Looking at the black dots that were constantly magnifying in the line of sight, the eyes of the charming city were shining.

Because she was very familiar with the figure of the little eagle, not to mention, on the back of the eagle, there was a figure as tall as a sword out of the sheath.

"That's right, it's him. ”

The red lips of the charming city are slightly lifted.

Bell, bell, bell!

At this moment, the melodious bell of the Biyun Sword Sect rang.

Rumble!

Like a cloud hanging from the sky, the little eagle stayed directly above the Biyun Sword Sect.

"Haha, Xiao Feng, you're finally back. ”

A hearty voice sounded, it was Sect Master Qiu Wanjian.

On his side, the Great Elder of Sword Dust and other high-level officials also looked at the purple-clothed young man who fell from the sky with hot eyes.

"What, I heard me right, could it be that Senior Brother Mu Feng has returned to the sect?"

"It seems that it really is, I'm so excited to see the true face of an idol!"

"Let's go, go to the main peak. ”

......

The disciples of the other peaks, when they heard that in the history of the Biyun Sword Sect, the legendary young man had returned and swept towards the sect master peak.

One by one, like grasshoppers, scrambling to be the first.

After a pleasant greeting first, the high-level members of the Biyun Sword Sect and Mu Feng walked into the main hall.

"Xiao Feng, where is Wushuang?"

After only the top level of the Biyun Sword Sect remained, Qiu Wanjian's face was slightly gloomy and he asked.

Mu Feng waved his palm, and Leng Wushuang appeared in the hall like a trick.

At this time, Leng Wushuang had already changed into clean clothes.

Although the dantian was broken and became a waste, the cold arrogance that flowed from the bones and rejected people for thousands of miles did not change at all.

Of course, this has something to do with Mu Feng's exhortation.

On the way back, Mu Feng told Uncle Zhong about it to Leng Wushuang.

Zhong Jiannan killed the strong men of the Martial Sect with the body of a mortal, and even comprehended a trace of the origin of the sword.

That is to say, there is no endless road, as long as there is a sincere heart, the road of martial arts opens the door for every martial artist!

This made Leng Wushuang rejuvenated and no longer so decadent.

"Hey~~"

Many of the elders of the Biyun Sword Sect shook their heads one after another.

Because, at this time, Leng Wushuang's body has no spiritual power fluctuations, and it is no different from ordinary people.

The meaning of sigh and regret is overflowing.

"Mu Feng, who did this? It's just too deceitful!"

The angry Great Elder Jian Chen, slammed the table, and his hair was all open.

The majestic spiritual power fluctuates, like an angry lion.

"Liuyun Sect, Zhong Wuji and close to a hundred core disciples. ”

Mu Feng's voice was cold.

"Damn, one day, I, the Biyun Sword Sect, will make him pay!"

"I've heard of this Zhong Wuji, it's the two great heavenly arrogances of the Liuyun Sect that are as famous as that Situ Kongming, and their combat power is extremely powerful!"

"This blood debt, we wrote it down. ”

Many of the elders were filled with righteous indignation.

After all, this Leng Wushuang was the Tianjiao they had poured a lot of resources and effort into cultivating, if it weren't for Mu Feng's light being too strong, Leng Wushuang would be the first person of the younger generation of the current Jade Sword Sect.

"Master, you elders don't need to be angry, this blood debt doesn't need to be repaid. ”

Mu Feng said indifferently.

If this sentence didn't come from Mu Feng, I'm afraid that the high-level people present would have directly reprimanded him.

Senior Brother Tianjiao in the sect was abolished, so hateful, you actually said that there is no need to avenge this revenge.

However, these words came from Mu Feng, so they had to weigh it.

Because, today's Mu Feng not only surpassed the Biyun Sword Sect in terms of combat power, but also surpassed Qiu Wanjian's influence as the sect master.

He has become the idol and spiritual pillar of the new disciples.

"Because, more than a hundred disciples of the Liuyun Sect, including that Zhong Wuji, were all killed by Senior Brother Mu Feng!"

Leng Wushuang, who had been silent at the beginning, finally spoke.

Hiss!

Those present gasped.

"It's so violent!"

When everyone looked at Mu Feng, their eyes showed shock and awe.

No wonder Mu Feng said that there was no need to take revenge, it turned out that he had already paid his blood debts.

However, it is also a fact that Leng Wushuang was abolished, and I don't know that this Tianjiao in the past can withstand this blow.

However, from the current point of view, Leng Wushuang's mental state is still quite good.

"Wushuang, if you need the help of the sect, just ask. Either way, this is your home. ”

Qiu Wanjian said gently.

"One sword, one house, enough. ”

Leng Wushuang said lightly.

"Good. ”

Qiu Wanjian ordered to go down, and Leng Wushuang's original cave mansion in the Biyun Sword Sect was still retained.

"Senior Brother Leng, believe me, one day, I will find the elixir that can repair the dantian and recast the dantian for you. ”

Mu Feng looked at Leng Wushuang's eyes and said sincerely.

After all, a large part of the reason why Leng Wushuang was persecuted by Zhong Wuji came from him.

Therefore, Mu Feng also felt guilty in his heart.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

Jian Wushuang's pace was sluggish, and he turned his head and nodded to Mu Feng.

After speaking, he left in style.

"Mu Feng, what are your plans next?"

Sect Master Qiu Wanjian asked.

You must know that after half a year, the Dongzhou selection competition will be more intense.

And in the past half a year, every martial artist participating in the competition will do their best to improve their cultivation.

Hearing this, Mu Feng nodded and said, "When I come back this time, I will first build a sect protection formation for the sect, and then go out to practice!"

"What?!"

"Sect Protector Array!"

Many elders, including Qiu Wanjian, were stunned at first.

You must know that to establish a sect protector formation, you must be a high-level spirit rune master.

Although they knew that Mu Feng was a spirit rune master, but on his own, could he really succeed?

Moreover, the raw materials for the construction of the Great Sect Protector Array also require a huge amount of spirit stones, and their Biyun Sword Sect may not be able to come up with so many at once.

As if seeing the doubts of many elders, Mu Feng smiled and said, "I have prepared the raw materials for building the Great Sect Protector Array. And the formation, I can complete it alone!"

As he spoke, Mu Feng exuded strong self-confidence.

Hearing this, the high-level officials of the Biyun Sword Sect were stunned, this young man was too rebellious.

After that, Mu Feng went out to meet with the fanatical disciples in the sect again, and said something to encourage them to cultivate diligently.

......

After waiting for several days, I finally waited for a thunderstorm.

At this time, at the top of a mountain, a tall figure, stood proudly.

Looking at the thunder and lightning in the sky that countless people avoided like snakes and scorpions, greedy fiery intent flashed in their eyes.

"I rushed back all the way, and after my continuous cultivation, the power of the divine soul finally reached the peak of the third order!"

"Tonight, we will definitely break through the fourth order!"

The young man clenched his five fingers, his long hair was flying, his clothes were hunting, and he whistled softly.

Rumble!

At this moment, the muffled thunder began to roll, and soon, silver-white lightning bolts, like the claws of a dragon, tore down.

Everything that stands in the way is destroyed, and it is terrible.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Mu Feng's body shook. A force of attraction spreads out against the thunder and lightning in the sky.

(End of chapter)