In the mysterious stone room, a young man faces a portrait, standing there with blank eyes, silent time, slowly passing, passing thousands of years, passing thousands of years, passing away his true self.

In the silent stone room, Mu Feng, who was in an obsession, unconsciously, the aura on his body also began to change, contempt, domineering, indifference and arrogance, constantly staggered display, such an aura was completely absent from Mu Feng before.

As time passed, the aura on Mu Feng's body was gradually increasing, becoming more and more obvious, at this moment, Mu Feng suddenly knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, and the aura on his body quickly became disordered, and a fierce struggle flashed in his empty eyes, this struggle made his face become distorted, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, looking so hideous and terrifying.

"No......" may be the only trace of clarity left by Mu Feng, which makes him scream out the persistence in his heart that is facing despair.

Maybe it was Mu Feng's heart-rending cry that had an effect, only to see that the breath that permeated his body dissipated rapidly like a tide, and the color of clarity reoccupied Mu Feng's eyes, when those breaths disappeared completely, Mu Feng was like just fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he fell to the ground panting tiredly.

From beginning to end, Mu Feng didn't know what was going on, and at first he slowly felt the momentum of the man in the painting, but unconsciously, Mu Feng found that he had also begun to become contemptuous of heaven and earth, indifferent to the common people, domineering to the enemy, and arrogant to himself.

It's just that when he found that he had no feelings for all things, he suddenly saw Mu Xue in his heart, but Mu Xue's face became more and more blurry, and he couldn't see it clearly, Mu Feng was anxious, so he wanted to try to catch her, but he found that no matter what he did, he was so powerless, and his weakness made his heart ache.

Although Mu Feng didn't know what was going on, his intuition told him that if Mu Xue disappeared at this time, then he would lose Mu Xue forever, which Mu Feng didn't even want to see dead, so he screamed "No ......"

A scream, this is Mu Feng's persistence, the only persistence.

Mu Feng can despise heaven and earth, be domineering to the enemy, and be arrogant to himself, but he can't be indifferent to the common people, because there is his persistence in this life. The only attachment that I want to protect is that no one can change this attachment, and no one can change it.

Mu Feng thought of what happened just now, and he was still terrified in his heart, and after the fear, he was replaced by endless anger, that is, the painting in front of him almost made himself no longer himself, although he would not die, although his soul was still the soul he used to be, but there was one more ruthless Mu Feng, and from then on there was one less Mu Feng who could cry and laugh, and he would forget that there was once a girl named Mu Xue.

Mu Feng stood in front of the painting again, the anger in his eyes was like a substance, and he wanted to burn the painting in front of him completely, only in this way could he avoid such a thing from happening again, as if he felt the hatred in Mu Feng's heart, the man in white in the painting suddenly seemed to come to life, and turned his head to look at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng originally looked at the painting in front of him, and he was so resentful, but when he saw that the man in the painting came to life, he was still startled, unconsciously took a step back, pointed at the man in the painting in disbelief, and said, "You...... Are you a human or a ghost?"

The man in the painting is like having life, and there is no longer disdain, domineering, indifference and arrogance in his eyes, he just looks at Mu Feng calmly, and his voice seems so ethereal: "Boy, why don't you want to become ruthless, then you can ascend to the sky in one step, no one can be bound to you anymore, everything in heaven and earth is at your disposal, from now on, you are the sky, don't you want these?"

At this time, Mu Feng also calmed down, looked at the man in the painting without fear, and said firmly: "What you said, I really want it, but if the price is that I forget her, I can't do it, and I don't want to do it, this is my promise, a promise that I can't change in my life!"

Hearing Mu Feng's words, the man in the painting still said expressionlessly: "Could it be that she in your heart is so important to you, you don't hesitate to give up the opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step, and give up the strength that will be proud of the world!"

Mu Feng was unmoved, and said loudly: "If I lose the opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step, I will slowly ascend to the sky in the future, lose the strength to be proud of the world, and I will slowly have the strength to be proud of the world in the future, but if I lose her, I will lose it forever!"

The man in the painting continued to tempt: "The woman in your mouth is just your young lady, and you are just her scholar, there is only the love of master and servant between you, how can it be worth you to pay so much for her, maybe in the end she will not accept your love?"

Mu Feng was unmoved, and said: "It's her business whether she accepts this love or not, but it's my business whether she keeps this love or not!"

The man in the painting looked at Mu Feng deeply, no longer spoke, Mu Feng also looked at the man in the painting without fear, just like that, the two looked at each other for a long time, the man in the painting suddenly laughed, laughed wildly, laughed sadly, and said to himself: "Whether you are affectionate or ruthless, it is just a mood, and why bother to pursue, what you think, what you want, how you follow your heart, you are the true self, hahaha......"

In the painting, the man laughed for a long time, as if he wanted to open his heart knot for thousands of years, and untie the things that he had not understood in his life.

Although Mu Feng couldn't hear their roars, he could feel the shocking scene that shook the sky, but his heart suddenly beat violently, his face flushed, and with a 'poof' sound, blood came out of his mouth, and a look of horror immediately appeared in Mu Feng's eyes, and he retreated again and again.

The man saw Mu Feng, who vomited blood and retreated, and chuckled: "Boy, you are very good, really good, but my artistic conception is not something you can feel!"

"Originally, I still wanted you to inherit my path, but now I don't need to, you have your way, and I will no longer forcibly interfere with you, I just hope that you can always go on according to your own heart, good luck!" After speaking, the man's right hand in the painting suddenly stretched out from the painting, and quickly pointed his index finger at Mu Feng's eyebrows.

Mu Feng saw the man's right hand in the painting, stretched out from the painting like a dream, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't move at all, which made him very afraid, the man in the painting seemed to see Mu Feng's fear, and laughed loudly, "Boy, don't worry! You will be fine, accept my inheritance with peace of mind!"

Just when the man's index finger in the painting was pointed at his eyebrows, Mu Feng felt a violent torrent impact on his memory, a large amount of information made him unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and his original memories were scattered by the impact, and this torrent of information seemed to be conscious, although Mu Feng's memory was messed up, but it never damaged any memory of Mu Feng, and this torrent of information was directly engraved into Mu Feng's Yuan Shen, which could not allow him not to remember, and he couldn't forget it if he wanted to.

The whole process is just a few breaths, after the man in the painting retracted his right hand, he looked at Mu Feng with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and at this time Mu Feng felt that his head wanted to explode, until a long time later, he got used to the sudden extra memories in his mind, and raised his head to look at the man in the painting, and said, "You ......"

The man in the painting interrupted Mu Feng's words, and said lightly: "Since you have been approved by me, then you should get these, anyway, I have already died, and this wisp of consciousness left behind is just to find a successor, there have been many people who have been here, but they are not my choice, so they are all dead, and you are my favorite, so from today on, you are the only disciple of my Aotian Demon Venerable, are you willing?"

"From today on, you are the only disciple of my Aotian Demon Venerable, are you willing?" Mu Feng heard the man in the painting say this, his heart was also agitated, he wanted to say that it would be a lie not to be excited, no one could refuse, he was no exception, and immediately knelt on the ground at the man in the painting, kowtowed: "Master is above, please be worshiped by the disciple Mu Feng!"

The man in the painting looked at Mu Feng who was kneeling on the ground, his face was full of relief, and he laughed: "Okay, good, good, you get up first!" I accepted your apprenticeship, although being a teacher can't point you to anything, but the information I passed on to you is for the teacher's lifelong learning, and it can also allow you to take fewer detours, but these memories can only be gradually opened with the improvement of your strength, but you must remember that what I have learned must not be passed on, otherwise, it will only bring disaster to them!"

Mu Feng was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, you ......"

Aotian Demon Venerable looked at the anxious Mu Feng with a smile, and said calmly: "The teacher died a long time ago, and now the wish of the teacher has been fulfilled, this last wisp of thought will also disappear, you don't have to be sad, as for this stone ring followed the teacher for a lifetime, the secret still needs to be discovered by yourself, you just need to remember, you must stick to your heart at all times......" until the portrait burned out, and the voice of the Aotian Demon Venerable disappeared.

Although the contact with the Aotian Demon Venerable was only such a short time, and he was so ill-intentioned towards himself before, in the end, Mu Feng could still feel the concern of the Aotian Demon Venerable about him, looked at the disappearing portrait, kowtowed three times, and said in his mouth: "Mu Feng will not let you down!"

Everything came so suddenly, and disappeared so quickly, so fast that Mu Feng couldn't accept it for a while.

This novel is from the Book King