Chapter 146 Lingshan Scum (3/3)

On the second day, Wu's five ancestors and the little white dragon took the four ancestors of the crescent empire to the capital. In the Shengyuan Empire, they were no longer worried about being attacked. Each place has its own survival rules. If you want to break it, you must have the corresponding strength.

At least so far, no one dares to provoke the rules set by the master of the Shengyuan Empire.

Things in the fief also began to adjust, carefully sorting out things and doing their respective duties. When the big and small affairs were almost handled, Mu Zifeng was ready to go to Lingshan.

The holy land of martial arts, there are many talented masters. Only when you get there can you find the motivation to practice. Whether from the perspective of self-cultivation or for the development of the whole family, it is imperative to enter Lingshan.

I just didn't get permission from the martial arts holy land. I don't know if I can enter?

To go to the holy place of martial arts, you have to cross four human empires and then enter the endless mountains. In the far depths of the mountains stands a towering mountain, that is, Lingshan.

Mu Zifeng used his best to penetrate clouds and flew at high altitude, two or three kilometers in an instant. Such a speed is not the fastest. He passed through the Shengyuan Empire, through the Sun and Moon Empire, through the Crescent Empire, and finally passed through the Yunmian Empire and finally entered the rolling mountains.

"It took eight days to get to the edge of the holy place of martial arts. Fortunately, the Sword King printed a map for me, otherwise it would be really difficult to find the way forward." Mu Zifeng took out the map from the space ring and looked at it. After identifying the direction, he continued to fly.

After half a month of this flight, he hadn't seen the shadow of Lingshan. If it hadn't been for holding the map, Mu Zifeng would have directly suspected that he had gone the wrong way. The mountains outside Lingshan are larger than the eight human empires, which can't be imagined without personal experience.

One day, Mu Zifeng landed on a mountain. He saw two piles of fireworks rising into the sky not far away, and heard bursts of laughter along the wind.

Finally, I met someone and flew over with a flash. There are eight people in the opposite canyon, drinking spirits, eating big meat, and cheering from time to time.

Three of the eight people are women who are about 20 years old, and the other five are only 30 years old. Everyone has a strong atmosphere of Dantian, which is not comparable to ordinary martial arts masters.

"Who?"

A martial arts master suddenly turned his head and shouted, and the other seven people stared at him at the same time. They were already vigilant, but when they saw that it was just a martial arts master, they all relaxed.

"Friend, why don't we take a sip together?"

"Ha ha, that's what I mean. How disturbing you are." Mu Zifeng restrained his breath and looked like a martial arts master. He walked over slowly, sat down on a stone casually, reached out to tear off a piece of fat rabbit meat, and took a bite of the fragrance straight to his stomach. "Good craftsmanship, even the imperial chef is a little inferior."

"Hahaha, my friend, this is our unique famous wine. You can also try it." A slightly thin martial arts master handed over a wine bag. When Mu Zifeng took over, he saw that the man's hand was silver, obviously practicing a powerful palm martial art.

He didn't explain much, but smiled and said, "Miss Dexin's internal injury has not healed, especially her mind, so don't use it easily."

"Can Brother Mu see at a glance that he suffered an internal injury?" Master Dexin's eyes moved slightly and seemed to be a little disbelief.

"I guessed." Mu Zifeng put down the wine bag, stood up and stretched his body, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your wine and meat. I'll say goodbye."

"Since Brother Mu is here, it's better to go with us. It's still a month away from Lingshan. If you go further, you will encounter many mutant beasts, most of which are captive in Lingshan. Some of them are as strong as the ancestors of the innate realm, and one more person is safer." Dexin quickly said something to stay, and her unusual attitude made the other seven people look solemn.

The strength of the mutant giant beast is also divided into three or six levels. The most powerful is comparable to the ancestors of the innate realm. When they are promoted to the first level of psychic beasts, their strength is comparable to several ancestors in the innate realm. Compared with human beings, this is their most powerful advantage.

Mu Zifeng calculated that it will take a month at their speed and about five or six days at their own speed. Originally, they didn't want to be with them, but when they thought about entering Lingshan smoothly, they might be able to be the guide.

Otherwise, it's like headless flies flying around and have no clue. Only settle down first, and then find an opportunity to contact Xiaotian and Shirong.

"Good." Mu Zifeng changed his mind. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the edge of the sky. There were three breaths in the distance that disturbed the spirit of heaven and earth. It was three practicing ancestors who were approaching quickly.

"There is a practicing ancestor, everyone be careful." Dexin's spiritual sense is also very powerful. She is the second to feel the unusual breath in the sky.

Soon the three figures crossed the sky. When they flew over Mu Zifeng and others, they paused and landed directly. The three are all ancestors of the natural world. Their hair is gray, but their eyes are extremely arrogant. When they look at Mu Zifeng, they are like looking at kittens and dogs.

"See the ancestor." Dexin and the others hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Well, why don't you kneel?"

The three ancestors stared at Mu Zifeng with sharp eyes, with unhappy faces.

"Made, with only three of you, I can kill you all with one slap." Mu Zifeng despised them a few times and ignored them. Instead, he said lightly, "I don't know you and I don't want to know you. If you three don't have anything important, you can leave."

As soon as he said this, the eight martial arts masters were pale with fear, and the three old ancestors were stunned. After looking at each other, they all looked up and laughed, as if they were just a madman standing in front of them.

"You are only 20 years old, but you have become a martial arts master. It seems that you have a good talent. However, in the eyes of the king, you are still just a trivial ant. You are going to Lingshan to worship, so I'll give you another chance to kneel down and worship. Otherwise, even if I forgive you now, when you enter Lingshan, you will fall into the hands of our three kings. It is easy for the ancestors of Lingshan Xingtang to punish a disciple.

"Brother Fei, why do you need to talk to him more? Just abolish him." Another ancestor curled his mouth, reached out and grabbed it. The innate force condensed his five fingertips and directly attacked his shoulder.

Mu Zifeng did not dodge, but covered his inner strength on his shoulders and let him grasp it.

"I will give you an arm to let you know what is the supreme sky and what is a humble ant." The ancestor's five fingers urged his power, but he felt that he was not holding a body, but an unbreakable crystal.

He exhaled twice in a row, and he didn't even move Mu Zifeng's shoulder.

"There will be scum like you in Lingshan." Mu Zifeng raised his shoulder, and his strong softness shook out. With a loud bang, the ancestor retreated seven or eight steps to stabilize his body as if his chest was hit by a boulder.

After five breaths of rest, a sick flush suddenly rose on the face of the shocked ancestor, and he couldn't help spitting out a blood arrow.

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