When the three of them heard Su Muzhe's words, their faces had already changed.

Even though they had guessed from Su Muzhe's aura that this person's back should be extraordinary, the existence of the Xuanyue Tribe must have surpassed the weak Five Phoenix Tribe.

But even so, they could not imagine that this Xuanyue Tribe, which had never been heard of, could be comparable to the Laifeng Tribe of the ancient times.

No one believes that Su Muzhe will lie here.

First, Lingman is born simple and not good at tricks; in addition, they believe that such existence is also disdainful to lie about such things.

What's more, the Laifeng tribe once existed in its prime and stood at the peak of the world at a certain period of the Three Ancient Times. Such terrifying tribes already have the most powerful people who can see the long river of time and confirm the past and future. Whenever a creature talks about the Laifeng tribe, it will definitely fluctuate the long river of time and be noticed by the ancient strong people.

Such words, if you are not careful, may lead to the years of regression, and the strongest will take action and destroy the so-called Xuanyue tribe.

But who could know that the so-called Xuanyue Tribe was just fabricated by Su Muzhai's mouth. Even if the wave of time was set off, there was no way to find a place to settle down.

The four people continued to walk towards the place where the colorful mountain appeared.

During this period, a terrifying monster was hiding in the Lingman Mountains. Facing the strange attacks of the four people, he regarded the four people as blood food. From beginning to end, Su Muzhe never took action.

The other three people didn't think much about it, just thought that this was the demeanor of a strong man, and they disdained to crush the ants, and the surrounding monsters were destroyed by the three people.

Seeing the three of them taking action, Su Muzhe was also frightened.

The psychic is just a lie to him. In fact, Su Muzhe does not have a deep understanding of this, and even the division of the strength and realm of the psychic is a bit vague.

Now that there are real psychic means, the three seemingly weak spirit barbarians can use terrifying means to destroy the world.

Jie Zi comes from the Grimson tribe. It is rumored that the five phoenixes secretly combine with the five elements. This is the way of earth. The orange-yellow light seems to connect Jie Zi with the earth. There are terrifying means to use them in waves. It seems to be some kind of bizarre corrupting soil that directly corrodes the monster, and even its tough muscles and bones cannot be preserved.

Zilan comes from the Qingluan tribe and is a way of wood. However, Zilan's method is not a pure wood. Zilan wanders between the jungle, and green thunder appears all over her body. Especially those like Su Muzhe who practices ghost magic skills, they almost break the skills in front of Zilan's blue thunder.

Thunder is a Jia wood variant.

Bai Xi comes from the Hu tribe, which is a way of gold. It is similar to the ancient sword cultivator, but it is more pure. It has never warmed up the sword shape, and it is only a pure sharp gold aura. Facing these jungle monsters, it seems like cutting melons and vegetables.

These three people were lukewarm before, and even became extremely respectful to themselves under their own praises, but they did not expect that they all had the lethality of the sect's old monster level.

Perhaps these three people still have flaws from the real Nascent Soul monster in some aspects, but in some aspects, they can already go hand in hand, such as the killing power.

Su Muzhe's spiritual sense faintly enveloped his eyes, and he would not be obscured by the psychic energy in their hands. Su Muzhe was looking directly at their body.

During the battle, the three of them had strange patterns on their eyebrows, and the numbers were different, but the three of them were all close.

Although Jie Zi and Zilan were old, there were nine different shapes of spiritual patterns on their eyebrows. As for Bai Xi, it may be because they were young and had never accumulated over the years. Only seven spiritual patterns appeared. However, relying on the killing power of the sharp gold aura, they made up for some gaps and seemed not weaker than the former.

Only then did Su Muzhe realize it.

The spiritual patterns that manifested between the eyebrows of these three people are obviously the source of their strength. Perhaps the number represents the level of strength, which is already reflected in the three people.

Even Su Muzhe recalled that these spiritual patterns were somewhat similar to those of Su Muzhe’s seldom in the Stone Hall, but the roots were completely different.

Perhaps Lingman divides tribes and takes the name of totem, which is not just as simple as the ancient worship of appearance.

This is related to their inheritance.

The psychic medium can really condense spiritual patterns that are closely related to the totem, which seem to condense in the upper Dantian Niwan Palace on the forehead, and then exert extremely similar powers to those represented by similar to those represented by totems.

However, Su Muzhe carefully observed the three of them. Niwan Palace was the residence of the soul. Although there were spiritual patterns warmed up in it, none of the three of them seemed to have had spiritual consciousness.

This is also because of their combat power, they cannot break the cover of the "Nether Turtle Fetal Breathing Sutra" and cannot feel the true strength of Su Mu. Perhaps this is true for all the spiritual mediums, or it may be that their strength has not reached a certain level.

Su Muzhe believed that this was a completely different path from the ancient Taoist laws and modern Taoist laws, and probably had no connection with the soul, and it also isolated the practice of qi and blood.

Perhaps the psychic medium can even go hand in hand with the totem and even have fair dialogues when it reaches a profound level.

This is just Su Muzhe's guess, but Su Muzhe also knows that this kind of inheritance generally has its limits. Perhaps there was such an existence in the Three Ancient Times, but it is definitely rare.

After a while of solemnity, the three people all carried strong blood and evil spirits, which shocked the monsters in the surrounding mountains and forests. After walking in the second half, the four of them became more relaxed.

In this way, another four days passed, and everyone finally approached the place where the Qicai Mountain was.

Su Muzhe and the other four climbed the mountain not far away and looked at the place of the colorful mountain from afar. Su Muzhe's eyes flashed with strange light. Even though they were wrapped in spiritual consciousness and spiritual energy, they still could not penetrate the colorful light, which could penetrate the changes in the mountains.

Su Muzhe vaguely saw a few incomplete big characters.

These big characters seem to grow on the rocks, and even if there are colorful lights, they cannot be completely covered.

"It's true that it's the word "Let's Wind."

Su Muzhai sighed lightly, but his eyes were wrinkled deeply.

Above the mountain and rocks, next to the "Feng Feng", there seemed to be ancient barbarian seal characters still appearing, but they were not noticed by Su Mu in the depths of the colorful light.

We witnessed the changes in Lingman Mountain, but everyone could not detect anything from this change. It was a bit bizarre, but there was never any other change.

Su Muzhe tried his best to look into the distance. On the other hills, there were psychics like Su Muzhe and others standing between the jungles on the top of the mountain, looking at the colorful mountains with serious eyes.

Some hills are just three or two people like Su Muzhe, but some hills have dense crowds.

Perhaps it is the collection of many tribal media, and it is also very likely that it is an ancient and powerful tribe. Among such tribes, there are often a large number of psychic media, and their power is no less than that of the Dharma-Ending Age, a first-class sect.

Even deeper in Lingman Mountain, there are even more terrifying tribes, like a sacred sect, and transcendent.

boom!

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly. When they were facing the colorful mountains that seemed like dead and silent, there was no way to do anything, but the sky in the distance suddenly came terrifying pressure.

If Su Muzhe, who had not nourished his body a few months ago, would have been unable to stand up under this pressure, and now he would have been barely able to support him.

In the distant sky, a terrifying gullan bird flew past!

But what was even more shocking was behind these guscans.

There are no plants and trees in Luqi, and there are many sand and stones. The sand and water come out of it and flow southward into the Cen River. There are many gulls in it, which look like mandarin ducks and people's feet. Their singing is self-evident. If you see it, your country will have many local achievements.

This is a divine bird recorded in ancient classics.

However, the nine divine birds have only become like horses.

The divine bird pulled the bronze frame and drove from the distant sky towards the direction of the colorful mountains.

The wide bronze frame, and the densely engraved seals on it are all mysterious Manwen. Su Muzhe just took a look and felt his eyes tingling. There was a strange light on the Manwen, which made Su Muzhe unable to look directly.

Su Muzhe smiled bitterly in his heart.

I thought I had seen a medium with eight or nine patterns and several weak tribes, and I felt that I could walk in Lingman Mountains and peek into such mysterious secrets, but I never thought that a real strong man had such power.

Even Su Muzhai could not look directly at the frame of the strong man, let alone the horror sitting on the frame.

Even the nine sacred birds pulling carts, perhaps shaking their feathers can turn themselves into ashes.

"I didn't expect that such ancient tribes were alarmed!"

Beside Su Muzhe, the old woman Zilan from the Qingluan tribe muttered in shock.

As if he noticed Su Muzha's puzzled gaze, Zilan psychic media once again spoke and explained:

"This is an ancient guscan tribe. It has never appeared for many years. When my younger generation was young, there seemed to be a great monster in the Lingman Mountains, and several tribes were exterminated. At that time, I had seen this bronze frame crossing the sky."

It is indeed a powerful man. In comparison, it seems that the old monster of the Nascent Soul who has been traversing thousands of years will fall from the clouds of the nine heavens in front of such figures!

"What happened later?"

Su Muzhe asked.

"Later... I never heard of the big monster's disaster again, and I never saw this bronze frame again."

The appearance of the Seven Colorful Mountain seems to have caused the restlessness of the monsters in the Lingman Mountains, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is becoming more intense. However, now Su Muzhe and others have come closer, but they have never noticed that there is anything strange about the Seven Colorful Mountain. There is no aura of heaven and earth treasures on it, and it does not look like an ancient secret realm.

On the contrary... there is an indescribable silence surrounding the entire colorful mountain.

Now that the mysterious psychic medium of the turtle tribe has appeared, Su Muzhe and others are looking forward to it.

No matter how many benefits this person will get from the Colorful Mountain, it will at least allow Su Muzha to find out and see some of the causes of the incident.

It's approaching.

Even Su Muzhe could see clearly the divine eyes of the turtle divine bird.

On the bronze frame, there was an unpredictable existence sitting upright. Su Muzhe tried to look over. The figure seemed to not exist and was like this world, as if it was real or illusory, as if it was in another different world.

And as the psychic media of the turtle tribe appeared, Su Muzhe suddenly saw the changes in the colorful mountains!

The always stagnant light suddenly began to flow.

It seemed like the entire colorful mountain began to come alive from the dead silence!

"Come on the wind!"

Ancient and vicissitudes of sound came from the colorful mountains.

Su Muzhe's heart was trembling.

A terrifying finger pointed it out from the mountain.

This is not human words, but the sound of Taoism of supernatural powers!

It seems similar to when the Heart-Devouring Ghost used the Taoist technique of Heart-Devouring, but obviously this Taoist technique is far more terrifying than Heart-Devouring!

Everything is still.

Even the sound of the howling mountain wind in Su Muzhe's ears was still ringing in Su Muzhe's ears, repeating and never stopping.

Su Muzhai blinked his dry eyes.
To be continued...