With the presence of the second elder, no matter how good the wind and wood are in the mouth, it will be an end in the end.

The true dantian was broken, and his cultivation was put into the water, and since then, he has never been able to step into the path of cultivation.

After that, due to the reason that they couldn't go out at night, Mu Yang and Lan Xi were arranged by the second elder to live on the fourth floor of the building, where there were still a few empty houses, and after cleaning up, the two of them moved in.

Since Muyang is not a person who lives here permanently, this room is also temporarily open, and after Muyang leaves tomorrow morning, everything in this room will be thoroughly cleaned and then closed again.

Lying on the bed, Muyang remembered what he had encountered today, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

If it weren't for his cleverness and moving out of the name of the refiner, I'm afraid that the matter of his arrangement of the Four Elephants Prison Wind Array would really be exposed.

However, it can be regarded as a thrill, the second elder did not find any clues, otherwise the task given to him by the Goddess of the Storm would really not be able to be completed.

Taking a light breath, Mu Yang sat cross-legged on the bed, put his palms together in front of his abdomen, and in his soul aperture, the invisible soul power rushed out like a tide, spreading towards the surroundings in waves.

The soul power released by Mu Yang is very weak, even if the person with good perception is, he can't feel his existence without careful exploration, and the speed at which Mu Yang controls the soul power to run is not fast, and it spreads very gently but very long-lastingly.

But what surprised Mu Yang a little was that when his soul power swept over the building and was about to run out of the outside world, he suddenly felt that the pressure from the outside world suddenly increased, and his soul power was suppressed by the pressure, and it couldn't spread out of the building at all!

In the end, Mu Yang increased his strength, and only then did he spread his soul power.

It's just that due to the high pressure from the outside world, Muyang's soul power can only spread to a radius of a hundred miles.

You must know that with his current soul power cultivation, it would not be a problem to envelop a radius of seven or eight hundred miles, but now, it has only spread to a radius of a hundred miles and then stopped expanding!

Fortunately, although the scope of detection is small, it is sufficient.

Through perception, he knew that this place was thirty or forty miles away from the center of the inner hall, although the distance was far away, it was still very short compared to the entire inner hall, but Mu Yang's soul power could not pass through those blue light storms and enter the forbidden land inside the storm.

With a light breath of turbidity, Mu Yang opened his eyes, and his soul power slowly flowed back to his soul aperture.

He looked at his fists and said to himself, "She said to put it in the center of the inner sanctum as much as possible, I don't know if these distances are enough..."

Call.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yang got up and got out of bed, and with a wave of his big hand, a cyan brocade robe flew out of the storage bag.

This brocade robe was purchased by Muyang in the Storm Dynasty at a cost of nearly 700,000 yuan, and it comes with a spirit gathering formation in the robe, which can increase the speed of martial cultivators absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and the robe is made of special materials, not afraid of fire invasion and water invulnerability, and has a strong defensive function.

Muyang originally wanted to buy it and go back to his relatives to wear, but he didn't expect it to be used now.

With his robe in his left hand, Mu Yang walked out of the room and walked to the third floor.

The third floor is the place where the disciples of the inner sanctum live together, although there are some on the fourth floor, but the number of people on the fourth floor is not as large as on the third floor.

Mu Yang slowly walked to the door of a room and knocked lightly.

After two bangs, a voice came from the room, asking, "Who?"

"Brother Fengxi, I'm Muyang, the one who was brought back by Fengximu..."

Mu Yang laughed softly.

With a creak, the door opened, revealing the figure of the wind flop.

Feng Fu's whole body blocked the doorway, but it couldn't block the messy room behind him.

Mu Yang pretended to be unpresent, then took out the robe, and said to Feng Xi: "Brother Feng Ximu, when I fought with Feng Ximu today, I accidentally cut your clothes, this dress is newly bought, can you try it?"

As he spoke, Muyang handed the clothes on his left arm to Feng Su.

In the wind robe, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he was just about to reach out to take it, but the palm hanging in the air suddenly stopped.

I saw him withdraw his palm, cough lightly, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter, I can hurt that guy, I'm happy in my heart, a piece of clothing is nothing." ”

"No, no, no, I scratched your clothes, you should pay for it, this is a little bit of my brother's heart, don't refuse my brother." ”

Mu Yang vigorously stuffed his robe into Feng Su's hand.

In the end, after making sure that there was no one, he hurriedly put away his clothes.

With a light cough, Feng Su's embarrassed expression just now disappeared instantly, replaced by a serious and upright color, he patted Mu Yang's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, don't worry, you are in the Storm Dynasty these days, as long as I am here, I will not allow others to bully you!"

"Thank you, Big Brother Fengxu. ”

Mu Yang pretended to be flattering and arched his hand.

"Well, you go back. ”

Feng Fu hummed lowly, looking like a superior person.

Mu Yang nodded like a stammer, and glanced at the room, the clothes he had torn up earlier had been piled up in the corner by the wind, and there were many clothes that he hadn't worn for a long time underneath.

At the scene, the corners of Mu Yang's mouth couldn't help but twitch a satisfied arc.

"Recently... It's only here..."

Mu Yang turned around and walked slowly towards his room.

Feng Su looked at Mu Yang's departing back, but there was a feeling of being played with in his heart, looking at the expensive brocade robe in his hand, he couldn't tell why he felt this way.

After that, he was busy trying on the robe, so he didn't dwell on the matter anymore.

At the same time, Muyang had already returned to his room.

...... With his hands crossed behind his head, Mu Yang lay on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked leisurely.

Helping the Storm Goddess arrange the formation is a complete success, and the next step is to hold the Storm Feast.

In order to successfully hold the Storm Feast, almost every high-level member of the Storm Dynasty was in full swing to prepare, and at the same time, Mu Yang could feel that around this building, there were a lot of extremely powerful aura, and that kind of aura, even compared to the wind negative, was only strong and not weak!

Moreover, the masters who breathed from the fluctuation of the breath must be cultivating, and the way of cultivation was a little urgent, as if they were about to face a great enemy, and they were desperately cultivating day and night.

Mu Yang didn't know why this situation had happened, but he knew that the owners of these breaths must be the top few people on the Storm Dynasty's young list, and it was indeed a little strange that these people were cultivating in the same state at the same time.

After thinking for a while, Muyang didn't guess a reasonable reason, so he had to give up, and then fell asleep on the bed.

...... Maybe it's because he hasn't slept well for a long time, Muyang slept very soundly this night, and he didn't wake up until noon the next day.

The bright sunlight shone through the window on Muyang's face, and he stretched his waist to wash up before pushing the door out.

Lan Xi was waiting at the door early in the morning, he thought that Mu Yang was cultivating in the room, so he didn't bother him, but when he came out rubbing his sleepy eyes, his willow eyebrows couldn't help but pick.

"How's it going, I slept well last night. ”

Mu Yang yawned, looked at Lan Xi with his arms on his chest, and asked.

"It's ok. ”

Lan Xi nodded and asked, "Shall we go back now, or continue to stay here?"

"Go back, of course. ”

Mu Yang smiled.

"You... Is that done?"

Lan Xi asked.

The incident in her mouth naturally meant that Muyang wanted to put Qu Qiu's bones in the center of the inner hall.

Mu Yang smiled mysteriously, leaned on Lan Xi's ear, and whispered, "I'll tell you when I go back, it's not convenient to talk here." ”

"Hmph, I'm still selling off. ”

Lan Xi snorted lightly.

Then, the two quarreled for a while, and then walked out of the building and came to the outside world.

The cyan wind currents that filled the air last night had disappeared, and although there were still countless towering storms in the distance, the pressure released by the storm had suddenly decreased several times.

Muyang didn't know why, but he had a faint bad feeling in his heart.

Looking at the crowd on the street, Mu Yang took a deep breath, pulled Lan Xi straight out of the inner hall, and ran towards the outer hall.

After Muyang and Lan Xi left, a figure suddenly flashed on the top of the building, it was the second elder.

He carried his hands behind his back, his body was slightly rickety, and his bright eyes stared at the direction Mu Yang left.

"There is a familiar aura in his body, and he has also cultivated the Nine Desolation Chaos Spirit Flash, so tell the eldest brother about this..."

After saying that, his body disappeared in an instant like a gust of wind.

...... When Mu Yang and Lan Xi returned to the Waiting Palace, Fan Yizi and the others were waiting for them at the gate of the Waiting Palace.

Seeing that the two of them came back safely, Fan Yizi breathed a sigh of relief and said in an old voice: "Finally back." ”

"Senior, has something happened?"

Mu Yang and Lan Xi walked up to Fan Yizi and asked.

Fan Yizi shook his head and explained in a low voice: "You two, there are too many enemies set up now, and you didn't come back last night, so I'm worried about whether something happened to you, but now I'm too worried..."

"Thank you seniors for your concern, juniors are fine. ”

Mu Yang and Lan Xi thanked each other.

"Hehe, it's okay. ”

Fan Yizi smiled and waved his hand, and then said: "The day after tomorrow is the day when the storm feast begins, you are all ready to prepare, the storm feast is a once-in-a-century event of the storm dynasty, in this feast, you will see a lot of Tianjiao, and you will also learn a lot of new and strange things, these things are not available in our Optimus Empire, which can allow you to increase your knowledge and enrich your experience." ”

Muyang and the two of them hummed and nodded slightly.

However, just as Mu Yang was about to return to the waiting hall, a figure suddenly rushed out of the hall.

The man came out in a hurry, and Mu Yang didn't pay attention, so he collided with the man.

With a bang, the two of them were knocked back two or three steps at the same time, Muyang only felt dizzy in his head, and suddenly came back to his senses, vigilant.

But when the real face of the other person came, his face suddenly relaxed, because that person was none other than Liu Qu.

"What's wrong with Brother Liuqu, why are you so anxious?"

Muyang smiled and asked softly.

But what Liu Qu said next made Muyang unable to laugh anymore.

"My sister, she's missing!"

(Happy Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone, Happy New Year!)

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