Old Man Mu smiled coldly: "Have you thought clearly, cultivating this kind of exercise, but it will kill people, do you really want to cultivate?"

Gu Feng nodded without hesitation, determined and determined.

"Since you are cultivating, you have to promise me one thing, otherwise you don't have to talk about it!" Old Man Mu was not laughing, but was very serious!

"Say!" Gu Feng nodded seriously.

"Genius battle, you must get the first place!" said the old man in a sonorous voice.

"First place, I'm not sure, but I'll try my best. "Although Gu Feng has killed the powerhouses of the mortals and the masters of the heavens, he will not underestimate the people of the world, such as the Tianwu Dynasty, a dynasty that has been inherited for thousands of years, who knows how deep the background is?

"You are the person I recommend, as long as you get the first place, I will naturally have a lot of benefits!" Old Man Mu's expression was still serious, "Before you cultivate, I have to tell you a little more, otherwise I will have a disturbed conscience! Distraction is a supreme exercise, and it can be described as a simple Taoist scripture, but what ......about it!"

He smacked his lips and said a little embarrassed: "I only know that there were once thirty-two people who practiced this exercise, and they were all supreme geniuses with amazing understanding, and as a result, twenty-eight of them died while cultivating the first layer, three of them stepped into the first layer but became crazy, and one person ended up splitting his personality and killed himself!"

"Are you sure you still want to cultivate?" said Old Man Mu weakly.

Gu Feng was dumbfounded and stammered, "This—this can't be true, right?"

"Anyway, those who practice this exercise will not end well!" Old Man Mu shrugged!

"What about you?"

"Hey, life is so colorful, my old man won't kill himself, naturally he doesn't practice!"

Gu Feng was silent, and the content of distraction flowed in his mind, this exercise was broad and profound, and contained the truth, but listening to what the old man Mu said, he hesitated.

He doesn't think he's better than others.

You only live once, and when you die, you really die.

"Do you still want to cultivate?" said the old man strangely.

"Think about it!" Gu Feng was silent.

"Well, you must think clearly about it, is it necessary? Is it that you can't live without it?"

The ancient style is still silent.

Da Da Da ......!

On the third day, they took the path to the foot of a mountain, where there were few pedestrians, and the grass was as tall as a person, and from time to time they could see the figure of wild beasts and hear the chirping of owl birds.

"What a big move!"

The old man pulled the reins and looked at the woods on the left, where there was a loud sound, dust and mist rising, ancient trees fell, the sword qi rushed into the sky, the bull roared and shook the sky, and the energy spread.

"Check it out!"

Gu Feng opened his eyes, jumped into the woods, stood on the treetops, and looked into the distance.

"It's like a young man!"

Old Man Mu smiled, and also jumped up, came to another tree, and stood at the top of the tree, with his hands behind his back, undulating with the wind.

At the foot of the mountain, deep in the woods, there is a man and a demon fighting.

It was a two-meter-tall bull demon, covered in golden light, mighty, and amazing, with its front hooves stepping forward, the rocks shattered, the earth trembled, and a deep pit was stepped out.

The girl on the opposite side moved lightly, and the sword in her hand swung out a series of sword qi, bursting out strings of sparks on the golden bull's body.

"Purple Rose!"

Seeing the amazing girl, Gu Feng was slightly in a trance, he still remembered that he had fought side by side with this girl in the Zhenlong Realm, and it had been two or three years since then, and the original innate powerhouse had also made rapid progress and reached the realm of a great grandmaster.

The purple rose swordsmanship was exquisite, and the body technique was not bad, but it was still slightly inferior to the other party, and was shocked out by a golden light sent by the golden bull, breaking several big trees, falling to the ground, and spitting blood.

"The heirs of the Valley of Hundred Flowers are nothing more than that!" the golden bull made a dull voice with disdain, but he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Purple Rose stood up, her face ugly, but silent.

Defeat is defeat, and no more talk will save face.

"This genius battle, I came from the depths of southern Xinjiang, step by step, after stepping into the land of Zhongzhou, I challenged the so-called young heroes of your human race everywhere, but unfortunately, there are almost no opponents, even you, the descendant of the Hundred Flowers Valley, it is difficult for me to enjoy it!" "The golden bull was very arrogant, "I don't know if there is a real genius in your imperial city, I don't think there is any, after all, your human race is weak, and between the same level, it is purely the part of being abused by us, let alone me!"

This is no ordinary pride!

It makes Purple Rose's face even more ugly.

It was the ancient wind that narrowed his eyes when he stopped, and at this time, the voice of the old man Mu sounded in his ears, "The Golden Bull Clan is a foreign race with the bloodline of the Ancient Wilderness, with extraordinary talents, amazing bloodlines, and few opponents among the same level, even in the depths of the mountains in southern Xinjiang, it is also the top existence. The one in front of me is very remarkable, I am afraid that it is the top bloodline of this generation of the Golden Bull Clan, the qi and blood are amazing, and it may be able to withstand the attack of the worst mortal powerhouse!"

"What if you stewed him, you say?"

This kind of monster with amazing bloodline is definitely a great supplement, and the ancient style can't help but be greedy.

Old Man Mu was startled, and hurriedly said: "Before the genius war began, the geniuses of the Quartet gathered in Zhongzhou, especially the geniuses of the alien race, they would challenge everywhere, conquer everywhere, called experience, but in fact, suppress the younger generation of our human race, but they can't find fault with it! Behind such geniuses, there are often great powers to protect them, so as not to let them be lost before the genius war starts, or be secretly killed by the strong people of our human race!"

"And so on?"

Gu Feng's heart jumped.

"This is the treatment of a supreme genius, such as Purple Rose, do you think there is no one to protect in the dark?" Old Man Mu said with a smile, "Only a stupid boy like you would go on a rampage." ”

Gu Feng secretly said, "Could this be the so-called protector of the Tao, so as not to die an outstanding heir or clansman?"

"You can teach you, that's the truth!" Old Man Mu nodded, and said strangely, "Of course, in the face of the strong people of the demon clan, as long as you can defeat the other party and not waste your body, the guardian in the dark will never appear!

The voice of the golden bull sounded again, "Female, tell me about the strong people around, and I'll go and trample them all under the feet of my great ox."

"I don't know!"

Purple Rose was called a 'female' by the other party, almost bit her silver teeth, her sword flashed, and she wanted to fight forward, but she forcibly held back.

"I don't know, hey, believe it or not, Grandpa Niu grabbed you and found a city to hang on the city gate!" said the Golden Bull evilly.

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu stewed you!"

Gu Feng's body flickered, like a crane soaring into the air, and fell lightly in front of Purple Rose, and said with a smile, "Purple Rose, long time no see!"

"You are?"

Purple Rose took a few steps back, looked at Gu Feng, and didn't recognize it.

The ancient wind transmission announced the name.

"Oh, I said how to have a sense of familiarity, it turned out to be you!" Purple Rose realized and couldn't help but be happy, "Your image, no one really can recognize it!"

Knowing that it was an ancient style, she completely relaxed.

Having fought side by side back then, he knew that Gu Feng was enthusiastic and warm-hearted, and he knew that this young but powerful man was terrifying, and he was not afraid of the Golden Cow.

"Who are you?" The golden cow stepped forward, every step fell, he could step out of a deep pit, his huge body, and his violent aura turned directly into a violent wind, rolling up the fallen leaves and flying all over the sky, and his golden eyes were shining!

"My surname is Lao, and my single name is a master, but I understand!"

Gu Feng put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, and said arrogantly.

"Oh, so your name is Master, and this name is too weak!"

The golden cow suddenly.

"Good grandson, call another one!"

Ancient music.

"Huh?" Golden Niu was stunned for a moment, felt that something was wrong, and pondered carefully, "Master, master......!"

Syllable!

His eyes suddenly widened, and he roared, "Damn little cub, you dare to entertain your Grandpa Niu, give me death!"

The Golden Ox went on a savage rampage, carrying the power to break the mountain, and wanted to break the ancient wind into a bone and tendon, and a violent wind rolled up on both sides of him, crushing the surrounding trees.

The violent power made the purple rose next to him change his face, unconsciously took a few steps back, and suddenly reacted, shouting: "Be careful, this golden cow has at least 200,000 catties of strength, it's too terrifying, don't hit it hard!"

Gu Feng looked back and smiled, sunny and confident, nodded slightly, and looked at the golden bull. He stood still, slowly raised his arm, opened his palm, and pressed it on the forehead of the golden bull.