Mu Feng's expression was very indifferent, but in the eyes of Zeng Kang and the others, it was disdain and ignorance, although their strength was slightly weaker, they could not be despised like this.

Zeng Kang said in a deep voice: "This fellow Daoist, although you are a Yuanying Monk, you can't meddle in the affairs of my sect!"

Mu Feng didn't have the slightest surprise, but looked at Zhang Qiang and said, "Are you the same door?"

Although Zhang Qiang didn't want to admit it, he still said respectfully: "Yes!"

Mu Feng immediately looked at Zeng Kang and said, "Whether you are in the same door or not, it has nothing to do with me, he is doing things for me now, if it's okay, you can leave!"

Zeng Kang's face sank again, and he said: "If you have to meddle in this matter, we can't help it, but you have to think clearly, my Muling Sect is not something that you can provoke as a Yuanying Cultivator!"

Mu Feng suddenly smiled and said, "Is the Muling Sect very strong, can you stand out as a Jindan monk?"

"Of course, I'm Zeng Kangke's disciple of the sect master!"

Looking at Zeng Kang with a proud face, Mu Feng shook his head and said, "I really want to know how your sect came out for you, so for the sake of my curiosity, you will be wronged!" After speaking, the divine consciousness moved instantly, directly piercing into the sea of consciousness of the four people, only in the Jindan period, how could they resist Mu Feng's divine sense, and the original spirit was annihilated in an instant.

Zeng Kang also had pride on his face that had never dissipated, but they would never have thought that Mu Feng would kill them without hesitation, but letting them go with pride could be regarded as fulfilling them.

Looking at the four corpses that fell, Zhang Qiang was shocked, he didn't know how Mu Feng made a move, and he didn't want to know, but Mu Feng actually killed them, which would be a big disaster.

"Senior, if you kill them, I'm afraid there will be trouble, the sect master is a cultivator in the early stage of the transformation of gods, if he learns about it, ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Feng interrupted him and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, go and collect the storage bags on them, there must be something that is still of some use to you!"

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he flew away, Zhang Qiang sighed secretly, and according to what Mu Feng said, he took off all the storage bags of Zeng Kang and the four of them, and then turned around and left.

Mu Feng took out all the elixirs that Zhang Qiang bought, wrapped them in infant fire, and practiced in the void, although these elixirs could replenish the vitality of the villagers, they were also extremely limited, and Mu Feng did not expect these elixirs to cure the plague on the villagers.

Watching Mu Feng refine all the elixirs together in one breath, Zhang Qiang was indeed shocked, but when he saw Mu Feng's calm expression, the worry in his heart also dissipated.

After a while, Mu Feng suddenly shouted softly: "Bring a wooden barrel!"

Hearing this, Zhang Qiang immediately flew into the village to fetch the wooden barrel he brought when he came, and just after he entered the village, Mu Feng suddenly had an extra cloud of emerald green light in his hand, which instantly shot out and disappeared into the infant fire.

Although the elixirs that Mu Feng asked Zhang Qiang to buy can also replenish some vitality, they are too weak to get rid of the plague in the village name's body, but the vitality in Mu Feng's body can.

Mu Feng didn't want people to know that he had life qi in his body, so he could only use these elixirs as a cover-up, however, these elixirs were not without any effect, as long as the plague was cleared, these elixirs could replenish the essence of the villagers, so that they could quickly recover to the best state.

After a few breaths, Zhang Qiang took the wooden barrel and put it in front of Mu Feng, the baby fire disappeared, revealing the emerald green liquid mass inside, and under Mu Feng's control, all the medicinal liquid was packed into the wooden barrel.

"These medicinal liquids, it is enough for each villager to drink a sip, there are still many living people within a radius of dozens of miles, you should work hard!"

Zhang Qiang immediately showed a look of surprise, bowed deeply to Mu Feng, and said: "Seniors, juniors thank you for saving your life for the name of the village here!"

"You'd better hurry up! Remember, after they take the medicine, just rest, and when they wake up, everything will be fine!"

Zhang Qiang didn't say more, and hurried away with the barrel, within a radius of dozens of miles, there were still many people waiting for him to save his life, how dare he delay.

After Zhang Qiang left, Mu Feng immediately rose into the air and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When Mu Feng appeared again, he was already on the edge of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, looking at the lush mountains and forests in front of him, everything was so calm, but everyone knew that behind this seemingly calm, there were countless crises and dirt.

The Demon Beast Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, and there are countless large and small demon beasts in it, including all of them from the Qi Cultivation Period and the Dao Transformation God Period, which is such a gathering place for demon beasts, but it has become the natural dividing line between the Heavenly Dao Sect and the Sun Moon Mountain's sphere of influence.

Thousands of miles away, it is nothing for monks, but there are very few people who have really passed here, and monks below the god transformation period, even if they fly in the sky, there is a chance that they will fall into it, because this is the world of demon beasts, and in the world of demon beasts, there is only the weak and the strong, and there is no reason to speak of.

And the god monk is generally not in any trouble, although there are also demon beasts in the demon beast mountain range, but as a god, no one will do it easily, the higher the strength, the more cherish life, this is applicable to both monks and demon beasts.

Mu Feng did not enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range, which villagers have been cleared of the plague, but as long as the plague flies are not removed, this place will still become a dead domain, and if you want to find the plague flies, only Mu Feng alone enters the Demon Beast Mountain Range to look for it, which is obviously a little unrealistic, in addition, you can only wait for the rabbit.

According to Zhang Qiang, this plague fly will enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range during the day, and it will reappear here at night, all Mu Feng has to do is wait for dark.

Time passed quietly in this silence, and an hour later, Mu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and said without looking back: "This is not the place you should come!"

The person who came was Zhang Qiang, hearing Mu Feng's words, he didn't stop, came behind Luo Feng, and said respectfully: "Seniors, juniors know that their strength is low, but this is related to the life and death of the villagers, I can't stand idly by!"

"I can understand your feelings, but some things are premised on strength, without strength, you have no way to protect the person you want to protect!"

Hearing this, Zhang Qiang suddenly showed a trace of bitterness, and said: "The younger generation understands, but they are my relatives, and my life is given by them, even if the younger generation dies because of this, he can be worthy of his heart, otherwise, the younger generation will be uneasy in this life!"

Mu Feng sighed lightly, and didn't say anything more, what Zhang Qiang said was not wrong, he would die for his relatives, and he had been desperate for his relatives, just because there were things to protect in his heart.

Zhang Qiang sat cross-legged behind Mu Feng, and began to close his eyes and meditate, for a while, everything became quiet again, but in this quiet, there was an indescribable dullness, as if it was dull before the storm.

And this quiet, this dreary atmosphere did not last long, but it was not the plague flies they expected that disturbed this calm, but the three middle-aged monks.

Zhang Qiang immediately got up, and when he saw the three people in the air, his face changed, but he still bowed and said, "Disciple Zhang Qiang, see the sect master!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi led by him, who was Qing Muzi, the sect leader of Muling Gate, glanced at Zhang Qiang lightly and said, "Zhang Qiang, Zeng Kang and the four died dozens of miles away, do you know about this?"

Although he had already guessed the purpose of Aokizi's coming, when he really heard it, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and he was ruthless in his heart, and said: "Sect Master Qiqi, the juniors have always been in the village, and they don't know what is happening dozens of miles away!"

Aokiko's expression turned cold, and he said: "Zhang Qiang, you know very well the consequences of killing your fellow disciples, if you don't tell the truth, then this seat can only do it yourself!"

Zhang Qiang's face changed, but he couldn't admit it, and insisted: "The disciple really doesn't know!"

"Hmph! Some people have seen you enter Mushan City, and some people have seen that Zeng Kang and the four of them are following you out of the city, and it hasn't been long since they all died, but you are safe and sound, do you still want to say, don't you know?"

Hearing Aokizi's words, Zhang Qiang's face turned pale, now that the matter was clear, he was much calmer, and said: "Yes, Zeng Kang's four people were killed by the disciples, they followed me and wanted to kill me, of course the disciples had to fight hard, their deaths were not the fault of the disciples!"

Aokiko sneered and said, "Zhang Qiang, you can't tell you a lie, how can you kill all four of them with your strength, and you haven't been injured yet!"

"Junior, in front of this seat, you don't have to pretend to be deep, this can't hide the fact that you killed my disciple!"

Mu Feng didn't look back, just said lightly: "Yes, your disciple was killed by me!"

Hearing Mu Feng's simple admission, Zhang Qiang's expression immediately became anxious, but Aokiko glanced at Mu Feng deeply, as if he wanted to see through Mu Feng's true thoughts, why would he be so calm, wasn't he afraid of killing him.

But then he put this thought aside, in his eyes, Mu Feng's strength was extremely clear and there was nothing wrong with it, he did this just to pretend to be deep. 、

"Now that you've admitted it, do you cut yourself off from this, or do you want to let me do it myself?"

Mu Feng got up, glanced at Aokizi, and said indifferently: "I advise you not to do it, otherwise, you can't afford the consequences!"

Hearing this, Aokiko immediately burst out laughing, but then, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Junior, talking big words will not save your life, but will make you die faster!"

As he spoke, Aokiko stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and said in his mouth: "Let you see the power of the Transformation Period, and be a smart person in the next life!"

"Void into prison!"

Aokiko really wanted to see Mu Feng's frightened appearance, under the constraints of his own heaven and earth power, the Yuanying Monk had no chance to resist at all.

The first book of the Book King novel