Zilan's boudoir was very neat, and there was no trace of a fight. This ruled out the possibility that she had been abducted. Now there is only one possibility, that is, Zilan left on her own initiative.

Mu Zifeng entered the girl's boudoir for the first time in his life, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Zilan's boudoir is pale pink, with a virgin fragrance. The powder is like an apricot blossom, and like a peach blossom, fresh and refined, without a trace of fat powder, it is difficult for Mu Zifeng to associate such a color with Zilan's changeable personality.

There were tear stains on Zilan's pillow, which showed that she must have been extremely sad before she left, and she cried more than once.

Looking at the tear stains, Mu Zifeng's heart was entangled together for no reason, and there was a pinprick-like pain that spread from the bottom of his heart. In the dark, he felt that Zilan's sudden departure must have something to do with him, and as for what it had to do with it, he didn't know. The girl's heart, how can he, a rookie, guess it?

"What happened to Zilan's body?"

He scratched the back of his head, confused.

"Brother Zifeng, Miss Bao is going to find the chief dart, and she will be back in a few days, you don't have to worry. Moorman reassured.

Mu Zifeng could only comfort himself with such reasons over and over again.

But even he didn't believe in this reason.

In fact, for him, the contact with Zilan was not long. Although Zi Tiangang wanted to promote him to be with Zi Lan and then tie him up, this wish could be said to be Sima Zhao's heart, and he didn't take it to heart. Even, Zilan suddenly left the auction hall, and he still had a trace of resentment in his heart, but somehow, looking at Zilan's empty boudoir, he felt a sour feeling in his heart, which lingered for a long time.

The petite figure with red hair always appeared in front of his eyes.

Zilan's sudden woman-like ease and sudden caution in front of her appeared.

The pitiful appearance of her pouting when she is angry, and the exaggerated energy of dancing when she is happy.

The shyness and embarrassment of her holding her arm emerged......

Somehow, a layer of fog appeared in his eyes......

As Zilan left inexplicably, Morman dragged his seriously injured body and took on the daily affairs of the dart game. Seeing that the time agreed with Lei Bao and Cen Long's brothers and sisters was about to come, Mu Zifeng also said goodbye and left the dart game.

However, the moment he stepped out of the door of the Fuwei Dart Game, he suddenly felt that something was missing from his heart, as if a piece was missing, and there was no longer the roundness of the past.

......

Forty miles southwest of Mosa City, a troop of men and horses was galloping, and the dust raised by the horses covered the sky. The horses are the best wildebeests, tall and strong, with more than 20 horses. There are only thirteen people, all of whom are magnificent.

At the head were three men and one woman.

One of them, wearing a red satin coat, is one meter eight eight tall, with a leopard head and ringed eyes, big shoulders and a round waist, purple-red hair, mountain-like calm, bronze skin, like steel casting, six-colored pupils flashing with fine light, looking at cultivation, the peak of the ninth-order magician.

There is a person on the left, wearing a gray homespun robe, thin and handsome, a face as sharp and angular as a knife and axe, a height of one meter eighty-four, long black hair, a face like a crown of jade, a straight nose and a square mouth, and his dark eyes are flashing with wisdom.

On the right hand side, wearing a white brocade robe, handsome and chic, Sai Jikang, like Pan An, a standard beautiful man, one meter eighty tall, long white hair, and a lazy light in his five-colored pupils. Looking at cultivation, there is a feeling that I can't see through.

On the right hand side of the beautiful man is a woman, seventeen or eighteen years old, about one meter seven tall, wearing a light blue tight-fitting suit, long aqua blue hair tied behind her head, melon seed face, red phoenix eyes, straight nose, turbulent chest, fresh and refined like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and the five-colored pupils are flashing with deep blue light. Looking at the cultivation, there is enough for the early stage of the ninth-order magician.

That's right, these four people are Lei Leopard, Mu Zifeng, Cen Long, and Cen Qin who have agreed to go to Mosa Mountain, and the nine people who follow them are all masters found by Lei Leopard.

The group stayed overnight, and after ten days, they finally arrived at Dilongling, which was five hundred miles away from Mosa Mountain.

Dilongling is the only way for Mosa City to go to Mosa Mountain, with a radius of 100 miles, high mountains and dense forests, steep terrain, and many monsters.

At this moment, it is evening, and the sky is full of red clouds.

"Brother Leopard, it's getting late, why don't we camp here, and then cross Dilongling tomorrow?" Cen Long said, driving non-stop for ten days, with a faint trace of tiredness on his face.

"Brother Yilong. Dismount and camp!" Lei Leopard turned over and dismounted, handing the reins of the horse to a middle-aged man about thirty years old, "Lao Sa, arrange camping." ”

"Yes, Thirteen Princes. The middle-aged man agreed, quickly retracted the reins, and arranged for people to set up tents.

Lao Sa's name is Sa Man, he was originally the captain of the guard of the City Lord's Mansion, and the cultivation of the peak of the first-order demon master, this time the city lord specially sent him to protect the thirteenth prince, and he naturally took on the logistics task.

In less than half an hour, the three tents were set up, Lei Bao, Mu Zifeng and Cen Long brothers and sisters lived in one, and the other nine people lived in two. Of course, when it comes to living, it's actually just cultivation, and no monk really sleeps.

The monk was originally fighting against the sky, and every minute and second would not be wasted, no one could be as lucky as Mu Zifeng, he had a gossip map in his mind, and he would cultivate on his own when he fell asleep. Ordinary monks who have reached the cultivation level of fifth-order demons can use cultivation instead of sleeping.

Dinner is roasted demon beast meat, along the way, Mu Zifeng and his party have also encountered three demon beasts one after another, the highest is only a fifth-order dark demon tiger, and it is useless for Mu Zifeng and other four people to intervene, Sa Man alone has settled all of them, and the demon beast meat has been put into the storage bag, which is very convenient to eat and use.

Because of the large number of demon beasts in Dilongling, Sa Man arranged for two people to be on duty at night and lit a bonfire. Most of the demon beasts are afraid of fire, and only a few are demonic beings who like fire, and they are generally hidden deep in the core area of the hinterland of the Earth Dragon Ridge, and they belong to the most powerful ones. This place is located on the periphery of Dilongling, and generally lighting a bonfire will not attract powerful demon beasts.

Mu Zifeng sat in the tent, but his spiritual power extended out to a radius of one hundred meters, which was a habit he had already developed, firstly, he could exercise his mental power, and secondly, he could also warn in case of emergencies.

After ten days of contact, the friendship between him and Lei Bao and others is constantly deepening, and the cooperation between the four of them has become more and more tacit, and there is no longer the shyness when they first met. During this period, Cen Qin once asked if Mo Yi had troubled Mu Zifeng, and he was confused by him, which made Cen Qin secretly worried. Lei Leopard looked up at him meaningfully, squeezed his eyes, and did not say anything to reveal it.

Looking at Lei Leopard's eyes, Mu Zifeng smiled knowingly.

It seems that as he expected, the Great Elder of the City Lord's Mansion did not spread the matter of him killing Demon Yi, and Lei Leopard must have known the inside story, because the Great Elder was sent by him, so there was no reason not to report it.

The night was fast approaching, and there was silence in the tent. Only the crackling and burning of the branches in the campfire, and the occasional low roar of demon beasts, further set off the tranquility and serenity of the night. The biggest difference between the Demon Realm and the Mangchuan Continent is that in addition to some low-level demon beasts such as demon bees and demon ants, there are no mosquito bites, so you don't have to worry about being bothered by them.

"Roar!"

The silence of the night was shattered by the roar of a demon beast, and then two short whistles came from the mouth of the night watchman, which was a signal of an attack by a strong enemy.

Mu Zifeng, Lei Bao and the others opened their eyes sharply, and almost simultaneously swept outside the tent.

"There are monsters!"

After issuing a warning, the two men on duty at night drew their steel knives one after another, facing outwards and staring on guard.

"Prepare for battle!"

As the soul of this team, Lei Leopard gave the order as soon as possible.

"Tom tom!"

As soon as the thirteen people were ready, two saber-toothed lizards the size of ancient dinosaurs on the earth strode up to the crowd, and the earth shook.

"Roar,"

A saber-toothed lizard lowered its head and screamed, and the fishy smell that erupted from its mouth made people dizzy. On the huge head, the two eyes shone green, the scales on the body suddenly rose, and the mutated mouth showed long jagged yellow teeth, ready to tear everything apart.

"Grass, the cultivation of an eighth-order demon beast, how could there be such a powerful demon beast on the edge of the Earth Dragon Ridge?" said Lei Leopard suspiciously.

"Thirteenth Prince, these two demon beasts are indeed eighth-order, in terms of strength, they are equivalent to second-order magicians, you must be careful!" Sa Man reminded in words.

"Second-order magician, what else is this going on!" Everyone couldn't help but gasp, you know, they are a group of thirteen people, except for Cen Long who can't see the cultivation clearly, only Sa Man is the strength of the first-order peak magician, and the rest of them are not even magicians, this has to be fought hard, if it is not done, there is a danger of annihilation!

No need to be careless.

"I'll deal with one, Brother Leopard, Captain Sa, and the others will deal with the other. Everyone panicked, and Cen Long's lazy voice came.

"Brother Long, be careful!" Lei Leopard agreed, a glimmer of light, two golden lights all over the body, and the big hammer was held in his hand, and he jumped up and smashed his head into the head of a saber-toothed lizard.

Cen Long was not lazy, a glimmer of light, a Zhangba spear had already appeared in his hand, his hands shook, the spear picked up the spear and stabbed it into the eyes of the other saber-toothed lizard.

With a "bang", the saber-toothed lizard used its head to take a hard move from the thunder leopard. Thunder Leopard's double hammer smashed into the head of the saber-toothed lizard, like a brain melon collapse, the saber-toothed lizard only shook its head slightly, but the thunder leopard was bounced out twenty meters away, his hands were numb, the tiger's mouth was hot, and a salty feeling welled up in his mouth.

"Nima, why is this thing's head so hard!" Thunder Leopard spat out a mouthful of blood and said hatefully.

"Let's go together!" Sa Man's weapons were two maces, which he also took out of the storage bag, the silver rod ends, the steel teeth that were more than a foot long flashed with cold light, he twisted his waist and flew into the air, "Woo, woo!" The mace smashed into the saber-toothed lizard's head with the sound of the wind.

"Roar!" The saber-toothed lizard also sensed the threat of Saman, and its green eyes widened, and with a pop, a cloud of pitch-black gas erupted from its mouth, and it slammed into Saman's mace, which may have been its natural power.

"Boom", the mace and the black gas collided together, the saber-toothed lizard retreated more than a dozen steps, and Saman also flew out more than ten meters away, the tiger's mouth cracked, faintly blood flowed out, it seems that Saman is not the opponent of the saber-toothed lizard.

On the other hand, Cen Long has no embarrassment of Lei Leopard and Sa Man, and the Zhangba spear is either picked, pierced, split, or smashed. The saber-toothed lizard on the other side jumped like thunder, roaring constantly, but there was nothing to be done.

Mu Zifeng couldn't see through Cen Long's cultivation all the time, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks, only to see that Cen Long was enough to show the cultivation of a second-order demon master in the battle with the eighth-order demon beast saber-toothed lizard, but it was not easy to win in a short time.

The two sides fought for half an hour, and on Mu Zifeng's side, except for Cen Qin and Mu Zifeng, everyone hung up their colors.

Saman's mace was shattered twice, and the blood flowing from the tiger's mouth was already like a small red snake. And Lei Leopard also vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and two big men were also slightly injured.

Although the rest of the people were not seriously injured, their breath was weakened to varying degrees.

"Roar!" Suddenly, the two saber-toothed lizards let out an angry roar at the same time, and their four eyes also turned from green to red, as if they had been hit with chicken blood, and the speed of their attacks increased sharply, only attacking but not defending, regardless of the danger of injury, they frantically launched an attack on everyone.

For a while, the sound of ping-pong continued. Even Cen Long, who had been at ease before, sweated profusely on his forehead.

Cen Qin held the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand, always on guard, ready to attack at any time.

Mu Zifeng has never joined the battle group, because he has too few means to attack, so he can only wait for the opportunity to use the Wind Breaking Palm to kill the enemy with one blow. But his spiritual power has not slackened, and it has always radiated outward.

Suddenly, his figure flashed, and the wind stepped forward, not rushing at the two angry saber-toothed lizards, but, on the contrary, shooting towards a forest not far away.