"Be careful!"

As soon as the bell poked its head out from behind Mu Qing, it let out an exclamation.

A golden rune flew over and floated past the two of them, but it didn't touch their bodies.

Mu Qing smiled dumbly and said, "Boss Bell, this doesn't look like your style!"

The bell said nervously: "Those golden runes are the source of that strange energy, so terrifying!"

Although his divine sense could not be separated from his body, Mu Qing condensed his spiritual power in his eyes, his eyesight improved several times, and he had already scanned all the magic platforms floating in this space, but he didn't find Mu Qiufeng, and he couldn't help but be suspicious. Xindao: Didn't the ancestor retreat here to heal?

"Let's go and have a look at the altar. Mu Qing spit out a sentence, pulled the bell's small hand, and floated towards a nearby Dharma platform, the front of which happened to be facing upward......

When the figures of the two left the entrance of the cave just now, Mu Qing looked back, and the entrance of the cave seemed to have disappeared, and that direction also became pitch black, like the night sky.

The toes of the two had just landed on the Dharma platform, and suddenly, a voice sounded in their ears, "Are there any juniors coming in?"

The sound was not loud, but it was unusually clear, as if it were coming from all directions at the same time. Mu Qing was a little familiar with this voice, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and looked at the Dharma platform fluttering around again.

At this moment, in this "birdcage", the scene in front of me has changed.

Mu Qing clearly remembered that he had climbed a Dharma platform that was relatively close to the edge, but at this moment, he felt that he was in the very center of this "birdcage", and the Dharma platform under his feet no longer moved, and the Dharma platform, runes, and golden lights around him were all rotating around him.

And the altar is no longer empty, and there are dozens of people meditating on their knees, and these people are all facing themselves on their heads.

However, the state of these people looked a little strange, although their faces were calm and normal, they seemed to be lifeless, like dead people.

The bell became colder and colder, and his palms were in a cold sweat, and he whispered: "Little Brother Mu, these people seem to be alive, but they are more like dead, someone spoke just now, did you hear it?"

Mu Qing squeezed her little hand, signaling that she didn't have to be nervous.

Finally, Mu Qing's eyes locked on a Dharma platform above her right, where an old man in white clothes and white hair was sitting cross-legged looking at him with a smile.

Although this person himself has only seen one time, to be precise, it is two-sided, but the second time is a wisp of divine consciousness that he saw in the sea of divine consciousness, but Mu Qing was very impressed by this person, and hurriedly knelt on one knee and said, "Junior Mu Qing, I have seen the ancestor." ”

The white-haired old man giggled, and without any movement, the Dharma platform floated towards Mu Qing, and when it was side by side with Mu Qing's Dharma platform, a trace of surprise appeared on the white-haired old man's face, and said, "Mu Qing, is it really your little doll!

And again, "Do you know who I am?"

Mu Qing stood up, bowed and said, "The ancestor is the ancestor of my Mu family, the predecessor of Mu Qiufeng. Thank you Ancestor for helping me open my soul back then, and for passing on my Dharma Dandao. ”

He added: "The younger generations have known the events of the year over the years. ”

Mu Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, then giggled, and said with great relief: "It seems that the old man is not wrong!

He asked several times in succession, "How old are you? What kind of cultivation are you now? Lingjing late stage or Lingyuan late stage?"

He also explained: "There are no sun, moon and stars in this space, and the flow of time is different from the outside world, and I don't know how many years have passed outside." ”

Mu Qing hurriedly said: "The junior has reached the late stage of Lingyuan. What are the years...... It has been more than one hundred and fifty years since he said goodbye to the Ancestor in Lingmu Valley on that day. ”

Mu Qiufeng twisted his long hair and said, "It's been more than one hundred and fifty years, it's been so fast...... Qing'er, tell me quickly, what has happened outside all these years, and how much do you know?Sit down and say, sit down and say!" Suddenly looked at the bell beside Mu Qing and said, "Girl, are you also a descendant of the Mu family?"

The divine consciousness here cannot be separated from the body, so Mu Qiufeng did not see the identity of the "spirit animal" of the bell.

Seeing Mu Qiufeng's pleasant appearance, the bell finally relaxed his nervousness, and said, "I am not a descendant of the Mu family, but I am a neighbor of your Mu family." I came in with Little Brother Mu. My name is Bell. As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged with Mu Qing.

Mu Qing sorted out his thoughts and talked eloquently, starting from when he left Lingmu Valley, until he rescued the four spirits, came to the top of the Immortal Head Mountain, and entered this place from the teleportation array.

Although Mu Qing only picked up the important ones, this story still talked about the work of having a cup of tea.

After Mu Qing finished speaking, Mu Qiufeng slowly closed his eyes, digested Mu Qing's narration, and said leisurely: "It seems that your kid is burdened with the Great Fate Law, and some of these things even I don't know." ”

Mu Qing opened his mouth and asked: "Grandpa, when you went to Lingmu Valley and fought with the fire mad dragon who was occupied by the fire spirit, did you see your father and your mother?" According to the memories of the three grandfathers, at that time, your father was seriously injured and was rescued by your mother, but it was too chaotic at that time, and I don't know whether the two of them were alive or dead. ”

Mu Qiufeng opened his eyes, carefully recalled the scene at that time, and said dejectedly: "At that time, I was late. By the time I arrived, most of the people had already been killed or wounded, and I had fought the fire spirit with all my might, and I didn't see what happened to those people...... Later, I had a big fight with the Fire Spirit, and we were both seriously wounded, and he escaped, so I returned here and began to retreat and heal......"

A trace of frustration crossed Mu Qing's face and nodded. Xindao: It seems that to know the scene at that time, it is still necessary to arrange the Huiguang array.

Suddenly, he asked, "Grandpa, you should have been in Lingmu Valley at that time, right? Why are you late? You gave me the Great Dao Dan the night before to pass on my exercises?"

In fact, deep down in Mu Qing's heart, she had some complaints about this grandfather's irresponsible approach. When Tian Qing'er left, she instructed the five of them to protect the five spirits for three thousand years. People Shui Wuxin did a good job, and he kept Shui Ling by his side, waiting for her to be reborn. But his grandfather is much worse, compared with Zhuge Hao in the game world.

Mu Qiufeng's face flashed with a hint of shame, and he quickly retracted, sighed, and said, "Hey...... My descendants, are not as good as the generation, but fortunately, your generation has produced such a wonderful ...... as you."

After a pause, he said: "Actually, after the Tian seniors left, I took my clan to move to Lingmu Valley, suppressed the wood spirit, and then came here to retreat. This place was actually found by Senior Tian, and it was left to me when she left, and she didn't know why there was such a space here, and she didn't know that there was Taiyi Essence Gold Ore in this immortal head mountain, but listening to what you just said, this place may also be left behind when the two true immortals fought the magic back then......"

Listening to Mu Qiufeng talking about him left and right, Mu Qing was not in a hurry, and quietly listened to Mu Qiufeng continue.

Mu Qiufeng continued: "I don't see the sun and moon here, and after staying for a long time, even the time is confused, during which I have gone out a few times, but more often, it is here to retreat and cultivate...... At that time, I had finally cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit God, and I was about to attack the late stage of the Spirit God, but ......"

Mu Qiufeng suddenly stopped, and a thick doubt appeared on his wrinkled face.

After a pause, he said again: "At that time, I seemed to have encountered a demon, but it didn't look like ......."

Mu Qing was a little puzzled when she heard this, and said in her heart: It stands to reason that breaking through the small realm is rarely a demon. Moreover, the monk's sense of inner demons should be very clear, why is this grandfather not sure?

I only heard Mu Qiufeng say again: "I don't know what it is, it seems to be a light that shoots into my soul, and it looks like a ......human figure in that light."

"A figure?" Mu Qing interjected in confusion.

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