The disciples of the four great districts, East, South, West, and North were quickly gathering.

With the support of the elders, the transport of disciples was quick.

The temptation of a miracle, should be able to gather all of the disciples within three days.

Long Fei was not worried about this.

Right now, he was worried about the eighteen ancient almighty powerhouse s.

“Only the eighteen ancient strong s can open the gates to the Turtle Mountain …” Long Fei took a look at his experience bar. There were still billions of experience left to level up.

Unless they could find a place with a dense amount of demon beast, it was impossible to break through into the Ancient Realm in a few days.

“Do you want to use the + 1 scroll?”

“Even if I have broken through to the Ancient Realm, I still lack one more person …” If grandfather can make it out before then it should be enough. “

“But …”

Long Fei didn’t know when his grandfather would come out from closed door cultivation.

The establishment of his three gods required time to nurture and familiarize themselves. This was not something that could be accomplished in a day or two.

At this time, he couldn’t easily disturb his mind.

“One more ancient strong.” Long Fei muttered in his heart, “Who are you looking for?”

At this time.

Long Fei thought of Mu Yun.

“He still has three days left after calculating the time.”

“I have to go back to the East Side.”

Mu Yun still had three days of life left. If he was still unable to absorb the immortal crystals within these three days, he would completely transform into a beast and lose his heart.

That would be death.

“Zhang Feng, you two stay in the north district and train.”

“I’m going back to the east side.” Long Fei explained himself and said softly, “Your Clan Chief already knows about the cultivation. He has no objections, but … For now, don’t let anyone else know that fiendish elementalists are being disgraced by others. “

Long Fei was afraid that there would be more troubles.

Mu Changfeng nodded his head, and said: “Understood, we will wait at the north region for your return. We will not go out until you return.”

Long Fei replied: “Okay.”

And then …

Long Fei quickly left the northern region, then called Golden Fur over and said: “Return to the eastern region.”

On the way back to the east region, Long Fei sensed that the Undead Ghost had not returned yet.

He continued his search.

Undead Lord has not been found yet.

With his Haoran Realm cultivation, it would not be easy for him to find people in the God Living Mountain. After all, the God Living Mountain was too big.

… ….

“Patriarch, are we going to enter Turtle Mountain now?”

“We are not even sure where that boy came from. Why should we believe him?”

“We can’t just give up on this century-old foundation just because of a few words. Once we enter the Turtle Mountain and come out again, what will this world be like? Does the Mu Clan still have a foothold? “

“Patriarch, we have no choice but to consider these things.”

After Long Fei left, many elders came to look for Mu Hetai.

They were worried about Mu Hetai, and also worried about themselves.

Entering Turtle Mountain was tantamount to the right of the Mu Clan to reshuffle.

What would become of him on the day he left Turtle Mountain? Could they still hold the power? Would they still be elders?

No one could say.

They only knew that, the last time they entered Turtle Mountain, many of the elders had lost their power.

They don’t want to be like that.

Mu Hetai said: “The word has already been spread out, how can it not count?”

He wasn’t confident either, but the disciples of the four great sectors had already begun to gather towards the north.

If he gave up now, what was he supposed to say?

“Patriarch, you should think about it more.”

“I don’t think I can trust that brat’s words. If the Undead Lord were to come and destroy our Mu Clan, why haven’t we found any news of him in the Xuans?”

“Exactly.”

… ….

The crowd even tried to persuade him otherwise.

At this moment.

A disciple walked in and said, “Master, Elder Changsheng requests an audience.”

“Huh?”

Mu Hetai was slightly taken aback.

Since Mu Changsheng returned from the mountains, he had always been closed doors and had not come out. He did not even see Mu Changsheng, the Patriarch, when he went to look for him.

Mu Hetai felt that it was a little strange.

However …

Mu Changsheng was the Great Elder of the Northern Core Academy. Although his cultivation had not stepped into the realm of Ancient Supreme Elders, his influence was not inferior to any of the Ancient Supreme Elders.

Mu Hetai said indifferently, “Let him in.”

Before he finished speaking, Mu Changsheng walked into the hall.

Mu Changsheng did not greet them, his gaze sweeping the area, and looking at the elders in the hall, he said: “I have something to report, all elders, please take leave.”

Mu Hetai said: “We are all on the same side here, if you have anything please speak.”

Those few elders were also in a bad mood.

Mu Changsheng said: “It’s better to speak alone.”

“Mu Changsheng, what do you mean?”

“Exactly.”

“Weren’t you pretending to be sick and dead during this period of time? What are you trying to say? “

Mu Hetai waved his hand and said: “You guys can leave first.”

He also wanted to know if Mu Changsheng had anything important to tell him.

A few elders walked out of the hall unhappily.

Mu Changsheng asked: “Are you really going to enter Turtle Mountain?”

Mu Hetai was a little unhappy with Mu Changsheng’s disrespect, but on the surface, he did not display it. He said: “Of course, since the order has been given, can I still play?”

Mu Changsheng smirked and said coldly: “Just because of a few words that brat said?”

Mu Hetai’s brows tightened, and said: “Mu Changsheng, if there’s something you want to say, just say it.”

Mu Changsheng said: “Let me ask you, do you know who that brat is?”

“Do you know who he is?”

“And how did he know that the Undead Lord was coming to the God Living Mountain?”

Mu Hetai was unable to answer, and said: “There is no need for me to explain these questions to you …”

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, the cold smile on the corner of Mu Changsheng’s mouth grew even wider as he said: “You don’t know, I know.”

“Huh?”

Mu Hetai was shocked, “What do you know?”

Mu Changsheng said: “Firstly, his name is not Mu Fei or anything like that. His surname is Long and his name is Fei!”

“Long Fei?” Mu Hetai didn’t react at all. After muttering a few words in his heart, his pupils suddenly contracted as he stared at Mu Changsheng and said, “You said his name is Long Fei? It was … “It’s …”

Mu Changsheng laughed: “They are the sons of Mu Wan’er and Long Zhanting. They are the main culprits caught by the patriarch of the Xuans and the successor of Long Batian.”

“It’s Mu Tianhe’s nephew!”

His words were like a thunderbolt that exploded in Mu Tianhe’s mind one after another.

The two people he hated the most in his life.

The first one was Long Zhanting.

The second was his niece, Mu Wan’er.

It could be said.

It was the two of them who destroyed the Mu Clan.

How powerful was the former Mu Clan?

With the strongest spatial laws of the ancient world, which ancient family would dare to underestimate him? Even the Xuans did not dare to rashly make a move on him.

It was really because of the couple that caused the Mu Clan to decline.

Especially the last time he entered the God Living Mountain, if not for Mu Tianhe’s insistence on saving Mu Wan’er, the Mu Clan would not have suffered such heavy losses, and would not have been able to recover even after a hundred years.

And now …

Their son had once again appeared in the Mu Clan!