Mu Feng didn't expect that the old man he had followed since he could remember was Xingzun, although he didn't know what these two words meant, but he could guess that this was a lofty title.

The old man is the identity of Xingzun, and he didn't bring anything to Mu Feng, only a responsibility, a promise, and a hatred, and if he wants to take this responsibility, realize this promise, and end this hatred, this requires strength, and even Mu Feng doesn't know what realm he wants to go to to have this strength.

But no matter what, Mu Feng will not retreat, he can only move forward, until one day, he has that kind of strength.

In the cave, Mu Feng is still smelting which magic weapons to improve the quality of the soul soldier without return, only in this way can the soul without return be able to accommodate more battle souls.

A day later, all the magic weapons completely turned into a mass of liquid, circulating in the infant fire, and at this moment, the battle spirit and the phoenix key in the Returnless also appeared together, and the soul soldier Returnless was also thrown into the infant fire in an instant.

Looking at Mu Feng's solemn expression, Feng Key also consciously did not speak, and together with the war spirit, the entire cave was guarded tightly.

Another three days passed, Mu Feng snorted, and the infant fire that had been burning for four days was instantly withdrawn, only to see that the original ruler-shaped magic weapon had disappeared, and floating in front of it was a long flag, the flagpole was black, the flag was iron gray, and on the flag, there was a word that exuded a strong fighting spirit - war!

Looking at the soul soldier he had re-cultivated, Mu Feng muttered: "The soul soldier is still a soul soldier, and there is still no return, but now it is a battle flag without return!"

The battle spirit disappeared, and the battle flag disappeared immediately, glanced at Feng Key, and said, "Eldest sister, are you still in the late Yuan Infant stage?"

Hearing this, Feng Jian also showed a trace of helplessness, and said: "How can it be so easy to break through in the god transformation period, this requires the power of heaven and earth, it seems that you can't stay in the soul soldier for a long time!"

"That's right, you've reached a tipping point now, wait for everything to settle down, and then make plans!"

"That's all there is to it!"

Mu Feng summoned the natal sword, and then took out a jade box from the storage bag, even if the current jade box was in a closed state, but he could still feel a bad breath coming to his face, Mu Feng's face remained unchanged, and when he opened the jade box, he revealed a blood-red heart that was still beating.

"Mu Feng, you'd better let me go quickly, otherwise, as soon as I die, my master will find you immediately, and then, you will not escape death!"

It was Shura Dao Ge Yun's heart, and it was also the root of his life, Mu Feng snorted coldly: "Ge Yun, now you are in my bag, I want to kill you, no one can stop you, not even your master!"

"You ......"

Mu Feng continued: "I give you two choices now, one is to die, and the other is to obediently be my machine spirit!

"Mu Feng, you want to enslave me, delusional, although my Ge Yun was defeated by you, I would rather die than be driven by others!"

"In this case, I will erase all your consciousness, although you can't become a machine spirit, but all the power in Shura's heart can still add a lot of power to my magic weapon!"

"You ......" Ge Yun is now full of hatred, he can't find a place to vent, he knows that Mu Feng definitely does what he says, but he also has his pride.

Mu Feng's face turned cold, for him, although Ge Yun's Shura heart was very tempting, he would never be merciful because of this, let alone let the tiger return to the mountain and leave trouble for himself.

"I'm giving you one last chance now, to become my instrument spirit with peace of mind, for my envoy for a thousand years, and then, if you still want to leave, I will give you back your freedom!"

Ge Yun is silent, a thousand years is not a long time, but it is definitely not short, compared with life, Ge Yun can't easily draw conclusions, Mu Feng is not in a hurry, Ge Yun can become the best among the younger generation, of course he will make a wise choice.

After a while, Ge Yun spoke, "You speak, do you really count?"

"Of course, although I am not a good person, I will never go back on my word!"

"Well, I'm willing to be your machine spirit!"

Mu Feng's face remained unchanged, and he pointed at the center of his eyebrows, a golden primordial god brand, slowly flying towards the heart of Shura, until the brand disappeared into it, Ge Yun did not make any resistance, obviously having accepted his fate.

Mu Feng's ten fingers pinched the trick again and again, and he saw that a whirlpool immediately appeared on the body of the magic sword, and the entire magic sword became a little illusory and ethereal, and Ge Yun automatically entered the whirlpool without waiting for Mu Feng to speak.

Then, the whirlpool disappeared, and I saw that the sword body, which was originally a flowing brilliance, had a blood-red heart pattern on it, dyeing the entire sword body a faint red, and bursts of evil qi diffused.

Looking at the magic sword in his hand, Mu Feng said softly: "Since you have the heart of Shura, this magic weapon will be named Shura!"

When the words fell, the sword body suddenly burst out with blazing red rays, and in the red rays, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Mu Feng, which was exactly what Ge Yun looked like before his death, looked at Mu Feng, and said indifferently: "Mu Feng! I will do everything I can to help you within a thousand years, but I also hope that you can keep your promise!"

Mu Feng's expression was straight, and he said: "You can rest assured at this point, after a thousand years, if you are willing to leave, I will never stop you in the slightest!"

After taking a deep look at Mu Feng, the red glow disappeared instantly, and Ge Yun's figure also disappeared, but the sword body still emitted a faint red glow, and Mu Feng didn't care about it, and then put away the magic sword.

When everything was over, Mu Feng and Feng Jian walked out of the cave together, looked at the desolate places around them, and said in a low voice, "Before you go back, let's go and see how they are doing?"

Hearing this, Feng Jian smiled slightly, his body disappeared in an instant, Mu Feng didn't stay any longer, he left for more than ten years, and now it was finally time to return.

A month later, an ordinary-looking young man outside Qianqiu City walked into Qianqiu City slowly, he did not make any stops in other places, but went straight to the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city, looking at the majestic mansion as before, but this person just glanced at it lightly.

When he came to the door of this mansion, he was stopped by several guards, one of whom snorted coldly: "The city lord's mansion, no mortals are allowed to enter!"

This person did not exude any momentum, he looked like a mortal, blocked by the guards, this person's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Please tell the third prince, just say that the old man is visiting, and ask him to show up!"

This person is Mu Feng, he is still a wanted criminal in the troubled world, and he can't walk in the world in his true form, so after changing his appearance, after a month's time, he came to Qianqiu City again, and there are four Han Li here, before leaving, he wants to see how they have lived in the past ten years, and by the way, he will fulfill his promise.

When the guard saw the token in Mu Feng's hand, the look on his face suddenly became a lot more respectful, and he arched his hand at Mu Feng and said, "I don't know if you are?"

"You just need to give this thing to the third prince, and when the time comes, he will understand!"

The man didn't ask any more questions, took the token, and said, "Please wait a moment!" After speaking, he turned and entered the mansion.

Mu Feng looked around casually, looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, there was no wave in his eyes, like a person outside the world, watching from the sidelines, it was not that Mu Feng had become indifferent and ruthless, but that his state of mind was no longer what it was at the beginning.

More than ten years of killing made him understand a truth, the lives of all living beings, what all living beings do, no one can interfere, even if it is a powerful monk, it cannot change the fate of all living beings, just treat them equally.

After a while, the silent Mu Feng heard the sound of hurried footsteps in the house, his expression did not move, and he turned back indifferently, and saw Ling Haile, who was still handsome and extraordinary, had not been seen for ten years, and the years seemed to have left no trace on him.

"Time, for monks, no longer has much meaning, unlike mortals, in the blink of an eye, a hundred years, life has already turned into a pile of dust!" Mu Feng sighed secretly.

Ling Haile walked quickly to Mu Feng, although Mu Feng had changed his appearance, Ling Haile still showed surprise on his face, and said, "You are finally back!"

Ling Haile is not stupid, of course he knows Mu Feng's current situation, so he didn't point out Mu Feng's identity.

Mu Feng nodded and chuckled, "It's been ten years, I want to see how they are now?"

"Let's go, I think they will be very surprised to see you!" With that, Ling Haile led the way for Mu Feng, and the two entered the City Lord's Mansion under the surprised eyes of several guards.

"Who the hell is that person? The third prince seems to be very polite to him!"

"Who knows! But it's a big deal!"

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu also knows that he is a big man!"

"Then you still ask......

In the room where Mu Feng lived ten years ago, except for Ling Haile, Han Li and the four of them had already arrived, and they all looked at Mu Feng with surprise on their faces.

It's been ten years, looking at their changes, Mu Feng also nodded appreciatively, and said: "You guys are really not lazy, even Qingqing has entered the late stage of Jindan, and now you finally have some life-saving power in the land of troubled times!"

The four of them are no longer the original four, except for Qingqing is in the late stage of Jindan, the other three actually entered the early stage of the Yuan Infant together, and they were comparable to Mu Feng just by virtue of the realm, but no one dared to regard Mu Feng as a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

"Thank you for your cultivation!" Hou Ligong replied respectfully.

Mu Feng shook his head and said indifferently: "This is your own efforts, not my credit, this time, I just came to see you, and after that, I will leave!"

"We are willing to leave with Childe!"

I already knew that the four of them would answer like this, but Mu Feng just smiled indifferently and said, "You don't have to follow me, I have to do some things alone this time, and you still have peace of mind to cultivate!"

"But ......"

Han Ling was about to argue, but Mu Feng directly interrupted her and said, "You are all in the Yuan Infant Stage now, and Qingqing is not far from the Yuan Infant, although your strength cannot be underestimated, but now you are not the time to help me!"

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