Chapter 271: Ishimura

His future should not be to suppress the contemporary, but to kill until no one in the world dares to be respected!

It should not be invincible, but ...... Arbitrariness for eternity!

Who would dare to speak lightly of such words?

Shepherd dare!

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Listening to Mu Feng's impassioned, no inhibitions, but strong and confident words revealed in the calm, everyone present felt a burst of blood boiling.

Arbitrariness for eternity!

A person, looking down on the reincarnation of the ages, his existence makes no one in the world dare to be honored in front of him.

What kind of style should such an existence and such a character be?

And such a existence that should only exist in legends, really...... Will it be the child in front of them, the future achievement?

After the blood boiled, everyone present had doubts in their hearts.

No!

Why be skeptical? Why not?

Why can't the children of their stone village achieve a generation of legends?

In front of them, there is an innate supreme and even a person whose qualifications are even stronger than the innate supreme.

The dug out Supreme Bone can be regenerated, so if the second Supreme Bone is taken out, will a third Supreme Bone be born in his body one day?

As a born supreme, why can't he become a generation of supreme, invincible in an era, and arbitrarily judge the reincarnation of eternity? Thinking of that possible picture, thinking that they might have to witness the birth of a legend with their own eyes, everyone in Shicun couldn't help but feel a burst of enthusiasm.

They Shimura, need such a character!

They Shicun need to regain the glory of their ancestors.

Although, they don't know how powerful their ancestors were.

Although they don't know what kind of state it is to be reincarnated through eternity, it does not prevent them from looking forward to the good things for the children in front of them.

And.....

Everyone in Ishimura had noticed what Mu Feng said...... My disciple!

This young man, this young man who can give life to the little ones who have dissipated his vitality, the meaning of his words could not be more obvious.

He wants to accept the little one as an apprentice, and he wants to cultivate the little one into a legend that no one dares to respect in the world.

They didn't know how powerful Mu Feng was, and they didn't know what kind of state he was in.

But they know that even the legendary gods can't bring a life back to life that has faded.

Life is completely extinguished, and even reincarnation is impossible.

In this world, there is no reincarnation, only reincarnation, reincarnation, and eternity is empty.

And in this way, it also proves even more that the young man's methods in front of him are against the sky.

Similarly, no one can predict how far Xiao Budian will eventually go with such an unpredictable powerful existence.

And in their hearts, there is only endless anticipation!

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Time, for the existence that has broken life and death and transcended reincarnation, is the most worthless thing.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed since Mu Feng came to this world.

For more than half a year, although he was a little young, he could not completely comprehend the essence of the Nine Deaths Divine Skill passed down by Mu Feng.

But with the help of Mu Feng, he also achieved the first nirvana and completed a transformation from death to life.

And in his body, under the nourishment of the supreme blood, the prototype of the third supreme bone has also been formed, and only waiting for the accumulation of time will eventually give birth to the third supreme bone and obtain a new innate supernatural power.

In the early morning, the morning glow is shining, sprinkled like broken gold, bathing in the warmth of people.

A group of children, ranging from four or five years old to teenagers, can have dozens of people, facing the morning glow in the open space in front of the village, and are humming and exercising. The immature little faces are full of seriousness, the older children are tigery, and the younger ones are also decent.

A middle-aged man with a strong body like a tiger and a leopard, wearing a beast skin coat, bronzed skin, black hair scattered, and his bright eyes swept over each child, instructing them earnestly.

"The sun is rising, the beginning of all things, the most vigorous life, although it can not be as legend as the Xia food gas, but this Yingxia forging body also has great benefits, can fill the human body.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, get up early every day and work hard, strengthen the muscles and bones, invigorate the blood and refine the muscles, and only then can you have the capital to survive in this reckless mountain range in the future. ”

The middle-aged man standing in front of him, pointing out a group of children, looked serious and admonished, and then shouted, "Do you understand? ”

"Understood!" A group of children were angry and responded loudly.

There are many prehistoric creatures in the mountains, sometimes there are huge wings that cover the sky, casting a large shadow on the ground, there are also wild beasts standing on the peak, swallowing the moon and roaring, not to mention all kinds of poisonous insects lurking, extremely terrifying.

"Understood." A little fellow who was visibly distracted and half a beat slower cried out in a milky voice.

This is a very young child, only one or two years old, just a few months after learning to walk, and he is also exercising. Obviously, he came here on his own, mixed in with the older children, and clearly shouldn't be in this group yet.

"Huh, hey!" The little one made a sound in his mouth, and his tender little arms waved vigorously, imitating the movements of the older children, but he was too young, and his movements were crooked, and he staggered and swayed, and the white milk stains left between the corners of his mouth made people laugh.

A group of older children looked at him, and they all frowned, which made the originally serious morning exercise atmosphere a lot lighter.

The little one is very white and beautiful, the big eyes are spinning, the whole person is like a white porcelain doll, very cute, immature movements, babbling in the mouth, naïve and cute.

This made some of the old people sitting on the boulders in the middle of the other field who were swallowing the heavenly spirits also smile.

Even the adult men, who were tall and burly, with naked upper bodies and shiny and bulging tendons, also looked over and smiled.

They were the strongest people in the village, the most important force to hunt and protect the village, but although they seemed to be much stronger than this child now, everyone present knew that this child was the future of their stone village.

Thinking of this, some people subconsciously turned their eyes to the location of the head of the village.

At the head of the village, there is a huge lightning strike wood, more than ten meters in diameter, and at this time, the only wicker on the main trunk has been hidden from the morning dew and has become ordinary.

And at the root of the lightning strike tree, a young man in white sat cross-legged.

The young man was dressed in white, his long hair was tied behind him at will, giving people a feeling of floating out of the dust, and he sat on the ground casually, but the white robe was not stained with dust.

It is as if he is a heavenly immortal, and the mortal filth cannot be present.

The young man sat there quietly, surrounded by the laws of the Great Dao, as if he didn't feel the gazes from time to time in the crowd, just sat quietly, his slightly closed eyes did not open once.

It's just that although the young man just sat there quietly, and although his eyes never seemed to open, everyone in Shicun felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

They will never forget that a few months ago, Xiao Budian succeeded in Nirvana, regenerated the Supreme Bone, and bloomed with sky-high treasure light on his body, attracting the prying eyes of unknown powerhouses.

In the face of the terrifying powerhouse that came from Lian Yang, the entire stone village fell into a life-and-death crisis.

And just when the unknown powerhouse was about to break into the stone village and snatch away the little one, the man in white who was sitting quietly under the dead willow tree opened his slightly closed eyes.

There were no words, no movements, just an indifferent glance at the outside of the village.

More than a dozen powerhouses who were terrifying in the eyes of everyone in Ishimura rushed to Ishimura's figure as if they had been pressed the freeze frame button at the moment when the young man's gaze was cast, and they stopped in mid-air.

Looking back indifferently, the young man withdrew his gaze and sat down under the willow tree with his eyes slightly closed.

It seems that he doesn't care about the enemy who comes to attack him.

And at the moment when the young man retracted his gaze, the place where more than a dozen terrifying invaders at the entrance of the village silently dissipated into the air.

Not even a trace of smoke and dust was left.

No one knows the origin of the youth, the youth seems to have come out of nothingness, and the first time he appeared, he saved the little little dot that had already dissipated his vitality.

After that, the young man became a member of the stone village, sitting cross-legged under the almost dead willow tree every day, as quiet as a stone sculpture.

Some people say that he is the god of willows, and it is the spirit of their stone village that has appeared.

Many people agree with this statement, because since the youth appeared, he has spent most of his time sitting cross-legged under the almost dead willow tree.

Although, the young man once said, his name is Mu Feng, and his surname is not Liu.

And only the youngest in the crowd knows that his master is not Liu Shenli, and his master is so good, giving him delicious animal milk every day.

Well, the Emperor of the Wasteland, who was arbitrary for eternity and killed no one in the world who dared to be respected, was bought by the delicious beast milk when he was a child.

Of course, the reason why he knew that his master was not Liu Shen was not because his master had delicious beast milk for him to drink.

But...... He had seen the conversation between his master and Liu Shen, although it was only a few simple words, but it could let him know that his master and Liu Shen were two different people.

"Why help me?"

"I like it!"

"Hmm!"

If I'm not mistaken, when he came back from chasing the bird, he overheard such a conversation.

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"Close!"

Seeing that someone was starting to get distracted, Shi Linhu, a middle-aged man who was responsible for supervising and guiding the children's exercises, shouted loudly.

Hearing this, a group of children quickly got serious and continued to exercise in the soft and brilliant morning glow.

And the adults who looked at the young man under the willow tree from time to time also consciously restrained their chaotic thoughts and began to exercise in earnest.

In the great wilderness, the living environment is extremely harsh, there are many wild beasts and poisonous insects, for food, in order to survive, many men died prematurely in the great wilderness before they were minors, and if they want to live, they can only strengthen themselves.

Working hard in the morning, whether it is an adult, the elderly or children, this is a habit that everyone has developed since childhood.