Global source gas evolution

Chapter 244 He is a Human Race
The spatial fluctuations spread out, and almost at the same time, a spiritual force descended on Lin Feng's secret room!
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A figure flickered, and the figure of the wooden book that had just left appeared again. He sensed that there was something abnormal in the space transmission fluctuation in the secret room where the wooden lion was, which was different from the previous one, so he turned back.

"Wooden lion?" Mu Shu stood outside the secret room and asked in doubt.

At this moment, Mu Ping, the leader of the Chiri Tribe, shouted: "Brave thief, dare you!"

The wooden book also sensed another spatial fluctuation at this moment, which was consistent with the undissipated spatial fluctuation in the wooden lion's chamber.

The wooden lion slapped it with a palm and forced the door of the quiet room open, only to find that there was no one else inside except for the engraved teleportation formation.

"The breath of the human race?" Mu Shu's face changed drastically.

The next moment, Mu Shu seemed to realize something, his body flashed, disappeared into the sky, and went straight to the place where the space fluctuations were in the distance.

Swish!

Two figures descended and appeared above a forest, looking down.

These two people were Mu Shu and Mu Ping, their faces were extremely gloomy, and the mysterious pressure spread out uncontrollably.

At this moment, a lot of the source woods below them have been cut down, and all the trees that have been cut down are high-quality source trees. At the same time, spatial fluctuations are pervasive in the forest. It is obvious that someone has just teleported away.

Looking at the messy source forest below, Mu Ping almost burst into flames. This source forest is the best source tree of the Chiri tribe, but it was ruined by thieves.

The thieves acted neatly and cut down all the top quality trees in the forest.

"Who did it?" Mu Ping's eyes burst into flames, it was done by an acquaintance, otherwise he wouldn't have chopped so purposefully.

Mu Shu closed his eyes and sensed it carefully. Then, his face became more gloomy. The other party teleported away, and the distance was extremely far. It was impossible to catch up unless he was in the divine state.

Moreover, what made Mu Shu's heart tremble the most was that he also sensed the breath of the human race here.

"The breath of the human race?" Mu Ping also felt it, and his face became extremely exciting.

"Follow me." Mu Shu said in a deep voice, forcibly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, his body flickered, and he flew towards the secret room where the wooden lion was.

Seeing this, Mu Ping hurriedly followed.

"Where's the wooden lion?" Looking at the empty secret room, Mu Ping had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Mu Shu kept his face sullen. He carefully studied the two teleportation arrays on the ground, and then said: "One is newly arranged, leading to the source forest, and the other is arranged before."

"Someone temporarily set up a teleportation array from here, and teleported to the source forest." Mu Ping's face was ugly.

"This man is not a wooden lion." Wooden Shu said.

Neither he nor Mu Ping doubted the wooden lion's thoughts, because as long as the wooden lion wanted it, he only needed to say one thing, and Mu Ping could even shovel the original forest land to the wooden lion.

This is not an exaggeration, because the wooden lion may become a saint in the future, even if it is only possible, Mu Ping is very willing to make friends with the wooden lion.

To Mu Ping, it was worth it for Mu Ping to exchange a piece of forest for the favor of the wooden lion.

Mu Ping knew in his heart that even if the wooden lion was not in the Holy Realm in the future, he would never run away from the peak of the Third Heaven of the Divine Realm.

However, to Mu Ping's horror, he also sensed the breath of the human race here.

"The teleportation array that was arranged before should have been prepared by the wooden lion. Let's teleport it over to have a look." Mu Shu said.

Mu Ping nodded, took out the origin stone, and embedded it in the teleportation array underground.

The wooden book took out a jade talisman and ordered some things.

"Let's go."

The teleportation array was activated, Mu Shu and Mu Ping disappeared in the teleportation array, and then, the two appeared in the mountainside.

The next moment, the wooden book and the wooden lion stood on the spot as if struck by lightning, staring at the corpse of the wooden lion whose essence had been drained.

"The wooden lion is dead?" Mu Ping murmured absentmindedly, unable to believe everything in front of him.

Mu Shu also felt his head explode. He was sent by the headquarters to protect the wooden lion, but the wooden lion died under his nose.

"Where's the power god?" Mu Ping asked tremblingly.

When Mu Shu heard this, his face twitched violently. He hadn't sensed the Spiritual Spirit Seed when he came in, but the fear in his heart made him avoid this question.

The wooden lion he personally protected died, and he was bound to be severely punished.

However, he knew in his heart that compared with the death of the wooden lion, the loss of the Spiritual Spirit Seed of the Power God was really a fault that even death could not make up for.

"Find it quickly." Mu Shu's voice changed.

Hearing this, Mu Ping made a symbolic turn around the mountainside.

In fact, both Mu Ping and Mu Shu knew that if the Spiritual Spirit Seed was lost, they all had spiritual power. As long as they were willing, they could even dig out a speck of dust in the mountain belly, let alone such a high-purity energy body as the Spiritual Spirit Seed.
They did this just to ease the fear in their hearts, since the power god spirit species were lost, killing them would not be enough to apologize.

"There is also a human aura here." Mu Ping's eyes twitched, he couldn't believe what he sensed.

Mu Shu's face twitched a few times, in fact, Mu Ping didn't need to say it, the strong human aura in the mountain belly didn't need to be sensed at all.

As soon as he set foot here, he knew that there had been human cultivators retreating here.

Mu Shu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a heavy voice, "The wooden lion was not alone before."

When Mu Ping heard this, his eyelids twitched, and he said, "Mu Feng is gone, could it be that he was refined by the wooden lion?"

Mu Shu laughed miserably, and said, "Is it interesting for us to lie to ourselves like this?"

Mu Ping fell into silence, he was indeed lying to himself, the Spiritual Seed of the Power God was lost, even if Mu Shu would bear most of the punishment, he would not be able to escape the guilt.

What's more, what makes Mu Ping the most frightening is that Mu Feng was brought to the clan meeting by the Chiri tribe, and Mu Ping can't bear this responsibility.

However, the facts are basically very clear, and Mu Ping also guessed part of the truth in his heart.

The corpse of the wooden lion, the loss of the power god spirit species, the disappearance of Mu Feng, and the breath of the human race, these points are connected together, and the truth is almost written on the faces of Mu Ping and Mu Shu.

"Mu Feng is really a human race?" Mu Ping's voice was full of tears. It was hard to imagine that he brought a human cultivator to the clan meeting, and this human cultivator had once defeated the geniuses of the four major tribes, and had the power to climb to the top. Shenshen Peak!
"The only one with the wooden lion is Mu Feng, and the wooden lion is dead." Mu Shu looked at Mu Ping with a cold voice.

He now wants to beat Mu Ping to death. If Mu Feng is really faked by a human cultivator, then Mu Ping, who brought Mu Feng to the clan meeting, has an unshirkable responsibility.

The two fell into silence for a while. On the one hand, the loss of the power god spirit made them confused. On the other hand, they needed to digest the truth that Mu Feng was a human cultivator.

"How did he escape the detection of Yuanli?" Mu Ping whispered. At the beginning, the law enforcement elders of the Mu clan personally tested it, but Lin Feng did not expose it.

"His battle was live-streamed throughout. Neither his opponent nor the elders of the Third Heaven Realm who watched him fight did not notice any abnormalities." Mu Shu added.

The wooden plane shook a few times, and said: "His methods are so against the sky, is it just for the power of the gods?"

Mu Shu closed his eyes in pain, and said: "I don't know what his real purpose is, but he has already got what he wanted and withdrew."

(End of this chapter)