At night, in a grassless col, clusters of fires were lit, and people sat around in twos and threes, talking and laughing with each other, without scruples or burdens, as if cherishing every moment of life, because they did not know how long they could live.

Although they are monks, this dooms them to be more dangerous than mortals, and more uncertain about the future, so they cherish the present, so they indulge the present.

In front of the outermost cluster of fires, there were only four people, four young people, and their strength was in the middle and middle stages of the foundation building, perhaps because their strength was relatively weak, so they could only stay in the outermost place, the least noticeable place, and the most dangerous place.

"Brother Shen, your brother is also from Pingshan City?" Ling Haile looked at the thin young man opposite and said with an indifferent topic.

The thin young man shook his head: "No, our brother is from Yuanhua City, and he just wants to earn some spirit stones, so he will set off with the caravan!"

Ling Haile was shocked: "Yuanhua City, that is a big city with the same strength as Pingshan City, and it seems to be a little far away from Pingshan City, your brothers can come to Pingshan City safely, it seems that your luck is good!"

"Let Brother Yue smile, we usually do the same as now, we never walk alone, otherwise, we wouldn't be alive now!"

Ling Haile sighed and said, "Yes, the land of troubled times is too chaotic, and there are immortal thieves running rampant, and monks like us can only become fish and meat on other people's chopping boards, to be slaughtered by others!"

Ling Haile's sigh, I don't know if he was thinking in his heart or pretending, even Mu Feng glanced at him in surprise, but he didn't agree, and the two people on the opposite side also sighed and silently agreed with Ling Haile's words.

Seeing them like this, Mu Feng secretly smiled bitterly: "You guys are still sighing like this, so I have encountered so many things, should I cry bitterly!"

Mu Feng secretly laughed at himself, no one knew, for the conversation between the three of them, he just sat quietly on the side and never interjected, and from time to time he played with the fire in front of him, under this flickering firelight, no one paid attention to the thick color of memory in Mu Feng's eyes.

Since embarking on this path of cultivation, although it has only been a few years, a few years have allowed a mortal to become the current Jindan mid-stage monk, such a speed is not amazing, but who knows what has been experienced behind this amazing speed.

It was from the first time he went down the mountain to practice, and he had been killing without stopping, how many times he had been the target of hunting by many monks, and how many times he had survived from a near death, this experience made the once ordinary teenager become more and more indifferent and cold-blooded.

Since leaving Mu Mansion, he has never seen Mu Lao again, but Mu Feng has never forgotten and forgotten his kindness to him.

There are elders in the Mu Mansion who are as kind to him as a mountain, Tianhua Domain has its own brothers who share life and death, there are sisters who share their lives, and Beihua Sect has its own oath to protect it for the rest of his life, so Mu Feng never feels that he is lonely, although he is now forced to leave and wander everywhere.

Mu Feng never gave up his desire to return to Beihuazong, just because there was his lifelong dedication and lifelong vow.

"Grandpa Mu, Xiaofeng can't protect Miss now, but Xiaofeng will definitely work hard!"

"Miss, are you okay? What Xiaofeng promised you, I will never forget, one day, I will have the strength to protect you, you wait for me!"

"Xiaojie, are you okay? one day I will set foot in the Tianhua Domain and go to Cloud City to find you!"

"Whisper, how are you doing home? Big brother said that he won't let you be hurt in any way, big brother doesn't have the ability now, but one day, big brother will do it!"

Under the quiet night sky, in front of the fire that made a 'crackling' sound, Mu Feng's heart was not calm, but he was not low, he knew that he had never been alone, because there were people in the distance who cared about him, and someone was waiting for him.

This concern, this waiting, is my own goal, my own motivation, my firmness to stand on top of the white bones, still unrepentant, and the desire to step on the sea of blood and still move forward.

Tianhua Domain, the top of a floating mountain peak above the Moon Lake, the thunder is rolling in the sky, the electric light is flickering, a beautiful woman in white clothes, on the top of this mountain peak, is still calm in this thunder and lightning, the long black hair, rippling with a trace of electric light, a white butterfly quietly rests on its jade hairpin, adding a touch of confusion to its beautiful figure.

When the thunder stopped, the electric light faded, and in the moment the woman's eyes opened, a dazzling light came out of her eyes, like lightning shooting into the void.

After a while, the slick of electric light on the woman's body disappeared completely, and her beautiful face suddenly showed a hint of leisure, and she muttered, "Xiaofeng, where are you now?"

At the foot of this mountaintop, in a pavilion with carved beams and paintings, a young man stood in front of the window and looked at the distant sky, one blue and one pink, two small snakes, quietly prostrate on the windowsill, and his little eyes were also staring at the sky outside, full of memories.

"Brother Mu Feng, where are you now?" the young man's low voice revealed a strong longing, perhaps his emotions affected the two little snakes, and the pink little snake suddenly spoke: "Brother Feng! Xiao Ling misses you very much! Where are you?"

In the middle of the endless desert, a huge and majestic red city is quietly crawling there, as if it is a burning flame, like a giant beast of the wilderness, sleeping quietly, and the majestic aura that is faintly revealed proves its power and mystery.

Just under the ground of this red city, I don't know how long it extends downward, leading directly to a fiery red cave, the cave exudes a hot breath, and the surrounding stone walls are even more red like fire, there is no ground in the cave, only the magma like a sea of blood.

The undercurrent of tumbling magma, from time to time, bubbles burst, like the mouths of demons, trying to devour all living beings here.

But in this place where there were no living creatures, there was a fiery woman, even her long hair was fiery red, like a cluster of burning flames, quietly crossed her knees on a rock, and the surrounding magma seemed to have no harm to her.

It is this woman who burns like fire, but she has a face that is captivating, and it is the beauty of this fire, but it makes people feel a kind of cold to the bone, as if it is a piece of ice that has been baked by the fire in the center of the earth, but it cannot melt it at all.

I don't know how long it took, the woman's closed eyes suddenly opened, but instead of black eyes, two flames appeared, and after a while, the woman's cold face finally became relaxed, and the delicate red lips opened and closed slightly: "Brother, where are you?

Corpse Forest Mountain is just a very ordinary mountain forest in Tianhua Domain, just because this was once a place where mortals buried their bones, and over time, it has become a corpse forest mountain that is now full of gloom and complaints.

And in a dark and deep cave in the corpse forest mountain, and there were bursts of ghost crying, there was a figure shrouded in yin qi all over his body, and in front of him, there were four immovable figures, standing there in a row.

If you look closely at the bodies of these four people, you will find that there is not the slightest breath of life on them, and the exposed bodies are even more dry as wood, but there are long silver hairs that hang down their backs to the ground.

The quiet time is slowly passing, and the yin qi in the cave is gradually dissipating, and the black shadow shrouded by the yin qi finally reveals its true face, which is actually a handsome young man, but his eyes are between opening and closing, revealing a faint light, like a yin wind blowing, plundering souls.

Looking at the four silver-haired corpses in front of him, the corners of the young man's mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he said in a low voice: "Four silver corpses equivalent to the early stage of the Yuan Infant are indeed powerful enough, but these are far from enough!"

When the voice fell, a trace of hatred flashed on the young man's face, and then he disappeared without a trace, and said with a smile: "Mu Feng, you didn't expect that I, Xiao Fengxuan, haven't you died? And where are you now, have you ever been well? You won't die, because your life is mine!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Fengxuan, as if it appeared out of thin air, but Xiao Fengxuan was not the slightest surprised, but he also hurriedly got up and said respectfully: "Master!"

The person who came looked like an old man, but his body was a little ethereal, as if he was going to go with the wind, looked at Xiao Fengxuan in front of him, and said with a slight smile: "Feng Xuan, you are very good, you have successfully cultivated into four silver corpses so quickly!"

"All of this is taught by the master, otherwise Feng Xuan would have died in the Southwest Regions!"

The old man waved his hand: "Needless to say, you are now a disciple of the old man, and the old man will definitely train you to become a talent, but you can't be proud, you must know that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and no one can say that they are invincible, you have to keep in mind this!"

Xiao Fengxuan's expression was straight, and he said, "Feng Xuan understands that although the disciple doesn't know how others are, there is one person who does not allow the disciple to slacken!"

"He's your enemy—Mu Feng!"

"Yes, he has the aura of death, and he has a powerful spiritual attack, even if the disciple is already in the early stage of the Yuan Infant now, and there are still four silver corpses in his hands, the disciple believes that he will definitely not be weaker than the disciple now!"

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "The breath of death is indeed not to be underestimated, so it is good, having such an enemy can allow you to continue to make progress without stagnation, which is good for you!"

"Disciple understands!" The old man glanced at Xiao Fengxuan deeply, and his body disappeared instantly, without any warning, let alone the slightest sound, but in the face of all this, Xiao Fengxuan's face did not change at all, as if he had long been used to it.

In the mountain col where there was no grass, the fire in front of Mu Feng and the four of them was still burning, but Mu Feng, who had not spoken, was soon discovered by the three of them that he was wrong, and the thin young man asked curiously: "Brother Qi Cheng, do you have something on your mind?"

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