"Yes, of course, this is also a secret, and the outside world thinks that the other two elders of the Yunzi generation are still practicing in retreat." Xiao Fan exhaled, then nodded lightly and replied.

Mu Feng's brows tightened, and he felt bad in his heart, if this secret was made public, it would be quite unfavorable to the Heavenly Dao Sect, Qingxuan Sect still had Wang Wu in charge, but if the Heavenly Dao Sect was left with only Yun Bei alone, the consequences would be difficult to say.

"Fortunately, the Heavenly Dao Sect has been able to produce many people in recent years, and incompetence is one of them, in my opinion, if you give your friend who is called incompetence thirty or fifty years, it will not be a problem to surpass Yun Bei." Xiao Fan smiled bitterly, and then looked at the white snow in the distance, and said with emotion.

Mu Feng was silent for a long time, he still couldn't calm down for a long time, he didn't expect that Qingxuanzong and Tiandaozong had actually become like this, behind the strong appearance, the inside had undergone earth-shaking changes, no wonder Xiao Fan would be so confident that after the formation of the alliance, Wang Wu of Qingxuanzong would definitely walk out of the purple bamboo forest.

Mu Feng knew that there would be nothing wrong with what Xiao Fan knew, he believed what Xiao Fan said before, but now Mu Feng had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"You say that the mainland is far worse than I thought it would be, what is it?"

Mu Feng followed closely beside Xiao Fan, the two of them walked silently in the snow The cold wind was biting, the cold wind in his ears was mixed with the sound of snowflakes, walking in the snow Mu Feng felt as if he was a walking corpse, and the mechanical version moved forward, and only after a long time did he ask Xiao Fan in a low voice.

"The dark tide is surging, you can't say it, you can't say it!" Faced with Mu Feng's question, Xiao Fan sighed and shook his head with a low expression.

Seeing this, Mu Feng was even more puzzled in his heart, even he felt that the tricky thing was probably not as bad as he could imagine, but when he thought about it, Mu Feng didn't care very much, at most he was curious about the bad things that everyone kept silent, because one thing Mu Feng was sure of, that is, even if the sky fell, there would be people taller than him.

Besides, since the moment he came out of the Moon City Palace, Mu Feng had already put his life and death out of the way, for him it seemed to be the same thing to die early or late, just imagine if a person is not even afraid of death, what else is there to worry about?

Mu Feng turned his head and glanced at the snow behind him, the two of them walked in the ice and snow for about half an hour, although the pace was slow and chatting all the way, Mu Feng thought that he had not gone far, but the few hundred zhang icebergs in the Star Palace behind him had become blurred in the chaotic snow, and only a trace of outline could be seen.

And I couldn't see even a trace of the rich redness, and I didn't know if the battle over there was over, or if the vision was obscured in the vast snow.

However, at this moment, the iceberg of the Star Palace was already bleeding like a river, and the shriveled corpses of dozens of cultivators were lying in the snow, while the originally white snow was now covered with a layer of viscous blood, and it was steaming hot on the ice, and even the thousands of years of cold ice could not freeze it for a while.

The black-robed ghost-faced man stood quietly in the snow, and in front of him there was a person covered in blood, who was the same Heavenly Rank powerhouse who was full of disdain for Mu Feng and Xiao Fan before.

At this moment, his robe was tattered and bloody, and he knelt in front of the ghost-faced man, his eyes were full of horror, looking at the strange eyes that flashed red under the ghost-faced mask and looked directly at him, as the ghost-faced man approached step by step, he also tried his best to move his body backwards, leaving a trace of blood in the snow.

"You~What the hell are you~~" The Heaven Rank powerhouse, who was covered in blood, was not as arrogant and confident as before, and watched the ghost-faced man walk towards him step by step, his hands clutching onto the snow.

"It's really humble and weak, don't worry, I won't kill you." The ghostface replied in a deep and hoarse voice.

Looking at the ghost-faced man standing two or three meters away in front of him, this Heaven Rank powerhouse suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

"Someone will be here soon, and when the time comes, you can tell them exactly what is going on here." The ghost-faced man said coldly.

"Why?" The Heavenly Rank powerhouse was shocked, the ghost-faced man in front of him had the ability to kill so many of them, why didn't he kill himself and let himself tell others?

Was he planning to betray the two men before him?

Looking at the incomprehensible eyes of the Heaven Rank powerhouse in front of him, the ghost-faced man let out a piercing and ugly laugh, smiled treacherously and said, "Because he still needs more tempering, and he needs more hatred." Remember what I said, and if you want to avenge them, go to them. ”

As soon as the ghost-faced man finished speaking, he turned into a red light in front of this seriously injured Heaven Rank powerhouse, exploded and disappeared without a trace.

A few days later, in the evening, the sun sets, the golden afterglow sprinkles the endless snow to reflect a different kind of charm, looking at the hazy green mountains in front of him, Mu Feng exhaled deeply, and finally walked out of the country of wind and snow, and the continuous splendid mountains in front of him are the dividing line between the moon worship and the wind and snow empire Nanshan Mountain Range.

In the past few days, the two of them have walked forward in the ice and snow, and rarely stay to rest, unless they are hungry, Xiao Fan goes to find food for them, and the rest of the time is almost always in the snow, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, under the leadership of Xiao Fan, they even pick places that are inaccessible and far away from the city, and Mu Feng is already tired after a few days.

"Let's rest for a while in Nanshan!" At this moment, Mu Feng was already exhausted after a few days of forced marching, if it weren't for Xiaofan's soul in his body, he was afraid that he would be frozen to death if he couldn't hold on to such a road for half a day.

Hearing Mu Feng say this, Xiao Fan glanced at him in surprise.

"How?" Seeing Xiao Fan looking at himself with extremely strange and grotesque eyes, Mu Feng was a little strange.

Xiao Fan smiled indifferently and waved his hand and replied, "It's just a little strange, you never took the initiative to take a break before." ”

"Really?" Mu Feng smiled slightly, but didn't say anything more.

The reason for this is probably only known to him, he used to live in hatred every day, sleepless nights, desperately trying to make himself stronger every day, and now he seems to have no goal and motivation, so he naturally relaxes slowly.

Hearing Xiao Fan say this, Mu Feng remembered that he had really not said bitter and tired for so long, even if he encountered a difficult environment and a bad situation, he could grit his teeth and persevere, and now there seems to be nothing that can make him stick to it.

The next morning, after a night of rest, Mu Feng finally recovered some physical strength, although he has always relied on the soul energy given by Xiao Fan, but this power does not belong to him, and his body has not reached the strength of a strong person at the ground level, for him, a body without a ground level physique has to do what the ground level does, and the burden on his body can be imagined, although he feels energetic at any time, but the soreness and fatigue of the body are no different from ordinary people.

This feeling is like insomnia, I obviously want to sleep, but I can't sleep at all, my body obviously feels very tired and tired, but I can still force the march from ordinary people, this is the soul energy in the body is doing tricks.

When the two walked out of Nanshan, it was already evening, and the small city with thousands of lights in the distance was already close at hand, but the two did not stay, and continued to move in the direction of Qingxuanzong.

Mu Feng naturally knew this, and would rather arrive at Qingxuanzong two days earlier than half an hour late, because with the strength of Wang Wu's holy rank, he only needed to open the spatial passage for thousands of miles between Qingxuanzong and Moon Worship, and they had to seize the gap when Wang Wu left Qingxuanzong to enter the mountain, otherwise it would not be so easy to attract Wang Wu out once they missed this opportunity.

At midnight, the two walked slowly on the official road under the light of the bright moonlight, thousands of cities of the size of the moon worship are connected to each other by the official road, and there is an endless stream of merchants and pedestrians, the two of them are not worried about being noticed when they walk on the official road, and now at this hour, in addition to occasionally seeing some mercenaries escorting goods overnight, and the merchants sleeping on both sides of the road, it is rare to see people who are still walking on the road like them.

However, just when the two of them were bathed in the silver moonlight and enjoying the peace brought by the silent mountain forest, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves behind them, and Mu Feng was slightly surprised and turned his head to look behind him.

At this moment, it was late at night, and even those mercenaries who needed to escort goods overnight seemed to be very scattered, walking slowly on the official road, but at this moment, there was a sudden "whooshing" sound from the collision of dense horses' hooves and iron armor on the quiet official road behind him, which made Mu Feng feel a little puzzled.

After many years of marching and fighting, Mu Feng was very familiar with this kind of voice, and there must be a cavalry galloping towards here on the official road behind him.

Sure enough, after a while, thousands of moon worship cavalry galloped in front of the two of them, followed by thousands of infantry, all in good spirits and heroic, and the exhilarating sound of the armor on their bodies with the sound of uniform footsteps when running made Mu Feng's face sink into a solemn expression.

"In such a hurry, there is going to be a war?" When this starry army galloped in front of him, Xiao Fan looked at Mu Feng with a puzzled face and said suspiciously.

Mu Feng's brows furrowed, and he suddenly felt bad in his heart, and looked at the moon worship army that left a cloud of dust on the official road in the distance.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Mu Feng didn't answer, Xiao Fan became even more curious.

"With so many troops, it must not be a city, and there is no big city behind us, so their movement must be from the top of the moon worship, rather than a regular military transfer between a small city."

What does Mu Feng know about the military politics of Moon Worship? In order to prevent the city lords of each city from rebelling in series, the military administration of the moon worship is to stipulate that the army owned by a city is strictly configured according to the size of the city, although the command power belongs to the city lord, but the right to transfer belongs to the royal family.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Fan nodded knowingly, and then looked at Mu Feng even more confused.

"The army that passed just now had at least four or five city troops, and their city lord alone couldn't gather them, so their transfer this time must have been done by Yuecheng, and it was really strange that they were marching in such a hurry at this time."

Mu Feng's brows furrowed and he fell into deep thought, could it be that they are rebels? Want to overthrow Lu Dieyi's rule?

But after thinking about it, this possibility is very small, not long ago, in order to go to the Water Moon Sect to find herself, Lu Dieyi did not hesitate to tear her face with the Wind and Snow Empire and mobilize hundreds of thousands of troops to confront the Wind and Snow Empire, and later she also withdrew for various reasons, but this is enough to show that there should be no one in the army of Moon Worship against her now.

So why did she mobilize the army in such a hurry?

"Could it be that something happened to Moon City?"

The two were silent for a moment, and suddenly looked at each other in unison and said in horror.

In the early morning of the next day, there is still a faint morning mist in the mountains, the morning sun shines on the earth, when the heart of the uneasy Mu Feng and Xiao Fan came to the broken temple not far outside the moon city, the original small tomb has been re-repaired and strengthened with white marble at some point, the delicate carved solemn stone pillar, subtle and subtle, a huge jade tablet with seven or eight meters high is standing in front of the tomb.

The names of his parents were written on the tombstone, but there was no payment, and the bottom of the tombstone was engraved with dense and small words.

Seeing this, Mu Feng's eyes were red, and he knelt heavily in front of the tombstone where his parents were buried together, and tears couldn't stop dripping down his cheeks, and the grunt lying on his shoulder seemed to feel Mu Feng's sadness, and kept making a low "woo" sound, rubbing Mu Feng's cheeks with his head, as if comforting his master.

"It seems that your friend is very attentive to your parents' graves!" Seeing Mu Feng's silent tears and sadness, Xiao Fan let out a soft sigh and came to his side and whispered.

Mu Feng nodded, but he didn't know what to say, the original ruined temple behind the tomb has also been renovated and solemn, and there are still some clothes drying on the hillside not far from the incense inside, from these clothes, it can be seen that their owners should be soldiers who worship the moon, it seems that there has always been an army guarding here, but for some reason at this moment, there is no one on the hillside except for himself and Xiaofan.

When Mu Feng knelt in front of the tomb and wept for a long time, stood up again and looked in the direction of Yuecheng in the distance, seeing that the countless soldiers under Yuecheng City were waiting in formation before the battle, and he could feel a strong aura of slaughter from a distance, Mu Feng understood why there was no grave keeper here.