Chapter Forty-Six: The Mountain of Bones

"Sect Master?" Xing Na was a little stunned, he didn't know what the reason was. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoLet the Pure Ancestor make such a decision

"Do as I say!" Pure Ancestor's voice was like thunder, exploding in Fanjing Mountain, that kind of absolute deterrence, making the stars dare to be angry and dare not speak.

The battle intent in Su Mu's body became more and more hot, and the white-robed old man who suddenly appeared gave him an unfathomable feeling, the kind-faced old man, every word and deed revealed an extraordinary temperament, and with a slight wave of the dust in his hand, a white light suddenly shot out, easily breaking through the layer of blood light.

"Blood Soul One, this seat doesn't embarrass you, you leave, Fanjing Mountain can't accommodate you. Zhang Tianshuo was a little helpless, as the head of Fanjing Mountain, he must consider the long-term of Fanjing Mountain. He knew that the ancient Mi Xin had also obeyed the primeval covenant, after all, the nine heavens and ten lands had been too quiet for the past two hundred years.

Prelude to the storm...

Su Mu didn't speak, the mottled sword in his hand buzzed, he tried his best to restrain it, and was suppressed by the majestic phantom qi of the Pure Ancestor from beginning to end, and the hot battle intent in his body became more and more uncontrollable.

"What if I choose not to leave?" asked Su Mu rhetorically, he was a little reluctant to let go of Fanjing Mountain.

"Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, the real people in charge of the sect have the heart to let you go, don't get an inch!" Xingzhu shouted.

"The disciple doesn't know what he has done, please speak up!" Su Mu stood with his hands in his hands, his body standing like a straight sword, and replied coldly in the face of the stars.

Xingzhu was dumbfounded, looking at the young man in front of him, a touch of complexity also welled up in the eyes of the Pure Ancestor, "From today onwards, you are no longer a disciple of Fanjing Mountain, and Fanjing Mountain has nothing to do with you, you are not wrong, it is this world that is wrong!"

At this time, the Shadow Stream Elder who had been living in seclusion stood up, "Leave this young man to me, I promise that he will not harm the grass and trees of Fanjing Mountain." The high-level leaders of Fanjing Mountain looked at the Shadow Stream Elder who suddenly appeared, their faces were gloomy, and they had mixed reputations for the Shadow Stream Elder in Fanjing Mountain, this old man who was lying on his back was known as an old madman in Fanjing Mountain.

"Do you still want the tragedy to happen again?" the Pure Ancestor snorted, and the Shadow Stream Elder straightened his stiff back, looking indifferently at the person in charge of Fanjing Mountain, his eyes were like torches, and the dragon seeking stick in his hand pointed at the Pure Ancestor.

"Zhang Tianshuo, I respect you as the head of Fanjing Mountain, I have repaid the kindness I owed you a hundred years ago, and the secret hidden on the top of this spiritual mountain is also time to be revealed to the world. Elder Yingliu's faint words made the already complicated situation even more confusing.

"No, what conditions do you have, just say it, the deity promises you!" There was some helplessness.

Su Mu was a little stunned, vaguely feeling that this matter was related to him, and the power of the tyrant in his body was also dissipating little by little. He noticed that since the arrival of the Shadow Stream Elder, the mysterious power in him had been contained.

"Give me this young man, and I will erase this memory from all the people who know about this in Fanjing Mountain!" Pure Ancestor's face was gloomy, and he was a little embarrassed by Shadow Stream's request.

Silence, Fanjing Mountain fell into unprecedented silence, this moment it was as if time had stopped, only the Shadow Stream Elder and the Pure Ancestor knew what was happening.

"Is it really good for you to do this?"

"The master's bloodline, the old slave must try his best to preserve, Tianshuo's affairs back then, you have also received the favor of the master, this young man can't let him leave Fanjing Mountain, at least before the age of twenty, this is the master's will, and his lifeline cannot be changed. ”

"However, if it goes on like this, it is still not a long-term solution!" the Pure Ancestor voiced his concerns, and he was very jealous of the person whom the Shadow Stream Elder called his master.

"Hehe, don't worry, after today, I guarantee with my life, he won't awaken that power, you need to erase the memory of the insider of Fanjing Mountain during this time. The old man has lived enough, and he is content to be able to obey his master's last order before he dies. "Elder Shadow Flow said very freely, and the Pure Ancestor chuckled in his heart, guessing what Elder Shadow Flow was going to do.

"Okay! I promise you!" After hesitating repeatedly, the Pure Ancestor solemnly promised.

With your words, the old man will be content. As if he had seen through everything, Elder Shadow Stream looked indifferent, he touched Su Mu's immature cheeks, and all the phantom qi in his body was merged into the dragon seeking stick, and the whole person spontaneously combusted.

"Dao Seal, Kai!" he let out a low cry, his flesh and blood became more and more illusory, and a scorching power burst out from him, and together with the Dragon Seeking Stick, he compiled a huge tiger-shaped totem.

It was a fierce and vicious ancient giant tiger, majestic and invincible, with the air of a king, and the pure ancestor frowned, recognizing the peerless fierce tiger in the totem.

"Take care of the young master for me..."Elder Shadowstream's body became more and more illusory, and after a while, it turned into countless points of light and dissipated.

"Why are you bothered? That's it, that's it..."The Pure Ancestor was a little helpless, and then he waved his palm violently, and a surging phantom qi suddenly shot out, sweeping over the entire Fanjing Mountain, completely dispelling the traces left by the previous blood light.

After erasing the memories of all those in the know, the Pure Ancestor hesitated for a moment, he stared at the tiger-shaped pendant on Su Mu's chest, and sucked in his palm, and suddenly the tiger-shaped pendant stood in the palm of his hand, he stared at this quaint pendant, the red color, giving people a bewitching beauty.

After staring at it for a while, he put the tiger pendant back on Su Mu's body, because he knew that the Dao Seal carried out by Elder Shadow Stream in the form of a blood sacrifice would consolidate Su Mu's cultivation, but at the same time, it would also limit his awakening power to a large extent.

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Three days later, when the first rays of sunlight shone on Su Mu's body in early spring, he slowly opened his closed eyes and looked blankly at everything around him.

This is a desolate open area, littered with rocks, from time to time there are a few terrible bird cries around, Su Mu slowly stood up and opened, carefully carried it, a skeleton under his feet, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

With every step, Su Mu's heart trembled violently with the steps, "What kind of place is this...", Su Mu whispered, his eyes were solemn, and he subconsciously touched his back.

"Strange, where's my mottled sword?" Su Mu wondered, he didn't know what had happened, from the beginning to the present. He tried to remember what had happened, but he couldn't remember it anyway, and every time he tried to remember, the pain of his head splitting followed.

"Damn, this is going to kill us, isn't this Bone Mountain the place where my Huo Yi is buried!" It was a young man, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole breath was dying, roaring not far away, venting the anger in his heart.