Mu Qingshan seemed to be worried that Xiang Feng would really make a move, so he said: "Xiang Feng, this immortal grass is equal to a life, you better take care of it, it is common for us martial arts practitioners to fight and kill, if you are fatally injured, as long as you eat this immortal grass, you can be safe." ”

Xiang Feng looked at Mu Qingshan with some surprise and asked, "Big brother, is this true?" I always thought that the immortal grass was just a legend. ”

Mu Qingshan said: "That's because you haven't entered our circle yet, and when you really come in, you will find that there are more things that surprise you, and this immortal grass is not a rare thing in our opinion." ”

Hearing Mu Qingshan say this, Li Liuniang couldn't help but glance at him, and said coquettishly: "Big brother is really light to speak, your strength is so powerful, in your eyes, not eating grass is certainly not a rare thing, but those of us who have just stepped into the S-level want to get an immortal grass, it is even more difficult, since the eldest brother is so generous, the younger sister might as well find someone to marry tomorrow, so that the eldest brother will give me one." ”

Mu Qingshan laughed and said, "Yes, as long as you get married tomorrow, I will definitely give you one." ”

Hearing Mu Qingshan say this, Li Liuniang didn't say anything more, as an S-level master, of course she wouldn't get married for an immortal grass.

Soon, Mu Qingshan left the ancestral worship hall, and as soon as Mu Qingshan left, the others also left.

Seeing that these people had left, Xiang Feng didn't want to stay here alone, so he also left the ancestral worship hall.

Not long after he walked out of the ancestral worship hall, a bearded man caught up with Xiang Feng and shouted, "Brother Xiang Feng, wait for me." ”

Xiang Feng turned around and saw a bearded man running towards him. Xiang Feng knows this mustachioed man, his name is Shen Lang, and he is also the living room of Shangguan's family, his height is only about 1.68 meters, and his appearance is very ordinary.

Shen Lang ran to Xiang Feng's side and said mysteriously, "Brother Xiang Feng, do you want to get more immortal grass?"

Xiang Feng looked at him with some curiosity and asked, "Is there any fixed origin for this immortal grass?"

The mustachioed man laughed and said: "Brother Xiang Feng has just stepped into the S-level, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, let me tell you, in our own circle, there is a place called Forget Worry Valley, this place has a spatial barrier, as long as you step through that barrier, you can enter another space." ”

"And this kind of thing?" Xiang Feng looked at him with some surprise.

The mustachioed man laughed and said: "It's a pity that only S-level masters can cross that spatial enchantment, although there are a lot of good things in it, but if the strength is not enough, it will only be in vain, over the years, there are seventeen or eighteen S-level masters who have died in it, so no one wants to go in to explore unless it is absolutely necessary, that place is also known as the grave of S-level masters." ”

Xiang Feng asked, "Then what's in here?"

The mustachioed man saw that Xiang Feng was interested, and couldn't help but say: "There are many good things, as far as I know, there is a master in Lanzhou Province, who got a magic weapon from the ancient period, sharpening iron like clay, which is very powerful, and the thief dream rain in southern Sichuan also got a lot of treasures from it." ”

The mustachioed man's words made Xiang Feng's heart move, wasn't that master in Lanzhou Province talking about Lu Zizhen?

It seems that Lu Zi really got the dragon thorn in the Valley of Forgotten Worries.

Thinking of this, Xiang Feng couldn't help but feel a little moved, Lu Zizhen obviously knew the secret of the scroll, combined with the place where he got the dragon thorn, Xiang Feng couldn't help but guess that Lu Zizhen probably got the secret of the Jiangshan Society Map in the Valley of Forgotten Worries.

The mustachioed man laughed softly: "Brother Xiang Feng, if you are interested, I will take you to a place tomorrow, in a few days, we will have a team to enter the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, as the saying goes, there is great power in numbers, as long as we join forces, this Valley of Forgotten Worries is not impossible to break, you look at Brother Mu Qingshan, he enters the Valley of Forgotten Worries four or five times a year, and he has never missed." ”

Xiang Feng thought about it for a while, although his current strength was already very strong, but compared to Lu Zizhen's master, that is, the Holy Lord of the Temple, the gap was not a little bit and a half.

So Xiang Feng must quickly improve his strength, thinking of this, Xiang Feng nodded and said: "It's okay, when to let me know, I will definitely arrive." ”

Seeing that Xiang Feng agreed, the mustachioed man was immediately overjoyed, and said repeatedly: "Okay, when I get in touch, I'll go to Fengyun Group to find you." ”

Not long after the mustachioed man left, the monk came over and said in a low voice: "Xiang Feng, be careful of this guy, this guy is acting very insidiously. ”

Xiang Feng said with some gratitude: "Thank you, Brother Hua." ”

Hua Yue waved his hand and said a little embarrassedly: "Don't be polite to me, I treated you so much just now, and you still repay your grievances with virtue, and it should be me who says thank you." ”

Xiang Feng liked Hua Yue's straightforward temper very much, and couldn't help but say: "We are all guests of the Shangguan family, to put it bluntly, we are all our own people, and it doesn't hurt to have a discussion, so Brother Hua shouldn't always talk about it." ”

Hua Yue smiled and said: "You're right, I'm too obsessed, Xiang Feng, if there is anything you need my help with in the future, even if you open your mouth, I will never refuse." ”

Hearing Hua Yue say this, Xiang Feng's face was overjoyed, he was able to get the promise of an S-level master, which was not something that could be bought with money.

Xiang Feng and Hua Yue walked and chatted all the way, and before they knew it, they came to the front of a wooden attic.

He gathered his mind and asked, "Brother Hua, do you know what kind of place this is?"

Hua Yue thought for a while and said, "I don't know very well, this place was built by Miss Shangguan's order, and it seems that someone is worshipping inside, except for Miss Shangguan, it seems that no one else has entered." What's the matter, Brother Xiang Feng wants to go in and have a look?"

Xiang Feng did have this idea, because the attic in front of him was exactly the same as the attic he lived in when he was a child.

Shangguan Yanran actually used a one-to-one method to completely restore this attic.

Looking at the attic in front of him, Xiang Feng seemed to have returned to the carefree and innocent era when he was a child.

Seeing Xiang Feng looking directly at this attic, Hua Yue couldn't help but laugh and said: "Brother Xiang Feng, you are now the elder of the Shangguan family, if you want to go in and see, then just go in, I don't think Miss Shangguan will embarrass you, besides, with me at the door, you won't be discovered." ”

Xiang Feng smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go in and have a look." ”

The location of this attic is very remote, including the ancestral worship hall, which is located at the back of the Shangguan family's villa.

If Xiang Feng hadn't come over to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony, he wouldn't have found this attic at all.