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Zhao Lan died, and Wei Ping cried bitterly.

With the help of neighbors, he buried Zhao Lan under the locust tree.

It took him a long time to cheer up again.

Before she died, Zhao Lan told Mu Bing some of her inner thoughts.

In fact, Zhao Lan knew that Wei Ping had great ideals in his heart. He wanted to see the world and understand the whole world. He actually had that kind of youthful spirit.

But she became his shackles.

As long as she was alive, Wei Ping would never leave this small village and would never spread his wings and fly.

It might not be a bad thing for her to reach the end this time.

"The child is young and does not know the evil of the world. If he leaves here, I hope you can take care of him more."

"He will definitely become an excellent person in the future"

"Wei Zhao, thank you, sir."

Mu Bing made a promise in front of her: "I will take good care of him. He is my disciple, so I naturally have to protect him."

"That child will definitely be famous in the world in the future!"

One year later.

Wei Ping, who had walked out of the sadness of his mother's death, began to practice day and night with Mu Bing.

Before Zhao Lan died, Wei Ping practiced day and night, but he had to spend some time with Zhao Lan.

Now that Zhao Lan is dead, the shackles on Wei Ping have disappeared, and Wei Ping can go all out.

As he puts all his heart into practice, Wei Ping's talent is also revealed.

The practice of Mu Bing is called Bing Xing Tian Xia, which is the basis for him to fight against Chi You's army and his innate talent.

This practice can connect people with their subordinates, so that their thoughts can be completely integrated, so that the general can command his subordinates like an arm.

And this practice is also a practice book, which can directly reach the way of soldiers and reach the way of entering the Tao!

It can be said that this practice is more powerful than all the practices in the practice world today.

But the more powerful the practice, the greater the restrictions, and the slower the practice speed.

Mu Bing thought that Wei Ping should spend at least five years to get started, and then spend at least ten years of practice to really enter the door and become the door-to-door realm.

As a result, Wei Ping actually got into the door in just one year. Now that his foundation is complete, he is about to become a mortal.

This talent is incredible.

It is really incredible.

Too powerful, right?

On this day, Wei Ping practiced the boxing that Mu Bing passed on to him.

A soldier, in addition to commanding his subordinates, must also have sufficient strength.

Whether it is knife skills, sword skills, boxing skills, palm skills, or body skills, you must know a little bit.

And it happened that Mu Bing knew a little bit of everything, so he could teach it to Wei Ping.

The boxing he practiced today is called the Wilderness Fist, which is the boxing that Mu Bing learned when he was roaming the eight wildernesses and suppressing the four seas and felt the great way of heaven and earth.

It is to use the power of heaven and earth to cover the four seas, and it is full of mysteries.

If Wei Ping was not really talented, Mu Bing would not have passed on this level of boxing to him so quickly.

"Well, not bad, it has already taken shape."

After watching Wei Ping finish a set of boxing, Mu Bing touched his chin and said it was very good.

"Although I'm not very proficient yet, it's okay. When you complete your practice in the future, this set of boxing will definitely help you. Although it's not as powerful as the Yellow Dragon Fist of the Human Emperor, it's definitely enough."

"Thank you for your guidance, Master."

Wei Ping had a happy face.

"I still feel that I don't understand it very well. I'll consolidate it."

"Well, go ahead."

Wei Ping went to practice boxing again, while Mu Bing sat cross-legged on a stone.

He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but in fact he had completely focused his attention on the entire mountain range.

He was not idle during this period of time. While teaching Wei Ping, he was trying to find out what secrets this mountain range had and why he was the only one who couldn't get out.

And that big tree.

What does the big locust tree planted mean?

To be honest, Mu Bing had suspected this place early on. Let alone anything else, in the middle of winter, after experiencing a disaster, there were still prey.

It was as if God didn't want to see Zhao Lan die, so he forced Zhao Lan to live longer.

Forget it, it's not a big deal. What's really important is this mountain.

But when Mu Bing was so concerned about the mountains, there were a few uninvited guests in the quiet town.

On the path leading into the village from the outside, a group of people appeared. They were not dressed well, but not badly either. They had a few carriages and had the aura of merchants walking around.

They stopped in front of the village, looked up at the endless snow-capped mountains, and a bearded man said, "Is this the place?"

"It should be according to what that person said."

The man who looked a little fair took out the map in his arms and saw clearly that this was the place.

"The map is right, the village is right, so it should be here!"

"Let's go in!"

As the group went in, their attire attracted the attention of the villagers. The villagers looked at them with some confusion and a lot of eyes.

The man stopped in front of one of them and asked politely, "My friend, we are from outside and want to buy some local specialties. Do you have any suggestions?"

Local specialties?

Buy?

We?

The man in his thirties blinked.

I looked at my own village, and then at them.

Are you blind?

What local specialties did you come to us for?

Can we give you local specialties in a place like ours?

Are you kidding me?

Do you know what we mean by "all the rotten copper and iron here"?

Well, that's not true. If you live by the mountain, you should respect the mountain.

But even so, they don't have anything good here.

"Our place is just an ordinary place, nothing special. Everyone grows something here and then goes on. There is nothing that can be called a local specialty."

"What about animal skins? There are mountains here, so there must be a lot of good things."

The good things in the mountains are nothing more than natural treasures and Ganoderma lucidum. If you are a mortal, there will be animal skins and animal clothes.

This can indeed be called a good thing.

And animal skins are very popular.

The man thought about it.

"We do have some animal skins here, but we probably won't sell them. There is a small courtyard ahead. That is Wei Ping's house. He is the best hunter here and can go up the mountain to hunt in winter."

"If you want animal skins, you can ask him."

The big man was surprised.

"Thank you, brother."

He took out some silver and handed it to the big man.

"This is a gift from my brother, please accept it."

Then, they came to Wei Ping's house.

But after knocking on the door, he was not there.

"He should have gone hunting in the mountains. What should we do now? Wait for him to come back here?"

The big man thought for a while and touched his chin.

"Well, wait here now. To be honest, I need to think about the next action carefully now."

"Our purpose of coming here is very clear, but no one has said how to achieve the goal."

"The adult only said that the destination is here, but did not say the specific actions and methods. It's really troublesome."

One of the men thought it was too troublesome and proposed directly.

"Why not kill them all!"

"Anyway, these are just mortals. As long as we kill them all, we can slowly find them. If we don't kill them, we have to hide from them. It's really too troublesome."

Killing them all is indeed a method, but that's all.

"Kill them all, where can we go to ask about the situation here? This mountain is so big, do you want to explore it by your own ability?"

The big man stared at him like this.

The man was not convinced.

"What's so difficult about this? I'll do it right away."

He released his divine thoughts, sweeping all around in an instant.

It's just the scope of a mountain. If it was a place like Hengduan Valley, it would be fine, but a mere mountain, can't I, a great Seven Realms, cover it?

Let's have fun.

Huh?

What's going on?

Why is my divine thoughts suppressed?

Even if I have tried my best to spread my divine thoughts, it seems that there is something suppressing me in the dark, and I can't let my divine thoughts spread out at all.

This.

"Do you understand now?"

"This is a sacred mountain."

This mountain contains secrets.

Even the ancient gods couldn't see what kind of mountain this is for a while, do you think you have the ability to see through it?

"We need to be careful here. Since this family hasn't come back yet, let's find a place to rest and ask the villagers what strange things are going on."

The big man gave an order, and the others began to move. They quickly found a place to rest, and then asked about the situation in the village.

There is nothing wrong with this village. It was rebuilt after the heavy rain of Master Yu. This mountain has been there for a long time, and the big tree at the entrance of the village has been there since ancient times.

Well. This has been a saying since ancient times.

Master Yu's water is highly toxic and corrodes everything. The cultivation world has been greatly affected. How can a mere big tree like you withstand Master Yu's rain?

It's a bit interesting.

The big man brought people to the big tree.

He reached out and touched the big tree, and his magic power was running and penetrated into the big tree, and then

there was no reaction.

His magic power entered it, just like a mud cow entering the sea, and it couldn't stir up any waves.

Big man: "Ah?"

No, buddy, I am at the peak of the Seventh Realm, but the fluctuation of my magic power has no effect on you at all?

Is it true?

There must be something wrong with this tree.

He thought about destroying the tree and seeing what happens?

But just as he was thinking this, suddenly, a force of magic power blew over, like the wind passing through his cheek, and then

the scenery in front of him changed.

The village, the snow-capped mountains, the villagers, the locust trees, all disappeared, replaced by darkness and gloom, as if to freeze people's souls.

The big man is not a weakling, and he has long reached the realm of passing through yin and yang and sensing cold and warmth. Ordinary environments cannot make him feel cold.

But at this moment.

This coldness makes him feel cold all over.

Where is this?

He looked around in fear, not knowing where this place is.

What is this feeling and this emotion.

Is it the locust tree?

Does it have the ability to do this?

Where am I now? The inside of the locust tree?

He wanted to get out, to smash the things here, and then escape?

But he couldn't feel his own magic power! ?

In this dangerous place, he couldn't feel his magic power. Why?

Why.

Suddenly, he felt something pulling on his legs and feet.

I looked down and found that it was an innocent soul. The place where I was standing had turned into a river at some point. I was standing on the river at the moment, and there were endless innocent souls under the river.

They surged forward one by one, grabbing his trouser legs downward, as if they wanted to drag him into the endless abyss!

The cold air rose from the soles of the feet and swept through the entire body in an instant.

It was as if his mind was frozen.

Run. Run!

Must escape from here!

These guys are dangerous! ! ! !

He panicked and wanted to retreat, but for some reason he couldn't get away, so he could only shout like this.

He was running around like a madman.

Suddenly, a voice came from my ears.

"Hey, calm down! What's wrong with you? Calm down!"

The big man suddenly realized that he did not seem to go to any dangerous place, nor did he see any wronged souls. He was still standing in front of the big tree, but he looked a little crazy.

Seeing that he had calmed down, others asked one after another: "What's going on? Just after you put your hand up, you couldn't help shouting. No matter how hard we pulled you, it didn't work. Could it be that you were hit by something?" Recruit?"

The big man shook his head. He didn't dare to talk nonsense here.

"Go back! Let's talk about it later!"

After returning to the temporary place of residence, the big man shook his body and said with some fear: "I just went to a very strange place. I don't know where it is, but I saw the innocent soul."

"I'm standing on the river, and there are ghosts at the bottom of the river. They are tugging at my trouser legs, trying to pull me down. I don't know why I can't use my magic power, so I can only yell."

"That means I got lucky and came back to life."

"That place is very dangerous!"

"Even I have a feeling that I will die if I continue to stay."

That kind of temperature that freezes the soul is a terrifying power that no one can resist!

It's simply a place of death!

The others listened to his words and looked at each other.

"Is that place an illusion?"

"Indeed, since that big tree can survive to this day and support the rain master's weak water, it must have some ability. Did we anger it by rashly testing it?"

"But why is it just him and not all of us? According to the situation, all of us should be affected."

Others: "."

Others just think it has nothing to do with them, but are you trying to drag yourself down?

Good guy, what's your situation? This is not how you seek death, right?

"Tell me, what did you see in that place?"

"Besides He and Wrongful Souls, is there anything else?"

The big man thought about it carefully and finally thought of something.

"I remember I saw a stone tablet. It seemed to have the name "Dongyue Taishan God" written on it.

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