The magma rolls and the air stagnates.

In the small underground space of the Demon Desert, a radius of a hundred miles seemed to form a vacuum, except for the heat and heat, except for the scorching and burning.

Mu Zifeng had already sneaked a stick of incense in that magma and replenished the defensive formation three times, so he felt a little cool.

The dead monks outside the gate simply sensed that there might be something here, if they hadn't been killed by that formation, even if they opened this gate, I am afraid that they would have to live and die immediately, this is not a place where they can come at all.

Mu Zifeng also sighed.

Suddenly, he heard a childish child's voice, and his spiritual power radiated out, and he found that at the bottom of the magma, there was a hole with a diameter of ten meters, and the hole was like a spring, and the magma gushed out one by one, spewing out ten meters high, and the temperature there was more than ten degrees higher than the surrounding area.

At this moment, there is a little fat boy more than half a foot tall, red and bare, sitting on the ten-meter-high magma and playing, a pair of small feet slapping the magma, making a fluttering sound.

And his big black grape-like eyes were looking Mu Zifeng up and down curiously.

"Flame Orb Shapeshift?"

Mu Zifeng was shocked, but also happy.

But all the treasures of heaven and earth have spirituality, and after a long time, they will inevitably turn into human form, and the little fat boy in front of them is the illusion of the fire bead, and Mu Zifeng's powerful spiritual power can see its origin at once.

"Kid, can your uncle take you out to play?"

Mu Zifeng and the little fat boy who had been transformed into the fire bead communicated with their divine thoughts, and at the same time, his spiritual power moved, and the gossip map in his mind suddenly accelerated.

"You...... Are you the master?" the little chubby boy tilted his little head and looked at Mu Zifeng ignorantly.

"Count...... Sort of. Mu Zifeng touched his nose, he felt like an intruder, although it was not too good to deceive this fire bead, but now, he couldn't control it so much.

The darkness has arrived, and his shoulders are full of missions, if he doesn't improve his cultivation as soon as possible, how can he talk about protecting his family?

He abruptly increased the operation of the Bagua Diagram, and bursts of spiritual calls emanated from his mind.

"Master, wait a minute!"

The little fat boy plunged into the fountain and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Mu Zifeng was caught off guard, and he also felt very helpless, "Why is this fat boy so naughty?"

His spiritual power then radiated, and he found that at a depth of 10,000 meters in the spring, there was a small grass, which was only more than three inches tall, red, with six leaves, and looked very weak.

"Treasure Medicine?!Top Treasure Medicine that has been grown for more than 10,000 years?"

Mu Zifeng's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

It's the first time he's seen the treasure medicine, and this treasure medicine called the Red Flame Demon Grass is a fire attribute, I'm afraid that refining the fire bead can just be used.

Is this the rhythm of someone giving a pillow when you want to sleep?

"Master, this Sister Xiaoyan is Xiaohuo's good partner, can you take her with you?"

At this moment, Huo Zhu had already come to Mu Zifeng with his chubby little hands holding the Red Flame Demon Grass in both hands.

"Yes, of course. ”

Mu Zifeng was calm on the surface, but his heart had already blossomed, and with this treasure medicine, he could now refine the fire beads on the spot here.

Just do it.

As soon as his spiritual power moved, the little chubby boy swished into his mind, and an ancient message also emanated from his body.

And so it was. Mu Zifeng nodded slightly.

This Red Flame Demon Grass was indeed one of the main medicinal materials for refining the Fire Bead, and the other main medicinal herb, the Cold Ice Wuji Flower, he himself had it, and as for the other medicinal materials, Mu Zifeng happened to have them in his storage bag.

He waved his hand and created hundreds of layers of defensive formations, sat cross-legged in the middle of the rolling magma, and began to refine the fire beads.

Half a month has passed since this refining, and the hardships of it do not need to be detailed, the fire bead is only slightly inferior to the heavenly and earthly treasure of the thunder bead, and it is extremely violent, if there is no help from the little fat boy, Mu Zifeng's refining is not an ordinary difficulty.

Fortunately, the fire bead transformed into a human form, and he already had divine sense, and with his help, Mu Zifeng's refining was also smooth.

That morning, Mu Zifeng let out a long breath of white gas, and the bones all over his body crackled one by one, and a black viscous liquid wrapped his whole body in it.

The treasure medicine is the treasure medicine, and its effect of washing the muscles and removing the marrow is not comparable to the ordinary spirit herb elixir, and almost all the impurities in his body are excreted from the body.

His cultivation is also constantly climbing, although he has not comprehended the Heavenly Dao and advanced to the Immortal Venerable, but his current combat strength, even if he encounters a fifth-order Great Demon Emperor, he can fight.

At the same time, his spiritual power was also soaring sharply, rising directly from the early stage of the Tongshen to the peak of the middle stage of the Tongshen, covering a radius of three hundred miles.

You must know that his spiritual power has reached the level of Tongshen, and every time he advances, he has to pay countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and there are hundreds of years of time, and now he has reached the peak of the middle stage of Tongshen so easily, which can be said to be a big profit.

And the demon borer insect locusts in his mind reached as many as ten, and there were more than four hundred adult insects.

In particular, the insect locust that carries the soul of Quan Lao is like a great god, and Quan Lao may wake up at any time.

Refining the Wind Bead, he harvested the green magic light, refining the Earth Bead, harvesting the yellow magic light, refining the Thunder Bead, harvesting the red magic light, now refining the Cloud Bead, harvesting the purple magic light, and refining the fire bead, he harvested the yellow magic light. Coupled with the original black light, he now said that he was a low-level nobleman in the demon world with six-colored demon pupils, and ordinary people couldn't see the clue at all, but it was different from the order of the demon monks - black, yellow, blue, red, blue, green, purple, orange, gold.

"It's over, it's time to get out!"

A spiritual light lit up, and a figure flew out of the magma pool.

"Husband, you're finally out!"

Yun Meng came up and gave Mu Zifeng a hug, with a look of surprise and a hint of anxiety.

"Sect Master is good!" Tang Ruoqing clenched his fists and bowed deeply.

"Huh, Meng'er, what about the others?" Mu Zifeng stroked Yun Meng's long pale pink hair and spoke softly.

"Husband, Senior Bai received a rumor that something had happened to the Mu Zi faction, leaving only the two of us waiting for you, husband, and they all rushed back to support!" Yun Meng said anxiously.

"Hmph! a bunch of things that don't know whether to live or die!"

Mu Zifeng's eyes immediately stood up, and the powerful coercion emanating from his body caused the boundless sea of sand on the ground to roll up a storm.

Four of the eight major sects organized by the Lord have been almost slaughtered by him, and who else dares to trouble the Mu Zi faction?

With a "whoosh", with a wave of his robe sleeves, he rolled Yun Meng and Tang Ruoqing into it, flew directly into the air, tore the void with a stab of his hands, and when he fell again, he appeared in front of the mountain gate of Muzi Sect Eagle Mountain.

Cultivating to Mu Zifeng's current cultivation, he doesn't need to use any void breaking talismans at all, his hands can directly tear the void, as for those spatial turbulences, he can only hehe, because those turbulences can't cause any harm to his body at all.

At this moment, Mu Zifeng's mountain gate was quiet, and there was no trace of a fight, and the large array of the mountain gate was not damaged at all.

Mu Zifeng's spiritual power radiated out, and it enveloped the entire Eagle Mountain at once, and he found that the daily training that the disciples of the Mu Zi Sect were undergoing, as if nothing had happened, everything was safe.

Especially when he found out that his parents and sister were safe and sound, he let out a long breath.

"Could it be that the information is wrong?"

Mu Zifeng also frowned, but his spiritual power did not find the shadow of Bai Yifei and the others.

"Sect Master, it's the Sect Master who is back!"

A disciple who was guarding the mountain gate had already stepped forward to give a salute and wanted to spread the news of Mu Zifeng's return.

"Sect Master, you're back!"

Nangong Jue and Nuo Shui walked out of the mountain gate and saluted Mu Zifeng with fists.

"Senior Nangong, what's going on? Don't you say that the Mu Zi faction has been attacked?"

Mu Zifeng opened his mouth in surprise.

Nangong Jue, Nuo Shui and the others smiled bitterly, "Sect Master, is it...... It is assigned by Fengqi Mountain. ”

"Guard the mountain gate!"

With a "whoosh", Mu Zifeng and the others were gone, leaving only a black whirlpool in the void.

When he fell again, he had already appeared in front of the tall mountain gate assigned by Fengqi Mountain, only to see that the original mountain gate of Fengqi Sect, which was hundreds of zhang high, had become a ruined wall, and the stone pillars of white marble had all turned into powder.

Only half of the base remains, indicating that there was once a fierce battle here.

His spiritual power swept away, and found that Bai Yifei, Cen Long, Cen Qin, Tang Ruogu, Tang Ruolin and Xiaohong, Xiaoqiang, Rui Buqing and others in the Lingnan Three Heroes all lowered their heads and gloomy faces, and were directing the disciples assigned by Fengqishan of the Muzi Sect to clean up the ruins, and each of them had injuries on their bodies, but the injuries were different.

And Li Shihong still has the corpses of more than a hundred demon kings, just placed there so straight and straight, many of them are already incomplete, but each of them has obvious chest injuries, and they were all killed in the charge.

"Who? What the hell is going on?"

At that moment, Mu Zifeng was going crazy.

For a long time, although he has gone through hardships, Mu Zifeng's cultivation has been smooth, and the Mu Zifeng faction has always been safe and sound.

"What about Rui Sisi, Mengyi Feishuang, Yin Xiaotao and Zilan?"

Mu Zifeng's spiritual power radiated out, but he didn't find the figures of these four people.

"They...... In order to save the disciples assigned by Fengqi Mountain, the master mother took the initiative to be arrested!" Bai Yifei said gloomily.