Xiyue's shocked voice echoed in Mu Feng's mind, and a look of disbelief appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"Thousand Swords Fire Phoenix, Hundred Swords Return... I understand, those are all his Dao patterns!"
Xiyue muttered to herself, seeming to remember something.
"Yue'er, is this divine pattern called Wanjian Huohuang?"
Mu Feng asked in shock.
Xiyue nodded and said, "Didn't you ask me Lord Luo, this divine pattern is related to Lord Luo?"
"Lord Luo Yu? What's going on?"
Mu Feng asked suspiciously,
"Lord Luo dominates the world and becomes one of the most powerful men in the world to rule the heavens, and he has a supernatural sword technique, named Nine Sword Phoenix!"
"The Nine Swords Phoenix came out, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and it had the power to destroy the world. There was a divine pattern master named Gu Yan. He created a more powerful one-style fighting style based on Lord Luo's style. The ancient god pattern of battle, named Wanhuo Jianhuang! It shocked the heavens at that time, it is the ancient god pattern of battle that you see now."
Xiyue's voice sounded in Mu Feng's mind.
"Nine Sword Phoenix, Ten Thousand Sword Fire Phoenix..."
Mu Feng's eyes were filled with shock as he looked at the roaring Phoenix.
"Brat, you must collect all the Black God Jade!"
Xiyue suddenly said solemnly to Mu Feng, using two affirmations.
"If you can master this ancient fighting pattern in the future and rescue your mother, it will definitely not be an empty dream!"
Mu Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he nodded firmly. As long as it was about his mother, Mu Feng would definitely do his best.
Mu Feng withdrew his soul power and exited the divine pattern consciousness space.
"From my point of view, the Ten Thousand Fire Sword Phoenix is also composed of sword patterns, and the Hundred Swords Return is probably also Gu Yan's dao pattern. The Ten Thousand Fire Sword Phoenix is a fighting ancient god pattern composed of countless sword patterns. The Hundred Swords Return Flow, perhaps is the foundation of Wanjian Huohuang's practice, returning Baijian to Liu to complete the practice will definitely have great benefits for you to practice Wanhuo Jianhuang in the future."
Xiyue's insightful eyes are vicious, and she quickly sees the connection between the two.
Mu Feng nodded, and the vitality in his palm intertwined, forming two white patterned swords, exuding a strong sword energy.
After learning the first way, he learned the others very quickly, and now he can construct two swords with three patterns in three breaths.
"One day I will hold a gun and step on a sword, rescue my mother, and kill the Nanhao dog thief!"
Mu Feng firmly said that the belief in saving his mother has never wavered or dimmed in his heart.
Another day passed, and the next morning, Mu Feng woke up, washed up, and went out to prepare to go to the animal farm with Kong Xuaner, Kong Yan and the others to go to the Nine Mountains Palace.
A group of people came to the gate of the animal farm. Wei Yiyun, Yang Chan, Situ Kong, Zhou Wenquan and other inner court disciples all gathered together.
"Okay, everyone is here, let's go to Jiushan Palace now"
Seeing that everyone was here, Kong Yan nodded and said.
despair! despair! Tap...!
At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes, and a large group of people wearing black robes and black coffins slung over their backs came riding from a distance. Forty or fifty people came on horseback and surrounded the group of disciples of Tianyun students. a watertight
Everyone's face changed slightly, and they frowned slightly.
And a middle-aged man wearing a black skull robe, with a slightly pale face and a lunar calendar, said to the group of people coldly: "Where do you want to go, everyone?"
"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?"
Kong Yan scolded and asked softly.
"Old man Yin Mian, the elders of Yin's family, are you all noble students of Tianyun Academy?"
The middle-aged man said with a gloomy face.
"Since you know, you still block our way"
Wei Yiyun's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly,
"Hmph, my nephew has disappeared. I heard that he was killed by one of you. I hope you can explain to me. Although you are all high-ranking disciples of Tianyun Academy, our Yin family can also You are not the type to be bullied by others, you should give our Yin family an explanation!"
Yin Mian said coldly, his eyes scanning the group of people.
All the students looked at each other in blank dismay, most of them looked puzzled, only Kong Yan and others knew who the other party was talking about.
But Situ Kong's eyes flashed a gloomy and cold color, and he moved two of his subordinates, and the three of them deliberately looked at Mu Feng.
Mu Feng's expression was indifferent, nothing unusual.
While Yin Mian was observing these people, it happened that Situ Kong and the three of them all looked at Mu Feng, the white-haired boy.
"Uncle Mian, it's Brother Hu who was injured by that kid that day. I think he was the one who killed most of the people."
The woman from the Yin family said coldly.
"Boy, did you kill my nephew Yin Hu?"
Yin Mian looked at Mu Feng with a murderous look and shouted coldly.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The other Yin family disciples drew their sabers directly, Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, and the vitality in his body was mobilized as he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Wait, everyone, I think you may have misunderstood. Although we had some small conflicts with your family that day, the murderer may not be us."
This is Kong Yan who hastily stepped out to speak for Mu Feng.
"It wasn't you? Huh, everyone in the inn you stayed in said that it was a white-haired boy who killed him. Who else is there?"
The woman snorted coldly.
"There are so many people with white hair, it could be him"
Kong Xuan'er also shouted coquettishly, not admitting it.
"Is it you guys? You'll know when you bring it back and torture it."
Yin Mian said coldly, the surrounding disciples of the Yin family were at war with each other.
"Come and try"
Kong Yan's body exudes a burst of vitality, and the condensed nine-fold air is pervasive.
Because of Kong Yan's face, the others also exuded a wave of strength. More than a dozen strong men, including five powerful men with great heavenly power, could be mixed together. Zhan Yuan Dan
But Yin Mian and the others changed their expressions, and the others were also forced back by this powerful momentum.
Yin Mian was only at the ninth level of Condensation Realm, and if a battle broke out, the forty or fifty of them would definitely not be able to match this group of people.
Yin Mian's face was ugly. How did he know that this group of people had such powerful cultivation? They were probably inner court disciples sent by Tianyun Academy to rush to the Nine Mountains Palace to be opened.
"Everyone, if you really want to fight against my Yin family, hand over the murderer, or once you start killing, my Yin family's Yuandan powerhouse will take action, and you will definitely do no good."
Yin Mian said sharply.
The other people also showed hesitation when they heard the words. That's right, this is the territory of the Yin family, and if they kill the Yin family's strong Yuandan realm, they can quickly help.
They looked at Mu Feng. This matter was caused by Mu Feng. Is it worth it for an irrelevant new student
Mu Feng's face was also a little ugly, he naturally felt the hesitant eyes of the people around him, I'm afraid these people won't protect him,
Wei Yiyun glanced at Mu Feng, withdrew his momentum, took a step back, held the sword and said nothing, showing his attitude that he didn't care about this matter.
Situ Kong also sneered, also withdrew his momentum, and took a step back.
(end of this chapter)