At this moment, Deacon Mu Kun is not the only one who is paying attention here.

The elders of the sect were actually paying close attention to the movements of Flame Peak. Because if it is not handled well, it will cause great disasters for the sect.

As for sacrificing Chu Feng as a new garbage disciple, these high-level people didn't care.

Even if everyone knew that it was Deacon Mu Kun who was deliberately currying favor with Elder Yang and deliberately sent Chu Feng to death. They also open one eye and close one eye.

Because sacrificing an ordinary disciple of a sect is really nothing.

What's more, this ordinary disciple's talent is not good, so no one is willing to take this lead for Chu Feng.

These high-ranking people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect only care about the result.

As long as the volcanic eruption of Flame Peak can be handled well, as for the process, they don't care.

......

Chu Feng was still venting frantically, not only did his sword speed get faster and faster, but every sword qi he slashed out was powerful and terrifying.

Deacon Mu Kun, Ma Miao and the others who were outside couldn't help but be surprised when they heard the movement made by Chu Feng slashing the gate.

"This kid is obviously only a junior swordsman with a first-level cultivation, but the power of his slash is comparable to that of a senior swordsman. Gee...... This man fought hard before he died, what an extraordinary thing!"

Deacon Mu Kun smiled happily.

Just like the Japanese devils look at the Chinese who have been tortured and killed to death, enjoying the perverted pleasure.

"Hehe, in my opinion, this kid Chu Feng is almost the same as the old fat pig who was slaughtered on the slaughtering board. Just before he died, kick a few times!" Ma Miao flattered Deacon Mu Kun with a flattering face.

"From this point of view, I'm afraid that the magma inside is about to explode! For the sake of safety, let's hurry down the mountain and hide away!" Deacon Mu Kun finished speaking, and took the lead and flew towards the bottom of the Flame Peak.

He is very afraid of death, and cherishes his old life very much.

The two masters of the Law Enforcement Hall frowned slightly, and they seemed to have discovered an abnormality. Because according to common sense, before the volcano is about to erupt, the temperature on the flame peak will definitely get higher and higher.

But they found that the temperature under their feet seemed to be decreasing, which was also too unusual.

......

After Deacon Mu Kun and the others retreated to the foot of the Flame Peak, they still felt unsafe, so they withdrew farther away, hiding on the top of another peak, and watching the situation on the side of the Flame Peak.

As a result, they waited left and right, and never waited for the eruption of the volcano.

"No, if the magma erupts, even if that kid surnamed Chu activates the anti-inflammatory mechanism inside and opens the secret passage. At least there will be a big movement, and we can definitely sense it here. ”

"Why is it calm?"

Deacon Mu Kun's small eyes stared at the Flame Peak opposite, looking up and down. It's as if the opposite side is not a mountain peak, but a stunning beauty.

Counting from the time Chu Feng entered the Flame Peak, it has been nearly three days until now.

It stands to reason that the magma has erupted a long time ago.

"Ma Miao, go check it out!" Deacon Mu Kun didn't dare to joke with his own life.

"Me?" Ma Miao couldn't help but show a bitter expression, this is a very dangerous thing. He thought he was favored in front of Deacon Mu Kun, but he didn't expect to play the role of cannon fodder at this moment.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Deacon Mu Kun was a little irritable in his heart, and kicked at Ma Miao.

Ma Miao immediately screamed and rolled down the peak, but fortunately, his strength was not weak, and he quickly hid his figure with the help of the trees along the way.

There was a resentment in his heart, and it was really not easy to follow Deacon Mu Kun.

After making meritorious contributions, the rewards received were pitiful. After all, Deacon Mu Kun is like shit himself, how much reward do you expect him to give you?

Messing things up, Deacon Mu Kun turned his face and didn't blink his eyelids.

Who calls themselves incompetent? Those high-ranking disciples who have the ability to mingle with other deacons have a taste one by one. The treatment is much better than that of myself.

"It's all this damn Chu Feng, who put Lao Tzu in danger!" Ma Miao cursed Chu Feng fiercely.

This is also the sorrow of the weak, obviously the person who enslaved him is Deacon Mu Kun, even if the resentment in his heart is deep, he does not dare to send the fire to Deacon Mu Kun. Instead, it was sent to Chu Feng, who was weaker than him.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp.

Ma Miao has become servile and has long been accustomed to bullying his subordinates.

Thundered!

Just when Ma Miao was worried and came to the outside of the Flame Cave to investigate the situation, he didn't expect that the gate that closed the Flame Cave would automatically open.

In this case, there is only one possibility, and that is that the magma inside has been reduced to the lowest safe level.

The door is designed to be auto-detectable and opens automatically when there is no danger.

"Hey, is the magma drained out?" Ma Miao had a happy expression on his face, and immediately looked into the Flame Cave.

"Ah......h

He let out a frightened scream, and saw an unkempt man standing at the exit of the Flame Cave, looking at him with that cold gaze.

Ma Miao is a high-level disciple with the early cultivation of the Great Sword Master.

He instinctively drew his sword, "snorted", and immediately spit out a sword more than an inch long on the tip of the sword.

"You, why aren't you dead? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Ma Miao finally distinguished it clearly, and found that the person standing behind the gate was Chu Feng, who had been locked in three days ago.

For countless years, every time this once-in-a-century magma eruption is encountered, the person locked in the cave will die.

Chu Feng was the only one who came out alive.

"I am your ancestor!"

Chu Feng had already been on fire for a long time, and it flew out from it.

His cultivation has been promoted to the tenth level of a junior sword master. If he had a sword vein, he would probably have broken through to the intermediate sword master realm.

"Dare to be disrespectful to Lao Tzu, you are looking for death!" Ma Miao's temper was not good, and he was angry at Deacon Mu Kun, and he immediately pounced on Chu Feng.

Kill people directly, he definitely wouldn't dare.

Instead, he was going to beat Chu Feng with his hands.

"Break your arm!" Ma Miao was very ruthless, and even pointed at Chu Feng's arm like a sword.

You must know that he is a great sword master cultivator, and this slash shoots out a sword.

Laugh at!

The terrifying sword was even more terrifying than a sharp sword, and it could definitely easily cut Chu Feng's arm to the ground.

The two were extremely close to each other, Chu Feng's eyes flashed, and his alien fire was promoted to the second rank and ninth order, just to try his power. This horse seedling is the best test object.

"Glazed sword technique, the third layer, the sword is like a glazed jade, impervious to wind and rain!"

While Chu Feng shouted, he slashed out one sword qi after another, meeting the opponent's sword rays.

I saw that the sword qi he slashed out was not only condensed and sharp, but also fast and heavy. In the cave, under the pressure of life and death, he has successfully comprehended the second layer of the Qiankun swordsmanship, the heavy sword technique.

Every time the sword qi is slashed, it is domineering and ferocious.

While resisting Ma Miao's sword attack, a wisp of Jiuyang fire quietly arrived at Ma Miao's feet.

It looks like a wisp of flame in the Flame Cave.