In the small courtyard, the three Muhu brothers had just quieted down in Wang Po's wooden house, and there was an urgent knock outside the courtyard gate one after another.

"Muhu, open the door!"

The urgent call was loud in the twilight of the world.

"Big brother, it seems to be Mr. Feng!"

"You two are here to watch the princess well, don't wake her up. ”

......

In the wooden house, Mu Hu cautiously glanced at the half-hundred woman who was already sleeping on the bed, and said softly.

After saying that, he tiptoed open the door and ran quickly towards the courtyard door.

Tonight's sky was very dull, the clouds were overwhelming, gathering into a sea, the stars were dim, and even the crescent moon was shy to hide in the clouds.

Viewed from above, the entire ethereal town was shrouded in boundless darkness, and the other villagers in the town had already returned to their respective courtyards.

Crunch...... With a soft sound, Mu Hu opened the courtyard door and saw Mr. Feng who was pacing back and forth in place.

"Mr. Feng, call me what ......".

"Mu Hu, you hurry up and leave here with Mu Yu and Mu Qi, remember, you should have never seen this token!"

Before Mu Hu's words fell, he was forcibly interrupted by Mr. Feng outside the door, his expression was stunned, and his face immediately revealed unprecedented solemnity.

Mr. Feng is the most knowledgeable person in the entire Ethereal Town, and his status in the town is no less than that of the mayor of the Ethereal Town, Wang Chun.

At the same time, he is also the most convincing person in Muhu besides his master.

Mu Hu knew in his heart: what Mr. Feng said was by no means alarmist, and the token he picked up must have a great future!

"Thank you, Elder Feng, I will inform my two brothers and let them leave this place immediately!"

"Very well, remember, if there is anything about Momiji Village and this token, whoever asks about it, you must keep your mouth shut!

Mr. Feng waved the Ugin token in his palm, and his old eyes were full of solemnity.

"Rest assured, the three brothers will be buried in their hearts forever!"

Mu Hu also realized the seriousness of the matter and bowed his head in response.

"Okay! take advantage of the night to hurry up and leave, the old man still has important things to do, you and I will say goodbye!"

After the wooden tiger stood up, Mr. Feng put the Ugin token back in his arms, and quickly disappeared into an alley on the streets of the town.

Gradually, the sky became darker, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, completely obscuring the last glimmer of light left in the world.

Half an hour later......

Two tall, burly black figures appeared in a street somewhere in the ethereal town.

They tiptoed lightly, each carrying a package on their backs, and their agile bodies ran swiftly towards the west of the town like a mountain cheetah.

"I hope I'll see you soon!"

In front of an ordinary small courtyard, Mu Hu looked at the two black shadows that were fading away, and thought to himself.

Xuan Feng "disappeared mysteriously", and the appearance of Wang Po became so nondescript again...... Before finding Xuan Feng and settling down with the princess, Mu Hu was unwilling to leave.

Xuanfeng is the only single seedling left in the entire Red Leaf Village.

Mu Hu had secretly decided that even if he dug three feet into the ground in his yard, he would find the traces of those black-lined hamsters crawling during the day.

Now, only Xuan Feng and the three old men in the Red Leaf Village are left.

As early as the night when he returned to the ethereal town, Mu Hu sent the other two old men to the house of their distant relatives in the ethereal town.

But Wang Po and Xuan Feng didn't have any relatives, so in desperation, he could only temporarily settle them in his small courtyard.

From yesterday morning to now, Mu Hu has almost seen the most surprising and bizarre series of incidents in his life.

The night gradually deepened.

Inside the wooden house, Wang Po had completely quieted down and fell asleep.

Mu Hu couldn't sleep all night, he cautiously closed the door, stood in place, quietly looked up at the dim and boundless sky, and carefully reviewed the various things that had happened in this day in his mind.

At the same time, a rickety black shadow appeared in a street somewhere in the ethereal town.

"A large number of low-level spirit beasts escaped from the deep mountains, there must have been some kind of irreversible earth-shattering change there, if you can get one or two healing treasures from them, maybe this seat will return to the Golden Dragon Guard one day. ”

This dark shadow is none other than Mr. Feng.

Dressed in black and gold armor, he carried a quiver, a bow in one hand and a sword in the other, and his steps were light and fast, and he soon disappeared to the south of the town.

If Mu Hu was here, he would definitely be very shocked that there was a black black light flowing on the surface of the black crystal armor that Mr. Feng was wearing at the moment.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the night kills!

Even in this dark night where you can't see your fingers, the vast red leaf forest dozens of miles away looks very weird.

From a distance, it looks like a sea of red fire lost in the night, and every red leaf looks very strange, rising in the wind and not falling.

Mu Hu didn't know the true identity of "Old Mr. Feng", and at this moment, he was staring blankly at the void directly west of the ethereal town.

Whoosh ......

In the void directly west of the town, there was a series of eager sounds of breaking the sky, the sound was very soft, but when it fell on Mu Hu's ears, it was tantamount to a thunderous explosion.

"Immortal...... Immortals!"

Mu Hu was shocked, the scene in front of him was definitely the most amazing scene he had ever seen.

Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Gold, White......

In the void hundreds of miles west of the town, more than a dozen streamers of different colors were rushing towards this place at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just one breath, more than a dozen streamers of light swept through the sky above the ethereal town.

"That'...... That's the direction of Momiji Village!"

Mu Hu stammered and whispered, he looked up at the sky, his heart shocked.

As the dozen streams of light swept over his head, the air between heaven and earth suddenly filled the air with a thick aura like a mountain.

At this moment, Mu Hu felt that the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing, and even his breathing couldn't help but increase a little.

After three breaths, Mu Hu's mind calmed down a little, his expression was clear, and he turned around and wanted to rush out of the small courtyard, wanting to follow to find out.

At this moment, a fist-sized green light suddenly landed in a green streamer that landed at the end.

The green light cluster pierced the sky, like a water snake winding around, as fast as lightning, and the wooden tiger's front feet were hit on the forehead with incomparably precision before the wooden tiger's front feet fell.

Then, he felt a whirlwind in his mind, and his body fell straight behind him.

More than a dozen streamers did not stop for a moment, and soon disappeared into the darkness of the night.

The long night was a dead silence on the dark and boundless earth.

The villagers in the ethereal town had already fallen asleep, and in their sleep, some of the deaf and discerning villagers faintly heard the neighing of fierce beasts from the south of the town.

No one knows what earth-shattering changes have taken place in the depths of the mountains deep in the red leaf forest, and no one has discovered these "immortals" flying from the west of the town.

In the early morning of the next day, the eternal morning sun slowly climbed the eastern horizon with lazy steps.

"Shhh

In the small courtyard, Mu Hu stretched out his hand and gently touched the back of his head, and slowly sat up from the ground.

"How could I sleep here?"

He looked up and looked around, puzzled.

Then, with a stunned look, a carp stiffened, quickly stood up, and rushed to the wooden house in the middle of the small courtyard.

Boom...... With a muffled sound, Muhu slammed open the door and rushed into the house in great strides.

"Lady Wang!"

Mu Hu shouted.

He looked up at the bed, which was empty, and even the blue-gray quilt on the bed was neatly stacked.

Obviously, Wang Po had already left! From the neatly stacked quilts on the bed, Mu Hu could tell that the latter had recovered his mind.

"Where can she go?"

Roar!

Just as Mu Hu was thinking to himself, a low beast roar suddenly sounded from the corridor on the east side of the wooden house.

"Tiger roar!"

For more than ten years, the three brothers have also gone into the mountains to hunt many times, and the wooden tiger instantly heard what kind of animal was making the call.

He turned and rushed out the door, walking briskly in the direction of the sound.

Soon, Mu Hu found a tiger cub more than half a meter long in the southeast corner of the courtyard, with yellow and black hair as smooth and bright as silk, and the tiger's body was standing upright, looking at its appearance, it was the tiger cub he had extorted from the ghost monk before.

"Xuanfeng!"

Mu Hu's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed.

He saw a gray cloth bag at the young tiger's feet, which was the same cotton cloth bag that had been used to wrap Xuan Feng before.

Roar!

The arrival of the wooden tiger attracts the attention of the cub.

He let out a low roar, two snow-white front paws resting on the gray cloth bag, blood dripping from under his chin, and a pair of eyes radiating a fierce gaze, staring at the wooden tiger pacing towards him without blinking.

"Evil beast, you actually killed Xuan Feng!"

The moment the blood under the young tiger's jaw met the eyes of the wooden tiger, a monstrous anger suddenly rose in his heart, he took a tiger step, his body bent down, his hands gathered into a fist in the air, and slapped towards the young tiger in front of him.

Boom......

At the last moment, a huge black shadow blocked the attack of the wooden tiger for the young tiger.

At the same time, Mu Hu felt as if his fists had hit a steel plate, and a piercing pain quickly spread from the gap between his ten fingers to the hundreds of bones in his limbs.

The huge recoil force made Mu Hu retreat dozens of steps one after another.

"Who is it?"

The wooden tiger steadied himself in place, raising his eyes to look ahead.

On the ground in front of him, there was a majestic black cheetah, baring its sharp teeth and a pair of dark eyes glowing with fierce light, staring at his every move without blinking.