"Then, if I take a bath or pee in the future, won't you be able to see it?" Mu Wen asked Nangong Xue who had already entered his body in embarrassment when he was in a trance.

Nangong Xue's voice came from his mind: "It's also your elder, even if you look at it in terms of qualifications, what if you look at it? ”

Mu Wen looked at the sky gloomily, and "hahaha" Thunder Sword smiled secretly.

"Don't worry, my stupid nephew. Aunt Xue doesn't have the kind of Yaxing to look at your body. Nangong Xue's voice came again.

Mu Wen was relieved, looked at the cliff that was not high, and asked, "How do you fly out?"

As the words fell, a sense of floating off the ground came from under his feet.

The body is gentle, and the wind driven by the air surrounds the whole body.

"I've already helped you control the Yuan Spirit, so it's up to you to decide the speed and direction. "Nangong Snow Road.

Mu Wen nodded, at first he was a little afraid of heights, but after a few more attempts, he felt the freedom of flying. It didn't take long to break through the layers of fog, see the shining starry sky, and soon landed on the ground on the edge of the cliff.

The remaining blood stains could still be seen on the ground, and the hatred for Wei Feng in his heart was like an angry wave.

Nangong Xue noticed Mu Wen's mood swings and said, "Don't be rash and take revenge first, it's not too late to settle accounts with that Wei Feng after I have recast my flesh." When the time comes, you can torture him as much as you want, and Aunt Xue will help you. ”

Mu Wen agreed, understanding that Aunt Xue was now depressed and only had her soul left, and if she had a hard fight with Wei Feng of the ninth-order Spirit Emperor, there was really no certainty. He asked, "Where is the healing shrine maiden?"

"Not far. Five miles away on the east side of Cooksmoke Town, in a small ravine behind the village called Misty Village. Nangong Xue's answer sounded in his mind.

Hearing the word Misty Village, Mu Wen's face throbbed inexplicably.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Snow Road.

"No problem, just a friend who was asked to go to the Misty Village before he died. Rescue her family. Mu Wen remembered Xiao Qian.

When Nangong Xue listened to Mu Wen's story of the encounter in the cliff valley, she heard the description of Xiaoqian, that is, she said: "Since it is a way, it is just right." ”

"Hmm. ”

Mu Wen answered, and flew towards Cooking Smoke Town in mid-air of the night.

It used to take two hours to walk on foot, but it only took five minutes to fly.

Passing over the town of Cooksmoke, Muwen was looking down.

The palace was brightly lit, the sword attendants were eating in the open air in the courtyard, and Wei Feng was sitting at the top. He was injured, and on the surface he pretended to be fine, and when he looked closely, Wang Qidan and Xia Nan Charlene were also dining in the corner. It seems that Wei Feng has no intention of killing Wang Qidan.

Mu Wen put himself in his shoes, Wei Feng would not do anything to Wang Qidan, otherwise the elders would be suspicious.

"Vice President, you said that Mu Wen said goodbye?" I faintly heard the voice of the Great Elder, and it was obviously a very surprised shout that could be heard in the air.

Wang Qidan and Xia Nan Charlene also approached, and said something with worried faces.

Seeing Wei Fengbi scratching his hands again, he didn't have to guess to know that he was lying, and suddenly he looked at the sky with his head pouted.

It just so happened that a dark cloud blew from the side, enveloping Muwen's body.

Wei Feng's brows relaxed, he lowered his head and muttered, and continued to lie to the people who came to interrogate.

In mid-air, Mu Wen had already flown out of sight.

"You're right, he's a guy who makes people want to beat him up when they see it. Nangong Xue commented on Wei Feng.

"He's going to be miserable. Muwen muttered.

The scenery below changed in an instant, with long stone paths, snow-soaked soil, overgrown weeds, and the occasional hare jumping over with skinny skin.

There were a number of straw houses, and the Misty Village had arrived.

The name of the village comes from the perennial fog-filled ravine behind the village, which is the residence of the witch that Nangong Xue said. But there was no hurry to go, Mu Wen slowly descended and fell to the ground in the village, looking at the road There was no one, and the villagers should have rested early.

There was still an oil lamp in one room, and Muwen knocked on the door before leaving.

The wooden door opened, and it was an old woman who saw that it was not from the village and asked, "Young man, is there anything wrong?"

"Do you know which Yuan Qian's home is?" Mu Wen said kindly.

"Yuan Qian?" the old woman muttered, shook her head, and continued: "But there is only one family surnamed Yuan in our village, and you can see it when you go there to the end." ”

Muwen thanked him and walked in the direction of the old woman's finger.

The road was a bit long, and I didn't see any other residents along the way. After walking a long way, I came across a slightly larger house, quite lonely in the corner of the village. Before he could enter, Mu Wen noticed that something was wrong, and there was a disgusting smell of blood.

"Knock knock. "There was no response to the knock.

When I opened the door, I saw corpses lying all over the room, men had their ears cut off and their noses chopped off, and several women's lower bodies were dripping with white liquid. The rest of the toddlers are probably Xiaoqian's younger siblings, with a huge blood hole in their necks.

Muwen silently dug a pit outside the house and buried them.

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"Is this it?"

In the dark night, the fog could still be seen, and Mu Yuan, who was standing in it, looked around with a faint vision, but saw no trace of a living person: "There seems to be no one living in this ravine." That shrine maiden shouldn't have stayed here for a long time. ”

"If you see that rock, go over and kick it. "Nangong Snow Road.

With a glance of his eyes, he saw a moss-covered rock, kicked his foot hard, slipped and almost fell.

Nangong Xue's voice came to his mind again: "Break that slit." ”

Sure enough, a large patch of moss fell from the rock, revealing a crack in the stone that was so smooth that it seemed to be artificially made, and it didn't take much effort to break it. The rock split in two, revealing the stone steps leading to the ground, and as soon as Mu Wen stepped into his body, the rock closed with a "bang".

After walking in, the more familiar it became, and I was surprised: "I seem to have been to this place before." ”

"How is it possible, even I didn't know about this place until I became the Rakshasa Sect Master. Nangong Xue immediately replied.

"But"

Mu Wen, who walked to the end, looked at the green light in his eyes, which was the ghost fire of the tomb, and sighed: "It's exactly the same as the crimson tomb." ”

After being quiet for a few seconds, Nangong Xue suddenly said in a low voice: "This is the Crimson Green Tomb." ”

In an instant, Mu Wen's feet froze, and the front feet that he had just stepped out were hanging stiffly, and his mouth twitched a few times: "Aunt Xue, you're not kidding? Isn't the Crimson Relic Tomb on the seaside far away in the Central Province." ”

"Looks like you kid knows quite a bit. ”

Nangong Xue figured it out and said, "You've been to the crimson tomb in the Central Province, so you're familiar with this place." However, there is more than one green relic tomb, a total of ten, not only in the Eastern Zhou Continent, but also in the Middle Zhou Continent and the Western Zhou Continent. ”

When her last sentence was finished, Mu Wen wondered: "Isn't it only in the Tianlan Empire that there is a crimson tomb? And this is the tomb of the soldiers and generals of the Tianlan Empire, how could they go so far to be buried?"

"Who told you that?" Nangong Xue was a little contemptuous.

Mu Wen replied honestly: "An old man who calls himself a tomb keeper of the Gutian clan. ”

"That's him fooling you. ”

Nangong Xue explained funny: "What kind of tomb of the dead is just to deceive a little kid like you." Throughout the ten crimson tombs, there are tomb keepers guarding them, and the purpose is of course not to protect the tombs of the dead who hide their eyes, but to guard the high-level demons who were sealed in the Kapo Mountain 10,000 years ago. Each Crimson Relic Tomb guards a gap in the plane of Mount Kapo to prevent any fish from escaping and endangering the human world. ”

Hearing this, Mu Wen's face was as pale as white paper.

"There is a high-level demon clan sealed in the Kapo Mountain?" Mu Wen was shocked, he had heard of the prestige of the demon clan since he came to the Northern Regions. Ironically, those who are powerful in the Northern Regions, according to people, are just low-level demons.

What's more, Mu Wen swallowed his saliva: "Are there any other creatures in the Jiapo Mountain besides the high-level demons?"

"I don't know. There are probably some stronger monsters. Nangong Xue replied, pondering that Mu Wen's expression was wrong, and asked out loud: "You haven't even entered Jiapo Mountain, have you?" ”

"I've really been there. Mu Wen smiled bitterly, took the sleeping Xiaobai out of the ring, and touched its head: "And brought back this little guy." Aunt Xue, it's the Xiaobai I told you, if it wasn't for Xiaobai last night, I would have died at Wei Feng's poisonous hands. ”

At this moment, Nangong Xue was surprised, and said: "Originally, I wondered what kind of demonic beast could be so magical, it turned out to be a demon clan. ”

"Xiaobai is a demon?" Mu Wen had this guess from the time he heard the secret of Jiapo Mountain, but after being affirmed by Nangong Xue, he inevitably felt incredible.

"I'm afraid it's still an ancient demon clan that is more powerful than the high-level demons. Nangong Xue pondered that Xiaobai could break through the space, and even survive without air, and guessed: "Aunt Xue can't be sure of its bottom either." But what I said just now was correct, it was at least the kind of creature of the ancient demons. ”

Mu Wen couldn't speak, stared blankly at Xiaobai who was sleeping in his arms, and put it back into the ring after a long time.

Naturally, he hugged back his little ancestor without paying attention

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