Chapter 1008: Shenglin Lake
With a hint of doubt, Mu Feng looked at the more than 100 jade statues and deeds, but when he came to the last jade statue, his eyes widened.
The appearance of this statue is quite familiar to him, and it has a relationship in the Martial Saint Vault of the Hundred Battles Demon Domain.
Yiyang God!
It turned out that it was rumored that the nine-star martial saint who had the grace of saving his life to the first lord of Qingcang Mansion was the Yiyang God!
"I can sense that there is a trace of the power of the Nine Suns in your body. The Lord of Qingcang Mansion also came to the jade statue of the Yiyang God and said.
Mu Feng smiled helplessly, in the face of a peak powerhouse like the Lord of Qingcang Mansion, it was really not easy to hide some secrets.
However, Mu Feng's heart suddenly moved, and said, "Mansion Master, could it be that among these jade statues, some of the seniors are still alive?"
At least, the Yiyang God is still alive!
The Qingcang Mansion Lord nodded and said, "That's right, in addition to this Yiyang God senior, there are several seniors who should still be alive, and their cultivation should have reached the realm of Martial Saints." ”
As he spoke, there was a hint of envy in the eyes of the Qingcang Mansion Lord, the realm of the Martial Saint was a great temptation for any powerhouse in the Saint Xuan Continent.
"Then where are they now?" Mu Feng asked strangely, since there were so many Martial Saint seniors still alive, even if it was no problem to unify the Western Wilderness Continent, why was the Western Wilderness Continent still under the joint control of the seven super sects.
The Qingcang Mansion Lord glanced at Mu Feng, as if he sensed what Mu Feng was thinking, and said, "Not only our Qingcang Mansion, but also several other super sects. There are also Martial Saint powerhouses who are still alive, but these Martial Saint powerhouses. Now they should all be in the Central Pole, and rarely bother with the affairs of the Western Wilderness. ”
Mu Feng nodded. This is a little sudden, the cultivation has reached the realm of the Martial Saint, and he should look down on this kind of struggle for power and profit.
"Why are these predecessors in Antarctica?"
A rumor flashed in Mu Feng's mind, could this rumor be true?
The Qingcang Mansion Lord nodded and said, "You're right, I don't know when it started, and I don't know why, there has never been a Martial Saint powerhouse in the West Wilderness Continent, and anyone who wants to enter the Martial Saint powerhouse." You have to go to the Middle Pole to be able to enter the realm of the Martial Saint. ”
Hearing this, Mu Feng was quite surprised, but he didn't think too much about it, after all, he was still very far away from the realm of martial saints.
"Mansion Master, I think you asked me to come to the Hall of Fame, not just to visit, right?" Mu Feng still couldn't help but ask.
The Qingcang Mansion Lord smiled and said, "Most of the reasons are really for you to visit." As a disciple of Qingcang Mansion, how can you do it if you don't know the history of our Qingcang Mansion?"
But then the Qingcang Mansion Lord said again: "You're about to break through, right?"
Mu Feng nodded, with the cultivation of the Qingcang Mansion Lord. It shouldn't be difficult to perceive this from the fluctuations of your own breath.
The Qingcang Mansion Lord smiled slightly, and came to the vast ground behind those jade statues. With a wave of the robe, the ground slowly cracked. A lake slowly emerged, in the middle of the lake. There is a leaf.
An astonishing wave of energy surged out of the lake!
"If you win the championship in the Hundred Sects Competition and make great contributions, you can enter Shenglin Lake to cultivate for seven days, as for the harvest of these seven days, it depends on you. The Qingcang Mansion Lord pointed to the lake and said.
"Thank you, Lord of the House. "Mu Feng Gong Boxing.
"Go in, cultivate on that Ping leaf, and I'll personally protect the Dharma for you. The Qingcang Mansion Lord waved his hand and said.
Seeing this, Mu Feng didn't say much, and as soon as his body moved, he swept towards the center of the lake, and finally landed on the Ping leaf.
This Ping Leaf, Mu Feng could feel, was similar to a cultivation platform, but it was not a real Ping Leaf.
After sitting down on top of Ping Ye, Mu Feng could feel the vigorous and pure energy fluctuations, which were constantly surging towards him.
"I didn't expect that there was such a good place for cultivation in Qingcang Mansion?" Mu Feng was a little surprised, the cultivation effect here is probably a hundred or a thousand times better than that of Xuanhu and the like.
However, to Mu Feng's regret, he was only able to cultivate here for seven days.
Seeing Mu Feng sitting on top of the Ping Leaf, the handprint of the Lord of Qingcang Mansion changed, and a huge and obscure formation emerged, running slowly, and the center of the formation was suddenly the Ping Leaf.
"Boom!"
And with the operation of the formation, Mu Feng suddenly felt an extremely pure energy fluctuation, like a holy narcissus liquid, pouring into his body.
"Whew!"
Mu Feng took a deep breath, his hands were sealed, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was immersed in cultivation, and the Holy Sun Thunder Technique quietly operated to the extreme.
A kind of absorption power surges, so that De Mu Feng, for those surges of pure energy, like a whale swallowing a tiger, all absorbed into the body, the entire lake, is turned into a whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool is the Mu Feng on the Ping Leaf.
Under this kind of absorption and refining, Mu Feng's breath also began to rise slowly.
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The water of the lake is tumbling, and waves of extremely amazing energy fluctuations are constantly emanating from the lake, making the surrounding space present a sense of distortion.
On the side of the lake, the lord of Qingcang Mansion stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the thin but upright figure above the Ping Ye, and nodded slightly.
"This little guy has a lot of secrets in his body, I'm afraid the origin is not simple!"
An old voice sounded behind the Qingcang Mansion Lord, and the gray-robed old man who was at the gate of the ancient stone hall appeared beside him.
"It's a lot, this little guy's fate is enviable. The Qingcang Mansion Lord sighed.
"It seems that our Qingcang Mansion, I'm afraid it won't be long before there will be one more martial powerhouse. The gray-robed old man said softly.
The Qingcang Mansion Lord smiled slightly and said, "Elder Xuanyuan, I think that our Qingcang Mansion will probably have one more Martial Saint powerhouse in the future." ”
"I didn't expect you to think so highly of this little guy. The gray-robed old man's eyes showed a look of surprise.
"This little guy is extremely talented, comprehends the true meaning of two martial arts at the same time, has a resolute and forbearant personality, is young, and already has the strength of a five-star martial sect, coupled with his chance, he may have a chance to reach the realm of martial saints. "Qingcang Mansion is the main road.
Hearing the words of the Qingcang Mansion Lord, the gray-robed old man also nodded slightly, and said, "After you say this, this son has some opportunities, but the Western Wilderness Continent has not produced a Martial Saint powerhouse for many years. ”
"That's why I let him go, Elder Xuanyuan, we can look forward to this little guy's future appearance. The Qingcang Mansion Lord looked at the figure of Mu Feng in the middle of the lake and said with a faint smile. (To be continued......)