Xu Feng wanted to get closer to the door of life to take a look, but was unexpectedly retreated again by a force of cotton and cotton. Xu Feng immediately lowered his head, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed.

Mu Lao said indifferently: "Xu Feng, I think you kid is becoming more and more rude." ”

When Xu Feng heard this, his heart trembled with fright, and with a "bang", he knelt on his legs, "Mu Lao, I am also in a hurry, I hope you will forgive me." As he spoke, he lowered his head over his chest.

Mu Lao didn't give Xu Feng a good look at all, and there was a slight hint of anger in his words: "You kid is out of luck, you dare to break into my door, do you know, even if you Xuan Ancestor, he doesn't dare to make such a mistake in front of me?"

Xu Feng hurriedly kowtowed, "Old Mu, I was wrong, please be merciful, please be merciful, I must be careful next time." ”

Listening to Xu Feng's head on the ground and making a clanging sound, Mu Lao's long-calm heart suddenly smiled. "Okay, let's go, and in three days, come here to pick up people. ”

"Thank you Mu Lao Kaigen, thank you Mu Lao Kai ......"

Xu Feng kowtowed several times, knelt on the ground, and knelt back three steps before he stood up and bent back.

There are very few insiders in Shenghua School who know about this place, and Xu Feng is not qualified to know, but because he is blessed by the ancestors of the Xu family, he has a deep relationship with Mu Lao.

Don't look at Xu Feng at this time like a grandson in front of Mu Lao, if he really talks about seniority, he really doesn't even have the qualifications to be a grandson.

Xu Feng turned around and came to an emerald green barrier, and with three taps, an emerald green pillar of light appeared on the ground, and the diameter of the pillar of light was about one meter. He clasped his hands together and said in his mouth, and in an instant, a black light flashed in front of him, and the man had arrived in front of the maple tree from which he came.

Xu Feng stroked his beating heart, his eyes flashed fiercely and viciously, and he didn't have any ability, not like a dead person?"

Mu Lao came to the emerald green bed where Mu Ronghua was lying, and he didn't see him move, and the emerald green ripples on the bed rippled layer by layer.

Mu Ronghua was still in a coma, and at this moment, he felt that he was in a green ocean, and the water of the sea kept squeezing towards him, and there was no intention of fading. Gradually, his limbs began to deform when they were squeezed, he gritted his teeth and insisted, the emerald green sea water was still squeezing towards him wave after wave, sweat had already soaked his whole body, just when he was about to hold on, the emerald green sea water suddenly receded.

After Mu Ronghua was squeezed and relaxed by the emerald green seawater, his body suddenly swelled, and the degree of expansion was like a ball of air, and his bulging body floated in mid-air. Around his body was an endless hollow, dark and gloomy, and in the depths of the cave, there was a constant wind blowing. His body floated like this, constantly being blown by the yin wind, and he tried to mobilize his energy to control his body, but found that his body was empty, and he had no energy to adjust.

Suddenly, Mu Ronghua's body was unstable and fell to the bottom of the hollow, and he shouted desperately, "Help......

At the bottom of the cavern, an emerald green column of water swirled and burst up from under his feet. Suddenly, he felt dizzy and wanted to escape, but there was no hope. In this way, he struggled desperately in the whirlpool, just when he was almost hopeless, and his life hung by a thread.

He saw a soft ray of sunlight, and he gently opened his eyes a slit, letting the soft light shine into his eyes that had not awakened for a long time. He was a little dizzy from the sun, but he couldn't help but sigh deep in his heart, "It's good to be alive, the battle just now is really tiring in life!"

It seemed like a long, long time before he struggled to the calm emerald green sea.

Mu Ronghua looked at his surroundings again, and he found that he was sleeping in an emerald green house at this time, and the house exuded a rich life energy, which entered from the pores of his limbs and bones, and merged into his dantian. He only felt that he was full of strength, and the energy in his body was also abundant. He curiously touched the bed on both sides of his body with his hand, and the warm breath came from the bed, which made him feel drowsy. Sleepiness squeezed from the space, his eyes heavy, and darkness fell in front of him.

This emerald green bed is made of the roots of the maple tree, which has the effect of life and death and human flesh and bones, and is called "Jingyuan Jade Bed".

Seeing that Mu Ronghua's breath had stabilized, Mu Lao turned to Mochen's bed. Mu Lao's eyes instantly turned terrifying white, and a layer of blue-white energy suddenly appeared on the blue-white bed, enveloping the ink dust.

The blue-white energy was instantly sucked dry by Mo Chen, and Mu Lao was also shocked, shook his head helplessly, and dropped a drop of essence blood on his finger on Mo Chen's body.

Mu Lao's face suddenly turned pale, and after a while, it quietly turned to normal white.

At this time, Mo Chen only felt that there was something like a sharp vertebrae in his mind, piercing above his shell sea, and it was converging towards the sea of essence. In an instant, Mo Chen's essence that was devoured by the Zichuan Sword when he activated the Zichuan Returning Sea just now was instantly replenished.

The style of painting suddenly changed, it was already a dark night, a leisurely forest area, a cold wind howled, the leaves in the forest area swished, and then everything entered a state of peace and quiet.

Mochen walked on the intersection of an endless sheep intestine path, his steps were gentle, but the footsteps rubbed against the earth made a "flutter...... fluttering ......" was unusually harsh.

He was afraid that his steps would disturb this peaceful and quiet world, so he put his steps more slowly and lightly. Mo Chen felt like he was walking in a still painting, and the person who admired the painting could only see its whole picture by standing in the distance, but Mo Chen was holding a magnifying glass and silently looking for direction on this secluded endless sheep intestine path, which seemed to have infinite charm, so that he couldn't stop wanting to look for it for a moment.

Walking, walking...... Walking tirelessly, a person, a shallow black shadow, walked forward unconsciously, except for the howling of the cold wind in the forest area, there was not a trace of noise.

Finally, in the distance of the sheep intestine path, there was something else, and something sudden broke through the monotonous picture.

In the distance, a blood-stained castle stood, blood-red, like a poured plaster sprinkled with a basin of red dye – dazzling, but so kind.

When Mochen saw this blood-colored castle, he had the urge to go and find out. Mo Chen knew that this blood-colored castle was his former home, the castle with the highest status in Los Angeles.

He quickened his pace and ran in the direction of the Scarlet Castle, but after running for a long time, it was still far away, and Mochen was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but his steps became heavier and heavier...... Run...... He found himself standing still, not moving. Where he was going, the blood-colored castle moved, slowly drifting into the distance, slowly drifting into the distance...... In a few moments, it disappeared into the endless darkness of the night sky.

Panicked and shouting, desperately searching, he woke up in a dream, he was awake in life.

The road to revenge? so far...... How can I avenge this sea of blood?

Some negative emotions of anxiety, inferiority, hatred, and disgust appeared in his mind, and he wiped the cold sweat on his head, thinking in his heart, how could I be like this, and then, he shook his head helplessly, trying to shake off all his emotions.

This emerald green bed is a 10,000-year-old maple leaf accumulation, made of Mu Lao with a maple branch thread and thread, the reason why it is bed-shaped, is because it contains a dark ice jade bed.

And the blue and white bed is even more rare, this bed is not only Mu Lao himself, Mo Chen is the second person to use this bed, which shows that this bed is precious in Mu Lao's eyes.

This bed is woven by the thousands of roots of the maple tree, and the hundreds of millions of maple essence elements are worn, and it has been made of the red blood and cold ice jade of the era, and it is called "the white jade bed of the essence of blood and qi". This bed not only has the miraculous effect of consolidating the foundation and peiyuan, but also is the foundation of Mu Lao.

The reason why Mu Lao used this bed for Mo Chen's use was mainly because when he first came, he felt a strange energy in Mo Chen's blood, this energy was so noble, but it was thin, Mu Lao wanted to test it, but he couldn't test it.