Shamanism kills the god

Seven days later, Mu Feng returned to Jianning City alone.On the road, picnic and sleep in the open, full of dust.

"Genius, once you break through to the elite level, the black dragon will turn its body, and the world will change color, genius!"

"Of course, the great disciple of the Mu family, who is known as the proud son of heaven, is second to none among the younger generation!"

"It is said that Mu Tie, a disciple of the Mu Mansion, is the reincarnation of the ancient Black Dragon King. Now it seems that it is true. It seems that after the Mu Mansion has produced a literary champion, it will produce another martial arts champion!"

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As soon as he stepped into the city gate, Mu Feng heard a shocking news.

Mu Tie, the great disciple of Chuan Gong, broke through to the elite level in public, with a black dragon coiled around his body, changing the color of the world.When the breakthrough was made, the momentum was so great that the whole city was sensationalized.

Now, he has broken through to the elite level and is advancing thousands of miles every day.If you add the old Patriarch's full training, how can Mu Tie's cultivation speed be enough?

Mu Feng's face was cold, and the invisible pressure became heavier and heavier.

I am making progress, and have broken through to the peak of the mortal realm, but the cultivation speed of the mighty enemy Mu Tie is even better.Moreover, it can be expected that after the old Patriarch returns, his advantages may become more obvious, combining the resources of Mu Mansion and Rueqing Sword Dao; the speed of cultivation will be even higher, making it even more unmatched.

Three years may be just a snap of the fingers for a cultivator.

When the time is up, I will fight him to the death on the platform of life and death. When the time comes, what will I use to resist his attack?

Mu Feng pressed the big hat on his head, and walked quickly to the Mu Mansion in the east of the city.Three steps in parallel, wishing to go back to the Mu Mansion to see her mother immediately, worried about whether there was any accident with her.

Worried, he walked faster and faster, and after turning around a few streets with people coming and going, the gate of Mu Mansion was already in sight.Just when he was about to speed up and walk over, an old man with bowed head suddenly raised his head by the side of the road, and said in an old voice, "Young master, life is short, why bother in such a hurry. Meeting is fate, don't you want to make a fortune? "

Do a fortune teller?

Mu Feng's heart was shocked, the old voice sounded fresh in his memory.Huo Ran stopped, turned around and saw that there was a small fortune-telling booth by the roadside, and an old man dressed in linen was sitting on the ground, looking at him with a half-smile. !

"Okay, let me do the math, how long will it take to kill a person at the fastest!"

Mu Feng sat down cross-legged coldly in front of the old Taoist.

With a big black hat on top of his head, he sat motionless. He looked no different from an ordinary person, as if he was piously begging the old man for a fortune-telling.However, the robe on his body was automatic without any wind. If you look closely, you can even find the long sword hanging on his waist trembling gently, as if he also sensed the monstrous murderous aura in his heart.

Many thrills and pursuits are all caused by this old way, killing without mercy!

Recalling the ambush and pursuit of Immortal Sword Gate, Mu Feng's murderous aura was awe-inspiring.The rumors about the so-called Great Nirvana Sword Manual may have been spread by the big devil, Master Blind, or by the ruthless old patriarch; it is also possible that the old man in front of him deliberately spread the rumors, and the chance encounter outside Shangshutai was his. Conspiracy, deliberately let himself lead away the pursuers for him.

"The fastest way to kill people is not the sword, not the bow and arrow, but here!"

The old man in linen smiled, seemingly unaware of Mu Feng's murderous aura, and lightly pressed his palm on his chest.After a pause, he continued slowly: "The human heart is the most difficult to understand and also the most complicated. Thousands of thoughts can appear in an instant. Sometimes, a single thought can save people or kill them!"

"So, we need to cultivate our hearts?" Mu Feng smiled coldly, and the murderous aura in his body became stronger and stronger.

"Correct!"

The old man in Mai nodded, "Actually, each of us is practicing cultivation all the time, and ordinary people are no exception. Every experience in life is, in fact, cultivation. It's just that some people are confused and make mistakes again and again; But save three times a day, if you miss it once, you will remember it forever.”

"Okay, well said. But, Ma Taoist, if you appear here in public, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Immortal Sword Sect, and you will be dismembered by swords?" Mu Feng glanced left and right, secretly raising his vigilance.

"Hahaha, Ren Pingsheng's stupid donkey has already gone to the western desert to hunt down the Nine-fingered Black Demon!"

The old man in sackcloth laughed, paused, took up the bamboo tube holding the bamboo sticks and shook it pretentiously, and then said: "Okay, Mr. Mu, don't be so bitter and hateful, we are destined to meet each other. The inconvenience caused to you this time was just an accident. In order to compensate you, I will give you a fortune-telling for free. Three days, within three days, you will be killed. Also, your cloth shoes are broken Now, the toes are all exposed. This is degrading, not like a scholar with knowledge of books and etiquette!"

Broken shoes?

Mu Feng was startled, after parting from the old Patriarch, although he walked back briskly all the way.But by the small river outside the city, he also specially washed the dust from his face.Although the cloth shoes on the feet were covered with mud, they were obviously in good condition, so how could the toes be exposed?

Subconsciously looking down, Mu Feng was shocked.

I saw that the toe of the shoe on the right foot was cracked at some point, and all five toes were exposed.On the side, is a bamboo stick used for fortune-telling.

Great!

A real master!

Mu Feng's heart trembled, he didn't know when the old man in Mai made his move.Looking up, the old man in linen who was still in front of him just now had disappeared.

The Immortal Suanjue of the Seven Absolutes of the Immortal Sect, the head of the Immortal Suanmen Sect!

Recalling the old-fashioned identity in linen that Fei Tianbat said, Mu Feng's face was solemn, he pressed the big hat on his head, and left quickly.

Immortal Sword Gate, Immortal Suanmen Gate, Immortal Pill Gate, Immortal Formation Gate, Immortal Artifact Gate, Immortal Beast Gate and Immortal Talisman Gate are collectively called the Seven Immortal Gate.As the head of the Immortal Suanmen, Mai Laodao avoids disasters all over his body, and his ability to predict the future is unrivaled in the world. Otherwise, he would not be able to be so leisurely under the pursuit of the Immortal Sword Sect.He said that he would be killed in three days, so it might be true!

Is it Master Blind, the big devil, who wants to attack himself, or Mu Tie, whose strength has skyrocketed, who wants to attack in advance, and people from the Immortal Sword Sect will catch up?

An invisible heavy pressure made people almost breathless.

Mu Feng looked up, there were people coming and going on the street, nothing unusual seemed to be happening.But on closer inspection, it seems that everyone has suspicious signs.

The lady selling insoles on the side of the road looked at her intentionally or unintentionally. A seller of candied haws passed by coldly carrying a wooden stick full of candied haws; A red-hot long knife was pulled out from the furnace, and it was hammered fiercely with a giant hammer in its hand. It was as strong as a cheetah...

Don't be blinded by your own eyes or ears, use your mind to sense carefully!

When he was restless, Mu Feng suddenly remembered what the old Patriarch said intentionally or unintentionally.

With a move in his heart, he simply closed his eyes, did not listen to the sounds around him, and walked forward relying on telepathy.In an instant, the world became quiet all of a sudden.Those who walked by couldn't see their expressions, but the fluctuations in their hearts could be faintly transmitted.Or disregard, or disdain, or surprise..., came like a tide!