"Do you want to hand it over?"

Xia Yunlei, who heard this, also had a difficult face, Nanguo had this plan to hand over He Mufeng to the Burning Heaven Sect, this was the decision of the royal family in order to get closer to the Burning Heaven Sect and prevent them from finding an excuse to stand on the opposite side of the royal family.

But according to Xia Yunlei's own intentions, he didn't want to hand over He Mufeng.

After taking a deep look at Baili Wanghe, Xia Yunlei let out a long breath, and his expression relaxed suddenly: "I don't want to, that's why I came to you, the dean." ”

"Is that what you mean or is that royal?"

Xia Yunlei waved his hand and sent out a number of people he brought, and then said solemnly: "Mine, but you also know that I don't have much say at home." ”

"Good boy, you're throwing the problem at me. Looking at Xia Yunlei with a relaxed face, Baili Wanghe came back to his senses.

The three princes had already seen that He Mufeng had some friendship with Baili Wanghe.

That's why I came to ventilate the news, and by the way, I threw this problem directly to Baili Wanghe.

Since you can't make a decision yourself, leave it to someone else.

Outside the building, the embarrassed two were deciding whether He Mufeng would stay or not, and in a hidden space in the library pavilion.

At this time, he didn't know whether he was flying or floating, but he felt that all the directions around him were reversed.

The top, bottom, left and right are completely reversed, and a pillar is above his head, and he can't see where the roots are, only a "sun" is inlaid at the top.

It is said that it is the sun because this thing is the only source of light, and it is really dazzling.

But even such a dazzling thing still can't illuminate the surroundings, and it is still dark in the distance.

He Mufeng was close, the bright light almost blinded him, raised his hand to cover his eyes and said, "This light bulb is too bright, what is this." ”

"Light bulb, what is a light bulb?" A Piao Pei Wen was also floating outside at this time, but it seemed that he was not affected by this light, and asked He Mufeng suspiciously.

And He Mufeng knew that he had said something strange, and he didn't explain, but asked about what his mother had left for him that he had never met.

As soon as he said this, something slapped him on the back of the head.

I wonder if there are still people in this place?

When I turned my head, I was bumped into a hateful grimace head-on!

was so frightened that he flipped several times in mid-air, and his mouth kept screaming.

"Stop, stop!" Pei Wen really couldn't stand it, reached out and grabbed the "grimace", and scolded He Mufeng for not showing up.

But He Mufeng, who was spinning in mid-air, also wanted to stop, but he couldn't feel the point of gravity, and there seemed to be no gravity around him. I wanted to stop, but I did.

As soon as he thought about it, He Mufeng, who was spinning in mid-air, suddenly stopped his figure.

"Huh... So amazing?"

As soon as he thought about it, he stopped his figure, this strange space actually has its own space law?!

Can you do it just by thinking about it with your head?

He Mufeng guessed nonsense, but this was really guessed by him.

"It's a space where any action you can take can be achieved by thinking. Pei Wen also explained. By the way, he handed the "grimace" he had just grabbed to He Mufeng.

At this time, he saw clearly that the grimace that scared him just now turned out to be just a black iron box with intricate patterns, and there were many patterns on it, and there were a few that looked like grimaces alone.

He Mufeng, who was relieved, took the box and raised his eyes to look at Pei Wen.

This should be what my mother left for me to help me grow, and it's really a bit of a dream.

A year ago, I was carefree, but now, I have such a big decision to make.

"Finally, again, have you thought about it, this Heavens and Nine Realms ......."

"Okay, it's better to live a meaningful life than to live a life with a lot of money. With his hand clasped on the lock, He Mufeng said flatly.

"I'm mainly trying to scold my bastard daddy. ”

He Mufeng had already made up his mind after hearing that the Immortal King could set the law and travel to the worlds.

He's going to go back to the world that belonged to him again, even if it's just to see!

Phew.

There was a sound of the machine, and the black iron box slowly opened.

No.

Purple gas rising? No.

Black fog?

What greeted He Mufeng was mediocre.

A piece of jade platinum and a bunch of scrolls, lying quietly in the box, as if they had been like this for thousands of years.

The only movement, I think is that when the box was opened, a ray of golden light on Pei Wen's head shattered.

That was the prohibition left by the people of He Dao.

There were only two things in the box, so He Mufeng picked one at random and gently picked up the clear jade platinum.

As soon as it came into contact, the jade platinum glowed brightly.

At first, it was only slightly thin as a gossamer, but later the light became brighter and brighter, and circles of ripples like substance began to scatter in all directions.

Countless symbols and words kept shooting out from the jade platinum, and under the light above his head, Xu Xu was so bright that he almost stunned He Mufeng.

I don't know how long it took, but he heard an affectionate and gentle cry wrapped in symbols.

"Feng'er~"

Hearing this shout, Rao is He Mufeng, who had never seen his mother, was also touched and wanted to open his mouth to speak.

But it was the voice that rang out again.

"I'd love to see you when you grow up. ”

........

"You must be curious to know all this, maybe Pei Wen told you something, but I still wish I could tell you in person. ”

It turned out that all this was just a passage saved by his mother's magic.

He Mufeng suddenly remembered what Pei Wen said, in order to reshape the avenue for herself, her mother exhausted all her cultivation.

Now it seems that with such a golden immortal, he still can't leave his divine sense to make a final explanation in the end, and it is conceivable how far Fairy Zhilan has achieved in order for He Mufeng to ascend to the avenue at that time.

To say all that is really to give everything!

Even though he had never met his mother, he still set off a wave in He Mufeng's heart at this moment.

It seems that he is really the mother who has exhausted everything and hopes that he will inherit her will.

“...... Everything is just my mother's wishful thinking, this is not selfish, my mother just hopes that you really have a chance to choose, and I hope you can bring the world a chance to choose. ”

"We have cultivated immortals for thousands of years and forged the Tao for thousands of years, but no one has ever thought about it, we have cultivated immortals all our lives, is it just to get a glimpse of the way of heaven?

But at the end, what is the way of heaven, heaven and earth, heaven and earth, heaven and earth are the only one?

And aside from the immortal family, ordinary people and laymen, the suffering of the world does not necessarily mean that the laws of heaven do anything for the world.

Cultivators are all enlightening the Dao and Dharma Nature, but all this is just reincarnation, where does the choice come from?"

"That's why I destroyed the law, but I protected you like this. In the hope that you can give this world a chance to choose. ”

Listening to his mother, he told the truth in an excited tone, and the more He Mufeng listened, the more surprised he became.

It turned out that the collapse of this Heavenly Dao Law was caused by his mother!

It seems that this is a long-planned change, in order to return the world to the original moment.

Reinventing the avenue.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong to do this, but at least I don't want to fall into this kind of cycle again.

I wanted to do it myself, but I'm actually in samsara. ”

"So, Feng'er, I'm sorry, forgive my mother for all this. ”

After finishing speaking, in just a few words, Fairy Zhilan did not ask He Mufeng to accept all these arrangements, it seems that she also feels that the burden of all this is not so easy to put on a child.

"Maybe that's the last choice for me. ”

Whispering, He Mufeng let out a sigh of relief, he thought of Du Xiaoxiao, thought of ingots, thought of the flowers and trees of Chaoxia Peak, thought of his father, and thought of Pei Wen beside him.

In fact, they are all in this reincarnation of the collapse of the Heavenly Dao, and dissolving is their only ending.

Slowly reaching out and touching the symbols around him, He Mufeng whispered a good word.

And this sound was good, but it was as if some mechanism had been activated, and the thousands of characters began to spin at high speed.

Constant shaking, twisting.

In the next second, the characters turned into wisps of gold and pierced into the pores around He Mufeng's body.

Yes!

The sharp pain hit his brain, He Mufeng screamed, and there were some strange tricks in his brain that should not be there.

Hongmeng Sword Trick!

This tingling pain relieved He Mufeng for a while, but Pei Wen on the side seemed to know all this, waiting quietly.

"What is this?" asked He Mufeng, who had reminisced about it, in surprise.

"Hongmeng is one breath, the ancestor of ten thousand ways. Hehehe, this is the Hongmeng Dao, and the world calls it the wordless heavenly book. ”

He Mufeng's brain still hurts now, but at least he knows what is more in his brain.

It's indeed a set of sword tricks, and although it feels strange to cast spells, at least this time around, I can still know that these should be useful.

If I think about it more, my brain starts to hurt again, and suddenly there are so many things, and it is still uncomfortable.

Covering his head, He Mufeng still raised his own strange question: "You said this is called Hongmeng Dao Method, but why am I using this sword technique?"

"Because you think he's a sword trick, it's a sword trick. Heavenly books, how can these mundane Dao methods be compared?"

I see!

"Then what should I do with this heavenly book, how do I feel that this is a hot potato?" raised his hand and raised the jade platinum in his hand, He Mufeng asked.

Although few people in the world should know about the book of heaven in this hand, it is really not safe to put such a physical object on the body.

At this time, Pei Wen was a little impatient, handed the box in his hand to He Mufeng and said, "Who told you that this jade platinum is a wordless heavenly book? Now this jade is just an ordinary jade, and what you have in your mind is real." ”

Hearing Pei Wen's explanation, He Mufeng was also relieved, and sure enough, this book of heaven could not be thought of by ordinary people.

Nodding, he had already picked up the bundle of scrolls in the box.

Look at the material, it seems to have undergone special antiseptic treatment, unfold it.

Hey, it's better than that jade platinum, it's a word.

"Ten Directions of Good Luck...... Bedding.Groove...... Lying ....."

After He Mufeng unfolded the scroll, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he almost jumped up.

It turned out that what was recorded here was the location of the ten largest spiritual veins on the Great Yan Spirit Continent.

This can almost be said to be the luck of the entire continent.

It was so grandly recorded in such an ordinary scroll.

This is even more exciting than the wordless heavenly book.

He was in desperate need of such information now, but he didn't expect his mother to think of it all.

"This is a one-of-a-kind product, you have to put it away, only the luck of these places can help you break through the Ascension Tower. ”

He Mufeng, who was watching, clenched the scroll so tightly, Pei Wen reminded with a smile.

Of course, there is no need to remind him, He Mufeng also knows that he has to be a good collector, and he already knows that he will inevitably embark on this seemingly dangerous road.

With so much help, I feel like my mother has paved the whole way, but it's meticulous.

The real conundrum is just beginning.

These ten directions of luck glanced at it lightly, and most of them were ten sects.

He is on the road to be the enemy of the Ten Sects!