"What about them?" Mu Feng smiled slightly, now that he is a host, he can only rely on him, so he can't bear to worry about these things with him.

There were dozens of people standing sparsely on the surface of the lake, most of them were old people with crane hair and childish faces who looked like fairy wind bones, most of the clothes were from Qingxuan Sect and Tiandao Sect, and a small number of them were from some other masters who could not accurately recognize the origin of the Immortal Gate from their clothing labels.

The corpses of those fierce mermaids could be seen everywhere on the rippling blue lake, and it was obvious that they were afraid that this huge lake would be blown up to the ground before they found themselves.

The sun sets slowly in the distance, and the golden afterglow shines on the lake with a strong fishy smell, which looks particularly charming and uncomfortable.

"You're still chasing and killing those remnants of the beasts, this time in order to save you, the seven immortal sects organized four or five hundred people to come here to eliminate demons, your face is really big enough!" The incompetence glanced at Mu Feng and pretended to be impatient, but in fact, since he saw that Mu Feng was still alive, he felt a lot more relaxed for the first time in the past few days, if it weren't for the many immortal elders around him, I was afraid that he would want to laugh from the bottom of his heart now.

"Don't hold it back, isn't it touching to see that I'm still alive?" Mu Feng didn't know how to be an incompetent person, and watched him resist the excitement in his heart and pretend to be calm, even when he whispered in his ear.

Boom, boom, just on the surface of the lake, the wind suddenly blows, the originally clear sky floats thick dark clouds, accompanied by lightning and thunder to indicate that the rainstorm is coming, the lake is magnificent, and the impotence standing on the water surface is swaying from side to side with the shaking of the lake, making Mu Feng feel sick to his stomach and a little dizzy.

"I'll send you back first, it's estimated that there will be a few more days of delay here." Watching the storm suddenly fall, the impotent voice said calmly.

Immediately after saying goodbye to Yun Bei, who had just waded out of the water beside him, he rushed towards the shore with Mu Feng on his back, leaving a tumbling wave on the lake.

"How long have you been here?" Mu Feng, who was lying on his impotent back, felt tired but still very conscious, and for some reason, although he felt that he couldn't open his eyes and wanted to sleep, he couldn't fall asleep when he closed his eyes.

Although the speed of the incompetent has increased unabated, but because he has to take care of Mu Feng, he is still quite restrained to find some smooth roads, and occasionally encounters some thorns and ravines, and it is inevitable that he will jump up and summon the Xuanyun Imperial Sky to fly over, although it is already the strength of the late stage of the ground level, but the incompetent does not dare to choose to fly in the sky in this storm, in case of bad luck and a lightning strike, it will be worth the loss, so the incompetence is mainly to run on the ground.

Running wildly in the pouring rain, he didn't forget to summon a golden barrier to shield the two of them from the wind and rain, but the mud splashed by the muddy road under his feet still made his delicate and gorgeous robes dirty.

"It's been two days, and I'm still thinking of doing a ritual for you by the lake."

Although he was incompetent and carried Mu Feng on his back and walked on the muddy road with one foot and one foot on his back, he still looked extremely relaxed and calm, which made Mu Feng lying on his back smile bitterly, this is a cultivator with a life soul, it may be difficult for others to walk an inch in such a muddy field, but he can do it as if he is walking on the ground, even if he can't pass, he can use Xuanyun to fly a short distance, which really makes Mu Feng envious.

"Can you wish me a little better?" Hearing the words of incompetence, Mu Feng almost didn't come back in one breath. I don't know when this guy became as flamboyant as Qianyi, and he really printed the old saying that things are like and gather people in groups.

When I first saw incompetence, I was calm and friendly, but only a few months have passed, and after the incompetent nature in front of me was revealed, Mu Feng was full of emotion, and I didn't know that face was his truest side.

"You think I don't want to? Not everyone in our Heavenly Dao Sect is qualified to ask us to do something, let alone me, the chief of the hall, who is here in person! Impotence replied with a cold snort.

On Qingxuan Mountain, Mu Feng, who had been asleep for two days and two nights, finally slept enough, and Mu Feng, who woke up from the wooden couch, only felt stiff and hungry, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window and exhaling heavily.

At noon, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps and laughing conversations outside the house, and after a while, Zhuo Zichen and his party pushed the door and came to Mu Feng's side.

"Yo, wake up?" Looking at Mu Feng staring at Mu Feng with big round eyes on the wooden couch, he looked at him with an incompetent expression of surprise.

"Hungry to death" Mu Feng became very weak because he had not eaten for a long time, although he was not injured on his body, but as an ordinary person without a soul, no one could resist starving and freezing for several days.

"Alright, get up and get something to eat, we'll be off in a minute!" Yin Feng looked at Mu Feng with a bitter smile, and helped him from the wooden couch to the table with his incompetence.

At this moment, there were already some delicious foods on the table, and Mu Feng ate them in spite of the lot, seeing that Zhuo Zichen and the others around him were speechless, Mu Feng didn't want to be polite to them who were incompetent in the house, because he knew that they were not suitable to be polite at all.

"Leaving so soon?" Under the speechless gaze of everyone, Mu Feng wolfed down the food on the table, slowly swept away the food on the table, and then burped, looked at the people in front of him and asked curiously.

"It's been a long time, and besides, you're not hurt, you're just tired. Of course, if you don't want to go, you can stay here and wait for us to come back. Impotent glanced at Mu Feng with disdain and replied.

Hearing him say this, Mu Feng also touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, now that he doesn't follow them without relatives or reason, what can he do? Without them, they are nothing, and the dignified Qingxuanzong will not raise such an idler as himself, and he will treat himself as a guest.

Mu Feng knew very well in his heart that he was now under the fence, and he did not have such a respectable identity as incompetent, even if he was still a royal family worshipping the moon, Qingxuanzong would not let himself live here with good food and drink like now, this is the most obvious difference between Xianmen and the empire.

The Immortal Sect is based on cultivation, and in the eyes of these cultivators, there are only two kinds of people in the entire continent, one is stronger than themselves, and the other is weaker than their own strength, and it is obvious that the empire that manages most of the continent is not among them.

An empire can have millions of troops, but their so-called impregnable city defense system that can defeat millions of heroes is so vulnerable in the eyes of the cultivators, if a slightly stronger cultivator is willing to destroy the highest level of an empire in an instant, leaving the entire empire leaderless.

Incompetence once said that if you want to stop the cultivators from doing evil, the constraints of the immortal gate itself are one of them, and there must be stronger cultivators to enforce the law, only in this way will the entire continent not fall into chaos, and the cultivators will not easily contact the empire, most of the people who choose to practice this path have abandoned wealth and glory, and those who have not chosen a boring and difficult cultivation career can naturally only turn the goal of their life's struggle to fame and fortune, while the cultivator can not have to struggle and be regarded as a guest of honor by the empire, This is the reality.

On a dark and windy night, in a small dilapidated courtyard between the misty mountains and mountains, the red-haired boy looked up at the miserable white full moon in space and let out a flirtatious sneer.

"Hall Master, those guys have set off, the target is the Ancient Sword Sect, are we going to ~~" Two middle-aged men wearing red and black intersecting robes flew in from outside the remnant rock wall of the courtyard, and quickly ran to Xiao Fan and knelt down respectfully.

"Don't worry," Xiao Fan's immature face hung a sneering smile.

"But hall master, where are the hundreds of blood demons that we haven't refined yet! If they find out, won't our efforts in the past few years be in vain? The two middle-aged men kneeling in front of him looked at each other with shocked expressions.

"It doesn't matter if those bloody demons want it or not, the Wuzhi Qi who have worked so hard to bring back from the barbarian domain have all been killed, even if they are refined, what is the use?" Xiao Fan shook his head slightly and raised his hand lightly towards the two, and the two kneeling in front of him stood up with puzzled expressions.

"But Wuzhiqi is just a remnant soul with no appearance, and the blood demon we refined will succeed in a little more time!"

The two emaciated middle-aged men frowned, unable to figure out why the immature boy in front of them, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, would suddenly make such a hasty decision.

"What about those mermaids that we have worked so hard to cultivate?" Xiao Fan asked with a bitter smile.

"That's because there are a total of seven immortal sects and hundreds of cultivators before and after, otherwise those mermaids would not be so easy to be killed."

"They went down the mountain this time and went straight to the Ancient Sword Sect, obviously those high-level leaders of the Immortal Sect knew something, and going to save them at this moment would make us passive, and the family wealth that the Blood Refining Hall had accumulated after so many years of dormancy couldn't let me destroy it."

"But~ now that the blood is about to happen, wouldn't it be a pity if you gave up?"

"No, now that I have him, this bloody demon is enough, tell the people below to let them all settle down recently, it's time for the Ancient Sword Sect to lose this chess." Xiao Fan raised his head and glanced at the bright moon in the sky, the corners of his mouth rose to reveal an intriguing smile, and at the same time, in the dilapidated room behind him, a dark figure appeared in front of the door.

It was pitch black in the room, and he stood quietly in the threshold, the moonlight shone obliquely on his black robe but did not hit his face, and only a pair of eyes glowing with crimson light appeared faintly in front of the three of them in the darkness, which was creepy.

"What should we do next, Master?" When the two middle-aged men saw the scarlet eyes in the room in front of them, they both felt a little chill in their backs.

"He's made for him, that guy is interesting, it's time for him to see reality." Xiao Fan glanced at the bloody demon in the darkness behind him, and after a confident smile, even a little conceited, a smile appeared on his face.

The Qiang Qiang Six once again moved towards a common goal, and it was late at night, and everyone sat around on a quiet hillside, lit a campfire, and began to rest.

Standing on the hillside and looking around, after a while, Mu Feng sat thoughtfully by the bonfire with a slight frown, the red and yellow firelight flashing in his dark eyes.

"What's wrong?" Unable to hand a piece of roasted meat to Mu Feng, the aroma is mouth-watering.

"It seems that the direction we are walking is a little wrong," Mu Feng, who smelled the smell of meat in front of him, came back to his senses from his doubts, took the piece of barbecue, and looked at Zhuo Zichen on the opposite side while tearing it.

"Do you want to go around that damn lake? This time we deliberately diverted the route, although it was an extra day of walking, but it was better than smelling the dead fish there. The incompetent and disdainful Bai Mu Feng glanced at Zhuo Zichen and replied.

"Hehe, of course not, by the way, what about Wuzhiqi? And all the sharks in the lake have been killed? Mu Feng touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, and then suddenly thought of something, looked at the few people in front of him eagerly, and asked in surprise.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten, hundreds of people have been killed there for several days, even if there are fish that slip through the net, it will be difficult to make a difference in three or five years." Yin Feng replied with an indifferent smile.

"Wu Zhiqi was also killed?" Mu Feng was surprised, it was hard for him to imagine that such an anti-heaven existence would actually be killed, and he felt a little sorry in his heart.

Mu Feng is a jealous and hateful person who is also sentimental, in order to achieve his goal, he can put life and death out of the way, but he will never do anything about it, if the bloody killing must exist, he is also acceptable, but when he thinks that Wuzhiqi and those mermaids have lived in the lake for many years, but because of the arrival of his own people, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

"Or else?" Incompetent and unashamed, he glanced at Mu Feng and asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, I was just thinking that those elders are really strong enough, and even monsters like Wuzhiqi can be killed." Mu Feng smiled lightly and waved his hand again and again, he didn't want these incompetent people to think that he was sympathizing with these demonic beasts.

"It's true that there is no Zhiqi in that lake, but it's not really Wuzhiqi, if it's really Wuzhiqi, I'm afraid that the battle hasn't ended yet." Incompetence nodded and said with some emotion.

"Why?" Mu Feng wondered.

"According to the elders, the Wuzhi Qi in the lake does not have the anti-heaven power from the gods as in the legend, at best, it is a high-level demonic beast, but its body is far harder and stronger than some high-level demonic beasts. Therefore, the elders decided that the Wuzhi Qi was just an empty shell, and it was almost the same as being used to scare and scare people. ”

Zhuo Zichen smiled slightly and glanced at the dim mountain forest in the distance, and replied with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, let's all rest early, continue to hurry as soon as dawn, there are still six or seven days to go from here to the Ancient Sword Sect."

As soon as Zhuo Zichen finished speaking, without waiting for Mu Feng to continue to ask questions, he got up and whispered to the people sitting around the bonfire.