Chapter 2781: Spirit of the Mountain

"Who is it?"

The old man suddenly moved and looked at the space passage with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

"The formation set up by the master was actually broken?"

The old man stood up suddenly in surprise.

"I didn't expect that there was such a space hidden in this Wushen Mountain."

A figure slowly walked out of the space passage. The moment he stepped out of the space passage, the surrounding space was shocked, as if it could not bear the power of this figure.

This figure was naturally Chu Fengmian. He had been observing Wei Yu's swordsmanship, but by chance, he actually discovered that such a space was hidden in the deepest part of the countless spaces in Wushen Mountain.

Then Chu Fengmian came over and actually saw an old man.

"Weapon spirit? No wonder it can live so long."

The history of Wushen Mountain is so long that even the Blood Martial World has no record of it. Where did Wushen Mountain come from?

Even in the most ancient books, it is recorded that Wushen Mountain has existed since ancient times. After such a long time, I am afraid that any living creature would have died long ago.

The old man in front of him is not a living creature, but a weapon spirit. Only a weapon spirit can live so long.

Moreover, Wushen Mountain can be operated all the time and opened every year. I am afraid that it is also controlled by this weapon spirit old man.

"Who is your Excellency?"

On the other side, the old man was completely shocked, especially when he heard that Chu Fengmian recognized his identity at a glance, he was even more horrified.

As a weapon spirit, he has been responsible for operating Wushen Mountain to select the successors of Wushen Mountain.

The restrictions of Wushen Mountain were set up by his master, an immortal emperor. Even after so many years, the power contained in it is not something that can be broken by the warriors of this bloody world.

He never thought that someone could travel through these layers of space, find him, and even recognize his origins, and he didn't even notice it.

This means that Chu Fengmian's strength is far beyond his.

Although he is only a weapon spirit, it can be said that in terms of strength, he is already one of the strongest people in the blood martial world.

But when he looked at Chu Fengmian, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. This fear was like facing his former master.

"Senior, are you the powerful Immortal Emperor?"

The old man calmed down, figured out everything, and said to Chu Fengmian respectfully.

"My name is Shang Wu, I am the weapon spirit of this Wushen Mountain, selecting successors for the master to inherit the martial arts."

In front of an Immortal Emperor, even if he wanted to resist, it would be meaningless. Instead, he might suffer a catastrophic disaster, or even the entire Wushen Mountain would suffer a catastrophic disaster.

Instead of resisting, it is better to be respectful.

"Good eyesight, my name is Juejian, I guess you haven't heard of it."

Chu Fengmian said casually.

This Wushen Mountain has existed in the Blood Martial World for so long, I'm afraid it has been here since ancient times. As the spirit of this Wushen Mountain, Shang Wu could not have heard of Chu Fengmian's name.

"Hello, Lord Juejian."

Shang Wu also recalled that he had never heard of such an immortal emperor. He also felt that this was an immortal emperor from later generations. It was not surprising that he had never heard of him. The time when Wushen Mountain entered the Blood Martial World was so long that even he couldn't remember it clearly.

The only thing he knew was that he would open Wushen Mountain once every thousand years, select geniuses from all over the world, and find someone who fits the inheritance of Wushen Mountain.

"Lord Juejian, what do you need this time? Here, I have some treasures left by my master. If Lord Juejian needs them, I will give them all to you."

Shang Wu looked at Chu Fengmian and spoke in a low voice.

These treasures he mentioned were originally meant to be left to the descendants of Wushen Mountain, but now that Chu Fengmian, the great Buddha, has come, he can no longer consider so much. The most important thing is to send Chu Fengmian away safely.

Otherwise, if an Immortal Emperor gets angry and demolishes Wushen Mountain, it will be easy.

"Treasures? I won't covet the little things left for the little guy."

Hearing Shang Wu's words, Chu Fengmian couldn't help but smile. The wealth on him was much more than that of most Immortal Emperors. As for the little treasures left for the younger generation, he didn't care.

Hearing this, Shang Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind calmed down a little, and then asked.

"What did the adults do?"

"Who left this Wushen Mountain as a legacy?"

Chu Fengmian asked curiously.

He could also see that Wushen Mountain should be a legacy left by an Immortal Emperor, but what Chu Fengmian didn't expect was that there was actually an Immortal Emperor who stepped into this bloody world.

This is a bit strange. If there really had been an Immortal Emperor who stepped into the Blood Martial World, the origin of the world in the Blood Martial World would have been taken away by that Immortal Emperor long ago.

It is impossible that it still exists now, and even the seeds of the world can be born.

The origin of the world is a treasure for any immortal emperor. It is impossible to sit back and watch. It is indeed a bit strange that he does not want the origin of the world, but leaves behind a place of inheritance.

"My master is the War King An of the War King clan."

Shang Wu said respectfully.

"This Wushen Mountain is actually the master's palace. The master died in a war before. This Wushen Mountain came to this world by chance. And I am here to choose a new owner for this Wushen Mountain according to the master's last wish."

Shang Wu did not hesitate to answer all of Chu Fengmian's questions. Lying in front of an immortal emperor is tantamount to seeking death. As a weapon spirit who has lived for so many years, Shang Wu also knows this deeply and answers everything.

"Wang Zhan'an? The little martial god of the Zhan Wang clan?"

Chu Fengmian frowned, and he was also flipping through the books he had read in his mind. There were many records of the ancient times in the memory of Shangjianzong, and he soon found the name of Wang Zhan'an.

The Zhan Wang clan was the royal family of mankind in the ancient times. Every member of the Zhan Wang clan was a natural martial arts genius. The Zhan Wang martial arts was one of the strongest martial arts in the ancient times.

And the most dazzling genius in the Zhan Wang clan was Zhan Wang Ji. He was the most dazzling genius in the Zhan Wang clan. He was only one step away from becoming a master. His strength was invincible among the countless immortal emperors in the ancient times.

He was not a Taichu Immortal Emperor, and he had not obtained the power of Taichu, but his strength was stronger than many Taichu Immortal Emperors. None of the ten great witch gods was his opponent, so Zhan Wang Ji was called the Martial God at that time. To be continued