He was not worried at all about the safety of Lei Leopard and the other four, after all, the Great Elder of the City Lord's Mansion of Mosa City was there, and the Huang Li Sect was looking for trouble, so he had to weigh it, besides, the sect leader of the Huang Li Sect, Huang Li Yongku, had eaten his own beast pill bombardment, and his life and death were uncertain, and the Huang Li Sect was too late to take care of themselves, so how could they care about the trouble with them!

He wasn't worried about Rui Sisi, because it was reasonable, and the Great Elder wouldn't ignore her. After all, that is the woman he Mu Zifeng has a crush on, and the Great Elder just wants to move, I'm afraid he has to weigh it, besides, she has also been admitted to the Holy Sect, and it is even more fearful of the City Lord's Mansion of Mosa City.

There is no need to worry about the Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion, he can fight with the powerhouses of the Demon King rank, they see all this, not to mention, there is also the cheap servant of the second son Qilin, if they want to move Rui Sisi, they have to step on the corpse of the Qilin.

"Zifeng, I'...... I'm afraid time is running out. Suddenly, the voice of the old man and the illusory voice sounded in his heart.

"What?" Mu Zifeng's heart trembled, and the softest part seemed to have been stabbed by a knife.

All along, he has regarded Quan Lao as a part of his body, and at this moment, this part of his body is about to leave him, and he is as if he has lost his relatives.

"Don't be sad, I can follow you back, and take another look at the Xuan Demon Continent, I'm already satisfied. Quan Lao explained.

"No, tell me, is there any way for you to continue to live, even if you go to the soup, I must do it!"

At this moment, Mu Zifeng could no longer control his emotions, and tears flowed down in pairs.

In the Mangchuan Continent, he has already felt the pain of his relatives' parting, but at this moment, he will lose another relative, how can he still control his emotions.

After all, he's only seventeen years old.

"Alas, it's useless. Quan Lao sighed and spoke with infinite regret.

"No, you promised to stay with me for five years, you can't leave, I won't let you leave, I won't let you leave me!" At this moment, Mu Zifeng was like a child, pulling his hair, and yelled hysterically at Quan Lao.

Quan Lao smiled bitterly with relief, "I don't want to leave either, but my soul power is exhausted, so I have no choice but to leave." ”

"It's all to blame for that Huang Li Yongku, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't have exhausted your soul power!" Mu Zifeng clenched his fists and punched the cracked loess.

There was a "bang", and he punched a pit about two meters deep in the hard ground.

The twisted meridians in his body had not yet been smoothed, so when he punched down, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth again, and the skin on the fist also cracked three holes, and the red blood gushed out, but he didn't realize it.

"Don't be like this, Zifeng, I'm gone, you must take care of yourself. Quan Lao's voice was also choked. But if there is a way, he doesn't want to leave, he hasn't found his descendants yet, and he hasn't seen Mu Zifeng grow up with his own eyes.

The consumption of the two battles with Huang Li Yongku is of course an important factor, but in order to let Mu Zifeng safely hide from the pit at the bottom of the pool into this world, he broke the protective formation with the help of Mu Zifeng's body, which was the last straw for him to exhaust the last bit of soul power, at that time, Mu Zifeng had already fallen into a deep coma, if he wanted to take the opportunity to take away his body, it could be said that it was easy, but he would rather disappear by himself than do that.

The reason for this, I'm afraid only he knows best, he has true feelings for this human youth.

But he couldn't tell Mu Zifeng about all this, he didn't want to survive Mu Zifeng to carry a heavy burden for himself.

"Quan Lao, you tell me that you must have a way, you must have a way to live, right?" Mu Zifeng became hysterical, and what flowed from his eyes was no longer tears, but red blood.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. As long as you think it's right, then, even if you die, what can you do?" Quan Lao muttered as if to Mu Zifeng and to himself.

"As long as you think that you have a proper death, even if you die, your spirit will live on forever. ”

"What a well-deserved death!" Mu Zifeng chewed on Quan Lao's words, and was stunned for a while, as if he understood the true meaning of life at once.

"As for ...... Look for...... As for my descendants, you can follow the fate. As if he was explaining what was going on, Quan Lao slowly spoke, and his phantom became even more faint.

"Don't worry, as long as I Mu Zifeng still have a breath of air, I will do my best. Grief Mu Zifeng, he also slapped his chest loudly.

"Then ...... Thank you. Quan Lao grinned with satisfaction, but at this time he couldn't laugh anymore.

"You...... Not always looking for a ...... Can increase the number of pupils and change the ...... ...... of pupil color Now, I'm ...... to tell you. Quan Lao seemed to return to the light, and there was a faint hint of excitement in his weak voice.

He used the last trace of soul power, and a piece of information crept into Mu Zifeng's mind.

Mu Zifeng was stunned, and a picture appeared out of thin air in his mind, that picture was not any cultivation information, but after he sank to the bottom of the small pool in the Valley of the Fallen Gods, when he passed out, Quan Lao did not choose to take him away, but used his soul power to break the formation.

Quan Lao's soul power was really weak, so he had no choice but to instill the information in his mind into Mu Zifeng.

"Guaranteed...... Heavy!"

Quan Lao's figure came out of Mu Zifeng's body, swaying like green smoke in the howling wind. His facial features were already blurred, and he only had a little will, and he looked back affectionately at this Terran youth who had accompanied him for four years.

"Master!"

Mu Zifeng roared, turned over and knelt down, bowed three times to the figure of Quan Lao who was about to disappear, and bowed to the teacher.

The shadows that were becoming more and more blurred were stunned, struggling to reunite, but in the end, they reluctantly turned into specks of light and were about to disappear into nothingness.

Mu Zifeng had an idea, and a demon moth flew out, opened his small mouth at the phantom of Quan Lao, and sucked it violently, and the faint phantom of Quan Lao turned into a wisp of green smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was sucked into the stomach by the demon borer.

Mu Zifeng didn't know if this method of preserving his soul was feasible, but when he was in the ancient northern city before, he had used this method to preserve the soul of Yunshan's wife Mei'er, but now, although he didn't know if it would work, he was better than nothing, so he could only choose to do so.

As soon as his spiritual power moved, the demon borer suddenly flew back to his hand, and he found that in the body of the demon borer, a black shadow the size of a grain of rice was suspended there, and it had fallen into a deep sleep.

As long as Quan Lao is still there, he will find a way to bring him back to life, and now, in addition to meeting the Mangchuan Continent, he has another obsession.

Make a mark, and the demon borer burrowed back into his mind.

Looking at the lively demon borer, his pain was slightly relieved.

Master-what a sacred word, now that it came out of Mu Zifeng's mouth, he knew that from now on, he could no longer hold other masters in his heart. Once you recognize the master, then you will treat him as your biological father, even if the master is dead, but that love will last for a long time......

Quan Lao's sudden accident, like a heavy hammer, smashed Mu Zifeng's heart. Accustomed to Quan Lao in his body, he has never felt so lonely as he does now. In this strange world with an uncertain future, he felt like a lonely ghost, unable to see a little light.

"Strength!

Mu Zifeng clenched his fists, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, if his strength was enough in the battle with Huang Li Yongku, then Quan Lao would not have had an accident!

He cleaned up his mood and didn't pay attention to the message left by Elder Quan, but crossed his knees on the spot and began to repair the broken meridians.

One by one, the elixir jelly beans were stuffed into his mouth.

Repairing the meridians is undoubtedly the most painful thing for monks, and if you want to smooth out the twisted meridians one by one, the heart-eating pain you suffer is unbearable for ordinary people.

Generally, monks who have damaged their meridians find monks who are higher than their own cultivation to help smooth and repair them. But where can Mu Zifeng find such a monk now, there is no way, he can only do it himself. This is like a surgeon who performs surgery on himself to replace his organs, and the degree of pain he endures is unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Give me Shun!"

Mu Zifeng condensed all the immortal power in the dantian, and kept impacting and repairing a twisted meridian. Dozens, hundreds, of impacts per second. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and several times the heart-rending pain made him tremble and his teeth creak.

But even if he bit his lip, he was still persevering.

This insistence passed a day and a night, during which he also fainted twice, but fortunately he woke up after a short time, and if he was in a coma for a long time, he was afraid that he would be in danger of falling.

At the level of Mu Zifeng's cultivation, he doesn't need to eat and drink, if he still has this kind of physiological need, in this strange space where rabbits don't, I'm afraid he will starve to death and die of thirst. Eating and drinking tea is just a means of getting along with friends.

"Huh," Mu Zifeng exhaled a breath of white qi, although there was no immortal qi in this strange space, don't forget, in his storage bag, there were countless immortal pills stored, and the immortal qi contained in those elixirs, if he didn't care about the cultivation foundation, it would be enough to support him to cultivate to the powerhouse of the ninth-order great immortal master rank.

His bones crackled and made another sound, and an aura that was even bigger than before emanated from his body. He knew that after this battle, after his immortal power was exhausted, if he recovered, his cultivation would increase. Sure enough, he had improved from the early stage of the second-order immortal master to the middle stage of the second-order immortal master, infinitely close to the level of the late stage of the second-order immortal master. The meridians in the body are smoother, and under the effect of the elixir, the dark diseases in the body are also swept away.

Although his cultivation has improved slightly, he is not happy at all. Thinking of Quan Lao's sudden silence, Mu Zifeng couldn't help but feel a sense of heaviness from the bottom of his heart.

"Yellow-lily Yongcool, Yellow-lily faction, wash Ben Shao's neck and wait!" he bit and said hatefully.