The darkness receded, and the wind howled.

After three breaths, Mu Zifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he opened his eyes again, his body came to the thousand-foot-high sand mountain in the Demon Desert.

"Enemy attack!" he yelled, and fainted.

It's really that the eight hundred thunderbolts are too consuming of immortal power, and it can be said that he can support it for so long, which can also be said to be a miracle. After all, there was nothing to replenish in that place of trial other than its own elixir.

When Mu Zifeng woke up again, he found that he was already lying in a room at the inner gate of the Holy Sect, and the Chief Supreme Elder Zheng Yiran was standing in front of his bed, his right hand was close to the top of his head, his face was sweating, and he was using his skills to heal Mu Zifeng's injuries.

In addition to Zheng Yiran in the room, Bai Yifei, Nangong Jue, Sikong Nan, Sai Hua, and Huo Tianqi were present.

Mu Zifeng shook his head, it was really too consuming spiritual power and immortal power to fight, arrange, manipulate the formation, and fight those eight hundred thunderbolts with Elder Cui, plus his cultivation was all rewarded and brought up with pills and high-grade demon crystals, and the foundation was not stable at all. If he cultivated step by step, there would be no such thing, but in that critical time, if he didn't take this method, he wouldn't even be able to save his life, so how could he talk about saving people and fighting.

"Seniors, has that fifth-order Great Demon Venerable been destroyed?" Mu Zifeng said eagerly.

"Oh?!" Sikong Nan and the others looked at each other, "Fifth-Order Great Demon Venerable, what Fifth-Order Great Demon Venerable?"

"Could it be that the fifth-order Great Demon Venerable didn't come out at all?" Mu Zifeng also felt very surprised, "This old thing really knows how to do it." ”

"What the hell happened, why did so many elite disciples fall?" Sikong Nan glared at the seven-colored demon pupils, looked at Mu Zifeng, and spoke suspiciously.

Mu Zifeng didn't hide it, and briefly told what happened, of course, he passed by many details, because it was a bit too shocking, and there was no need to say it. If they knew it from someone else, it was another matter, but he couldn't do such a thing as boasting.

In particular, he didn't even mention the fact that he obtained the Green Rank Martial Arts, opened the mountain three styles, and participated in the command battle. What's the use of telling these people in front of him? If he doesn't get it right, they will still ask him for it, and in the end he will not give it or not? If he doesn't give it, it hurts his harmony, so give it, he really got it himself, and he doesn't want to give it to the sect.

That's all for this, Mu Zifeng also told about at least half an hour.

The air condenses, and the falling needles can be heard.

It was really Mu Zifeng's narration that was a bit too shocking, and he didn't expect so many things to happen in the space of three days! Wasn't there nothing that happened in that mysterious place of trial? How could this suddenly happen? Everyone was puzzled.

Especially when talking about He Zhao's rebellion, the surprised expressions of Sikong Nan and the others were even more indescribable, it seems that they only pay attention to the improvement of cultivation, and do not pay attention to the judgment of morality, the improvement of right and wrong standards is a major weakness of the Holy Sect in educating disciples!

When Sikong Nan and the others heard this, they didn't say anything for a long time, and their faces showed a solemn expression.

"Could it be that Xiang Zhongzhong, Huang Tian and the others didn't make these situations clear?" Mu Zifeng said suspiciously.

"They did, but we didn't believe it. For hundreds of years, nothing like this has ever happened in the Land of Trials, and the fall of a large number of disciples has never happened. ”

"How many disciples of our Holy Sect are left?" After a pause, Mu Zifeng asked.

"There are only forty-six left!"

The corners of Sikong Nan's eyes moistened, those were fifty-four living beings, and they were powerhouses of the Ninth Order Great Demon King Rank, and they had fallen so quietly in that small place of trial, which sect could withstand it?

What if you can't afford it?

"By the way, listen to the space lord of the trial space, the darkness has come!" Mu Zifeng suddenly remembered the words of the space lord.

"Has darkness finally arrived?"

Zheng Yiran muttered to himself, "I can't hide from what I should have come." He made a look, and Sikong Nan and the others walked out silently. Nangong Jue patted Mu Zifeng's shoulder and walked out.

The room suddenly became empty.

Mu Zifeng hurriedly turned over and sat up, and after looking inward, he found that his cultivation was still there, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although Xiuwei has steadily stayed at the peak of the ninth-order great immortal master, his foundation is slightly unstable, and the problem is not big.

After the automatic recovery when he was unconscious, his immortal power had returned to its peak state. If he is allowed to comprehend the way of heaven, he will be able to break through to the immortal king immediately.

"Will you finally be able to go home soon?" the corners of his mouth curled up in a nice arc.

With nothing to do, Mu Zifeng walked in the inner gate of the Holy Sect, this inner gate is really not small, larger than any mountain gate of the outer gate.

Suddenly, he found that there was a disciple of the Demon Venerable rank walking in front of him, who looked a little familiar, "Hello, Senior Brother Jiao!" He clenched his fists and arched his hand, if he was not mistaken, this person's name was Jiao Feng, it turned out to be the peak cultivation of the Ninth Order Great Demon King, but now it is the cultivation of the Demon Venerable Rank.

"Do I know you?" Jiao Feng's chin was raised as much as possible, and he looked like his eyes were above the top.

"Nima, in that place of trial, when you knelt on the ground, Senior Brother Mu and Senior Brother Mu shouted so happily, why didn't you know each other in a blink of an eye?"

Mu Zifeng felt a rush of anger rushing to his head, and his fists were clenched, but he thought about it, "Maybe this inner disciple is so virtuous, what do you have to do with a dog?"

He shook his head, turned and walked away.

But he didn't go far, and he met Yun Meng who was frowning and hurriedly walking, Mu Zifeng's face was happy, this Yun Meng was a cultivator in the middle stage of the first order Demon Venerable. "Hello Senior Sister Yun!" he clenched his fists and opened his mouth affectionately, just wanting to tease a few words.

"Hmm!" Yun Meng replied coldly, her footsteps did not stop, but walked straight in front of him without squinting.

"It's weird, are these people taking the wrong medicine?"

Mu Zifeng shook his head.

But after taking a few steps, Yun Meng retreated again, "Who are you? How do I think you are so familiar?" he frowned and spoke, as if trying to remember something.

"Could it be that Yun Meng and they all have amnesia?"

Mu Zifeng's heart froze, and he suddenly remembered that when he came out, Wan Gelong had said, "The disciples who come out of that mysterious trial space will all rise a small step in their cultivation, but what accompanies them is that the memory of that time has been erased." ”

"It's a trouble!" Mu Zifeng laughed self-deprecatingly, and then relaxed for a while, "It's okay to lose your memory, you don't have to explain to her that you already have a girlfriend, but you don't have to talk a lot!"

"Senior Sister Yun, my name is Mu Zifeng, and I am an admirer of yours!" he said with a smile.

"Hmph! The toad wants to eat swan meat!" Yun Meng snorted coldly, and walked away with her chest held out.

"What's the matter?, do you like Yun Meng?" With the sound of footsteps, Zheng Yiran and Bai Yifei walked up to Mu Zifeng, "Master Mu, do you want to enter the inner gate of the Holy Sect?" Zheng Yiran smiled and spoke.

"The inner door of the Holy Sect?" Mu Zifeng touched his nose. "Forget it, the Shengyao Guangshan at the outer gate is very good. ”

"I know you can't let go of those friends of the Outer Gate Saint Yao Guang Mountain, if Master Mu nods, they can all make an exception and become inner disciples!"

Zheng Yiran said it very sincerely.

"That's it, but forget it!"

Mu Zifeng thought, "I myself will not be welcomed when I come to this inner gate, if they all come, I will not be bullied to death by the inner disciples, I, a firefighter, can't afford that crime!"

Seeing that Mu Zifeng refused without hesitation, Zheng Yiran and Bai Yifei's faces showed a look of disappointment.

"Then does Master Mu have any plans to take the disciples of the Holy Sect to have a good fight with the Demon Hall or other minions of the Lord?"

"Forget it, how can the younger generation be able to organize a confrontation with the Lord with so many leaders?

Mu Zifeng shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

"Then I don't know what Master Mu plans to do next?"

"Go back to Shengyao Guangshan!" Mu Zifeng's answer was also categorical.

"The Lord of the Wangelong Pavilion is about to serve as the chief elder of the Holy Sect's Inner Gate Law Enforcement Academy, and he has already returned to the Holy Yao Guangshan for the handover, so I will immediately send someone to send Master Mu back. ”

"Then there are Elder Lao Zheng and Elder Bai!" Mu Zifeng clenched his fists and arched his hands.

The snow is sunny and the air is fresh.

The smell of sea water is still so fishy and salty, but Mu Zifeng smells so comfortable and refreshing.

It's a taste of home. For more than a year, he had already become familiar with this taste, and although it had only been less than half a month since he arrived at the inner gate of the Holy Sect, he had already dreamed of this taste twice.

Although Mu Zifeng was a hurried passer-by to Shengyao Guangshan, he still regarded this place as his home.

Because in this breath, in addition to the breath of nature, there is also the breath of his dearest and beloved friends.

Although he was a little tired after nearly three days of traveling, the joy of seeing his friends swept away all the tiredness.

Coming out of the teleportation array, Mu Zifeng took a step towards the cave mansion of Lei Leopard, Cen Long, Qilin, Kui Ming and others.

What surprised him was that it was already noon at this moment, and the mountain gate that should have been bustling and lively was deserted, and as far as the eye could see, there was not a single disciple walking, and there was a faint bloody air in the air.

"Could it be that something happened to Shengyao Guangshan?"

Mu Zifeng's heart turned over one by one, and his spiritual power radiated out, enveloping the entire Shengyao Guangshan in an instant.

"You deceive people too much!"

Suddenly, he looked madly in one direction, and the black-green light flashed, and then disappeared.