Chapter 114

The size and shape of the spirit storage device belong to the internal Dharma array.

In order to transform the gem ring originally belonging to the old man into what it looks like now, nanmenfeng has been exhausted.

Nanmen Feng didn't ask for credit. Seeing mu ningshuang's excited look, he was also sincerely happy.

Nanmen Feng took out his pen and paper, and then drew a unique mask in ink and water according to his memory.

At the top of the mask, there is a blooming Epiphyllum.

After explaining everything about the mask, Nanmen Feng left again.

There is only one month left from the battle agreement with Hong Tianci. Nanmen Maple must improve its strength as soon as possible and break through Xiaocheng in the spirit realm as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he will die.

……

At the same time, within the Hong family, Hong Tianci lived alone in another courtyard.

Shua... Poof

The ten wooden puppets in the center of the yard broke their heads under the flame knife given by Hong Tianfu.

The wound was white smoke and residual traces of fire.

The fire crazy lion martial spirit of the earth level intermediate level makes Hong Tianci's cultivation enter the country very quickly. He has a set of earth level intermediate martial arts. He has reached the state of great success in only one month.

This talent is rare.

In the past month, although Hong Tianci has enough self-confidence to defeat Nanmen Maple easily, he is still wholeheartedly engaged in closed door cultivation.

This is also the first time in Hong Tianci's life that he has worked hard and shut down. His view of Nanmen maple is obvious.

"God sent..."

At this time, Hong Tai suddenly walked in from the door.

Seeing his son, who had never been engaged in serious work, suddenly practiced hard in this month, Hong Tai was naturally happy from his heart.

"Dad, how's what I asked you to do?"

Hong Tianci took the knife and asked quickly.

"Hehe, do you still need to worry about working for your father?"

Hong Tai proudly turned his back and said, "I have told all the disciples that your duel with Nanmen Feng will be spread in zongmen. I believe that in less than three or two days, the whole zhenwumenwai mountain will be known to all. At that time, even if Nanmen Feng doesn't dare to fight, he will be laughed at by everyone and can't lift his head all his life!"

Hearing the speech, Hong Tianci's face gradually showed joy.

Although he was confident enough to easily defeat Nanmen maple, he was afraid that Nanmen Maple would avoid the war, so he came up with a way to force Nanmen maple to fight with the pressure of public opinion.

"Dog, a month later, I Hong Tianci must personally break you into pieces and frustrate your bones and ashes!"

Hong Tianci unconsciously reappeared the figure of Nanmen maple in his mind, which made him look ferocious again.

Hong Tai looked at Hong Tianci with a surprise smile on his old face.

Since Hong Tianci's little mother died, he was raised by Hong Tai alone. Coupled with his rich living atmosphere, Hong Tianci's arrogant temperament was created.

It is the first time Hong Tai has seen Hong Tianci cultivate so hard and deal with the enemy so dignified.

The reason for all this is Nanmen maple.

"Nanmen Maple little beast, speaking of it, I really don't want you to die?"

"Although you are hateful, you can inspire my son... One day, God will be able to be a strong man..."

Hong Tai gently twisted his beard and said to himself.

……

After leaving mu ningshuang's place, nanmenfeng devoted himself to cultivation.

If you are beaten more, your skin, muscles and bones will become hard, which is the case with Nanmen Maple now.

After his bones were almost smashed all over, Nanmen Feng could clearly feel that his regenerated new bones were much stronger than before.

After countless times of filling and drying up, the strength and spiritual power of the body have greatly improved the luck speed of Nanmen maple.

At this time, he was already close to the spirit realm Xiaocheng realm.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, there were only three days left from the date of the battle.

"Have you heard that there is a Junior Senior brother Hong in the daily Hall who wants to challenge the senior level of the spirit realm?"

"Naturally, I heard that this matter has already spread in the mountains!"

"It's humiliating for a mere mole ant to challenge senior brother Hong..."

"Alas, I wanted to buy two bets to play, but there was no one at all, because no one here thought Nanmen Maple had a chance to win!"

"There are three days left. Let's go and see how that idiot humiliated himself in three days. Hey, hey..."

Countless comments made the whole Zhenwu gate lively.

Decisive battles occur every day, but it is unheard of by all disciples, including elders, to challenge the first level of the spirit realm to the higher level of the spirit realm.

……

At night, the bright moon hangs high.

It is now autumn, and the weather is relatively cool,

At the junction of Zhenwu gate and Tianfeng City, a big tree grows strangely on a green lawn, which is very conspicuous on the uncultivated grassland.

The three people in the line, all dressed in black, with a cold and fierce breath, looked like a wolf, and a long sword that could turn into tusks at any time, all released a frightening killing intention.

They seem to be the three killers who once assassinated Nanmen maple on the way home and were repelled by Nanmen Maple with animal yuan.

The trio came under the big tree.

"See you, subordinate!"

The three knelt down straight and kowtowed to the tree.

"The manpower, but has it been arranged?"

Suddenly a gloomy voice came from the dark tree.

"There are 30 middle-level and 20 small Chengs in the spirit realm. They are ready to go. Just wait for your order..."

Said the black killer respectfully.

"Fifty killers, I believe, are enough to take him!"

The sound of talking to himself came from the big tree.

"If you can kill Nanmen Maple this time, you can kill it directly. If you can't kill him, you can get rid of the brothers and sisters around him and bring me the treasure Sabre they are about to forge!"

"Young master, I've been short of a handy weapon. I'm the descendant of the Mu family. I believe in his craft!"

The man in the dark pondered, "without the knife, Nanmen maple is like a tiger without teeth. He will die in the decisive battle in three days!"

"Yes, my subordinates!"

The three men in black held fists again, then left, and instantly dissipated into the night.

The three men in black left for a long time. The man hiding in the tree finally appeared on the top of the tree. He was dressed in white and shaped like a scabbard sword, but he wore a round hat on his head to cover his face

The man in white looked up at the night sky, and his calm eyes had a different meaning.

"Nanmen maple, blame you..."

……

At this time, under the barren mountain in the east of the city.

The dark iron walled secret room door was pushed open. With a hot air flow, a haggard man walked out of the door.

Mu Tian smiled at his upper body at this time. His solid muscles couldn't even sweat because of long-time fatigue. However, his face was unprecedented excited.

"My Mu family finally created a magic soldier again, ha ha..."

Mu Tianxiao raised his arm and laughed wildly.

His laughter awakened mu ningshuang in his sleep.

She rubbed her confused eyes out of the door and saw the big brother like a madman. Even though she was equally happy, she couldn't help smiling at Mu Tian.

At this time, she accidentally found that she was holding an iron tool in her hand.

This iron ware is actually an iron mask. It is mu ningshuang's masterpiece in the past month.

The iron mask is made of the external iron of the demon spirit. Its strange material makes it emit a faint black light even if it has not been sprayed with paint.

At the top of the mask, beautiful Epiphyllum blooms and is about to wait for coloring.

"That guy is coming tomorrow. I must let him bleed. I actually call our brother and sister as servants, hum..."

Mu ningshuang played with the mask and smiled.

"Ning Shuang, don't you like that boy?"

Mu Tianxiao didn't know when he turned his head. He looked at his sister's smile and couldn't help laughing.

"If I don't beat you for a few days, are you itchy again?"

Hearing the speech, mu ningshuang was immediately anxious and angry. He immediately raised his fist and was about to hit mu Tianxiao's chest.

"No, no, I just ask casually. It's no better. Anyway, the boy is not suitable for you..."

Mu Tianxiao retreated and begged for mercy. He had already experienced mu ningshuang's means of beating people.

inappropriate?

Mu Tian's smile was inappropriate, which not only didn't appease mu ningshuang, but made her angry like a lioness.

"You're a ragged blacksmith. Do you know what's right or not?"

"I'll kill you!"

Mu ningshuang raised her pink fist and looked at Mu Tian's smiling head with a violent hammer.

"Stop, stop, stop... Ho..."

Mu Tian smiled, hugged his head and begged for mercy weaker and weaker. Then, with the sound of human dying, his strong body slowly fell to the ground.

"Damn it, you want to pretend to be dead to deceive me?"

Mu ningshuang was stunned and immediately stared and bent down.

She and mu Tianxiao liked to fight with each other since childhood, and every move was very deliberate. In addition, mu Tianxiao was originally a high-level warrior in the spirit realm. Mu ningshuang's soft fist could not hurt him at all.

Mu ningshuang raised her finger and threatened to poke on the back of Mu Tianxiao's head, "get up, or I'll dig a hole and bury you!"

However, mu Tianxiao was still motionless, just like a dead body.

"You still..."

Before mu ningshuang finished the word "Zhuang", she caught a glimpse of the finger she had just used to point Mu Tian's smile back.

A bright red piece on your finger. It's blood.

"Buzz..."

Mu ningshuang's brain and body suddenly short circuited, and subconsciously looked at the back of Mu Tianxiao's brain.

A wisp of red blood slipped from the back of his head to his neck like a red rope.

"Brother, what's the matter with you... Don't scare me..."

Mu ningshuang was so frightened that she almost cried. She quickly picked up Mu Tian's smiling head and turned him upside down.

Mu Tian's smiling face still showed the joy of enjoying his sister's violent beating, but his eyes were always fixed in the dark.

Seeing this scene, mu ningshuang's pupils suddenly relaxed, like an iron hammer beating her heart and brain desperately.

She unconsciously raised her trembling fingers and leaned towards Mu Tian's smiling nostrils.

"Ah..."

Without breath for a long time, mu Tianxiao's body in her arms began to get cold. Mu ningshuang's lax pupils suddenly became blood red. She screamed like a female ghost.

At the same time.

In Wuxiang Temple next to Zhenwu gate.

"Poof..."