According to the method of sacrificial training of the soul soldier, after Mu Feng played a few tricks on the magic weapon one after another, the ruler-shaped magic weapon slowly rose into the air and stopped in front of him, the fingers of both hands kept changing shapes, and every time they changed, a vitality would shoot out from their hands and enter the magic weapon.

Every time Mu Feng hit a piece of vitality, the ruler-shaped magic weapon in the air would tremble, and the color would dim a little, as the speed of the finger transformation became faster and faster, all the Dao Yuan Qi was hidden in the magic weapon, and gradually, due to the speed being too fast, he could no longer see the appearance of his hands.

An hour later, Mu Feng's face was already pale and bloodless, and the ruler-shaped magic weapon in the air also changed from the original gray-white to the current transparent color, Mu Feng, with a solemn face, suddenly snorted, the transformation of the fingers of both hands stopped instantly, quickly drew a wound on the finger, and pointed on the ruler-shaped magic weapon, only to see the magic weapon tremble violently, and several fine red threads began to spread, until the red silk covered his whole body, he withdrew his fingers, and exhaled heavily.

Looking at the ruler-shaped magic weapon standing in the void, Mu Feng also smiled, after resting for a while, his mind moved, the ruler-shaped magic weapon in the air seemed to have sensed, and the transparent body shrank rapidly, and with a 'whoosh' sound, it flashed towards his abdomen.

But then, Mu Feng's expression suddenly changed, and the magic weapon that had just entered the dantian emerged from his body again, looking at this magic weapon that he had personally refined, Mu Feng's face was full of helplessness.

He originally wanted to refine this magic weapon into a life magic weapon, but he never thought that as soon as the magic weapon entered the dantian, it was forced out by the mysterious cone tip in the dantian with the momentum of destroying and decaying, and the speed was so fast that Mu Feng didn't have time to react at all, and the ruler-shaped magic weapon didn't have any resistance.

"The magic weapon can't enter the dantian, how can this sacrifice the natal magic weapon?"

tried several times in a row, but they all ended in the 'fiasco' of the ruler-shaped magic weapon, and Mu Feng's only remaining unwillingness was completely annihilated.

Looking at the magic weapon in front of him, Mu Feng pondered for a long time, suddenly looked at his palm, and muttered: "Attracting the spirit and seizing the yuan, it can form a cyclone like the dantian, since it can be the same as the dantian, it should be able to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon!"

Thinking of this, Mu Feng's heart moved, and the ruler-shaped magic weapon moved again, directly hidden in the palm of his right hand, and after a while, his face finally showed a hint of joy, the success of the natal magic weapon is only one aspect, the important thing is that with the spirit grabbing the yuan in his body, he can have more than one natal magic weapon.

As for the mysterious cone-shaped magic weapon in the dantian and the dark moon in the Tanzhong acupoint, although Mu Feng knew that the other party was very powerful, he couldn't use it freely as he wanted, and the magic weapon he practiced was still easy to use!

"Since you are the first natal weapon I have cultivated, or a soul soldier, and the souls in the soul soldiers cannot be reincarnated again, then I will name you 'No Return'!" Mu Feng's first natal weapon is also the most important weapon in Mu Feng's life, and 'No Return' was finally born.

"Yin Yang Sect and Tianfeng Sect should also come, I really want to see how many souls you can provide for my 'No Return'!" Mu Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Of course, Mu Feng would not think that the word 'killing' in the center of his eyebrows was just an ornament, since he could not see the other party's movements for so long, it meant that the other party had made big moves, which he knew well.

As if to confirm what Mu Feng thought in his heart, the many monks who were attracted by the blood-colored wanted warrant, under the leadership of a hundred disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, finally entered the Dongshan Forest.

There were more than 10,000 monks involved in this matter, although all of them were in the foundation building period and the Jindan period, but such a number of monks were still shocking, and even the monks who participated in this matter never expected that so many people would come in the end.

More than 10,000 monks, under the leadership of more than 100 disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, divided into more than 30 paths, entering the Dongshan Forest from different directions, although they were all above the foundation building period, none of them flew in the sky, even shuttling through the mountains and forests, they rarely made a sound, and they all overwhelmed their own momentum to the lowest, looking like they were facing a great enemy!

Some careful monks found that although almost all the sects in the Southern Regions were involved, they didn't see a single Yuan Infant Monk, but this situation, under their bewilderment, quickly put it aside, so many people were here, what could happen!

In these more than 30 groups of people, the three Rong Shang of Longyumen are among them, and in the team they are in, Rong Shang is one of the few late Jindan monks, but he is not like other Jindan late monks, walking at the front of the team with high spirits, but walking in the middle of the team in a very low-key manner, according to what he thinks in his heart, 'Advance can be attacked and retreated, even if the team is attacked by someone, it can't sneak attack itself, so safe!'

His behavior also caused mocking eyes from the other monks, but Rong Shang pretended to turn a blind eye to this, compared to life, face is a fart.

On the second day of entering the Dongshan Forest, Rong Shang felt that something was wrong, because the routes they took were all eastward and westward, and some of the roads they had walked several times, as if they were going around in circles, first Rong Shang thought that he was trapped by the Mufeng formation, but then after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was impossible, there were about three hundred people in their team, Rong Shang didn't think that Mu Feng had such great ability, and he could trap so many people in silence, so the only thing left was the person who led the way deliberately.

Thinking of this, Rong Shang was suddenly shocked in his heart, if it was really the person who led the way who was deliberately going around in circles, this was obviously what the Yin Yang Sect meant, but why didn't the Yin Yang Sect go directly to Mu Feng and waste time here.

A bloody wanted warrant was issued, and so many monks were summoned, but when they arrived at the place, they deliberately delayed it, I'm afraid this matter is not simple! The more Rong Shang thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, although he didn't know why the Yin Yang Sect did this, but it was definitely not a good thing.

Gradually, Rong Shang's face became more and more heavy, and his heart began to secretly defend himself, and the change in the aura on Rong Shang's body immediately attracted the attention of the two people who came with him, looking at Rong Shang's solemn expression, one of them asked, "Door master, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Shang didn't tell him what he was guessing in his heart, but said in a deep voice: "I don't know why I always feel that something is wrong! No matter what, we still have to be careful, if something is wrong, we will leave here immediately!"

Rong Shang's cautious and suspicious character, how could the two of them not know, since he could say so, he must have thought of something, and the two did not dare to slack off, nodded solemnly, and secretly defended themselves.

After another day, Rong Shang and their team only advanced sixty miles, this speed is so slow for monks above the foundation building period, so that it confirms what Rong Shang thinks in his heart, and at the same time, he also begins to secretly regret participating in this matter, but now he turns around and goes back, he feels that he will be more dangerous in that way, only with these people can he be safer, for a while, Rong Shang also fell into a dilemma, neither advancing nor retreating.

No matter how entangled Rong Shang's heart was, on the third day after they entered the Dongshan Forest, Mu Feng in the cave suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with unprecedented battle intent and murderous intent, and he said in a low voice: "You are finally here! Yin Yang Sect, Tianfeng Sect, I didn't expect you to think so highly of me, and you actually gathered so many people, but it is with me!"

Mu Feng stood up, looked at the whisper that was still cultivating, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Wait for me to come back!" Mu Feng then walked out of the cave, and the hunt began.

Just after Mu Feng left the cave, Whisper, who had been closing her eyes and spitting out, suddenly opened her eyes and muttered, "Brother, Whisper has no ability to help you, but Whisper will wait here for you to come back!" After speaking, she entered the cultivation again.

In a mid-air outside the Dongshan Forest, six figures stood quietly in the void, the Yin Yang Sect Sect Master Wei Shanlan and his Daoist companions were impressively listed, and the momentum exuded by the four people opposite them was not weaker than Wei Shanlan, and it was the master of the other four major factions in the Southern Regions.

Wei Shanlan looked at a few people and said indifferently: "In five days, it will be the day of extreme yin, and they are almost about to find that person, so we should also do it!"

Sect Master Yi Yan of the Spirit Devouring Sect said in a gloomy voice: "Sect Master Wei is really a big deal! Among the ten thousand monks, there are also disciples of our various factions, and the contemptible people are a little unable to do it!"

Yi Yin's fake posture made everyone else secretly despise, and Yin Linfeng, the master of the Tianyin Gate, mocked: "Sect Master Yi can't bear to do it, you can not make a move at all, if there is any good news, we will notify you separately, so that you can also be a good person, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds!"

Yin Linfeng's sarcasm, but Yi Yang didn't care, and chuckled: "How can Yi Mou, how dare he work for the Yin Sect Master, the Yin Sect Master doesn't feel sorry for the disciples under the sect, Yi Mou is not so ruthless, so before making a move, Yi Mou has to pray for the disciples under him!"

Yin Lin Feng sneered and said, "Sect Master Yi is really rare! Could it be that Sect Master Yi has done too many bad things and has begun to change his ways?"

"Each other!" Yi Yang arched his hand at Yin Lin Feng, the expressions of the two were smiling, but the coldness in their eyes was undisguised, the cynicism of the two, and the other four people just watched coldly, without interfering at all.

Seeing the two people who were faintly facing each other, Wei Shanlan suddenly said: "What do you have to talk about in private, today we are only discussing what will happen in five days, who of you is unwilling to make a move!"

The four of Yi Dian glanced at each other, but none of them spoke, Wei Shanlan smiled with satisfaction, and said: "In that case, the six of us will act separately, the premise is that our identities cannot be revealed, in case our identities are exposed, then kill all the people we see, no problem, right?"

"No problem!" Several people nodded, all agreed to Wei Shanlan's proposal, and after the matter was agreed, several people left one after another, they were all heroes of one side, and they would do whatever it took to achieve their goals, even if it was the price of ten thousand monks, they did not hesitate.

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