Chapter 3987
Chapter 3987
Unknown reward!
Never appeared.
Long Fei was also extremely looking forward to it in his heart.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for completing the 'Save Mu Tianhe' quest."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for obtaining 'Unknown Reward'."
Long Fei received a special chest in his mind.
"Open the box?"
"Damn, this is an unknown reward?"
"System, since when did you like these gaudy things?" Long Fei disdained, as the idea moved to tap on it.
The chest was opened by Long Fei.
The system beep sounded again.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for obtaining the special item 'Level + 1 Scroll'. Do you wish to use it?"
"What the f * * k!"
"Rank + 1 scroll?"
"This …"
Long Fei was a little excited. What did level + 1 mean? It meant that if you clicked on it, you would instantly level up.
Moreover.
Now that Long Fei was at the ninth level of the Haoran Realm, if he clicked on the scroll, he could instantly step into the realm of an ancient almighty being.
If Long Fei wanted to level up now, it would require more than three billion experience, which was also the hardest level to reach.
An ancient power's realm.
Strength was a completely different domain.
In terms of divine space, this was a step into the Divine Realm.
It was truly a God Realm.
Long Batian used half a month's time to upgrade from the holy-moon state to the realm of an ancient almighty being, and right now, he only needed to tap lightly to break Long Batian's record.
Become the number one person in ancient world.
Temptation.
An incomparably strong temptation.
However …
Long Fei held back.
As a professional gamer, he was very clear that the higher the level, the more experience it required to level up. He needed more than 3 billion experience points to level up, so it was very likely that he would need 5 billion or 10 billion experience points to step into the Ancient Realm.
In other words, this + 1 level scroll was a bit of a loss.
"Endure it for now!"
"If it really doesn't work, then let's talk."
"As for Long Batian's record..." Long Fei was a little excited in his heart, but in the end, he endured it and stepped onto the floating rock.
The golden-furred man waited outside the floating stone.
When he saw Long Fei walking out, he immediately leaped onto him.
Long Fei landed on the golden-furred man's back. Looking at the time, his heart tensed up, "It's already morning, I hope Changfeng and the others have held back."
"Goldfur, full speed!"
"To the north!"
The giant golden ape leapt heavily into the air and instantly disappeared into the horizon.
… ….
Mu Clan.
"Tell me about all of you."
"Seven Strongmen of North Region."
"The direct disciple of the Patriarch, the future successor to the Mu Clan, was actually ambushed."
"You disappoint us too much."
North district, in the main hall of the Mu Clan.
More than half of the elders of the northern region had come, and they sat on high seats, staring at Mu Changfeng's group of seven who were trembling in the middle of the hall.
Many of the elders were talking among each other. Their words were full of ridicule, and their voices were getting quieter and quieter.
At this time.
"The Patriarch is here."
All the elders in the hall stood up.
Mu Hetai walked into the hall with Mu Yueting following behind him.
Mu Yueting saw that the faces of Mu Changfeng's group of seven was pale, blood was hanging from the corners of their mouths, and their bodies couldn't stand steadily.
He sneered in his heart.
Mu Hetai also acted as if he was shocked, as he anxiously walked to Mu Changfeng's side and said: "Zhang Feng, what's wrong? "Who hurt you so badly?"
When Mu Changfeng and the rest of the seven saw Mu Yueting, their eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.
His rage immediately soared to the heavens.
Their eyes were bloodshot.
They hated that they couldn't not rush up to get Mu Yueting's head off, but they had promised Long Fei that they would never be angry before he appeared.
Mu Changfeng clenched his fists tightly and did not say a word.
Mu Yueting also acted as if he was concerned, and said: "Zhang Feng, you have to be bold and say, who injured you, my Mu Clan will take revenge for you."
Mu Changfeng did not speak.
Mu Yueting sneered in his heart.
Mu Hetai said: "Men, call Clan Elder Mu Changsheng over immediately."
Mu Changsheng had not revealed himself ever since he returned from the mountain, even after a few days.
Mu Yueting said: "Clan leader, even if we call upon the gods, it is useless. Just now, I sensed that their cultivations are already crippled."
As soon as he finished speaking.
The entire audience was in an uproar, all of them were staring at Mu Changfeng.
Mu Changfeng did not speak.
Mu Yueting continued: "Your cultivation has been crippled, and all you need to do is to spend more time on it. With your talent, it shouldn't be difficult, but …"
Mu Yueting took a few steps forward and said: "Their Pubes was also destroyed. There was no longer any movement from their bodies, and they were no longer able to absorb the heaven and earth Holy Source."
"Their bodies are even more useless than a piece of trash."
In that instant.
All the elders stood up and looked at Mu Changfeng's group of seven.
"You are the old Patriarch's direct disciples."
"The old Clan Chief once predicted that within a thousand years, you would be able to step into the realm of ancient powers. But now … You all, you all have become trash? "
"How could this be?"
"Who is it?"
… ….
Many of the Elders were puzzled.
Mu Yueting said indifferently: "This means that the Old Patriarch's prophecy was wrong. Not only are they unable to step into the realm of ancient powers, they will also only embarrass the Mu Clan."
"The old chief isn't omnipotent either."
"This is the disciple he chose. I wonder if he calculated that his disciple would become trash?"
"What Seven Strongmen of North Region, the future inheritor. Now he's become seven pieces of trash, hahaha …"
Many people began to laugh.
"That's right. I should say that the current Patriarch has foresight."
"If Mu Tianhe had not insisted on saving that traitor's daughter, the Mu Clan would not have been stuck in the God Living Mountain for so many years.
"Who does he, Mu Tianhe, count as?"
"If the disciple he chose becomes trash, where would Mu Clan put his face?"
… ….
The sound became more and more unpleasant.
Many people started to attack Mu Tianhe, and they even spoke his name directly.
They had not taken Mu Tianhe seriously at all.
All of the elders in the hall were Mu Hetai's people, and at this time, everyone wanted to step foot on Mu Tianhe.
After today's matter, everyone in Mu Clan will know about Mu Changfeng's group of seven being crippled.
Mu Tianhe's reputation was in ruins.
Not many people in the Mu Clan took Mu Tianhe seriously anymore.
Mu Hetai looked calm and collected, but he was actually extremely happy.
Mu Yueting looked at the silent Mu Changfeng, and also sneered: "Mu Changfeng, do you think you still have the qualifications to stand here?"
"Your cultivation has been crippled and your Pubes has been destroyed. You're not even comparable to a dog from the Mu Clan anymore."
At this moment.
Mu Changfeng raised his eyes, looked straight at Mu Yueting, and asked: "Mu Yueting, may I ask why you are so clear about the matter of our cultivation being crippled and our Pubes s being destroyed?"
"Don't say that you sensed my body. I know very well that I don't have any sensing power on me."
While they were talking …
Mu Changfeng's aura moved.
"Buzz!"
The dense Holy Source was released.
Mu Yueting's expression changed, and became incomparably ugly...