Mountains and rivers boundary, day five.

Mu Feng is in a position equal to the king of the palace.

But no matter how the people below look at it, they all think that Mu Feng is more like the king of the palace.

He looks like he's only in his early twenties.

but his heart is stronger than that of the king.

There was a terrifying aura between the eyebrows.

No matter who those deep eyes fall on, it will make people's hearts tighten.

The smell of death is the smell of death.

"It's the fifth day, and it's not interesting to the outside world. ”

Mu Feng's gaze swept over the elders below and the inner disciples, and his heart was very boring.

These people have no luck at all, and they all think that they are dragons and phoenixes among people.

But in Mu Feng's eyes, even the cub Jade Fox Beast that his father gave him was more talented than them.

"Childe, today's breakfast is ready, let's go over now?"

The king of the palace spoke cautiously.

It's not like the majestic palace king in everyone's hearts at all.

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows lazily and nodded.

When he got up, the king of the palace followed him as if he were a subordinate.

After the two of them left.

The elders in the temple began to talk about it.

"Elder Bangchen, how is this good? Isn't the palace king confused?"

The Seventh Elder's face was at a loss, and he asked the Great Elder Wan Chen.

Everyone else around them also looked at Elder Bangchen.

Five full days in a row.

During these five days, the king of the palace did not care about the affairs of the Xiaoling Treasure Palace.

is just by Mu Feng's side, with a flattering face.

This is a loss of face in the Xiaoling Treasure Palace, and if it is spread out, these elders of them will be even more embarrassed.

"The king of the palace said to ask the gods to give nobles and save the situation of the Xiaoling Treasure Palace.

That night he appeared, and from then on the king of the palace made him a noble guest, and accompanied him day and night. ”

Elder Bangchen sighed.

Is this the will of the gods?

He can't figure it out, he's just in the realm of gods.

This heavenly numerology, he can't even see through the most basic surface.

"It can't go on like this. ”

"Yes, I heard that the palace king plans to give him the Supreme Treasure Xuanlong Seal in our palace, which is simply nonsense. ”

"No matter what bullshit numerology he is, if the king of the palace is really dizzy, then let's let him calm down. ”

These elders couldn't take it anymore.

I was going to flip the table, no matter what the king meant.

The Great Elder Bang Chen didn't speak, didn't say anything for or against, just left alone.

After he left, the elders around him did not give up.

He even began to plan for tomorrow.

However, everything about them is clear about the pastoral style.

After breakfast, Mu Feng returned to his room.

Originally, this was a new temple that the king of the temple had built for himself.

But now it's up to the shepherd.

He sat on the bed and listened to the Xuanji Daoists and Zhenjiang Heavenly Generals on the left and right, recounting the discussions of the elders in the hall outside just now.

Mu Feng smiled disdainfully.

These rotten garlic don't even have the qualifications to enter his eyes.

"Son of Heaven, it is better for me to directly lead the army to garrison the mountains and rivers for the Son of Heaven to play. ”

Zhenjiang Tianjiang was very puzzled, why Mu Feng stayed here for so many days.

If you want to talk about eating, drinking and having fun here, even you feel bored.

How could it be in the eyes of the shepherd.

"General Qin, don't forget our mission.

We accompanied the Son of Heaven to the outside world for training. ”

The Mystic Daoist looked much more stable.

General Qin smacked his lips impatiently.

According to his temperament, if Mu Feng likes anything, he will directly lead the troops to bring it.

Besides, Mu Feng's identity doesn't need any experience.

"Elder Xuanji is right, General Qin shouldn't be so impatient.

This time, my father asked me to come to the outside world, because I have a task on my body, and I can't ruin the peace of the outside world. ”

Although Mu Feng understood what he was coming to the outside world for this time.

But there was still a bit of helplessness in his words.

The position of the Emperor of Heaven is about to be rotated.

Those who have the most Dao Yun are qualified to become the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven, while guarding the Imperial Domain, also has to maintain the peace of the outside world in one hundred and eight directions.

But at the same time, it also represents the most extreme power in the world, and no one can match it.

Mu Feng, as the Emperor Domain Heavenly Son, has the Holy Blood of Dao in his body.

It stands to reason that he should have inherited the position of the Emperor of Heaven.

Three years ago, however, there was a golden boom.

Dao Yun appeared in the outside world of one hundred and eight directions.

His position as the Emperor Domain Heavenly Son was threatened.

Although he can also forcibly sit directly in Daddy's position.

But there are so many pairs of eyes in the world watching.

Even if you don't dare to be dissatisfied, you can't help but talk back.

If Mu Feng wants to inherit his father's position naturally, he can only destroy all those who have Dao luck.

This luck only exists in those who have been chosen by fate to be the pride of heaven.

Mu Feng's pair of golden eyes can peek at everyone's Dao luck.

In the past five days, he only saw a wisp of luck like a needle and thread in the body of Tang Yuan, the king of this hall.

It's just that this luck can't be destroyed directly.

It was because of this wisp of luck that he stayed in the Xiaoling Treasure Hall for so long.

Otherwise, even if he begged him, he would not have been able to stay for five days.

"Son of Heaven, Qingluan, they have asked nearly seventy-two times about the current situation in five days. ”

The mysterious Taoist, at this time, suddenly reminded Mu Feng.

Speaking of his seven senior brothers and sisters, the corners of Mu Feng's mouth suddenly twitched twice.

"Don't tell them, I'm afraid they'll come and do this for me. It was originally an experience for me, and I took it. ”

He hurriedly shook his head and said to the Mysterious Daoist.

"The seven of them also care about you, the Son of Heaven, after all, you are the sect master's disciple, the youngest, of course they are not at ease. ”

The Mystic Daoist smiled, it was really rare to make the seven giants of the Shinto Pavilion worry together.

"But forget it. If the seven of them come to the outside world, these hundred and eight outside world will not think about peace. ”

Although Mu Feng knew that his seven senior brothers and sisters were very caring for him.

But regarding the matter of this Dao luck, he didn't want others to interfere.

"Okay, that's all up to the Son of Heaven. "The Xuanji Daoist naturally obeys Mu Feng's arrangement.

The two of them, Zhenjiang Heavenly General was sent by the Emperor of Heaven to secretly protect Mu Feng, and the Xuanji Daoist was sent by the Shendao Pavilion.

The strength of the two is no different.

It was originally secretly protected, but it was discovered by Mu Feng on the first day.

At that time, Mu Feng had just fallen from the Imperial Domain to the Xiaoling Treasure Palace.

The king of the palace, Tang Yuan, is begging for a wish.

As a result, he regarded Mu Feng as a noble man and rushed towards him.

The two of them naturally took action at this time to protect Mu Feng.

In this way, he was discovered by Mu Feng.

Fortunately, Mu Feng reacted in time and secretly stopped the two of them.

Otherwise, this day will be shot, and the entire Xiaoling Treasure Hall will be turned into ruins in an instant.

"Son of Heaven, what should we do tomorrow?" General Qin asked about tomorrow.

Mu Feng lay on the bed indifferently and did not answer his question.

General Qin was stunned for a moment.

Then I reacted.

I'm completely overthinking.

These people simply don't know whether to live or die.

Mu Feng, the name of the Son of Heaven, is not passed on from his mouth.

Obtained the holy blood, the demon of the Emperor Domain, these people are not qualified to be a live target for Mu Feng.