Chapter 93 Holy Spirit

Mu Zifeng felt empty in front of his eyes. This uncomfortable feeling only lasted for three breaths and then he was down-to-earth again.

However, he looked around and was a little surprised that this was not a palace. In front of him was a huge river with waves rolling on the wide river.

The stars in the sky are so bright, so deep, so vast. No one appeared here except myself. This situation was a little too strange, which made him a little nervous.

Not far away, mountains crawl on the ground, like dormant beasts. Since there was no one here, Mu Zifeng's heart moved, and the starlight wings behind him stretched out, and his whole body turned into an arrow and flew into the air. Looking farther away from the sky, the outline of a huge city appears in the field of vision.

"Since there is a city, you will know it when you go there." Only more than ten miles away, Mu Zifeng landed secretly. He carried a package containing those heavenly martial arts and prefecture-level martial arts, as well as a peerless sword.

A few dodges came to the front of the city wall and looked up. The two characters of Guzhou were clearly carved in the stone.

"How did it get to this place?" Seeing the word Guzhou, Mu Zifeng couldn't help laughing. This is the base camp of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce. The defense on the wall is still so tight, but at the speed of Mu Zifeng's ghost, people have reached the bottom of the city wall, and no one above them has found it.

"Open the door."

Mu Zifeng shouted, and the figure on it immediately shook, and the agile soldiers flew down.

"No one is allowed to enter the gate at the time of Guzhou."

A general in armor stepped forward. He held a dark stick in his hand, which was powerful and a martial arts master.

Mu Zifeng was a little familiar with his voice. He couldn't help looking at it carefully and said in surprise, "Why is Brother Ning here?"

"You are... you are the commander."

It turned out that this general guarding the gate was Ning Fu of the Ning family. Mu Zifeng was impressed by the battle on the martial arts field in Zhao's mansion. This person is a standard martial arts idiot and has never cared about power plotting. Moreover, Ningfu is superior in martial arts understanding. A set of sticks perfectly softens the rest of the weapons, making a set of magic sticks extremely powerful.

Soon, the gate opened, and someone had gone to Zhao's house to report the news.

"Your Excellency, I'll give you a ride." Ning Fu looked a little doubtful, but he still looked at Mu Zifeng, hoping that he could agree.

It is a strange thing for Zhao to let a martial arts master guard the gate. Mu Zifeng also wanted to know what had happened to Guzhou in the past few months of his departure, and he couldn't help nodding.

The two walked on the street and were silent at first, but Ning Fu couldn't help whispering, "Calculations the time, it's time for you to come out of the imperial arsenal."

"Um, it just came out from there, but I didn't expect it to be transmitted to a place outside Guzhou City."

"Adults don't know that the transmission array is random when sending people in, and it's the same when it comes out, but the scope when it comes out is much smaller, within a thousand miles of the transmission array." Ning Fu's voice was a little dull and seemed to have a lot of thoughts.

"Brother Ning, is there something wrong in Zhao's mansion?"

Ning Fu paused, sighed and said, "After Master Ningdong left the customs, he did not listen to the instructions of his ancestors and turned to the tenth master on his own initiative. Now the Ning family has lost its position in the Daxing Chamber of Commerce. The three elders and five elders have been punished and imprisoned. Although they have become martial arts masters, they have also been implicated and punished for guarding the city for a year.

Mu Zifeng thought for a moment before comforting him, "Last time I fought with Brother Ning, I have seen that Brother Ning is intoxicated with martial arts practice. In this case, why don't you put aside the family's trivial matters and get out of the matter?"

"Oh, adults think it's too simple. Nine times out of ten, Young Master Ningdong will be selected to practice in Lingshan, the holy land of martial arts. At that time, those ambitious people in the Ning family will definitely use his power to make waves. They don't know when they will fight with Zhao. Although I hate this very much, no one in Ning's lineage has taken responsibility. How can I stay out of the matter at this time?

Mu Zifeng understood what he said. Ning Fu wanted him to plead with the king and revoke the confinement order for the two elders of the Ning family. For the rest, Mu Zifeng still appreciates Ning Fu. If he can make friends with such a character, it is still a good thing.

"Brother Ning, don't worry. When you see the king, you will naturally say a few good words."

Ning Fu quickly hugged his fist and bowed, "Thank you, Commander."

"Bear by the way, is the sweet girl still in the capital?"

"No, Miss, she returned to Guzhou two months ago to make final preparations for the talent competition ten days later. However, there is a happy event that the adults may not know yet. During the period when you left, in addition to Zhao's mansion, there were also four warriors who broke through to the realm of the master. I heard that the four of them were close to the adults.

"Oh." Mu Zifeng's brothers and Scar Three appeared in his mind. It seems that they got the heavenly martial arts and finally made a breakthrough after a few months of retreat.

"Your Excellency, I'll take you here. Please take your time."

After separating from Ningfu, Mu Zifeng accelerated his speed and quickly arrived at the door of Zhao's house. Perhaps he had received a notice that Zhao's house was brightly lit, the shadows were dazzling, and the guards and servants lined up to greet him.

"See the leader."

Mu Zifeng saw this scene, smiled bitterly and couldn't help saying, "Get up, you are not outsiders."

"Hahaha, well said. Let's go back and call him the young master in Zhao's house in the future. The Shenwei couple came out in high spirits. Most of the Zhao family thought that Zifeng was their distant nephew and their relationship was the closest, so when they heard that Mu Zifeng was appointed as a leader by the fifteenth master, everyone immediately changed their attitude towards him.

Commander, even a feudal official will give him some face when he comes out of the capital. Such a person has a high position and power. For these small people who are supreme, they have a fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Zifeng, the ancestor is waiting for you. We'll go there immediately."

is still in that secret room. Zhao Xiaotian, the elder, the two elders are all there, and the king is there.

"See the ancestor." Mu Zifeng was about to kneel down and bow, but he was held by a soft force and cut off Wang's smile. "Since you are not an outsider, don't kneel down in the future."

"Thanks to Laozu." In the face of killing the king, Mu Zifeng still respects him very much.

"You are quite lucky and sent here by the transmission array."

"Zifeng, are you all right?" Zhao Xiaotian stared at Mu Zifeng's face motionless, and her eyes were full of excitement, expectation and concern. Mu Zifeng looked at her, and his heart couldn't help beating a few times.

"Not bad. I found some treasures in the imperial arsenal this time." Mu Zifeng took down the burden and sword on his body. He untied the burden and said, "This time, a total of 26 heavenly martial arts and 110 local martial arts have been collected."

The thick martial arts secrets were spread out, and everyone in the room's eyes lit up.

"Twenty-six heavenly martial arts, how can there be so many?" Those who have entered the imperial arsenal for the past are frightened. It is lucky to get a book of heavenly martial arts. If you can get two or even three or four books, it is bad luck.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zifeng suddenly got 26 heavenly martial arts this time. This kind of luck is really not good.

"I met more than a dozen martial arts masters of the Yunmyo Empire. They united to intercept those testers and grabbed a lot of martial arts secrets, which made me cheaper."

"Those bastards of the Yunmian Empire are this kind of means every time they try. They are unlucky when they meet you." Master Shenwei grinned and said, "What kind of sword is that?"

He took it and wanted to pull it out to see it carefully, but with great force, he couldn't help blushing.

"This peerless sword only draws one-third of the ancestors of the innate realm." Mu Zifeng clearly told everyone that except for the king who may be able to pull it out, the rest of them did not have the ability.

The king's eyes lit up, reached out and grabbed it, and the sword came to his hand. He was naive and condensed his hands, slowly **, and a light bloomed out, and the whole room was rendered red.

The sword exuded strong hot energy. It was only four breaths, and everyone felt that their skin was barbecued by fire.

With a choking sound, the light disappeared, and the heat gradually faded. The king's face was shocked, and his hands holding the sword trembled slightly.

This is definitely a peerless sword. From the vision just now, everyone can conclude that now when they see the look of the ancestor, they are also vaguely looking forward to it.

"Holy vessel! This is a sacred weapon."

Mu Zifeng doesn't know much about sacred artifacts, but he guesses it should be a supreme treasure.

"There is only one sacred artifact in the whole Shengyuan Empire, that is, the sacred artifact controlled by the royal family, which is the most important token of the royal inheritance." Zhan Juwang's breathing became heavy, and he slowly put the sword flat on his legs, and his face was full of piety and respect.

"The Daichi Zhansheng swordsmanship I practiced is a king-level martial art from the beginning to the sun, and I have the deepest feeling about the weapons of fire attributes. Even if I use all my strength, I will pull out at most half of the sword body, and I can't control its power. One accident, all of us here will be melted into ashes by the power it bursts.

The king was the ancestor who practiced the heavenly realm. Even he said so, Mu Zifeng and others couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. No wonder this kind of sword can easily cut off those cold iron, which is simply a cow knife to kill chickens.

"Zifeng, this sacred artifact is of great importance. Once it is spread, it is estimated to attract the peeping of many ancestors. Because a sacred artifact often means that its owner can build a dynasty empire and inherit his bloodline. Can you understand the stakes?" The king said solemnly.

After Mu Zifeng was slightly stunned, he was not nervous at all and said indifferently, "Anyway, I won't be in danger. I don't major in swordsmanship, let alone fire attribute swordsmanship. Well, this sword will be given to Xiaotian. She has practiced the big day sword, and I believe that she will get twice the result with it.

As soon as she said this, Zhao Xiaotian's face turned red, and her jade hand covered her mouth, as if she couldn't believe it.

"This... Zifeng, don't you know the value of the holy weapon yet?" The beheading king was obviously moved, but he still hesitated to remind him.

"A sacred weapon is a symbol of imperial power and a symbol of blood orthodoxy to the royal family. But for ordinary people, it is just a weapon to worship. This sacred weapon is the same. For me, it's just a chicken rib. It can't be used on your body, but it's completely different in your hands.