Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1727 Goodbye Mu Yan
Lu Feng was full of ambition, this time things would turn into such a result, he never thought about it, it really proved an old saying.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.

The cooperation with Mu Yanyun this time was very pleasant. After the two left the area of ​​the buried coffin together, they both bid farewell and left in two directions.

"It's a pity that I can only go in and practice in the Huanyu Emperor's Mansion. Otherwise, how many strong people can be created by accelerating the time in one day or five years. However, I also want to improve my strength as soon as possible, open the second door, and get more. Lot of treasures and pills."

"It's best to get more recognition from Diyu, and ask him to let go of the Emperor's Mansion."

While Lu Feng was on his way, he was planning his future practice.

This time, he unexpectedly learned about the division of the three strongest realms from Diyu's mouth. Although this could not improve his strength, knowing the strength possessed by such a strong person can inspire his heart to become stronger.

He was amazed by the talent of the Immortal Venerable. He was clearly a supernatural being, but his strength was comparable to that of Yuan Sheng.

He thought about going back and explaining the matter of the Eternal Heaven Alliance, so he went to Xianzong once to share with her his feelings about the Xuanming Immortal Fetus.

And just as he was on his way, his body stopped suddenly, and a mysterious, powerful, imposing thought suddenly swept over.

This idea seemed to come from the nine heavens, so mighty and mighty that Lu Feng didn't even dare to use his mental power to spy on it.

Lu Feng wanted to change direction directly, but that terrifying thought was heading in his direction, and he felt an extremely familiar aura, his eyes shot through, and he saw layers of colorful rays of light.

"Mu Yan, it's actually Mu Yan who is here."

Lu Feng's expression changed, he never expected to meet Mu Yan in the Buried Sky Realm.

After hesitating and struggling for a moment, Lu Feng decided to wait for Mu Yan to come, but he changed his face into that of Feng Yue, and suddenly exuded an arrogant and arrogant aura.

Boom!

There was a huge ripple in the void, and a radiant figure was like the lord of the sky. She was wearing a five-color treasure dress and landed in front of Lu Feng.

She looked at Lu Feng with indifferent eyes, her expression was expressionless: "Feng Yue is you, I just felt the message of the token."

"What a strong breath!"

Lu Feng was startled, even he was an ancient sage in martial arts, but when he looked at Mu Yan, he felt a small, unfathomable taste.

Even Hong Dugu, who was so powerful back then, couldn't make him feel this way.

It's not that Mu Yan's realm is profound, but that there is a trembling power hidden in her body, and her will is too terrifying, as ancient as a knife, sacred as the sky, towering and immovable, and I don't know how to temper it from.

"I have seen the empress."

Lu Feng lowered his head, his thoughts fluctuated.

Mu Yan pierced through Lu Feng's whole body with an eternal will, which immediately made him feel as if his flesh and blood were about to solidify. He immediately used the twelve-character mantra of the Xuanming Immortal Embryo to change his fate against the sky, change his life by stealing the sky, and hide his supposed strength.

Fortunately, he became an ancient martial arts sage, and his strength increased sharply. Otherwise, Lu Feng really had a sign that all the secrets under this prying eyes would be investigated.

"You are very good. It seems that you got a great opportunity in the Realm of Buried Sky and broke through to the Old Sage, which surprised me very much."

Although Mu Yan's voice was not heavy, every single word made Lu Feng feel like his heart was about to explode. This will was so strong that even he felt palpitations.

"My little strength is really nothing in front of Her Majesty the Empress."

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows, pretending to be that arrogant character of Feng Yue's character.

Mu Yan didn't care about Feng Yue's expression, looked into the distance, and said: "Since you are here, come with me to the Realm of Buried Sky, and investigate the reason for the fall of the envoy."

Her arrival was not accidental, it was Lu Feng who killed the envoy of Tianbian to lure Mu Yan. After all, the ancient sage Kaiyuan died, but the fall of the ancient sage Tianbian is not a trivial matter.

Lu Feng did not refuse. Although Mu Yan's strength is unfathomable, he is not what he used to be now. Even if he finds out the clues, he is confident enough to fight her a few times and leave calmly.

Mu Yan didn't say much, she rolled Lu Feng with the rays of light in her palm, and quickly found the place where the Heavenly Transformation Envoy fell.

"Going back to the source, there is no limit to Xili."

Just as Lu Feng was meditating, Mu Yan drank a far-away horoscope, and a rich multicolored glow turned into a long river. It seemed that a phantom of fate appeared. It was like a reflection, and time flowed back.

It's like looking back at Sansei!

He was shocked, as if he had re-read what he had experienced before.

The scene of the envoy's fall reappeared again, a big hand suddenly appeared, grabbed his neck, and threw him into the coffin buried in the sky.

"Freeze!"

During this period of time, Mu Yan was stuck because a mist appeared in her eyes, and the figure inside the mist was Lu Feng. She tried to dispel the mist with supernatural powers and find out who the mist was.

All kinds of incredible magical powers were displayed from Mu Yan's hands, and she wanted to slowly clear the fog.

This kind of method made Lu Feng's heart skip a beat. What kind of supernatural power did Mu Yan practice to be able to do this.

He was ready, and when Mu Yan found him, he would do it directly.

However, this mist was only lifted to a blurred outline. Mu Yan's fingers trembled, cracks appeared, blood dripped, and he slowly withdrew his magical powers.

"Lu Feng."

She murmured, her gaze drooped slightly, no one could see what she was thinking about, and there was an inexplicable fluctuation on her face.

But at the next moment, her coldness returned, her eyes suddenly pierced sharply, and she said: "The murderer has been identified, it is Lu Feng of the Eternal Sky Alliance, I didn't expect his strength to be so strong that he could kill him in a flash! The envoy is indeed a great disaster for the emperor, a destroyer of the plan, and a strange number in the fate."

Lu Feng heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his fate is difficult to predict. Even the little Tianjun, who was proficient in the calculation of the sky, could not deduce the origin. This fog of fate concealed his every move.

Although he knew his origin by means of supernatural powers, he didn't find out everything.

However, Mu Yan's ability to do this still shocked him. This is even more terrifying than Xiao Tianjun. He can calculate everything based on the vague shadow.

Fortunately, the appearance of the Dao tire disrupted the secret to a certain extent.

"Empress, now that the murderer has been found, what should we do next?" Lu Feng asked cautiously.

He is not afraid of being exposed, but it would be better not to be exposed, after all, he will never forget the person who was suppressed under the Wanzu Heavenly Sacred Pagoda.

"This person's strength has reached the point where it is difficult to control, and his wings are full. This is not something you can deal with. Only the emperor and I can deal with him."

Mu Yan looked at Lu Feng again, stared into his eyes, and continued: "If you can become an ancient sage in this short period of time, you are a person with great luck. I will send you to a place, would you like it? "

"Where?" Lu Feng's heart trembled.

"My family."

(End of this chapter)