Chapter 65: Mountain God Riddle

Wang Mu didn’t explain, just looked around, and then made a voice that she didn’t understand at all.

“Cracked Bibbed? Crooked Bab?”

Yu Wenxuan was obviously confused by this wave of abnormal human behavior.

But The next moment, she saw a shocking scene.

I saw behind the green and quiet big tree, on the branches, in the green leaves, under the rocks, in the petals…

Many small and exquisite heads poked their heads out, and looked around vigilantly.

After seeing Wang Mu, a friendly smile suddenly appeared.

“This is……”

Yu Wenxuan looked at these exquisite little guys in amazement.

Wang Mu said:

“This is the little spirit race, the race of the ancient times, it should be similar to the existence of the spirit of heaven and earth.”

Yu Wenxuan feels extremely novel, constantly looking at these villains, with the knowledge and knowledge she cultivated since childhood, she racked her brains to think of what it is.



But after another thought, the world is so big, there are no surprises.

I am just a Foundation Building cultivator, and there are so many things I don’t know.

She saw a slap-sized figure flying over and chatting with Wang Mu chatting and laughing.

Although she didn’t understand at all, she felt that the relationship between the two parties was pretty good.

Xiao Si’e said unexpectedly:

“Wang Mu, why are you back again?”

Wang Mu smiled awkwardly:

“It’s a shame to say it… I was hunted down again. I want to ask, can I borrow a place to stay away from the limelight?”

Xiao Si’e was taken aback:

“Have you provoke another big monster?”

Wang Mu shook his head:

“No, it’s a lot of humans.”

Xiao Si’e brushed her chest and let out a long sigh.

Wang Mu blinked and said:

“But… the human race is far more terrifying than any monster.”

Xiao Si’e screamed and opened a green vortex passage.

“Quickly, quickly! Don’t let those humans find out!”

Time flickered, and a week passed.

In a spacious green house.

Wang Mu and Yu Wenxuan were sitting on the stools, Xiao Ee was sitting on Wang Mu’s head, in front of the three of them, a flashing picture showed the whereabouts of the disciples.

“They are looking for you.”

Xiao Si’e opened the mouth and said:

“What the hell did you do, they seem to have a lot of opinions on you.”

Wang Mu thought for a while:

“You can understand it as… what they want is in our hands. In order to get that thing, they chase us madly.”

Xiao Si’e frowned suddenly, and said displeased:

“It’s so Damn it.”

Wang Mu smiled:

“Some people are like this. After all, human beings are very complicated. Not everyone is like me. They are kind-hearted, talented, and have too much integrity.”

After he finished speaking, he saw Yu Wenxuan looking at herself with a strange look.

After getting acquainted with the Little Spirit Race, she drank a drop of Linglu, and now she can understand the language of the Little Spirit Race.

“Why look at me like this, what am I saying wrong?”

Facing Wang Mu’s questioning, Yu Wenxuan didn’t want to talk at all, she took a cup of hot tea and took a sip, quiet and elegant.

She suddenly said:

“This is not the way to go.”

Of course Wang Mu understood what she was talking about and sighed:

“Of course I know, but with so many people outside, what can I do?”

Yu Wenxuan meant that hiding here blindly is not a long-term solution.

After all, go back to the source.

Mountain mysterious environment is a kind of experience activity, which pays attention to ranking high and low.

But so far, they haven’t even figured out the ranking rules of the mysterious environment.

“The rules of the mysterious mountain scene in the past dynasties are all hidden in the mountain god riddle. The disciples must be solved with great wisdom or great chance. This is also the first test of the mountain mysterious scene.”

Yu Wenxuan said softly:

“After all, the journey of cultivation is not boring cultivation. People without wisdom and opportunities are destined to not become great tools.”

Wang Mu nodded, recalling the indifferent and majestic voice when he first entered the mountain temple.

That is the so-called mountain god riddle.

“Go to the highest place above the supreme and look for the Yunzhong Temple bestowed by the mountain god. The first to climb to the highest place will be blessed by the mountain god, and the secret realm will be closed in two years.”

Yu Wenxuan groaned:

“The highest place in this mysterious mountain…where is it?”

“Where is the Cloud Palace?”

“When I joined the secret realm last time, I never heard of these two places.”

Wang Mu also thought about it, but despite his racking his brains, he couldn’t think of any relevant information.

“The highest place, is it possible to go to a certain mountain? After all, only the existence of mountains can be the highest place, right?”

Wang Mu subconsciously asked Xiao Si’e:

“Do you know where the highest place is here?”

Xiao Si’e thought for a moment, then hesitated:

“I know that the highest place is a sacred mountain far and far away in the legend. It is said to be able to communicate with the heavens… but it is too far. With your speed, it will take hundreds of years to get there.”

Wang Mu and Yu Wenxuan looked at each other, and they were speechless.



The mysterious environment lasted only two years in total. How can they have time to spend hundreds of years on the road?

“It shouldn’t be the sacred mountain, but where would it be?”

At this moment, Xiao Sue suddenly whispered:

“Wang Mu, there is one more bad news to tell you. Our little spirit race may be leaving soon…”

She said in a low tone:

“When the time comes, you won’t be able to hide here.”

Wang Mu was shocked, and then he realized the most important thing!

Compared to what mountain god riddle…

The most important issue right now is security!

Because once the Little Spirit Race leaves, the two will be exposed to all eyes.

If you have the leisure to guess that illusory mountain god riddle, why not think about how to deal with those cultivators!

Wang Mu glanced at Yu Wenxuan:

“Senior Sister, your injury and Lingyuan are almost recovered, right?”

He had previously given Yu Wenxuan some thousand-year-old spirit saliva, this thing is called the best of healing cultivation, a week should be enough for her to heal her wounds.

“Ling Yuan has recovered, and some of the dark injuries on the soul still need to be taken slowly. What are you going to do?”

Wang Mu thought for a while, then said to Xiao Sie’e:

“Sie, how long will you leave?”

Xiao Xi’e broke her fingers and forgot, looked up and said:

“About a year or so, that is to say, after a year, the Little Spirit Race will not be able to protect you.”

When Wang Mu heard these words, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the sky is boundless, and there is still time to cultivate.

Yu Wenxuan looked at Wang Mu incomprehensibly:

“Ask this and that, what do you want to do?”

Wang Mu took a deep breath and exhaled two words.

“Cultivation!”

“what?”

Yu Wenxuan almost thought he had heard it wrong:

“Do you want to cultivate? Cultivation any spells?”

You know that when it comes to Foundation Building Realm, the word cultivation often means long years.

One year is spent cultivating, just like a martial artist said, it is almost impossible for me to learn any tricks within ten days.

But Wang Mu shook his head and raised a finger:

“No, I mean, within one year, we will cultivate to the middle stage of Foundation Building.”

–Snapped.

The tea cup in Yu Wenxuan’s hand fell to the ground.

Her eyes seemed to be looking at a foolish dream.

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