Chapter 137: Wan Jia Square

  The stone gate slowly opened, and Mu Feng's eyes widened as he took in the scene before him, his eyes filled with an unbelievable expression, a thick shock surging across his pale face.

  Appearing in front of Mu Feng was a square plaza, the entire plaza covering an extremely large area. At a glance, it stretched at least one hundred zhang in both length and width.

  However, what shocked Mu Feng was that the square was piled up with bones like a mountain, and the ground was covered with dry bones. At a glance, roughly estimated, there were at least tens of thousands of skeletons.

  Judging from the color of these bones, they have a history of at least thousands of years. Each skeleton still emits a faint aura fluctuation, although this aura fluctuation is extremely weak, but Mu Feng can barely feel it with his keen sense.

  Each of these skeletons must have been at least a strong cultivator in the state of epiphany when they were alive, otherwise there wouldn't be such mysterious energy fluctuations emanating from them.

  What concept is this? The entire Tianfeng County has no more than forty strong practitioners in the state of leaving God, and the Great Wu Dynasty will not have more than three hundred strong practitioners in the state of leaving God. However, here, there are at least tens of thousands of bones of strong practitioners above the state of leaving God.

  "What exactly happened here? So many powerful beings have fallen in this place." Mu Feng's eyes were filled with intense shock, his mind full of questions.

  Standing in front of the stone gate, facing this vast square and tens of thousands of skeletons, even he, with a strong heart and determination, couldn't help but feel a hint of fear, a fear of the unknown.

  On the square, a gloomy wind spreads, bringing a hint of chilliness, on the bones, a faint and eerie glow flickers, ominous and terrifying.

  In his mind's eye, he imagined the miserable state of tens of thousands of powerful beings dying in a trance-like state, and his scalp felt numb, with a chill born in his heart.

  However, Mu Feng still had to step into the square. All along the way, he didn't find any other exit. That is to say, the exit should be in this square.

  Mo Feng's foot stepped out and immediately trampled a skeleton. The skeleton was instantly crushed into powder, and the dark wind blew by, stirring up waves of white dust.

  These bones have existed for thousands of years and are extremely fragile. Sometimes, when the wind blows slightly, they will turn to dust. How can they withstand Mu Feng's trampling?

  Mo Feng slowly walked to the center of the square, where there was a circular cultivation platform several meters in size, about three meters high.

  Mo Feng's right foot kicked out. With the force of the kick, in an instant he was standing on the cultivation platform.

  After stepping onto the training platform, Mu Feng only discovered that the Xuan force pressure on top of the training platform was like a small mountain, suppressing his body shape and making it slightly smaller. If not for Mu Feng's current cultivation surge, he would definitely be crushed by this Xuan force pressure.

  How can the mysterious power of this place be so strong?

  Mo Feng carefully observed the training platform and discovered that it seemed to have a condensing effect on the Xuanli, which was much denser than anywhere else, even surpassing the Xuanli chamber of the Mu clan.

  But I don't know if it's because the yin energy here is too heavy. These mysterious powers contain a kind of inexplicable evil energy, which makes Mufeng feel apprehensive, otherwise he really wants to sit and cultivate here.

  Standing on the training platform, looking around. Mu Feng only discovered that except for the ten thousand skeletons and eight huge stone tablets, the entire square was empty.

  Eight huge stone tablets. Over ten zhang high, on top of the stone tablet. Covered with some black textures and dark red bloodstains, looking extremely evil.

  However, the location of these eight stone tablets is extremely mysterious. It seems to be arranged according to a certain rule, and vaguely forms an array.

  "Juxuan Formation?" Murong Feng thought to himself.

  The so-called Gathering Mystery Array is a type of array that uses special materials to gather the mysterious energy between heaven and earth. This array can condense the mysterious energy between heaven and earth into a specific space, making the energy in this space extremely dense, allowing warriors to cultivate more effectively.

  The Miao family's Xuanli room is also a small-scale Xuan array, but the effect of gathering Xuan is really not worthy of praise. Otherwise, it wouldn't be opened only once every two years, and each time can only accommodate five people for cultivation.

  The array in front of him had already lost its effect, but Mu Feng could feel the power of this array. If he could activate this array and cultivate here, Mu Feng was confident that he could break through to the Shaping Realm within a month.

  After scanning the entire square, Mu Feng's eyebrows furrowed involuntarily. Except for the semi-circular stone gate he had entered from, he couldn't see any other passageway.

  Is it that I can only return by the original road? However, a distance of thirty zhang is really a bit beyond my current abilities. Only when I reach the Shaping Realm will I be able to barely manage to control the Xuanfeng Flight.

  Moreover, the entrance has already been closed, and there is no leverage point around, wanting to go out the original way, the difficulty is not ordinary, otherwise Mu Feng would not choose to find another way out.

  But Mufeng firmly believed that there must be another way out of the square. It seemed that this was the place where the master of the Xuanling Temple practiced, and it was unlikely that he would jump down from there every time. Moreover, there were also hidden weapons waiting in ambush?

  He carefully observed his surroundings, but there was no harvest. It seemed like this place was completely sealed off. Finally, he cast his gaze at the cultivation platform where he stood and discovered a pattern similar to an array on its surface.

  "Perhaps the secret of the exit lies in this formation pattern." Mufeng guessed in his heart.

  On the continent of Shengxuan, soul masters or warriors who have reached a certain level of martial arts can use their own cultivation to operate the Great Divine Ability and construct some arrays, such as teleportation arrays and gathering mysterious arrays. Of course, these arrays also require some special materials.

  Mufeng and others entered the Xuanling Temple through a transmission array, so Mufeng saw that there was no passage around the square, also guessing that there was a transmission array to enter the outside world.

  Long-distance teleportation requires a large amount of spiritual energy, which is not within Mufeng's current cultivation. However, in the Xuanling Temple, this short-distance teleportation only needs a relatively small amount of spiritual energy to activate the formation.

  The materials used to construct the transmission array generally also contain a certain amount of mysterious energy. This is why Mu Feng can rely on his own mysterious energy to urge the transmission array in the Xuanling Temple to move.

  Although Mu Feng didn't recognize the formation pattern, he judged that the formation pattern under his feet should be a transmission array. The general transmission array's activation method wouldn't be too complicated, only needing to input Xuanli energy into the center of the formation would activate it.

  This formation is built on the cultivation platform. There are black stripes, similar to those on the eight stone tablets of the Gathering Spirit Array. Mu Feng also guessed that the master of this Mysterious Spirit Temple used the eight stone tablets of the Gathering Spirit Array and constructed this transmission array at the same time.

  Mo Feng took a deep breath and placed his palm at the center of the formation. His mysterious energy poured out, slowly flowing into the pattern of the formation.

  As the mysterious energy was injected, the black patterns in the formation diagram slowly lit up, as if they had regained their vitality. In the end, the entire formation diagram shone brightly, making people feel a bit dazzling in this dimly lit square.

  It seems that this transmission array is still relatively intact, otherwise, with Mu Feng's Xuan Li, it would not be possible to urge it to such an extent.

  The entire transmission array's center was flashing with golden light, somewhat similar to the transmission array that entered the Mystic Spirit Temple.

  Mo Feng hesitated for a moment, he didn't know where this transmission array would send him, but if he didn't leave through the transmission array, he would be trapped here.

  Finally, Mu Feng slowly stepped into the transmission array, a flash of light flashed by, and Mu Feng's figure had disappeared. The glow of the transmission array also gradually dimmed down, and the entire square fell back into a dead silence and gloom.

  As Mu Feng stepped into the transmission array, the scene in front of him blurred for a moment, and the next moment he appeared in an unfamiliar grand hall.

  He glanced around the entire hall. Mufeng's face also showed a hint of a smile.

  It seems that his guess was also correct, and he had successfully passed through the transmission array from Wanjia Square. Looking at the layout of this grand hall, it should be the master bedroom of the Xuanling Temple.

  "Is anyone there?"

  At this time, a sound of fighting came from another part of the bedroom, which also made Mu Feng feel a little happy. After entering the Xuanling Temple, he had not met anyone for a long time.

  "Big brother, this little girl doesn't look bad. But I heard she's from the Mu clan, will there be some trouble?"

  "What's the trouble? After we're done playing, let her shut up forever. Who knows it was us? Besides, we have Fengyun Sect backing us, what are we afraid of?"

  Mo Feng's face turned gloomy as soon as he heard the news. Among the thirty young members of the Mo clan who entered the Xuanling Temple this time, there were only two girls, Mu Han Yu and Mu Han Qing.

  With Mu Han Yu's strength, naturally no one dared to take charge, it was clear that this girl must be the solitary Mu Han Qing.

  Mo Feng gathered his breath and quietly moved behind a stone pillar in the great hall.

  Behind the stone pillar, seven people stood there, with their fists clenched in front of their chest, watching the fight ahead. Among the seven people, the leader was a young man in purple clothes, who seemed to be the son of some second-rate power.

  In front of the seven, two young men in the same attire were fighting a yellow-shirted girl. The girl's figure was like a butterfly among flowers, and under the joint attack of the two young men who had just reached the peak of the Huaqi realm, she did not show any signs of defeat.

  "Useless thing, can't even handle a woman." The young man in purple clothes cursed somewhat impatiently, then glanced at the person beside him: "Lu Chang, you go up."

  "Yes!" A red-haired young man stepped out from behind the purple-robed youth, his eyes gloomy and a hint of evil on his face.

  As the red-haired youth stepped out, the two youths who were fighting with Mu Hanqing forced him back and took advantage of the situation to retreat behind the purple-clothed youth.

  "Little girl, you'd better surrender now. With your skills, you're still far from being a match for me." The red-haired young man sneered.

  "You Red Leopard Hall have a big nerve, if the Mu clan finds out you ambushed me, they'll make sure you die without a place to be buried."

  The girl was slightly panting from the fight earlier, her pretty face filled with anger, yet showing a different charm. Her slender figure, skin as white as snow, and yellow shirt wrapped around her attractive body, outlining a seductive curve that left the purple-clothed youth and others dry-mouthed, silently swallowing their saliva.

  "Do you think you can still walk out of this grand hall?" The red-haired young man sneered, "I hate it the most when you act like a high-and-mighty princess, apart from being a member of the Mu clan, you are nothing."

  "Lu Chang, what are you chatting with her about? Hurry up and take her down. As the eldest miss of the Mu clan, she must have many treasures on her." The purple-clothed youth said somewhat impatiently, and the words spoken by the red-haired youth earlier also sounded a bit piercing to his ears.

  The red-haired youth listened and didn't dare refute, step by step approaching Mu Hanqing.

  Mo Han's face turned pale, his red lips tightly pursed as he stared at the approaching red-haired youth, his entire body's mysterious energy surging out.

  She could feel the strong aura emanating from the red-haired youth, at least a half-step into the Nascent Soul stage, far beyond her own abilities. However, she had already made up her mind that she would rather die than fall into his hands.

  "Take one more step forward and you will die!"

  A cold shout, under the wrapping of Xuanli, like a thunderclap, resounded throughout the silent great hall. The icy words, revealing a chilling murderous intent, made the purple-robed youth and others feel a sudden chill.

  "Who?" The red-haired young man looked in the direction of the sound.

  A lean figure emerged slowly from behind the stone pillar, his slightly thin body was straight as a mountain, a pair of jet-black eyes, like the deep night sky, on the young man's face, revealed a firm and resolute expression.

  "Admire the wind!" (......)