Chapter Sixty-Seven: Brother Jindan

Mu Feng's last scream made everyone who heard it shocked, the three-line blood pattern spider in the Jindan period was even better than the same monks, and Mu Feng in the foundation building period had no chance of surviving at all.

The screams dispersed, and the misty swamp returned to calm, but the monks guarding outside, their ups and downs, could not be calmed for a long time, although they did not see it with their own eyes, but the extremely tragic sound clearly conveyed the tragic picture of Mu Feng and the two who fought bloodily, and finally died tragically.

"Alas, it seems that it is impossible for anyone who has entered the misty swamp to come out again, I said at the beginning, since this Mu Feng has entered, it is impossible to come out again, you still don't believe it, listen to the voice just now, that scene, I don't need to say it!" One of them looked at the monk beside him sneeringly.

"Cut, did you say that? Obviously, you have to come here to try your luck, saying that Mu Feng is extraordinary, it is possible to get out of the misty swamp, and then, we can also get a piece of the pie, and now that Mu Feng is dead, you have begun to change your words, you are really shameless!" the other retorted.

"Do I have one? How do I not know!"

Quarrels, sighs, regrets, disappointments, doubts, all kinds of expressions fill everyone's face, come with good wishes, but in the end they return empty-handed, this kind of mood gap, it is difficult to describe!

"Brother Zhang, are you leaving like this?"

"If you don't leave, why are you still staying here? Drink the northwest wind!"

"Uh...... That's right, let's go together!"

Since Mu Feng is dead, there is no point in staying here, so these monks who came for Mu Feng began to leave one after another, full of passion when they came, but they were depressed when they left, and some even secretly scolded Mu Feng for not being angry.

When the hustle and bustle passed, and the field returned to calm again, there were still more than a dozen people who did not move, and they all quietly crossed their knees on the ground, without the slightest sign of leaving.

More than a dozen people quickly intertwined their gazes, as if they understood each other's thoughts, looked at each other and smiled, and then withdrew their gazes.

Although they don't believe that Mu Feng is dead, they are not sure that Mu Feng must not be dead, and if they want to prove the doubts in their hearts, they can only wait.

After a while, some people still couldn't bear this lonely scene, and said to the monk closest to him: "This fellow Daoist, do you also think that Mu Feng is not dead?"

"I'm not sure, because I can't be sure whether Mu Feng is alive or dead, so I'm going to wait a little longer!"

"Well, we really want to go together, alas! This Mu Feng is too, what are you doing in there if you have nothing to do? You might as well let me kill him!

His words made the man stunned for a moment, looking at the man's lamenting appearance, he thought to himself: "I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless!"

Even the other people didn't cherish their contemptuous eyes, and threw themselves on that person, but unfortunately, they were directly ignored by that person.

Time passed day by day, but there was still no movement in the misty swamp, which made the people guarding outside more and more anxious, and as time went on, this anxiety slowly turned into disappointment.

"Could it be that Mu Feng really died inside?"

"Is it possible? Alas, I knew that I didn't participate in the first place, and I wasted so many precious days of precious time in vain!"

"Then why don't you leave now?"

"Wellใ€ใ€ใ€ if a few Taoist friends don't leave, how can I leave you behind!"

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and these people finally lost the last bit of patience and began to leave disappointed.

"Damn Mu Feng, I missed the opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step!" A complaint immediately caused everyone to look at them angrily.

The man smiled awkwardly, turned and walked away quickly, leaving a mutter: "Hmph! If one comes out alive, his head must be mine, you are jealous!"

"Bastard, you stop Lao Tzu!" After half a month of patience, someone finally broke out, and a roar made the person leave more quickly.

These people also hurriedly chased after them, they had long been fed up with that man's broken mouth in the past half a month, but they had scruples and forced themselves to endure it, and now they can finally stop it.

When everyone left, the misty swamp was still as calm as before, and this calm lasted for two more days, and two days later, suddenly out of the fog, two young people came out, it was Mu Feng and the others, but they were no longer the original appearance.

Seeing that the surroundings were already empty, Mu Feng hurriedly said, "Let's get out of here quickly, maybe someone will come!"

"Hmm!" The two of them didn't dare to stay here for long, only by leaving this area could they be truly safe.

But just when they wanted to leave, a strong spiritual sense fluctuation swept over Mu Feng and the others, and their faces changed drastically at the feet of the two of them: "Jindan Period!"

"Don't talk, I'll deal with him!"

"Now that I have changed my appearance, even Brother Jindan doesn't want to see the clues!" Mu Feng did not immediately turn back, but pretended to look around, as if he was looking for something.

Yu Mengjie also did the same, her eyes kept stopping at the fog in front of her, but her mind was always on guard against the direction of that spiritual sense.

After a few breaths, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the two hurriedly turned their heads and looked at the person who came from the sky in surprise.

The person who came was wearing a white brocade robe, a jade belt wrapped around his waist, and his hair was shiny.

However, his face was in stark contrast to the dress, with a dark complexion, small eyes and thin lips, and two mustaches under his nose.

The person who came fell in front of Mu Feng, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the sky with small eyes, and looked arrogant: "What are you talking about here? Have you ever seen these two people?" he said, took out a portrait, and threw it to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng looked at his portrait, and gave a salute to the visitor without changing his face: "If you go back to your predecessors, we are also looking for Mu Feng and the others, but we have not been able to do so!"

"Just by the idea that you still want to fight Mu Feng, it's just self-defeating, Mu Feng's head can only be my Baidao people, okay, there's nothing for you here, you can get out!"

"What the seniors said is that since the seniors have a life, the juniors will retire first!"

Bai Daoren's words were in the middle of Mu Feng's arms, and he hurriedly glanced at Yu Mengjie and was about to leave, but at this moment, there was a sudden loud laugh: "Haha...... Bai Dao people, you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things!"

Hearing this voice, Bai Daoren's originally arrogant face instantly sank, looked back at the source of the voice, and said coldly: "Huo Ming Daoren!

The red light flashed, and a person wearing a red robe, like a burning flame, landed on the other side of Mu Feng, and the three sides stood in a triangle.

Looking at Bai Daoren's gloomy face, Huo Ming Daoren smiled disapprovingly: "Could it be that I Huoming is wrong?" Now, there are many people staring at Mu Feng's head, who dares to say that you are the final winner, you are just putting on a show in front of the juniors!"

Bai Dao people suddenly became annoyed and angry: "How do I Bai Dao people do things, you are not qualified to come and preach!"

As soon as his voice changed, he shouted coldly at Mu Feng and the others: "You two don't hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu!" obviously spread his anger on Mu Feng.

Although Mu Feng was furious, he still pretended to be submissive, this is not the time to be rash, if he shows his feet, then he and Yu Mengjie will be in danger.

"Wait, so many monks who came here before said that Mu Feng and the others had died in the misty swamp, why did you still come to look for them?" Huo Mingdao's sudden opening made Mu Feng and the others secretly frightened in their hearts.

Mu Feng had no choice but to stop again, and said respectfully: "Back to the words of the seniors, although the juniors have also heard about it, but our brothers don't believe that Mu Feng is dead, so let's try our luck here!"

Bai Daoren thought that he was joking at Mu Feng when the Huoming Daoist stopped him, so as soon as Mu Feng finished speaking, Bai Daoren sneered: "Huoming Daoist, whoever comes here has to tell you!"

Huo Ming Daoist didn't pay attention to him, but glanced at Mu Feng deeply, and said faintly: "If I'm not mistaken, you two are the Mu Feng brothers who were rewarded!"

"Senior...... Your joke is too big, we can't afford such consequences!" The two of them changed their faces drastically, and they did not hide the panic in their eyes.

Bai Dao Man suddenly burst out laughing, pointed at Huo Ming Dao Man, and sneered: "Huo Ming Dao Man, I think you want Mu Feng to go crazy! If they Mu Feng, will this Dao Man still let them jump around here? It's ridiculous!"

The cynicism of the Bai Dao people also made a trace of anger flash in the eyes of the Huo Ming Dao people: "Bai Dao people, listen to me, how do I Huo Ming do things, you are not qualified to talk nonsense, don't look for yourself!"

"You, Huoming Lao'er, don't think you're great, I'll just say, what can you do to me!"

Both of them are not pleasing to the eye, but they are just taking advantage of each other, and neither of them is willing to do it easily.

Just when they were staring at each other, Mu Feng suddenly interjected: "Two seniors, I don't know if the juniors can go?"

Mu Feng's words just made the two of them unvented their anger come out, and at the same time shouted violently: "Get out of Lao Tzu!"

Bai Dao people didn't believe that the two people in front of them were Mu Feng brothers at all, and Huo Ming Dao people were just testing them, but before they could continue, they were smoked by Bai Dao's popularity, how could they be in any mood to test it, rather than letting these two juniors watch their jokes here, it was better to let them get out of here.

So, Mu Feng hurriedly pulled Yu Mengjie and fled from here in a panic, thinking in his heart: "You'd better fight!"

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