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A young man who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old shouted at Leng Feng Mu Zichen

"Quadruple Punch"

"Senior brother has thieves. The unsuspecting one was hit by the cold front, and he couldn't help shouting to the senior brother next to him.

And Leng Feng naturally didn't explain so much, he was still in the pursuit of others, facing Lei Lingfeng's interception. Helplessly ignored it, but Leng Feng is also a measured person.

This move will only allow him to lie in bed for a few more days at most, and that senior brother has already been stunned by Mu Zichen with drugs, and when he first enters the rivers and lakes, he has to back up a few drug-like items on his body, which has no effect on the master at all, but for the cultivators of the spiritual realm, it is still more than enough.

After eliminating Lei Lingfeng's two patrol guards, Leng Feng and Mu Zichen rushed down the mountain without looking back.

"Waste, waste, all waste. Are you all eating white rice, the four monks of the Void Realm can't catch two Spiritual Realm boys. You're too embarrassed to come back to see me. The three ancestors of the Mu family looked at the four black-clothed people in front of them and reprimanded them in a hurry.

"Three Ancestors, I want to correct it, it's not two boys, it's a boy and a girl. A man in black stepped forward and said.

"Smack. The three ancestors of the Mu family waved out with one palm, and then the sound of doors and windows shattering, and the man in black who walked out was hit by the three ancestors of the Mu family with a palm, smashed the door and fell outside the house. Directly faint without waking up the world

"Waste, you still dare to correct me, I see that you are impatient, I will say that it is two boys, what's the matter, what's the matter, you are correcting me. He said to the man in black below.

"The master of the door, the kid surnamed Leng, the little girl surnamed Yuan, knocked out our disciples guarding the mountain gate, it seems that they have escaped from our Lei Ling Peak. A man in a black tightsuit kneeling down on one knee said to the Lord of Lei Ling Peak

"Well, very good, since he has gone down the mountain, if anything happens, we Lei Lingfeng will not be responsible, you can go down." The Lord of Lei Lingfeng said with a smile on his face.

That Leng Feng can go down the mountain safely, all under the care of the Lei Ling Peak Peak Lord, how can a mid-stage spiritual realm monk walk down from Lei Ling Peak safely, if Leng Feng really relies on his own ability to walk down Lei Ling Peak safely, it is really a hell.

What else does Lei Lingfeng have the ability to exist in this communicative Chen country. But no one knew that after Leng Feng and Mu Zichen left, there was another one, and the black figure followed closely.

Three days later, an inn.

"Zi Chen, how far is it from your ancestral shrine now. Leng Feng asked while eating and drinking while holding the chicken leg with one hand and the water cup with the other.

Ever since he and Mu Zichen escaped from Lei Lingfeng, they have been together, one is that Leng Feng happened to pass by Mu Zichen's ancestral house, the ancestral ancestral hall of the Mu family, after each lineage of the family inheritance is too fifth, you can establish the ancestral ancestral hall on your own, after all, the longer a big family exists, the more and more people will be in the lineage.

It is impossible for every child of the branch who is not worthy of a pity to go to the ancestral ancestral hall of the family after his death, so there is a saying that the family is divided, and after those families establish the ancestral ancestral hall, it means that they are abandoned by the family.

The second is that after arriving in the Heavenly Spirit Valley, there is a response to each other, and now he knows that the Heavenly Spirit Valley is divided into three forces, and the first monks to enter are only outer disciples. And it's particularly cruel and competitive, with a lot of new students every year, but tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of them will be brushed off every month.

Only after being filtered by the cruel rules, like a great wave of sand, the remaining monks are the real core.

"Soon, if nothing else, you can reach the ancestral shrine tonight. After speaking, he stroked the wrapped thing, his eyes were red, and a little tears were already flashing. Although he didn't stay, he was still wandering in the corner of his eye, which made people feel pity.

"Well, the chicken legs here are good, wait to pack a few, on the way we will eat while going to your ancestral shrine, by the way, the chicken legs that have not been eaten will be paid tribute to your ancestors, so that his old man can smell the taste below, and it is not in vain." ”

Leng Feng said foolishly while eating, he didn't look at Mu Zichen's expression, he only cared about his appetite.

"I heard that no, a young man named Leng Feng recently walked out of the Demon Sealing Trench, and he advanced to the late stage of the Spirit Realm at the age of fourteen, and he actually defeated Mu Feng of the Mu family, especially his four-pole rush, which was so strong. ”

"What a person, there are obviously two people who walked out, a pair of senior brothers and sisters, the junior sister is in the early stage of the Soul Realm, and the two of them also met in the finals at the same time, and they won the championship and runner-up respectively, how did you say that their master taught them and cultivated these two apprentices, and you said that their master still can't accept disciples."

"To say, the wonderful thing is the Requiem and the Flood War, you must know that the once awe-inspiring Cangbatian is the Flood Wilderness Battle Body. ”

"Yang Guan is just a descendant of the Flood Desolation Battle Body, which is thousands of miles away from the real Flood Desolation Battle Body, if you want to say that it is still a broken soul and facing the wind, then the previous war can be forgotten by a few of you. On the other table, several middle-aged people were constantly discussing.

"Let's go, go to your ancestral shrine and have a look, maybe I will leave you some immeasurable property. Leng Feng wiped the corners of his mouth and said to Mu Zichen.

At night, a bright moon is in the sky, and the gentle moonlight illuminates the whole world.

In the ancestral hall of the Mu family, Mu Zichen took out his parents' rankings with tears in his eyes, and gently stroked the dark and familiar rankings with his hands, the tears in the corners of his eyes could no longer be controlled, like a dam decision, flowing down his face to the ground. The mouth was still sobbing, kneeling under the rank of the ancestral house. Say something inaudible.

Outside the house, Leng Feng was sitting on a stone bench with his chin in his hands, looking at the fallen leaves under his feet by the bright moonlight.

The fallen leaves of this maple tree were everywhere in the yard, looking at the leaves fluttering in the wind. Occasionally, it would be blown back in a circle, Leng Feng lowered down and picked up a leaf, playing with it in his hand, and the maple leaf in his hand always pointed to one place with the wind.

Leng Feng slowly looked back at the place where the maple leaf was pointing, it was a wall, the wall had fallen off and was indescribable, but it was a prominent point in the center of the wall, if it weren't for the surrounding walls falling off. There was nothing unusual about that place. Leng Feng got up and walked to the place.

"This is" Leng Feng touched the person with his hand and looked rough, but it was very smooth to the touch, twisting from side to side without the slightest trembling, you must know that Leng Feng was no longer a mortal, and the twisting he didn't care about just now was enough to make Leng Feng curious.

"Bang" Leng Feng punched up, the entire wall did not collapse, and in an instant, Leng Feng continued to punch it several times, but he still did not tremble.

Leng Feng, who smashed several punches, stroked it curiously. I couldn't help but press it, the wall stone protruded, and the earth under Leng Feng's feet suddenly cracked, and a bottomless ravine appeared. The cold front was inhaled, and in an instant, the ravine calmed down, as if it had never appeared.

"Ahh

And the moment Leng Feng fell into the ravine, in the depths of the corner of the entire ancestral hall, a man in black appeared, and he came to the place where he fell, and Mu Zichen was also exclaimed by Leng Feng, and walked out of the house in confusion, the two of them just met each other, looking at each other, under the strength of the man in black, Mu Zichen was knocked unconscious by the monk in black.

Then he took a closer look at the place where Leng Feng fell, but found nothing, so he had no choice but to carve a few words on the stone table where Leng Feng was leaning on just now. Then he disappeared into the distance with Mu Zichen.

"Holy, what the hell is this place. Leng Feng stood up with water all over his body, still holding the brick he had just pressed down in a hurry, looking at the cave surrounded by rocks, the top of his head was pitch black, and there was a small pool at his feet, Leng Feng was standing in the pool, and the water level was flooding his calves.

There are also two handwritings carved on the stone wall in front of him, these two handwritings have always been hundreds of years old, and the current font is very different, and they are vaguely recognizable.

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