Chapter 307: Zhou Wu Dynasty

Mu Feng is silent. Now, he can't really understand the sorrow of the times and things.
Miao Lao took a sip of tea and said: "Your talent, this North Yuan domain is not your stage. When you go out, you know, how big is this world, the North Yuan domain, too small"
"Miao Lao, outside the North Yuan domain, what kind of world is it?"
Mu Feng couldn't help but wonder.
Miao Lao heard the words, his eyes were far-reaching, and said: "The North Yuan Dynasty is just a corner of the Zhouwu Dynasty. It is a remote place, Zhou Wu Dynasty, a vast territory, divided into eight states, and the North Yuan domain is eight. Jurisdiction of the state of the state
In the Zhouwu dynasty, there are countless hegemonic forces. Among these hegemonic forces, the monks of the Yuandan dynasty have entered the country, and only the strong spirits of the sea have barely been counted as the number one. Those who dominate the power have more stars. Take the moon's martial arts king, the ancient giant, you said, the district of the North Yuan, what counted?

Miao Lao said, Mu Feng heard the words in his heart, and Miao Lao’s words seemed to open a magnificent world door for him.
Wu Zhou Dynasty! The Yuan Dan practitioners are more accustomed to the cattle hair, and the strong spirits of the sea are counted as the number one!
What about him? What is he now, an ant? maybe!
Mu Feng was shocked, and Miao Lao said: "You killed Nanling. The North Palace behind Nanling will not let you go. You are still young. There is still a lot of time in Tianzhu College. In the future, the strength will be enough to leave the North Yuan domain. When the achievements come back, with absolute strength, the North Wangfu can count what it is. In the Zhouwu Dynasty, the forces like the Northern Palace can only reluctantly enter the third-rate."
Mu Feng knows the meaning of Miao Lao, let him not touch the North Palace now, but also cares.
"The younger generation remembers the teachings of their predecessors"
Mu Feng nodded.
"Well, your current strength, above the six hospitals, even if you can not enter the top ten, I am afraid I can also achieve good results.
Although the Beiyuan domain is small, there are also many talented characters. You can see it well when you arrive. Remember, the cultivation is steady and steady. The foundation is very important. It is not a good thing to raise your realm too fast. It’s not a good thing, no precipitation, more precipitation. Practice is also very important"
Miao Lao and the center of the language are long, just like teaching their younger generation, Mu Feng is not impatient.
There are some secrets in the cultivation world that quickly improve the realm, but it is not good for the foundation. When practicing to the heights, most of them fall under the power of the day, because the foundation is unstable.
Mu Feng’s realm was raised too fast, and Miao Lao thought that Mu Feng had cultivated a partial approach, so he had this exhortation.
But how did he know that the magic of the ancient Shura.
After sitting in Miao Lao for half a day, Mu Feng retired and left the Tibetan Classics.
Miao Lao looked at Mu Feng and left his back, his eyes were far-reaching.
Dean Chen Feng then came out from a partial hall and looked at the back of Mu Feng’s departure.
"Miao Lao, have you chosen him?"
Chen Feng whispered.
"It is not certain that he and Wei Yiyun are both good students. As for who to choose, see the Sixth Academy and then make a final conclusion."
Miao Lao stroking the white whiskers, said lightly.
"Well, Wei Yiyun is also good. Although this Mu Feng talent is also amazing, I think this is too sharp and will not be forbearing. It is not a big event."
Chen Feng said.
"Be clear-minded, the party refers to the heart, the martial arts against the sky, there is no heart against the heavens, what is the big event?"
Miao Lao got up and walked away from the hall...
After Mu Feng went back, there was a large group of Mujia disciples gathered in the place of residence. All of them were excited to say that this time Mu Feng had killed Nanling.
"Feng brother, don't be too handsome in that shot, haha, Nanling's dog is chopped, this time it is finally hell."
Mu madly laughed.
"Yeah, too hateful, my Mu family was suppressed by the Northern Palace for so many years, this time it was finally given a knife, deflation, hate!"
Mufan also laughed.
"In the past, Nan Ling used the meter to leave me, and I made a big mistake. Now the dog thief finally got the due retribution."
Mu Qing also hated and said that it was because of Nan Ling, he almost killed Bai Ziyue. If Mu Feng had forgiven him, he is now a waste man, in the prison of Mu family.
"Everyone should not be too happy, Xiaofeng killed Nanling, Nanhao must be angry, I think, he is afraid to shoot the family"
Mu Linger frowned and said that she is not as optimistic as everyone else.
"Hey, afraid of sorrow, Linger sister, isn't the family now protected by the sergeant's temple? Isn't the Nanhao thief dare to offend the sinister temple to attack us?"
Mu crazy does not care.
"People are angry, everything is done, the family does not have to worry, but we have to worry more, Nanhao revenge that is inevitable."
Mu Feng looked slightly condensed, and everyone saw Mu Feng saying so, and his heart was also frivolous.
"There is still a period of time for the Sixth Academy. Everyone is working hard to cultivate. It is the best to rush into the Scorpio. Only when we are strong, Mu, can we not fear any challenges, understand?"
"It is a young master!"
The crowd shouted in unison.

Nanling Country
A figure crashed into the air, Zhao Hengfei to the South Lingguodu, holding a cold body in his arms.
Zhao Heng looked ugly and flew directly to the Nanling Royal Palace, seeing Nanhao.
Among the magnificent halls, Nanhao, wearing a yellow robes, shivered slightly. Among the eyes, there was a raging anger. He looked at the body in the hall, and his voice was extremely cold.
"This, what is going on? Zhao Heng?"
"Wang Ye, Nan Ling was killed by Mu Feng, I stopped, but it was stopped by the elders of Tianzhu College."
Zhao Heng whispered, and there are some fears in the heart of the current Nanhao.
"Mu Feng! Mu Feng, you nonsense, how can Mu Feng have the ability to kill Linger!"
Nan Hao roared, rushed down the temple, grabbed Zhao Heng neck, like a raging lion.
"Cough, it is true, Mu Feng, he is growing too fast, and two lives are fighting, and His Royal Highness is killed by his own hands. No one knows Tianzhu College."
Zhao Heng looked red and said quickly.
"Mu Feng! Mu Feng!"
Nan Hao was shocked and angry, and he fled Zhao Heng, and the raging raging fire in the eyes.
Although he is not only a son of Nanling, but his most fancy is Nanling, who regards him as his future successor. Today, his most fancy son was killed, and the city’s deep sea is like Nanhao. Can't help it anymore.
"Wang, Mu Feng is growing too fast, I see, if you don't get rid of it, you will become a big problem."
Duan Qianmou whispered.
"This is still used by you? Mu Feng, you dare to kill the king Aiko, then the king, you use your entire Mu family, for my children to bury!"
Nanhao exudes violent momentum and murders the sky.
"Come, come to the North Army Camp, give me the military to send Mufu!"