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The sun was setting in the west, and the snow was foggy.

On the only flat land in Yinshan, there are blood flowers blooming everywhere, and the blood flowers are very beautiful, just like poppies in the world, full of evil beauty.

I'm afraid that the grass on the ground will grow a lot stronger with these nutrients, right?!

But all this has nothing to do with Mu Zifeng, at this moment he has taken the lead in flying, flying towards the valley he once explored.

From Huang Tao's memory, he knew that every monk in the Yinshan branch of this Demon Hall had a few lives on his back, and these people were definitely not good birds, for these people, Mu Zifeng had one word: "Kill!"

Although he can't sweep away all the sins in the world, he doesn't care about his strength if he can.

In that mysterious place of trial, he had already practiced very iron-blooded, and he deeply understood the truth of achieving ten thousand bones, and at the same time, he also knew that if the woman's benevolence let these ordinary monks go, it would not be long before they would turn their heads and come against him and even his family and friends.

If he can solve it now, he will definitely not stay until sunrise tomorrow!

Familiar with the road, he found those houses, and even saw the defensive formation, the seemingly airtight array, now in his eyes, it was simply too pediatric, and it was broken by him with a wave of his hand.

He swaggered in, and the monk on guard turned into a rain of blood.

The underground entrance had been completely repaired, and according to the memories of Huang Tao and the old man, the group easily came to an altar.

The altar was twenty zhang high and hundreds of zhang in circumference, and although it was quiet, a creepy aura emanated from the altar.

At the same time, there is also a stench of rotting corpses.

"Xiaohong, Xiaoqiang, the master of the Yun family, do you know why the Demon Palace is deliberately trying to capture you alive?"

Xiaohong and Xiaoqiang both shook their heads, even Yunshan didn't know why, because if you want to resurrect the monks below, you must need your blood!

"Phew!"

Yun Shan gasped, "The people of this Demon Hall are too cruel, right?"

"Master, there are still a bunch of corpses over there, but they have all become dried corpses!"

Nangong Jue came over and pointed to the back of the altar. The crowd hurried over.

I saw that the back of the altar was densely stacked with shriveled corpses, and those corpses were hideous-looking, wide-eyed, and looked like they were dead.

"It's the Shan family, the Wan family, and the people of the Wu family! No wonder I can't see them for a long time?!"

Yun Shan recovered from his shock and spoke in surprise.

Mu Zifeng also recognized it at once, Wan Bin, Wu Heng, and Shan Liu. They wanted to befriend the Demon Temple all their lives, but they didn't expect to end up like this.

Yun Manyao had already covered her mouth and didn't dare to look at it.

Yun Shan knelt down for Mu Zifeng with a plop, "Thank you Mu Gongzi!"

Mu Zifeng smiled slightly, and everyone woke up like a dream, if it weren't for the Yun family's two demon kings, Xiaohong and Xiaoqiang, I am afraid that the bottom of these corpses should be from the Yun family.

"Thank you Xiaohong seniors and Xiaoqiang seniors!"

Yun Shan kowtowed respectfully to Xiaohong and Xiaoqiang three times.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, a family doesn't talk two words!"

At first, the Yun family had a lot of complaints about Xiaohong and Xiaoqiang to their Yun family, but because of the strength of the two people's cultivation, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, especially the four guards of Yunshan, and they complained in private, but now seeing such a scene, Rao is them, and they don't feel ashamed.

Because, they saw that the three noble families, not only the heads of the families, but even the guards, all those who had cultivation, were all here, and they all became dried corpses.

Mu Zifeng had already seen that those demon kings were all sealed in ancient times and had just woken up. It is no different from the thirty-one demon kings of the Fantasy Sect led by the brothers Li Shichun and Li Shihong.

Thinking of those people, a question suddenly came into Mu Zifeng's mind, "Could it be that the resurrection of Li Shichun, Li Shihong and others also cost a lot of monks' blood?"

As if seeing Mu Zifeng's question, Li Shichun hurriedly spoke, "Master, the name of this resurrection method is blood life, which is an evil law in ancient times, and it is not allowed by all major sects, and our resurrection is a legitimate way to go, without using a drop of monk's blood!"

"I believe in you!"

Mu Zifeng patted Li Shichun on the shoulder, he really didn't smell a trace of blood from Li Shichun's body.

"Thank you, master!"

Li Shichun knelt down for Mu Zifeng with a plop, and kowtowed three times in a row, "A word of belief is worth a thousand words!"

"Stand back, everybody!"

Mu Zifeng spoke softly, and with a wave of his right palm, the huge altar collapsed like a devastating collapse, revealing coffins one by one, about a hundred.

A stench similar to that of a rotting corpse mixed with a musty smell similar to that of a dark and damp basement in the world, and the musty smell of rotting leaves emanated from the coffins at once, only snorting.

With another wave of his hand, fireballs flew towards the coffins, and the fine magic wood immediately beeped and ignited.

Before a cup of tea, the more than 100 coffins were all reduced to ashes.

The more than 100 seal powerhouses who were ready to be resurrected disappeared without even seeing the new world.

Seeing that Li Shichun, the resurrected person, was also embarrassed.

After dealing with these things and collecting all the things in the treasure vault of the Demon Palace, Mu Zifeng and the others went up to the ground, and after walking out of the valley, Mu Zifeng shouted.

"Give it to me!"

Mu Zifeng also carried the skill of moving the mountain, a small mountain with a radius of thousands of meters flew out of thin air, and landed on the ruins of the demon temple with a plop, from now on, I am afraid that this place will really become a ruin!

Rao has seen a lot of Mu Zifeng's anti-heaven methods, but as soon as this mountain-moving skill came out, Nangong Jue and Li Shichun were also taken aback.

Yun Shan, Yun Manyao, and even more so Rui Sisi's shock.

"Is this still human? How can there be so many powerful means?"

Mu Zifeng instead spoke to Yun Shan like a nobody, "Master Yun, what time is it today?"

"Master Mu, today is thirteen, and it will be fifteen in two days!"

Yun Shan replied respectfully, at this moment, he has already regarded Mu Zifeng as a land immortal, who dares to disrespect the immortal, isn't that the old birthday star hanging himself - he is impatient!

"Is it fifteen the day after tomorrow?"

The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth turned up, and he bent out a good-looking arc.

"Let's go, go back to Yunfu first!" Mu Zifeng and the others got on the flying boat of Yunshan, the fluorescence flickered, and it rose into the air.

The moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.

At this moment, the lights up and down the cloud mansion are bright, and the voices of people are boiling. The subordinates kept shuttling back and forth between the vermilion corridors. The air is filled with a strong aroma of meat, wine and vegetables, and it is like a festival.

Fang Sheng, the chief housekeeper of Yunfu, even changed into a set of red robes that were only worn during festivals, and methodically instructed the house slaves to serve wine and food.

As Yun Shan's right-hand man, he had already learned the whole story from the four guards, and he was shocked but also extremely happy. Mu Zifeng is simply his nobleman, the last time Mu Zifeng came, he picked up an errand for a big manager for no reason, this time, I don't know what surprises that mysterious Mu Gongzi can bring him?

Yun Shan accompanied Mu Zifeng and the others to sit around a round table, drinking happily, after living for so many years, he had never felt so happy as today, there were four nobles in Gubei City, and now there were no three, so wouldn't he have the opportunity to be the lord of this city?

And since I got acquainted with Mu Zifeng, I have avoided the crisis of extermination, this kindness is not insignificant, as long as I hug Mu Zifeng's thick legs, what good thing is not coming?

Besides, the contents of the storage bags of Mu Zifeng and the monks killed by his subordinates are now placed in the treasure pavilion of his Yun Mansion, and Mu Zifeng and them don't look down on it, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't look down on Yun Mountain.

Those things were enough for their Yunfu monks to use for twenty years, how could this make him unhappy!

Moreover, the extermination of the Yin Mountain Branch of the Demon Palace is equivalent to removing the biggest worries of Yun Mountain, this is God bless their Yun family, it is difficult to rise or not!

And he also has an idea, that is, the idea is to let Mu Zifeng collect Yun Manyao as an apprentice, if his daughter becomes Mu Zifeng's apprentice, who will dare to bully their Yun family in the future!

Therefore, he moved out all the good wine that he had treasured for decades, and at the banquet, he put his posture very low.

Mu Zifeng obviously saw Yun Shan's ambition and careful thinking, but he didn't expose it. Since Yun Shan regarded himself as a friend, he didn't mind giving him the Yun family a creation!

Therefore, when Yun Shan proposed to be the city lord of Gubei City, Mu Zifeng also agreed. The city lord of Gubei City was appointed by Mosa City, which seemed difficult to others, but in Mu Zifeng's opinion, it was as simple as turning over his hands, who let him have a younger brother of the thirteenth prince of the Mosa City City Lord's Mansion, and this matter was handed over to Lei Bao to do, and there was no problem at all.

As for Shuyun Manyao as an apprentice...... He still hesitated, because Ress pinched him hard in private.

"Master Yun, do you think this is good, let Yao'er be a registered disciple first, and when the time is ripe, let's talk about it!"

"Cut, Brother Zifeng, you look down on people, Yao'er won't be your apprentice!"

As soon as Yun Manyao heard this, she immediately pursed her mouth, and a clear spring appeared in her eyes, "No matter what, Yao'er will rely on you, where you go, where Yao'er goes!"

Mu Zifeng was also speechless for a while. Wises rolled her eyes.

In the end, Mu Zifeng took out another flying sword, refined it and handed it to Yao'er, which dispelled her idea of following Mu Zifeng.

A dinner party that delights the guests and hosts.

Mu Zifeng called Xiaohong and Xiaoqiang to his residence again.