The lone wolf looks very calm, not cold, but not too enthusiastic, but now he is telling his own affairs like a child. These things seem to be trivial in the eyes of Mu Ming or Huanling, and they don’t mention them all. However, Mr. Yan listens very seriously and interrupts the inquiries from time to time. If you want to know more, the lone wolf will think about it more seriously and then say it one by one.

As Mu Ming listened, he realized something in his heart, then watched quietly and began to listen carefully. Although he couldn't remember many things in the end, it did not mean that Mr. Yan was the same.

I think this is because of the difference between closeness and distantness, and I care in my heart, so I can remember that Huanling's mind is not here. She kept looking at the lone wolf and became more curious about the lone wolf.

To be honest, the two are somewhat similar in some aspects, but they have no intersection with each other. Although they have received favors from the old man in front of them, they have no intersection, as if there is no need to mention it to the old man.

Even now, both of them know about these things, but the old man is still like this, and there is no need to say much. This mentality makes people feel really dull, but they think they shouldn't be like this. It's like there are yellow leaves falling into the ground in this courtyard, which is a natural thing.

The Phantom Spirit also became silent and stopped talking. Seeing Mu Ming watching the two of them seriously, he was also infected and became much calmer.

It was not until the end that he left with Mu Ming. What was surprising was that the lone wolf also left. After the old man nodded to the few people, he returned to the courtyard, then picked up the broom leaning against him and began to repeat the previous movements.

After a moment, the old man stopped his movements, looked at the statue in the temple, and finally shook his head and sighed.

The ground was still messy and the fallen leaves were everywhere. The old man seemed to have no problem and felt it was not appropriate. He seemed to feel a little tired. So he came to the place where the few people sat cross-legged and silently poured himself a cup of tea. It was only after drinking it, and the tea was cold!

The tea will naturally cool down when people leave, no matter where they are, just like now!

The few people did not return to the Sifang Pavilion, but were brought to Elephant Trunk Hill by the Phantom Spirit!

The terrain of Elephant Trunk Mountain is very high. When you come to the top of the mountain, you can overlook the entire Baofeng tribe, and your vision is the most open!

"I didn't expect that the three of us had swam together Lion Mountain and came to Elephant Trunk Mountain together. It's a fate." Gu Langshun spoke first. Along the way, no one said anything, but he didn't feel the atmosphere was awkward. Moreover, Huanling led the way and the two followed him.

"Yes, it's really fate." Huanling responded with a little sad tone.

The lonely wolf's nodded and heard the smell of the phantom spirit's words, "He is as kind to me as a mountain, and I think fatherly love is just like this!"

"Father's love is like a mountain, so mentor is like a father?" Mu Ming said. This is the most familiar word, but now the lonely wolf says it differently.

The lone wolf nodded slightly, which is the default.

"There is the burial place of the Xue clan's immortals!" The lone wolf pointed out a place. When the two looked at it, they saw beautiful mountains and rivers, but at this time there were figures flashing there. Although they were far apart, they could feel the solemn atmosphere there.

Huanling frowned and said, "Lonely wolf, death is the greatest thing for people, why do you have to do this?"

The Lone Wolf didn't look at her, but just sneered. Huanling wanted to say something, but she heard Mu Ming say: "It's not him!"

Huanling felt that he had heard it wrong and said, "Are you talking nonsense?"

However, Mu Ming shook his head and said, "The same clans can devour the origin of each other, so the backlash will be minimized. If you practice, even if you die, there will still be a part of the origin. However, if there are special martial arts and spiritual techniques to gather them, you will gain incredible power in a short period of time."

The Huanling was stunned, full of incredibleness: "How can I do this!"

The lone wolf sneered again and said, "What's impossible? All living people can kill them, let alone dead people!"

Mu Ming was silent and then said, "If you unite with foreign tribes, you will have some chance of winning, otherwise... you have no chance of winning!"

"My target is only the Xue clan."

The wind blows, bringing a solemn smell.

Mu Ming didn't say anything more, but at this time the Lone Wolf took out a black box and handed it to Mu Ming, "Look at what's in it."

Mu Ming took it and slowly opened the box, but saw a pile of black soil in the box. Mu Ming was puzzled and carefully identified it. But after a moment, his face was solemn, and he said, "This is poison, highly poisonous!"

The phantom spirit also came over and looked at it, and his face became even more unnatural, "This is not soil, this is something left after the human body is decomposed."

A trace of pain flashed in the lonely wolf's eyes. Seeing this, the two of them guessed a little.

Sure enough, I heard the lonely wolf say, "I went to the ancestral land of the Xue clan and wanted to pay tribute to my father, but I found that my father's grave had some changes. Although the changes were subtle, I still felt different. After that, I opened several coffins and found that almost 90% of the coffins had similar changes. The dead in the coffins had turned into ashes and the bones were not present, even the graves of those who had just died, which was absolutely unnatural. At this time, someone in the Xue clan showed me, and then there was that scene, which was what you saw."

After hearing this, the two of them felt that their backs were cold. They seemed to know something extraordinary, and this thing was a big secret.

"No need to worry, in fact, there are similar situations in other major clans. I always wondered why that person was so powerful. My father shouldn't have been that weak, but then many things were common sense." The lone wolf sat cross-legged, looking at the ancestral land of the Xue clan.

Mu Ming said: "There are at least ten kinds of poisons. Some poisonous insects should be swallowed by a certain amount, and then a poisonous insect similar to the mother insects will be produced. The liquid secreted by them is not toxic. However, if two such poisonous insects gather together, it will be highly toxic. This is an ancient method. It is logical that it should have lost its inheritance, but it seems otherwise!"

"So that's it. I always wanted to know the cause of my father's death. Although I knew it should be a crime, I didn't expect those people to be so scheming." The lone wolf took a deep breath, his eyes were very calm and he was not furious. This result only made the answer he knew clearer.

Mu Ming looked at the Lone Wolf and said, "If you guessed correctly, your father should have been plotted by a powerful method after being poisoned. This should be a remnant chapter of the art of transformation inherited from the secret techniques of the top ten clans. Some tribes also collected it, but this method is too vicious, and even evil cultivators are unwilling to contact more."

"Why?" The lonely wolf had a bad guess.

"The evil cultivator should care a lot, right?" Huanling said, a little confused. The evil cultivator's methods are not obvious, and he loves those evil and weird methods more.

Mu Ming took a deep breath and said, "People who practice this technique have almost become neither human nor ghosts. This technique can deprive others of their power and enhance their own cultivation, but after all, it is not their own power. If you practice the complete technique, there are no problems and can be resolved through other means. However, if you have the remaining part, then these forces will backfire themselves, and the only means of restraint is to plunder the origin of other people, and it is the best source of the same level or even higher-level cultivators!"

"That..." The Phantom Spirit thought of a possibility, and was creepy, with fear in his eyes.

The lone wolf said, "How will the person who practices this technique die?"

His words trembled a little and he began to feel uneasy.

Mu Ming looked at him and saw the expression in the eyes of the wolf, saying, "The muscles and bones of the whole body are broken inch by inch. At this time, only by using cultivation to suppress them is needed to reduce the pain. However, this technique will form a seed in the human body. This seed will continue to swallow the cultivation level, and the seed will become a elixir-like existence of me. In this technique, the cultivation level of the whole body will be lost, and the bones will not exist, turning into a pool of blood mud!"

The lonely wolf's eyes were covered with blood. Mu Ming only felt a depressed aura radiating, and the phantom spirit hurriedly dispersed its strength to protect it.

But soon, the air around the lone wolf recovered, and the feeling of depression disappeared, but the lone wolf shot and roared. Both of them felt a heart-wrenching pain. At this time, the lone wolf's artistic power was uncontrollably dissipated, and secretly felt it entered the minds of the two, so a kind of darkness arose in their hearts.

The lone wolf suddenly turned around, blood flowed out of his eyes, and his eyes were filled with a penetrating force. Mu Ming's mind trembled and he couldn't help but take a step back. The two lines of blood and tears made people frightened. Only those with great sorrow and pain could do this.

"Do you know that the magic is right?" Lone Wolf ripped hoarsely.

Mu Ming's eyes twitched, and at this time the Lone Wolf said again: "I need that magic, no matter how much it costs!"

"Lone Wolf! Are you crazy? Mu Ming, are you not right?" Huanling was panicked when she heard this. Although she and Lone Wolf did not have much interaction, they were all the same master to some extent, and the three of them had a similar feeling along the way. Because of this, she knew what Lone Wolf was thinking, so she became even more worried.

Mu Ming didn't say anything, and the lone wolf took a step forward, Mu Ming felt a murderous intent.

His pupils shrank slightly and he said, "Do you want to kill me?"

The lone wolf shook his head, "I won't let that man die quietly no matter what!"

Mu Ming was silent, pondered for a moment and said, "I can give it to you, but there is a condition!"

The lone wolf stepped forward and grabbed Mu Ming's shoulder with both hands, as if to confirm Mu Ming's words.

Mu Ming didn't think anything, but just said softly: "Have you thought about it?"

The lone wolf then let go and looked at Mu Ming, "If you are worried that I will seize the origin of others, you will be very wrong."

Mu Ming examined the lone wolf, but the lone wolf did not avoid it. He looked at each other, and the inner emotions were revealed in the lone wolf's eyes. Finally, Mu Ming said: "This technique is too vicious, but it is not impossible to eradicate it."

The wolf was surprised in his eyes and said, "Is it necessary to cut off this part of his cultivation?"

Mu Ming smiled and said, "How can too many people be addicted to the state of cultivation that is thousands of miles a day? Moreover, the eradication method is too painful and can lead to life and death. How many people are willing to try it?"

"Lonely Wolf!" Huanling wanted to dissuade him, and looked at Mu Ming and said, "Mu Ming, what do you mean?"

At this moment, she couldn't help but be wary of Mu Ming's place and said, "You gave me a method for my cultivation problem before. Now you are like this here in Lone Wolf. What do you want to do?"

Mu Ming was stunned and asked back, "Then what do you think I want?"

Huanling was speechless, as if he did not have anything to do with Mu Ming, and he had good intentions to give his martial arts before.

The lone wolf said, "Phantom Spirit, it has nothing to do with you at this time, don't say too much. I don't care what the wooden name wants. As long as I can take revenge, I will die."

At this time, he no longer had the scholarly aura as before, his face was no longer dull, but his eyes were calm, but it made people feel cold.

Mu Ming said: "In the future... I hope you will take care of the Dongshan tribe for me."

Huanling and Gulang were both stunned when they heard this. Gulang said, "You are leaving? Yes, you don't belong here!"

Mu Ming did not hide it and said, "I came here accidentally and left in the future. There will be constant turmoil in the future. You two are not ordinary people. I feel at ease with you if you have you taken care of. Of course, if you don't have this intention, I would be grateful if I don't take any harm."

The lone wolf waved his hand and said, "If so, you can rest assured."

The Phantom Spirit also said: "Although it is far apart, I can do my best!"

For some reason, when I heard Mu Ming say this, Huanling felt relieved and felt lost.
Chapter completed!