Chapter 3016: Shan Mujun

After the ancient peach tree rose from the ground, a thick branch bent down and came to the old man. Si Tu

The old man named Shan Mujun hugged the branch and climbed up with great effort. Then the dense roots of the ancient peach tree condensed into the shape of a human thigh and walked towards the holy tower.

"Stop, who are you!"

Gondor immediately stood in front of the ancient peach tree and looked at the peach tree with a solemn expression.

Gondor knew this peach tree. In the past, he followed his family to farm and he looked up at this peach tree from time to time.

But he never thought that this peach tree would become a spirit.

"Step back, I want to find them."

When Ye Feng's voice sounded, Gondor was stunned for a moment and quickly stepped aside.

Ouyang Chuchu, Wu Hengyu and others who hurried over from behind also heard Ye Feng's words, and they all looked at the ancient peach tree with strange eyes, but they no longer blocked it.

As the ancient peach tree passed by them, they saw the strange old man on the crown of the peach tree.

The two looked at each other, and Shanmujun grinned. It was obviously a friendly smile, but with his cracked and dry skin like tree bark, it looked very scary.

The ancient peach tree was huge, and it walked very fast. It arrived at the holy tower not long after.

Although the holy tower was built very tall, it was still difficult to receive the ancient peach tree, so Ye Feng came to the door of the holy tower early and waited for the arrival of the ancient peach tree and Shanmujun.

"Greetings, Lord True God."

Seeing Ye Feng, Shanmujun hurriedly bowed on the tree crown, and the ancient peach tree actually made the same gesture.

"Haha, no need to be polite."

Ye Feng looked at Shan Mujun with satisfaction, and then said: "You don't have to act in front of me, right?"

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Shan Mujun's face changed, and then he smiled and shook his head and said: "Lord True God has a sharp eye, I admire you."

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient peach tree that was a hundred feet high suddenly disappeared, and Shan Mujun stood in the air, and suddenly transformed into a handsome young man with fair skin, sword eyebrows and star eyes.

"Lord, have you seen through my disguise long ago?"

Shan Mujun's eyes were smart. He did not respect Ye Feng like Zhao Zhenyang and others, but looked at Ye Feng with curiosity and boldness.

Ye Feng did not dislike this. He knew that Shan Mujun was not actually very old. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old now, and he still maintained a certain innocence.

"Of course, I saw through it the first time we met."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

A month ago, Ye Feng saw the ancient peach tree and the old man who always leaned against the ancient peach tree and looked very old at the edge of the Holy Court.

At that time, Shanmujun told Ye Feng that he had lived for hundreds of years.

The reason was because of the ancient peach tree beside him. Shanmujun also told Ye Feng mysteriously that the ancient peach tree looked huge and had no other special features, but it actually had life.

Shanmujun also told Ye Feng that if the Holy Court could use him and the ancient peach tree one day, just ask and he would obey.

These words were actually Shanmujun's expression of distrust of Ye Feng. He didn't want to expose all his cards to Ye Feng.

But Shanmujun was sincere to the human race and the Holy Court. He also wanted to contribute to the human race, so he made up such a lie.

If it were someone else, he might believe Shanmujun's words, but Ye Feng could see through Shanmujun's true and false at a glance. He knew that the ancient peach tree and Shanmujun's old face were just an illusion, and his words were all false.

It may not be appropriate to call it an illusion. The ancient tree actually exists, but it was constructed by Shanmu Jun using the power of his soul.

The old man disguised by Shanmu Jun was also disguised by him using the power of his soul.

This is a genius in the way of soul, and he does not visualize the soul star and use the power of the soul star, but uses his own soul power.

Ye Feng found that Shanmu Jun's use of the power of soul was very superficial, with almost no skills.

From this point, it can be seen that Shanmu Jun relied entirely on his own powerful soul and outstanding talent in the way of soul to make such a disguise.

Afterwards, Ye Feng also investigated and confirmed his judgment that Shanmu Jun's soul was still very pure and there was no trace of cultivation.

But the strength of his soul was comparable to that of a saint, which was very remarkable.

Such a genius human race is extremely rare even in the Huangfeng World, and will be fought over by the top forces of all parties.

Ye Feng did not expect that such a person would be born in the disordered world where the human race has declined to such an extent.

Perhaps, if Ye Feng had not accidentally descended on the Unordered Realm, Shanmu Jun would have become the hope of the human race in the Unordered Realm.

Of course, in that case, Shanmu Jun would also have to shoulder the burden of crushing the sky. Now that he has Ye Feng's protection, he can stand behind Ye Feng and grow up in peace, which is a good thing for him.

"Hey..."

Knowing that he was seen through, Shanmu Jun was not embarrassed. He never mentioned the lies he told, but just smiled cunningly.

"Lord True God, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Seeing that Shanmu Jun skipped the previous things, Ye Feng shook his head and laughed. This little guy is really clever.

"Your strength is comparable to that of a saint, but I didn't arrange for you to hold an official position in the Holy Court. Do you know why?"

Ye Feng asked.

"I don't know."

Shanmu Jun shook his head. He was indeed very confused.

Originally, when Shanmu Jun met Ye Feng before and showed the powerful strength of the ancient peach tree, he thought Ye Feng would arrange a position for him.

Shanmu Jun didn't care about the official position or the power he held, as long as he could do things for the Holy Court and the human race.

But Ye Feng didn't show any importance to him. Instead, he left after the conversation and never contacted him again.

Even when the Horned Demon King Court came to his door, Ye Feng didn't look for him, which made him very puzzled.

"You are a talent and your strength is not bad, but your real stage is not here. The Holy Court cannot display your talents."

"My stage?"

Shanmu Jun looked at Ye Feng in silence. He didn't understand. If the Holy Court was not suitable for him, where should he go?

In the world, only the Holy Court is the home of the human race. Although Shanmu Jun is confident that he can ensure his own safety and be free and at ease no matter where he goes.

But he doesn't want to leave his people. He wants to contribute to the human race, so that he can live up to the talent given by God.

"Your stage should be this world. You can do more than you think!"

Ye Feng's face became serious and he looked at Shanmu Jun.

Shanmujun couldn't help but take it seriously when he saw this, and put away his smile, "Lord True God, what do you want to say?"

"I plan to arrange for you to be the new king of the Horned Demon Tribe, so that this tribe that once harmed the human race will become the most reliable and loyal dog of the human race in the future."

"Are you willing?"

When these words came out, Shanmujun's eyes widened, he didn't expect Ye Feng to say such a thing.