"Let's go!"

Mu Feng hesitated for a moment, then came to the stone gate and slowly pushed the stone gate open.

"Crunch!"

The stone door moved, making a piercing grinding sound, and it was extremely loud in the silence of the cave.

As the stone door slowly opened, a quiet cave appeared in the sight of the two.

This cave mansion, compared to the space outside, seems a little cramped, and there is nothing else except for some simple furnishings, which makes De Mufeng and Ling Shuang'er also a little disappointed.

Mu Feng stepped into the stone gate, and suddenly felt an extremely terrifying fluctuation rushing towards him, and at the same time, his shoulders sank, and an extremely strong coercion pressed on Mu Feng's shoulders like a mountain!

"What a coercion!"

Mu Feng was shocked in his heart, under this fluctuation and coercion, his body seemed to become a little uncontrollable, and even the Xuan Li operating in his body became extremely slow.

Mu Feng also hurriedly ran the Yanyang Hegemony Technique, urging it to the extreme, so that he could feel better.

Ling Shuang'er also frowned slightly, she also felt this kind of fluctuation and coercion, but she saw a string of crystal beads in her hand flashing with a little bit of crystal luster, but this coercion was gradually dissolved.

"This string of jade beads should be a defensive spiritual treasure that can dissolve this invisible fluctuation and coercion. ”

Mu Feng glanced at this string of jade beads lightly, and was also amazed at Ling Shuang'er's family background, so far, Mu Feng saw that Ling Shuang'er had not only taken out ten spiritual treasures, but also all of them were Xuan-level spiritual treasures, worthy of the title of "Duobao Girl".

Even the children of the great clans of the high-ranking dynasty, Dashili, would be difficult to get so many Xuan-level spirit treasures.

Mu Feng walked ahead slowly, and his keen perception was also aware of this fluctuation and coercion, which turned out to be some strange runes from the stone wall of the cave. This kind of rune, Mu Feng is also extremely familiar, soul seal!

"Array Refiner!"

Mu Feng was shocked in his heart, the owner of this cave mansion turned out to be a formation refiner, and looking at the complexity of those soul marks on the wall, it must be that their level should not be low.

It's just that with the passage of time, this formation has also lost its former power, and it was broken by Mu Feng and Ling Shuang'er without causing any obstacles.

"Be careful!"

When Mu Feng broke the formation in the cave. Suddenly pulled Ling Shuang'er back.

In the sight of the two, in the empty center of the cave, a black stele and a black sarcophagus gradually emerged!

The formation in the cave was used to cover the black stele and the black sarcophagus, and the formation was broken. The stele and sarcophagus are naturally revealed.

The black stele is more than ten zhang long in length, wide and high, and a strange fluctuation emanates from it. It feels unshakable. On the front of the stele are written two large crimson characters of "Martial Arts"!

Behind the black stele, there was a black sarcophagus, but through the perception of soul power, the two found that there was nothing in the sarcophagus.

Mu Feng and Ling Shuang'er glanced at each other, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes, according to what they thought. In this sarcophagus, it should be the skeleton of the owner of the cave, but I didn't expect it to be empty!

However, Mu Feng thought about it and knew the reason for the matter. This cave must have been the living place of a strong man. Not the Fallen.

Mu Feng and Ling Shuang'er looked around the cave house carefully, but they didn't find any exits, nor did they see any treasures, which also made them feel a little shocked.

"What's the matter, isn't there an exit here?" After checking again, Ling Shuang'er couldn't help but ask.

"No, do you really want to go back the way you are?" Mu Feng was also a little surprised, shook his head and said.

The two of them glanced at each other, and then set their eyes on the black stele and the black sarcophagus at the same time, and in the cave, only these two things were ignored.

"What is such a big stone tablet used for here?" Ling Shuang'er gently walked into the side of the tablet and coffin, stretched out her jade hand and stroked the black stone tablet, and said curiously.

A cold feeling came from the black stone tablet through the palm of her hand, which made Ling Shuang'er feel refreshed, her body and mind were extremely comfortable, and the fatigue and fatigue of the day were also swept away.

"Mu Feng, this stone tablet is so magical!" Ling Shuang'er said in surprise.

Seeing this, Mu Feng also walked over quickly, gently pressed his palm on the black stone tablet, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face also showed a hint of comfort.

"This stele shouldn't be simple!" Mu Feng said secretly in his heart, and at the same time input a soul power into the black stele, wanting to explore the structure of the black stele.

However, to Mu Feng's disappointment, it was as if there was an invisible barrier that blocked this soul power, so that Mu Feng could not detect the internal structure of the black stone tablet at all.

Mu Feng took two steps back, his eyes gradually became solemn, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the word "martial arts" on the black stone tablet.

But soon, Mu Feng found that he couldn't take his eyes off anymore, and his mind was unconsciously immersed in it, from the black stone tablet, he could feel an extremely majestic and thick vicissitudes of life.

Under the impact of that strange aura, Mu Feng's mind suddenly became a little trance-like, and faintly, there were some pictures flashing through his mind.

Some of the pictures are a sea of angry seas, and some pictures are a group of heavy peaks and thick mountains......

Because the speed of the picture flashing was too fast, it only left some vague images in Mu Feng's mind. However, what shocked him was that he could feel an extremely strong artistic conception from these pictures.

Martial arts true meaning!

Mu Feng's face was shocked, he didn't expect to be able to feel the true meaning of martial arts here. The so-called true meaning of martial arts is an artistic conception that martial artists comprehend by cultivating martial arts, and martial artists who comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, the cultivation speed and effect are not comparable to ordinary people.

However, the ethereal and ethereal thing of the true meaning of martial arts is not something that people of Mu Feng's level can touch at all, and there are very few martial artists who can comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, even rarer than soul masters!

As far as Mu Feng knows, all the martial artists who have comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, Zuihou have become famous peak powerhouses on the Shengxuan Continent, and at least they are also overlords!

"Why do you practice martial arts, how do you practice martial arts, what is martial arts?"

An old figure gradually appeared in front of Mu Feng's eyes, although the old figure looked thin, but the fluctuations emanating from his body made Mu Feng's face change.

This kind of fluctuation, he had felt in those martial venerable powerhouses, which showed that the old figure in front of him had also reached the realm of martial venerable. And this old figure should be the owner of this cave!

The old figure stared at Mu Feng with a pair of withered eyes, and in a moment, Mu Feng's face turned red, sweating like rain, and even his breathing was heavy and abnormal.

Ling Shuang'er looked at Mu Feng's appearance, and didn't dare to make a noise to disturb, she just stayed quietly on the side, she didn't notice the existence of the old figure at all, and she didn't hear the old figure's loud shouting.

"Why do you practice martial arts, how do you practice martial arts, what is martial arts?"

The old figure shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, and Mu Feng's ears were also faintly painful.

"Why do you cultivate martial arts, how do you cultivate martial arts, what is martial arts?" Mu Feng muttered, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Why Xiuwu?

Mu Feng recalled the past few years of crossing the Holy Xuan Continent, at first to enable Mu Chengzhi and his wife to return to the Mu clan smoothly, and then to be able to protect the clan from being bullied by the Fengyun Sect, and now, it was to make himself stronger, to be able to protect the Mu clan and its people, and to wipe out the Fengyun Sect.

How to cultivate martial arts?

Mu Feng also didn't think that over the years, he had gone through a lot of hardships, step by step from the body refining realm to the qi transformation realm and the form creation realm, and became a soul forging master. Without any background and lack of cultivation resources, he went out to practice again and again, experienced life and death several times, and it seemed that hard training had become his only way to cultivate martial arts!

What is martial arts?

Martial arts should refer to the true meaning of martial arts, but how can Mu Feng understand the true meaning of martial arts, but not ordinary people can comprehend it!

At this time, the runes in Mu Feng's palm lit up, and gentle white rays shot out, wrapping Mu Feng up, so that Mu Feng was also relieved from the coercion of the old figure.

"Why do you cultivate martial arts? For the sake of the way in your heart! How to cultivate martial arts? There is a way in your heart, and you can cultivate martial arts with the Tao! What is martial arts? The path of a martial artist is called martial arts!" Mu Feng said loudly.

After listening to Mu Feng's answer, the old figure nodded slightly, and gently stretched out a thin palm.

Suddenly, Mu Feng's face instantly turned pale, and he could feel a strange fluctuation that spread from the old figure's thin palm, enveloping himself.

This kind of fluctuation is different from energy fluctuation, but a kind of artistic conception, a kind of perception, this kind of artistic conception and perception, formless and colorless, but it makes Mu Feng feel its real existence.

Like an ocean of angry seas, like heavy peaks and thick mountains, Mu Feng was as small as a speck of dust in front of him, and under the shroud of this martial arts true intention, Mu Feng's feet felt a little soft.

The old figure slowly dissipated, but the true intent of that martial arts became more and more intense.

"What is martial arts?" Mu Feng muttered, as if he had a glimmer of enlightenment in his mind, but he couldn't explain it.

......

"Why did he look at it for so long?" Ling Shuang'er on the side looked at Mu Feng's motionless figure and said strangely.

She could see that Mu Feng's state was already in a kind of perception, although this perception didn't know why, but she could be sure that it definitely had a great relationship with this black stone tablet.

Of course, she wouldn't interrupt Mu Feng's state, but when she looked at the black stele, there was no movement, which also made her a little annoyed but helpless. (To be continued......)