A good place for evil doors. 35xs

Han Daoming looked in the direction of Jianmang Mountain, and his face changed and he grabbed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at Jianmang Mountain from a distance, swept past the many monks on the mountain, and soon felt Wu Fatian's breath. Wu Fatian didn't see much change in his appearance, but he was also sitting on a bluestone in the mountain, as if he was sensing the sword in the Jianmang Mountain.

"Lin Feng, this place is a bit evil, don't venture to approach. Han Daoming said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment, and as soon as he raised his hand, a sword qi attacked in the direction of Wu Fatian. It's just that when Lin Feng's sword qi attacked Jianmang Mountain, a force suddenly appeared in Jianmang Mountain, resisting Lin Feng's sword qi. The sword qi of the outside world was actually unable to interfere with the people inside Jianmang Mountain.

Lin Feng looked at Wu Fatian's direction, and said with enough strength: "Fatian Ancestor. ”

The sound shook the surrounding mountains, but the power on Jianmang Mountain completely isolated the sound.

Just when Lin Feng was surprised, a middle-aged man not far away spoke, "Don't scream." You can't wake them up. Jianmang Mountain, as long as they walk into it, they will be completely cut off from the end, unless they can be themselves, otherwise even if they die, it is impossible to leave Jianmang Mountain. Outsiders say that this is the holy place of kendo, but in the eyes of our locals, this is the graveyard of sword cultivation. ”

Sword Repair Graveyard!

Lin Feng looked at the mountains, some of the dry bones that had lost their breath, and suddenly felt a little second in his heart.

Lin Feng looked at the middle-aged man and said politely, "In Xia Lin Feng, what is the name of this gentleman?"

"Sir doesn't dare to be. The middle-aged man looked at Lin Feng and said, "Look at your strength, no longer below me, my name is Tang Ce, you can call me by my name." ”

Lin Feng nodded and said, "It turned out to be Brother Tang." Brother Tang should be very familiar with this place, and I don't know if I can explain to me what kind of place this Jianmang Mountain is. 35xs”

"Didn't I say it? The Holy Land of Kendo is also a cemetery of sword cultivation. Tang Ce opened his mouth and said: "It is rumored that this Jianmang Mountain has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it is a place where a master of sword cultivation has realized the true meaning of the way of the sword. The master left a sword here for future generations to understand. But as long as you can perceive one or two, your kendo cultivation will increase greatly. ”

Lin Feng frowned, and said curiously, "Has anyone ever come out here?"

"Naturally, I came out. Tang Ce opened his mouth: "The old owner of Mujian Villa broke through the Venerable Realm here back then, and his kendo cultivation was invincible in the same realm. Of course, very few people come here, according to the records of the people around them, there are about 100,000 people who have come here, but only about a dozen people have gone out. ”

This.

Lin Feng was stunned, looked at the Jianmang Mountain in front of him and said, "This mountain, more than 100,000 people have died?"

"Not bad. Tang Ce nodded and said, "Back then, after someone realized the true meaning of the way of the sword here, the matter of Jianmang Mountain spread. At that time, in just two years, there were 70,000 or 80,000 people gathered here. Seventy or eighty thousand people sat around Jianmang Mountain, feeling and seeing the true meaning, but none of them could come out. Later, those people turned into dry bones, and this place was also used as a sword repair cemetery, so there were many fewer people coming. It's just that there are still people who come here occasionally, and there are 100,000 people one after another, but only more than a dozen people really come out alive. ”

Han Daoming frowned lightly and said, "Are these people crazy?"

"Crazy, which monk has never gone crazy?" Tang Ce laughed and said: "Don't talk about one in ten thousand hopes, even if it is one in a million, as long as you can control the true meaning of sword cultivation in one leap, there will always be someone who believes that they are the lucky one and comes to comprehend the sword." Flash"

Lin Feng also understood this matter, so he bowed his head slightly and asked Tang Ce, "Did the person who felt the true meaning of kendo say that he felt anything inside?"

"How can you say that? But none of the people who have gone out since here have come back. Tang Ce responded.

When he left, he did not return.

It seems that this place is really not a blessed place, and people stay away, but how could the Sword Ancestor come to this mountain recklessly?

Lin Feng looked at the people on the mountain, unable to tell who was the Sword Ancestor and who was Wang Zhuozhong, but Wu Fatian's position had already been determined.

"Master, what are we going to do now?" asked Stygian Moon.

Han Daoming hurriedly said: "No matter what it is, but it is not a good thing to venture in." ”

"Hmm. Lin Feng nodded in response, and said to Tang Ce who was not far away: "Brother Tang, you said that the old owner of Mujian Mountain Villa has entered Jianmang Mountain, don't you know that the old owner is still alive?"

Tang Ce nodded and said, "Alive." Alive, of course. Mujian Villa is located in a valley not far to the east, and many places here are the territory of Mujian Villa. However, the old owner of Mujian Villa never mentioned the matter of Jianmang Mountain to anyone, and he was very disgusted by others asking him. Several, I see that you are all from outside the country, so it is better not to go, so as not to offend Mujian Villa. Besides, even if you ask, the old farmer won't tell you. ”

Won't say?

That's second, at least Lin Feng has to ask and try, as for whether a person says it or not, sometimes it's really not his turn to make his own decisions.

"Stygian Moon, Sanshou Jiao, you are guarding here. My senior brother and I went to Mujian Villa. Lin Feng instructed the Dark Moon and the three Jiao.

Styx nodded hurriedly.

Lin Feng and Han Daoming flew up and rushed towards the direction of Mujian Villa, and soon came to a valley, and on a stone tablet at the entrance of the valley, it was the words Mujian Villa.

At this moment, people are entering the valley one after another at the entrance of Mujian Villa, and it seems that Mujian Villa is doing something happy. Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, and did not break in directly, so he took Han Daoming to enter from the entrance of the valley, and sure enough, judging from the words of the people around him, it was the thousand-year-old birthday of the old owner of Mujian Villa.

Chitose.

Lin Feng was moved, he had not yet lived to be more than two hundred years old at the moment, and that one Mu Jian Villa was already a thousand years old.

"Chitose. This old owner, it seems that the kendo cultivation is good. Han Daoming nodded slightly.

Han Daoming himself is already a thousand years old, and even more than that. And his realm has reached the realm of Immortal Venerable at this moment, and the old owner of Mujian Villa is also in the realm of Immortal Venerable, and the two of them are similar in cultivation and age. However, Han Daoming has the reputation of a landscape sword immortal in the Imperial Palace, and it can be said that in the eyes of outsiders, Han Daoming is a sword genius. However, the old owner of Mujian Villa in front of him also cultivates in this way, which shows that he is also extremely talented in swordsmanship. Of course, Han Daoming is not inferior to the old owner of Mujian Villa, but Qingyang Hall has been closed for so many years, and Han Daoming has never broken through the realm of emperors. If it weren't for the realization that those three words really wanted to break through, Han Daoming would have been able to break through three or four hundred years earlier, instead of waiting until now to break through.

On the thousand-year-old birthday of the old owner of Mujian Villa, all parties in Tiankuoxing sent people to congratulate him, naturally there were many people, and Mujian Villa did not stop him, and invited him to enter.

Inside the lodge.

Lin Feng and Han Daoming both restrained their breaths, and looked at the old man in the purple robe in the lobby, with white hair and white wool on his face, and knew that he had seen the main master.

"Shall we go up and ask?" Han Daoming said in a low voice.

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "People celebrate their birthdays, we will go up and ask now, it is inevitable that we will lose our manners, wait, wait until the end of the birthday." ”

"Okay. Han Daoming nodded slightly.

Mujian Villa is very large, but it is naturally not comparable to Qingyang Hall and Huangjue Palace.

In the courtyard, a table of banquets was set up, Lin Feng and Han Daoming sat in the corner, drinking wine at will, watching the local people pay their respects to Mu Yunfeng, the old owner of Mujian Villa. The vast majority of the people who came were in the Xuan Immortal Realm, and there were only one or two Immortal Venerables, all of whom were above the main seat, and obviously there were not many Immortal Venerables in this sky.

Soon, under the greeting of Mujian Villa, the birthday began.

Everyone present sat down one after another, and Mu Yunfeng on the stage held a wine glass, looked around, and said with a smile: "Today's old man's birthday, thank you for coming to celebrate your birthday." The old man only has a glass of water and wine in his hand, and I thank you here, and I hope you will come to my Mujian Villa today to drink to the fullest. ”

Everyone present laughed and echoed and congratulated them on their birthdays.

On the stage, Mu Yunfeng originally wanted to sit down, but when he saw Lin Feng and Han Daoming in the corner, his eyebrows moved, and he said, "It seems that there are some guests who the old man doesn't know from afar today?"

Originally, Lin Feng and Han Daoming wanted to congratulate first, but they didn't expect that more than a dozen people were already standing in front of the table on the side.

The middle-aged man at the head of the table strode onto the stage and said with a smile on his face: "Wang Daomen Zhao Wangshan has come to congratulate the old owner of Mujian Villa. ”

Royal Gate?

Lin Feng hadn't heard of it, and one of the people at the same table was surprised: "Wang Daomen is on the other side of the sea, how can you come to Mujian Villa." I heard that the Wang Daomen has belonged to the Tengu Demon Clan, didn't they recruit Mujian Villa on behalf of the Tengu Demon Clan?"