When the entire southwest city was talking about Mu Feng's death, among the places where Liyue was stationed, Lu Lianhua's second uncle was also suspicious and uncertain.

"Senior Brother Tan, do you think Mu Feng is really dead?" Elder Lu was a little upset in the past two days, Mu Feng's news made him very disappointed, disappointed that he didn't kill Mu Feng with his own hands.

Tan Li also knew Elder Lu's mood at this time, but he still said his thoughts: "According to those monks who are looking for Mu Feng, his brother was bitten by blood ants, and he himself died under the third-line blood pattern spider, and there is a clear voice coming out, this matter should be true!"

Elder Lu forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "It stands to reason that Mu Feng and they have entered the Misty Swamp, there is no possibility of survival, but I always have a strong premonition that Mu Feng will not die so easily, maybe, they have already left the Misty Swamp alive!"

"Impossible, haven't you heard that a foundation building monk can leave the misty swamp alive?" Tan Li was a little unconvinced.

"Don't say you don't believe it, and I don't believe it either, but my intuition tells me that Mu Feng is not dead!" Elder Lu smiled bitterly: "But now, no matter whether Mu Feng is alive or dead, it is impossible for us to find him!"

"If Mu Feng hadn't died, then he would definitely have appeared in the Lanyue Mountain Range, and then we could hunt him down!"

"If you were Mu Feng, after this incident, would you still stay in the Lanyue Mountain Range?"

"No!" Tan Li replied simply.

"That's right, Mu Feng won't either, maybe he has returned to Beihua Sect now!"

"Then the sect master can go to the Beihua Sect to dignitaries?"

Elder Lu glanced at Tan Li and said with a wry smile: "If you go to Beihua Sect to ask for someone, this is a matter related to the face of Beihua Sect, how can they hand over Mu Feng!"

Tan Li was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "With Mu Feng's strength, he will definitely participate in the game in half a year, and then we will have a chance!"

Elder Lu's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, why didn't I think of it! Beihua Sect doesn't hand over people, we can do it there!"

Tan Li looked at the appearance of the road elder, sighed in his heart, and said, "Then this reward?"

"The bounty is still the same, as long as Mu Feng's death is not confirmed for a day, this bounty will not be refunded for a day!" After so many days, Elder Lu's hatred for Mu Feng has not decreased at all, but has accumulated more and more......

Yu Mengjie has been away for five days, and Mu Feng has been staying in the room for the past few days, not going out for a single step, and reorganizing her strength.

In the middle stage of foundation building, there were also two cyclones generated by 'Attracting Spirits and Capturing Yuan', which made his vitality recovery speed far beyond that of monks of the same level.

And the Yuan Shen was still in the early stage of refining the gods, and at close range, with the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, Mu Feng could ignore any monk below the Jin Dan.

Coupled with the technique of 'practicing qi into soldiers', he should have no opponent in the foundation building period, relatively speaking, the only drawback now is that the long-range attack is not good, but this is a matter of talent, and Mu Feng has no choice.

As for the mysterious cone tip that stopped in the dantian, Mu Feng didn't know what it was, he had tried to lure it out of the body to see if he could attack, but the result was that Mu Feng exhausted the vitality of his body, and only let it appear on the surface of the body, when the vitality was interrupted, it immediately drilled into the dantian again, Mu Feng could only put this matter aside for the time being, and wait for the strength to improve, and then make plans.

Although Xiaolan and Xiaoling are in the middle stage of foundation building, but the two snakes join forces, and they are not afraid of any monks below the golden pill, but what Mu Feng can't understand is that their [Yuan Shen Practice] is still in the middle stage of cultivating gods, which is a lot worse than himself, Mu Feng thought about all the factors, and didn't come up with a reason, and in the end he could only blame this phenomenon on the difference between people and spirit beasts.

As a result, Xiao Ling began to complain that this so-called [Yuan Shen Practice] was not as good as their natural Yuan Shen Devouring, although their Yuan Shen Devouring was somewhat dangerous and could not be used lightly.

And Xiaolan is still relatively satisfied with the divine consciousness attack in the middle stage of recuperation, although it can't be allowed to fight beyond the ranks, but in the battle of the same level, the effect is still very gratifying, but it is not as perverted as Mu Feng.

Yu Mengjie's sudden departure made Mu Feng a little uncomfortable, when it was okay, the two of them could still talk and laugh, but this suddenly one less person, Mu Feng felt lonely again, however, after a few days of quiet, he slowly returned to his former self.

"After participating in the auction in ten days, I should go back!" Mu Feng decided to participate in the auction after seeing the notice in front of the Boundless Auction House, he wanted to buy some gifts for Mu Xue.

Thinking of the auction in ten days, Mu Feng couldn't help but think of the wealth in the storage bag now.

On the way to Qingfeng Valley by Mu Feng and Yu Mengjie, the wealth they grabbed was enough to have three million lower grade spirit stones, and some other ores and elixirs were not counted.

These riches made Mu Feng a surprise for a while, but when he killed Lu Lianhua and got his storage bag, he realized that he was a little blind.

Lu Lianhua's wealth once again proves what a gentleman is, one million lower-grade spirit stones, six hundred thousand medium-grade spirit stones, a total of seven million lower-grade spirit stones, no ore and elixir, and the rest are two low-grade spirit clothes and two medium-grade spirit weapons.

However, these two spiritual clothes are all women's, which makes Mu Feng sigh: "What does a big man want to do with a women's spiritual robe?"

After changing his appearance, Mu Feng calmly walked on the streets of the southwest city, looking at the bustling crowd and the monks who were happy and sad, without a trace of waves in his eyes.

These small merchants and vendors can't earn much spirit stones after a hard day's work, but they are at least safe and don't have to worry about their own safety.

And those monks who entered the Lanyue Mountain Range, they risked their lives just to earn more spirit stones, in exchange for the items they need, if they were lucky, they could make a lot of money, and happily return to the southwest city, and if they were unlucky, they became the prey of others and died in the mountains forever.

The strong can have power, status, beauties, and more resources, while those who are weak can only struggle in danger, just so that one day they can also look down on this world.

As a result, there are many people who have thrown themselves into this wrestling without hesitation, and tens of millions of people have died, thus showing the victory of one person, some regrets, some have no regrets, some people cry, some cheer, but they can't turn back, some don't want to, and some can't.

At this time, Mu Feng no longer had the panic and confusion when he first entered the southwest city, as if he had figured out something, but he didn't know what it was, the gray world in front of him suddenly became clear, and the people under the sun, Mu Feng no longer saw only their sinister and helplessness, but also peace of mind and joy, joy for today's harvest, peace of mind for coming back alive today, at least at this moment.

In the eyes of passers-by, Mu Feng at this time had an elegant and leisurely aura, feeling this aura, even they themselves felt a lot more relaxed, they didn't know what was going on, Mu Feng didn't know either.

"With my own heart, do things with peace of mind, for the people I guard, I don't hesitate to stain the sky with blood, and I don't regret it!"

Since Mu Feng came to the southwest city for more than half a year, he has only entered Xinghua Building twice, and it ended in murder, looking at the still golden Xinghua Building, Mu Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Zhu, you said that this Liyue faction is really just like that, but it is their sect master's youngest son who died!" The two people in the next seat of Mu Feng were chatting while drinking.

The monk surnamed Zhu took a sip of wine and said, "Brother Huang, what can they do if they don't count? This Mufeng brothers have all been buried in the misty swamp, even if they still want to take revenge, they have to find talents!"

"That being said, however, the death of Brother Mu Feng, I don't think the Liyue Sect will believe it so easily, they can't find Mu Feng now, isn't there still the Beihua Sect! It is said that this Mu Feng is a disciple of the Beihua Sect, if he doesn't die, then he will definitely return to the Beihua Sect!"

"Cut...... Mu Feng is just a registered disciple, he and Beihua Sect will not have any feelings, and if he goes back, he is looking for death, why should he go back!"

The monk surnamed Zhu continued: "Besides, this time the Liyue faction has offered Mu Feng a reward, and the Beihua Sect has always remained silent, they don't take Mu Feng in their eyes so much, if I am Mu Feng, I will definitely not go back!"

The monk surnamed Huang suddenly whispered: "You don't know this, right! Mu Feng has no feelings for the Beihua Sect, but there is still a person who is very important to him in the Beihua Sect! It is Mu Xue of Ziyun Peak, as long as Mu Xue is still in the Beihua Sect for a day, Mu Feng will definitely go back!"

"Who did you listen to?"

"Everyone says that, I'm afraid you're the only one who doesn't know, right?"

"Brother Huang, then you can talk about it again, the news about this Mu Feng, so that my brother can open his eyes!" The monk surnamed Zhu hurriedly poured him full of wine, looking flattering.

The monk surnamed Huang also straightened his chest proudly, took a sip of wine leisurely, and added fuel and vinegar to what he knew about Mu Feng, and told the story more he spoke, the more proud he became, and the more he listened, the more excited he became.

And Mu Feng's face became more and more ugly the more he listened, he didn't expect that his relationship with Mu Xue had now been known by so many people, this must be a ghost made by the Liyue faction.

"Liyue faction, if you only want to trouble me, I will be a soldier at most, if you dare to fight Miss's idea, then I will turn you upside down!"

They only know that Mu Xue is very important to Mu Feng, but they don't know how important it is, that is the person Mu Feng swore to protect and sacrifice his life to protect, the dragon has reverse scales, and he will die if he touches it!

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