Chapter 180 Emperor

The fallen leaves are flying, and Mufeng's body has been covered with a faint layer of dust. The fallen leaves on the edge of the rock are surrounded by Mufeng, like a dead stone. Mufeng has no breath, and there is no intention to wake up. The stone beads on the wrist once again released a faint white light to cover the wind.

My heart is ethereal, and my spiritual strength maintains my own space. At first, you can't find any strangeness in the space at all. The light particles detained by the predecessors of the Yan clan did not appear. When Mu Feng tried to summon them, there was only a blank.

The golden half moon in the spiritual world flows with a faint golden light. From the beginning, Mufeng feels that there is a kind of life in the space that seems to be beating, popping, popping, heart beating. In a few days, this feeling becomes clearer and clearer, which is simply a feeling of breaking out of the shell. Gradually bathing the wind Unexpectedly, I could hear the broken words.

"Years are similar, endless years, we are just the prodigal sons in space, without the other side, and there will never be an end." Some childish voices came.

"When shall we go out? Enjoy the great rivers and mountains, otherwise it would be boring to stay here all the time. Another strange voice came.

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It was three months later when Mufeng could hear a small voice, and Mufeng was simply immersed in his own world without noticing the passage of time. When Mufeng tried to approach them, he found that the other party seemed to be deliberately avoiding him and disappeared in an instant. This was the case after several attempts. Later, Mu Feng learned to be obedient. At first, he just listened from afar and slowly approached them. In the fourth month, those free particles of light did not reject Mu Feng at all.

"Where did you come from? Seeing that you have been sneaking around for a long time, why haven't I seen you before? Finally, there was a light that couldn't stand loneliness and asked curiously.

"I'm just trapped here and can't go out. If I can't find a way out, I may be locked up here for the rest of my life." Mu Feng replied and pretended to be pitiful. I really felt sorry for him.

"It's so pitiful that we are also locked in the space fault and can't get out. How long have you forgotten that you should not be the same body as us?" Another good thing was interrupted by the light.

"Yes, I have 70 old mothers and concubines. If I don't go out for a long time, how can they live?" Mu Feng is full of nonsense. How can such a big person have the situation he mentioned above? Normal people can't believe it, but those simple light particles don't think so.

"Why don't we help him go back? He is really pitiful." Seeing the scene of Mufeng, the fluctuation of light particles is even more violent. Affected by this atmosphere, many light particles say that they want to help Mufeng.

"Thank you for looking up to me so much. If there is really anything difficult, I think it's better to forget it." Mufeng's trick is really beautiful.

I saw the various light particles wandering around the Mufeng in the space around Mufeng, getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a white light swimming around Mufeng. The violent space fluctuations came, and then a green female voice said, "There is only one space channel that can be transmitted here, and we can only take you there."

The white light shrouded Mu Feng. The light flashed, and Mu Feng's real body lost its trace. Accompanied by the light particles, the surrounding area was only a vast area of white. When the white light stopped rotating, there was a light particle's light farewell, and the light dissipated, and Mu Feng was transmitted out.

"Is this...?" Looking at the mountains like a fairyland in front of him, Mu Feng was briefly stunned. The sky here is blue, especially pure. All kinds of rare flying monsters fly freely in the sky. The shining divine trees are planted here at will. In front of Mu Feng is a huge palace with a gray body, giving people a farm. A strict feeling.

At this time, a figure had quietly appeared behind Mu Feng and patted Mu Feng on the shoulder. Mu Feng turned his head and didn't notice it at all. He was a middle-aged man who looked very ordinary at first. He was wearing a linen cloth with a simple smile on his face.

"That's right, little guy, did you get out of there so soon?" The man in sack asked lightly.

"Thank you for your praise. I don't know what to call the senior?" Mu Feng tightened his heart and asked respectfully.

"My name is Xuanyuan Mingjing, which is commonly known as the emperor. You are the first among the people I selected to get out of there. Originally, I thought it would take at least half a year, but I didn't expect you to finish it in four months. It's really not easy." After the introduction, he continued: "Every time the first participant successfully comes out, I will accept him as a closed disciple. You should be the seventh. The first three have the strength of the holy level, the fourth and the fifth level. As for the sixth, it is the strength of the super level, and you are the lowest and youngest. ."

After hearing the emperor's introduction of his disciples, Mu Feng was also surprised that there were three closed disciples with holy strength. In time, those later disciples could definitely reach that height. However, Mu Feng has his own rules and replied, "I'm sorry, I have worshipped others. It's impossible to think of it as your closed disciple."

"Oh?" The emperor never thought that the other party would refuse such a generous condition. You should know that as long as you publish an apprentice information casually with the emperor's reputation, thousands of good hands will squeeze their heads to get a piece of the pie and become the closed disciple of the emperor. In addition to obtaining the best skills, many resources are also It will be provided unconditionally, and more importantly, this is a guarantee. Who hears that the name of the emperor will not be courteous?

"Well, since you don't want to be my closed disciple, I won't force you. This is my emperor token. Seeing this token as I come in person, I want to be of some help to your future growth." He took out an ordinary stone token from his arms and handed it to Mu Feng and said.

I didn't make much politeness. After taking over the emperor's token, Mufeng looked at it carefully. What's special about this kind of high-end goods? I saw an ordinary word "Emperor" on the front, and there was a piece of bare behind it, and there were no other impurities. Mu Feng then asked doubtfully, "Well, what if others think it is fake? There is really nothing special."

Laughing twice, the emperor's voice came and said, "Under the world, do you think anyone dares to use my name? And this stone token is far from as simple as you think.

Thinking about it, Mu Feng pressed a question in his heart and said, "Isn't the holy level strength the strongest combat power in the world?"

"The holy strong man is indeed that kind of high existence in the eyes of ordinary people, but some existence in this world is far from as simple as you think. When I was a child, I accidentally encountered a high-level battle. Now that I think about it, the means of destroying the world are really terrible. If it can reach that level, then I will die without regret in this life. It seems that he suddenly thought of something and then said, "Well, not to mention this, you will understand it at a certain level. Now it's time to meet those old guys. You are my pride, and you will know why!"

Under the leadership of the emperor, Mu Feng followed him and walked towards the huge gray palace. Taihe Hall!" Three powerful characters appeared on the plaque of the main hall. After entering, the long avenue of golden light, and little open space appeared in the eyes of Mufeng. Several elderly people sat on the edge of the main hall, and in the seat in the center, there was an old man in a golden brocade suit with a ruddy face. .

"Is this the first one coming out of this time? Xuanyuan Mingjing, you are really lucky. It seems that you are a good seedling. It's not easy to have such a situation at a young age. The strong voice of the old man in the middle came.

"Yes, his talent and strength are all good, but due to the time of cultivation, but according to the height that can be cultivated at this age, he is also one of the best." The emperor faced the main hall and replied respectfully, which made Mu Feng very curious about the old man in front of him. Who is it?