"Don't you see those people? Leave it to me if you know each other. Mu Feng glanced at the handsome tent in the distance and replied coldly.

The soldier glanced thoughtfully at the tent that was close to Chi Chi, looking a little hesitant.

"The lord of the country is now trapped by these despicable villains, we can't get close at all, you are also a moon worshipper, don't you want to do something? What's the use of you approaching the lord? Mu Feng said categorically to him.

Hearing Mu Feng say this, the soldier suddenly realized, and then glanced at the marshal tent with sad and resentful eyes, and easily untied the backpack on his back and handed it to Mu Feng with both hands.

Mu Feng took the backpack and nodded with satisfaction, a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Coming to the tent with a backpack, these soldiers on duty didn't even look at Mu Feng and let him in, after entering the wooden fence, what he saw in front of him was a house about three or five meters high and made of wood and stone, and there were six cultivators outside the house, judging from their clothes, they were undoubtedly disciples of the three sects.

When Mu Feng lowered his head and walked steadily towards the wooden house with his backpack in both hands, these cultivators surrounded him, and one of the disciples wearing the costume of the Ancient Netherworld Sect scolded Mu Feng coldly, "What are you doing?" ”

"Eight hundred miles of urgent documents, must be presented to Your Majesty!" Although Mu Feng was quite angry in his heart, he had to grovel at the moment.

I really can't imagine that the lord of an empire will be put under house arrest by the Xianmen, and his courtiers will be stopped by them if they want to meet.

"Oh? There are a lot of paperwork coming and going these days, and your majesty is very hard to manage every day! The appearance of this Qingxuanzong disciple's roe head rat eyes made Mu Feng feel disgusted, and in the face of his cynicism, Mu Feng could only try his best to suppress the anger in his heart and laugh.

"Open it and take a look!" The other Qingxuanzong disciple standing beside him seemed much calmer than him, and after glancing at Mu Feng up and down, he raised his hand and motioned for Mu Feng to open the paperwork in his backpack.

"It's a matter of secrecy, and the end will not have the right to open it." Mu Feng's heart sank, and he secretly made up his mind that as long as he was sure that Lu Dieyi was in the handsome tent in front of him, he would definitely kill these people.

How could the king of a nation be so humiliated? Mu Feng can now understand what kind of life Lu Dieyi lived during this time, except for the word humiliation, Mu Feng really can't think of other words to describe it.

At the same time, he was also quite guilty in his heart, if it weren't for himself, how could Lu Dieyi be treated like this?

"Ridiculous, do you still think that the person you are looking for will communicate with Your Majesty through these documents? Do you want to let the war in the south start again because of your troubles? When your elders left, they only said that they would let you wait around Your Majesty, but they didn't say that they would let you interfere in my internal affairs of the moon! ”

Just when Mu Feng was hesitating whether to open his backpack to show them what was going on, the yellow curtain of the wooden house in front of him was lifted from the inside out, and a middle-aged general in gold armor stepped out, and his voice was rough and full of anger and asked them repeatedly.

"Hehe, the general's words are serious, and we are also acting on orders." Facing the questioning of this golden armor general, these cultivators of the three sects also looked at each other, and a young disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect pondered for a moment before standing up and smiling.

"Hmph, don't forget that this is the moon worship, not the three of you!" After the golden armor general snorted coldly, he waved lightly to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng, who had been keeping his head down, was overjoyed, and he walked quickly into the wooden house in front of him under the helpless gaze of several cultivators.

At this moment, Lu Dieyi was sitting under a jade screen in the center in gorgeous clothes, there was a maid on the left and right, and several gold-armored generals and ministers in civilian clothes were sitting on the lower seats.

After Mu Feng entered the house, he glanced around the room, and made sure that there were no cultivators or the like, and when he saw Lu Dieyi, who was pale and extremely weak in front of him, he was also relieved and relieved, and raised his head.

"Shh~~" When Mu Feng raised his head and looked at Lu Dieyi, Lu Dieyi suddenly showed a shocked expression, opened her mouth, and was about to speak, Mu Feng made a silent gesture towards her.

"Everyone, please don't make a noise" Mu Feng took off the helmet on his head, revealing plastic surgery, and even if several old ministers who worshiped the moon recognized Mu Feng, they immediately fell to the ground in tears.

Seeing them like this, Mu Feng's heart inexplicably swelled with a sour feeling, "I, Mu Feng, am ashamed of all of you moon worshippers, but now this is not the place to speak." ”

"Are you alright?" Mu Feng walked quickly to Lu Dieyi, and when he wanted to reach out to touch Lu Dieyi's pale and bloodless cheeks with a tired face, he hesitated for a moment, withdrew his hand, half-squatted in front of her, and asked softly.

When Lu Dieyi saw the young man in front of him, a sour feeling welled up in his heart, tears came out of his eyes, as if he couldn't hold on, and looked at Mu Feng speechless for a long time with tears in his eyes.

"I'll take you away!" After a while, Mu Feng pulled up Lu Dieyi, who was sitting on the ground, and wanted to take her away.

"It's useless!" Lu Dieyi's body looked extremely gentle, and Mu Feng pulled her up from the ground with a little force.

"You've worked hard all this time, I can't let you stay here anymore!" Mu Feng looked at Lu Dieyi in front of him resolutely, who looked extremely thin and weak at the moment, and felt quite guilty in his heart.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing this, several old ministers in the house hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down in front of the two of them, and said with tears in their eyes.

"In the future, you will have to pay tribute to the moon, and you will discuss where the moon worship will go in the future." Mu Feng turned his head and looked deeply at the group of old ministers kneeling in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"No, you can't. Mu Feng~" Without waiting for these old ministers to answer, Lu Dieyi, who was standing beside Mu Feng, took the lead in speaking to stop him.

"Why?" Mu Feng said in surprise.

"It's too irresponsible for you to do this, where will the hundreds of millions of people of the moon worship go in the future? As the king of a nation, I cannot leave my people, and I am responsible for the future of the moon worship. Lu Dieyi broke free of Mu Feng's hand, took a small step back, looked at Mu Feng with a complicated expression, and said softly.

Mu Feng also knew that he and Lu Dieyi would fall into chaos if they left like this, but now for him, Lu Dieyi's safety is more important than anything else: "In troubled times, heroes come out, and there will always be people who stand up and turn the tide." ”

"Don't you know how much disaster I'm going to bring to Moon Worship if I just leave?" Lu Dieyidai's eyebrows were furrowed, perhaps because of the ups and downs of her mood, so that the whole person looked extremely haggard and weak.

Seeing her like this, Mu Feng felt even more unbearable, and said in a deep voice, "You have already paid too much, I can't let you stay here!" ”

"Then you come back, you come back, we will govern this country together!" Lu Dieyi looked directly at Mu Feng without hesitation and said seriously.

Facing Lu Dieyi's expectant eyes, Mu Feng's heart trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to look directly at him, his brows were furrowed, and he silently turned his gaze to the side.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will protect this country for you." Seeing Mu Feng's hesitant and embarrassed appearance, Lu Dieyi smiled bitterly and bit her thin lips with a somewhat difficult smile.

"I don't need you to continue to protect me, it's time for me to protect you, follow me!"

Facing Lu Dieyi's forced smile, Mu Feng felt even more uncomfortable, and after a moment of silence, he grabbed Lu Dieyi's slender wrist and wanted to take her away.

"Let it go! Mu Feng! Lu Dieyi, who had just been taken out by Mu Feng for a step or two, almost tore away Mu Feng's hand with all his might, and then staggered, and his body fell to the ground as if he had lost his center of gravity.

"You~ How could you be?" Looking at Lu Dieyi, who fell to the ground and was pale and sweating, Mu Feng was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up from the ground.

At this time, Mu Feng felt that Lu Dieyi was by no means tired from working day and night and lacking rest, and supported her body, Mu Feng obviously felt that her body was cold, and she had no strength at all, which made Mu Feng feel surprised, Lu Dieyi was also a cultivator no matter how she said it, how could her body be weak to such an extent?

It gave people a feeling of softness as if they might die at any time, and they thought that Lu Dieyi was just being placed under house arrest by this group of cultivators outside, but now it seems that things are far more serious than they imagined.

"Your Majesty~Your Majesty has been hit~," a moon worshipper old minister kneeling beside the two of them looked at Lu Dieyi in a trembling voice and said hesitantly.

"What's the hit?" Mu Feng asked urgently with a tremor in his heart.

Just when this old minister was facing Mu Feng's angry questioning, the curtain on the door of the house was lifted from the outside, and he saw that the young disciple of the Ancient Netherworld Sect who had blocked Mu Feng before was poking his head out from behind the curtain and looking in, and he was also shocked when he saw the scene in the house, and then he looked at Mu Feng with anger on his face.

When he saw Mu Feng's gloomy face and bloodthirsty and cold eyes, he immediately let out an exclamation and hurriedly retreated.

Mu Feng secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and sure enough, as soon as this person exited the door, his excited voice came from outside the house, "It's Mu Feng, Mu Feng has mixed in!" ”

Mu Feng knew that his identity had been exposed, and looking at the people in the house, especially several gold-armored generals, after hearing the noise outside, they all pulled out their swords and wanted to rush out, Mu Feng hurriedly stopped them, shook his head lightly at them, and said in a deep voice: "You go out to die, or I'll come!" ”

Mu Feng's expression was gloomy, and after instructing everyone in the house not to go out, he suddenly jumped forward and flew out of the house under Lu Dieyi's worried gaze.

At this moment, the six cultivators outside the house had already gathered, and surrounded him in a fan shape, each with a solemn expression, beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads, and looked at Mu Feng nervously.

Seeing this, Mu Feng sneered, "Aren't you waiting for me?" Why are you so scared when you see me? ”

The six people looked at each other in the face of Mu Feng's ridicule, they had already heard of Mu Feng's strength, looking at the six young disciples from the three sects in front of them, Mu Feng smiled slightly and continued, "I know your chief, in fact, I don't want to kill you, if you let me take her away~"

"Foolish dreams, you demon, everyone will be punished! I'd like to see if you're as strong as they say you are! Before Mu Feng finished speaking, the disciple of the Ancient Netherworld Sect couldn't hold it anymore, and the short sword in his hand instantly burst out with dazzling silver light, and a silver sword qi mixed with soul qi swept towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng smiled indifferently and jumped softly, this sword qi that flew rapidly was a soft sound of "bang" from under his feet, and this sword qi was a two- or three-foot-wide knife mark on the stone foundation of the wooden house behind Mu Feng, and Mu Feng slowly landed in the chaos of the stone, and his eyes became ruthless.

"Suffer death!" The disciple of the Ancient Netherworld Sect, who was avoided by Mu Feng with a blow, was not reconciled, and after glancing at another disciple of the Ancient Netherworld Sect beside him, the two joined forces to sacrifice a ball of fire that swept towards Mu Feng.

"Bang!" In the face of this huge fireball that was three or five meters wide, Mu Feng's face did not change color and his heart did not beat, and the spirit rhino instantly condensed in a place where the fireball was only a short distance of one or two meters away from him, and a sword slashed, and a golden sword qi instantly dispersed the fireball, and then slashed straight at the two disciples of the Ancient Netherworld Sect who took the lead in attacking him.

The faces of the two Ancient Netherworld Sect disciples changed greatly, and in a panic, they hurriedly put the short sword in their hands across their chests to try to resist, but although what they held in their hands was not a mortal thing, how could they be the enemy of the Spirit Rhino's blow?

When the brilliant golden sword qi swept by, the two Qingxuanzong and the two disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect chose to dodge respectively, but the two of them wanted to resist hard, when the sword qi crossed their bodies and continued to fly forward for three or five meters before gradually fading and finally dissipating into invisibility, the two of them fell to the ground with a "plop" and were no longer alive, and the sword in their hands was shattered into pieces as soon as it landed.

"What are you waiting for? Fast! The four cultivators, who had just avoided Mu Feng's fierce blow, hurriedly raised their heads and shouted loudly towards the high mountain dense forest beside them.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no response in the mountains and forests, which made the four of them look like ashes, gasped and involuntarily stepped back to get a certain distance from Mu Feng, but not far behind them was an airtight wooden fence.

In the mountain range next to Mu Feng and the others, Xiao Fan was trampling the corpse of a long-dead cultivator under his feet, and Gollum followed him reluctantly, and in front of them was a middle-aged man wearing the costume of the Ancient Netherworld, the middle-aged man was covered with cold sweat at the moment, looking at the young man in front of him who was smiling but so vicious, he felt a kind of fear in his heart, and kept retreating.

When he felt that there was already a broken rock cliff behind him, and there was no way to retreat, the middle-aged man turned his head to look behind him, and the wooden house below was already surrounded by a large number of moon-worshipping soldiers.

Two of his companions were now lying in a pool of blood, and the young man in black armor who was holding them was looking up at him with a blank expression.