Wu Gong did not hesitate to spend his own cultivation to open up the meridians in Li Mucheng's body, and even expanded his Purple Mansion by one layer, this kindness was enough to make Li Mucheng kneel and thank him!

You must know that Li Mucheng's meridians are naturally a little narrow. If it weren't for this reason, his strength would be several times higher than now. And this hard injury was interrupted by Wu Gong abruptly, opening up his meridians. This also means that as long as Li Mucheng works hard in the future, it will naturally come to fruition.

What made Li Mucheng's heart even more exciting was that this barbarian secret realm was obviously a place where there were as many immortals as dogs. Although it is somewhat inappropriate to describe it in this sentence...... But if you get the opportunity to cultivate immortals here, then ......

After seeing the methods of immortals, Li Mucheng made up his mind that if he could cultivate immortals, he would never give up the opportunity. What kind of bullshit worldview, I haven't even seen the world, where does the worldview come from?

"Get up. ”

Wu Gong still had a kind smile on his face. But the face is not very good-looking. "Your qualifications are good, and before you have stepped into the mortal bone realm, you have activated the immortal bones in your body. That's it, Feng Yi, today you settle him down first and take him to meet the people in the clan. Tomorrow you send him to the other side, whether you can cultivate immortals or not depends on his chance. ”

"Why?!"

Feng Yi's eyes widened, "In that place, some of our clansmen are not qualified to enter, Wu Gong, why do you want to let such an outsider enter that place?"

"You don't listen to me anymore?"

Although there are injuries on his body, Wu Gong's momentum is still there. He glared at Feng Yi, and Feng Yi, who was shocked, didn't dare to speak. After a moment, he stroked the beard on his chest and said:

"Xiao Yi, it won't be long before we have a catastrophe. That's why I want this outsider to enter 'that place'. Two years ago, I had a glimpse of it. The only hope for our race to survive is an outsider. And this outsider has a connection with the power of some three thousand worlds. ”

After a pause, Wu Gong continued: "I have cultivated all my life, and I have never missed someone. Now I believe in this kid, do you believe it?"

"Don't dare. ”

Feng Yi hurriedly clenched his fists and bowed his head, looking respectful.

Li Mucheng on the side looked confused. Although he could see their lips moving, he couldn't make out what they were saying. And Li Mucheng doesn't know lip language. In the end, he simply didn't look at the shape of the two people's mouths, but looked at the surrounding environment.

It is worthy of being a place where immortals come out in large numbers. The air here is cleaner than the outside. And look at those hanging boulders, apart from the immortals who can make such an arrangement, looking at the world, who else can?

Not long after, Feng Yi had already finished communicating with Wu Gong. And a layer of mist around the two of them gradually dissipated. Raising his head, Feng Yi seemed to have changed into a different person, he looked at Li Mucheng friendly, and said with a smile: "Li Mucheng, you come with me, I will take you to meet our patriarch." ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Mucheng nodded.

Feng Yi jumped forward and jumped towards a stone. Looking at this huge hanging stone, Li Mucheng took a deep breath, took two steps back, ran in a few steps, and jumped.

But at this moment, Feng Yi, who had just landed on the stone, seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned around and jumped out.

What happened next was terrible......

"Peng ......"

One muffled sound, two screams. Accompanied by Wu Gonghaha's laughter, Feng Yi and Li Mucheng covered their noses and squatted on the hanging stone. A hint of ruddy gradually flowed from the fingers of the two.

"What are you doing?!"

Feng Yi was about to cry in pain. He landed on the hanging stone, and suddenly thought that Li Mucheng would not levitate in the air, so he wanted to pick him up, but he didn't expect Li Mucheng to jump over with the strength of his legs.

Obviously, Li Mucheng didn't expect Feng Yi to turn back. As a result, the noses of the two came into close contact.

"Wugong, the bridge of my nose is broken......"

Feng Yi covered his nose and said inarticulately. On the other hand, Li Mucheng, although the bridge of his nose was also broken, he grinned patiently and did not scream.

Wu Gong was still laughing. Just laughing, his wrinkled arm waved. I saw a visible energy enveloping Feng Yi and Li Mucheng in it. Immersed in green energy, the bridge of their noses returned to normal after a few moments.

"Alright, don't make a fuss. Thanks to Wu Gong. Otherwise, if I heal myself, I'm afraid it will take several days to recover. I'll take you away. ”

Li Mucheng nodded, Feng Yi grabbed his clothes, flew up in the air, and headed towards the cave under the Heavenly Pillar.

......

The simple cave house, but there is a different cave inside. As soon as he entered the cave, Li Mucheng felt a light in his eyes.

This is a large hall, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the golden splendor in the main hall. It was like a banquet in his original world, at the court, with the largest table in the northernmost part and many smaller tables below.

Every table is full of exotic fruits. The aura contained in that fruit could be easily felt even by Li Mucheng.

"What a paradise. The place of exile should be a wild place where birds don't, why am I exiled to this place?"

Before his thoughts could return to him, he saw a middle-aged man in a white robe walking down from the large table in the far north. The middle-aged man has blooming sideburns, and his hair is tied high at the back of his head. It looks like a fairy wind bone.

"Little brother, take a seat. I am the patriarch of this Wuman Mountain. My name is Mofeng. ”

Before Li Mucheng could speak, Mo Feng pulled Li Mucheng to the table where he was sitting. The clansmen of this Wuman Mountain seemed to be very enthusiastic, and without saying a word, they toasted with Li Mucheng.

"Bai Xue, come and pour wine for this son. Mu Ling, don't be idle. ”

When the two women heard this, their faces were a little ruddy, and they took a jade cup in front of them and stepped forward. Li Mucheng looked over with Mo Feng's words, and saw the woman named Bai Xue with red lips and jade teeth, and a pair of watery eyes revealing endless aura.

This is the first time Li Mucheng has seen such a beautiful woman since he was a child.

And that Mu Ling is even more aura. Even the temperament is higher than Bai Xue.

After three rounds of drinking, Li Mucheng is just a mortal, and the smell of alcohol has gradually come to his face. He waved his hand, picked up a glass of wine, and said, "I, Li Mucheng, were originally exiled sinners. I came here by chance, and I am grateful to you for your hospitality. The aristocratic Duke of Wu is even more kind to me. In the future, the affairs of Wuman Mountain will be my affairs. For the sake of Wuman Mountain, even if Mucheng goes up to Daoshan and goes down to the sea of fire, he will not hesitate!"

"Mucheng, in the future, Wuman Mountain will be your other home!"

Mo Feng raised his glass in response, countless warmth.

The words fell, and endless high-pitched cries came. Against the backdrop of the roar, a glass of wine is in the stomach.

After drinking wine between the people in the cave and Wuman Mountain, Li Mucheng and Feng Yi returned to the cave house arranged by Wugong for themselves and rested.

......

It's night.

Li Mucheng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and bright. He looked at the dark roof of the cave and muttered, "Wuman Mountain, what secrets do you have?"

I say this not because of anything else, but because of everything I have seen today!

All the people in this Wuman Mountain, even the newborn children, have an aura. And this aura, Li Mucheng is vaguely familiar.

None of this is counterintuitive. Even immortals are also cultivated by themselves. Where is there anyone who has the aura of a fairy spirit when he is born?

It is even more the breath of that Wu Gong, which is too familiar. It's like the breath of his father back then......

Yes, the breath on Wu Gong's body is very similar to his father's breath!