Shamanism kills the god

After repeatedly confirming the disappearance of Tuoba Tiandu's divine sense, Mu Feng pinched a formula with his hands, and his body suddenly disappeared out of thin air, entering the world in the painting of Mountains, Rivers and Sheji Tu. .|

On a hill away from the strong wind, Jian Nu was sitting cross-legged beside a gurgling stream, quietly watching the distant mountains and rivers.

"Master Sword Slave, are you alright?"

Mu Feng appeared directly in front of Sword Slave, bowed and saluted, and then sat down calmly in front of him.

Although the assassination turmoil had brought a lot of trouble, he had no resentment towards the seriously injured sword slave in his heart.After all, if there was no sword slave's great help along the way, he might have died in Vale long ago.Moreover, before the attack, the sword slave also sent a special report to let him go away.This point is much stronger than He Xuangao, a scholar-bureaucrat who is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

"It's okay, Mr. Mu, you...don't hate me?" Jian Nu looked up and down at Mu Feng who was sitting in front of him, obviously a little surprised.

"Hate? Why should I hate you?"

Mu Feng smiled lightly, and continued: "Some people, if they are really upright, will naturally not treat me badly. On the other hand, if they have ulterior motives, even if there is no assassination incident, they will still plan to attack me. It's just a matter of time. Let them in advance It's better to jump out and expose their intentions!"

"Okay, Mr. Mu is really talented and has extraordinary insight!" Jian Nu nodded, and the young Mu Feng was more and more appreciative in his eyes.Looking into Mu Feng's eyes, he deliberately continued, "Then you don't want to ask, what's going on?"

"It is said that the ancient sage, Gongsun Nirie, is steadfast and iron-boned. %&*" Although he has passed away, the original Nirvana sword manual has been passed down from generation to generation in the world.With such a patriarch, I think his descendants will not be far behind.Some things, if adults want to say, they will naturally say it.If you don't want to talk, why bother to ask? "

Mu Feng's face was calm, and while speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the void, and two crystal clear teacups flew over from the majestic library hall in the distance.Then, he took two cups of clear mountain spring from the stream beside him, "Master Sword Slave, welcome to the painting world. The world was created here, there is no fine wine, no delicacies, only a cup of clear spring to respect, please!"

"Okay, it's clear and sweet. The world in the painting is really picturesque, with outstanding people. It's much better to be the master of a world here than to be a vassal in the outside world!"

Jian Nu drank the clear mountain spring in one gulp, and applauded repeatedly. Looking around, the more he looked at the heaven and earth in the picture of Shanhe Sheji, the more he liked it.Bathed in the fresh air here, away from the noise and dangers of the world, it seems that the injury has healed a lot.After pondering for a while, he continued, "Mu Feng, how much do you know about Tuobatian?"

"I don't know much, I only know that he is a peerless student of our school, and the eldest disciple of the palace master." Mu Feng looked at the sword slave and waited for the next sentence.

"Peerless Peerless?"

Jian Nu smiled bitterly, "Yeah, Peerless Wushuang, an unprecedented master. Although I knew he was very powerful, I didn't expect that I would lose so badly! Not only could I not kill him, but I was seriously injured by him instead. He was almost beheaded on the spot with his palm. The world only knows that he is the direct disciple of that old guy in Yebei Palace, but few people know his other identity, the former prince of Yan Kingdom, a fledgling former To the remnants!"

The remnants of the previous dynasty?

Mu Feng was startled. Hearing what Jiannu said, he finally realized why the scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao wanted to attack the elder brother Tuobatian!

According to He Xuangao, a scholar-bureaucrat, the task of his trip to southern Xinjiang was to secretly monitor and investigate the remnants of the previous dynasty that caused trouble.Tuobatian is so outstanding, he is naturally regarded by those in power as a thorn in the eye, a bone in the flesh, and must be killed!

"So, your lord is a court expert?" Mu Feng asked.

It turned out that he thought that the reason for the scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao's action was to indirectly suppress and weaken the strength of the Xiangshan Academy.Unexpectedly, the truth turned out to be so!

A former great prince, it's no wonder that the first time he saw Tuoba Tiandu, he felt an inherent arrogance!

Recalling the feeling when he saw his elder brother Tuoba Tiandu for the first time, Mu Feng nodded.

Born in an emperor's family, but had to live among the people, he did not give up on himself because of this, but worked hard to become a monster like a master.Such a life experience, for the magnificent Tuoba Tiandu, I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune!

"A master of the imperial court? Well, to a certain extent, you can also think so."

Jian Nu has gone through vicissitudes, and felt a faint disdain from Mu Feng's address, so he didn't take it seriously.Youyou sighed, and then said: "Although I have practiced Nirvana swordsmanship since I was a child, the Dao of Gongsun Sword Saint has been passed down from generation to generation. In my generation, many things have been lost. My master once owed a hundred Bian Shenjun is a favor, and promised to help him with one thing unconditionally in the future. After the master left, I have been practicing in the mountains, hoping to comprehend the real way of swordsmanship. It was not until a while ago that I suddenly received a biography from the Bian Shenjun. Faithful in the talisman, he rushed to the southern border to help him assassinate the former great prince of the Yan Kingdom, Tuoba Tiandu. For this, he made meticulous preparations, but unexpectedly, he failed in the end!"

Without waiting for Mu Feng to ask more questions, Jian Nu told the truth of the matter.

The more polite and indifferent Mu Feng was, the more guilty he felt.Telling the truth is not only out of respect and gratitude to Mu Feng, but also to hope that the latter will be more careful after knowing the truth.

"The Variety God Sovereign, who is that?" Mu Feng frowned. Unexpectedly, things became more and more complicated.Accidentally, I was involved in it.

"The commander of Tongtian Guard, the absolute confidant of Emperor Tongtian!"

Jian Nu had no expression on his face. Although he was forced to obey the orders of his master's school, he obviously didn't have any good feelings for the so-called Ever-changing God.If you look closely, you can even find a trace of fear in his eyes.After a pause, he continued, "The scholar-bureaucrat He Xuan is a man of extraordinary powers, and his methods are ruthless. You must be careful when dealing with him in the future. However, if one day you meet the God of Variety, Mu Feng, unless you have cultivated to the peak of the Realm Realm. Otherwise , it’s best to hide as far away as you can. That devil, with all his magic skills, is already superb, and can transform into anyone silently. The small vendor you meet on the side of the road will serve you tea when you stay Shui's waiter is very likely to be his avatar, or even his main body!"

Jian Nu's tone was low and his face was solemn.Even after the assassination failed, he was not so nervous and cautious in the face of the heaven and earth net laid by Tuoba Tiandu!

Hearing what he said, Mu Feng couldn't help becoming nervous. Even though he was in the painting world under his control, he couldn't help but look around subconsciously.I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but I vaguely feel that I have met such a person somewhere before!