.Before there is no conclusive evidence and the strength to defeat him, it may not do him any good to rashly speak out his doubts.

"King Minggu, what is this place?"

Mu Feng muttered to himself, full of doubts and expectations for the next trip to Kongming Valley, and also deeply vigilant and vigilant.

After making a sudden move at the last moment and freezing Jian Yu, who was about to dissipate his soul, Jian Shiqi, the envoy of the sky, was obviously more kind and grateful to him, and was no longer so cold.However, when he pretended to inadvertently ask about some things about Kong Minggu in the painting world, he vaguely mentioned it, obviously unwilling to say more.

It seems that there seems to be some difficulties, even deep scruples.So much so that in the painting world that I let myself control, I dare not easily violate the laws of Kongminggu.

The more secretive he is, the more curious and vigilant he becomes.

It can be said that Mu Feng was unprepared for this trip to Kongming Valley.After drinking a few sips of the thousand-year-old cellar on Tiance Terrace, he fell to the ground drunk. After waking up, it was already seven days later, and he had to leave immediately.That night, Palace Master Ye Beigong only said that he must rush to Kongming Valley as quickly as possible after seven days, and didn't say anything else.It was only through Wen Feixue that he finally understood what was going on.

Calling the world's masters to compete in martial arts, such a thing, just thinking about it makes people excited and looking forward to it.Although the front is dangerous and unpredictable, but with the opportunity to see the cultivation of the world's masters, Mu Feng, who is determined to set foot on the pinnacle of cultivation, will never miss it.After pondering for a while, he took out the waist card left by the palace owner Yebei Palace, eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, and concentrated on practicing.

He had an intuition that the palace owner, Yebei Palace, suddenly left this token to him, there must be a deep meaning.It is very possible that on the way to Kongminggu, I want to comprehend and practice the real Shanhe Sheji Jue, so as to deal with the next Kongminggu and his party.Recalling his inscrutable questions on Tiance Stage that night, and the matter of borrowing the thousand-year-old cellar to wash his muscles and marrow, he became more and more sure of his inference.

call……

In the middle of the night, the wind in the barren mountains became colder and colder, and the thin curtains could not block the cold wind at all.

Wen Feixue hugged her body with her hands and huddled in a corner of the carriage.I don't know how long it took, and when I wanted to touch Mu Feng's forehead to see if he was cold, I realized that the latter was immersed in the world of cultivation at some point.

On the body, yellow light flashed, and there was an extra layer of earth-yellow armor, and there was a faint wave of strong and majestic power.Sitting in the carriage, the body remained motionless, but the soul seemed to be integrated with the mountains and rivers along the way. The seemingly frail body was as thick and tall as a ten thousand zhang mountain.