Just as Muyang swore to speak, suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and the refreshing fragrance came to the surface, and then Muyang felt that his lips were contained by two soft and slightly cold lip flaps.

His face was stunned at first, and then a thick look of astonishment emerged, and those eyes widened suddenly!

What's going on?

Wind Rou kissed me?

For a while, Mu Yang's heart seemed to have thousands of wild horses galloping by, his heart was beating extremely fast, but his body seemed to be stiff, stunned in place, and even his fingers couldn't move!

In the end, Muyang swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva with difficulty.

As if sensing Muyang's abnormality, Feng Rouqiao's face flushed, and she hurriedly took a half step back, looking shy, but she didn't speak.

The two fell into a very ambiguous but rather strange silence.

In the end, it was Feng Rou who spoke first and said softly: "This... Even if it's as a reward for the Immortal Lyra you gave me. ”

"Uh, rewards?"

Mu Yang blinked, and then the playfulness also came up, smiled slyly, and said, "In that case, can I refine a few more Immortal Heavenly Lyres for you?"

"I've got it all, why do you still have..."

Before she could finish speaking, Feng Rou suddenly closed her mouth, and her face was obviously more crimson than before.

She glanced at Muyang with disgust, but she lowered her head, coquettish and shy, so beautiful, Muyang's eyes were about to fall off, and her heart was also rippling.

"This is soft, what a great beauty. ”

Secretly sighed in his heart, Mu Yang also stopped joking, put away his smile, and said: "Since that's the case, then I'll go, and you are also ready to prepare for tomorrow's Hades Festival." ”

Feng Rou didn't look at Muyang, just nodded slightly and hummed lightly.

Mu Yang smiled, immediately stopped lingering, turned around and walked away.

Looking up at Muyang's back, Feng Rou's fingertips gently touched her red lips, and the corners of her mouth suddenly skimmed a satisfying and charming arc.

......

And after leaving Feng Rou's residence, Muyang breathed a sigh of relief.

As a man who is about to be twenty years old, how can he withstand such temptation when he is in full blood?

If Mu Yang hadn't quickly changed the topic, I'm afraid he would have to make the next larger-scale action with Feng Rou now.

Although Feng Rou is beautiful and very gentle, Mu Yang really doesn't think anything wrong about her, not that Feng Rou is bad, but Mu Yang now has Mu Xue and Lan Xi, so he doesn't want something that shouldn't happen anymore.

"I don't know how those two are doing now. ”

Sighing lightly, Mu Yang looked into the distance, and a strong sense of nostalgia emerged in his eyes.

Then, he didn't stay any longer, and walked briskly back to his room.

However, when he left, he didn't notice that at this moment, it was a pair of eyes that were quietly staring at him behind his back.

It was a beautiful woman in a black and white robe, although her posture was covered by the robe, but it still couldn't hide its grace, and her charming phoenix eyes flashed with a charming luster, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Muyang..."

Her eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of the woman's mouth hooked, and a charming aura that seemed to be able to fascinate the people in the world was quietly released.

"Although the sect master is not allowed to fight in the Yin Yang Hades Pool, I think it's better to teach you a lesson. ”

A bone-numbing sound came from the woman's mouth, and her body shook slightly, and then disappeared in place.

At this time, Muyang had already returned to his room.

Sitting on the cultivation platform, Mu Yang breathed in and out, and his body was covered with a faint cyan light film, attracting the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and then being ruthlessly devoured.

This process lasted for nearly an hour, until Muyang felt as if his spiritual root was about to be full, so he stopped breathing, and his bright eyes also opened.

With a single palm, the golden light exploded, and a golden bell appeared on the palm of the palm, which was the Hetian Army Bell.

The surface of the Hetian military bell is shining with a shiny golden luster, and a wonderful fluctuation emanates from the military bell, as if it can gather people's hearts, and that feeling is as if two different people can have the same feeling, and then share the same hatred and hatred for foreign enemies.

"Hetian Army Bell, a medium-grade artifact, can not only unite people's hearts, but also integrate the power of the corpse army, fuse and improve them, and exert greater power. Mu Yang thought secretly in his heart.

This Hetian Army Bell has such a terrifying ability, it is definitely a rare weapon when the two armies are fighting, and now, the ancestor of that instrument sect is not stingy to give it to himself, just to help him melt a low-grade artifact.

However, with Mu Yang's only sense, he always felt that this matter did not seem to be as simple as it seemed.

The current Muyang is no longer the brainless stunned young man who has been doing things for many years, and he must fully consider before doing things, make corresponding plans, and then follow the plan step by step.

And now, he didn't even know what the name of the artifact that needed to be melted was, what abilities it had, how could he make a plan?

"It seems that you will have to be careful when you go to the instrument gate in the future. ”

Mu Yang secretly made a decision in his heart.

Taking a light breath, he put the matter aside for a moment, and then cast his gaze on the golden military bell in his hand.

"Let me see how powerful your power really is. ”

With a wave of his sleeves, the ice blue light burst out, forming a cocoon, wrapping Muyang's body, and then, with the disappearance of the blue light, Muyang disappeared with it.

In the midst of the cold ring.

Whew!

The bitter cold wind raged on the land, and the goose-feathered snow fell from the sky, like hail, falling straight down with a brush, smashing the snowflake-covered earth into countless huge pits.

And in the distance, three snowstorms roared towards the sky, and the terrifying tearing force carried the cold air to the bone, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and even the huge mountain in front of it was fragile and vulnerable.

At this time, in the distance, above the snow.

A young man in a white robe stood with his hands in his hands, without the slightest fluctuation around his body, looking like an ordinary person, a human without even vitality.

And it is such a person who makes it impossible for a single snowflake between heaven and earth to fall on his body, not only that, with him as the center, there is not the slightest snowflake in a radius of hundreds of miles, and that feeling is quite abrupt in this ice and snow.

"Try it right here. ”

The young man was Mu Yang, he smiled indifferently, his mind moved, and the space behind him was distorted in pieces, and one after another figures loomed, they were all wearing red armor and their eyes were closed, but the aura they exuded was extremely huge!

The next moment, countless figures fell heavily to the ground at the same time.

"Boom!"

The earth shattered, the air waves swept out, and the entire ice and snow world seemed to tremble at this time.

Counting carefully, there are at least 9,000 figures!

Moreover, although the strength of the breath of the figure is not different, it is extremely collocated, coordinated, integrated, and seamless.

It is clear that this is an army, and an extremely large army!

However, only people with strong perception can find that this army is divided into eleven different breaths, although the difference between these breaths is not very big, but after all, there are certain differences, and it is this little difference that makes the overall momentum of this army drop a notch.

"Although they were all taken out of the ancient tower, they were not the same army after all, so they could not be perfectly coordinated. ”

Mu Yang looked at the nine thousand battle troops, muttered softly, and immediately lowered his head and looked at the golden army bell in his hand.

At this time, the surface of the military bell was flashing with flickering golden light, as if he had seen some delicious food, and that kind of eagerness and eagerness could be said to be vividly displayed.

"I'm not in a hurry, you can't wait..."

Mu Yang's lips lifted a slight arc, and immediately he no longer hesitated, and with a flick of his fingers, the military bell turned into a rapid streamer, and instantly flashed above the heads of the nine thousand soldiers.

"Buzz!"

The bells let out a sharp hum, and eleven golden beams burst out, shooting into the very center of each army, to be precise, on the ancient stone platform.

Boom...

And just as the light touched the surface of the stone platform, a wave of unstable aura erupted from the human figure like a volcanic eruption, gathering above the sky, as if condensing something.

"Is this collecting the fighting spirit power of the war army..."

Mu Yang's eyes narrowed, staring at the nine thousand battle army tightly, and murmured secretly in his heart.

As time passed, the aura that erupted from each corpse soldier's body became more and more powerful, and the power condensed above his head became more and more terrifying!

When they just gushed out, they seemed to have a mustard between each other, and they could not be perfectly fused together, and sometimes they even collided directly and fought together, but at this time, the military bell came into play, shaking gently, it was a crisp bell ringing, the sound was clear and pleasant, with a kind of golden power, and it quickly rushed to the place of collision.

Then, the two forces, which were completely uncoordinated, easily merged together.

"Bell bell!"

Just when Mu Yang was amazed by this ability, another bell rang, and this bell was obviously brighter and faster than before, as if he was urging something.

After Mu Yang heard the bell, the corners of his mouth turned into a satisfied arc, and a look of expectation also appeared in his eyes.

"The efficiency of this Hetian Army Bell is really fast, but in just ten minutes, it is to fuse the power of the fighting soul of the eleven armies, and condense a completely novel fighting spirit. ”

"Then now, I can start and subdue the fighting spirit. ”

With a grin, Mu Yang's body shook, and suddenly turned into a streamer, heading straight for the Hetian Army Bell.

To be precise, it should have rushed to the back of the Hetian Army Bell, the fusion fighting spirit that was frantically condensing.

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