Inside the storage ring.

Although Wei Yixiao and Xiaolongnu were one step ahead of each other, their faces still showed disbelief in shock.

This is a storage ring, it is clearly a small world.

It's a pity that the environment is too barren, and the aura is also extremely thin, which is not suitable for cultivators to stay for a long time.

"How is it possible, a storage ring in its own world?"

After Jian Wentian came in, the surprise in his heart was no less than that of the little dragon girl, and even more so.

"Where did this Mu Feng come from, such a level of storage ring, the kingdom does not have it, even the dynasty above will never have it. ”

The more Jian Wentian thought about it, the more he felt that Mu Feng was not simple, not only did he have three weird and powerful spirit beasts around him, but also such a high-grade storage ring, and how could these things be something that the young master of a small gang could have?

"Maybe I can really get stronger with him. The essence in Jian Wentian's eyes flashed.

"Young Sect Master, why are you here?"

Jian Wentian was thinking about his thoughts in a hurry, but a familiar voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Haochen, Tian Liang, Hongfang, are you all right?"

Looking at the three people in front of him, Jian Wentian said with surprise on his face.

"Thank you Young Sect Master for your concern, we're all fine, it's just ......"

"Young Sect Master, really Young Sect Master. ”

At this time, many people came from all over the world one after another, and they were all excited.

And Jian Wentian looked at these familiar faces, and had mixed feelings for a while, it was his fault, it was all his fault, and everyone fell into such a field.

However, compared to the disciples of other sects, they finally saved their lives, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

"Are you all right here?"

Jian Wentian's gaze swept over everyone one by one, with a slight look of guilt, if it wasn't for his insistence on coming to the Soul Breaking Cliff, how could things be like this?

"Alas, young sect master, it's hard to say. Tuoba Haochen shook his head bitterly.

"What's wrong? look at your dejected face?" Jian Wentian frowned.

"It's such a young sect master. ”

Tuoba Haochen did not hide it in the slightest, and told Jian Wentian everything about the problems and difficulties they encountered after coming here, as well as the words that Mu Feng explained to them.

In the process of listening, Jian Wentian's brows were sometimes furrowed, sometimes stretched, and his face changed several times in a row.

"You mean to say that Mu Feng asked you to open up wasteland and plant trees here, and everyone still has their own area, don't think about going out if it's done?"

Jian Wentian's eyes widened, this bastard who killed a thousand swords, actually let the elite disciples of the Sword Washing Sect go to plant trees and forests, and he could figure it out.

"Yes, young sect master. ”

Tuoba Haochen nodded depressedly, if this matter is not experienced personally, anyone who hears it will feel nonsense, let a group of Tianyuan Realm martial artists go to plant trees and improve the environment, I'm afraid it's not water in the brain?

"So you still have to farm and work and be self-sufficient, otherwise you won't have anything to eat?"

"Yes, Young Sect Master. ”

Tuoba Haochen lowered his head, a good group of geniuses, he just let Mu Feng train him to become a farmer, which is simply ruined.

"Time doesn't flow at the same rate here as the outside world?"

Speaking of this question, Jian Wentian couldn't help but secretly feel frightened, if this was the case, then the grade of this storage ring was still above his imagination.

"He told us about the place for a month, the outside world for a day. Tuoba Haochen's mouth naturally refers to Mu Feng.

Hear the words.

Jian Wentian's heart twitched suddenly, the proportion of time flow rate was too terrifying.

"Fortunately, the aura here is thin and not suitable for cultivation, otherwise it would really scare people to death. Jian Wentian was happy and felt deep regret and pity at the same time.

"Young Sect Master, shouldn't you also come to ......?"

"Planting trees and improving the environment? Hehe, I won't do this kind of cheap thing if I am killed. ”

......

Mu Feng followed the mysterious voice and walked westward, and in about a quarter of an hour, he came to a desolate cave.

It is said to be a cave, but it is actually a dilapidated cave with a mossy stone platform in it.

In front of the stone platform, I saw a skeleton sitting precariously, the skeleton was dull, and there was a thick layer of gray, but the two hollow eye sockets had a faint black essence flickering, which looked extremely strange and gloomy.

"Senior, is that you?" Mu Feng took a deep breath, trying not to look so nervous.

"You're finally here. ”

As soon as the skeleton spoke, a huge coercion rushed towards him, and Mu Feng felt that the entire cave was trembling, as if there was an earthquake.

"Senior waiting for me?" Mu Feng was slightly startled.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you for 180,000 years. The skeleton's voice was full of vicissitudes.

Waited for me for 180,000 years?

Mu Feng rolled his eyes, did he find the wrong person?

But then again, this skeleton that looks like it could fall apart at any moment has lived for too long, at least 180,000 years, which is longer than the life span of a tortoise.

"What kind of senior, are you mistaken? Don't say 180,000 years ago, even 180,000 years ago, I was still a little tadpole, how could I be the person that my predecessor had to wait for?" Mu Feng said curtly.

"You can't be wrong, you're him. The skeleton said firmly, in an unmistakable tone.

"Who is he?" Mu Feng asked curiously.

"You don't need to know this, you just need to know that you are him. ”

"But I'm really not him, senior. ”

Mu Feng smiled bitterly, could it be that I am not me? Then who am I? Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

"Really, not?"

"It's more real than real gold. ”

"Well, well, it's a pity for this artifact. The skeleton sighed.

"Artifact, what artifact senior?" Mu Feng suddenly came to his senses.

"It's nothing, it's just an artifact he entrusted me with safekeeping, and it is said that he once slaughtered a god. ”

Slaughtered the gods?

Mu Feng's eyes froze: "Senior, is there really a god in this world?"

"Hehe, they are also worthy of being called gods? a bunch of vile and shameless villains. The skeleton's tone was filled with endless resentment and rage.

"Listen to the meaning of the seniors, have you seen God?"

Mu Feng asked with burning eyes, God, an immortal existence, becoming a god and becoming holy is something that every martial artist yearns for.

"Aren't you too?"

The skeleton said ambiguously, "Okay, since you're not him, let's leave quickly, if I'm not mistaken, the once-in-a-lifetime necromantic storm should be coming soon." ”

"Senior, you may not believe it, I am him, I was just joking with you just now. Mu Feng said shamelessly.

He didn't want to be a fool, not to mention that he was also interested in the artifact that had slaughtered gods.

As for why I'm interested, I don't know, I'm inexplicably interested anyway.

"Are you kidding? If you weren't him, you'd be dead by now. The skeleton said calmly.

Back then, he was entrusted with the responsibility of guarding this artifact, for more than ten thousand years, whether intentionally or unintentionally, but everyone who wanted to get close to here died, and the reason why Mu Feng was able to enter the cave was nothing more than one reason, he was the person the skeleton had to wait.