Mu Feng could feel Mu Xue's mood, and said softly: "Miss, presumably Grandpa Mu will be happy to see us coming back!"

"Hmm!" Mu Xue hummed softly, but holding Mu Feng's hand, she still couldn't help but tighten tightly.

No matter how reluctant Mu Xue was to face it, the facts were always the facts, and after a while, the two finally walked to the cold tombstone, the area around the tombstone was very clean, and at a glance, they knew that someone was cleaning it frequently.

On a cold tombstone, a few blood-red characters are still unchanged, as if the wind and rain of the past two hundred years have not diluted it at all.

"Grandpa Mu Tianxiang's tomb, unfilial granddaughter - Mu Xue weeps!"

With a "poof", Mu Xue could no longer insist on standing, and fell to her knees heavily, tears couldn't stop sliding down at this moment.

"Grandpa, Xue'er has come to see you!" said that, he could no longer hold back the grief in his heart and cried bitterly.

Mu Feng also slowly knelt on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa Mu, Xiaofeng and Miss are back!"

Whether it is Mu Xue or Mu Feng, they are all guilty of Mu Lao's death, Mu Lao died for Mu Xue, which is also the biggest reason for Mu Xue's guilt.

And Mu Feng felt guilty because he didn't have time to repay Mu Lao's nurturing kindness.

Mu Xue's low cry and Mu Feng's silence made this purple bamboo forest full of grievances and a low sadness.

After a while, Mu Xue stopped crying, the light on her body flashed, and a corpse appeared on the ground in front of her, it was Lin Yunjie.

"Grandpa, the murderer who killed you, Xue'er brought him, you know everything, you can rest in peace!"

Mu Feng and Mu Xue slowly got up, and then, a flame condensed from Mu Feng's hand, which fell directly on Lin Yunjie's body, and then quickly spread throughout his body.

Looking at the raging flames in front of them, and the cold tombstone behind the flames, this is the persistence of Mu Xue and the others for two hundred years, and it is Mu Feng's wish that has been completed after countless dangers for two hundred years.

Mu Feng suddenly had a wine jar in his hand, and slowly poured the wine on the flame, making it burn more vigorously, as if to get rid of the coldness on the tombstone.

In the flames, the two seemed to see Mu Lao's kind smile and the relief in that smile.

In the martial arts arena, Su Xin and Whispering these people, seeing the smoke rising from the purple bamboo forest, couldn't help but sigh secretly, more than two hundred years of hatred have finally come to an end today, but the process is a bit long.

The flame has been burning for a long time, and the grievances and grievances of the past two hundred years, and the guilt that has been pressed on the hearts of Mu Feng and the two people for two hundred years, are all slowly burned in this flame.

Mu Feng and Mu Xue stopped in the purple bamboo forest for a day and a night, and no one came to disturb them in between, and they never left.

And outside the Purple Bamboo Forest, Su Xin and Whispering also stood for a day and a night without leaving, even the female disciples of Arlinn never left, so many people, no one stopped here and spoke, only silence, a heavy silence.

When the next morning, when the sun re-illuminated the entire Ziyun Peak, two figures slowly walked out of the purple bamboo forest, it was Mu Feng and Mu Xue.

It's just that there is no expression on their faces now, and there is no difference between them and before they entered the purple bamboo forest.

When they saw Su Xin and Whisper, there was no surprise, but Su Xin showed a smile, she knew that Mu Feng and Mu Xue had completely gotten rid of Mu Lao's death.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long!"

Su Xin smiled and said, "It's okay if you're okay!"

Mu Xue also smiled and said, "We're fine, the matter has passed!"

At this time, Shiyun suddenly said: "It just so happens that you have all come out, so Mu Feng, what you promised these disciples should also be fulfilled!"

Hearing this, Su Xin didn't react to the others, but Arlinn's disciples had their eyes lit up, as if they had seen a magic weapon that matched them.

Mu Feng chuckled lightly and said, "Okay!" As he spoke, he turned to look at the disciples and said, "You come one by one, tell me the magic weapons you want, and I will satisfy you one by one!"

"Yay!" someone immediately cheered.

In the midst of the cheers, a woman in the late stage of foundation building stepped forward quickly, bowed to Mu Feng, and said: "I also ask the seniors to create a fire attribute magic sword for the disciple, because the disciple will soon break through the golden pill, so the disciple wants to use it to refine the natal magic weapon!"

Mu Feng nodded, without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and waved it into the void, several rays of light flashed, and several fire attribute materials appeared in front of him, but at this moment, Lingqing spoke: "Mu Feng, you don't want to refine weapons here, right?"

Not only was she suspicious, but even Su Xin, Shiyun and Dongyu had a suspicious expression, while Mu Xue and Whisper looked at them with a smile on their faces, without any explanation.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "It's just a refining tool, it will be completed soon, just here!"

As soon as the words fell, a black light suddenly flashed in Mu Feng's hand, and quickly swung out, directly hitting those materials, and the sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, and with three tight strokes, these materials merged into one in the void.

The black lightning did not stop, and after a few more sounds, a fiery red short sword appeared in front of everyone, and then, Mu Feng's empty left hand shot out several golden rays, which were also hit into the magic sword by black lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the golden mangs disappeared, and the black lightning disappeared, but the magic weapon had been completed.

Glancing at the disciple who was a little stunned, Mu Feng smiled and said, "Okay, when you enter the Jindan stage, you will be able to successfully refine it as a life weapon, and at that time, the power of this magic weapon will not be inferior to that of the late Jindan monks!"

The female disciple reacted immediately, hurriedly put away the magic sword, and then bowed to Mu Feng and said, "Thank you senior!"

Seeing that Mu Feng had successfully refined a magic weapon in such a short period of time, and the quality was not low, in the hands of the early stage monks of Jindan, it was rare to be able to compare with the late stage monks of Jindan.

Those female disciples were even more excited, and as soon as the previous female disciple retreated, someone couldn't wait to step forward and say what they needed.

Mu Feng didn't have any intention of bargaining, as long as the other party said it, he would immediately refine it for him, some were suitable for the Jindan monks, some were suitable for the foundation building period monks, and some people even directly asked for a magic weapon suitable for the Yuanying monks.

No matter what grade it is, the time for Mu Feng's refining is very short, so short that Su Xin and a few people are shocked and inexplicable.

Looking at Mu Feng's unusual way of refining, Shiyun couldn't help but mutter: "How did this guy do it, how can he do anything?"

Hearing this, Mu Xue and Yu Mengjie chuckled, but there was a hint of pride in her eyes, as if she was even happier than praising her.

After the shock, Su Xin's master and apprentice smiled bitterly, every time they saw Mu Feng, Mu Feng could always bring them unexpected shock, the last time Mu Feng returned, he strongly repelled the people in the Southern Regions, and put on a large sect protection array.

And now, he is so proficient in refining weapons, refining arrays and refining weapons, each of which takes a lot of time, and it can also be used for life, but Mu Feng is proficient in everything, but he has only been more than two hundred years since he practiced, which seems to be a long time, but for monks, these times are nothing at all.

Two hours later, the disciples also received the magic weapons that they were satisfied with, which made them full of admiration for Mu Feng, if they could do this often, then they would no longer worry about the matter of the magic weapons, how good.

And, in the end, Arlinn doesn't let go of this opportunity, but this time she doesn't want to be too ambitious, and asks for an offensive magic weapon that she can use now, and Mu Feng doesn't refuse it.

Just when Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, Shiyun stepped forward slowly and said with a smile: "Mu Feng, you have fulfilled the meeting gifts of our disciples, what about how many of us?"

Saying that, Shiyun also made colors to Lingqing and Dongyu, but what everyone didn't expect was that Lingqing, who had always been indifferent, and Dongyu, who didn't like words, even started to step forward, although they didn't say anything, but the meaning was already obvious.

Seeing these three people stepping forward, the disciples widened their eyes one by one, showing incredibleness.

Mu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Three senior sisters, you don't care too much about your identity, aren't you!

Shiyun said nonchalantly: "What is this, even if they look at it, what can they do, do they dare to talk nonsense?"

Immediately, he turned to look at the disciples and said with a smile: "If any of you talk nonsense, you will be punished as a judge and expelled from the Beihua Sect!"

Arlinn's disciples hurriedly shook their heads and said in unison, "Disciples don't dare!"

Shiyun nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Mu Feng proudly, and said, "How is it?"

Mu Xue and the others suddenly laughed, but Mu Feng smiled helplessly, and said, "Okay!

"Senior sister, you speak first!"

Lingqing didn't shirk either, and chuckled: "I don't have any requirements, just a good magic weapon!"

Shiyun suddenly rolled her eyes and said, "Senior sister, you don't have to be polite to him, I'm not afraid that he won't have good things!"

Lingqing smiled and didn't speak, she could open her mouth to ask Mu Feng for a meeting gift, for her, it was already a bit out of place, how could she be like Shiyun, not caring about her identity at all!

"Forget it, let's do it with me!" Shiyun suddenly said: "Mu Feng, we don't want any magic weapons, you see that I and your senior sister Dongyu are already half-step gods, you just need to let us quickly enter the gods, how about it?"

The requirements of Shiyun are much higher than those of Lingqing, and magic weapons can be created, and I have not heard of the transformation of the gods that can also be created.

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