Shamanism kills the god

After the flying bat woke up, they chatted a few words, which shocked people unceasingly. .|i^

No one could have imagined that behind the two fires in Jianshui City and Puyang Temple, there were so many involvements and such a terrifying murderous intent!

A top expert who is expected to step into the realm of transforming gods!

After refining and cutting the holy platform, and breaking through to the peak of the elite realm, Mu Feng's cultivation base has improved.However, in the face of a demon king who is a real person, he has almost died. In front of a strong man who is more powerful than a master of a saint, he is not as good as an ant.At this moment, I finally know what it means that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky!

"Mu Feng, what level have you cultivated to now?" Flying Bat asked suddenly, and looked Mu Feng up and down carefully again.

"Peak of the Elite Realm!"

Mu Feng replied truthfully that there was no need to hide anything from the flying bats who had shown him a mountain of kindness, "This trip to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield has yielded a lot. Not only have we completed the mission, but we have also made successive breakthroughs in cultivation and refined the towns of Thousand Illusion City." The treasure of the city——Sacred Altar. With this ancient weapon, even if you meet a master of the real world, you may have the power to fight!"

While talking, Mu Feng looked at the flying bat with some doubts, not knowing why he suddenly asked this.

"Okay, okay, it really is a hero born a boy, our generation is old, old!"

Flying Bat nodded, looking at Mu Feng's gaze, he was very pleased. He took out a bat thorn from his bosom while talking, and then said: "Mu Feng, I'm old, and I haven't formally accepted a disciple in my life. Asu and others The child is still young, and he is far from mastering my skills. Today, I will pass on my unique skills of the Bat Gate to you, lest one day I die, and the skills of the Bat Gate will be lost. You have learned it, and in the future , so as to help me guide Asu and the others in their cultivation."

"Old Yan, you have great fortune and destiny, and your lifespan is still at least a thousand years old. Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Mu Feng's face was worried. For some reason, the words of the flying bat made him feel a little uneasy. %&*";

This doesn't look like passing on the skills, it's clearly explaining the funeral!

Looking at the weak and haggard old flying bat leaning on the bed, thinking of his past pride and help to himself, his nose felt sore.

As a great blood-refining witch, he understands that the Wumen's blood-refining method is his foundation; even the Xiaoyao Jue handed down by Nangong Dasheng doesn't bother to spend more time and energy on practicing, so as not to go astray, the so-called bat sect Not to mention his skills.But seeing the kindness of the flying bat, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Mu Feng, the Great Thousand World is far more dangerous than I imagined. It's the same no matter what time it is. Don't ever forget it."

Seeing Mu Feng reach out to take the bat thorn in his hand, Flying Bat gave an earnest warning.

Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned cold, and the bat thorn that was about to be stuffed into Mu Feng's hand suddenly flashed coldly, and flew out of his hand with a buzzing sound, and went straight to Mu Feng's throat.He Liushuang, who was at the side, felt a flash of coldness in front of his eyes for an instant, and the sharp bat thorns appeared on Mu Feng's throat, and pierced fiercely.The speed is so fast that people have no time to react in an instant!

"Old guy, do you dare?"

He Liushuang was startled and angry, and when there was no time to rescue him, he almost subconsciously rushed towards the flying bat lying on the bed.The index finger and middle finger of the right hand were close together, and the cold air was threatening, piercing towards the latter's eyes like an ice knife.Suddenly, the temperature in the grotto dropped sharply, as if it suddenly turned into a thousand-year-old ice cave.

Frozen fingers!

He Liushuang was merciless as soon as he made a move. Lingxiujue, a unique cultivation method, was far more powerful in her spiritual body than the Beiliu twin ghosts back then!

huh, huh, huh...

The moment He Liushuang was about to succeed with one blow, a tough blood vine suddenly appeared in the air and entangled her body.

The tall and straight Mu Feng suddenly shot to stop him.

He didn't change his expression, he reached out and grabbed the sharp bat thorn without knowing when, and his throat was not damaged at all.The Flying Bat's movements were fast enough, and his movements were even faster. Neither the Flying Bat himself nor He Liushuang, who shot suddenly, could see his movements clearly.

"Old Yan, can you trust my strength now?"

Mu Feng smiled, took half a step forward, and respectfully returned the sharp bat spines to the flying bat lying on the bed.After a brief shock, he quickly understood that this was just a temptation for him by the latter.

"Okay, okay, it's really powerful, no wonder you can break into the Heavenly Demon Battlefield and rescue me. Hahaha, Taifu Mu, Taifu Mu, open your eyes and see, your son has finally grown up, I Yan Liren finally waited for this day!"

The Flying Bat laughed loudly, looking at the extraordinary temperament Mu Feng standing in front of him, his eyes suddenly became moist for no reason, and tears flowed freely, as if he was very excited.While talking, he took out a mottled tarpaulin from his bosom, carefully opened it layer by layer, and inside was a yellowed envelope, and said: "Mu Feng, more than 20 years ago, when your father just became the Tutor At that time, I once led a group of heroes to sneak into his mansion late at night to assassinate him, and we did not know each other. This letter from his family was secretly entrusted to me before the accident. I have repeatedly stated that if his child is an ordinary person in the future, this letter will be Burn it up and never make it public. If his child becomes outstanding in the future, wait for him to break through to the elite level before handing it over to him. I think it is finally time to give you this letter from home."

A letter from home?

Before the accident, the father handed over the family letter to the flying bat and kept it for more than ten years?

Mu Feng stood motionless, but his heart was turbulent and unprepared.

Originally, he thought that he could only understand his own life experience by rushing all the way back to the Mu Mansion and asking his mother clearly.Unexpectedly, the Flying Bat, who was seriously injured and still unhealed, suddenly said such words.

A handwritten letter left by my late father, what was written on it?

Since my father is the Grand Tutor of the Tongtian Dynasty, with a high position and authority, and since he was able to prepare the suicide note in advance, why didn't he escape the catastrophe?

Who was the murderer who killed him?

……

Mu Feng gasped, surprised, shocked, excited, puzzled... with mixed feelings and complex expressions.

"Mu Feng, I'm sorry I didn't tell you the truth before."

The Flying Bat spoke in a low voice, and looked at Mu Feng and continued slowly: "Some things, without a strong heart and sufficient strength, are not good if you know them. The truth is, your father, Taifu Mu, is the most capable, ambitious and principled scholar, and also the most conscientious, superior person that I, Yan Liren, have met in my life. No one can hold a candle to him. Take it, It's time for you to know something."

"Thank you, Old Yan!"

Mu Feng took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, took the yellowed envelope from the flying bat, tore off the wax and pulled out a page of yellowed letter paper.