Shamanism kills the god

After making some arrangements in the painting world, Mu Feng sat cross-legged to meditate. .|

I don't know if it's because of my identity as the master of the painting world, or because of the map of mountains, rivers and lands, but when I practiced in the painting world, I actually reversed the irritability during this period, and no longer had distracting thoughts, and the influence of the demons was greatly weakened.After practicing, I finally found the peace and focus of the past, and I didn't notice the changes in the outside world.

This closed-door retreat lasted for three days.

In the recent period of time, it is rare to practice so freely and so engrossed.

Three days later, although the bottleneck was not broken in one fell swoop, the signs of breakthrough became more obvious.Deep in my heart, I often have a feeling of swallowing mountains and rivers, taking everything in the world into my bag, and living as long as the sky.

The feeling of every plant and tree in the painting world becomes clearer and clearer. When I think of mountains, I see mountains, and when I think of water, I see water.Every plant and tree in the painting world seems to have become a part of his body.Although what appeared were illusions, in the eyes of outsiders, the fakes were confused with the real ones. Even He Liushuang, the weapon spirit of the Eighteenth Blood Witch Order, sometimes had difficulty distinguishing the real from the fake.

"Liu Shuang, from now on, you will be responsible for guarding the painting world. The responsibility is heavy, so practice hard!"

Mu Feng gave an order, stretched out his hand and tore it forcefully in the void, and walked out of the painting world.

With one step, he appeared in his own courtyard.Just about to go back to the room to rest and continue to sort out the books, suddenly, with a twitch between the eyebrows, he suddenly turned around, "Who is it, come out!"

The moment he was about to go back to his room, Mu Feng suddenly felt a long breath coming from outside the door.Outside the door, a stranger came at some point!

crunch...

As soon as the words fell, the courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, and an old man walked in slowly, presenting a letter with both hands respectfully, "Master, Mr. He, a scholar-bureaucrat, asked me to protect you. From now on, the sword The slave is your guard and servant!"

The old man's face was calm, as if he had expected Mu Feng's surprise and doubt. .|Slender figure, wearing a navy blue robe, with a thin sword hanging from his waist.Compared with ordinary swords, the length is about the same, but the width is almost half. It looks thin and light, and it can be cut in two with one knife.However, when he focused his attention and sensed it carefully, an extremely strong danger came to his mind.

The power fluctuations in the old man's body were faintly unfathomable!

Scholar?

Mu Feng took the envelope suspiciously, opened it and saw that there were only a few words on the white paper inside, "Take care, return safely!"

There are not many words, but they are vigorous and powerful, and every stroke is quite satisfactory.Just like the scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao, he is meticulous!

Seeing his handwritten letter, Mu Feng couldn't help feeling a little warmer in his heart.While being grateful, I felt ashamed in my heart.

Before, it was in vain that he secretly suspected the character of scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao, suspecting that he was the cold-faced scholar who ruined He Liushuang's family back then.Unexpectedly, the other party was always thinking of himself. Not only did he vigorously support him, but when he learned that he was in danger, he even sent a master to protect him.

This kind of thought makes people feel warm in the heart.

"Jiannu, when I meet the scholar-official Mr. He, please help me to thank him for his kindness."

Mu Feng put away the letter paper, grateful and ashamed, recalling the mysterious identity of scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao and the purpose of Nanjiang and his party, he always felt a little doubt.

Surprisingly, there is a master like Jian Nu lurking beside him, scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao, who the hell is he?Is it really because I am his protégé in name that I take such care and support for myself?

Thinking back to the mysterious and low-key scholar-official He Xuangao, Mu Feng felt more and more that he was not simple, and what he knew might be just the tip of the iceberg!

"Yes, Master!"

Jian Nu bowed and saluted, and stood quietly by the side, "Before leaving, Mr. He ordered his subordinates to follow the young master as a member of the Mu family. If the young master has anything, please do not hesitate to order!"

"Okay, I understand!"

Mu Feng nodded. Hearing what Jian Nu said, he naturally understood the meaning of the scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao.

Obviously, it is reasonable for Jian Nu to follow him as a member of the Mu family, so as to avoid revealing his true identity.In case someone with a heart follows the clues, he, a scholar-bureaucrat, will also be found out.

call……

An invisible gust of wind suddenly erupted from the depths of the academy.Suddenly, the surrounding trees rattled, and even the ground shook.Boom, boom, boom..., the deafening bell sounded quickly, getting louder and faster.Three long and one short, one after another, this is the urgent summoning order of the academy.

Hearing the sound of the bell, tens of thousands of students rushed out from various schools, everyone's face was serious.

"Emergency call, what happened?"

"Big event, the Heavenly Demon Battlefield has changed, and countless demons have emerged. The chief steward personally ordered that all students with strength above the peak of the mortal realm gather immediately and enter the Heavenly Demon Battlefield to guard the camp!"

"Disciple of Wenjian Hall, come with me!"

……

The students were in a hurry, chatting while walking, and quickly gathered in the ancient teleportation array deep in the academy.

The masters and high-level officials of the academy had already arrived there, and were ready to guard against the terrifying heavenly demons coming from the other side of the ancient teleportation array.Above the ancient teleportation array, there was a thick black devilish energy, which kept rolling and changing, as if it was about to turn into stern devil heads one by one.Looking at it from a distance, it is shocking.Just inhaling a wisp of black air, many students with shallow cultivation bases shivered, their limbs were cold.Some frail scholars who devoted themselves to learning and never practiced even felt dizzy and chest tight just by looking at them, and even had difficulty breathing.

Demonic?

Mu Feng stretched out his hand to grab the void, and a wisp of black air quickly appeared on his finger, lingering around his fingertips like a gust of wind.It was dark and cold, wrapped around the fingertips, and the skin was aching, somewhat similar to some terrible poisonous gas.

gurgling, gurgling...

Mu Feng secretly swelled the blood energy in his body, and an invisible heat wave erupted from his fingertips, which dissolved the terrible devil energy.Looking up at the increasingly dense magic energy above the ancient teleportation array, a heavy pressure came to my heart, accompanied by strong danger.After taking a deep breath, he calmed down, "The ancient teleportation array has finally opened, Sword Slave, let's go!"

Mu Feng gave an order, and then strode towards the ancient teleportation array deep in the academy.Behind him, the sword slave with a thin sword hanging from his waist followed closely without saying a word.His face was calm and respectful, like a loyal old servant.

Roar……

From the other side of the ancient teleportation array, thrilling roars could be heard from time to time, and the black air filling the air became thicker and thicker.Just hearing this terrifying voice, many people were already terrified, but under the leadership of the masters of the academy, one by one resolutely walked towards the huge ancient teleportation array.Every time the blue light flickered, a large number of students disappeared and were teleported to the distant Heavenly Demon Battlefield.