Away from Wufan State.

Outside the Zhixian Gate.

Half a month has passed since what happened in Devil's Cry Ridge.

Mu Feng and Xiao Yu'er, the two of them crossed the desert, trekked all the way, and finally came to Xiao Yu'er's sect, the Zhixian faction.

"Zhixian ~ Zhixian ~ Zhixian ~ Zhixian is determined to become an immortal!"

"Zhixian ~ Zhixian ~ Zhixian ~ Zhixian is determined to become an immortal!"

Mu Feng's original intention was to enter the Zhixian Sect with Xiao Yu'er and take a break.

But when he heard the clear and uniform slogan from the sect, he decisively took back the foot that had stepped into the threshold, and then said goodbye to Xiao Yu'er, and left alone.

Xiao Yu'er looked at Mu Feng's slightly depressed back, smiled dumbly, and hurriedly shouted: "Is the slogan of our Zhixian faction really so ugly?" ”

"Not only that, but also very vulgar, the most important thing is that I don't like to be lively, it's too noisy, I'll go to Hongling City first, if you have time, remember to come and look for me."

The sound of Mu Feng was heard in the distance.

Xiao Yu'er looked at the figure in the distance, thinking back to the half month, Mu Feng was ashamed to ask questions along the way, and asked her many questions about this world.

However, he was deeply touched by Mu Feng's remarks, and his concept unconsciously changed dramatically.

Slaying demons, eliminating demons, collecting ghosts, and supporting the right path in the world are the thoughts that every immortal cultivator has been instilled since childhood, and it is also a must-do.

Xiao Yu'er is no exception, but Mu Feng's words always echo in her mind.

"What is positive? What is evil? It's nothing more than a judgment made by the human heart! ”

"Whether it is a demon or a demon in the world, there is a distinction between good and evil! In the most ancient period, just like humans, they were just different spirit groups in this starry sky continent! ”

"And the little ghosts of the Nine Shadows, or the evil ghosts of the world, are the predecessors of countless creatures in this world."

"All living beings, after death, whether their souls return to the Nine Shadows or enter the underworld, all of them will turn into ghosts."

"Among the evil spirits killed by human immortal cultivators, don't you think it's very likely that there are their closest friends who were once most familiar, or even deceased loved ones?"

"Countless evil ghosts and spirits are muddy, and their minds have not been opened, just with a thought in their souls, they can't help but go to see if those old friends and relatives who were once familiar with each other are okay, and what is wrong with them?"

"It's a pity...... Those evil ghosts with longing for them are mercilessly killed by the so-called righteous people. ”

"Well, perhaps...... That's why so many evil spirits gather together and cry all day long! ”

Mu Feng's words always echoed in Xiao Yu'er's mind.

Xiao Yu'er was confused and looked up at the sky, as if seeking an answer.

……

Mu Feng walked alone on the road, looking at the vast world and marveling at the long distance.

A wisp of wind blew through the long dark blue hair, Mu Feng seemed to enjoy this breeze caressing his face, looking at the direction of the wind, it was the land to the north, the city of Hongling.

"Hongling City, wait for me!"

Mu Feng smiled slightly, and he longed for this Hongling City in his heart, because this was the first city he was about to enter when he came to the world.

Mu Feng walked alone with the wind, rushing towards Hongling City while cultivating.

From dusk to dawn, and from dawn to dusk.

Mu Feng didn't know how many days and nights he had been gone, and he didn't know why he hadn't seen that Hongling City yet.

Soon, two days passed.

In the evening.

Mu Feng still didn't see the outline of the city, but at this time, he walked into a dense forest.

The white Nine Shadows robe fluttered gently with the breeze, standing in this overgrown and ancient wooded forest, it looked particularly chic.

But his brows kept frowning tightly, and he was quite depressed in his heart, and finally he couldn't help it, and shouted out the depression and incomprehension in his heart.

"Hiro! Spirit! City! Where the hell are you? ”

Mu Feng's foot strength is really extraordinary, and now he is very far away from the Zhixian Sect.

According to Xiao Yu'er's description, Hongling City is not very far from the Zhixian Sect, and it only takes half a day to reach it.

But Xiao Yu'er forgot that the half-day she was talking about was actually the time when Edgeworth flew, because every time Xiao Yu'er went to Hongling City, it was the master who took her to Edgeworth.

The little fish actually forgot about this stubble.

Mu Feng was really depressed, and the Lord of the Nine Shadows of the Generation was lost.

It's helpless.

I picked up some dry firewood around the woods, piled them together, and lit a bonfire.

Sitting cross-legged by the bonfire, he was still very depressed, but soon, the gloom on his face dissipated, Mu Feng closed his eyes slightly, put his hands flat on his knees, and Ning Quan cultivated.

The aura of heaven and earth around the woods began to flow slowly, silently converging towards the nine qi sea spiritual springs in Mu Feng's body.

The aura of heaven and earth passed through the dantian, entered the nine qi sea spirit springs, and then through the operation of the nine qi sea spirit springs, it condensed bit by bit, and finally transformed into a true spring, flowing to the twelve Xuan veins, repeating the cycle and washing the whole body.

Time passed in a flash, the sky gradually brightened, the birds chirped incessantly, and suddenly the sound of a group of horses' hooves running and a group of people shouted among the trees.

"Driving...... ...... driving"

"Walk through this wood, it's almost there, cheer me up."

"Yes, big brother, drive ......"

Mu Feng was a little curious in his heart, opened his eyes, ran all the way in the direction of the sound, and after approaching, he jumped on a big tree and looked forward curiously.

However, when he saw that it was just a group of ordinary bandits who had not cultivated, he suddenly felt a wave of disappointment in his heart.

After jumping off the tree, he left the place.

Mu Feng walked on the road, pondering the nine exercises of Jiuquan in "The Trick of Nine Springs".

Regarding these Nine Springs and Nine Styles exercises, Mu Feng does not need to practice deliberately, and can still be easily performed, but there are two types of exercises in it, although they can be easily performed, but they cannot exert their true power.

These two Nine Springs exercises, one is the body forging technique of the Bitter Spring Prison Master, and the Bitter Spring is against the ghosts; The other is the Yin Spring Sword Rain of the Yin Spring Prison Master.

These two types of exercises require continuous tempering and comprehension in order to exert their true power.

Now, Mu Feng is already aware of the strange weight of the Divine Shadow Sword, so he wants to control the weight of the sword body as he wants by comprehending the Yin Spring Sword Rain.

Mu Feng decided that since he had no chance with Hongling City, he would not go for the time being, and for the time being, the bitter spring anti-ghost who honed this body forging technique, and comprehended the Yin Spring Sword Rain was the right way.

The bitter spring is divided into two parts, one is the bitter spring, and the other is the reverse ghost.

After the bitter spring is cultivated to the extreme, the physical body is strong, like a copper wall, invulnerable, invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, and the nine qi sea spirit springs will also be indestructible, and they can collapse the sky with their bare hands, and stomp their feet to crack the ground.

The reverse ghost is a kind of strengthening body technique that allows the twelve Xuan veins in the body to flow backwards and increase the super combat power in a short period of time, which is a combination of two exercises into one.

If there is no indestructible body as a container, and the body will burst instantly, which is also the self-explosion of the immortal condensation continent, commonly known as the self-explosion of immortal cultivators.

Self-explosion is an extreme way to forcibly flow the true spring in the body from the twelve Xuan veins in the opposite direction, detonate the entire Qi Sea Spirit Spring in the dantian, and then die with the enemy.

Mu Feng's style of acting has always been vigorous and resolute, resolute and decisive, looking at the dense woods in front of him, after a period of regret, he began to cultivate the bitter spring against ghosts.

At the beginning, Mu Feng tried to hit the trunk of the tree with both palms, but after a long time, it turned into two fists, and in the end, he used his limbs and hundreds of bones to repeatedly destroy this dense and innocent forest.

From small trees, they gradually changed to towering ancient trees, and in the end, it was hard rocks that replaced these innocent towering ancient trees.

Cycle after cycle, Mu Feng seemed to be tireless, like a cultivator maniac constantly refining the strength of his physical body.

During the day, he cultivated his body and destroyed this innocent forest, and at night, he was familiar with the weight of the Divine Shadow Sword and comprehended the Yin Spring Sword Rain.

Day after day, time flickered, and in the blink of an eye, two months passed.

A good forest, which has been destroyed by the wind, can be described as a mess, one after another towering ancient trees, poured into this forest, one huge rock after another, crumbling on this land.

After two months of crazy cultivation, Mu Feng's entire body was obviously much stronger than before.

The next morning, it was just a little bright.

Mu Feng still raised his sword to comprehend the Yin Spring Sword Rain, but at this moment, an immature sound of help came into his ears from a long distance.

"Help! Help......"