All three looked embarrassed and weak, covered in blood and covered in scars and tattered clothes.

"Everyone's alright, right?" Mu Feng came to the three of them and asked them a little anxiously.

"It's okay, I won't die for a while." Zhuo Zichen replied with a bitter smile.

And Leng Yue, who closed her eyes tightly, also opened her eyes at this time, smiled at him like Xia Ruolan, and nodded, indicating that she was fine.

"Hahaha~ I didn't expect to die." The rest of the life after the catastrophe can always make people happy, looking at the four people next to him who were covered with scars like himself, and everyone looked like they were eight pounds and eight taels, Mu Feng suddenly laughed, this long-lost smile also attracted the echo of the other four, and the five of them stood in the mud like this and laughed unscrupulously at the dense fog that filled the surroundings.

Suddenly, Mu Feng's smile became stiff, just because there was a huge corpse lying not far from him, and he looked at it and saw that it was actually the body of the dragon, only to see that at this moment, the dragon had peeled off a lot of scales and flesh and blood, and there was a hole on the huge head that directly penetrated the entire skull, recalling the terrible scream that he heard in the dense fog before, I am afraid it was made by the dragon before he died.

"This~ What's going on?" Mu Feng pointed to the corpse of the dragon that was gradually sinking into the mire in the distance, and said in horror.

The corpses of the dragon were piled up like a mountain and continued to sink in the mire, and in a short time most of its body was already swallowed up by the mire, and at this rate, I am afraid that it should sink completely into the mire in a few moments.

"We didn't know that a blinding light suddenly appeared in the fog just now, and then we heard this beast let out a scream and fell from the sky, and it was like this." Impotence shrugged his shoulders and replied with a helpless expression.

"How can this be~Could it be~" Mu Feng frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered the senior master who saved him before, so he frowned and nodded in understanding.

It seems that apart from him, no one among the five people present has such a great ability to easily kill the dragon in seconds, Mu Feng smiled bitterly, this is a rare peerless powerhouse on this continent, and only he has such a power that can be called against the sky, if he has one-tenth of his strength, it is estimated that he will not become the embarrassed appearance he is now.

"By the way, you just called seniors, seniors~ who are seniors? I saw that you were stuck in the mire, why did you crawl out again? Impotence suddenly remembered that Mu Feng shouted in the thick fog before, and he had clearly watched Mu Feng sink into the mire before, why did he come out alive now?

Not only was he incompetent, but the other three also looked at Mu Feng with a puzzled look when they heard it.

"Hey, it's hard to put into words!" With everyone's puzzled and expectant eyes, Mu Feng smiled bitterly and waved his hand to let out a sigh.

"That's right, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, Qiu Changsheng ran away inexplicably just now, maybe he will come back soon, let's hurry up and get out of here." Incompetence and Zhuo Zichen both nodded and said.

"Don't panic, Qiu Changsheng is already dead." Mu Feng smiled bitterly, and looked at their nervous appearance, and felt inexplicably funny.

"What?" As soon as these words came out, the four of them immediately exclaimed.

"Here's the thing!" After a few moments of wording, Mu Feng told all the ins and outs of the whole thing, but he still concealed and modified it.

For example, he relied on the spirit rhino to break through the stone wall, he said that he was desperately grasping maybe the stone wall was in disrepair, and he actually broke a hole by himself, and the old man who rescued him, he didn't know how to explain it, and he had to say that the old man was a saint-level powerhouse as far as he knew, and he happened to pass by to save himself, because he didn't understand what the old man's purpose was.

"Holy Order powerhouse?" After listening to Mu Feng's words, Xia Ruolan took the lead in exclaiming.

"Well, it should be eight or nine years old, and he can easily kill the Heavenly Rank Qiu Changsheng, and this dragon should have died in his hands just now." Incompetence nodded, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said.

"I don't know which senior helped, the junior Qingxuanzong Zhuo Zichen is grateful, please show up, I will wait for a thanksgiving gift." Zhuo Zichen stood up and shouted solemnly around him.

However, no matter how loud he shouted, all that responded to him was the silent and silent mire fog, and there was no Saint-rank powerhouse at all.

"Forget it, seniors of this strength definitely don't like to be disturbed, seniors happen to pass by and come to the rescue, it's enough to keep it in mind." After waiting for a moment, he waved his hand lightly at Zhuo Zichen and said.

"Huh~ I really didn't expect this guy to collude with the Blood Refining Hall, Mu Feng, you said that the blood pool has been burned to the ground?" Hearing the incompetent dissuasion, Zhuo Zichen had no choice but to exhale heavily, and turned to look at Mu Feng and asked seriously.

"Well, I've seen it with my own eyes, if you don't believe it, you can find a way to drill under this quagmire, but there should be other passages, and Qiu Changsheng shouldn't be able to drill this quagmire himself." Mu Feng smiled bitterly and recalled the previous scene when Qiu Changsheng ran towards him from the other end of the stone corridor, obviously the boulder that made him helpless should be the entrance to the underground blood pool.

"Hey, that's it, since Qiu Changsheng is dead, let's wait for Yin Feng to bring the elders to check, let's find a safe place to recover first." Zhuo Zichen frowned slightly, pondered for a while, looked at the embarrassed and injured people, and said in a calm voice.

"Hey, it's a pity that this dragon's crystal nucleus!" Impotence nodded in agreement, and when he saw the corpse of the dragon that had sunk two-thirds of its body into the mire, and was sinking faster and faster, he sighed in frustration.

"Dragons also have crystal nuclei?" Mu Feng, who was helpless and walking in the mire, was surprised to take one last look at the corpse of the dragon who had almost completely submerged in the mire.

If a demonic beast like the dragon has a crystal nucleus, how can it be sold for a sky-high price in the market? This thing is much more precious than the ordinary Warcraft crystal nucleus, and it is estimated that it belongs to the kind that has no price.

"There should be~" Incompetent and not very sure, said with a smile indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and the mood that had been suppressed for so long seemed to be stretched and vented at this moment.

After Mu Feng laughed, he also looked deeply at the quagmire in the distance, and in the end, it seemed that he lost the most money, and the jade ruler sword that he finally used to use was probably sleeping here.

The five people supported each other, and struggled to move forward in the swamp, and they didn't go far to see a beautiful mountain, and after a while, the five people came to the ridge next to the Ancient Sword Sect, the bustling sun shone on the earth, and the five people who came out of the dense fog were comfortable and took a few deep breaths of fresh air from the top of the mountain.

Looking at the blue sky overhead, Mu Feng lay in the grass and closed his tired eyes comfortably, they are the same, what they need at this moment is to have a good rest for a while, now what Mu Feng wants to do most is to sleep beautifully, feel the clouds in the sky, the light breeze and the fresh air, looking at the foggy mire below the slope, Mu Feng has mixed feelings in his heart.

This feeling of escaping death is really laughable, none of the five people at the moment took the initiative to speak, all of them lay quietly in the grass and quietly felt the mountain breeze.

Mu Feng's mind was blank, but after a while, he had a lot of thoughts, although his body was extremely tired, his eyes were a little difficult to open, and everyone was weak and didn't even want to say more, but Mu Feng suddenly remembered the mysterious powerhouse who saved him before.

Who the hell is he? Who is he talking about being entrusted by men? The only friend who knew him who might be able to invite a saint-level powerhouse was lying beside him at the moment, and suddenly Mu Feng sat up from the grass with a "rub", startling Zhuo Zichen and the others beside him.

"What's wrong with the surprise?" Impotence looked at Mu Feng in a daze, his eyes were bloodshot, and when he looked closely, the other three were similar, tired and drowsy, but they were startled by Mu Feng, and they all sat up from the ground.

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, let's continue to rest." Mu Feng smiled embarrassedly and touched the bridge of his nose, supported the back of his head with his hands and lay down full of doubts, but a beautiful figure appeared in his mind at this time.

Manli's figure appeared, and Mu Feng smiled at her bright smile.

I don't know how long it has been, Zhuo Zichen, who thought he was asleep, suddenly spoke, and said in a calm voice with a little doubt: "Don't you think it's a little strange? ”

"It's a little strange," Inept replied softly.

Mu Feng, who closed his eyes and recuperated, heard the words of the two, and also looked sideways at the two thoughtfully, only to see that the two were silent for a moment and then suddenly dragged their tired bodies to stand up from the grass, and hurriedly ran towards the other side of the ridge.

Mu Feng came to the two of them with heavy steps, leaning over to look at the quiet valley below, Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly to reveal a trace of surprise, and then the pale Xia Ruolan and Leng Yue also came to the edge of the mountain forest, and below was the valley where the Ancient Sword Sect was located.

At this moment, there was silence in the valley, there was a dead silence, Mu Feng had a bad premonition in his heart, and then looked at the rest of the people beside him, all of them frowned and didn't say a word, as if they were thinking about something.

"You found out too?" Impotence glanced at Mu Feng and said softly.

"Well, it's unusually quiet." Mu Feng nodded lightly with a serious expression.

The valley below is still somewhat familiar, although it is located in the hinterland of the death swamp, but there is a cave inside, the birds are singing and the flowers are warm in winter and cool in summer, but at this moment, standing on the top of the mountain and looking down at the valley below, the valley is unusually quiet, there is no birdsong, and it is so quiet that it is a little uncomfortable.

"Go down and have a look!" When the stream that ran through the valley appeared a little blood-red under the sunlight, Zhuo Zichen said with a solemn expression and then took the lead in jumping down from the top of the mountain dozens of zhang high, followed by Xia Ruolan and Leng Yue.

Before Mu Feng could react, he grabbed his arm and jumped down with him.

When the five of them landed steadily on the stone road by the stream, the grass and trees on the edge of the stone road near the side of the mountain were full of corpses, and they didn't go far along the blood-stained stream all the way up, and they found that the houses on both sides of the bank had been reduced to ashes, and the disciples wearing the clothes of the Ancient Sword Sect were covered with scars and fell in a pool of blood.

Impotent frowned, half-squatting next to a corpse whose throat had been cut, touching and observing a pool of blood beside him with his hand, getting up and saying coldly: "It seems that they died not long ago, and it is estimated that they should only die for two or three hours." ”

"Two or three hours?" Hearing this, Mu Feng exclaimed.

"Yes, it should have been when we entered the quagmire, and this place was destroyed." Impotence nodded and replied.

The shock brought to everyone by the tragic scene in front of them was no less than that of the dragon before, the entire buildings on both sides of the ancient sword sect were all destroyed and in a mess, there were many corpses lying on the ground, the closer to the ancient sword pavilion, the more corpses around, some were even wearing only a pair of underwear, it seemed that they didn't have time to put on their robes and pick up weapons before they were killed by the enemy, and they could only be slaughtered.

Some of the corpses were lying by the stream, blood flowing down the stream, and the upstream stream was already red with blood and filled with a strong smell of blood.

"It's a massacre!" Xia Ruolan Dai frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Who did it? I'm afraid that this Ancient Sword Sect won't have a living mouth, right? Leng Yue looked around and said with a puzzled look.

"Could it be that senior?" Impotence turned his head to look at Mu Feng and said softly tentatively.

"It shouldn't be his old man." Mu Feng's brows furrowed, and after pondering for a moment, he shook his head, the previous saint-level powerhouse gave people the feeling that it was not in the mortal world, and for a strong man like him, it seemed that killing Qiu Changsheng would be against his own identity and dirty his hands, and if it wasn't for what he said, he would not even destroy the blood pool, but directly took himself out of here to complete the man's entrustment.

Besides, with his strength, how could these Ancient Sword Sect disciples have room to resist? I'm afraid that in an instant, these more than 100 people will all die without a place to be buried, but now it seems that many of these people are holding long swords with gaps, some of them have been pierced through their bodies, some have been wiped on their necks, and many of them are corpses in different places, obviously they also resisted after a fierce battle before they died, but in the end they would end up like this.

Looking at the number of corpses around, Mu Feng faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, although Qiu Changsheng had done a lot of evil, but these ordinary disciples had nothing to do with it, not to mention, the previous little five and six were so simple and kind, they must not know what kind of despicable and cunning and unscrupulous person they trusted the sect master who was worshiped as a god, and these disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect who had no quarrel with the world were probably also making wedding dresses.