The night is as dark as ink, and the stars are hidden.

In the square in front of a large hall at the inner gate of the Holy Sect, a large array hidden in the night was quietly operating, bursts of thick fog, as if tearing a piece of the night, and the large array was wrapped tightly, leaving no gaps.

Only the lightning bolts emerged from the great array, tearing apart the corners of the night with a roar, but it was soon filled with even thicker black.

In the big array, a figure with a cloak was reflected on the black curtain by the light of lightning, like a shadow puppet in the world, and like a marionette, scrambling to deal with the situation in front of him.

Outside the big array, a person with a straight back like a javelin, was manipulating the array plate in his hand, looking from a distance, every movement was as skillful as flowing water, and the whole person looked calm and calm.

A majestic momentum also emanated from the figure, like a god, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Compared with the calmness and calmness of this figure, the person trapped in the formation looked a little sad, although he broke two lightning bolts, but part of the third lightning bolt still bombarded his body, and he was thrown out like a broken sack.

"Plop" and fell to the ground, although the lightning did not cause him substantial damage, it could make his hair messy, and the horror in his eyes was incomparable.

"Why is this kid so powerful!" He also smiled bitterly, you know, he hadn't been so embarrassed for almost two thousand years, "Is this still an outer disciple?

Before he could figure out the cause and effect, more than thirty lightning bolts came with a strong wind, and although the lightning was very weak in his eyes, it could not cause him any substantial damage, and the thirty lightning bolts combined?

"That Mu Xiaoyou, stop it! The old man has no malice!"

At this moment, the dignity of the Great Demon Venerable, the face of the Great Demon Venerable, were all left behind by him.

He secretly thought in his heart that if these lightning bolts hit him, then his embarrassment would be even greater, and no matter what, he didn't want such a thing to happen to him.

"Master Mu, stop it, it seems to be Elder Zheng Yiran!"

Bai Yifei's voice came from afar, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

"What? Is it Elder Zheng Yiran? How could he attack so shamelessly?"

Sai Hua's temper is very upright and hot, she has just become younger, she is immersed in her beauty, and her heart is full of gratitude to Mu Zifeng, as soon as she heard that it was Zheng Yiran Taishang Elder, his anger would not have come to a place, if it wasn't for this old thing to block it, Mu Zifeng's quota would not have been lost, and she would have become younger a few days earlier.

"Humph!"

Mu Zifeng snorted coldly, although he was unwilling, but under the eaves of people, how dare he not bow his head, besides, he also saw that although those lightning bolts with a diameter of ten meters looked terrifying, they could not chop the person in front of him to death, and if he didn't die if he hit the snake, he would leave troubles.

As soon as his hand moved, the array turned, and the thirty bolts of lightning that were less than three meters away from the top of Zheng Yiran's head all disappeared, and they were invisible.

And the dragon trapping and killing array was also withdrawn by him, and a person who looked to be twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a dark face and a disheveled head, also appeared in front of Mu Zifeng's eyes.

"See Chief Elder!" Sikong Nan glanced at Mu Zifeng, and clasped his fists at the man.

Mu Zifeng shook his head helplessly and arched his hand.

"That's it, excuse me!"

Zheng Yiran put his hands behind his back and pretended to be a master of the world.

"Poof", Ah Ying laughed, "What is this old boy pretending, don't you see that his hair has been scattered? And half of the Taishang Elder's robe has been burned, what kind of big-tailed wolf is there?!"

Hearing Ah Ying's laughter, Zheng Yiran raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly.

"Xiao Zheng, which one are you doing, why are you secretly attacking Master Mu?"

Bai Yifei is already an old monster who has lived for 2,800 years, although his cultivation is not as high as Zheng Yiran, after all, his seniority is there, he has lived a full 600 years longer than Zheng Yiran, when he fought for the Holy Sect, Zheng Yiran was not born yet.

In addition, he had refuted Bai Yifei's face before, so he asked directly unceremoniously.

Zheng Yiran's old face turned red, and he coughed dryly twice, "The junior just wants to test Mu Zifeng's cultivation." ”

If it weren't for the old man to stop it, your kid would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, do you know!"

Bai Yifei flipped over the seven-colored demon pupils, and his face sank like water.

Hearing this, Zheng Yiran's heart was full of joy, although he didn't think that those lightning bolts could cause him substantial damage, but if that was the case, his position in the minds of these Supreme Elders would be infinitely shaken, which was something he didn't want to see.

He faintly felt a trace of regret in his heart, "It seems that he is still too big!"

Looking at Mu Zifeng's eyes, there was a hint of strange emotion, "If you find an opportunity, you have to clean up this arrogant disciple!"

Bai Yifei has lived for more than 2,800 years, how can Zheng Yiran's careful thinking escape his sharp eyes.

"Don't think about revenge on Master Mu anymore, if that's the case, the old man will go out and fight for this old life, you have to reason with you well. ”

"Phew!"

Zheng Yiran sneered, and he didn't take Bai Yifei's words to heart at all, "A person in the early stage of a fourth-order demon venerable, and he dares to threaten himself with words?

"What if you add us?"

Ah Hei and Ah Ying stepped forward.

"And me!"

Nangong Jue also took a step forward.

"Count me in!"

After hesitating, Sai Hua also walked out.

"Phew!"

Zheng Yiran gasped, he himself was actually a powerhouse of a fifth-order Great Demon Venerable, but he couldn't withstand the siege of the Five Demon Venerables.

"What kind of virtue does this inconspicuous Terran boy have, how can he let all five of his subordinates betray him?"

He suddenly felt the seriousness of the situation, if he didn't correct his attitude and let the situation develop freely, his position as the chief Supreme Elder of the Inner Gate of the Holy Sect would be lost!

"Don't worry, Senior Bai, how can I say that Mu Zifeng is also a disciple of my Holy Sect, seeing that he has such a high level of cultivation, I am too late to be happy, how can I trouble him!"

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Bai Yifei rolled his eyes and glared at Zheng Yiran fiercely.

"Zheng Yiran, why are you here so late?"

"You see, patronizing and talking, forgetting about business. With that, Zheng Yiran walked towards the hall.

Bai Yifei and Mu Zifeng glanced at each other, followed behind Zheng Yiran, and also walked into the main hall......

Three days later, a warship one thousand meters long and eight hundred meters wide flew over the vast desert.

On the battle boat, a thin and tall figure stood in the wind, and the gray homespun robe moved without wind, setting off the whole person with incomparably agility.

His dark eyes are as deep as the sea, his face is sharp and angular, and the faint aura of a king exudes from his body, making him look like a god and a king who looks down on the world, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

This person is Mu Zifeng who came out of the inner gate of the Holy Sect.

Looking at the vast desert under his feet, he suddenly remembered his old friend in this desert - Mu Zizhou, two years have passed, and he doesn't know how Mu Zizhou is doing?

The entrance to the mysterious place of trials was in the desert of this Demon Continent, so Gu Feng followed the hundred selected disciples and sat on the battle boat of the inner gate of the Holy Sect.

This time, the four people who led the team to the Inner Gate Taishang Elder's House were Sikong Nan, Nangong Jue, Sai Hua and Huo Tianqi, all of whom were real Demon Venerable-level powerhouses, and the lineup was not small.

It is said that Feng Biao, the master of the Holy Sect's Inner Gate, Zheng Yiran, the chief Supreme Elder of the Supreme Elders' Court, and Bai Yifei, the elder of the Supreme Elders' Court, had already set off earlier than this battle boat at the invitation of the other two sects, and had now arrived at the entrance of the mysterious trial space.

As soon as these disciples arrived, the three transcendent sects of the Holy Sect, the Emperor Sect, and the Qiankun Sect worked together to open the mysterious place of trial.

He Zhao and the others looked at Mu Zifeng on the deck from a distance, and a sly smile couldn't help but flash on their faces, "Little cub at the outer gate, how can I clean you up when I see the place of trial?"

There is another person whose eyes have never left Mu Zifeng's left and right, and that person is Yun Meng.

Since losing to Mu Zifeng in the competition, her heart is no longer calm, so to speak, Mu Zifeng's young figure, that dragging look, and that perseverance that does not admit defeat have deeply lived in her heart and lingered.

She didn't know how to face the Terran disciple in front of her, and she didn't know how to calm her complicated feelings, she always felt that her heart was empty, she had been restless for the past few days, and she always felt that something was missing in her heart.

"What's missing?"

From childhood to adulthood, she has been a general existence of Miss Kuo, if she wants the stars in the sky, her family will not pick the moon for her, which has also developed her unique character, how can she suffer such a big grievance?

But she couldn't say this kind of grievance, and it was very uncomfortable to hold it in her heart, "I just complain about the human disciple in front of me, if there is no him, how can I taste failure?!"

But I don't know why, she just can't have a little hatred for the human disciple in front of her.

"Is this my fate?"