Five Elements Sacred Secret

Chapter 144: The Elders of the 3rd Life Gate

Qingfeng was watching from the side and although he was a little surprised by Mu Xiaofeng's behavior, he didn't interrupt him because he saw that Mu Xiaofeng was doing it seriously. Then he watched Mu Xiaofeng's spear change little by little.

Qingfeng didn't speak until Mu Xiaofeng put the San Sheng Spear back from his chest.

"Why did your gun suddenly become so bright?"

"I gave him a name, so he is born now." Mu Xiaofeng said with a smile. Even if he didn't gain any spiritual herbs in this trip to the Great Mystical Realm, it wouldn't be a loss for him to come here.

"Let's go and take a look ahead." Mu Xiaofeng didn't want to explain more about this matter. After all, a ninth-tier spiritual weapon was originally a treasure. If it was a ninth-tier spiritual weapon that was still a gun blank, there was no telling how many people would want to snatch it.

"Okay." Qingfeng could naturally see that Mu Xiaofeng didn't want to say anything more about this matter, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Mu Xiaofeng looked at the stone in front of him and decided to put it away. It should be impossible for this Great Wonderful Spirit Realm to give birth to any human cultivators. After all, the San Sheng Sect was an upright and upright sect, so it would be good to keep some thoughts in mind.

Mu Xiaofeng put the stone away.

Looking at the small hill in front of him, Mu Xiaofeng swung the spear in his hand and blasted away the soil.

The ruins of a building were revealed below, and the shadow of the foundation was left behind.

Judging from the shadow of the foundation, the magnificent palace of San Sheng Gate can no longer be seen. Time has submerged all shadows. If it were not for the information left by this stone, the history of this world would have been buried in the long river of history.

No one will know what efforts the monks in this world have made for dignity and freedom. Even if all the efforts did not bring the desired results in the end, these monks who fought for it are still worthy of respect.

Without further sighing, Mu Xiaofeng continued to walk back with Qingfeng. They should be arranged from front to back. This mountain top should be the main hall of the Sansheng Sect.

Continuing to move forward, without seeing any formations, Mu Xiaofeng and the others gradually put aside their worries.

After walking over the top of the mountain, the two found that the slope of the mountain behind Sanshengmen was very gentle. After walking down for a while, Mu Xiaofeng's consciousness actually found traces of a hall.

This is the first time that traces of a great hall have been discovered.

Mu Xiaofeng walked towards this direction with the breeze.

Soon Qingfeng also saw it and shouted, "Brother Mu, did you see it?"

"I'm not blind." It's so obvious, how could I not know it? Moreover, I deliberately changed the direction, but Qingfeng didn't notice?

What you can see in front of you is a collapsed attic.

And there was actually a large square around it. Seeing this, Mu Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh that it was really nice.

The attic in front of him was obviously better preserved than the main hall of the San Sheng Sect, which made Mu Xiaofeng a little puzzled. Why wasn't the main hall of the sect better preserved?

Looking around, Mu Xiaofeng activated his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings and soon discovered the differences.

The attic here is located in the center of a square. It is well preserved and you can see the ruins. Under Mu Xiaofeng's divine sense, Mu Xiaofeng soon discovered that there were several people sitting cross-legged around the attic, or to be more precise, several remains.

Mu Xiaofeng carefully controlled his spiritual energy to clear the weeds in the square. The square revealed its original appearance, but it became very dilapidated with the passage of time, and it was obvious that it had been worn out.

"This place makes me feel very sad, but I don't feel any discomfort?" Qingfeng said at this time.

Mu Xiaofeng didn't say anything. He could feel that this should be an important place in San Sheng Men, so there were so many people guarding it.

Moreover, the cultivation base of the seniors sitting around them should have been quite high during their lifetime. They were probably the top fighters in this world. Their bones are still as hard as jade after so many years, which shows that the cultivation base of these people is definitely not simple.

According to Mu Xiaofeng's guess, the reason why this attic was not destroyed so completely should be related to these people.

Looking at the direction they were moving, Mu Xiaofeng instantly guessed that these people must have formed some kind of formation during their lifetime to protect this attic.

This practice of using people to form a formation is not uncommon, and Mu Xiaofeng's formation jade slips also record several such formations.

But what exactly is in this attic that makes these monks risk their lives to protect it?

The clothes of several monks had disappeared, leaving only a few rings. Mu Xiaofeng used his spiritual sense to roll the rings over.

The restrictions of the ring had disappeared without a trace as time went by. His divine sense easily reached into the ring.

Mu Xiaofeng used his divine sense to transfer all the things in the ring. He could see that the things of the cultivators were not many, but they were all good things. A few spiritual tools, a few jade bottles, a few books, and a few jade slips.

But the moment it was moved out, the spiritual energy of the spiritual weapon was completely lost and it became rusty. Several books turned into ashes in an instant.

Only a part of the jade slip was left. With the previous lesson in mind, Mu Xiaofeng picked up the jade slip and slowly scanned it with his spiritual sense.

The information on the jade slip is still preserved.

The eight people left behind more than ten jade slips, and Mu Xiaofeng read them one by one. He also learned something about this world. As soon as Mu Xiaofeng finished reading the jade slip, it cracked and broke into slag.

Among the more than ten jade slips, eight were their identity jade slips. Mu Xiaofeng also understood why these people were still guarding the attic behind them before they died.

These eight people are the guardian elders of the San Sheng Sect’s Kung Fu Pavilion. There is a sentence on their identity jade slips: The Kung Fu Pavilion is more important than anything else.

These people were still guarding their duties until their death.

It seems that the attic behind them is the San Sheng Sect’s martial arts pavilion.

After reading everything, Mu Xiaofeng understood the cause and effect of the matter. There was a jade slip that contained the last words left by an elder.

"What did you see?" Qingfeng asked, seeing that Mu Xiaofeng had finished reading all the jade slips and his brows were getting more and more furrowed.

"This attic is the Kung Fu Pavilion of the San Sheng Sect. These seniors should be the guardian elders of the Kung Fu Pavilion. They were guarding their duties until their death. They are a group of admirable seniors." Mu Xiaofeng explained.

"Let's bury them." Mu Xiaofeng said again.

"I'll listen to you." Qingfeng didn't ask any further questions.

The two of them worked together to set up graves for the remains of several predecessors one by one in the square. Mu Xiaofeng wrote down their names one by one according to their identity jade slips.

Then he held the breeze and bowed deeply three times.

"As the younger generation, we can do our best for the elders so that they can rest in peace." Mu Xiaofeng said towards the graves.

Dying for what you protect can be said to be a worthy death. Being able to protect one's duties even in the face of death makes Mu Xiaofeng admire him even more.

The Kung Fu Pavilion must have its own formation. Several seniors could have hidden inside the Kung Fu Pavilion and formed a formation to protect themselves, but they did not do so. Instead, they sat cross-legged outside to guard their duties.