Mu Feng laughed and said, "You don't have a choice. Your current life span is probably only one and a half years old, right? If the passage between Jiuzhou Realm and China is not completely opened by then, then your possibility of revenge is zero."

"You have at least 10% chance of winning from the Baolong clan entering the Jiuzhou Realm, right?"

Mu Feng's words made Chu Congwen look hesitant.

He is not afraid of death, but is afraid that he will not avenge his daughter before death.

If it is true as Mu Feng said, and the passage of Jiuzhou Realm has not been opened a year and a half later, his plan to take revenge will be completely lost.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Chu Congwen asked in a deep voice: "Do you have a way to enter the plane of the Baolong clan?"

"Of course." Mu Feng smiled, and he took out the jade that sealed Long Jinglun and released Long Jinglun's soul.

Feeling the pressure on Chu Congwen, Long Jinglun was so scared that he knelt on the ground, and his soul trembled.

"Who is he?" Chu Congwen looked at Long Jinglun's soul and said in confusion.

"He is the commander of the White Dragon Guard of the Baolong clan and knows how to enter the plane of the Baolong clan." Mu Feng explained.

"Tell me, look." Chu Congwen looked at Long Jinglun with a burning look in his eyes.

The pressure of the Jindan realm monk was about to scare Long Jinglun to death. He said tremblingly: "Every time we send a goddess, we will send two guards to accompany us. As long as we disguise ourselves as accompanying guards, we can enter the plane of our Long Clan."

Mu Feng put away Long Jinglun's soul, looked at Chu Congwen and said, "I can teach you the hidden arts and hide your cultivation. Even a cultivator in the Golden Dan realm will not be able to see through your cultivation, so that you can dress up as a follower and enter the Dragon Preserve Clan with me."

"Did you just use the hidden art?" Chu Congwen's eyes lit up.

Mu Feng's cultivation level is only at the first level of the Void Dan Realm, but his true strength can kill Jindan Realm cultivators.

In Chu Congwen's opinion, Mu Feng probably used the technique of concealment to hide his true cultivation.

Mu Feng did not explain more about this issue. He looked at Chu Congwen and said word by word: "In addition to the hidden art, I can also teach you a forbidden art called the disintegration of the demon. This is an immortal technique that can be used to make a big boat. Once used, your strength can be increased by more than ten times in a short period of time, but in the same way, when the forbidden art fails, you will be scattered."

Mu Feng's words directly hit Chu Congwen's weakness.

Chu

Congwen is very clear about the terrifying forces of the Fajia. Not to mention that he had just entered the Golden Dan Realm, even if he was a ninth level cultivator in the Golden Dan Realm, he might not be able to compete with the Fajia.

You should know that every major immortal cultivation sect in the Jiuzhou Realm has the legendary Zifu Realm monks in charge.

"How do you want me to help you?" Chu Congwen said seriously.

"It's very simple. After entering the Baolong clan, you just need to create some chaos and attract their attention." Mu Feng said in a relaxed tone: "Of course, I will find a way out for you. When you attract their attention, you can go to Jiuzhou Realm through the connection channel."

"Do you know the location of the connection channel?" Chu Congwen looked at Mu Feng with a burning look in his eyes.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "The basis for our cooperation is this connection channel. Once my people find the location of the connection channel, it is when we enter the Baolong clan."

"how?"

Mu Feng looked at Chu Congwen and waited for Chu Congwen's answer.

Chu Congwen hesitated for a few seconds, nodded heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I believe you once."

Chu Congwen also understood in his heart that he believed that Mu Feng this time was also his last time.

Once the plan begins, he will have no way to die.

"Happy!" Mu Feng smiled and took out a piece of jade from his arms. After a while, he poured the secret method of the immortal art of disintegrating the demon into the jade.

"This is the jade slip for the disintegration of the demon. You can take it as soon as possible." Mu Feng threw the jade to Chu Congwen and said, "I will stay here during this period. If you have any questions, come to me."

"Okay." Chu Congwen took the jade slip and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

When he arrived at Renren Villa, Mu Feng was immediately received with the highest specifications.

Hu Zhenhua personally cooked and set up a banquet in Renmin Villa.

After the banquet, Mu Feng looked at the three lifelike portraits of characters in the main hall and stopped.

In the middle of the three portraits is a white-robed Taoist. The man held a sharp sword in his hand and stepped on the demon dragon, and his sword energy soared into the sky.

The portrait on the left is a red-robed Taoist. The Taoist is pinching the fire technique with both hands, and the flames are surging behind him.

The portrait on the right is a Taoist robe. The man was covered in black fog and was indescribably gloomy.

"This is our master." Chu Congwen stood beside Mu Feng and said softly.

"You have three masters?" Mu Feng said lightly.

During the battle of Renmin Mountain, Mu Feng heard from other monks that Hu Zhenhua and others' masters were the strongest sword immortal in the world of immortal cultivation and Master Donghua.

Taoist Wuhen said that their mentor was Cang Yan Zhenren.

Although Mu Feng was not interested in these things, he was indeed a little surprised.

"We don't know the true identity of our master. We only know that these three are all the incarnations of our master. My mentor is Master Donghua, my elder brother's mentor is Cang Yan Zhenren, and my second brother's mentor is Master Heiyan." Chu Congwen's tone was respectful.

"It seems that your master should be killing the three corpses. His three incarnations are the evil thoughts, murderous thoughts and desires he cut off." Mu Feng said casually.

"Kill the three corpses?" Chu Congwen looked at Mu Feng with surprise.

Mu Feng nodded and said, "Only by killing all three corpses can you do the Tao. If these three portraits are all the incarnations of your master, then his true deity has either entered the Purple Palace realm or has already fallen."

"How do you know so much?" Chu Congwen was really stunned by Mu Feng.

Now that spiritual energy is scarce, the road to immortal cultivation has long been covered with thorns. Now, let alone killing the three corpses, I am afraid that most of the basic foundation-building techniques in the past have been lost.

"Heard the truth." Mu Feng said perfunctorily.

Chu Congwen knew that Mu Feng didn't want to talk in detail, and he didn't care. For him, nothing else was worth mentioning except revenge.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In the past half month, Mu Feng has been staying at Renmin Villa to guide Chu Congwen. In the past half month, Mu Feng has also opened Chu Congwen's eyes.

In a vague way, Chu Congwen even felt that Mu Feng's perception of cultivating immortals was far beyond his mentor.

In the afternoon, Mu Feng received a call from Su Ziyu. Only then did he remember that the excuse he had found for retreat before was that it was the day to leave the seclusion.

Now the Su family in Yanjing has officially signed a cooperation contract with Longteng Group. With Su Hongyi's move, Huitian Dan and Yangyuan Dan can easily pass the review of the Huaxia Medical Department.

"Auntie." Mu Feng answered the phone and shouted.

"Xiaofeng, when will you come back? Your grandfather has been talking about you these days. We are afraid of disturbing you in seclusion and dare not disturb you." Su Ziyu said in a hurry.

"I'll go back tomorrow." Mu Feng said.
Chapter completed!