Great Xia World, Tang Gate.

With Mu Changgeng as the center, the qi machine in a radius of thousands of miles is churning and stirring, and the momentum is huge.

He ...... He's trying to break through the Nine Heavens! ”

Tang Yunhu's eyes widened, his dry fingers trembled and pointed at the place where he was standing, his momentum gradually sublimated, and his appearance gradually regained his youthful shepherd.

"Impossible, the Mu family is obviously still here!"

Tang Yurou stood up suddenly, no longer as soft and charming as before, and stared at Mu Changgeng who was breaking through with wide eyes.

Mu Zihan, who was standing on the side of the lobby, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and the chaotic emotions in his heart spread wildly.

The eyes of others fell on her.

Obviously, there are still people alive in the Mu family, Mu Zihan is safe and sound now, why is Mu Changgeng still able to break through the Ten Heavens? !

"It seems that you seem to be very curious," in the center of the hall, Mu Changgeng, who had regained his youthful appearance, looked around at the people with different expressions in the hall, and smiled kindly at Mu Zihan, "Zihan, you must be curious yourself, right?" ”

Mu Changgeng's eyes fell on Mu Zihan with a kind smile, and Lu Jiang took a sharp step in front of Mu Zihan.

"I ...... Why ......"

Mu Zihan's murmur came to an abrupt end with the momentum that suddenly erupted on his body.

Lu Jiang, who was standing behind Mu Zihan, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Mu Zihan with a look of shock.

The aura on her body began to rise rapidly, but the foundation became stronger and stronger against common sense, until it was only in the Seventh Heaven Realm that it gradually slowed down and stopped.

"Zihan...... You ......"

Lu Jiang turned his head to look at Mu Changgeng, who had recovered his youth, and then looked at Mu Zihan, whose breath had risen sharply, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

In addition to Jiang Shaohan and Mu Zihan, who were intoxicated with grief because of Mu Yaxi's death, the hearts of the people in the lobby were also full of confusion.

Mu Zihan is not dead, but Mu Changgeng set out to break through, some people in the lobby originally guessed that Mu Zihan might be an abandoned baby picked up by the Mu family, and there was no Mu bloodline, but the changes in her body at this moment immediately broke this speculation.

"Zihan, you don't have to panic," the young shepherd Geng's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and his eyes were like stars, but his demeanor carried the vicissitudes and kindness of the old man, "You are indeed the bloodline of my Mu family, and the reason why there are such changes in your body is because you are a special person." ”

Special person, the moment he heard these four words, Lu Jiang's pupils shook violently, and he remembered what the chief said when he placed Mu Zihan as a member of his subordinate team.

"Zihan, this child, has something very special about her, but it's not convenient for me to tell you at the moment, for the time being, let her follow you first."

In the memory, the white man smiled and opened his mouth to Lu Jiang, his smile was very kind and kind, very affinity, and would make most people who saw him feel close at the first time.

But now, in Lu Jiang's memories, this gentle face full of friendly smiles cast a huge shadow, so that the originally kind and friendly smile on his face became distorted and terrifying.

"This ...... It must be Chief Lin's plan, but why am I ......?"

Lu Jiang's Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty, but there was no exit in his heart.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, Lin Tianheng sat in a bright but not too large office, looking up from the heavy official documents and looking in the direction of the Bashu Tang Gate.

"You still chose this step after all," Lin Tianheng sighed to himself, in the small office, the aura on his body was much stronger than that of Mu Changgeng in the breakthrough, "Zihan, this kid is special, is it used in this kind of place after all......

His mind unconsciously conjured up a young man with a handsome face and a gentle smile, a seemingly innocent and ignorant little Taoist boy, and an old man who looked kind and wore shabby monk's robes.

The method of blood sacrifice used to break through, the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice used to continue life, was forcibly changed when he was born, and even lurked undercover beside Mu Changgeng...... It's all the work of these three people.

An irrepressible chill rose from the bottom of Lin Tianheng's heart.

……

In the hall of the Tang Gate, Mu Changgeng looked around at the crowd, looked at Mu Zihan again, and explained loudly: "Zihan, have you ever heard of the Heavenly Evil Destiny? ”

"Heavenly Evil...... Personality? ”

Mu Zihan's expression was dazed, and there was a sudden change, her eyes were still focused on Mu Yaxi's corpse.

"No, you definitely don't know, I'm asking a stupid question," Mu Chang Geng's mentality, which has regained his body, seems to be a lot younger, and he no longer calls himself an old man, "After all, I only learned this name in that book." ”

"Well......," Pastor Geng paused, and continued, "that is the book that records the art of blood sacrifices. ”

Mu Zihan's gaze finally turned to him, and her beautiful eyes were full of hatred, anger, and murderous intent.

"Yes, that's the look, that's the look you should have."

Mu Changgeng nodded with satisfaction, looked at Jiang Shaohan, who was holding Mu Yaxi's corpse beside him, and wanted to pounce on him desperately, but his own momentum was suppressed, and nodded with the same satisfaction.

"Little ghost, your eyes are also good, and you are a person who can make great achievements in the future."

"Ka...... ......"

Jiang Shaohan desperately wanted to move his body, but it was difficult to move in the slightest in Mu Changgeng's momentum, due to the excessive force, the true qi in his body was running wildly, and blood beads oozed out of his pores, staining his clothes and face red.

"The so-called Heavenly Evil Destiny is the most suitable blood sacrifice in the world," Mu Chang Geng no longer looked at Jiang Shaohan who was struggling, but at Mu Zihan who was looking at him with hatred, and explained, "The method of blood sacrifice can exert more than ten times the effect on the Heavenly Evil Destiny. ”

"Moreover, as long as you master the right method, you can ensure that two people in a clan receive the maximum benefit of the blood sacrifice, and one is responsible for the blood sacrifice and sacrifices all the executors of blood relatives except for yourself and the Heavenly Evil Personality, as well as the Heavenly Evil Personality itself."

"In other words, not only will the Heavenly Demon Personality not be sacrificed by blood, but it will also be able to enjoy the same benefits as those who receive blood sacrifices, and this benefit will be magnified tenfold on his body," Mu Chang Geng said excitedly, "Zihan, you are the greatest genius in the history of my Mu family!" ”

"Sure enough, the special feature of Zihan is related to sacrifice," although he was deeply shocked by the news, Lu Jiang still kept his rational thinking, "It seems that this matter is definitely inseparable from Chief Lin behind the scenes, but why did he do this......

Lin Tianheng, as the chief of the Dragon Gate, why did he want the family to give birth to a Ten Heavens?

Lu Jiang was puzzled.

He ...... He is still breaking through, and he must not be allowed to succeed, let's go together and interrupt him! ”

An elder who was sitting under the door master Tang Yunhu shouted loudly and took out a delicate and small hidden weapon.

The hidden weapon should have been used in the dark, and surprise is one of the essences of the hidden weapon, but at this moment, he who is in the momentum of Mu Changgeng must hold this peacock feather tightly in his hand and comfort himself with words, so that he can barely do it without shaking his hands.

"Huh?"

Mu Changgeng's gaze fell on the Tang Sect elder, and at the same time, the Peacock Feather among the elders was triggered.

A tiny flying blade shaped like a feather shot silently at Mu Chang Geng at a speed that surpassed the Nine Heavens' reflexes, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"Ding—"

In the crisp sound of gold and iron, Shepherd Geng clamped the feather to his fingertips like a flower, and bowed his head slightly.

"The secret weapon of the Tang Sect, if it really lives up to its reputation, if it is when I am still the Nine Heavens, even if it is at the peak, at most I am only fifty percent sure that I can block this blow."

"Amitabha, congratulations to the Mushi major for taking a step further."

A plain and kind old voice sounded from behind Mu Changgeng, and an old man in an old and clean monk's robe stepped out of the void, his eyes falling on the feather in Mu Changgeng's hand.

There was a hint of remembrance in his eyes, and he said: "Speaking of which, the poor monk also received a peacock feather from the Tang Sect at the beginning, but it is a pity that the cultivation was not enough at that time, although there was no worry about his life, he was inevitably injured. ”

He recalled that when he was still the Seventh Heaven, for some reason, he had received the peacock feather without dodging, dodging, or even resisting defense with supernatural powers.

As soon as people get old, it is easy to recall the past, especially for the side monks who saw the peacock feather.

After all, except for a certain person who has a deep relationship with a certain girl, the Tangmen Peacock Ling is still the last weapon that has injured him.