C3

Mu Clan Assembly Hall.

The atmosphere was solemn, Mu Gao Yang's face was full of satisfaction, and Mu Lingfeng's anger was burning.

The female disciple was afraid of inverting the truth, so she made Mu Lingfeng once again feel as if he was ignored and carelessly bullied by others.

This kind of feeling made Mu Lingfeng feel despair, helplessness and anger.

"You need to know something. If someone says something against your will, they will definitely be punished by the heavens. I was the one who … you …!" Because of his anger, Mu Lingfeng could not utter a complete sentence.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed himself down and released his fingers that had turned green from clenching them tightly. He looked at Mu Gao Yang with a face full of gloom.

"Very good, Mu Gao Yang, tell me, what exactly do you want?"

After he finished clenching his teeth, Mu Lingfeng knew that all kinds of evidence were against him, so whatever he said would be of no use. Only with powerful strength would he be able to escape from his predicament, but, he had only been in this world for a few days, and it was impossible for him to have powerful strength.

"What do you mean I want to do something? You are an animal!" He was not fit to be a member of the Mu Family! Three clan elders, what do you think? " Mu Gaoyang raised both his hands and shouted angrily as he looked at the three elders sitting on the chairs.

Mu Lingfeng was the first to speak, but he did not speak up for him. Since it was useless, he only recounted some history that was about to be forgotten by the Mu Family.

"I don't know how many years my Mu Clan has been established in Loyang City, but I remember that the one who led my clan to its rise was my grandfather. He used the Azure Dragon's crescent moon blade to kill all the enemies of my Mu Clan without daring to say a word of 'no'!"

"In the hands of my father, you have become the strongest out of the three great families. If it wasn't for Great Elder's daughter in law begging, I think … there would have been no traces of the other two great families in this Huoyang City. But now, because of this ridiculous matter, you all want to drive me out of the Mu Family! Not bad, not bad! "

Mu Lingfeng paced back and forth, an invisible might emitting from his words, as though his father, his grandfather was right behind him. The three Great Elders watched on fearfully, heart trembling, as they sat in their chairs, not daring to move.

He hadn't been born at the time when the Mu family's old patriarch was, so he wasn't very clear and he didn't have any feelings for him. However, everything that Mu Lingfeng's father did in this Happy Sun City, he was regarded as a celestial being.

That was a true god of death. With him around, no one in the younger generation of Loyang City would dare to say anything bad about Mu Lingfeng's father, even if he was already … buried in the hearts of the younger generation of Loyang City.

Mu Gang's expression changed as though he had thought of something and whispered to the other two. Suddenly, Mu Lu became suspicious and started arguing with Mu Gang. However, Mu Lingfeng could not hear any of this and could only see the three of their lips colliding.

Seeing the three old men discussing, Mu Linfeng walked in front of Mu Gao Yang.

"The three of them are busy, so I asked you what you wanted to do. If it was only because of this matter, you wanted me to die. I don't think that would fit Gao Yang's style!" Mu Lingfeng said with a face full of bitterness and hatred.

Hearing Mu Linfeng's words, Mu Gaoyang looked at Mu Linfeng with a bit of fear. He suddenly felt a bit of fear in his heart as his eyes kept rolling around, as if he was thinking about something.

Looking at Mu Gao Yang's expression, Mu Lingfeng was sure of his guess. There must be a conspiracy, otherwise he wouldn't be so merciless as to put him to death. However, since Mu Gao Yang didn't say anything, he had no other choice, since Mu Gao Yang's words were much more useful than his own.

While he was thinking, the three great elders also came up with a countermeasure. They looked at each other, and Mu He's eyes revealed a kind of compromise and helplessness, which made a bad idea appear in Mu Lingfeng's heart.

"Mu Linfeng, no matter what you say now, we won't be able to trust you. You should know that the reason is with Mu Gaoyang, but as you are the descendant of the old man, we will deal with it lightly and punish you to go to the dungeon to reflect on yourself for a month. I hope you can change your mind!" Mu Lu said with a "pained" expression.

Mu He stared at Mu Lu in shock and then shouted in anger, "Great Elder, you're going too far. A young disciple like him might stay there for a month or at most ten days. Otherwise, I wouldn't let you take him away today!"

Seeing that the two of them were starting to get out of harmony again due to a small matter, Mu Gang smiled and said, "You two, it's enough. Half a month is not a long time. There were people who came out for half a month in the past!

It was the same again. It was the same again. He clearly didn't do it himself. Why did he have to bear the consequences? He refused to accept it.

He looked tyrannically at Mu Gang as he spoke. He really wanted to jump up and point at Mu Lu and Mu Gang and curse them, but when he thought of Mu Lu's blood and Qi, which was like a furnace, Mu Lingfeng dispiritedly took a deep breath to suppress all the complaints in his heart.

It wouldn't be too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. He had a feeling that it wouldn't be necessary. He would be able to chop off that shameless old geezer Mu Lu's head in three years at most, because that feeling came from …

"Fine, you have big fists. Very good, I understand. But now, I want to talk to my sister. Otherwise, she will be worried if I disappear for more than ten days!" Mu Lingfeng, as though he had given in once again, nodded and said.

At this moment, no one realized that there was a hidden look of ecstasy in Mu Gao Yang's eyes, as if Mu Linfeng's entrance into the dungeon would allow him to accomplish what he wanted to accomplish. In the end, Mu Gao Yang chuckled at the time he said it, but didn't say anything.

As the saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark, and Mu Lingfeng's current performance caused the three Great Elders to be extremely shocked.

"There's no need. You should go to the dungeon now. I will have the Third Elder speak up for you. Don't worry, he won't tell anyone about this. He will only say that you went into seclusion to cultivate. Is that alright?" Mu Jing Tian thought for a while and rejected Mu Lingfeng's request, but didn't give him any leeway. After all, who knew what the current situation was like?

Hearing Third Elder Mu He helping him, Mu Lingfeng nodded his head and stopped talking. After all, in his memory, this elder had treated him pretty well.

Without a word, he followed the guard to the dungeon.

The Mu Clan's prison was specially constructed by Mu Lingfeng's grandfather, so as to deal with those hostile towards the Mu Clan. Once caught, they would all be locked in the dungeon, torturing and extorting some cultivation resources.

Since no one was interested in the dungeon, almost no one from the younger generation in the Mu Family knew about this place. Even the people from the previous generation knew about this place, but they had never been here before, not to mention Mu Lingfeng.

The wet stairs continuously stank of water as they dripped down from the cracks in the stone ceiling. From time to time, there was a sticky feeling under their feet …

After passing through several corners, passing through many dark grey cells, Mu Lingfeng finally arrived at the place where he was locked up this time.

"Alright, we're here. You can go in! You should stay here for the next half month. When the time is up, I'll come pick you up! " The guard pushed Mu Lingfeng into the cell and left by himself after locking the door.

At this moment, Mu Lingfeng finally had a good look at the cell that held him.

Unlike the other cells he passed by on the way, this one was very clean. Without the blood and corpses, it was not a cell at all, it was even better than the hut he lived in outside. If Mu Lingfeng had not confirmed that he entered the Mu Clan's cell, he would not have believed it.

It seems that this place isn't a bad place. I, Mu Lingfeng, can take this opportunity to train here, but I can only hope that my sister doesn't worry about me. Sigh, I think I should cultivate first.

His time spent training had always been intentionally short. Mu Lingfeng could feel that not much time had passed, but he suddenly felt a chill in the air, instantly waking him up.

Counting the time, it had already been twelve hours.

That's not right, Mu Lingfeng muttered. It's only summer now, and even at night it shouldn't be so cold.

Tightening the clothes on his body, some frost appeared on Mu Lingfeng's brows. He looked around and found that the rest of the cells were already in deep sleep. He quietly walked over and stretched his arm through the skylight about two meters from the ground. He discovered that the temperature of the cell next door was actually different from his cell.

At this moment, Mu Lingfeng finally understood why Mu Ye wanted to punish him to stay here for a month, but Mu He did not agree. Now that it was just one o'clock in the morning, it was already so cold, if this continued, he did not know whether he could continue or not.

Time passed minute after minute, Mu Lingfeng's entire body shivered as he circulated his cultivation technique in his body to expel the cold from his body. However, the Essence Qi in the dungeon was not rich, and after just two hours, there was no more Essence in his prison.

Damn it, what is this cell built out of? Why is this cell of mine so cold?

His face was covered in frost, his entire body was stiff, his lips were trembling, and his teeth were constantly fighting in his mouth.

"No, I have to move around here, or else I won't be able to last past the first day!"

"Hah!"

However, Mu Lingfeng discovered that not only did he not dispel the chill within his body, but it had become even colder. His cold arms could not be retracted, and the Essence within his meridians seemed to have been frozen by this powerful chill.

Without even the slightest bit of Essence to circulate within his body, the flow of his blood was extremely slow, as if it would stop in the next second.

"Brat, aren't you irritating? If you want to die faster, then keep fighting. You're killing me!"

An aged voice suddenly entered Mu Lingfeng's ears.

Looking left and right, he realized it was an old man diagonally facing him. Mu Lingfeng was overjoyed as he quickly asked, "Senior, you said you can't fight, how can you avoid such a cold attack? I'm dying of cold right now!"

"What does your life or death have to do with me? It's fine as long as you don't disturb my sleep. Otherwise, I'll let you have your way!" The old man was very cold. He turned around and continued sleeping.

He felt that he could even freeze a furnace to death right now. Hearing the old man's words, Mu Lingfeng did not get angry, his main goal now was to get the old man to give him the answer, otherwise he would not be able to last past the first day.

"Hah!" The Fierce Tiger Fist was repeated again and again, over and over again. It was so noisy that the old man was unable to sleep at all and was tossing and turning.

"Damn brat, go ahead and fight. This old man will not be able to sleep for more than one night. You can practice boxing for one night and it will be gone tomorrow. Go ahead and fight!"

The old man's voice was soft and sinister, but Mu Lingfeng was also a cultivator of the Altering Muscle Meridian. How could he not hear him in the dead of night in the silent dungeon?

He was a bit confused and scared, not knowing if he should believe what this old man said. He wanted to ask a question, wanted to speak, but he discovered something that made his scalp go numb.

"Crack!"

Because of the cold, half of his face had frozen over. Just as he was about to speak, the muscles on his face ripped open. However, no blood flowed out because the blood had frozen over.

Only his eyeballs were moving. He couldn't move the rest of his body.

This continued for several hours, whether it was four hours or six hours. When the sun rose, the chill in the cell disappeared and Mu Lingfeng's body slowly recovered. A cold liquid flowed down his face.

Reaching out his hand to touch it, he saw that it was the blood that had flowed out from the wound on his face.

It's alright, you'll get used to it slowly. After all, you're dead and don't know anything, hahaha, a new person came to the Mu family's prison with great difficulty, how can I tell you the method to survive? I will only slowly watch you die from the cold, isn't that a beautiful thing!

"That's right, last time I saw someone cold to death, I didn't think that there would be another one, but tell me how did this brat offend the Mu family. I think that his cultivation isn't high, and his clothes aren't good either, he doesn't look like a rich master!"

….

The few old men exchanged words as if they had already decided Mu Lingfeng's fate. However, no one helped, as they just wanted to watch the show.