Chapter Seventy-One: Ten Years of Becoming Emperor

"Hey, Brother Fei, give me a moment. ”

Mu Feng reluctantly let the two miniature wind blades stay firmly on the back of his hand, let him try how powerful this is, if not, it is better to improve it as soon as possible.

"Water dragon waves. ”

Yu Fei didn't even look back, and the water dragon that was originally going to attack the black pillar turned around and went straight to the Mufeng Gate.

"Hey..."Mu Feng excitedly put his right arm in front of him.

With a bang, Mu Feng's right arm was numb, but the water dragon was also scattered.

"Hehe, it's not bad, it's not bad..."Mu Feng was very satisfied with this effect, this is just a prototype, and when it is really mature, it can be used to fight back against the opponent.

"What a freak you boy... It's a lot of pressure to practice with you..."

Yu Fei and the others were all frightened by the speed of Mu Feng's cultivation of supernatural powers, Mo said that this was just a matter of watching others perform it once, even if it was a hand-in-hand teaching, it would take a few days, right?

The magician is not as good as the king of magic, and he has already used the magic element freely, and he is a small magic power with a wave of his hand.

"Hehe..."Mu Feng scratched his head embarrassedly, he couldn't tell them that he could see the flow of magic yuan, that would be regarded as a freak.

But anyway, they've all been called freaks.

"Come when you're almost rested, right?"

Mu Feng has been cultivating the Wind Blade Wall while recovering the Shuyuan on the side, and it has been nearly two hours, and if he doesn't cultivate the Broken Stone Pillar, the sky will be dark.

"Okay. ”

Mu Feng put on the protective gear handed over by Yu Fei in his right hand, which was originally worn by every warlock, which had a certain weakening effect on the attack of the magic element, and Mu Feng was thrown into the camp tent because he was in trouble.

"Wind Blade Wall. Flame Arrows. ”

Mu Feng condensed the two wind blades into his fist and smashed it against the stone pillar with one punch. The defense god is alive and can still be used to attack.

Lian Ming wasted no time in shooting a rocket and attacked it with Mu Feng's fist. The rocket stabbed into the pillar before it had time to burst.

The Jujutsu King Jutsu Yuan contained in the stone pillar fluctuated, and at the same time, the attack of Yu Fei and the three of them also arrived.

Rumble... The stone pillar burst open a cup-sized hole.

"It's like... It's still that big..."

Mu Feng was helpless, when did this have to be fought, and nearly two percent of the stone pillars had not been broken.

"Go on. ”

Rumble...

Rumble...

Rumble...

Yu Fei and the four of them had long been accustomed to such a boring cultivation, and Mu Feng was also happy to improve the Divine Ventilation Blade Wall.

It wasn't until the five of them were nearly exhausted that the five of them lay on the ground, gasping violently.

"Brother Fei, have you ever participated in the Young Heroes Battle?"

"Hehe, I went there back then, and I was not good at teaching, and I almost lost my life. There were forty people in the group, and in the end, only six people came back, and none of them were able to enter the top fifty. ”

Yu Fei smiled self-deprecatingly, remembering that the brutal battle was simply a nightmare for every warlock in a small country.

“... A lot of people died..."

"Hehe, the weak eat the strong, the resources are in the hands of the big countries, they eat meat, and we have to fight for our lives even to drink soup.

Although it is not good to be a teacher, there is also one thing that must be warned.

Each of the four great powers has many powerful cultivation families, and among them, the strongest ones are even smaller countries that can crush our chaotic land with the power of one clan.

In the first round of the big competition, the descendants of several big families took pleasure in hunting warlocks from small countries, and many of them died at their hands.

When you meet them, you either run. If they can be beaten, they must be killed. Otherwise... The fate of the warlock of the Fengyang Kingdom who was completely wiped out on the way back to China is likely to repeat itself on you. ”

Yu Fei's expression was very strict, if he hadn't been alert and fled the scene with the help of underground water flow, he would have been a piece of loess now.

Mu Feng slowly clenched his fists, "Crush it......"

"Mu Feng, come to me after eating. ”

Suddenly, a wisp of breeze caressed Mu Feng's cheeks, and Bai An's voice suddenly sounded.

"Wow... The teacher doesn't bring this..."Mu Feng was distracted, and he was scared a lot.

"Hehe, is the Shuwang Fengyuan transmitting the sound?" Although Bai An's voice was only heard by Mu Feng, Yu Fei also guessed from his movements.

"Well, let's go... I'll talk about it when I'm full. ”

The food in the Warlock Training Camp is not simple, a meal for a Warlock, if it is exchanged for gold, can make a farmer eat for a year.

After entering the Warlock Cultivation Camp, Mu Feng found that his speed of recovering his magic yuan was nearly ten times faster than usual. The cultivation speed was also more than twice as fast.

"Brother Fei, since there is only one brigade cultivating during cultivation, why is this cultivation camp so big?"

While eating, Mu Feng learned some common sense about the warlocks of Izumo Kingdom.

"Hehe, it's only in wartime that it's so tense. Like our neighbor Yan Yunguo, it is estimated that the cultivation camps are all empty at this time. ”

"Yan Yunguo, is that the one who signed a trilateral pact with us and Linlang Kingdom?"

"Yes, it is also because Yan Yunguo is in full swing that Linlang Country is ready to move. ”

Yu Fei's eyebrows were full of sorrow.

The country of Linlang is a little stronger than the Izumo country in terms of national strength, but in the land of chaos, no one dares to rashly provoke a war, and maybe the moment you win, other countries will take advantage of it.

The politics between countries are very complicated, but it is also difficult to stop some wolf ambitions.

Just like the Linlang country, the ruler of power has always advocated force and used military force. Although the country has become stronger, it has made the lives of the people in the country miserable.

"It's better for us to be the Emperor of the Izumo Kingdom..."Mu Feng nodded, a country, if the people of the country are suffering endlessly, how strong the country is.

"Hehe, our Emperor of Arts, His Majesty was born as a scholar, and he only started to cultivate at the age of nearly twenty, but he is a genius in the sky, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has set foot in the realm of the Emperor of Techniques after less than ten years of cultivation.

It was he who rescued us from the dire situation and kept the land and water at peace. ”

"Wow... So awesome?"

Mu Feng's eyes were full of little stars, and after ten years of cultivation and stepping into the realm of the Emperor of Arts, Mu Feng didn't dare to think about it.

"It's a time to make heroes. Back then, he resolutely put pen to paper, from an ordinary soldier, to inadvertently come into contact with the cultivation of the Skill Yuan, and then it was out of control.

The young Yingjie station won the third place in the list of art schools, and then disappeared. Eight years later, just as there was a rebellion in Izumo Province, he was born out of thin air and quelled the rebellion of the Colossus Kingdom.

Now many people speculate that back then, His Majesty the Emperor of Shu should have been accepted as a disciple by a certain sect, and after the cultivation, he would not forget his homeland and come back to protect his homeland. ”

"Why did the Colossus rebel?"

Mu Feng doesn't like to read much, and he doesn't know much about the history of Izumo Province.

"The last Emperor of Arts, His Majesty, was seriously injured and dying in a big battle, relying on a demon beast with the strength of the Emperor of Arts, barely intimidating the cultivation families in the country and foreign enemies.

But in the end, it was still difficult to support, and when he drove the crane west, the demon beast also left, hiding in the Izumo Forest, and did not come out for many years.

The king of the Giant Elephant City, who originally guarded that place, refused to accept the new emperor's cultivation in the early stage of the king, and took advantage of the new emperor's inspection to kill him, establish the Colossus Kingdom, and establish himself as the emperor. That's what happened. ”

"Oh..."

"It's not a very enjoyable thing to be in a high position, sometimes the stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility..."

The more he listened to Mu Feng, the more he felt that his brain was big, and these things about national politics and people's hearts were not what he was good at at all.

After hurriedly picking up the food in the bowl, Mu Feng ran away.

"Hehe, the patience of young people nowadays is getting worse and worse..."

Yu Fei couldn't help but shake his head, he originally wanted to remind him to be thoughtful when he cultivated to a high level in the future, but he didn't expect Mu Feng to run away directly.

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