Ancestor of Magic

"Go!" Knowing what the Jade Horned Snake meant, Mu Fengchen said indifferently, then happily pulled Mo Zhihen, took the child, and took a stroll in the village.

After the two left, Mu Fengchen got up alone, and walked towards a closed room through the back door.

When he came to the front of the room, Mu Fengchen saluted and said: "Junior, Mu Fengchen has something to ask senior about, I wonder if it is convenient."

As soon as Mu Fengchen finished speaking, the door opened all of a sudden, and all the wind seemed to be gushing in.

Mu Fengchen stepped in without hesitation, and just as he entered, the door closed again.

Mu Fengchen turned around, looked at the white-haired woman sitting directly above, and said politely: "Senior."

The woman turned around slowly and looked at the person in front of her. The wrinkled and old-looking person turned into a beautiful woman the moment she stood up.

The woman walked towards Mu Fengchen with melancholy eyes, stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and said softly: "After leaving for so long, what have you realized?"

Mu Fengchen sat down with the woman, and said indifferently: "Forgive me for my ignorance, I really can't understand the problems that seniors gave to juniors."

The woman smiled gently and said, "If you don't realize it, that's right." She didn't mean to blame at all.

Seeing Mu Fengchen's slightly frowning look, the woman asked with concern: "But what kind of troublesome things did you encounter?"

Mu Fengchen nodded, looked ahead, and said calmly: "Senior, do you know someone named Ning Luoxi?"

Upon hearing Mu Fengchen's words, the water glass in the woman's hand fell to the ground, and with a bang, the glass was smashed to pieces.

"Thinking about it, senior knows it?" Mu Fengchen looked at the woman's reaction, and immediately said affirmatively.

The woman sneered, nodded, knelt down, picked up the broken water glass, and then sat down. Her eyes were thoughtful and she said: "Yes, he is the most gentle person I have ever met in my life. You ask him ,do what?"

"Is he still alive?" Mu Fengchen didn't answer the woman's question, but asked again.

The woman sighed, shook her head and said: "It's not here anymore, it's dead long ago, maybe it's all a pile of bones."

"I don't know, senior, can you tell me about his affairs." Mu Fengchen said with some interest.

After hearing this, the woman stared at Mu Fengchen hesitantly, but still nodded in agreement.

The woman thought for a moment before she said: "When I knew him, I was just a little demon. At that time, because of my mediocre cultivation, I was always bullied by other demons. That time, he was asked to get rid of the demon, and I , is the demon she wants to get rid of." The woman remembered the past with a smile on her eyes.

"After he went, he set up a magic circle and caught me. I begged him to let me go. Originally, I didn't have much hope, but at that time, he stretched out his hand to me. It was my I think it is the warmest hand." The woman said, smiling, looking at Mu Fengchen.

He continued: "He said, my eyes are clear and kind, and because I didn't hurt anyone, he brought me here, where he said that I can no longer be bullied by anyone, and I can be free At that time, I was very happy because I thought he would stay, but I didn't expect her to leave without saying goodbye." When the woman said this, her eyes gradually dimmed.

"Because of the magic circle he set up, I couldn't leave. For this reason, I hated him and swore that this life would definitely break through his barrier, escape from here, and ask him why he imprisoned me , However, after many years of hard work, I failed to succeed, just when I gave up, the enchantment suddenly opened, and I couldn't wait to go down the mountain, but after I went down, I heard the news that he died." As the woman spoke, her eyes became sad.

"I couldn't believe it, I didn't want to believe it, so I went to see him quietly, but I saw that his relatives not only failed to bury him properly, but threw his body into the mess Burial mound." The woman frowned tightly, and unconsciously held her hands together.

"I was very angry at the time, and I wanted to kill all those people, but he said that the last thing he wanted was to see my hands covered with blood, so I had to endure it and wait for those people to die." After everyone left, I rushed into the mass grave, carried him out step by step, and buried him at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and I was also in front of his grave, guarding him for thousands of years." The woman's eyes gradually turned red.

"Thousands of years later, when I came back here, I originally thought that I would be alone, but I didn't expect that you would send up the enchantress and other flower demons. It made me feel that it was much more lively." The woman smiled gently. .

Seeing that Mu Fengchen didn't say a word, the woman smiled and said, "That's all I know."

Mu Fengchen smiled and said nothing, there were a lot of questions in his heart, but he didn't know where to start, so he had to give up.

After Mu Fengchen came, it took only a few hours, he got up slowly, and said politely: "The junior, I will take my leave first."

The woman nodded, looked at Mu Fengchen's leaving back, with sad eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, watched the door close gradually, and Mu Fengchen's back gradually disappeared.

A tear flowed from the corner of the woman's eyes, she smiled gently, and suddenly returned to her old appearance.

She struggled to get up, came to the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, touched her wrinkled cheeks, and began to dress up.

She had already figured out that today was her final day, she didn't expect to see him again, so she smiled contentedly in the mirror.

"Ning Luoxi, I have guarded you for 1000 years, searched for you for 1000 years, and waited for you for 1000 years. I have guarded enough, tired of searching, and can't afford to wait anymore, but you never remember me in your heart. "The woman put on her hairpin, put on a beautiful dress, lay down peacefully on the bed, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Whether you are Ning Luoxi or Mu Fengchen, I really hope that I have never met you." The woman's body slowly disappeared.

Mu Fengchen just went out not far away, looking at the few withered flowers in front of the house, and that ray of light, Mu Fengchen knew what happened, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply. Ring your head.

But at this time, Zhong Chen was not with any of them, since he entered the deep forest, he got separated from several people, and broke into the territory of the cannibals by accident.

Seeing a stunner like Zhong Chen, many cannibals surrounded him and kept sniffing his body, looking particularly fragrant.

Zhong Chen who didn't get Bing Po, lost his soul, even if he was caught and tied up, he didn't resist at all, there was a kind of appearance that he was willing to be eaten by others.

All the cannibals, greedy for Zhongchen's appearance, did not dare to do anything, so they sent someone to report to his leader.

When their leader came over, the drooping man with an unlovely face suddenly raised his head and glanced up. When he lowered his head, he raised his hand and stared at the man walking towards him in disbelief. .

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhong Chen immediately smiled excitedly and said, "Master, am I dead? Do you know how much I miss you?"

Hearing Zhong Chen's words, the man stopped in his tracks, stared sharply at Zhong Chen, and ordered someone to untie him.

Zhong Chen, who was untied, immediately stepped forward happily, but when he stared at the eyes in front of him, it was so strange and indifferent.

Zhong Chen smiled helplessly and backed away, not looking at the person in front of him, and muttered to himself in frustration: "No, you are not him, he is already dead, I am confused."

Seeing Zhong Chen's appearance, the man with exactly the same face as Yin Qianshang stepped forward, and grabbed Zhong Chen unceremoniously.

The people around all roared happily, as if Zhong Chen would be swallowed by the man in the next second.

Unexpectedly, the man hugged Zhong Chen sideways, and Zhong Chen stared at him blankly, but he didn't intend to let go.

After returning to the room, the man mercilessly threw Zhong Chen onto the bed, and then pressed him down. Unexpectedly, Zhong Chen's eyes were cold, and a sword was directly drawn at the man's throat.

The man raised his hands, stood up slowly, and said confidently, "What are you going to do? You know, even if you kill me, you won't be able to get out of here alive."

"Really? Do you want to try it?" Zhong Chen said indifferently, and the sword directly pierced the man's skin.

The man frowned in displeasure, and wanted to tangle with Zhong Chen, but Zhong Chen's cold eyes let the man know that the person in front of him was not someone to be provoked.

The man thought for a moment, and said: "Okay, if that's the case, then you let me go first, and after that, I will guarantee that you will go out from here without hindrance."

Zhong Chen sneered, he didn't believe the man's words at all, he shook his head and said, "Don't bother, just give me a ride."

"You..." The man became a little angry, but he didn't agree or object.

Zhong Chen said disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter, there is a lot of time, so you can think about it slowly."

At this time, the man pointed at the sword, signaling Zhong Chen to take it back first.

Zhong Chen sneered, took out a pill from his bosom, and gave it to the man directly.

After taking the pill, the man looked at Zhong Chen in horror, and asked angrily, "What did you give me?"

"Poison, as long as you obediently listen to me, I will give you the antidote. Of course, if you dare to play tricks, don't blame me for pulling you into the water together." Zhong Chen said indifferently, losing face at all. Not to men.

Although the man was angry, but after taking the pill, he didn't dare to fight with Zhong Chen, because he couldn't win Zhong Chen, so he said flatteringly, "When will the young master leave?"

Zhong Chen saw this place, rich in spiritual power, suitable for cultivation.