Super System: My One-click Cultivation

"It looks like you have heard of it." Seeing Luo Chen's expression, Mu Feng smiled. He is not surprised that Luo Chen knows these secrets. After all, Luo Chen is the descendant of Jian Ancestor, and it is normal to know some secrets. of.

What's more, the news of the Puppet Gate is actually not a secret. Anyone who has reached the Three Holy Realm knows this news, but many people regard the existence of the Puppet Gate as a legend.

Luo Chen did not speak, but his eyes were still staring at Mu Feng, with a look of questioning in his eyes.

"All the organs of the Divine Beast Sect are from my own hands," Mu Feng raised his hand and waved a barrier to isolate him and Luo Chen from the outside world, and then said astonishingly.

"Senior is actually a descendant of Puppet Gate?!"

Hearing Mu Feng's words, Luo Chen couldn't help but his eyes widened. Because of his astonishing nature, he couldn't help but feel a little gaffe at the moment.

. It was indeed the secret that Mu Feng had told was too amazing. The ancient puppet gate was such a huge power, among which the powerful of a hundred races were among them, and the ancient organ technique was a gathering of the wisdom of the hundred races.

Since Mu Feng is the heir of the Puppet Sect, even if he has not obtained all the inheritance of the Puppet Sect, the inheritance he has mastered is enough to establish a great religion on the Universe Continent!

"The puppet gate was destroyed, of course, because of the ancient beasts, but there was also the betrayal of a hundred races." Mu Feng looked at Luo Chen with a little more murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "The puppet gate was The Feather Clan opened the mechanism from the inside, and together with the ancient beasts, I was destroyed together, and I was confined in the veins by my fellow apprentices with all their utmost effort, and I escaped!

Later, the first generation of the Beast God Sect accidentally broke into my sealed place, broke the seal and awakened me. In return, I assisted him in establishing the Beast God Sect, and the Cloud Swallowing Beast and the seven buildings of the Beast God Sect were also mine. To him. "

Hearing Mu Feng's words, Luo Chen's face changed for a while, but he did not expect that the destruction of the Puppet Gate and the establishment of the Divine Beast Sect had such a secret.

And Luo Chen also noticed the key in Mu Feng's words.

"Feather human race?" Luo Chen frowned, his expression solemn.

This tribe is among the top three races of the hundred tribes. There are not many members of the tribe, and there are less than a thousand people in total, but each of the feather races is a rare genius on the mainland.

The Yuren tribe was born as the pinnacle of martial emperor. As they grow older, most of the Yuren tribes can easily break through to the martial sacred realm, and a few Yuren tribes can easily break through to the holy master and the holy master.

It's just that although this race is one of the hundred tribes of the Universe Continent, it lives on the Xihe Continent suspended above the Universe Continent.

This news was also known to Luo Chen after he obtained the Sword Ancestor Jianjing. Before that, Luo Chen did not know that this race still existed, and it also existed in the Xihe Continent, which was related to Zhaowu Formation Emperor. !

And what made Luo Chen most concerned about was the great grievances between this race and Jian Ancestor!

When Sword Ancestor was practicing outside, he found a secret realm, and that secret realm was also discovered by the genius of the Feather Race. The two sides fought fiercely. The ancestor sword repelled the genius of the Feather Race. Later, when exploring the secret, Jian Ancestor was surrounded by a large number of Feather Human Race masters and almost fell into the secret realm!

Later, when Jian Ancestor broke through the Holy Lord and stepped into the realm of legend above the Holy Lord, he once ascended the Xihe mainland, split a city of the Yuren tribe in half, and left a hundred-year-old in its holy land. The sword mark!