"How do I use this?" Mu Feng looked at the incompetence kindly and asked.

"No, isn't there a circle here? Put your hand on it and inject your soul into it, if it can resonate, there will be a play, if not, then there will be no play! Impotence replied with an understated glance at Mu Feng as he pointed to the circle in the center of the scroll.

"Haven't those seniors tried it?" Mu Feng wondered.

"Hehe, that's a good question, I'm afraid they've tried it thousands of times, in my opinion, this is an empty shell, if it's really useful, they've already gotten along with the corresponding countermeasures, and made it themselves in batches!" Hearing Mu Feng's question, he laughed a few times and then picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and pursed his lips comfortably.

"Senior sister, it seems that you can only be regarded as a consolation prize!" Incompetent looked at Leng Yue and smiled lightly.

Leng Yue nodded lightly and didn't say anything, the truth is indeed as incompetent as incompetent, if it is really useful, the high-level of the Qingxuan Sect will definitely not think of using it as a reward for the Immortal Society after getting it, but someone will use it as soon as possible, it is precisely because they are sure that this scroll is worthless will they take out the symbolic meaning as a reward, but there is a kind of grandstanding.

"And what are you going to do with it?" Mu Feng looked at the scroll in front of him and asked curiously towards Leng Yue.

"Throw it away, it's useless to keep it." Incompetence said casually while gulping down the table full of delicacies.

"Don't you want to? Here you go! Leng Yue hesitated slightly, and handed the scroll back to Mu Feng after reclosing it under Mu Feng's stunned expression.

"Uh~~" Mu Feng looked at the ancient scroll in front of him for a while, but he didn't know what to say, but the incompetence on the side stretched out his greasy hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Give it to you, you can take it, it's quite bluffing." ”

"What's the use of giving me things that even those seniors think are worthless?" Mu Feng smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

"You don't have a soul, keep this thing on your body, if you encounter bandits robbing or something in the future, take it out and count it as half a treasure, at least there should be no problem in changing your life." Incompetent and didn't break up, he directly handed Leng Yue to Mu Feng the scroll and took it and stuffed it into Mu Feng's arms.

"Bandits?" Hearing this, Mu Feng suddenly felt like he couldn't cry or laugh, no matter how weak he was, he wouldn't even be able to defeat those mountain bandits, right?

Besides, those bandits may have gold, silver, and jewels in their eyes, and they can't see the value of such scrolls.

"It's all here" Just when Mu Feng got the scroll inexplicably and felt overwhelmed, outside the window, he had already changed into a clean robe, and the handsome and extraordinary Yin Feng walked past the window with a smile on his face and came to the house.

"What about the two of them?" Impotence looked at Yin Feng and wondered.

As soon as the incompetent voice fell, Zhuo Zichen, who had won the game and was full of spring breeze, walked in from outside the house with a smile on his face Xia Ruolan, who was charming.

"Why is it so long?" Incompetent, hurriedly poured wine for the two, and asked the two of them with a slight reproach.

"The elders have some entrustment, and there are still large and small affairs in the sect to be handed over, so I have been busy for so long, come and punish myself for a cup!" Zhuo Zichen smiled bitterly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all heroically. It can be seen that he is now in an extremely happy mood after winning the competition and successfully breaking through to the late stage of the Ground Level.

Although Mu Feng has no soul and cannot cultivate like them, he also knows that it is extremely difficult to break through and sit up, how many people may not be able to break through to the current realm of Zhuo Zichen in their lives, there is no strong person before the Heavenly Order, and a few simple words summarize the helplessness of cultivation.

If the strength has not reached the Heavenly Rank, he is not qualified to say that he is a strong person at all, but the later stage of the Earth Rank is the closest step to the Heavenly Order, and there is only a wall away from the Heavenly Rank.

"What exactly are we going to do? When to go? Leng Yue asked softly.

"There is a fairy gate, I don't know if you have heard of it?" Zhuo Zichen did not directly answer Leng Yue's words, but instead said calmly to her and the incompetent, Mu Feng and the others.

"Ancient Sword Sect"

Hearing this name, Mu Feng and Leng Yue both shook their heads lightly and frowned slightly, but the incompetence trembled all over their bodies, revealing a trace of stunned expression.

"The Ancient Sword Sect is located on the edge of the Death Swamp in the southern part of Tianshi, and it is a very low-key and mysterious immortal gate. Legend has it that none of the people who entered that area came out alive, and the radius of a hundred miles was even more inaccessible and uninhabited. Zhuo Zichen looked at the expressions of the three of them, nodded lightly and continued.

"It's not a good place to go," Wuyi said with a slight frown, and it could be seen that Wuyi also knew something about this Ancient Sword Sect.

"Yes, the elders feel that this Ancient Sword Sect is very problematic, so they ordered us to go down the mountain tomorrow to the Ancient Sword Sect to secretly investigate, if they really do something against the righteous path of cultivation, if we can do it, we will correct them on the spot, and if we can't do it, we will notify them in time." Zhuo Zichen nodded and said seriously.

"Notice? It is more than a thousand miles away from the Ancient Sword Sect, and it will take half a month to come and go! The incompetent and angry Bai Zhuo Zichen glanced at him and muttered in a low voice.

"If you have this, you won't be afraid," Zhuo Zichen smiled lightly and waved his hand at the incompetence, and then took out a scroll of ink-colored crystal clear from his sleeve robe and put it on the table.

Looking at the scroll on the table, Mu Feng's eyes instantly widened, and he said in surprise: "Space Jade Jane? ”

"Huh?" Hearing Mu Feng take the lead in calling out its name, everyone present was shocked and looked at her with puzzled looks.

"Yo, you know this!" After a while, he came back to his senses and gently patted Mu Feng's shoulder and said.

Mu Feng only then knew why they were so surprised by their answer, it turned out that they thought they wouldn't know about this kind of thing, but it happened that Mu Feng happened to have seen it before, not only had seen it but also experienced it personally, looking at the space jade in front of him, Mu Feng couldn't help but think of that bright and flawless smiling face and that manly body, that lively and somewhat barbaric girl.

Where are you now? Long time no see, I miss you a lot.

Seeing that everyone around him was waiting for his answer with a curious expression, Mu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head gently, the production of spatial jade slips is extremely complicated, and only those saint-level powerhouses who have attained the power of space can make it, which can be described as an extremely precious thing.

As soon as Mu Feng thought of this, he suddenly shuddered and thought of something, it seems that the Great Elder of the Qingxuan Sect and the Sect Master who has not shown up for decades should already be at the Holy Rank, otherwise where did their Spatial Jade come from? Thinking of this, Mu Feng was also even more curious about Siyin, where did her jade slip come from?

"By the way, what's wrong with Li Wushuang? Tomorrow down the mountain, he will be with us? Mu Feng pondered for a moment and hurriedly changed the topic, not wanting to dwell too much on this issue.

There were too many mysteries pressing on Mu Feng's heart, making him feel difficult to breathe, although it was not a good thing to know more, but compared to not knowing anything, Mu Feng still hoped to know more about this world that belonged to cultivators.

"He will not participate in this operation, the people of the Ancient Netherworld Sect said that he is too seriously injured and may not be able to walk on the ground in the short term, and he needs to recuperate in peace." Yin Feng chuckled, obviously full of disdain for this statement.

"Since we are not willing to do our part for the righteous path of eliminating demons, we can't force it." Zhuo Zichen is much more direct than Yin Feng, because he fought with Li Wushuang, he knew that Li Wushuang was not seriously injured, and the reason why he vomited blood was more because he was angry with himself, supplemented by a panacea to rest for a night, he would definitely be alive.

"Originally, it was said that it was ten first, but now it's just us" Mu Feng smiled bitterly and looked at the people sitting around the round table.

"Hehe, yes, there are only six of us left!" Yinfeng sighed.

In the early morning of the next day, the six people who were ready to go dressed beautifully walked out of Qingxuan Mountain under the eyes of many disciples of Qingxuan Sect, Zhuang Bufan, Yun Bei and other elders, which was the task of starting their gathering.

"Will they be able to get the job done? Ancient Sword Sect~~" An old man in white robe standing beside Zhuang Bufan looked at the backs of the six people who were moving away, and whispered with some concern.

"We used to spoil them too much, and it is a good thing for them to develop a kind of arrogance that is empty-sighted, but it is also a bad thing, after all, it is difficult for them to do anything without experiencing setbacks." Zhuang Bufan frowned slightly, his eyes were complicated, and he replied in a deep voice.

Following Zhuo Zichen and everyone came to the archway into the mountain, looking back at the majestic and beautiful mountains and green forests surrounded by a sea of clouds behind them, everyone sighed softly with a tacit understanding, after so long, they finally came out.

"Let's go to the Ancient Sword Sect now?" After half a ring, Mu Feng looked at Zhuo Zichen on the side and asked softly.

"It's inconvenient to dress like this, let's change clothes in Qingcheng" Zhuo Zichen smiled slightly, looked at everyone's gorgeous robes and shook his head and replied.

Indeed, the robes on the six of them now are too ostentatious, especially the robes of Zhuo Zichen and Incompetence, who represent the chief of the Qingxuan Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect, if they walk outside, it will be even more inconvenient to swagger through the market.

Somewhere on the mainland, on the top of the snow-capped mountains, there were white clouds floating in the blue sky, almost forming a line with the snow-capped mountains. The beautiful scenery is refreshing.

In front of an ancient and magnificent palace on the top of the snow-capped mountain, a silk robe, with a little cinnabar, ice muscle and jade bone in the center of her eyebrows, her eyes are ethereal and blurry, looking into the distance, in front of her is an endless beautiful plain, the clouds are light and the wind is light, everything seems so peaceful, beautiful and charming.

"Elder Wu is back!" Just when Siyin was stunned in the distance, from the stone steps in front of the palace behind her, a petite and sweet-looking young woman in a red plain dress jogged towards her with a bright smile on her face and an excited face.

"Really?" Hearing this, a long-lost smile suddenly appeared on Siyin's expressionless face, and he hurriedly came to the edge of the palace and looked into the distance.

On the snow-capped mountain on the other side of the palace, there are houses and pavilions that sit next to each other in an orderly manner, and many young disciples in white clothes and extraordinary bearing are sitting cross-legged in the snow to practice, and on the winding and rugged stone steps leading to here, an old man in a delicate white robe is walking towards this place with vigorous steps.

"How is he?" The person who came was none other than the old man named Wu Fan who had rescued Mu Feng, and when he came to Siyin, before he had time to rest and breathe a sigh of relief, Siyin asked him eagerly.

"Hey, my old bones, miss, can you give me a breather?" Looking at Siyin's eager appearance, the old man named Wu Fan smiled bitterly and waved his hand again and again.

This snow-capped mountain is hundreds of zhang high, and there is only one stone step that winds upward, Wu Fan is also out of breath when he walks up from the bottom to the top at such a large age, seeing him like this, Siyin also nodded apologetically at him.

"The group of immortals will end, and Mu Feng has entered the top ten." After resting for a while, Wu Fan said softly.

"Can he be in the top ten?" Siyin said in surprise, his eyes widened, and he looked at the old man in front of him with a look of disbelief.

"Well, now they're going down the mountain on a mission, and it's going to be dangerous." Wu Fan nodded and replied in a deep voice.

"What task?" Hearing this news, Siyin was also shocked in his heart, and he had a faint bad premonition.

"I don't know about this, I guess it has something to do with the Blood Refining Hall, after all, it's the first time that the top ten have dispatched together."

"Hmph, don't you know how much they can do?" After listening to it, Siyin was also angry, Mu Feng's ability to enter the top ten was enough to surprise people, but he didn't expect that he didn't know what task he would go out with someone to carry out in the sky.

"And Miss, there is something I just knew. I saw Mu Feng in Qingxuan Zongzhi, and the kid named Qianyi didn't find out! ”

"Where is he going?" Siyin's heart trembled, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she wondered.

"It is said that ~~said ~~"

"What do you say?" Looking at Wu Fan's hesitant appearance in front of him, Siyin's face became gloomy and asked urgently.

"It is said that he is dead, there was an incident in Qingxuanzong before, it is said that there was an evil demon invasion, and the entire Qixia Peak was destroyed, or Mu Feng turned the tide and killed the evil demon, and the kid named Qianyi was unfortunately killed in that battle."

After pondering for a moment, Wu Fan replied in a low voice.

Hearing this, Siyin's body shook suddenly, his face changed greatly, his bright eyes widened, his eyes were full of panic and doubt, and his body took a few steps back slightly, shaking his head again and again.

"This is true, I have asked many people, it should not be fake." Facing Siyin's questioning gaze and disbelief, Wu Fan let out a light sigh and said seriously and affirmatively.

"How is it possible~~ How is this possible!! Demons, what demons? Where did the demons of Qingxuanzong come from? After half a ring, Siyin came back from the shock, shook his head again and again, looked incredulous, and said in a trance.