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Chapter 672 Nine-finger pinnacle double vector source!

A secret passage emerged, leading directly underground.

Seeing the secret passage, Mu Wenxuan was startled: "There is a secret hidden here?"

"Come with me." After opening the secret passage, Mu Haiqing whispered and walked directly down the secret passage.

Qiong Shuyao did the same. She walked to Mu Wenxuan and said very solemnly: "Wenxuan, please remain respectful when you go underground. The people inside are those who have made great contributions to the Mu family for thousands of years."

of the ancestors."

Hearing this, Mu Wenxuan became solemn and nodded towards his mother: "Mom, don't worry, I am no longer a child. I have grown a lot in the past three years."

"Good boy, Wenxuan, you have grown up."

Qiong Shuyao was deeply touched by these words, and felt sour in her heart. She quickly turned her head and quietly wiped away the tears that welled up under her eyes.

Three years passed in a flash, and she knew clearly in her heart that Mu Wenxuan had suffered a lot in these three years. He was alone in a strange world and shouldered responsibilities that did not belong to him.

Whenever she thinks about this, she feels that she is very incompetent as a mother.

Looking at his mother's desolate background, Mu Wenxuan sighed with emotion, gently holding his mother's hand, his eyes full of respect: "Mom, you have endured hardships these years, I will stay with you from now on."

"Well, well!" Qiong Shuyao couldn't bear it anymore. She cried. She cried with joy. Having such a good son was the greatest blessing in her life.

The two of them followed Mu Haiqing and walked down the secret passage.

After entering the secret passage, we saw a space of nearly a kilometer. At first glance, this space looked like a mourning hall. It was surrounded by thousands of stone tablets, on which were engraved the ancestors of the Mu family.

Even Mu Haishan’s name is engraved in it.

Seeing his father's tombstone, Mu Wenxuan sighed with emotion, gritted his teeth, walked forward involuntarily, knelt down with a thud, knelt down and kowtowed three times in a row: "Father, the child is unfilial, the child is unfilial, you

Rest in peace in heaven, the child will take good care of his mother..."

As he spoke, he choked up and couldn't say a word. He just lowered his head and knocked it firmly on the ground, with a tear of regret falling from his eyes.

"I want strength. If I can be stronger and stronger, I can protect the people around me..." An unprecedented belief surged out of his chest.

Boom!

At this moment, the entire mourning hall seemed to feel Mu Wenxuan's belief. It trembled inexplicably a few times. After a few tremblings, a blood-red glow suddenly rose from the center of the mourning hall. After the glow rose, it directly

Mu Wenxuan's figure enveloped him.

"This is……"

Enveloped by the glow, Mu Wenxuan was startled. He raised his head numbly and looked at the glow around him in surprise: "This power is so warm..."

"This is, this is the power of blood..."

"The ancestors have appeared. The blood in Wenxuan's body has resonated with the power of the ancestors..." Mu Haiqing and Qiong Shuyao both opened their mouths in surprise and took a few steps back.

Finally, just as the two of them retreated, Mu Wenxuan's whole body suddenly erupted with tremendous power, which caused the entire mourning hall to shake.

Rumble~!

Affected by the fluctuation of power, the mourning hall began to shatter.

Pieces of gravel fell from the top of the mourning hall, and the ground cracked into ravines like spiders. In those ravines, streaks of blood-colored liquid suddenly rose up.

These liquids spilled on Mu Wenxuan's body.

With the blood-colored liquid scattered on his body, Mu Wenxuan only felt an inexplicable warmth inside his body. It felt like being bathed in sunlight: "It feels so comfortable..."

Boom! Boom~!

At this time, he was not allowed to think at all. Due to the ravines on the ground, the stone pillars that originally supported the mourning hall burst open at the same time, and the mourning hall had completely collapsed.

"It's not good. This power is too strong. The ancestors' mourning hall can no longer support it..." Mu Haiqing gritted his teeth. As a last resort, he grabbed Qiong Shuyao and evacuated from the mourning hall.

Being pulled into the mourning hall, Qiong Shuyao was suddenly startled, and opened Mu Haiqing's wrist: "Let me go, Wenxuan is still inside!" After freeing her wrist, she took a lunge, trying to rush into the secret passage again.

Inside the mourning hall.

Rumble~!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the mourning hall collapsed completely, and the entrance to the secret passage was completely blocked by rubble.

"No no no~! Wenxuan~!" Seeing this scene, Qiong Shuyao howled heartbreakingly.

Mu Haiqing stood there, clenching his fists. Everything happened so suddenly that it was difficult for him to accept: "How could it become like this..."

bump!

At this time, the two of them thought that Mu Wenxuan would definitely die, but unexpectedly, the ground suddenly trembled a few times, and with a crashing sound, a silver spear suddenly stabbed out from the ground.

After the spear was thrust out, the gravel was stirred several times, and then a figure suddenly leapt out from it.

The figure leaped out and stood on the rubble, exuding a proud kingly aura~!

"Wenxuan..." Qiong Shuyao shouted with joy when she saw that figure. That figure was none other than Mu Wenxuan, who had just been wrapped in blood-colored liquid.

At this time, Mu Wenxuan was standing on the rubble, holding a silver spear in one hand. The silver spear was the Mu family's Yayuan, the Sky-breaking Dragon Halberd, and his other hand was gathering enough ice to freeze time.

The power of ice!

"Wenxuan, did you succeed?" Seeing Mu Wenxuan who was also controlling the Heaven-breaking Dragon Halberd and the power of ice, Qiong Shuyao choked and spat, and then said something in shock for a long time.

Mu Wenxuan looked back and just nodded slightly. A force of pride suddenly enveloped the Mu family hall. The force was extremely powerful. It was so powerful that the moment it passed by Qiong Shuyao and Mu Haiqing, they couldn't help but

while taking a few steps back.

"Gulu"

Forced back by the force, both of them were stunned at the same time.

Looking at Mu Wenxuan, who was full of the king's aura, Mu Haiqing's mouth opened wide, and he trembled for a long time before uttering the complete sentence: "This, this power, nine fingers, nine fingers and twelve

The constellations are full?"

Mu Wenxuan did not respond, but clenched his fist hard, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised in a strange arc: "Nine-finger peak, double source of arrows, this power makes people feel really relaxed."

"Mom, Uncle Haiqing, leave the rest to me."

Clenching the Heaven-breaking Dragon Halberd in his hand, Mu Wenxuan nodded proudly, and then he raised his head and looked towards the north.

The moment his bloodline was awakened, he felt a power. That power came from Yin Yu Ling. He vaguely felt that the place where Yin Yu Ling was sealed was in the distant Arctic.

"Netherworld, just wait, I won't let your ambition come true." Mu Wenxuan thought of this proudly, and he decided to go to the Arctic Land and open the seal of Silver Feather Ling.

But at this moment, a burst of spatial tremors suddenly appeared in the sky above the Mu family's territory. The tremors went from subtle to more intense, shaking the entire territory.

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