Chapter 302 Master of Flowing Wind

Xuanyuan Tiangong flew to the sea with Yang Zhiyun. Why did he carry it? Because so far, although Ling Bo has made small success in a small step, the real Lingbo is still impossible, or Yang Zhiyun has not cultivated to any extent, so he can only be embarrassed to go to the Imperial Mausoleum by Xuanyuan Tiangong.

After flying at a constant speed for about four or five minutes, a small island appeared in front of Yang Zhiyun. Xuanyuan Tiangong landed directly on the coast and released Yang Zhiyun. Yang Zhiyun immediately stood up and patted the dust on his body. This was too shameful. Every time, it was taken by others to fly. After learning light kung fu, he did not I still want someone to fly with me.

After sorting out, Yang Zhiyun looked at the island. The area was not very large. You could see the size just by standing on the ground. Maybe it was only about two or three football fields, a hill in the middle, and then surrounded by a beach. One side of the hill was hollowed out, and a small but very solemn mausoleum was built. Two large stone statues stood in front of the cemetery, which seemed to be two birds. The whole stone statues were made of unknown gray stones, but their eyes were black jewelry. Even in the night sky, there was a glimmer of light, as if they were alive. A feather on the bird's crown was raised high and painted conspicuous red, giving the solemn mausoleum. Add a hint of color.

Behind the stone statue is a gate. There is no courtyard wall in the whole cemetery. I don't know what the gate is for standing here. Maybe it means respect. There are three ancient characters written on the door sign, written in an unknown word. Yang Zhiyun doesn't know it either, but it should be the imperial mausoleum.

The imperial mausoleum, the name should be the tomb of an emperor's daughter. Who will it be? Yang Zhiyun asked in a low voice, "Big brother Tiangong, whose tomb is this?"

Xuanyuan Tiangong raised his finger and said, "Siled." After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the mausoleum.

Yang Zhiyun had to give up and think about it. Didn't he say that the archery master of Lingyu Villa was in the imperial mausoleum? This imperial mausoleum is so small that it should be here, right? Yang Zhiyun thought for a moment and walked into the Imperial Mausoleum behind Xuanyuan Tiangong.

As soon as he walked into the cemetery, there was a trace of autumn wind. Yang Zhiyun shivered. There was a long wooden bungalow in the cemetery, which was not magnificent but majestic, with a trace of nobility in simplicity. Xuanyuan Tiangong walked to the wooden side and bent down and whispered, "Xuanyuan Tiangong wants to see Master Mu Liufeng. Please forgive me for visiting late at night."

Mu Liufeng!? Is Xuanyuan Tiangong here to find Mu Liufeng? Is that the person you are looking for?

Yang Zhiyun was surprised, but what surprised him more was why the Xuanyuantian Trade Union lowered its posture so much to see Mu Liufeng? Anyway, it's the identity of the patriarch. Even if according to the cultivation world, this Mu Liufeng comes from Lingyu Villa, but doesn't it mean that he has retired or left? So Xuanyuan Tiangong asked for him?

Yang Zhiyun thought about it and suddenly heard an old but thick voice: "You're here again. I've already said that I really can't do anything about this matter."

Sure enough, there is a request for people, but Xuanyuan Tiangong still has no air base and continues to bow his head and say, "Master, this may be the last time I'm begging you. There is something wrong with Xiong. If you can't promise me this time, I must rush back to the wilderness immediately."

There was a long silence in the wooden house before slowly saying, "What's wrong with the bear?" Although his tone is still cold, judging from his question, he seems to be a little worried.

Xuanyuan Tiangong said in a low voice, "The Yi clan attacked Xingerling. If there is a Xiong's resistance, I must rush back as soon as possible."

Mu Liufeng's voice came: "I really can't give you what you want, but I have a relationship with Xiong. If you have any trouble, you can ask me for help."

Xuanyuan Tiangong was silent for a long time, and then stood up and said, "In this case, let's leave first." After saying that, he motioned Yang Zhiyun to retreat with his eyes.

But Yang Zhiyun still has something to do with this Mu Liufeng. He still needs to help him forge this parasitic branch. He did not retreat and said, "Master Mu Liufeng, the boy has something to ask for."

Xuanyuan Tiangong thought that Yang Zhiyun was going to plead for him and shouted secretly. Master Mu Liufeng has lived in seclusion here for many years. What he disliked most was that others went in and out of the imperial mausoleum at will, so he also fought with Ma Long and ran far away. Ma Long also knew that the rules here were very cooperative and rolled far away to fight, and no one dared to fight again. Why, why? Arrow Emperor - Mu Liufeng, the owner of the artifact Tianyu Liuguang, the top archer of Lingyu Villa who has participated in the Hundred Nationalities War. He is not only good at martial arts, but also has unmatched production skills. When the god bow Tianyu Liuguang created by himself joined the artifact, the world was shocked. It was the first super weapon made by himself after the era of the four gods. . After the Hundred Clan War, he withdrew from the Lingyu Villa and lived in seclusion in the imperial mausoleum. Not only did he not like outsiders enter, but even his own disciples in Lingyu Villa would not be allowed to enter at will. He was really a strange person in Youzhou. Although he is very grateful for Yang Zhiyun's kindness, Xuanyuan Tiangong is really worried that Master Mu Liufeng will be angry.

Sure enough, Mu Liufeng said coldly in a dissatisfied tone, "I don't like outsiders to enter the imperial mausoleum. Today, I see that you are a friend of Xuanyuan Tiangong, so I will let you go and retreat quickly."

Yang Zhiyun didn't know the rules of Mu Liufeng, and still said, "I came down here to hear that Master Mu is an archer who specially came to you to help forge a bow and arrow."

He heard that Yang Zhiyun didn't blush for his Xuanyuan Tiangong, but now he is even more worried. There are also many practitioners in Youzhou who are good at bows and arrows. They all want to get the bows and arrows made by Master Mu Liufeng, and they don't need to be artifacts. As long as they are made by Mu Liufeng, they will be very satisfied, but every time He came back without a end, and Mu Liufeng lived in seclusion. Of course, he would not easily help people make bows and arrows, but those young people were not angry. Over the years, months, Mu Liufeng was very annoying. In the end, he closed the island and did not see any guests. Those who entered the island at will were unforgiving, so what he hated most was that others let him forge bows and arrows.

Xuanyuan Tiangong shouted that it was not good. If he hadn't been worried about leaving Yang Zhiyun on the shore and being killed, he wouldn't have brought him here, but now it's better not to bring him in. Maybe his own affairs will be implicated.

"Bang!" With a sound, the wooden door in front of the wooden house was suddenly pushed open, hit the door frame and made a muffled sound, and a white sound came out of the door.

"Master! This little brother has just entered the world and doesn't understand anything! Please forgive me!" Xuanyuan Tiangong rushed to Yang Zhiyun and shouted.

What? Yang Zhiyun was stunned and didn't know what was going on. Xuanyuan Tiangong, who was in front of him, soared into the air, as if he had been caught and suddenly flew back. When he was about to hit the ground, he suddenly fell to the ground lightly, and there was no sound at all.

Xuanyuan Tiangong's cold sweat came out. It seemed that Mu Liufeng was really angry and whispered, "Thank you, master, for your mercy."

Humph, he snorted coldly in a white voice before he appeared, "I'm afraid that you will break the flowers and plants on this island. Get back!"

Xuanyuan Tiangong retreated awkwardly and said, "Yes, please show mercy." Since he didn't do anything to himself, it seems that he is in a good mood today, otherwise he will have a pain in his muscles and bones for a few days, and the storm should be fine.

Yang Zhiyun was dumbfounded. What's going on? Looking at the white figure at the door, he slowly walked out.

In the night, the moon that had just come out shone at the door. A man in white gradually showed his figure, feet, legs, waist, shoulders, and walked out slowly. When the moonlight shone on the snow-white beard, the figure suddenly flashed, and an old man with a figure still in front of Yang Zhiyun.

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