During this period, Cen Long and Cen Qin came to visit Mu Zifeng every day, and Rui Sisi never left his side. But none of them spoke to him, nor did any of them dust off his body.

They all understood his mood at the moment.

The sudden departure of Lei Leopard made the three of them extremely disappointed in their hearts.

On the contrary, Ji Feihua's fragrance is not so sad, faint, and there is a sense of relief.

Perhaps, how many years later, Lei Bao suddenly figured it out, maybe Cen Qin and Rui Sisi both had such thoughts.

Only Cen Long knows that everything in the past is afraid that he will never come back.

The wind of deep winter blows on people's faces, and it hurts like a knife. In that pain, Mu Zifeng opened his eyes.

Because at this moment, in his storage bag, there was a sound transmission jade slip that vibrate.

"Master, the Shadow Demon Sect has a sect called Fengzhenmen, and we will come to the door and let us give an explanation......" As soon as the jade slip was opened, Liu Gang's voice came from inside, which was thicker than the cylinder.

This Liu Gang was originally a disciple of the Fantasy Sect, a third-order demon king who cultivated in the early days, and later submitted to Mu Zifeng, who saw that he was still quite smart, so he made him the captain of the guard of the Fengqi Sect, and he was specially in charge of the Fengqi Sect, and Li Shihong was sent by him on a business trip.

"Feng Xiangmen, I've come to the door so soon!"

He was shocked, the snow on his body fell to the ground, two ups and downs, and his figure had already appeared on the Sect Master's throne in the center of the main hall.

No one knows what he's been thinking for the past seven days, but seeing that he is in good spirits at the moment, everyone breathes a sigh of relief.

"What's so cruel about it?"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Quickly gather two thousand elites of the Iron Blood Hall, and after an hour, follow the sect master to defeat the enemy!"

"Yes!"

Huang Li took the order and turned to leave.

Mu Zifeng ordered Nuoshui to guard the sect, and arranged some trivial matters, so he took Nangong Jue, Li Shichun, Cen Long, Cen Qin, Rui Sisi, Qilin and others out of the main hall.

"Hello Sect Master!"

Outside the main hall, two thousand elites of the Iron Blood Hall were neatly arranged, a black power suit with a water, a half-foot-wide animal skin belt riveted with copper nails, and the inferior magic treasure shining in the sun, all kinds of weapons, which looked majestic and murderous.

That murderous aura was like substance, more piercing than the cold wind of deep winter.

"Hmm!" Mu Zifeng nodded with satisfaction.

After half a year of rigorous training, coupled with the supply of pills regardless of the cost, each of the disciples of the Iron Blood Hall has improved to a great realm. The team in front of him, the one with the lowest cultivation is also the early stage of the ninth-order great magician, and the captain with a high cultivation is the peak of the first-order demon king, and in any small sect, it is the existence of the sect master.

"Someone came up to our Mu Zi faction, you say, what should I do?"

"Fight! Fight!"

The disciples of the Iron Blood Hall said three battle words in a row, and the sound was higher and higher.

"Let's go!"

The fluorescent light flickered, and these disciples of the Iron Blood Hall appeared again and again, and they were already at the headquarters of the original Fengqi Sect.

Liu Gang, Xin'er and other disciples who had already received the transmission were standing at the end of the teleportation array and lined up to greet them.

"Master, the villain has seen the master!" Liu Gang pounced and knelt down for Mu Zifeng.

"Excuse me!" Mu Zifeng waved his hand.

"Master!" Xin'er ran towards Mu Zifeng with her little hand open, Mu Zifeng reached out and held Xin'er in his arms, touched her little head with one hand, and joked: "Let the master see, is my eldest apprentice Xin'er getting fat?"

"Xin'er hasn't gained weight, but the master seems to be an elder!"

Xin Tong's unscrupulous words made Mu Zifeng smile bitterly.

"Xin'er, come, come to my sister's side. Rui Sisi hurriedly took Xin'er, she was afraid that Xin'er's words would evoke Mu Zifeng's painful memories again.

Mu Zifeng smiled at Rui Sisi gratefully, Xin'er had already obediently hugged Rui Sisi's neck, and looked at her delicate little face with big eyes.

"It's still my wife's love for Xin'er. ”

Rui Sisi's little face turned red.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Zifeng's body, and few people paid attention to her expression.

The group came to the branch hall, and at this moment, the Fengqi Sect had been changed to a branch of the Mu Zi faction. Mu Zifeng sat down in the middle, and then spoke lightly.

"Liu Gang, what happened?"

"Yesterday afternoon, more than 20 elders of the Shadow Demon Sect of the Demon King Rank led a group of people from the Fengqi Sect, and kept saying that the sect master killed the Great Elder of the Fengqi Sect, Gu Limo, and stole all the treasures in the treasure house of the Fengqi Sect, giving us three days to hand over the treasures, otherwise it would ......"

"Otherwise?" Mu Zifeng and Rui Sisi glanced at each other, and raised their eyebrows upward.

"Otherwise, we will wash the Mu Zi faction in blood!"

The Sect Master ransacked the treasure vault of the Fengqi Gate?

This news is not insignificant, and the eyes of everyone present focused on Mu Zifeng.

Cen Long glanced at Mu Zifeng, and then at the weapon in the hands of the disciples of the Iron Blood Hall, and had a faint number in his heart.

A trace of strangeness flashed in the Qilin six-colored demon pupils, and he kept staring at Mu Zifeng, trying to see something from his face.

It's a pity that he was disappointed, Mu Zifeng was sitting there with the appearance of an old god, and no one could see what he was thinking.

"Why was it discovered so quickly?" Mu Zifeng didn't have any expression on his face, but he had already boiled the pot in his heart, "It seems that he is still a little carried away, too high-profile." ”

Thinking of Feng Qimen's extermination of Xin'er's father and daughter, and thinking of Gu Limo's cruelty and viciousness, Mu Zifeng's eyes showed a fierce light.

"What is the strength of this Shadow Demon Sect?" As for Fengqimen, it was automatically ignored by him, there was only one eighth- and ninth-order great demon in charge, and he didn't need to make a move, Liu Gang could destroy him in minutes.

He turned his head to the Qilin, in the Demon Forest City area, I am afraid that no one has more say than the second son of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Back to the master," Qilin took a step forward respectfully, clasped his fists and saluted, and then said: "The Shadow Demon Sect is very mysterious, no one knows their specific strength, but thirty years ago, I heard that there is a sect called the Xia Dao Sect, which offended the Shadow Demon Sect, and as a result, in one night, the entire sect of the Xia Dao Sect was 53,000 people, from the sect master of the Demon King Rank to the ordinary disciples, all of them were exterminated, and the analysis was done by the Shadow Demon Sect, but they neither recognized nor denied it. In the end, the case was closed. ”

"Is it a bit interesting to destroy a sect without saying a word? ”

Mu Zifeng touched his chin, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and those who were familiar with him knew that he must be thinking of some bad idea.

Early in the morning of the third day, the entire Fengqi Mountain was awakened by a noisy sound, and Mu Zifeng, who was cultivating cross-legged on the roof, released his spiritual power and found that in front of the gate of the sect under the mountain, a team of people and horses were pulling out a posture to break up the mountain.

There were about 3,000 men in that group, and their armor was bright and majestic, just like the officers and soldiers who were going out on the march.

"Who is going to offend my Mu Zi faction?"

Liu Gang had already appeared at the mountain gate, replacing the gatekeeper who was pushed around.

"Jiji, when did a lost dog become the home of the Muzi faction, is there no one in the Muzi faction?" An old man with six-colored demon pupils rode on a tall horned horse and looked at Liu Gang proudly.

"A powerhouse in the early stage of the Ninth Order Great Demon King?"

Mu Zifeng's spiritual power swept over, and immediately found that the old man was a strong man in the early stage of the ninth-order Great Demon King, and he swept it again, and found that in addition to the old man, there were also twenty mid-stage demon kings in the team, the first order, the second order, and the early stage of the ninth-order demon king.

"Sure enough, darkness is coming, and there are so many demon kings all at once?! Looking at the costumes of those people, it is obvious that including the old man on the horse, they are all resurrected people. ”

More than 20 demon kings came at once, and this Shadow Demon Sect is really an existence that cannot be underestimated.

"Liu Gang, don't act rashly, you are not that person's opponent. Mu Zifeng rubbed his mouth into a thread and transmitted his voice to him. Then, with a flick of his figure, he appeared at the gate of the mountain, followed by Nangong Jue and Li Shichun.

When Liu Gang heard this, his heart sank, and then he looked at the old man, and sure enough, he had a feeling that he couldn't see through.

"Yo, who should I be barking at the gate early in the morning, it turns out to be you lackey!"

"You...... How dare you scold the old man for being a dog?" the old man was so angry that the goat trembled. As a nobleman who has lived for thousands of years, although he is the lowest, who can not compliment a few words when he sees it, and now this stinky boy dares to scold him for being a dog, which he can't accept in any case.

"Since you are someone else's lackey, you must be mentally prepared to be a dog. ”

"Fart, you're the dog, your family is a dog!"

The old man was furious.

"The ghost elder is angry, and the big thing is important. Beside the old man, a middle-aged Demon King Rank monk who was about forty years old spoke to stop him. This person is also an inferior nobleman with six-colored demon pupils.

"I must kill him with my own hands!" the old man's six-colored demon pupils flashed with a fierce look.

"Ghost Elder rest assured, when the big thing is over, everyone present will have to die. The middle-aged man spoke darkly.

"Hulala," At this time, the disciples of the Iron Blood Hall also arrived, and the two sides immediately started a confrontation.

"Is the person on the other side the sect leader of the Mu Zi Sect - Mu Zifeng?" The middle-aged demon king raised his head and looked down at Mu Zifeng, looking high.

"Who are you?"

Mu Zifeng held his little hands behind his back, and he was also arrogant.

"Sure enough, it's a thief!" the middle-aged demon king taunted Mu Zifeng.

"Bold!"

Huang Li took a step forward, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the first-order demon king suddenly emanated.

"Hehe, ant-like cultivation dares to be ugly!" The middle-aged man shook suddenly, and a coercion that belonged to the middle stage of the Eighth Order Great Demon King suddenly attacked the Lycea.

Huang Li was so cruel that he was pressed back by the coercion for more than a dozen steps, and then he stabilized his figure, and blood was already flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"A powerhouse of the Eighth Order Great Demon King Rank?" he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise, and he couldn't help but have a trace of jealousy on his face.

Nangong Jue and Li Shichun both practiced the secret method given by Mu Zifeng, and the cultivation revealed was only the late stage of the third-order demon king and the peak of the fourth-order demon king, which was a whole level lower than the actual cultivation, and Mu Zifeng did not have any magic fluctuations in his body, just like an ordinary person. No wonder it is looked down upon.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient. In the eyes of this elder, you are just ants!" the middle-aged man's neck was raised higher, like a proud rooster.

"I don't know what happened to your ant to my Mu Zi Sect?" Mu Zifeng said lightly.

The coercion of the middle-aged man just now, he was easy to take, firstly, it was not good for him to expose his strength now, because, the Shadow Demon Sect was mobilizing the people, was it just to get back a justice for the Fengqimen, to get back the lost treasure? I am afraid that the truth will not be so simple; second, he wants to let the people of the Fierce Cool and the Iron Blood Hall see the cruelty of the opponent, so that they can put away their contempt for the enemy, and it will be more conducive to their growth.

"Hmph!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Knowingly asking, is it so at ease when you take someone else's things?"

"I don't know what you keep saying that our Mu Zi Sect took from you?"

"Let me tell you. ”

The voice fell, and out of the crowd came an old man about fifty years old, this old man was tall and mighty, with a hawk-nosed harrier eyes and a gloomy face.

"Mu Zifeng, it's you who stole all the treasures in my Fengqimen treasure house. ”

"Who are you, do you have evidence for your words?"

"Old man Feng Qi, the master of the Fengqi Sect, do you want evidence, the old man will give it to you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Zifeng's team, only to see a person walking out of the disciples of the Iron Blood Hall.