Chapter 3, departure from the ancient tomb in the western suburbs

After a hard fight, Mu Qingfeng stared at the pig's head and left the Forgotten Ming Peak of the Supreme Elder, and followed Suningtian to Zhuyan Peak.

Along the way, Mu Qingfeng was nagged by Suning Tian and was ignorant, how could he do it with Elder Taishang, or go straight to the death hole, it was simply a big rebellion!

"Okay, it's still very early to really deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, I'm not just a little stubborn, and I'm not really heinous, we're almost okay!"

glanced at his master with disgust, took a bottle of medicine out of Su Ningtian's bedroom, ate one and put it in his pocket in front of Sun Ningtian.

The effect of the medicine is immediate, and the pig's head immediately recovers into its own handsome face, it seems that being the sect master is different, and there are still a lot of good things.

"Apprentice, the teacher understands you, you will support you in whatever you do as a teacher, and you can arrange for the teacher what you want!" Villain, villain, he wants to raise his apprentice into a villain.

Don't ask him why he did this, it's a secret, and the secret can't be revealed!

"What do you know when you're old, you look at the arrangements for tomorrow's things, I set off early, I have other things to do on the way, so I'll say goodbye first!"

He patted his master on the shoulder, and then slammed Edgeworth away.

Is it not disciplined, many times it is still necessary to follow the master's wishes, after all, the master's goal is to raise him into a villain, and he has been listening to this since the first day he entered the Cangshuang Sect.

I don't know what Master thinks, but practitioners have always been upholding justice and not separating good from evil, so why would Master do things that are contrary to justice!

That's it, anyway, what the old man wants to do depends on him, and he can do other things according to his mood.

Cangshuang Sect is one day and one night away from the flight of the Imperial Sword in the Western Suburbs, but there are still ten days before the ancient tomb opens, so there is no hurry to pass so early.

After Mu Qingfeng left the Cangshuang Sect, he slowed down in a nearby town, and there was an acquaintance here, his good friend Cheng Xuan.

"Boss, a big bowl of beef noodles, three bowls, add one more beef!" The stall was very clean, so I found a place to sit down at random, waiting for Cheng Xuan and a certain tail to have lunch together.

Then he turned his head and shouted not far away, "Sleep! How can your virtue be exactly the same as your master's, what are you doing secretly, come and have lunch! ”

Following his tail all the way is Jing Qimian, the third disciple of Master Du Heng, Yuan Ying Dacheng cultivation, a little timid, and a guy who looks simple.

Jing Qimian, who was secretly following Mu Qingfeng, was frightened when he heard someone shouting his name, but how could this voice be so familiar!

Hey, looking at Jing Qimian, who was stupid and worried everywhere, Mu Qingfeng shouted helplessly again, Senior Brother Jing was inevitably too stupid.

After Jing Qimian, who was looking around, confirmed that it was Senior Brother who called him, he also looked at the beef noodle stall for the first time, and looked at Mu Qingfeng pitifully and said, "Senior Brother, you found me~"

Yikes~

Mother, does this Senior Brother Jing know that this looks very ......

Hey, forget it, it's good to take it with you, such a stupid junior brother is easy to be deceived by others, so it's better to take it with you and rest assured.

"Eat, your favorite, usually the old man Duheng doesn't let you eat, senior brother, I'll take you to eat it all!" The eyes are not spoiled, they are the care of stupidity, but fortunately, Senior Brother Jing doesn't understand what it means.

Hey, how smart he is, why are the people around him not very easy to use.

Although they have already opened the valley, it is okay to satisfy their appetite occasionally, after all, when they were in the Cangshuang Sect, the food they ate was too unpalatable.

The clear soup is just a little water, and the taste is simply indescribable, but fortunately, when he was eight years old, he became a foundation building period of cultivation, and at that time he could start to open the valley.

"Senior brother, Master told me to follow you to protect you, can you not drive me away!" Pulled Mu Qingfeng's sleeve, and there was a clear and stupid light in his eyes.

Mu Qingfeng really couldn't bear to refuse, and he didn't intend to refuse, so he had to nod.

"Ahhhh

"Eat slowly, it's not enough for another bowl!"

sighed again, Cheng Xuan is also a stupid child!

All of them don't have enough brains, and they don't know how they travel independently, and they are not afraid of being fooled.

"After eating, go directly, I always feel that the situation in the ancient tomb in the western suburbs does not match the rumors, I will take you two to see the situation first!" looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but sigh.

……

Three days later.

Outside the ancient tomb in the western suburbs.

Mu Qingfeng looked at the place in front of him where the birds didn't, and he really couldn't think of any unthinkable power who could choose the tomb in this kind of place, not by the mountains or by the water, and the others were also indescribable.

Not to mention the rest, I don't know where the entrance to the tomb is, and whether there is a tomb or not is still undecided!

This place is barren and untouched, and the spiritual power is thin as if there is none, what kind of brain deficiency will choose such a place to bury yourself.

"Cheng Xuan, you accompany my family Amian to wait for me here, I'll go see if there is a formation here, and I'll come back soon."

"You pay attention to safety, if there is something wrong with us, you must not act rashly!"

Waiting for Mu Qingfeng to leave, Cheng Xuan and Jing Qimian stared at each other, and no one looked at anyone pleasing to the eye.

The two of them questioned each other in their hearts, why Mu Qingfeng was so good to him and so average to himself.

However, Mu Qingfeng didn't think too much, and quickly checked around, there was no formation or entrance, could it be that the entrance was underground?

Open your Divine Sense, take yourself as the center, and quickly use your Divine Sense to check the underground, but unfortunately you still find nothing.

Is it possible, there is an enchantment?

No, I heard the master say that Wangcheng in the western suburbs is different from other places, it seems that there are laws of heaven and earth here, and there can be no enchantment at all, and the formation doesn't matter.

It may also be that the formation is too high-level and cannot be discovered with his current cultivation, so is it necessary for him to improve his cultivation before officially entering the tomb.

If things are really more difficult than you imagined, then Jindan's cultivation in the later stage is indeed a little insufficient, after all, after entering, you have to protect Cheng Xuan and Jing Qimian, both of whom have no actual combat experience, so it is useless to cultivate to a high level.

Thinking like this, Mu Qingfeng retracted his consciousness and walked towards the two of them, it seems that the plan still has to be changed!

With the Jin Dan cultivation that he had suppressed for several years, once he loosened his suppression, it should not be a problem to break through to the peak of the Yuanying Great Perfection, and it was impossible to say whether he could go higher or not.

After all, at his age, the incarnation period still sounds unattainable, and even if he does, it is not necessarily a good thing.

He understands the truth of his sin, and he also understands the jealousy of the strong but jealous of the world.

There are so many geniuses, and how many have really grown up, so the sharp edge is an invisible blade for him now, and he can kill him if he is not careful.