The morning air is humid and slightly cold.

However, for Mu Feng and the others, who were extremely strong in qi and blood, they couldn't have any impact at all.

Everyone came to the meeting place early, waiting for the baptism of the Xuanli Pool, which would soon arrive.

Mu Feng came slowly, but found that he was the last.

Looking at the young man who came over, A Man and a few people, his eyes were complicated.

In stark contrast to their difficult living environment, the small building where Mu Feng is located can be called a paradise.

At this time, A Man, Meng Hao, Shi Jin, and Duanmu Gang were all slightly embarrassed.

"Good morning. ”

Seeing Mu Feng coming, Duanmu just greeted him.

And Meng Hao also smiled slightly and nodded to Mu Feng.

As for Ah Man and Shi Jin, they have a grudge against Mu Feng, so they are naturally not friendly.

However, Mu Feng didn't care.

And if they dare to provoke themselves, they will make them pay.

Now Mu Feng, who is eleven in the eleventh section, even if he does not deliberately release coercion, makes the four of them feel a strong sense of oppression.

Shi Jin's face was cold, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

And the seemingly honest Aman, but he can't hold back a bit.

The face is a little ugly.

With his nine-stage forging realm, it was not enough to attack the strong people in the residential area of Xiaolou, but Mu Feng, who lived there and was happy, actually became stronger again.

This made him extremely jealous no matter what.

The only thing that made him feel that it was good news was the life-and-death battle between Mu Feng and Yuchen a few days later.

Even if Mu Feng was able to break through to the eleventh stage, he would never be Yuchen's opponent.

In addition to cultivating in the past few days, he also inquired, even among the old people, Na Yuchen belongs to the middle and upper reaches of the level.

Moreover, the shot is very spicy, and those who fight against it, those who are not in the realm, will either die or be injured!

"Mu Feng, you are careless, how can you agree with Na Yuchen to fight to the death. ”

When Mu Feng approached, Duanmu Gang said slightly.

Mu Feng saw a trace of worry in his eyes, and his heart warmed slightly.

In fact, on top of the selection that day, Mu Feng made slight contact with this Duan Mu Gang.

Both sides left a good impression on each other, and Duanmu Gang felt that Mu Feng was very easy-going, as long as he didn't touch the bottom line of the teenager, he was very easy to get along with.

And Shi Jin and Meng Hao, who are from extraordinary backgrounds, are quite distant from him.

As for the seemingly honest Aman, Duanmu Gang also felt that this person was different from the outside, and the city was extremely deep.

Therefore, nature and Mu Feng are a little closer than others.

Moreover, Mu Feng's demons also made him admire it very much.

"Hehe, don't worry, you have some confidence in me. ”

Mu Fengfeng smiled lightly, as if he didn't take the life-and-death battle that had been rumored about recently as a matter at all.

Just when Aman sneered in his heart and Duanmu just wanted to say something more, suddenly, a sound of breaking wind came.

"Well, yes, all on time. ”

Sou!

In a few flickeres, an old man appeared in front of everyone.

It was the deacons.

Mu Feng's eyes flashed, and Deacon Wan's demeanor was very good.

At the same time, Deacon Wan also glanced at the five people who were about to go to participate in the baptism of the Xuanli Pool.

However, when the old man's eyes looked at Mu Feng, he couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Because, from Mu Feng's body, he felt a trace of surging qi and blood power that made him feel a little heavy.

"It's... This little guy, has he broken through to the eleventh stage?"

Deacon Wan was slightly shocked.

It seems that every time he sees Mu Feng again, this little guy, he can give him some surprises!

"Good deacon. ”

"Good morning, Deacon Wan. ”

......

"Okay, come with me. ”

After a few pleasantries, Deacon Wan said.

"Mu Feng, come over and let's talk. ”

Everyone was going to follow after the ten thousand deacons, but the old man suddenly turned around and beckoned to Mu Feng.

This scene, Meng Hao and the others who watched it were envious, and it was obvious that the old man surnamed Wan valued Mu Feng very much.

If the old man surnamed Wan is just an eleventh stage martial artist, this is nothing.

However, when they really joined the Hongdu Mansion, they naturally understood that even if the old man's realm was not very high, his status in the Hongdu Mansion was extremely high.

Just because, the old man is the earliest old slave who followed the lord of the house.

Can his attitude towards Mu Feng be understood as the attitude of the lord of the mansion towards Mu Feng?

All this made several people speculate.

And Ah Man's heart has been burned by the fire of jealousy.

The fist in the sleeve is even more slightly white.

"This baptism in the Xuanli Pool, I must seize the opportunity to shorten the distance with him, it won't be long before my Aman will surpass you, wait and see." ”

Staring at Mu Feng's slender and thin back, Ah Man roared inwardly.

And along the way, Mu Feng and Deacon Wan had a very happy conversation.

Six people, along the winding path, climbed the stairs.

The mountain road is very long, but fortunately, the lowest of them is the seventh-stage peak forging realm, and this height cannot form an obstacle at all.

Whew~~

On the top of the mountain, the mountain wind is howling, slightly piercing.

However, Mu Feng and the others, not only did they not feel a trace of chill, but on the contrary, their eyes were extremely hot.

Because, not far away, between the fog and mist, a lake like a black jewel appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Mu Feng's breathing was slightly shortened.

The power of the divine soul far exceeded that of ordinary people, and he could naturally clearly feel the pure and majestic Xuan Qi floating above the Xuan Liquid Pool not far away.

Cultivating in it for an hour is like taking medicine, and it will definitely be greatly improved.

As several people approached, they all suddenly felt a sense of danger.

Mu Feng's eyes had ancient mystical lines in him, and he muttered, "Fu Array?"

That's right.

Around the Xuanliquid Pool in the distance, a huge rune array was enveloped.

Deacon Wan glanced at Mu Feng in surprise, he didn't expect that Mu Feng would be able to recognize the talisman array.

However, every martial artist has his own secrets, and he didn't ask too much.

Suddenly, Mu Feng's pupils shrank.

Because, at the end of the mountain road, at the entrance of the rune array leading to the Xuanye Pool, two withered old men, separated from the left and right, sat on the futon.

The pinnacle of the twelve-dan!

Even if the two old men described it as withered, the power of qi and blood hidden in the body, like an ocean, was easily captured by Mu Feng.

"Feng and Huo, I will bring the newcomer to the baptism. ”

Deacon Wan smiled.

"Haha, long time no see. You old fellow, when you are idle, you don't come to accompany our brother. ”

One of the old men, who had long eyebrows and beards and were tied into pigtails, said with disgust.

"Hey, too busy, too busy, haha, I brought some good wine, I'll have a drink with you later. ”

Deacon Wan laughed.

Obviously, the relationship between the two parties is good, and there is a sense of embarrassment when old friends meet.

"Well, these little guys are good this year, hey, there is an eleven little ghost. ”

Another old man with an old head but black hair stared at Mu Feng and said in surprise.

"Eleven paragraphs!"

Several people, including Aman, were shocked, no wonder Mu Feng arrived, giving them a great sense of oppression!

(End of chapter)