【Two Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Three】Under the Manshan Group

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In desperation, Tu Yuan leaped up under the shocked expressions of Tu Xi and the others, possessed by the spirit of war, and flew towards Tianwu Mountain.

"Damn it, this bastard actually entered Tianwu Mountain!"

Tu Xi was frightened and furious, and suddenly flew up to stop him, but he was still a step behind, and could only watch Tu Yuan fly into Tianwu Mountain.

"Third Young Master, Tu Yuan is only at the early stage of the sixth level, or just broke through the early stage of the sixth level, and his realm is not stable. If he enters Tianwu Mountain, he may never come out again." A young man from the Tu family sighed.

Tu Xun returned depressed: "Damn it, this Tu Yuan would rather die than 'hand over' the Seven-Color Sky Soul 'flower'. Wouldn't it take me at least ten more years to break through?"

Thinking of this, Tu Xin couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart: "Think that entering Tianwu Mountain will make this young master give up? When we return to the family, let's see how this young master will deal with your mother and sister."

"Third Young Master, the family trials are not over yet." The Tu family youth reminded.

"Hmph, let's go and finish the family trial first." Tu Xun left with a cold face.

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Tianwu Mountain is surrounded by white mist.

Entering Tianwu Mountain, Tu Yuan found out in horror that his cognition of direction had completely disappeared, and he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.

Tu Yuan still remembered that not long after he flew in, he wanted to go back along the original path, but he still didn't fly out after flying for at least half an hour.

Not only that……

Tu Yuan's expression was ugly, feeling the consumption of soul power.

A protective cover composed of a layer of soul power wrapped Tu Yuan inside, blocking the invasion of the white mist. That's right, it's an invasion! This day, the white mist in the Wushan Mountain has a corrosive effect on the soul power. If the white mist is allowed to invade the body, it will not be long before it will be 'poisoned' and die.

Seeing the speed and strength of the erosion, Tu Yuan smiled wryly, no wonder it was difficult to leave after entering Tianwu Mountain under Hun Zun.

"It seems... I can't get out."

"Mother...little sister, I'm the one who troubled you.

"Tu Yuan sat on the ground with pain and despair on his face.

Based on Tu Yuan's understanding of Tu Xun, Tu Xun who didn't get the Seven Colored Heavenly Soul 'flower' would never let his mother and sister go easily.

But at this moment, Tu Yuan suddenly felt a hand grabbing his shoulder.

All the souls of Tu Yuan died, and there are others in Tianwu Mountain! !

who is it?

The living... or the dead?

Tu Yuan wanted to scream in horror, and even struggled with all his strength, but found powerlessly that the hand was still firmly grasping himself, preventing him from moving.

"Qianqianqian...senior, you...you...what do you want to do...to this junior?" Tu Yuan stuttered as he spoke.

A chuckle came out: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Han just wants to ask you something."

The person who came was Han Feng who had been teleported from the Tianyu Group to the Manshan Group.

It's just that what Han Feng didn't expect was that the place he teleported to was so weird, and the Yanlong Soul Emperor hadn't mentioned it before!

but……

Han Feng still remembered what Yanlong Soul Emperor said before, that Yanlong Soul Emperor teleported from the mountains to the sky.

Feather Qunyu was already more than 2,000 years ago.

For more than 2,000 years, anything can happen, and it's hard to know how many generations have passed for ordinary people.

In the vicissitudes of life, everything may have changed.

Therefore, the Yanlong Soul Emperor once said that the map he gave was the map he traveled in the mountains and mountains more than 2,000 years ago. The map cannot really be used as the standard, but should be compared with reality.

So after discovering the weirdness of Tianwu Mountain, Han Feng knew that over the past two thousand years, a lot of changes had really taken place here, and he would not suspect that Emperor Yanlonghun was cheating him.

However, just in case, you still need to find someone to ask.

Just at this time, Han Feng discovered Tu Yuan, the little guy running around.

That's right, the little guy. Don't look at Han Feng is still young, but with whom to compare.

Compared with some true gods and ancient gods of the older generation, Han Feng can be regarded as extremely young, and compared with the god king, he is so young that he can be regarded as a baby.

But compared with Han Feng, the ninth-level soul masters here are not as good as Han Feng's cultivation.

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Tu Yuan turned around stiffly, seeing Han Feng's youthful appearance, he breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's not a ghost."

"Brother, you really scared Tu Mou." Tu Yuan complained.

Han Feng's youthful appearance immediately made Tu Yuan regard Han Feng as a young soul who strayed into Tianwu Mountain.

Tianxin Island is not even as good as Ruyi Island, so naturally there will be no young soul masters. Naturally, Tu Yuan would not think about the strong soul master, let alone the powerful existence above the soul master.

Han Feng was a little speechless, coughed lightly, and said: "Han wants to ask one thing, what is the matter with the white fog around here?"

"Here is Tianwu Mountain, what else could be going on?" Tu Yuan was a little confused, and didn't understand what Han Feng wanted to ask. Dejected: "Here, I don't even have a sense of direction. I'm afraid neither of us can get out."

"But it's not bad to have a companion before death."

The corner of Han Feng's mouth twitched, and he died one by one, thanks to him. If it were someone else, he would have to teach this guy a lesson.

"'Missing' and losing the sense of direction..." Han Feng was thoughtful, and then his soul poured out, and everything in the Wushan Mountain was clearly presented under Han Feng's soul this day.

'Flowers', grass, trees, cliffs, valleys, etc...

With Han Feng's soul level and strength, the impact of Wushan on the sense of direction this day obviously cannot affect Han Feng.

Han Feng ignored the dejected Tu Yuan, grabbed Tu Yuan directly, flew into the air, and soon passed through the layers of white mist, left Tianwu Mountain, and came to the opposite side of the canyon, which was before Tu Yuan entered Tianwu Mountain the canyon.

Throwing Tu Yuan on the ground casually, Tu Yuan was dumbfounded.

No matter how stupid Tu Yuan is, he also knows that this seemingly young peer in front of him is not a peer at all, but a senior with the least soul level!

"My lord... my lord... I was offended by words before, and... please forgive me!" Tu Yuan thought of what he said before, and wished he could hit his head to death.

'Have a partner to die with', actually cursed this adult to die together! This adult will not kill him after being angry.

Han Feng raised his eyelids, and said directly: "Boy, tell me how the Wushan Mountain was formed this day? What?

When was it formed? "

This time Tu Yuan seriously thought about it, and said, "I don't know how Tianwu Mountain was formed. As for when, it should be seven or eight hundred years ago."

"The soul masters of that era have all died, and I am afraid that only Lord Soul Emperor knows the reason for the formation of Tianwu Mountain."

Under normal circumstances, the soul emperor has a lifespan of about ten thousand years, seven or eight hundred years is nothing.

"Seven or eight hundred years ago, it really wasn't the Yanlong Soul Emperor who lied, but Tianxin Island really changed today. I just hope that the changes are not big."

Then, Han Feng asked about other things about Tianxin Island.

But Tu Yuan didn't dare to lie, and told Han Feng everything he knew.

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The second update!

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