For half a month, Mu Feng never walked out of the room again, nor did he cultivate, he just quietly felt the change in his mood, his thoughts about Mu Xue, the loneliness when he was alone, the indifference to the enemy, the cold-bloodedness of killing, every change in mood, every time he was calm, his mood was baptized again and again invisibly, and the baptism of the soul.

Half a month later, Mu Feng, who was kneeling cross-legged on the bed, finally opened his eyes, the loneliness and indifference had disappeared, and his eyes were like a pool of water, calm and waveless, even the indifferent face he had transformed had become much softer, and at first glance he thought he was a different person.

At the moment when Mu Feng opened his eyes, a woman suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Feng Key, looking at the changes in Mu Feng's body, and chuckled: "It seems that this half-moon of meditation has mellow your mood a lot, although your strength has not increased at all, but the change in your mood can make your future road smoother!"

Mu Feng said indifferently: "Thanks to your solution, otherwise, I wouldn't have come out of it so quickly!"

"Giggle...... Who made me your soul pet! Of course, you have to think about your master! Otherwise, if you hang up that day, I won't be unlucky!"

Mu Feng didn't care about Feng Key's ridicule, and said, "Don't worry! I don't want to die, no one can kill me in the Southern Regions!"

Mu Feng said this, he was already very conservative, although he didn't dare to say that anyone was helpless in the effect of the stone ring, but in the Southern Regions, Mu Feng still had this confidence.

Feng Jian didn't know that Mu Feng had a stone ring, and thought that Mu Feng was simply confident, so he didn't say anything to hit him, and said softly: "Half a month has arrived, you should also go to that auction, after that, we will go to the land of troubled times!"

"Hmm!" Feng Key's figure disappeared instantly, and Mu Feng got up and walked out of the room.

After more than half a month of publicity by the Boundless Auction House, there are definitely not a few people who participate in this auction, but when Mu Feng saw the team in front of the Boundless Auction House, he was also surprised, only to see that there were already hundreds of people waiting in the long line, and there were several attendants in front of the door collecting spirit stones, and every monk who entered the auction had to hand over a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, even so, there was still a steady stream of participants.

Mu Feng frowned, if he was also queuing there, he didn't know how long he would have to wait, but everyone else was queuing there, and it was not easy for him to force in.

Just when Mu Feng was hesitating to line up, he saw a group of people coming at the other end of the road, Mu Feng's eyes shrank, the people who came were Zhu Jianying and Lin Kong, the head of the Xu family and the old man were still following behind them, and the remaining three women and one man were none other than Han Li's brothers and sisters, Xu Yan and Zhu Xueying.

Mu Feng saw them, and they also saw Mu Feng, when the two sides met in front of the auction house, Mu Feng didn't speak, but Zhu Jianying smiled and said, "Qicheng Daoyou, why didn't you go in, is it because you have to queue up?" The smile on his face couldn't hide the sneer in his eyes.

Mu Feng asked rhetorically, "Doesn't the young sect master have to queue up?"

"Daoist friends of Qicheng laughed, how could we line up here like them?"

"Well, too, as a young sect master, there is indeed no need to queue!"

"Daoist friends of Qicheng, do you want to be together, so you don't have to waste a lot of time here!" After speaking, Zhu Jianying looked at Mu Feng with a smile.

"Thank you for the kindness of the young sect master, Qi Cheng is not used to walking with people!"

"In that case, Jianying is one step ahead!"

Nodding at Mu Feng, he walked into the auction house with Lin Kong, and the attendants who collected the spirit stones, when they saw the golden card in the hand of the head of the Xu family, did not stop them, and directly let them in.

When he saw the golden card of the head of the Xu family, Mu Feng's heart moved, and he said secretly: "No wonder, Zhao Yuanneng can see at a glance that I am from the Southwest Region, it turns out that it is a problem on the golden card!"

The word 'Wuya' on the golden card of the head of the Xu family is pale red, and which one in Mu Feng's hand is pale yellow, there is no difference between the others.

Just when Mu Feng was standing in the middle of the road and thinking to himself, a gloomy voice came from behind him: "Boy, get out of the way, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu!"

Although the voice was gloomy but full of arrogance, as if it was intended for everyone to hear, it also achieved such an effect, even Zhu Jianying and his party, who had just entered the auction house, stopped one after another, turned to look at the comer, but then showed a smile.

Mu Feng's face turned cold, and he turned to look at the people who came, only to see a group of eight people, three young men and a woman walking in front, behind them, there were three middle-aged men and a middle-aged woman, and, looking at the intimate appearance of these two women and the men around them, they should be two pairs of Taoist couples.

"Yin Yang Sect!" Mu Feng's heart moved, and he said secretly: "The four middle-aged are all in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and these four young men and women, two of them are in the early stage of Jindan, but the pair of Taoists are in the middle stage of Jindan, and the Yin-Yang Sect is worthy of being the first sect in the Southern Regions!"

"The only people who can walk side by side with the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect are the Spirit Devouring Sect and the Tianyin Sect, and the people who can escort the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator are either the sons of the sect master or the heirs of the sect master!"

When Mu Feng saw the people coming, he guessed their identities as much as he could, and said indifferently to the young man with a sneer: "Are you talking about me?"

Yi Feng is the young sect of the Spirit Devouring Sect, and he is still in the early stage of Jindan, he was already dissatisfied when he saw a young man in the middle of the foundation building standing in the middle of the road, and now that kid actually asked himself like this, Yi Feng felt even more impatient, and said: "Hurry up, kid, don't disturb Lao Tzu's mood!"

A big road, an indifferent young man in the middle of the foundation building, facing the four Jindan stage, the four Yuan infant stage monks, but his face did not change, and those who were still queuing up were also curious to look at the upcoming battle, in this anxious waiting, there can be a wonderful show to watch, presumably no one will refuse.

Mu Feng sneered and said, "What if I don't let it?"

"Then you're going to die!" With the words, Yi Feng's body, like a ghost, quickly floated towards Mu Feng, and in his hand, Mu Feng saw a cloud of ghost light faintly flickering.

Sure enough, it is a young sect, he doesn't care about human life at all, and he kills people if he wants to, but he is crazy, and some people are more crazy than him.

"Looking for death!" "Who is Mu Feng? He is a perverted character who can't attack from a distance, and if Yi Feng wants to play close attack with him, that is, he is looking for death.

The mortal martial arts 'Dragon Step', which has not been used for a long time, unfolded rapidly, and the flexibility of the body was better than that of Yifeng, and the two fluttering figures collided together in an instant, and then, there was a rush of fighting, and it ended quickly because of the hurry.

"I won't kill you today, get out of me!" Mu Feng's cold voice came, and he saw a figure immediately fly out of it, it was Yi Feng.

With a 'bang', Yifeng fell from the air and slid directly to the feet of the middle-aged man who was originally standing behind him, the arrogant touch had disappeared, his face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and a footprint was clearly visible on his chest.

But Mu Feng stood in his original position as if nothing had happened, with no sadness or joy on his face, as if it was not the Shaozong of the Spirit Devouring Sect who kicked away, but a piece of garbage.

The middle-aged man hurriedly helped Yi Feng up and said quickly: "Young master, are you okay?"

"It's fine!"

The middle-aged man took a step forward, and the momentum of the early Yuan Infant skyrocketed instantly, and his voice was as cold as a knife: "You are looking for death!"

"Hahaha......" Mu Feng suddenly laughed: "Don't think that you are in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, you can talk to me like this, if you want to kill me, you are not worthy!" The momentum of the early Yuan Infant suddenly exploded, which was not inferior to the momentum of the middle-aged man, and the killing intent in it was even better.

Mu Feng's sudden outburst made everyone in an uproar, originally an ordinary young man in the middle of foundation building, turned into a Yuanying monk in an instant, and the changes before and after made everyone change color, even Zhu Jianying, who was watching a good show, also changed their faces greatly.

But Lin Kong and the old man behind him looked indifferent, as if they had already known that this was the result.

The momentum of the two sides erupted, quickly collided together, a dull roar sounded, and a circular shock wave visible to the naked eye immediately spread, sweeping a radius of dozens of zhang, all the Yuanying monks present took a step forward, protecting their masters and all behind them, and those who lined up were suddenly unlucky.

The exclamations sounded, one by one scattered and fell, the lucky ones fell on others, and the unlucky ones fell under others, and the exclamation instantly turned into a scream, a scream like a pig.

Mu Feng didn't move at all, although his momentum in the early stage of Yuan Ying was fake, but there was a phoenix key to help him in secret, and the fake one became real.

Mu Feng's sudden outburst made the eight people on the opposite side all look solemn, and Zhu Jianying on the side had a gloomy face, his fists clenched secretly.

After the chaos, everyone's eyes were all focused on Mu Feng, those who were originally watching the show, although they were shocked by Mu Feng's outburst, but after the shock, there was a strong expectation, looking forward to what would happen to this person who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger after provoking the three major sects.

"I said you wanted to kill me, but you don't deserve it!" Mu Feng's indifferent expression remained the same, his tone remained the same, and his pride remained the same, even if he was facing the three major sects.

"You're just a primordial infant, our Spirit Devouring Sect wants to kill you, it's as easy as a snap!" The fear on Yi Feng's face was lost, and he looked at Mu Feng with a gloomy face, just now he had already lost face in front of everyone, the so-called fall there, he had to get up there, and the face he lost on Mu Feng had to be recovered on Mu Feng.

"Yes, but I can kill you before you try to kill me!"

Mu Feng's words made Yi Feng's face change, and he was powerless to refute, but the middle-aged man in front of him said coldly: "You can't afford to provoke the Spirit Devouring Sect!"

Although the middle-aged man's words were full of arrogance, he didn't mean to do anything, but he couldn't help but say the scene.

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