Chapter 367: My nose is broken?

Mu Yang rolled up his trousers, ready to go down to the river to find out, but was stopped by Brother Dog.
　　 "Your brain is rusty? Where are you going to find the spiritual altar for such a big river? Besides, the current is so turbulent, are you going to send people away?"
　　 Muyang glanced at his mouth, and retorted unwillingly: "Then can't I cross the river? If you don't swim so far, you can carry me over?"
　　 Muyang certainly knew that even if there was a spiritual altar in it, searching for it by his own ability would be tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.
　　 He rolled his trousers just to cross the river.
　　 This river is very turbulent, if a mortal falls into it, there is no accident, it will definitely be swallowed instantly.
　　Only a spiritual warrior like Muyang can survive safely.
　　 However, Mu Yang was still reprimanded by Brother Dog, "Are you stupid, don't you have a sacred wind step? With the help of water and wind, just step on the surface of the water?"
　　 "Yes, I have a kamikaze step."
　　 Although he hasn't tried it yet, according to Mu Yang's experience, such turbulent water will help him take advantage of it.
　　 Then, Mu Yang took a deep breath, wrapped in spiritual power under his feet, and instantly stepped out of the water.
　　 With the help of Shenfengbu, Muyang walked on the ground as if running on the surface of the water. His body was driven by the water like a feather, but when he rushed to the top of the wave, he would glide forward with the help of the wind for a certain distance.
　　 With such repeated use of the situation, in just one cup of tea, Mu Yang has already flowed across this wide river.
　　 Turned around and looked around, the river surface was filled with dense fog, and I couldn't see the mountain on the opposite side.
　　 "Brother Gou, did you think there was a problem with the source of the river water, which caused the abnormal temperature of the river water? There are so many vegetation growing here, it must be related to this river, I am a little concerned."
　　 "Don't worry about so much, first find Dongfang Junyao, otherwise all the marks we used to do so much will be invalidated."
　　 Muyang thought for a while, Brother Gou said so, anyway, Da Jiang wouldn't be able to run here, so it's not impossible to come back and explore after a while.
　　 But these markers have a time limit, and it will be wasted if you don't find them.
After 　　 figured it out, Mu Yang ignored it and ran to the mountain quickly.
　　 This mountain is different from the one just now, the opposite is full of snow, it is a snow mountain.
　　 And this one has many evergreen trees, the forest wind is swaying quite comfortable, and the air is still full of flowers.
　　 This should be a rare recreational sanctuary, but it may be due to the snowstorm. The trees here have been devastated in a large area, and some of the rocks are exposed, and they are in a mess.
　　The road up the mountain is full of mud, and occasionally I can see unmelted snow and ice. "Fortunately, I didn't run here last night. I didn't even have a place to hide. I'm afraid I might die here."
　　 When Muyang reached halfway up the mountain, the elementary school floated down in the sky, accompanied by bursts of cold wind.
　　 "In this horrible weather, I definitely don't want to see snow again for a year."
　　I have come to Xuemeng Mountain for so long, and I haven't seen the sun much.
　　 Muyang scolded and climbed up the mountain, but inadvertently, he felt that his back was hairy!
　　 "Who!" Mu Yang exclaimed, and immediately turned around, but there was nothing behind.
　　 Muyang was taken aback, terrified Brother Dog, "What's wrong with you?"
　　 "I feel someone is staring at me."
　　 Brother Gou moved his nose and sniffed, but he didn't find any special smell, "You have an illusion, no."
"is it?"
　　 Muyang observed left and right for a while, and indeed did not see any abnormalities, only that he was too sensitive, turned around and continued on his way.
　　 Although there was a surprise, but no risk at all, Mu Yang successfully climbed to the top of the mountain.
　　 The trees on the top of the mountain are even denser, completely obscuring the view, and Muyang can't see the scenery below the mountain at all.
　　 He can only go down the mountain along the mountain road, but after crossing the top of the mountain, he can clearly feel that the temperature has dropped again and the snow along the road has increased.
　　 "It seems that the temperature on both sides of the river is higher, and the rest is cold as winter."
　　 Muyang knows the characteristics of this area anyway, and it is not a loss. He will definitely come back to study this river in the future.
　　 Now, Muyang came to a relatively flat area, where the ground was already covered with snow, and the surrounding trees were almost suitable for coniferous pine.
　　 Muyang found a rock on the spot, cleaned the snow on it, and sat down to rest.
　　 To be honest, I was still a little tired after going over these two mountains, especially when Mu Yang was already sweating when he was attached to the warm baby.
　　 But Mu Yang just sat down, that feeling came again!
　　 And this time the feeling was very strong, he hurriedly stood up, took out the Longyang sword to protect him, "come out!"
　　 In the trading space, Brother Dog is still looking around randomly, smelling messy nose: "What the did you find? Is my nose malfunctioning? I don't feel anything at all, don't scare me."
　　 But Mu Yang clearly felt that there was a real danger around him!
　　 Perhaps because of the practice of the Desolate Eye Technique last night, Mu Yang's perception power has been significantly improved compared to before, and his control of the surrounding environment is also stronger.
　　咻! call out! call out!
　　 Suddenly, three bursts of air sounded, and golden light flashed in Mu Yang's eyes. Under the eyes of the barren pupil, the hidden weapon could not hide!
　　 It just made Mu Yang a little surprised that ~EbookFREE.me~ was not a tough dart, but three needles!
　　 "Are you really looking down on me!"
　　 Muyang shouted angrily, and the Long Yang sword slashed out, cutting off the three needles straight.
　　 At the same time, after he saw a boulder, a figure walked out slowly.
　　 Judging from the costume, this should be a disciple of the Chihong Sect.
　　 Muyang asked angrily: "Which son are you? What are you doing following your father?"
　　 The man was not angry at Mu Yang's vulgar words, but smiled faintly, "Hehe, it's nothing, seeing you have a lot of points, I'm ready to grab it."
　　 Muyang didn't expect that he would admit it so simply, now that thieves are so upright?
The man took out a black dart from his waist, stroked the blade lightly with his fingers, and asked: "First tell me how you found me. With my breath holding method, even a dog can't detect it, you How did you discover my existence?"
　　 Muyang stuck the sword in the snow, and said, "It may be a connection between flesh and blood. When the son appears, Dad will naturally feel it."
　　 But he just explained the doubts in the dog's heart, it turns out that he has a way to hide his breath, no wonder the dog did not smell his smell.
　　 "Introduce myself, I am a practitioner of the Chihong Sect, the ninth level of the spiritual realm, please give me some advice."
　　 Muyang instantly wondered, are the current killers so polite?