The black mist brought Mu Feng to a completely unfamiliar place. The grassland disappeared and now he appeared in a jungle.
There are towering trees all around, with shadowy branches, looking like monsters, which makes people feel terrified.
Mu Feng didn't act rashly. He didn't know where this place was yet.
But obviously, there seems to be another small world in the black mist.
The ruins themselves are a small world, and there is another small world hidden in the small world, which makes him very surprised.
At this moment, he suddenly felt two breaths flying towards him quickly from a distance, which shocked him and hurriedly hid behind a big tree.
Soon two figures arrived here. Their feet did not touch the ground and their bodies were suspended in mid-air.
Moreover, Mu Feng had no idea what state these two people were in.
This made Mu Feng's heart skip a beat. The realm of these two people must be extremely high! Fearing that he would be discovered, he quietly used the Divine Hiding Technique to hide his body in the air.
Although this secret technique cannot be hidden from these two experts, as long as they don't notice it, he will not be discovered.
The two of them looked very young, with gray hair but full of energy, and they were somewhat similar in expression and appearance. They looked like they should be brothers.
One of them was wearing white clothes, with a faint smile on his face. He looked calm and kind, but there was a bit of gloom deep in his eyes, and he was holding a folding fan.
The other person was dressed in black, with a strong aura of violence on his body, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He had a clay pot hanging on his waist, and there was a ladle in the pot, which looked very strange.
The old man in white said slowly at this moment: "Brother, no matter what happens this time, we must work hard. After we get the valuable treasure here, maybe we can live a long life."
The old man in black snorted coldly: "Humph, you always muddle along like this, and now you don't even know what the heavy treasure is!"
"No matter what he is, can he still escape from the hands of the two of us?"
The old man in white laughed softly, his voice full of confidence in the strength of the two of them.
At this moment, the old man in black suddenly looked at the place where Mu Feng was hiding, and then suddenly took action, holding his five fingers into claws. A powerful holy energy suddenly came out and hit the big tree where Mu Feng was hiding! "What?
people?"
With a bang, the big tree suddenly shattered into pieces, and Mu Feng knew that he had been discovered, so he wanted to escape, but a strong suction force came, causing his body to fly uncontrollably towards the old man in black.
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But in the blink of an eye, the old man in black grabbed his shoulder, and the Divine Hidden Technique was immediately ineffective. Even the cultivation in his body was instantly suppressed.
The flow of Holy Yuan in the body was stagnant, and Qi and blood surged, as if this person's hand was not flesh and blood, but something evil and deeply evil.
Mu Feng looked at the old man in black and noticed the killing intent and tyrannical power coming from the old man. He secretly thought that he was unlucky. How could he meet such a powerful person?
There is no chance to fight back! "If you dare to follow us, you are seeking death!"
The old man in black was about to kill him, but he was stopped by the old man in white.
"Brother, don't kill people easily. At least ask before you make a plan."
The old man in white pretended to reprimand, flew to Mu Feng and asked: "Who sent you here?
You are so weak, aren't you here to die?"
Mu Feng's face was solemn, and he was ready to fight for his life.
He said calmly: "I didn't follow you, I was just dragged in by the black mist and came here, and then you came."
The old man in white thought for a moment and believed Mu Feng's words. After all, they had never felt that anyone was following them before.
If Mu Feng follows them with such strength, they will definitely find out.
The old man in black said coldly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? No matter what he is, just kill him!"
But at this moment, the old man in white suddenly smiled and said: "No, there are many dangers in this secret realm, and we need someone to help us explore the way. I think this guy is good."
Besides, our secret technique also requires one person."
"That's it."
He couldn't help but pull Mu Feng in front of him, and patted Mu Feng's shoulder gently.
Mu Feng immediately felt two tiny traces of Saint Yuan in his body, which were embedded deeply into his body like nails.
He knew that this was the old man's restraint on him.
If he disobeys, these two "nails" will explode from his body and kill him! He doesn't know what the secret technique these two people are talking about is, but it is obviously not a good thing.
At this moment, when he looked at the smile of the old man in white, he felt a deep chill.
This old man in white is the master who hides his sword in his smile.
The old man in black didn't say anything else. They also believed that with Mu Feng's strength, it was impossible to cause any trouble in front of them.
"Then let's go."
He said coldly.
Mu Feng had no choice but to open the way ahead.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw something on the two of them and couldn't help but be shocked.
Not long ago, he found out about the five little ghosts.
And he also remembered the characteristics of two of them.
The wooden ghost Shi Wenye holds a folding fan.
Zhang Yuanbo, the water ghost, carries a clay pot and a ladle with him.
These two people are actually two of the five brats, and it seems that they are still brothers! Whether they are the three good ones, the four evil ones, or the five brats, they are all the people who stand at the top of the power pyramid of the Xuanji Kingdom.
Although there are differences between them, to others, they are the strongest ones! Mu Feng did not expect that he would meet two of the five little ghosts here, and he felt a trace of bitterness in his heart.
If it falls into their hands, I'm afraid it won't be cured.
Moreover, these two people obviously regard him as a tool to open the way. No matter what danger they encounter, he will bear the brunt... Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of his own identity.
I wonder if being a disciple of the Chess Academy can give me a way to survive?
"Two seniors," Mu Feng suddenly stopped, "Junior Mu Feng is the eighth disciple of the Chess Academy."
Shi Wenye was stunned for a moment, and then asked nervously: "How do you prove it?"
Mu Feng thought for a while and said: "My senior brother and senior sister have come to the ruins. I think they will definitely come here. I will know when I ask."
Zhang Yuanbo smiled coldly at this moment: "What about the disciples of the Chess Academy?
We brothers are not afraid of the Chess Academy, and besides, this is a ruins!"
In the ruins, there are no rules and everyone can do whatever they want.
So it doesn't matter what your identity is here, what matters is your own strength.