The time came to three days before the coming-of-age ceremony of the young sect master of the Ghost Hand Sect, on this day, Mu Feng was brought back to the sect of the Ghost Hand Sect by Shen Mu Long, and entered the different space where the Ghost Mist Heaven was located.

"Hey, hey"

Mu Feng kept smirking, he knew that Shen Mulong brought him back, he must have given him the coming-of-age gift he had promised, but he didn't know what kind of good thing it was, which made him look forward to it for a while.

This is a treasure that the sect master of a super power has been preparing for months, and it will definitely not be lower than the value of the artifact!

Speaking of artifacts, because he was worried about causing conflicts in the Terran Alliance, Mu Feng's Black Spirit Divine Sword had been thrown into a corner, and even the Dragon Divine Skill was ordered not to be used in full view of everyone.

"Can you look like a diǎn patriarch?"

Shen Mu looked at Mu Feng's smirk, and covered his forehead for a headache.

However, Mu Feng will only show this childlike heart in front of his only remaining relative.

"I'm the patriarch and I can't order you, why do you want the patriarch to look like you" Mu Feng pursed his lips, he was the patriarch when he needed him, and he didn't want to be the patriarch at all when he didn't need it, and he couldn't even order the Seven Ghost Venerable directly.

"Get in!"

The god was furious, and directly kicked Mu Feng in front of the small hut in the ghost fog.

This place is still the original paradise, and the old man on the ghost fog day still looks like a graceful wanderer, lying on the bamboo chair and swaying comfortably.

"Master" Shenmu Long stood respectfully in front of the Ghost Fog Heaven and bowed, it was the old man in front of him who saved him and changed his fate, otherwise he would have been killed or accused like the other surviving Shenmu clansmen.

"Well, the bunny is ready?"

Ghost Wutian opened his eyes and glanced at Mu Feng, his brows suddenly furrowed, Mu Feng obviously looked unaware

"What are you going to prepare?" Mu Feng was also confused, sensing a hint of something unusual.

"There is no need to prepare his physical strength, it is enough"

Shen Mu Long shook his head slightly, and the flat voice made Ghost Wu Tian understand, Shen Mu Long hadn't told Mu Feng about it at all.

"yes?°F∴dǐng°F∴diǎn°F∴小°F∴ said, .←.▲os_(); What are you talking about?" Mu Feng glared at one eye, unclear.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Ghost Mist and Shen Mulong ignored Mu Feng and were still chatting to themselves.

"Well, although my qualifications are strong, but in my lifetime, maybe the sixfold of the Dao Realm is the limit, and if I am lucky, I don't need to keep it if I ask the Dao Realm Sevenfold."

Shen Mu Long's voice was resolute and flat, he was already a sixfold cultivator of the Dao Realm, and it was difficult to go any further.

"Hey, you're transparent to me?"

"But if you do this, he may leave a shadow in his heart," Ghost Wutian said with a sigh.

"It's okay, the shadow is sometimes a kind of motivation," Shen Mulong still did not change his original intention.

"Enough!" Mu Feng couldn't help it, knocked away his eyes, and stood directly between the two, "Tell me clearly! What are you talking about?"

For the ghost fog day, Mu Feng is still very respectful, but people are also easy-going, and Mu Feng is not restrained.

"You don't need to know" A loving smile appeared on Shen Mulong's face, and Mu Feng just lost consciousness when an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"Excuse me, Master"

Shen Mulong picked up Mu Feng, who had fallen asleep, and Ghost Wutian also sighed and got up, and with a wave of his hand, a void passage appeared in front of him.

When it comes to the strength of the Ghost Mist Heaven, relying on one's own cultivation can open up a different space that has been stored for a long time. And at this time, what he opened was a different space that had been prepared for Mu Feng for several months.

The two of them walked into the different space with Mu Feng, and in front of them was a huge formation, and there was a blood pool in the center of the formation, exuding a rich Divine Yuan fluctuation.

"The explosion of Shenmu Mountain back then did not destroy the family blood pool in your clan that was heavily protected, I took a trip and found the drifting blood pool in the void not far away

Originally, this was for you, and I wanted to enable it when your cultivation was in a bottleneck."

Ghost Wutian felt that it was a pity, with the age of Shen Mulong, in fact, he still had a great chance to break through again. If he is allowed to absorb the entire family blood pool alone, then maybe he can reach the level of Ghost Mist Heaven.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, we two brothers, it doesn't matter who absorbs it, but we have guessed that the reason why the black-clothed organization released Mu Feng is to let the Heart of Chaos grow on its own and slowly recover its strength

Once the Heart of Chaos finally grows, Xiaofeng will most likely become a victim, I can't let this happen, I have to make him stronger!"

Shen Mulong's heart has always been very guilty, his younger brother suffered a great disaster at the age of twelve, and until now, fate has not even wanted to let him go, which makes his brother feel very sad and angry, but he is helpless.

The Heart of Chaos is something that ensures that Mu Feng can cultivate normally, and in fact, Mu Feng has already died twice, and if he takes the Heart of Chaos away now, maybe Mu Feng will die directly.

Therefore, he can only save the country by curves, let Mu Feng's personal strength grow, and make the enemy unable to control his fate lightly.

"Even so, you don't have to sacrifice your eyes, your eyes, but among the younger generations of the Shenmu clan, they are the most suitable for the statue of the Hades Emperor. ”

Ghost Wutian looked at the divine pupils that were gradually emitting purple light, and his heart also felt heartache.

In each god race, there is a person who is most suitable for the idol of the god. Such a person consumes the least when summoning the idol to fight, and the battle is more durable, and generally becomes a sexist like the twelve guardian gods.

And the medium of connection between the Shenmu clan and the idol is the Shenmu, and it is precisely because the connection between his Shenmu and the idol is strong enough that Shenmu Long will be positioned as one of the twelve guardian gods in the future early.

"Master, you are too partial," Shen Mulong smiled helplessly, "You obviously know that only by letting the power of the Hades Emperor support Xiao Feng at any time can he be safe." This eye must be given to him!"

"Hey, it's up to you, I'm just worried, the wind boy's potential is coming to an end, I don't know how much of a difference your sacrifice can make"

Ghost Wutian sighed, Yuan Li took up, carried Mu Feng into the blood pool, and divided into four doppelgangers, standing beside Mu Feng in four directions, sticking one palm to Mu Feng's body, helping him absorb the divine power contained in the blood pool.

[Xiaofeng don't live up to my brother's expectations]

Shen Mulong was also confused, and both he and Ghost Mist Tian could see that Mu Feng's cultivation qualifications had actually come to an end.

If it weren't for the unclear ability of the Chaos Heart, which allowed him to deprive those who possessed the Pseudo-Chaos Heart of their full body cultivation, he might have stopped at the peak of the Void Realm!

Although the Heart of Chaos made up for Mu Feng's innate shortcomings, it failed to make up for the precious time Mu Feng wasted when he was young, and his body was underdeveloped, and his future achievements were limited.

Coupled with the problem that the bloodline has not been able to awaken, it is difficult for Mu Feng to advance again.

[You are my only relative, I don't ask you to revive the family, but you must not have another accident]

Shen Mulong clenched his fists and slowly sat down cross-legged, ready to take out his right eye!