After disposing of the three corpses, after Mu Feng confirmed that there were no traces left, the nerves tense due to anger suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly felt a splitting headache, and his head seemed to explode, rolling on the ground in pain.

Qing'er, who heard the movement, opened the door and saw Mu Feng rolling on the ground, and cried again from afar.

"Brother Mu Feng, what's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, he ran over as quickly as a meteor, and hugged Mu Feng in his arms in distress, not knowing what to do.

"Green ...... Qing'er, my head...... Good...... Pain!ah!" Mu Feng said with difficulty while holding his head in both hands.

"Wasn't it okay just now, why did you suddenly have a headache?" Qing'er, who had no master of the six gods, was really frightened and said tremblingly.

"No...... I don't know ......" Before he finished speaking, his head tilted, and Mu Feng fainted again.

After being unconscious, Mu Feng seemed to fall asleep, and in the dream, Mu Feng entered a gray world, where there were no people, no demon beasts, and even flowers and plants. There was a strange fishy smell in the air, completely different from the outside world. The peculiar thing is that such air can make people feel refreshed and comfortable in body and mind between breathing and breathing.

"Is there anyone?" asked Mu Feng, who took a few breaths.

No one answered.

"Is there anyone? What is this place?" Mu Feng, who was unwilling, continued to ask loudly.

"Boy, what kind of body is yelling, stay obediently, don't disturb my old man to sleep. Suddenly, a voice rang out abruptly.

Mu Feng, who was already a little nervous, was startled by this sudden voice.

"Who! Who's talking. Mu Feng, who was startled, instinctively wanted to pull out the black sword at his waist.

It's just that when he touched his waist, there was still a black sword somewhere. At this time, Mu Feng was even more panicked, remembering that he obviously pinned the sword back to his waist, why did he disappear without knowing it.

"Are you a human or a ghost, what kind of ghost is this?" Mu Feng felt a little furious in his heart, and asked loudly again.

"Boy, don't you know that it's rude to disturb the old man's sleep?" an ethereal voice sounded again.

When I looked at the source of the sound, I found that it seemed to be coming from behind again, and when I turned around, I realized that it was coming from the left, and I felt that the person who was speaking was very close to me but far away.

In this case, Mu Feng's heart was even more furious.

"What kind of hero is pretending to be a ghost, if you have the ability to come out, let's go head-on. "This situation has never been seen before, Mu Feng really has no bottom in his heart, so he can only give himself courage like this.

"Hey, boy, that's how you treat your savior?" the ethereal voice sounded again.

The words "life-saving benefactor" immediately reminded Mu Feng of the strange experience of burying the god cliff in the dark deep forest. No wonder he returned to the top of the cliff from the bottom of the Burial God Cliff for no reason, it turned out that everything was saved by this senior master.

Mu Feng, who knew how to be grateful for the picture, immediately bowed to the air and said very sincerely: "Boy Mu Feng thanks his seniors for saving his life, he was offended by his words, and asked his seniors to punish him." After saying that, he bowed again.

"There is no need to punish you, boy, the old man wants you to do something for me, do you dare to agree?" The voice came from directly in front of Mu Feng.

This time, Mu Feng really heard the voice not far in front of him, so he raised his head and wanted to look at his life-saving benefactor senior. However, there was nothing to be seen in the air except a gray mist.

Mu Feng thought to himself, maybe the seniors didn't want me to see him! Mu Feng knew that many seniors acted very strangely, so he was relieved.

"The seniors are very kind, and the juniors can't repay it, it's just that I don't know what the seniors need the juniors to do, although the juniors can't cultivate, but as long as they are within their ability, they should live up to their trust. After speaking, Mu Feng bowed to the air again.

"Hahaha...... You slippery boy!" there was a hearty laugh from ahead.

"What if the old man told you to do it no matter what!"

Mu Feng was stunned, he didn't expect this old man to come to this set. But he still hurriedly said: "The seniors don't know, the kid can't cultivate because he has no attribute physique, and the seniors are the seniors, what you can't do as an old man, and the juniors can't do it." Therefore, the kid didn't dare to agree, and asked the seniors to understand. ”

"Nonsense, who said you can't cultivate, dull boy!" The voice from the front obviously smelled of hatred for iron and steel.

"Seniors, juniors really can't cultivate, when the juniors did the physique attribute test at the age of eight, they had already been determined to have no attribute physique, and moreover, for so many years, the juniors have been working hard to cultivate, and they have never stopped, but after so many years, I can't even do the most basic qi induction into the body. Speaking of the past, Mu Feng was a little lonely, for so many years, not being able to cultivate has always been his hard wound.

"What kind of bullshit attribute physique test? A bunch of garbage, a bunch of garbage who doesn't understand anything! Also, who said you can't cultivate, ah!" the old man got angry.

"But senior, I really can't cultivate, this can't be faked. Mu Feng also wanted to cultivate, so he said indignantly.

"Kid who doesn't understand anything, you said you can't cultivate, now, do as I say!" The old man was really angry.

"Qi Shen Dantian, hug Yuan Shouyi, between breaths, qi goes to the eight veins......" Although the old man was angry, he was very patient.

Mu Feng dared to be lazy, and he really wanted to be able to cultivate, so he couldn't wait to do it.

After doing everything, as soon as he lifted his breath, Mu Feng immediately felt as if something had penetrated into his body, to be precise, something was wandering in his Qi meridian eight veins, that feeling was very strange, obviously a little painful, but it was very comfortable.

Mu Feng knew that this was the cultivation he had always dreamed of. At this moment, Mu Feng had the urge to cry, after six years, he finally felt that he was no longer a waste that everyone spurned, it turned out that he was also a cultivator.

In this way, after the true qi ran for nine weeks, Mu Feng seemed to hear a "pop" sound from his body, and after it was stabilized, he would check his realm again.

I don't know if I don't check, I was shocked when I checked it, I actually started from nothing, and suddenly changed from a waste who couldn't cultivate to a mid-level master of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

"How is it possible!" Mu Feng really didn't believe that all this was true.

As we all know, the division of the realm of the Heavenly Abandonment Continent from low to high is to practice the body, practice qi, turn into the sea, and Yuan Dan, among them, each realm is divided into four small realms: the initial stage, the middle stage, the high level, and the consummation. There is a higher realm above it, with the remote town where Mu Feng is located, the realm above Yuan Dan, there may not be many people who know it.

With such a jump, it's no wonder that Mu Feng feels unbelievable, not only Mu Feng doesn't believe it, but I'm afraid few people will believe it when he says it.

"Senior ......"

Mu Feng really didn't believe that all of this was true.

"Boy, do you still say that you can't cultivate? Also, don't always be a senior, I feel like I'm really old. The ethereal voice came to mind at this moment.

"Juniors, thank you for the grace of your predecessors!" After speaking, Mu Feng bowed heartily again.

"It's said that the old man is called the old man, and the old man has forgotten it, I only remember that 100,000 years ago, people called me the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao. From then on, you will tell me to perish. The Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao said.

"What! 100,000 years ago? How could a person live for 100,000 years. Hearing the words of the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao, Mu Feng said subconsciously.

"Boy, this universe is bigger than you can imagine, so there are so many things you don't know. As far as the Heavenly Forsaken Continent where you are is is concerned, is it already very big in your cognition? "Destroying the Dao Sword Emperor Dao.

"Yes, I don't know how big the Heavenly Forsaken Continent is, but it's definitely much bigger than Laiyang City. Mu Feng said seriously.

"Hahaha...... You kid, let me tell you, the so-called Heavenly Forsaken Continent that you know in your mind is not the tip of the iceberg in this vast universe, and even in this space where you live, this Heavenly Abandonment Continent is very small, so boy, you still have a long way to go!" said the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao.

"Please also ask the Sword Emperor seniors to solve their doubts!" Mu Feng said and bowed again.

"The mysteries of the universe are unfathomable, and I only know a little bit about them, if I want to peek into more mysteries of the universe, let's wait until you become stronger in the future to understand! "The Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao is all lonely.

"What! It turns out that the predecessor has fallen?" Mu Feng said in surprise.

"The old man had already fallen 100,000 years ago, if it weren't for his unfulfilled wish, he wouldn't want to leave this remnant soul as the sword spirit of this Dao Destroying Sword. "The Dao Destroying Sword Emperor is also the lonely Dao of the Dao Destroying Sword Spirit.

"It's really the Dao Destroying Sword, it turns out that the words "Dao Destroying Sword" appear in my consciousness are actually true. In this way, the person who told me to swing the sword in my consciousness was also a senior. ”

"The old man consumed a lot of money in order to swing the sword, and he was supposed to have a good rest, but he was woken up by your kid, in return, boy, do you have to agree to what I just said?"

Mu Feng thought about it, the reason why he didn't dare to agree before was because he didn't know that he could cultivate before, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do it after agreeing, and he would be entrusted by his benefactor. And now, not only can he cultivate, but he is also very fast, in order to repay his great kindness, even if he goes to heaven and earth, he must complete what he has entrusted.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng nodded firmly, and said: "Seniors rest assured, as long as Mu Feng is not dead, he should go all out and live up to the trust of his predecessors, but I don't know what my predecessors trust?"

"It's useless to talk too much, your strength is still very weak now, and when the time comes, I will naturally tell you that now, the most important thing for you to think about is how to become stronger. "Destroying the Dao Sword Emperor Dao.

"I will definitely try my best to become stronger!" Mu Feng said with a clenched fist.

Suddenly, Mu Feng thought of something and asked, "Senior, am I in a dream now?" But why does it feel very real, and it doesn't feel like it's in a dream. ”

"You are not in a dream, but in your sea of consciousness, to be precise, your consciousness and the sword of destruction have entered a mysterious thing in your sea of consciousness. Got it, boy. "Destroying the Dao Sword Emperor Dao.

"I don't understand!" Mu Feng really didn't understand, he really didn't know what the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao was talking about.

"Actually, I don't understand, I don't know what this mysterious thing in the sea is, I only know that you brought it out of the Burial God Cliff, what it is, only you can know. "Destroying the Dao Sword Emperor Dao.

After listening to the words of the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao, although Mu Feng felt incredible, he could also understand that in the world of cultivators, everything was possible.

"It seems that if there is time, I must go to the Burial God Cliff again, and the truth of the matter may be below. Mu Feng thought to himself.

Anyway, now Mu Feng can cultivate, and his cultivation speed is still very fast, and he is no longer a waste material in everyone's mouth. As long as you work hard to cultivate, you will be able to protect Qing'er in the future, track down the truth about her father's disappearance, and track down everything about her mother.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng was about to continue cultivating according to the method of the Sword Emperor Sect of Extermination, but the voice of the Sword Emperor suddenly came from his ears: "Boy, your realm has just improved so much, it is not suitable to improve it again, now, what you want is to stabilize the realm first." Also, if you don't go out, your sister will probably have to cry all the time. ”

After listening to the words of the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao, Mu Feng suddenly realized, remembering that he suddenly fainted after disposing of the corpses of Murong Hao and the three of them, and seeing that he had fainted, it was strange that the young Qing'er didn't cry.

"Damn! By the way, senior, how can I get out?" Mu Feng asked.

"You are in your own consciousness, and if you want to go out, you can naturally go out. The Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao yawned and said lazily.

"Thank you seniors for your advice, Mu Feng is worried about his sister in his heart, so he will leave for the time being!" After speaking, Mu Feng bowed to show his respect and gratitude to the Sword Emperor of the Destroying Dao.

Speaking of which, fate is truly amazing, no matter who you are, no matter what your status, you never know what will happen tomorrow.

Take Mu Feng as an example, although he was indeed cultivating very hard before, he was also gambling in his heart, and he was also eager to one day be able to cause him to enter the body, but if he wanted to tell him which day he would draw qi into the body, I am afraid he would never be able to say the specific time.

However, under the arrangement of fate, he was able to cultivate, and he turned from a waste to a genius, such a huge contrast, can it be said to be luck, or chance. Not necessarily, everything can only be said unspeakable, unspeakable.