The incense wafts, and the whole pavilion is filled with an elegant antique fragrance. Holding a book of scriptures and enjoying the small sunset scenery is not a beautiful thing.

Mu Bai looked at the sunset outside the window, and he was distracted.

Fathers and mothers, if you know about your child's condition, you can be less worried.

When the child really walks out of the doorway on this road, he will definitely return home in person. When the time comes, even the elders will not be able to say anything.

"Cultivating the physical body, I wonder if there have ever been predecessors in the world who have practiced this way?"

Mu Bai began to rummage in the Scripture Pavilion. After all, this road is mysterious and mysterious, and it can even be said to be crazy. If you don't rely on the Yuan Force, it is completely contrary to the law of this world, how to participate in the Tao rules.

Mu Bai knew that he didn't have the ability to walk out of a path that was completely different from the law of this world.

In the vast sea of books, Mu Bai flipped through them one by one, but never found anything.

In the realm that the ancient emperors have never set foot in, how can anyone succeed and leave an immortal history, which will be passed down for thousands of years.

"Mao boy, stop it, old man, I see that you are so impatient today, what do you want to find? ”

The impatient voice entered his ears, interrupting the movement of Mu Bai's hand. He looked for prestige, and saw an old man with a flask walking briskly towards him.

He knew this man well. It was the old man who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and his cultivation was unpredictable, and Mu Bai felt from him several times that he was even more terrifying than the family elders.

However, such a master is an old naughty boy, and he especially likes to drink and sing in the scripture pavilion. Since Mu Bai came, he has had more fun, and he has to tease Mu Bai several times a day before he stops.

"You hairy boy, haven't you forgotten the rules of the Scripture Pavilion?" the old urchin pretended to be angry, but he grabbed the wine jug on his waist and took a sip, looking funny.

"Don't drink alcohol, don't make noise. Mu Bai said, glancing at his flask.

Seeing this, the old naughty boy immediately put it away, and waved his hand at Mu Bai, "Go, don't be poor with me, an old man, if you don't put the scriptures in place today, don't think about slipping away." ”

"Don't worry, I will help you put the scriptures in place when I find them. Mu Bai said and put his hand on the old urchin's shoulder, "Senior, I wonder if you can help me find something?"

"No, even if I get ten pots of good wine, I won't answer you. The old urchin glanced to the side. The wine jug jumped out from between his cuffs, like a drunk little fat man, swaying to Mu Bai.

Mu Bai smiled faintly and said, "If you find it, I will give you twenty pots of good wine." ”

"In a word, you must not deceive me about the feelings of this bad old man. ”

The old urchin quickly responded, lest he would repent. Seeing Mu Bai nodding, he shouted to pull him to write a note, so he happily agreed to come down and find an ancient book for Mu Bai to cultivate his body.

The two searched until late at night, but still found nothing.

"What you said is strange, it's unheard of, but it's very interesting, let me look for a few days, old man, and then inform you of the news. ”

Mu Bai saw that it was not early, so he had to say goodbye to the old urchin and go back to his residence first.

This method is weird, it's just a whim of him. It's hard to find out what is true, so there's no hurry.

Birds chirp in the secluded forest, the house surrounds the clouds and smoke, the full moon is silent in the long night, and the water waves float in the air and sweep the shadows.

The Xuanyuan Academy at night has a unique rhyme, and there is an indescribable feeling of meditation. The school that Emperor Xuanyuan chose to build here is really exquisite.

Mu Bai walked on the road, and his mind gradually became empty.

"Whoosh"

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air sounded in my ears, and a strong wind rushed in.

A cold chill enlarged in Mu Bai's pupils, hidden in the night, as fast as lightning, unavoidable, shooting towards his chest.

"Bell"

The iron arrow was immediately bounced away, and there was not even a trace left, which shows the strength of Mu Bai's body. On the contrary, it was the terrifying momentum that shook his blood and blood, and his internal organs were extremely uncomfortable.

Mu Bai's face changed, and he took a few steps backwards, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. The opponent's arm strength is strong, and he must be cultivating at least at the level of the Yuanhai Small Realm.

The secret man was also slightly startled, and Fang wanted to continue the attack, but he felt a strong wind slapping on the back of his head, and he fainted on the spot.

"Mao boy, thirty pots of good wine. The old urchin jumped in front of Mu Bai with the man and laughed proudly. With that, he shook out the Daogang wind from his fingertips, and sent him back to the residence with Mu Bai in his arms.

Back in the house, remembering the piercing killing intent of the arrow just now, Mu Bai still felt a little afraid.

Someone was secretly targeting him, it was by no means as simple as humiliation among disciples, it was really about taking his life.

Mu Bai was vigilant, got up and set up several magic circles in the courtyard, once someone broke in, he could know immediately. At the same time, he also set up traps all over the house, just in case.

On the second day, Mu Bai went out early and came to the Scripture Pavilion, but he did not find the old naughty boy, so he had to leave a letter. Tell the old urchin that if there is news of practicing the Dao of the Flesh Body, please go to the house to find him. Then he hurried away.

On the way back, Mu Bai felt more and more uncomfortable, quickened his pace, and returned to the house to feel a little relieved.

For the next half month, Mu Bai stayed at home, except for the daily tempering of his body, he stared at the outside of the house. Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

At noon on this day, Mu Bai suddenly withdrew from the land of life, and the magic circle outside was stimulated, and someone broke in.

"You waste wood is really in trouble, you have laid a magic circle, why don't you get out of here and see me. ”

There was a commotion outside, Mu Bai frowned slightly, this movement didn't seem to be the assassin's doing, and the sound sounded familiar.

Mu Bai was puzzled in his heart, probed through the window, and saw that the young man shouting at the door was actually Yu Feng, and said to himself, "What is he doing here?"

"The ancients are looking for you to have something, so don't get out of here quickly. Yu Feng continued to shout, his words mixed with anger.

Mu Bai glanced around, and then pushed the door open.

Fang walked out seven steps, and two cold lights appeared, accompanied by the sound of "whirring" breaking wind, shooting directly at the door in front of him. It's so fast that it's hard for ordinary people to react.

Mubai had already taken precautions. He swept out with his arms like a giant hammer, with a thousand pounds of strength. Only two crisp sounds of "bells" were heard, and the iron arrows were pumped away.

Two figures shot out not far away, and when they saw that the blow was not successful, they quickly fled into the distance.

"Could it be him?" Mu Bai stared at Yu Feng, but saw that he was stunned, and couldn't tell whether he was pretending or being real.

Yu Feng's expression was soothed, he grabbed Mu Bai's wrist, and after a while, he scolded angrily, "Just now, I thought your divine spring had been opened, but I didn't expect it to be a waste of firewood, a shameful thing." ”

I don't know who the last sentence is scolding. Mu Bai's heart grew cold, and his wariness of Yu Feng increased suddenly.

Mu Bai didn't want to have too much entanglement with him, bypassing Yu Feng, he was about to leave in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. A coercion came from behind him, slamming him down.

"Stop! You waste wood is so big today, let me run errands for you. If you don't give me an explanation today, don't think of leaving so easily. ”

Yu Feng stepped forward and blocked Mu Bai's way. At the same time, the strands of wind rose under his feet, and Chao Mubai pressed down frantically.

"What are you going to do?"

"I heard that the descendants of the emperor family can bend and stretch, otherwise, if you get under my crotch, I will spare you this time. ”

Humiliation, unbridled humiliation!

After hearing this, Mu Bai's eyes flashed with a few cold lights, and wisps of murderous aura leaked out of his body like a tide, extremely cold. He was like a monster who wanted to eat people, so Yu Feng couldn't help but be afraid, and stood in place.

When Mu Bai was young, he was trained by the family, sharpening his will between life and death, until his divine spring was not opened.

A young man like Yu Feng, where has he experienced real life and death, he can't bear such ferocity at all.

Mu Bai didn't want to make trouble in vain, so he bypassed him and walked away in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion.

After a long time, Yu Feng came to his senses a little, looked annoyed, and cursed, "Okay, you are a wastewood, you will pray not to meet me in the final assessment, otherwise you will be beaten into a waste!"