The barrier set up by the black-robed man was very strange, and Lin Lin really couldn't break it for a while. This is the top of the snow-capped mountain again, and if you don't pay attention to it, as long as you go a little too far, it will cause an avalanche, and then things will be in trouble.

So Lin Lin immediately thought of using psychological warfare. But she forgot that since the other party knows everything. Even they know their breath, exercises, and various attributes, how can they be so superficial?

Sure enough, the black-robed man just sneered disdainfully, this kind of trick was played by him many years ago, and it didn't work at all. Listening to the constant sound of explosions, he seemed at ease. Put Muyang aside and ignore it.

As the black-robed man said, this time he didn't come to kill people, nor did he want to see blood, but just wanted to have a good talk with Muyang and make things clear. As for his true purpose, no one knows what.

Since Mu Yang hadn't woken up from his meditation yet, there was no need for him to forcibly wake up. The damage to the source is enormous. Therefore, the black-robed man chose to wait quietly, and it seemed that it should be about the same.

From the beginning to the present, the black-robed people have a clear understanding of their movements, and they are also very precise. Mu Yang's breath flowed, and he could sense it accurately. And he also knew that even if Muyang was in the middle of the meditation, he could perceive it.

I found a random spot and sat down cross-legged. The moment he sat down, the blood on the ground and even around him melted instantly, without a trace, not even moisture. How, exactly?

"Huh...... Boy, I know you can hear it, you have been listening silently from just now now, and you are sure that the old man will not hurt them, so he has stayed in his consciousness, and you don't want to wake up now, it doesn't matter. ”

The black-robed man seemed to be talking to himself, and he didn't look at Mu Yang, and said leisurely: "How have you been doing all these years? Are you okay?" But it seems that you are quite good, not only in other planes, but even above the Cloud Palace, you are also in order.

"The old man knows that you can't accept it, you think it's incredible, and you also think it's like a drama, and the change is really unimaginable. The old man was indeed wiped out back then, but in this world, many things are not absolute!"

For a long time, Muyang still didn't move. But in the divine consciousness space, Mu Yang's head can be said to be already sweating profusely. Because the words of the black-robed man had completely subverted his thoughts, making him unable to calm down.

Originally, Mu Yang used a meditation mantra to calm the emotions of all the spirits again and again, so that they gradually quieted down. A ray of light surrounds it, at least no longer agitated. But now, the mind is disrupted, and all souls are showing signs of backlash.

At this time, signs appeared on Muyang's body. Clusters of air appeared, swinging away from him. It was the release of spiritual energy, which turned into a water vapor-like existence under the collision of ice and fire, and continued to evaporate.

"All things are in the world, don't leave your heart, be quiet!" muttered silently in his divine sense, and his spiritual power increased in an instant, forcibly suppressing all spirits. And around the envelope of the power of chaos, a formation appeared, temporarily blocking the restlessness.

A breath of aura erupted, and in this plane, there was no blood in Mu Yang's body, but an incomparably pure aura. Therefore, under the upsurge of breath, what spewed out was the aura, which slowly disappeared into the air.

The pale face slowly regained its blood color, Mu Yang raised his eyes to look at the back of the black-robed man, and stood up: "What have you been through? If you are really a father, why don't you dare to show your true face? Take off your mask!"

With a little footstep, the phantom flickered instantly. The light and shadow flashed and appeared behind the black-robed man. His right hand jerked out and grabbed the black-robed man's vest. The latter phantom moved, dodging at will.

The afterimage appeared on the other side, and the black-robed man stared at Mu Yang with a smile: "Your temperament hasn't changed at all, you won't beat around the bush too much, you will do whatever you want, you have the demeanor of the old man back then!"

Indeed, the moment the distance was shortened, Mu Yang could feel the breath of the black-robed man, which was indeed 90% similar to Mu Panglong's breath back then. But there are still some strange things about it.

"Okay, tell me, do you see all the ashes of the year, including a series of things that happened later? The origin I have been looking for is actually just a game in your eyes?"

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Is it so important whether it's true or not, whether it's real or a game? Yang'er, what have you been looking for over the years? Isn't it just the truth? But in the old man's opinion, this truth doesn't matter!"

The tone, breath, and aura of this aura do belong to Mu Panglong in Mu Yang's feelings. But as long as that 10 percent is wrong, then this person is not his father. Even if it's true, it's not the same person anymore.

Approaching step by step, Muyang now has no anger, no resentment, only calm. Even the breath on his body has been constricted, calm and waveless, like an ordinary person, the breath is completely restrained.

"Since you have brought me here, you must have your purpose. So now that no one is bothering, you can just say it. I don't care who you are, thank you for showing up with my father's breath. ”

Hearing this, the black-robed man was stunned. He didn't expect Mu Yang's reaction to be like this. Why can you be so calm? Could it be that after going through so much, you have seen everything open?

"Okay, I'm not talking nonsense. Do you know the vision that appeared here some time ago?" Finally cutting to the point, Mu Yang nodded with a smile: "I see, this is your real purpose! Yes, I do know." ”

Standing still, the two sides looked at each other like this, and there was no intention of making a move. The black-robed man continued: "What I want to say next, whether you believe it or not, whether you accept it or not, it is true. ”

Without giving Mu Yang a chance to speak, the black-robed man continued: "The site where the vision appeared is not a simple mirage, it is a real existence. After half a month, it will be fully revealed. ”

"Oh, what's the use of you telling me this, what's the purpose?" Mu Yang was still suspicious, and he had to doubt. The other party appeared in such a way and told him this, saying that it was impossible to have no purpose.

Silence, the other party was silent for a long time. Mu Yang seemed to be able to sense what he was struggling with. Finally, the black-robed man raised his head: "I want you to enter the ruins and find a skeleton, and you will understand the rest of the matter." ”

Skeletons? Why did you find the skeletons? After thinking about it, the other party appeared with the breath of his father, so maybe this matter has a very close relationship with his father? It's not that Mu Yang's brain is open, maybe it's real.

"But you have to think clearly, only you can open the entrance to the ruins, and once you open it, it will attract cultivators from all over the world to flock to it. The treasures in the ruins are not as many as you can imagine, whether you can find them or not depends on yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man took the opportunity to flash and disappeared. Mu Yang did not catch up, but fell into a deep groan. What does this series of events portend? When the breath of the father appears, will it be......

(End of chapter)