Chapter 22: The Secret History of the Mu Family

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The pitch-black cave, the solid stone wall, Leng Feng groped his way forward.

"Click"

There was a strange noise from under his feet, and Leng Feng stepped on a stump that appeared to be a tree trunk.

Leng Feng lowered his head and fixed his eyes, and suddenly, cold sweat came out of his body, this is an arm bone, and he has died here for many years, and Leng Feng's heart is gradually chilling, right next to him.

The whole skeleton leaned against the stone wall, and the other arm bone was still connected to the body, it can be seen that he was full of despair before his death, looking at the chilling skeleton, Leng Feng had a bad premonition in his heart, walking forward, he may face unprecedented danger, if he goes backwards, this skeleton may be his future.

Now that we are here, we can only move forward, and perhaps there is still a glimmer of life ahead. Looking at the skeleton again, Leng Feng calmed down and walked forward.

Walking ahead, there was a gentle breeze, but the wind was not gentle, but gave people a feeling of coldness, cold to the bone.

The more you move forward, the more fierce the cold wind becomes, or the yin wind is more appropriate, the cold yin wind slapped Leng Feng's face, as if to freeze Leng Feng's meridians, and facing the wind, Leng Feng could feel that his limbs were not as flexible as before.

Even so, Leng Feng did not give up, and continued to walk forward with forbearance.

Eerie, terrifying and gloomy, the stone walls on both sides, as if like a ghost, looking at Leng Feng walking alone in the middle, this stone wall is not naturally formed, it is artificially excavated, Leng Feng felt the strangeness of the stone wall, so he took a closer look, and found that this was actually artificially caused.

I don't know what secrets are in this, and the dry bones just now can completely imagine how frightened and desperate I was before I was born, and how small I was when I faced the threat of death.

After about an hour of walking, the wind lessened, and the cave widened a little.

"It is. ā€

Leng Feng looked at the stone wall, there was a row of stone carvings carved on the stone wall, which looked at least hundreds of years old but could still be vaguely recognized.

I Mu Peng, the glorious deeds have long been in the clouds, into this cave, if out, by my baptism, the town of the dragon seal, I inherited.

Looking at the handwriting on the stone wall, Leng Feng's heart was beating uneasily, and there was an urge to worship, and he might be annoyed.

In the past, although there were many dangers, but with the old fritter of Chilin next to him, he could always turn the danger into a disaster, but now he is just a single person, and there is also an unknown danger, so he can only walk forward hard, and he can't help but miss the appearance of Chilin. The right hand also touched the three scales on the left hand

After plucking up the courage to walk forward for about a few zhang again, the yin wind is no longer howling, and this is really not a finger in front of him, if it is not for the cold front that has reached the spiritual realm, looking at this place is only a few feet away in front of him, if a mortal comes here in front of a distance, he will be like a blind man.

In the depths of the Lost, under the seal of the dragon, a purple dragon suddenly opened its eyes. Raising the dragon's head and looking up at the seal above his head, there was joy in his eyes, but also fear, and more anticipation.

Leng Feng was trembling and looking ahead, only to see a figure in ancient clothes, holding the wall with one hand, and holding a sword on the ground with the other hand, the dusty hair had long been weathered, as if it could be blown off in one breath, and the head under the hair was only a skeleton, and the body was wrapped in clothes, looking at the palm, it could be imagined that the whole body was only bones.

Leng Feng Zhan Keke walked forward, this was the second corpse that Leng Feng encountered, if the dry bones he encountered when he came were mortals, then this one in front of him must be a monk. This made Leng Feng feel a sense of fear again.

Although the other party has been dead for an unknown number of years, the fear in the face of the skeleton is still present.

Leng Feng slowly leaned into the skeleton, wanting to get some clues within the things, suddenly touched a stone under his feet, looked down, but saw a strange stone, Leng Feng picked it up, this stone is rugged, only the size of a palm, but it emits a faint temperature.

This is the Spirit Memory Stone, and his mind suddenly remembered what Yang Yun had told him.

There are some strong people who have some obsessions before they die, so they will condense their spiritual power into stones, engrave their last wishes, and wait for someone to find them to complete their last wishes, and then get all the savings of this life.

Legend has it that there was once a monk in the Cave Xuan Spirit Realm who got a spirit memory stone by chance, and he helped the deceased to complete his last wish and got the treasure left by the deceased during his lifetime.

However, because of this spiritual memory stone, many people are proudly looking for it in the no-man's land, of course, most of the monks never go back, after all, it is a no-man's land, the reason why it is called a no-man's land, the danger inside is not just a legend. Danger and opportunity coexist precisely because of the no-man's land, where there are maddening natural treasures. Prompting some bold and desperate monks to move forward.

Leng Feng did not hesitate to break it, the deceased's last wish is not harmful to himself, even if it is not completed after opening, it will not be harmful to himself, in case there are clues in it, it would be better.

Whew, the image stone floated into the air, and the white light inside violently revealed that the stones wrapped outside cracked, and one after another white light broke out.

Bang, the stone wrapped around the Lingyi Stone was surrounded by the white light inside, and it was fiercely embedded in the stone wall.

Bang, a broken stone was knocked away and set on the other side of the stone. Suddenly, the stones shattered and were knocked away one by one.

"Hey, I haven't heard that the Spirit Memory Stone shattered and hit the body, it hurts so much. "The cold wind is very close to the Spirit Memory Stone, and you can imagine how painful it is to watch the stones embedded in the stone wall hit people.

The white light became stronger and stronger, so that Leng Feng's eyes could not see anything, if he could see it, he would find that the stone walls around him were actually blood-colored, and there was a faint death breath exuding. There seemed to be something alive in the blood-colored stone wall, and gradually the intense white light faded, and an old man with long flowing hair and wearing a Taoist uniform appeared.

This old man, dressed in an ancient gray robe, holding a rusty iron sword all his life, smiling, his every move, as if everything was natural, could not find any fault, could not see anything wrong.

"Little doll, when you see this, maybe I have returned to the underworld now, the thunder sword in my hand and the savings bracelet with nothing in my hand will be given to you as a gift first, and then please accept my last wish," the old man said to himself.

Leng Feng looked at the sword in his hand on the bones, thinking that there was a lot of time, and it was rusty from the Lingyi Stone, and he couldn't see where it was valuable. But the old man said that it would be better to accept it, and it would not be a loss after all. Especially the space bracelet, which made Leng Feng's eyes light up, this is a space saver, and it is valuable in the outside world, Leng Feng hurriedly put it away, and put the three Spirit Heart Pills he got at the Qingyun Conference.

"I am the seventh generation of the Mu family, Mu Lin, hi, in order to pursue the treasure of Mu Peng Ancestor, I am buried here, and walking forward is to test my own limit, I only blame myself for only pursuing the progress of the realm but not having a good stable realm, so I can't get the baptism of Mu Peng Ancestor, and cognition,. The old man said helplessly.

"If you can go through the baptism of Mu Peng's ancestor, please untie the Zhenlong Seal, and then use my thunder sword to kill Mu Hai's descendants, only the blood of Mu Hai's descendants can unlock the treasure of my wooden forest. The old man said angrily.

"If I guess correctly, the Mu family should be the pearl of Chen Guo now. The hateful Mu Hai deceived me here, but he became the seventh generation of the family, and the current Mu family is just a former division, and everything he got is just a divine treasure left by his ancestors. It's almost time. If you can't get the recognition of Mu Peng Ancestor, then it's really a me. After speaking, Mu Lin's figure gradually disappeared.

Mu Lin is the seventh generation of the family, and Mu Hai robbed him of the position of the family, but the Mu family Mu Zichen contributed Mu Lin's ranking here, it seems that Mu Zichen's ancestors are also a generation of Tianjiao, but unfortunately it was only destroyed in the hands of Mu Feng's ancestors, as the saying goes, the winner rewrites history, it seems that the Mu family does not know that the current Mu family is just a former division, and no one knows that Mu Zichen is the descendant of the original Mu family. The cold wind sighed very much for Mu Zichen.

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