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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Second Years(1/2)

At this time, the three of them obviously formed a separate circle. Unlike others, they all have similar personalities, so they became invisibly sympathetic.

After a glance, Huanling said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the scenery here."

As for the topic just now, I won’t talk about it. There are so many people here that I can’t help but have some ears.

The wolf nodded, and it was obvious that he didn't like such a scene. The three of them went out quietly. Mu Ming glanced at the old patriarch, but his nose was blue and swollen at this time. However, after seeing Jin He's face beyond recognition, Mu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

The elders of the old clan should be stronger and stronger, not weak back then!

The Phantom Spirit sighed lightly and then took the two of them away from here soon.

Commander Jin saw the three of them coming out and was about to pay a visit, but after seeing the phantom spirit nodded, Commander Jin retreated. Mu Ming felt moved and thought that the two of them had a good relationship, as if the surname of Commander Jin was the same as that of Jin He.

The lonely wolf returned to its usual appearance, and showed a smile when he went out to look at Mu Ming, with the aura of a Confucian scholar.

"Lonely wolf, right? Have you practiced Confucianism?" said Huanling.

At this time, several people walked out of the tribe's location and appeared on a small path. The path was not big, only enough for one person to walk. The lonely wolf was behind the phantom spirit. He smiled and said, "I had wandered in the mortal world in my early years. I read the books of sages for several years, and took several major tests!"

When the Huanling heard this, he looked back, but soon turned around and said, "Is it the realm of practicing the divine transformation?"

The wolf said, "I have good eyesight, but my inner demons are full of all kinds, and I can never break through. I survived the heavenly tribulation, but my cultivation level has fallen. I have no choice but to live another life."

"I didn't expect that someone like you would have a demon in his heart!" Huanling said in surprise.

The lone wolf smiled and did not respond, but Mu Ming said: "There is a devil living in everyone's heart!"

Huanling nodded, agreeing deeply.

"Maybe! This is Lion Mountain, right?" said the Lone Wolf.

The three of them looked at a short mountain in the distance. The mountain looked like a lion crawling on the ground with its front feet. They could feel a different aura from afar, and seemed to be able to explode at any time to fight.

At this moment, Gui Ming in Mu Ming's body suddenly woke up, Mu Ming paused and asked in his heart.

"This is a place where a monster dies, and all its essence and blood are spilled, but the energy is almost consumed."

Gui Ming responded, Mu Ming was surprised. He didn't expect that the mountain here has such a origin, and it is worthy of being the former great clan.

"You can see the rising sun here, which is a rare place to practice. It is rumored that people who are destined to be able to feel the ray of purple aura in the first yang!" The phantom spirit said, very familiar.

As they spoke, several people came to the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain was not big. This was the front end of the Lion Mountain, which was the head of the "Lion". As for the big mountain behind it, it was the "Lion Body!"

"The vision is extremely wide. If you stand here, you can see the entire Baofeng tribe."

Mu Ming felt a vast and vast aura coming to his face, making people feel a sense of heroism in their minds, and they couldn't help but yell.

"It's extraordinary, but if I choose, I will choose the mountain opposite, Elephant Trunk Hill!" The lone wolf nodded and looked at the higher mountain in the distance.

"The mountains are high, and you can be condescending!"

Looking at Mu Ming, he felt that the mountain was different, with a more majestic momentum, and the winding mountain range seemed to be a long nose.

"That's Elephant Trunk Hill, it would be more like it if you look from the other side."

Huanling explained that he was familiar with all this and pointed out other characteristics of Elephant Trunk Hill to several people. After a closer look, they found that it was indeed very vivid.

Mu Ming looked around and found that the Baofeng Bridge was actually at the foot of the mountain. He couldn't help but say, "Why do you feel that the bridge tied these two mountains together?"

The Phantom Spirit chuckled and nodded, "That's true. It's rumored that the two mountain spirits here often compete for water. They will attract the earth dragons that emerge from the ground every time. Then there will be earthquakes. In order to prevent this, some experts connected the two mountains and used this bridge to suppress the place."

Mu Ming nodded because it seemed to conform to the taste of Feng Shui. At this time, Mu Ming understood that these two mountains were actually the evolution of the two monsters and blood. No wonder the Baofeng tribe built a bridge to suppress it. Mu Ming had a little clarity in his heart.

"For the tribe, as long as it is stable, even if it is built ten bridges, it will be unwilling to do so."

The lonely wolf said, looking at the bridge under his feet, shaking his head, his expression calmly, and less of the aura of a Confucian scholar.

The Phantom Spirit sighed lightly, "Not to mention the lives of one or two people, compared with other things, we small tribes will sacrifice!"

The lonely wolf raised his eyes and said, "Are you talking about holy war?"

The Phantom Spirit did not respond and said, "Holy War? It's nothing more than an excuse for the great clan to make resources. What does it have to do with us?"

The lone wolf said, "I can't tell you have this idea."

Huanling looked over and said, "You think so in your heart, right?"

The lonely wolf was stunned, without responding, just silent.

The phantom spirit looked at Mu Ming again, with a questioning smell in his eyes. Mu Ming avoided those two gazes and looked at the sky.

The Phantom Spirit withdrew his gaze and was about to say something, but he heard Mu Ming say, "It's all just raising a Gu! Survival of the fittest, the law of nature."

The lonely wolf's eyes slightly condensed, and he looked at Mu Ming and said, "Do you know something?"

Mu Ming shook his head, denied it, but Lone Wolf said: "I once heard an old senior say similar words, saying that this is a furnace, just to forge the strongest weapons, and other magazines are eliminated as much as possible!"

The Phantom Spirit's expression was a little unnatural, "I also heard a senior say it."

The two looked at each other and finally looked at Mu Ming again.

"Don't say you've heard from the seniors."

Mu Ming blinked and nodded seriously, "I have heard many seniors say it!"

The two of them took a breath and asked, "So seniors? They are all amazing? How powerful?"

Asking questions all the time is a bit ridiculous, not like the style of a lone wolf.

Huanling nodded, and was also confused.

Seeing this, Mu Ming said, "A person who can cross the starry sky!"

This time, the two of them did not ask again, but instead shook their heads and the lonely wolf sighed: "It's too far away!"

The distance is too far and the realm is too far. Several people are people who have not even reached the realm of Transformation of Gods. Not to mention crossing the starry sky, even the void above the head cannot fly.

So it was too far away. Surprisingly, the two of them didn't ask again, but they looked at Mu Ming with a slight difference.

Konomi An sighed relieved, then remembered something and said, "That night... I went to the bridge and heard a sound!"

The Phantom Spirit Lone Wolf suddenly looked over, but his eyes were different. The Phantom Spirit's eyes were frightened, and the Lone Wolf flashed with evil spirit, which was very hidden, but the Ghost Ming in Mu Ming's body captured it.

Mu Ming looked at the expressions of the two and said for a moment: "You have heard of them all?"

Huanling nodded, "I just became a mountain god and heard it after I came here shortly after I came here. At that time, someone seemed to be trying to take his life. I thought it was auditory hallucination and didn't dare to talk about it to others. Moreover, the sound was very vague and almost impossible to distinguish!"

The lonely wolf didn't say anything, just nodded slowly.

"It's a woman's voice, with a strong resentment!" Mu Ming said again.

The phantom spirit suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and the lonely wolf couldn't help but say, "You are also a mountain god after all!"

Huanling was embarrassed to smile, but Mu Ming felt that she was a little unnatural.

"You don't understand, the voice seemed to be escaping with my body!"

As soon as this said, the Lone Wolf said, "When was you born?"

"Zi Shizhong!" The phantom spirit looked ugly and said, "So I can feel that kind of horror more than you! It's like a ghost."

The lone wolf silently said, "It has changed, it has lost consciousness, and it has sunk!"

The Phantom Spirit's eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked at the Lone Wolf, "Lone Wolf, do you know something?"

The lone wolf nodded and said, "It's about to surface, wait."

Seeing this, Mu Ming said, "Can you tell me what you know about the God of Fantasy Spirit Mountain?"

Huanling nodded and said, "Besides the main clan of the Baofeng tribe, there are other clans who have guarded each other, and there is one of the Xue clans. The ancestor of the Xue clan was once one of the top ten masters of the Baofeng tribe. Although the Baofeng tribe later declined and the Xue clan also declined, even so, the Xue clan's status is unshakable in the Baofeng tribe..."

The two listened carefully and finally understood the whole story.

It turned out that after the Xue clan ancestor established the Xue family, the Xue family grew extremely strong in his later years, but the conflicts became more and more common, and almost all the major tribes were problems.

And these problems revolve around inheriting rights, which is also the root cause of conflicts between all major clans.

Originally, the ancestor of the Xue clan passed the position of the clan leader to the legitimate son, but the legitimate son had more than his success and was not enterprising enough. However, the Xue clan was in the same spirit as the Baofeng tribe and could only do the work of the success. The ancestor thought that he had seen this point and passed the throne to the legitimate son, not to mention that the position of the clan leader was usually passed to the legitimate son.

The concubine's son was obsessed with power and was always obsessed with the strengthening of the tribe. These problems did not exist when the ancestor of the Xue clan was alive, but when the man died, he naturally became active.

The original scene of brothers' harmony disappeared, and there was no constant struggle within the family. In the end, after the family was consumed too much, the clan elders began to intervene, but the concubine's son was skillful, and the males of the direct lineage died, and the clan leader even fell overnight and died suddenly.

Needless to say, it is known that this matter must be inseparable from the means of the concubine's son, and there are shadows of other tribes.

However, the clan elders are not vegetarians. When the clan leader suddenly died, many people thought that the branch lineage was winning greatly, they quietly began to prepare another killer weapon.

It turned out that there was an illegitimate son in the direct lineage who was left outside. The illegitimate son was not an ordinary person. He was the child of a young lady in a branch of a large clan. However, the tribe did not know about this, so this matter was very secretive.

However, people's hearts are unpredictable, and no secret can be hidden for too long. The existence of the mother and son was known by the concubine's lineage, and the concubine's son even came up with a vicious plan to dress up as beggars, so that they could come from secrets and not be paid attention to by others.

Just when this incident happened, Baofeng Wooden Bridge collapsed, and two forces collided in Lion Mountain and Elephant Trunk Mountain. The river began to surge, and even more earth dragons appeared to rage. Fortunately, someone suppressed it.

The bridge was built and failed repeatedly. In the end, the mountain god of the Baofeng tribe calculated the key to suppressing this bridge, so the later Baofeng Stone Bridge was found, and it was stable.

However, perhaps in order to avoid unnecessary panic or some tricks, the legend of grandparents offering sacrifices to the bridge was found. After all, this incident was so vigorous that it could not be hidden.

But the truth was hidden, and the Xue clan changed the world, and the concubine's son subverted the tradition, and the Xue clan had some changes later. In a vague way, his status was only under the main clan!

Because of some special reasons, Phantom Spirit knew these things, but she had never mentioned them to others. After saying this, she felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help but cry, "The poor man has become a victim of the struggle for power!"

Mu Mingsheng felt the same way, and after hearing this, he felt uncomfortable. They fought, but it affected innocent people. However, since they were part of the Xue family, they were already in this vortex, whether they were willing or not.

The lone wolf listened quietly and then said, "So, many times, you have enough strength to protect everything you cherish, otherwise... it's just empty talk! Nothing will exist when you die."
To be continued...
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