At this time, it is already three poles of the sun, and the warm summer sun shines evenly on the earth, and it is warm everywhere. Looking down at the team moving forward, Mu Zifeng couldn't help but have a sour nose, what kind of team was that, ragged, like refugees fleeing the famine. The thirty or so children lay on the backs of the adults, asleep, their little heads drooping, swaying back and forth with the footsteps of the adults, but the little faces seemed to have smiles.

At that moment, Mu Zifeng's seventeen-year-old heart was shocked, and a wave of pride stirred in his heart, who was not born by his parents? Who is willing to be bullied!

In this demon world, the human race is an alien race, they are bullied, when, when they are strong, they must unite these human races, let them straighten their waists and be people, and they will no longer be oppressed by the demons!

His lower lip was about to be bitten by him, but he didn't realize it, and a bold idea gradually formed in his heart, lingering.

No one knew that the ideas that happened to appear in Mu Zifeng's mind today actually took root and blossomed, so that later, he established an independent kingdom belonging to the human race, of course, this is all a later story, and the book will explain it in detail later.

But that seed was planted today, on this sunny morning, and this point has been going on for many years, and Mu Zifeng still remembers it unforgettable.

"Zifeng Xiaoyou, here, we are here!" Suddenly, more than thirty people turned out in front of him, beckoning to Mu Zifeng who was flying in the air.

Mu Zifeng watched intently, and the person who came was Yunshan who he arranged to answer.

Fang Sheng and thirty powerhouses of the Yunfu Mansion Guard had already joined Yun Shan and the other five people in the middle of the night, most of these people were fourth-order magicians, and three of them were the early stage of fifth-order magicians. Yunshan: They have been anxiously waiting for Mu Zifeng since last night. When he saw so many people, Rao is Yunshan lived a long time, and he was also very surprised.

"Zifeng Xiaoyou, these people, are they all rescued by you from the Demon Temple Headquarters?" he widened his six-colored demon pupils.

"yes, what's wrong?" Mu Zifeng raised his chin.

"Zifeng Xiaoyou, although I am a few years older than you, I have to say that you are the strongest monk I have ever seen!"

"The Yun family master has tormented the juniors!" Mu Zifeng smiled, "I don't know if the Yun sect master has a way to ......"

"Yes, there must be!" Mu Zifeng was halfway through speaking, Yun Shan already understood what he meant, "For others, it may be a little troublesome to take away these living people, but for the elder brother, there is no problem at all, Zifeng Xiaoyou, what do you think this is?"

As he spoke, Yun Shan took out a purple object from his arms.

"Spirit Bag?!" Mu Zifeng didn't feel a burst of surprise, "He didn't expect Yun Shan to carry this thing with him, this is a good thing that many monks dream of." ”

"I'm in the habit of collecting demon pets, so I always carry a spirit bag with me. Yun Shan saw Mu Zifeng's surprise and explained casually.

"Hello Yun family master!" Xu Qiang and Zhao Xuan stepped forward to salute Yun Shan.

"Xu Qiang, Zhao Xuan, why are you here, why are you so embarrassed!"

"Alas, it's hard to say, it's all a good thing done by the bastard Chang Hu, the housekeeper of your mansion!" Xu Qiang said hatefully.

Yun Shan suddenly understood, it must be Chang Hu who colluded with the people of the Demon Palace and secretly arrested all the human races in his mansion!

"Who else is with you?" Yun Shan hurriedly spoke.

"No, 1,998 people, all here!" Zhao Xuan said quickly.

"It's me who is sorry for you and let you be wronged!" Yun Shan also blamed himself very much.

"Master Yun, this place is not a place to stay for a long time, we better hurry as soon as possible!" Mu Zifeng interrupted everyone's reminiscences.

"Okay, I've wronged you first!" Yun Shan waved his hand, and the three thousand people disappeared without a trace.

The sun is shining.

Mosa Mountain is still so majestic and precipitous.

Two lights and shadows, one green and one white, shuttled forward in the lofty mountains.

Mu Zifeng touched the spiritual bag in his arms, feeling that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy.

Yunshan gave Mu Zifeng a silver-white flying sword, and Mu Zifeng transferred it to Mu Zizhou, because in the process of being arrested, Mu Zizhou's storage bag was searched by the people of the Demon Palace, and now Mu Zizhou can be said to be poor and white.

That silver-white flying sword is also a top-grade magic treasure, with a nine-layer prohibition, which is just right for Mu Zizhou to use.

After being reported from the Terran Tomb, Mu Zizhou was teleported to a mountain, he felt Mu Zifeng's breath, and followed the guidance of that breath to move closer to the direction where Mu Zifeng was. On this day, the person who met the Demon Hall in a small town was a team led by a sixth-order great magician mid-stage and two fifth-order great magician peak powerhouses, he was captured by mistake and imprisoned in Gubei City, and a day ago, he was just transferred to the headquarters of the Demon Temple.

Mu Zifeng was also embarrassed, and he did not hesitate to spend five high-grade elixirs, which made Mu Zizhou recover to his peak, and three days passed.

In the past three days, Yun Shan has also been like an ant on a hot pot, anxiously turning around, although the Demon Temple has not fought back, it does not mean that it does not want to fight back, there must be something delayed, but the more this is the case, the strength and anger of the counterattack will become more and more violent. This is not something that his little Yun family can afford, besides, the Wan family, the Wu family, and the Shan family are still eyeing the Yun family, and if they are not careful, the Yun family will fall into the abyss from which they will never recover.

Therefore, after returning to the Yun family, he didn't dare to release the three thousand human races from the spirit bag at all, because he was afraid of leaking the news. Who knows if there are other demon palace spies like Chang Hu in the Cloud Mansion?

Mu Zifeng understood Yun Shan's worries very well, after all, the Yun family and his family let them give up their lives and fight to the death with the Demon Palace, and he couldn't help it.

Therefore, he also lived in the Yun Mansion, except for Yun Shan and his four guards and Fang Sheng's thirty palace guards, no one knew about his existence, not even Yun Manyao. And that Fang Sheng and the thirty guards are all diehards of the Yun Mansion, unless they are searched for souls, it is impossible to leak a single bit of news.

For the sake of safety, when Mu Zifeng left, he also used his spiritual power to erase the memories of Fang Sheng and the thirty guards, including the four fifth-order great demon masters, so that the news of Mu Zifeng's appearance in Yunfu would not have to worry about being exposed.

Yun Shan was very satisfied with Mu Zifeng's meticulous performance, and also gave him 100 million lower grade magic crystals, and even the spirit bag was also given to him. There is also a lot of demon beast meat, as well as all kinds of materials, after all, the consumption of three thousand monks in a day is also very amazing.

The 3,000 people put on new clothes, relaxed physically and mentally, and gradually recovered their strength.

Walking to the suburbs, Mu Zifeng released the three thousand people.

"Do you have any plans?" Standing on a boulder, Mu Zifeng spoke to the three thousand monks.

"Swear to follow Mu Gongzi to the death!" Among the three thousand people, the vast majority of them were determined to follow Mu Zifeng, especially the nearly two thousand people who lived in Yunfu. Because, they don't have a place to stay. Especially under the siege and interception of the Demon Palace, if they are not careful, they will be caught again, and that kind of life is worse than death, which they are unwilling to experience again.

There were also more than 400 people, their expressions flickering, and they stopped talking.

"You don't have to worry, if you have a place to go, just go there, and I, Mu Zifeng, will definitely not stop you!"

"Master Mu, I want to go back to my hometown, where are my parents!" a young Terran monk said worriedly.

"If you want to leave, I won't stay, but the ugly words are ahead, you don't want to assist the Demon Temple or any other forces, and do something harmful to our human race!

"Definitely, definitely. The man resignedly agreed.

With the first, there was the second, the third, and in the blink of an eye, more than 500 people were standing in the area to be walked.

Mu Zifeng asked Mu Zizhou, Xu Qiang, and Zhao Xuan to organize their subordinates and give everyone who was going to leave a travel fee of 10,000 lower grade magic crystals. Of course, all their memories were erased by Mu Zifeng, including those who didn't leave.

In this way, after another seven days, Mu Zifeng re-packed the remaining 2,400 people into the spirit bag, these people are his team, he has to focus on cultivating, once the time is ripe, these people will become a mysterious force.

Mu Zifeng took stock, among these people, there are twenty-seven fifth-order great magicians and peak powerhouses, more than 1,500 fourth-order magicians and peak powerhouses, and the rest are all fourth-order magicians and below the cultivation level, but except for children, there are no lower than the magician level among these people, which also opened his eyes, this power, in any sect, is definitely the backbone of the existence.

But what is the Demon Temple doing to catch these human races?

He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and took it one step at a time. ......

After flying for five days and five nights, in the distance, Mosa Mountain towered in front of Mu Zifeng and Mu Zi Er. The same as when he was a year ago, the grass and trees were still so luxuriant, and unlike a year ago, Mu Zifeng was no longer the weak mid-stage eighth-order demon monk.

Soon, the two of them came to the foot of the Terran tomb with their memories.

Mu Zifeng looked up, only to see that the grass and trees on the mountain were luxuriant, how could there be the shadow of stone steps, archways, and palaces, if he didn't feel that his cultivation was still there, he felt like he had a dream of Nanke.

"Fuck, little bastard, are you finally willing to give up?"

With the sound, three figures appeared in front of Mu Zifeng and Mu Zizhou.

It was Huang Li Chengku, Liu Duo, and Pang Yuan.

"Brother Zifeng, are you alright?"

Lei Bao and the others also rushed to Mu Zifeng's approach, Lei Bao reached out and punched him in the chest, holding him tightly in his arms.

"It's okay, how can there be anything?" Mu Zifeng also hugged Lei Leopard tightly, slapped him a few times on his broad back.

"Brother Leopard, Brother Long, Sister Qin, and all of you, are you all leaving?" Seeing relatives for the first time, especially those who had been waiting for him for a year, Mu Zifeng's eyes were sour.

"Brother Zifeng, you didn't come out, how could we leave!"

"Brother Zifeng, I'm scared to death my sister, it's okay if you're okay. Cen Qin's cold face bloomed with a smile, like an iceberg snow lotus, beautiful and moving.

"Thank you, Sister Qin, for your concern. Mu Zifeng smiled back.

"You kid, hum!" Cen Long still looked lazy, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and he stretched out his arms to join the hugging team.

Mu Zifeng's heart warmed, it has been a year, these people are still waiting for themselves, what can compare to this love.

"Hurry, boy, hurry up and take out the benefits, uncle will leave you a whole corpse!" said Huang Licheng in a cool and gloomy voice.

"Yes, you are yin to the two of us in that square, shouldn't this account be settled!" Liu Duo stepped forward and said with a gloomy face.

"If you want to trouble the master, pass my level first!" Mu Zizhou took a step forward, instantly releasing his cultivation, and a huge pressure pressed towards Huang Li Chengku, Liu Duo and Pang Yuan.

"Fourth-Order Magician Peak?"

Huang Licheng was stunned.

Liu Duo and Pang Yuan were stunned.

Everyone present was stunned.

You must know that when Mu Zizhou entered the tomb with Mu Zifeng, he was only at the peak of the second-order magician, and in just one year, he was promoted to the peak of the fourth-order magician, and he improved two great realms.

"Ah Zhou, what are you doing, you haven't come back yet?" Seeing Mu Zizhou's cultivation, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he hurriedly squeezed his eyes.