So look at Mu Feng really feel that this jade ruler sword is not simple, light as cicada wings, shaped like a jade ruler, just the subtle patterns on it are particularly exquisite and exquisite, under a closer look, you can find that a thin line winds and turns on the sword body to outline the mountains, rivers and flowers, and the line is really magical.

"Of course, how could my uncle give you broken copper and iron. Alright, go back and take a shower, and wait for the wind to invite us for a drink. ”

While talking, the two had already arrived at their respective residences, Mu Feng smiled at the incompetence and stretched out his hand to push open the door in front of him, after entering this spacious and bright room, Mu Feng took off his robe and soaked his whole body in a wooden barrel.

There was a small cold droplet the size of a thumb on the top of the barrel, and when I touched it with my hand, a stream of water flowed out of the droplet, which flowed directly into the barrel.

This thing is called the water bead, and it is very valuable outside, and there will be such a thing in almost every room of this Qingxuan Sect, and the cultivator will use the occult magic to summon clear water and inject it into the water bead, and when necessary, you can flow water out of it as long as you gently touch it with your hand.

At the beginning, in the palace, such things were rare, after all, at that time, Mu Feng took a bath, not to mention that there were two or three maids to serve him, and after coming out of the palace for so long, Mu Feng had already been accustomed to the life of eating and drinking, even if he came to Qingxuanzong to take a comfortable bath like now, the number of times was only a handful.

The whole body was soaked in the wooden barrel, Mu Feng actually felt a little tired, and the jade ruler sword that originally wanted to take a good look was also gently laid aside by him, and slowly closed his eyes comfortably.

In the dark, he couldn't see his five fingers, Mu Feng's whole body was wet with sweat, and there was a dead silence all around, only his "bang" heartbeat and gasping sound could be heard, Mu Feng gasped, his fists clenched, and he tried to open his eyes wide, but what he saw in front of him was always pitch black.

"Want power?" An old and hoarse voice sounded in Mu Feng's ears, making Mu Feng's scalp tingle, and the owner of this voice seemed to be lying on his shoulder at the moment to speak, but Mu Feng never saw or touched.

"Who the hell are you? What exactly is this place? ”

Although this place is so real, Mu Feng knows that this is just a dream, but the feeling that this dream gives him is so real, the key is that he can't wake up when he wants to wake up in the dream, and he has dreamed of this place many times, Mu Feng has long been not as frightened as before, but he is still a little heartbeat.

"Just take a look." The old and hoarse voice sounded in Mu Feng's ears again.

"Why do I always dream of you?" Mu Feng let out a sigh and shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that he hadn't dreamed of such a place for some days, but he didn't expect to dream of it again today.

This kind of dream that seems to be true or not makes Mu Feng suffer, but gradually he has become accustomed to it, although he will still be nervous and panicked, but he is already very sure in his heart, that is, this is just a dream, and the horror here is just a dream, since it is a dream, there will always be a day to wake up.

"Do you want to become stronger?"

"Hehe, it's not destined for you, get out of my dream!"

Mu Feng shouted angrily, opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the simple room in front of him sweating, gasped for breath, and splashed the water in the barrel with both hands on his face, which made him sober up a little.

The next morning, Mu Feng, who was woken up by the sound of people outside the window, rubbed his sleepy eyes and pushed open the door of the house, and the beautiful mountains in front of him The sun poured down and shone on the earth, and the scene of vitality on the earth made Mu Feng feel a long-lost peace, and many Qingxuanzong disciples in front of the house came and went talking and laughing, and when they passed by Mu Feng's door, they were all quite friendly and friendly towards Mu Feng smiling and nodding in greeting.

Mu Feng, who has been accustomed to the white-eyed eyes of these Qingxuanzong disciples who are arrogant on weekdays, is a little unaccustomed at the moment, there is no doubt that the reason why these ordinary Qingxuanzong disciples have such a big change in their attitude towards themselves is probably related to the battle between themselves and Shishan on Qixia Peak that day, and Zhuo Zichen, as the head of Qingxuanzong, his attitude towards himself has changed, not to mention the group of ordinary disciples under him.

"I hope you have better luck today, this is the last battle to finish in the top ten!" Just as Mu Feng looked at the stone steps in the distance, there were already many cultivators who had passed through the morning mist in the mountains and walked to the competition ring square on the mountain, and when he was thoughtful, he came to his side and said with a smile.

"How do you know?" Mu Feng frowned slightly, and was shocked in his heart, Xia Ruolan promised to help him restore the country if he was promoted to the top ten, only he and Qianyi, Xia Ruolan and Yin Feng knew about it.

Even if he and Qianyi talked about incompetence, they had never mentioned it in front of him, and now that incompetence came to say such a sentence, how could it not make Mu Feng feel strange.

"Use it here," replied Impotence, pointing to his big, shiny bald head, and grinning. "Hehe, how easy is it to talk about Shijia" Seeing this, Mu Feng could only smile bitterly and shake his head again and again, this incompetent guy has never been serious, if it weren't for the special robe he was wearing that represented the chief disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, I am afraid no one would believe that such a person who smiles all day long and has no frame will actually become the chief disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

"It's easy to say, it's hard to say. It's purely a matter of luck, there are still twenty people left, and you still have a chance. Impotence smiled lightly and reached out to pat Mu Feng's shoulder to stabilize himself.

Mu Feng smiled slightly and didn't say anything, the twenty people except Yin Feng, Zhuo Zichen, Xia Ruolan, and the incompetent four people Mu Feng is not the slightest bit sure, and there is the woman named Leng Yue from the Water Moon Sect, which means that he has a one-in-four chance of not being able to meet them in the future.

The odds of this being something else are not small, but now it is really hard to say for Mu Feng.

Coming to the square, the square at this moment was as full of people as yesterday, the spacious square was full of people at a glance, and under the opening of the disciples of Qingxuanzong, Mu Feng and Incompetence were able to smoothly come from the excited crowd to a small open space separated by a human wall in front of the stone steps leading to the palace.

There are only the last twenty people left in this small vacant space at the moment, and today's competition means that the top ten of this year's group of immortals will be decided, looking at the excited crowd outside the human wall, Mu Feng frowned slightly, and his heart can be described as full of mixed feelings.

"Scared?" Looking at Mu Feng's sluggish and incompetent expression, he joked with a smile.

"I wonder how they are so excited and nervous than we are?" Mu Feng smiled lightly and looked at the crowded crowd in front of him, watching them shout and cheer excitedly one by one, Mu Feng was really incomprehensible, obviously they were about to start the competition, why did these people seem more excited than them?

"That's the praise that the strong deserve." Yin Feng came to Mu Feng's side and smiled at some point.

"I hope I don't run into you!" Mu Feng smiled bitterly.

Looking at the twenty people next to him who were finally competing for the top ten, except for a few of them who were smiling and calm, the rest of them were almost the same as themselves, silent and expressionless, it can be imagined that their hearts at this moment should be the same as themselves, they are all nervous.

As the bell rang that had long been familiar, the crisp and loud bell suddenly rang at this moment, and many cultivators trembled obviously, and they were pulled back to reality from their contemplation like Mu Feng.

When several white-robed old men came to Mu Feng with red wooden boxes, Mu Feng exhaled deeply, and reached out and took out a white jade plaque from it under the expectant gaze of the incompetent others.

"Three" Mu Feng looked at the number on the jade plate and smiled slightly and handed it to Incompetence.

"Whew, it's up to me now!" Impotence smiled indifferently, stepped forward, and also took out a jade plaque from the wooden box. Followed by Yin Feng and others, they also took out the jade plates from the wooden box to complete the draw.

"Hahaha, Mu Feng, your luck is really bad!" Under Mu Feng's nervous expression, he came to him with an impotent laugh, constantly shaking the jade card in his hand.

"Won't it?" Mu Feng swallowed his saliva and looked at the impotence in front of him with a shocked expression.

"Lie to you, where is such good luck. I'm the five" Seeing that he finally scared Mu Feng, he laughed incompetently and excitedly, attracting the sideways glances of everyone around him.

Looking at the incompetent and flamboyant appearance, Mu Feng was angry, knowing that he was too nervous now, he was still joking with himself at this juncture.

Finally came to this point, only one step away from the top ten, Mu Feng didn't want to give up his efforts here, he could only win in the next competition, and he could never lose, this was not only to let Xia Ruolan fulfill his promise, but also a kind of comfort to Qianyi.

"How many of you?" Mu Feng looked at Yin Feng and Zhuo Zichen, as well as Xia Ruolan, who was almost inseparable from Zhuo Zichen until now, and asked with some uneasiness.

"Don't worry, we'll see you when we're in the top ten." Yin Feng smiled lightly and gently patted Mu Feng's shoulder and replied.

"We know you're number three, we're not, but the next one is crucial!"

Looking at Mu Feng's dazed expression, Yin Feng explained with a slight smile.

Hearing him say this, seeing that Zhuo Zichen and Xia Ruolan beside him were both smiling sincerely and did not show any hostility towards him, Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Seeing that some of the other contestants around him were happy and some were worried, Mu Feng was also full of emotion in his heart, this is luck. It seems that they all already know who they are about to face.

With the cheers and cheers of thousands of people, the final battle of this year's Qingxuanzong Immortals Association to advance to the top ten finally began, and the last twenty people who stood out from the more than 1,000 contestants had already stood in the ten rings respectively.

Opposite Mu Feng was a polite young man in a white robe, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, looking at Mu Feng with a humble face, Mu Feng bowed slightly to him and didn't say much.

Because he knows that he can go from the beginning to the present, although he can't talk about being experienced in a hundred battles, everyone has at least experienced a few bloody battles, and the person who can come this far is enough to prove his strength, which is almost nothing to do with luck.

So the fair-skinned young man in front of him who looked weak, Mu Feng didn't believe that he would be a soft persimmon.

When the impassioned and exciting opening remarks of Zhuang Bufan in front of the palace above the oblique end ended, Mu Feng slowly closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already full of perseverance, and the jade ruler sword was pulled out from his waist and slashed diagonally, exuding a weak white glow.

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Just when Mu Feng looked around at the other rings around him, and found that their respective opponents were already sweating and nervous before they even started fighting, and he didn't know whether to laugh or feel sorry for what happened to them, the young man standing opposite him said to him in a humble voice.

"Loose cultivation? Are you also a casual cultivator? Hearing these two words, Mu Feng trembled, he didn't expect that he had already come to this point, and he could meet a helpless casual cultivator like himself, and he immediately had a good feeling of sympathy.

"Well, you're Mu Feng." The young man who called himself Wenbo smiled and nodded.

"You know me?" Mu Feng asked rhetorically with a little confusion.

"Of course, your name is as thunderous as theirs, and who here doesn't know you?" Wen Bo smiled bitterly, turned his head to look at the water under the ring, remained quiet at the moment, and looked at the many spectators here expectantly and replied.

"Hehe, it's a joke. So let's get started! In the case of all the attention, Mu Feng touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and looked at the other rings around him that had already begun to compete, and when the applause and cheers under the ring came and went, Mu Feng smiled indifferently and said.

"No, I know I'm not your opponent, there's no need to fight you, everyone is waiting for me. Good luck with the next competition."

Just when Mu Feng was calming down and preparing for the battle, something unexpected happened, standing in front of him, Wen Bo waved his hand lightly at him, walked to the white-robed old man who supervised the battle with a free and easy face, and handed the jade plate in his hand to the old man who supervised the battle.

This move not only made the old man who supervised the battle feel inexplicable, and after taking the jade card, he was stunned and looked at Wenbo with a stunned face, but even many onlookers under the ring were confused, under Mu Feng's stunned gaze, this young man named Wenbo bowed slightly to him, and then strode off the ring with a free and easy smile under the blank gaze of everyone.

After a while, Mu Feng smiled bitterly and let out a light sigh, put the jade ruler sword back into his robe, and stood quietly in place watching Wenbo after stepping out of the ring, talking and laughing with several monks in uniform clothes, and he also understood in his heart.

I think this boy named Wenbo has found his own home here.

The onlookers around the ring then understood, it turned out that Mu Feng's opponent abstained, and they exchanged words with each other, and in an instant, there was an uproar around the ring, and Mu Feng could only say that his luck was too good, and he would actually advance to the top ten in this way.