Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 949 Mu Shen
In an extremely elegant attic somewhere in Shadowless Peak.

The scenery here is elegant, located on the edge of a cliff, overlooking the endless East China Sea, and the beauty of the sea is unobstructed.

In the attic, there are high-level elixir all around, and their level is definitely not lower than those in the attic of the head of the Mu Family, but these elixir are all alchemy products.

At this moment, in the attic, an old man of half a century was standing in front of a pill furnace. He was covered in dust and looked like a bad old man on the side of the road.

He kept making seals with both hands, and a series of deep and vast rays of light continued to extend from his fingertips. Each seal was transformed into a magical force, which continuously fell under the huge pill furnace.

Under the alchemy furnace, there is a flame with a strange color burning fiercely. With each seal formula falling, the flame whistles, and the power of the flame becomes stronger.

This person is Mu Shen, the strongest inscription master of the Mu family, and also an elder.

Mu Shen is the only peak inscription master in the mid-ninth stage of the Mu family. He is only one step away from the late-ninth stage. He is silent in the way of inscription patterns all over his body. Years ago, he did not participate in Mo Chen's troubles at the Mu family, and Song Feiyang's war against the Mu family.

In his opinion, the way of inscription pattern is everything to him, even more important than his life, nothing can compare to his special study of the way of inscription pattern.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, Mu Shen is already sweating profusely, trying his best to refine something, it seems that the level is so high that even he has to go all out.

But even so, the alchemy furnace still began to tremble, as if the contents inside were about to explode.

The pill furnace was like a flat boat in a huge wave, shaking constantly, and the shaking became more and more violent, making Mu Shen's face look a little ugly, his hands speeded up, and the thick soul power kept swallowing, wanting to Stabilize that trembling momentum.

However, all of this seemed to be in vain, only a violent roar was heard, and the huge pill furnace was directly lifted from the ground by the shock, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

rub rub!
Mu Shen was also shocked and retreated on the spot. He took several steps back to stabilize his figure. His face was extremely pale. He immediately took some recovery pills, which made him feel better.

"Are you still unable to succeed? How can you enter the late ninth stage?"

Mu Shen muttered to himself, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, but more of a strong thoughtful look.

He has been stuck at the peak of the mid-ninth stage for some years. He has been practicing and researching continuously, and wants to enter the late ninth stage.

However, what Mu Shen wants to enter the late ninth stage is not his pursuit of status, but a kind of respect for the way of inscription patterns.

A late ninth-order inscription master is definitely the pillar of the sect in any force, whether it is a super power or an inscription palace, they are the absolute core pillars, and their status is indescribably high.

But Mu Shen didn't care about these things. From his dusty appearance, it's not hard to imagine that he might be studying the way of inscription patterns all the time, so that he looked so embarrassed.

But at the ninth level, any breakthrough is extremely difficult. Over the years, Mu Shen has never been able to step into that hurdle.

call out!
At this moment, a bloody figure quickly entered the attic, turned into a ray of light and landed outside the attic, and said in a panicked and fearful voice: "Master, master, save me quickly, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" I'm about to die, woohoo."

This person was Mu Wenjie, he didn't go to Mu Youran, because he knew that Mu Youran was just a warrior, and he couldn't do anything about the damage from the attack of spiritual consciousness, so he came to his inscription pattern master immediately.

"Wen Jie?"

Hearing Mu Wenjie's voice, Mu Shen's expression also changed slightly. Although he didn't ask about the Mu family's affairs, he still didn't refuse to teach the Mu family's juniors, and this Mu Wenjie's inscription pattern talent was extremely high, He likes it very much.

In his life, there is only cultivation and research, and teaching Mu Wenjie.

"What's going on? Come in." Thinking of what Mu Wenjie had asked for help earlier, a trace of doubt flashed across Mu Shen's face, and he let Mu Wenjie come in.

The door of the attic opened, and Mu Wenjie walked in directly. He was covered in blood and flesh. To be precise, there was not much flesh left. His legs were only skeletons, and the scarlet blood continued to flow. His body, arms, and face, There are potholes everywhere, lack of flesh and bones, and it looks extremely scary.

rub rub!
Mu Shen was shocked back a few steps, took a few breaths in shock, and then calmed down, and then he looked angry, "Say, what's going on, who dared to hurt you?" In this way?"

In the entire Mu family, Mu Shen probably spent the most time in contact with Mu Wenjie. He loves this disciple very much, otherwise he would not rob Mu Youran's disciple. Seeing Mu Wenjie hurt like this, he would not be angry.

"Woooo, Master, you must save me, I feel like I'm going to die, I'm really going to die."

Mu Wenjie kept wailing in horror, with endless anger on his ferocious face, and said, "It was Mo Xing, it was Mo Xing from Tyrant Sword Sect who shocked me with his spiritual attack."

"Badaomen Mo Xing, divine sense attack?"

Mu Shen's brows frowned, he knew how dangerous it was to attack with spiritual sense, the opponent was able to control the soul power so precisely, only the flesh, not the foundation, which shows the power of his inscription patterns.

"How on earth did you offend him and hurt you like this?" Mu Shen asked.

Mu Wenjie cried and said: "Master, the matter is like this..."

He told the matter honestly. Of course, he also hid some details, such as he was provoked to attack Mo Chen first, and Mu Youran asked him to seize the opportunity to ask him for advice, etc. He didn't mention these details clearly. It only said that the other party injured him with a spiritual attack.

"Nonsense, how can you be so nonsense, the other party destroys your flesh and blood without hurting the root, it can be seen that his soul control is strong, he is definitely a ninth-level inscription master, but that is your senior, how dare you be so presumptuous? Really! You're looking for death, I'm afraid if it wasn't for Donghai Mujia, the other party would have destroyed you long ago." Mu Shen was speechless to Mu Wenjie when he heard the process of the other party's attack.

Dare to be rude to such a senior, he is not looking for death, if it is not for the fact that Wen Jie is his disciple, he would like to slap him twice.

"Wuuu, Master, that person is not a senior, he is younger than me, only twenty, and he is just a junior disciple of Badao Sect." Mu Wenjie cried.

"what!?"

Mu Shen was even more horrified. He thought that the person who injured Mu Wenjie was a powerful elder with inscriptions, but he didn't expect it to be just a junior disciple in his twenties.

But in this way, he also understood that Mu Wenjie, who is also a genius, must have fought against the will, but was defeated.

"Master, save me quickly, I don't want to die yet."

Mu took a deep breath, and said calmly: "The injury on your body looks terrible, but it didn't hurt the root. The dantian consciousness sea is well preserved, and it won't be fatal. I have some elixir here. You take it here to heal your wound first. It will be back soon."

"Thank you, Master." Mu Wenjie couldn't wait to take the inscription ring.

Mu Shen warned: "Remember, don't mess around like this in the future, don't lose your life and don't know what's going on. The way to be strong is to win without being arrogant or defeated."

"Yes, Master, this disciple must remember Master's teaching." Mu Wenjie left a sentence, swallowed all the elixir directly, and couldn't wait to recover.

Mu Shen shook his head secretly, why didn't he understand his disciples, he knew at a glance that Mu Wenjie didn't take his advice to heart.

He patted the dust off his body, and walked outside, the direction was the attic where Mo Chen and the others were.

He didn't want to avenge his disciple, but wanted to see who could hurt his disciple like this.

You must know that Mu Wenjie's way of inscription patterns is his own, if someone can defeat his disciple, wouldn't it indirectly prove that his way of inscription patterns is also flawed?
Two disciples, different masters, if a disciple loses, doesn't it mean that his master is not as good as the other party's master?

And the person who made the move was really less than twenty, how could he be so monstrous?
He wanted to see who could cultivate such a disciple.

Therefore, he did not go here to ask for guilt, but to ask for advice with a persistent heart for the way of inscription patterns.

Of course, asking for advice is asking for advice, if the other party is not as good as him, he will not mind defeating it, and expressing his anger for Mu Wenjie.

Seeing Mu Shen's leaving back, a cold look flashed across Mu Wenjie's ferocious face.

He knew that Master would make a move.

Mo Xing, just wait to die.

On the other side, in the attic of the shepherd's head.

"Is this what you want me to see?" A faint voice sounded in the attic, still unable to distinguish the direction, it was difficult to find the sound to see the person.

Mu Youran's expression was a little horrified, he waved his hand lightly, receded the water curtain, and said, "Patriarch, what do you think of this son's strength?"

"It seems that you are using Wen Jie to tempt that person."

Mu Youran said: "The head of the family is wise, Wen Jie is arrogant by nature, and he can't tolerate other people being better than him. In that case, he will definitely be provocative, but I only said that Mo Xing was alone, and even asked him to ask for advice." The other party, with his arrogance, will definitely provoke Mo Xing."

"Besides, this is the shepherd's family, and many arrogances are present. Naturally, they can't use force in front of everyone. Therefore, we can only fight with the method of inscription pattern. I just didn't expect that he was defeated so thoroughly, and he had no strength to fight back. None." Mu Youran couldn't help but shook his head and whispered, as if revealing a sense of powerlessness.

As a master, he even used his own disciples, this Mu Youran really has a skill.

"That person's strength is not bad." The voice of the Patriarch came.

Mu Youran took a deep breath, and said: "This boy is indeed too monstrous, the realm of martial arts is at the third level of Emperor Zun, and the way of inscription pattern is probably not weaker than the ninth level. The most terrifying thing is that it is less than twenty. Next, I am afraid that apart from that person, it will be difficult to find such a monstrous character."

"What do you say?"

"This Mo Xing should be the No. 1 youth of the human race——Mo Chen!"

Sure enough, Mu Youran did guess Mo Chen's identity, and all the probing seemed to be to confirm his identity.

"Mo Chen? That Mo Chen who is most likely related to Mo Xingyun?" The voice in the dark fluctuated obviously, and it was no longer as calm as before.

The three words Mo Xingyun are probably the three words that the Mu family remembers the most. Anyone who mentions these three words will have complex emotions, of course, the most is resentment.

Slaughtering more than a dozen powerful emperors from the shepherd's family, this blood feud may be irreconcilable.

(End of this chapter)