Zhan Mufeng was disappointed and said with a wry smile: "Then I really can't remember who said those words to my mother!"

Ge Shuzang also smiled bitterly and continued: "But no matter how careful the old slave is, he is still discovered by the superiors and bombarded like this by the power of the law. The old slave thought to himself, if he didn't risk his death to meet the young master, it is estimated that he would not have a chance, and there were some words, Wu Shangying explained to the old alliance master, and he would tell the young master when the time was right!"

As he spoke, the Pavilion Shuzang said the words that Wu Shangying had explained to the old alliance leader.

However, what Zhan Mufeng never expected was that the Pavilion Book Collection only spoke a little half, and then suddenly coughed with affection, smiled, and stopped talking.

Zhan Mufeng thought that the Pavilion Book Collection wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, so he waited quietly.

However, after ten breaths, Zhan Mufeng found that the situation was not good, and not only did the Pavilion Shuzang stop speaking, but even his breath stopped.

Zhan Mufeng stretched out his hand and was suddenly shocked that the Pavilion Book Collection was dead.

"Old monster, Pavilion Library, wake up!" Zhan Mufeng was shocked.

However, no matter how Zhan Mufeng shouted, and even, Zhan Mufeng's dozens of thunderous breaths that were enough to bring the dead back to life dispersed, the Pavilion Book Collection still did not respond.

Zhan Mufeng burst into tears, for the Pavilion Book Collection, since the beginning of the Nine Departures Continent, he has always been very curious, along the way, every time there are difficulties and dangers, there are more or less traces of the Pavilion Book Hiding to rescue.

It is precisely because the Pavilion Book Collection violates the rules of heaven and goes to the lower realm privately that it will be punished by heaven, and until this time, the lights are extinguished.

Zhan Mufeng's shouts attracted Taishan, Xiaoxue and the others, as well as thousands of Poor Strange Devouring Tigers, to surround their Tiger King Patriarch's Pavilion Book Library.

Xiao Xue was a little apprehensive in her heart, she understood the prestige of the Tiger King Patriarch among the Tiger Clan, this time, the patriarch suddenly died, and there was some doubt and anger in everyone's eyes.

Zhan Mufeng saw that he couldn't save the Pavilion Book Treasure no matter what, so he slowly put him down, kowtowed to the Pavilion Book Treasure a few times, and walked out with a heavy heart.

Out of the Pavilion Book Collection, Zhan Mufeng looked at the thousands of Poor Strange Devouring Heavenly Tigers outside, many of whom were above the sixth level of the Star Spirit Realm, silently said a few words to Xiaoxue and Taishan, and turned around to leave.

"Boy, you killed our Tiger King Patriarch, do you want to leave like this!" A sevenfold Poor Strange Devouring Tiger of the Star Spirit Realm let out a low tiger roar, and his body turned into an extremely majestic middle-aged monk.

"Second uncle, don't be rude to your master!" Xiaoxue and Taishan said almost in unison.

"He is not our master, if he is our master, how can the Tiger King Patriarch die inexplicably as soon as he comes!" The majestic middle-aged monk did not give up, and his cry was fierce, which attracted the same feeling of many poor and strange devouring tigers.

Although the thousands of Poor Strange Sky Devouring Tigers had not spoken, they were already glaring angrily at Zhan Mufeng.

"I didn't kill the old patriarch, not to mention whether my cultivation can kill the old patriarch, could it be that I came all the way and swaggered in, just to assassinate the old patriarch?" Zhan Mufeng said sadly.

"The patriarch was originally dying and seriously ill, but he just wanted to see Brother Feng, and now, the patriarch has his mind on it, how can he blame the patriarch's death on Brother Feng's head!" Xiaoxue said anxiously.

"Don't talk nonsense, take him down first!" the majestic middle-aged monk roared angrily, his body moved, and he once again transformed into a huge Poor Strange Sky Devouring Tiger, and pounced on Zhan Mufeng.

At the moment when the majestic middle-aged monk attacked, Zhan Mufeng actually felt a trace of familiarity.

However, it is only the first time to come here, why is there such a familiar atmosphere?

The attack of lightning and stone fire came in an instant, and there was no room for Zhan Mufeng to think about it more.

Facing the attack of the huge Poor Qi Devouring Sky Tiger, Zhan Mufeng did not move, and with one punch, a huge Void Iron Fist slammed into the huge Poor Qi Sky Devouring Tiger attack.

In an instant, the earth-shattering shock wave spread out in all directions, and countless Poor Sky Devouring Tigers couldn't stand the fierceness of this shock wave, and they were shocked and flew out one after another.

The huge Void Tree was knocked down in a large area.

After the fight, Zhan Mufeng's face was gloomy and cold, and he didn't move at all.

The majestic middle-aged monk was blasted out by Zhan Mufeng's punch, and he was directly stunned and flew out.

At this moment, thousands of poor and strange devouring tigers, and no one dared to move.

"I said that the death of the patriarch of the Tiger King has nothing to do with me!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Mufeng didn't say a word and walked out silently.

The death of the Pavilion Book Collection made Zhan Mufeng unexpected, and the secret that was about to be revealed had just revealed the tip of the iceberg, but it fell into a mystery again.

Looking at Zhan Mufeng's extremely lonely figure, Xiaoxue ignored the advice of Taishan and other Tiger brothers and sisters, and flew after him.

Along the way, Xiaoxue was all kinds of quirky and funny, and Zhan Mufeng was finally in a slightly better mood, and said slowly: "The death of the Tiger King, although it is not up to me, but it is also because he helped me in the lower realm, broke the rules, and was punished, hey..."

Xiao Xue retracted her expression, and said with a straight face: "Master, everyone has their own mission, the mission of the Tiger King Patriarch is to protect the master, and now, his mission has been completed." Xiaoxue felt that the patriarch died without regrets!"

Zhan Mufeng looked at Xiaoxue with a solemn expression, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Zhengse said, "You're right." As long as we find the secret key of the Dora Law of the Gate of Xuanmu and open the Gate of Xuanqi, we will have a chance to resurrect the Tiger King Patriarch!"

Return to Mu Posan's house

Di, Mu Posan's face was eager and smiling, and he didn't notice the worry in Zhan Mufeng's seemingly indifferent expression.

"Master, you can count it back, it's almost, you won't be able to catch up, you don't know, little sister Tiantian, but I tried my best to hold it off!" Mu Posan said with a smile, with a look of pride and pride.

Zhan Mufeng smiled slightly and said, "Little San, you guys are smiling so well, there must be other good things, isn't it?"

Mu Posan smiled and said: "Little sister thanks to the kind words of the little sister in front of the Dongzhuo Lord, she has been specially approved by the Dongzhuo Lord, and she has entered the Heavenly Divine Guard without any competition, and has become a cavalry captain of the Akabane Heavenly Army's Divine Machine Battalion!"

Zhan Mufeng was stunned for a moment, then burst into a smile and said: "It seems that your little sister is not only beautiful and fragrant, but also like a sword and a sword, no wonder you can be so prosperous in the unpredictable harem!"

"Hehe, the master praised it, praised it!" Mu Posan's face was proud, obviously, he was extremely proud of his little sister being so favored.

"The Red Feather Heavenly Army's Divine Machine Battalion! It's still a Xiao Cavalry Captain!, it's really amazing!" Xiao Xue said in amazement.

"Eh, what kind of existence is the Red Feather Heavenly Army Divine Machine Battalion?" Zhan Mufeng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this stubble, and thought it was just an ordinary army.

"Third brother, you better say it yourself, I don't know how to ask the master and me for a name!" Xiao Xue Nunu mouthed, obviously a little annoyed that Mu Posan did not help Zhan Mufeng and herself win a place to enter the Akabane Heavenly Army's Divine Machine Battalion without examination.

Zhan Mufeng had no interest in Mu Posan's fight for a place for him, what he wanted was to shine when the Heavenly Divine Guard was selected, and after that, he was appreciated by the Heavenly Cave of the East Pole, and then quickly approached the top, got the news of the secret key of the Dora Law of the Gate of Xuanqi and the Tomb of Floating and Sinking Covering the Sky, opened the door of Xuanqi, and resurrected Chu Fei'er and Ge Shuzang and others.

Mu Posan smiled and said, "Master, this Red Feather Heavenly Army Divine Machine Battalion is the most elite Praetorian Guard Heavenly Army under the command of the Dongzhuo Heavenly Lord, and it is an existence like a god of death harvest on almost any battlefield, and it is extremely easy to stand out!"

Zhan Mufeng said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then I will choose the Red Feather Heavenly Army Divine Machine Battalion tomorrow!"

Entering the Yanwu Heavenly Realm in the palace, Zhan Mufeng saw clearly the appearance of the Dongzhuo God for the first time, under the yellow robe and brocade clothes, the shoulders are big and the waist is round, the muscles are fat and the flesh is heavy, the face is wide and the mouth is square, the face is full of cheeks and long beards, and the expression is resolute, and a trace of imperceptible ruthlessness and gloom flashes from time to time.

I don't know why, the first time I saw the God of Dongzhuo, Zhan Mufeng actually had a feeling that the enemy was very red when he saw each other.

This feeling, Zhan Mufeng doesn't know where it started and why.

The Yanwu Heavenly Realm is not large, it is only a radius of hundreds of thousands of steps, there is no land above the Heavenly Realm, and the crystal clear glittering ice picks are suspended, which can be regarded as barely having a place to stay.

Outside the Martial Heaven Realm, those who came to hear the news and wanted to enter the Divine Guard Team of the Dongzhuo Heavenly Bead Heaven were afraid that there would be tens of thousands of people.

The rules for selecting people are also extremely simple, after a simple draw, the opponent is decided, one-on-one duel, and then, then drawn, and then duel, until the last hundred remaining masters can enter the Dongzhutian Heavenly Divine Guard team.

"This martial arts realm is only a few hundred thousand steps away, and eighty thousand star spirit realm powerhouses fight one-on-one, so you can't kill for a few days and nights, so many people, when will the competition be finished?"

Under the Martial Heaven Realm, some cultivators of the Star Spirit Realm whispered.

The Heavenly Lord of Dongzhuo didn't care, and with a wave of his hand, countless sticks had already appeared in front of the eighty thousand Star Spirit Realm cultivators, and they came again and again, without the slightest gap.

"Let's start!" said the Cave Lord lightly, and there was not the slightest sadness or joy between his words and expressions.

However, at this moment, to everyone's shock, after the 80,000 Star Spirit Realm cultivators entered the Martial Heaven Realm, the crystal clear glittering ice picks immediately transformed into independent and isolated worlds close to each other.

Eighty thousand Star Spirit Realm monks, according to the number of lotteries issued by the Dongzhuo Heavenly Lord, entered their respective fighting worlds and fought each other.

The Heavenly Lord of Dongzhuo sat high on the platform, gulping down all kinds of unknown high-grade heavenly spirit treasures, and exchanging a few words with his henchmen from time to time.

Mu Posan's youngest sister, Mu Tiantian, sat beside the Dongzhuo God with a graceful and luxurious smile, and the two flirted and scolded from time to time.

The 80,000 Star Spirit Realm powerhouses, the scenes of catching and fighting, all of them were all in full view of the Dongzhuo Heavenly Lord.

The god of Dongzhuo pointed at this for a while, looked at that for a while, and commented from time to time, and the henchmen behind him nodded and agreed.

In the first draw, Zhan Mufeng caught and fought against him, and it was a middle-aged monk who had been cultivated into a double cultivator of the Star Spirit Realm.

This middle-aged monk made a second-level Open Heaven Judgment Axe, looking at Zhan Mufeng's cultivation of only one level of the Star Spirit Realm and a lazy expression, his face was full of disdain.

"Boy, how can you have such a good thing, hand over the psychic sword, grandpa will leave you with a whole corpse, otherwise, grandpa's open heaven judgment axe, must kill you..."

It is clear that he wants to kill Zhan Mufeng on the spot with one move!

Mu Posan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, smiled disdainfully, and said leisurely in his heart: "Hey, it's not good to mess with anyone, you want to mess with my master..."

At the moment when the middle-aged monk made a move, almost no one could see how Zhan Mufeng made a move, and the monk who was holding the Star Spirit Realm double cultivation with the Heaven Opening Judgment Axe had already been slashed out by Zhan Mufeng with a sword with a scream.

The Open Heaven Judgment Axe in the hands of the middle-aged monk was also split in half by Zhan Mufeng's sword.

A sword, just a sword, a judgment.

Zhan Mufeng smiled slightly, put his sword into the sheath, and quietly watched the battle in the isolated world of the other glittering ice picks.

After a while, a black-haired and thin old man who had been cultivated in the fourth level of the Star Spirit Realm, holding a Zen staff, flew down and looked at Zhan Mufeng with a smile.

"Poof, old man, you're so old, come back! Wait a minute, don't say that the kid doesn't respect the old!"

Zhan Mufeng's expression was relaxed, and he smiled leisurely, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, just now, as soon as the old man's Zen staff was shot, between ten breaths, he actually burst the brain of a strong man who had cultivated the fifth level of the Star Spirit Realm.

Compared to Zhan Mufeng, who just injured the opponent, I don't know how much he was ruthless.

Obviously, this black-haired and thin old man is a ruthless character who kills people without blinking, and Zhan Mufeng has to guard against it.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant at a young age, looking for death!" The black-haired and thin old man shouted angrily, and the Zen staff in his hand flew out, and it turned out to be the same move that killed the five-fold cultivator of the Star Spirit Realm at that time.

The black-haired and thin old man's move was out, and a trace of gloomy coldness flashed on his mouth.

Obviously, in his opinion, once the moves have been made, Zhan Mufeng is already a dead man with a burst of brains.

The five recultivation of the Star Spirit Realm have to die, not to mention the small Star Spirit Realm in front of him.

The black-haired, thin, old man was full of pride, and the victory was in his hands.

A trace of anger flashed in Zhan Mufeng's heart, he never expected that this black-haired and thin old man wanted to kill himself as soon as he made a move.

Under the incomparably bland moves, the hidden aura of the abyss quietly operated, and Zhan Mufeng unexpectedly opened out a sword, but it contained the strength of the great thunder sword that destroyed the world and the earth.

One move, still one move.

After a move, he put the sword into the sheath and stood calmly.

The black-haired and thin old man screamed, and the Zen staff was broken in two, and the whole person was split and flew out.

At this moment, not to mention the other masters in the Flash Ice Pick Isolation World were full of astonishment, even the cave Zhuo Heavenly Lord, who was talking and laughing in the high platform, all looked at Zhan Mufeng in surprise.

Immediately, the Dongzhuo Heavenly Lord and a young man beside him who had cultivated in the seventh-fold Star Spirit Realm nodded to each other.

Not long after, out of the corner of Zhan Mufeng's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the tiger girl Xiaoxue being defeated and withdrawing from the ice pick isolation world.

Mu Posan comforted Xiaoxue softly, and both of them looked at Zhan Mufeng intently.

At this moment, suddenly, a young man who had cultivated seven times in the Star Spirit Realm suddenly squeezed out of the nothingness of the ice pick isolated world and appeared in front of Zhan Mufeng.

"Cave Terror Young God!" Mu Posan said in amazement, never expecting that the third opponent of Zhan Mufeng turned out to be the only son of the Cave Zhuo Lord, the Cave Horror Young Lord.

The most important thing is that Zhan Mufeng doesn't seem to know that what he is in front of him is actually the Cave Horror Young God.

"Young man, what's your name?" said the Cave Horror Young God with a smile as he looked at Zhan Mufeng.

Zhan Mufeng heard the secret words from Mu Posan, he was slightly stunned, and said with an indifferent smile: "Zhan Mufeng is under Zhan Mufeng!"

"Okay!

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying young god slapped out his palm lightly, and it turned out to be as if he had entered a white blade empty-handed, and directly took the long sword in Zhan Mufeng's hand.

Zhan Mufeng knows it very well, and the palm of the Cave Horror Young God seems to be an understatement, and even weak, but in fact, the power of the void in it is dense and dense, and the persecution force is so strong that it has never been encountered in the Star Spirit Realm that Zhan Mufeng has fought against.

Even, the terrifying young god slapped it with one palm, and all the retreats of Zhan Mufeng had been blocked, even if Zhan Mufeng wanted to turn into the qi of nothingness, he would not want to dodge.

Only hard touches!

Zhan Mufeng snorted coldly in his heart, put away the long sword in his hand, and slapped it out with one palm, and met it hard.

There was a loud bang, and it seemed that the entire ice-picking isolated world was shaken.

Zhan Mufeng was shocked and retreated three steps, and the cave frightened young god did not move at all.

Obviously, under the hard encounter, Zhan Mufeng lost.

However, being able to fight head-to-head with the Cave Terror Young God with the cultivation of the Star Spirit Realm, and only taking three steps back, this body's cultivation has successfully aroused the admiration of the Cave Zhuo God and the Cave Terror Young God.

"Not bad! Not bad! I was able to hit the three points of the young master's strength! In two strokes, the young master of this was able to exert five points of strength!"

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying young god turned his palm into a fist and blasted out with a punch.

This time, the attack of the Cave Horror Young God was not as light as the previous palm power like a gentle wind and drizzle, but as swift and violent as if it was about to destroy the ice picks on this side to isolate the world!

The shadow of the fist in the sky, every punch comes from nothingness, but every punch is substance, and it is unavoidable to dodge.

"It doesn't matter how many ways you come, I'll only go all the way!" Zhan Mufeng snorted coldly, and once again did not retreat but advanced, allowing the fist shadow of the Cave Terror Young Heaven to destroy the sky, but regardless of it, a punch burst out, and between the lightning and stone fire, a thunderous breath floated through, and it turned out to be a direct attack on the Cave Terror Young God.

If you want to block my retreat and force me into a desperate situation, then I will put him to death and smash the Yellow Dragon in the future.

If the Cave Horror Young God did not withdraw his fist, even if he could defeat Zhan Mufeng, he would definitely be injured and his face was ugly.

A trace of anger flashed between the expressions of the terrifying young gods, and he couldn't withdraw his fist strength, and in the face of Zhan Mufeng's attack, he threw a punch.

This punch, the terrifying young god used a lot of force.