The wind is stronger. But the cold wind couldn't blow away the blood flowing from the corner of Mu Zifeng's mouth. Facing the coercion of the early stage of the second-order Demon Venerable, his neck was slightly bent, his head was stretched forward, but his back was still straight.

"Why?" he gritted his teeth.

"How many times have I told you, just by virtue of my ancestor, my name is Nangong Jue!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Nangong Jue's eyes.

"Nangong Absolutely can't be unreasonable?Don't forget, where are you standing?" Mu Zifeng struggled to keep himself as upright as a sword.

Nangong Jue looked around, "Isn't it the ring of life and death?"

"It's good to know!"

"You ......" Nangong Jue was completely enraged.

"Nangong seniors are so majestic! How about this pavilion come to join in the fun?" The words fell, and Wangelong appeared in the ring out of thin air.

Seeing Wan Gelong, Nangong Jue's old face tightened, and his flabby skin twitched twice. "Haha! Junior, you're not dead yet?!"

"And us!" the voice fell, "whoosh!" twice, and two figures fell out of thin air.

Nangong Jue's coercion collapsed in an instant. Mu Zifeng was light.

The people who came were Ah Hei and Ah Ying.

"Okay, junior Nangong, don't you give you face? I haven't seen you for three days, so you dare to go to the house to reveal the tiles?"

Hei sneered.

"Ah...... Ah Hei and Ah Ying, why are you two here?"

"You can come, why can't we come?" said Ahei with a grin.

Turning his head, he clasped his fists at Mu Zifeng with both hands, and gave a deep salute, "Master Mu, everything is okay?"

Nangong Jue was a star, "What's the situation? Why did Ah Hei and Ah Ying call the Terran kid in front of them a master? Could it be that the rumors are true, this kid in front of him is really the one who extended the longevity of the old immortal Bai Yifei?"

"Brother Ahei, Sister A-Ying, congratulations, I haven't seen you for a few days, your cultivation has broken through!" Mu Zifeng said with a smile.

"What's that?" Not only Nangong Jue and Jia Xiaoyi, but the eyes of the onlookers fell to the ground, they didn't know Ah Hei and Ah Ying, but how could Nangong Jue not know it, this is a demon beast that has lived for two thousand years, this is a strong man in the early stage of the second-order Demon Venerable, and he is actually a brother and sister to this kid?!!"

Nangong Jue knew that things couldn't be good here, not to mention that Ah Hei and Ah Ying couldn't beat him, the demon beast itself was stronger than the combat power of humans, and there was an old monster Elder Bai behind them, that was the only remaining patriarch, wasn't it a matter of a word to deprive him of his identity?

"Hmph!" Nangong Jue snorted coldly and twisted his face to the side.

"Senior Nangong, what else do you have to say?" said with a smile.

Nangong Juetie blushed, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Mu Zifeng watched with interest as these two Demon Venerable rank powerhouses bickered. He had already seen that this Nangong was definitely the cultivation of the early stage of the second-order Demon Venerable, and Wan Gelong was the cultivation of the peak of the first-order Demon Venerable, if the two of them really started, it was not yet known who would die. What's more, there are still Ah Hei and Ah Ying standing next to them?!

But if the gods fight, the little ghost will definitely suffer, and Shengyao Guangshan will probably be destroyed.

But this is not what he cares about, what he cares about is Nangong Jue is the backer behind Jia Xiaoyi?

From the words of the two, Mu Zifeng guessed that this Nangong must definitely come from the inner gate of the Holy Sect, and his status is not low, looking at his age, I am afraid that he must be three hundred years old.

In any case, I am afraid that this Jia Xiaoyi will not be able to be killed today. Speaking from the heart, the reason why he slowed down and walked towards Jia Xiaoyi was to lure out the people behind him, he and Jia Xiaoyi had no grievances and no enmity, and he didn't want to kill him at all, otherwise, if a light cut over, even if Nangong never came, it would be useless.

After all, it is indeed not easy to cultivate a demon king powerhouse, and he doesn't want the sect to lose anything, and he himself is a member of Shengyao Guangshan.

Killing Mo Lun and Hua Ziruo is enough to deter the Demon Society, and in terms of effect, it is enough! Besides, in front of the public, Jia Xiaoyi was seriously injured, and as for whether to kill him or not, it didn't hurt.

As for Jia Xiaoyi's revenge, he can only hehe, if he can beat you the first time, there will be a second time!

"The two juniors are fighting here to the death, what are we old guys mixing in?

Wan Gelong looked at Nangong Jue with disdain. I almost didn't get the latter's nose crooked.

"What if I have to mix?"

"Then I'm sorry!" Wan Gelong waved his hand, and more than a dozen powerful spiritual powers suddenly swept towards Nangong Jue.

Nangong Jue's face changed. His spiritual power feedback, that every spiritual power is a Demon Venerable level powerhouse, in the face of more than a dozen strong people whose cultivation is similar to his own, he is really not sure that he will retreat with his whole body, "When did this Shengyao Guangshan become so united?"

Nangong Jue glanced at Jia Xiaoyi, and found that the latter had less air in and more air out at the moment, and if he didn't treat him, he didn't need Mu Zifeng to do it, and he himself was in danger of falling immediately.

"Tell me about your conditions?!" are all thousand-year-old foxes, and they understand each other about many things, needless to say.

An unfathomable smile slipped across Wangelong's face, "Condition, it's very simple, take your hand away from Shengyao Guangshan!"

"This ......" Nangong Jue hesitated, glanced at Jia Xiaoyi, and then glanced in the direction of the more than a dozen spiritual powers, his lips were deflated, and he stomped his feet, "Count you ruthless!"

The sleeves of his robe flicked, and he rolled up the dying Jia Xiaoyi, and with a flash of light, he disappeared in place. Only the bitter cold wind and the scarred ring were left.

"Pavilion Master, ...... you" Mu Zifeng pretended to be angry and glanced at Wangelong.

From Wangelong's point of view, this is already the best ending, but Mu Zifeng is a little aggrieved, why, the ring is fought by himself, but the benefits are all owned by Wangelong, and he picks this peach unscrupulously.

Isn't this taking people who don't know how to count, and being the big wrong?

He didn't know how big the power of Nangong Jue was in Shengyao Guang Mountain, which might make the pavilion master of the lord of a mountain jealous, and it would definitely not be small.

Wan Gelong ignored Mu Zifeng and spoke loudly to himself.

"This pavilion announces that the life-and-death challenge between the new disciple Mu Zifeng and the Demon Society is over, in view of the fact that the Demon Community has no leader, it will be temporarily placed under the management of the Cabinet, and all property will be sealed, and no disciple shall take it without permission!

"What? The Demon Society is under the management of the Cabinet Department, so won't it become a department of Shengyao Guangshan?"

Hearing Wangelong's announcement, some people were happy and some were worried.

Blade and Qiu Dajiang breathed a long sigh of relief, no matter what, the fate of the two was saved. As for what to do in the future, we can only take one step at a time, compared to Mo Lun and Hua Ziruo, the two of them are lucky, at least they will no longer worry about losing their lives.

"The second point," Wan Gelong pressed down with both hands, suppressing the discussion, "This pavilion requires that all the disciples of the Demon Society and the other two societies are not allowed to bully new disciples and other poor disciples, otherwise, they will be severely punished!"

"Wow!" someone took the lead in applauding, and then there was a round of applause. Those who applauded were all disciples who had been oppressed by the Demon Society and the other two societies for a long time, they were afraid of the obscenity of the Demon Society earlier, and dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, but now, the three mountains on their heads have been bulldozed, can they not enthusiastically support it!

"Thirdly, in view of the fact that the newly promoted disciple Mu Zifeng has cleared the obstacles for Shengyao Guangshan, he is hereby awarded the title of Special Elder and given a purple robe! Enjoy the dual treatment of an elder and a disciple!" A meaningful smile hung on the corner of Wangelong's mouth.

"Ah, Mu Zifeng has been given the title of Special Elder?"

"What is this special elder, why have you never heard of it?"

"Yes, this may be specially set up for Mu Zifeng, but it's useless, didn't you listen to what the pavilion master said, enjoy the dual treatment of elders and disciples, that is to say, he is still a disciple, just a disciple with a higher status!"

In the stands, everyone began to talk about each other again.

Mu Zifeng was also confused, "What does this special elder mean? What does it mean to enjoy the dual treatment of an elder and a disciple? Is he an elder or a disciple?"

But before he could say anything against it, two female disciples in yellow robes had already come up to the stage and handed a storage bag to Wan Gelong, who reached out and took out a purple elder robe from the storage bag and draped it on Mu Zifeng's shoulders with his own hands.

Wan Gelong took out an identity token from the storage bag and a piece of silk paper similar to a secular appointment letter, and handed them to Mu Zifeng.

Flashed to the side and took the lead and applauded.

"Congratulations to Elder Mu!"

"Elder Hexi Mu!"

There was no shortage of people in the stands who coaxed the seedlings and took the lead in shouting, and the applause was as warm as thunder.

Mu Zifeng stood there stupidly, letting Wangelong fiddle, he couldn't say a word, he felt that he had fallen into Wangelong's elaborate design, but he couldn't object, this feeling was very aggrieved but indescribable.

"Boss, you are too powerful, you have just entered the mountain gate for a year, and you have become an elder, did you have long expected such a day?" On the return trip, Lei Leopard stretched out his hand and rubbed Mu Zifeng's purple elder robe, and spoke with envy.

"Yes, boss, who will dare to bully us in the future, you are an elder!" Cen Qin leaned over and said jokingly.

Cen Long frowned, but he didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

Rui Sisi looked like a bird, silently walking beside Mu Zifeng, and couldn't help but have an excited smile on his little face.

Mengyi Feishuang's eyes looked straight into the distance, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.

Qilin and Kui Ming had already puffed up their small chests, and from time to time they greeted the disciples who came to congratulate them. In particular, some new disciples were respectful and adoring Mu Zifeng.

There were even some female disciples who didn't care about Rui Sisi's feelings at all, walked up to Mu Zifeng, stuffed a piece of silk paper into his hand, turned around and ran away with a red face.

Mu Zifeng didn't know why, the silk paper in his hand had already been snatched away by Lei Bao, and when he opened it, he couldn't help laughing, and on the silk paper, without exception, the names of those female disciples and the identity token transmission number were written.

Rui Sisi couldn't get angry, and pinched Mu Zifeng's back fiercely, and the pain made him grin with a bitter face.

made Cen Qin and the others laugh.