On top of a suspended boulder.

Mu Feng looked at the map in his hand and thought, "This map seems to be just the tip of the iceberg of the secret realm. ”

Mu Feng didn't suspect the green-shirted monk before.

If this map records the whole picture of the secret realm, Mu Feng will feel that something is wrong.

After all, hundreds of years have passed since the secret realm was discovered, and even if it is opened every twenty years, there are dozens of times.

If they really had all the maps of the secret realm, then this secret realm must have been emptied long ago.

"I just don't know what the map in the hands of the other sect disciples is... Looks like I'll have to borrow it..."

After a little hesitation, Mu Feng had a plan.

Let's take a look at the maps of other sects first, if the maps are all the same, then that's fine, but if the maps are different, then what Mu Feng needs to do is very obvious, that is, get more maps, and try to see if they can be organized into a complete map.

Thinking like this, Mu Feng continued to search for other monks in the secret realm.

However, for the sake of prudence, it is still planned to only attack the lone monk.

Although the spiritual power in Mu Feng's body is much higher than that of ordinary foundation building monks, and he also has powerful magic weapons, he will not be arrogant enough to fight multiple monks with his own strength.

After flying for some distance again, Mu Feng, who was about to find other monks to 'borrow' the map, suddenly took shape, and his divine sense locked not far below.

He had already discovered them, but there were many people on the other side, and he had no intention of making a move, but just now, he found that the group of people did not seem to be in a group.

…

"Qi Meng, don't deceive people too much!"

"Too much deception? Senior Brother Sun Ming, what you said is right, haven't we done nothing? ”

Sun Ming suddenly didn't know how to refute, a woman suddenly walked out beside him, bowed slightly and said: "Senior Brother Qi, how do you look at this, looking at the face of the slave family, let's put aside our grievances with each other, and simply join forces, you are clear about the strength of our Xuantian Sect, plus your Seven Dao Sects, I am afraid that in this secret realm, except for the monks of the Xiuzhen Alliance, no one is afraid." ”

"Face? What face do you have? As for joining forces..."Qi Meng smiled, "Hehe... I'm not interested, instead of teaming up to find those things that I don't know if I can get them, I still think it's more practical to just kill you and grab the storage bags. ”

"Are you trying to fight a fish to the death?"

Qi Meng laughed, "Haha... Fish dead and broken? I don't know how you can use to meet all seven of us so quickly, and there is one more of us, but so what? The previous sect competition had rules and restrictions, and we couldn't use the unique spells of the Seven Dao Sect to lose to you, but there weren't so many rules in this secret realm..."

As Qi Meng spoke, a coffin appeared in front of him.

And the few people next to him were also grinning, and there were coffins emerging from the ground.

Immediately, a figure walked out of each coffin.

"It's not... The direction of the wind changed all of a sudden, there are seven of you, and we have twelve of us now, Senior Brother Sun Ming, please tell me, how can you fight to break the net? ”

Sun Ming's brows furrowed when he saw this.

The woman who spoke earlier stepped forward at this time and said softly, "Senior Brother Sun, what now?" ”

What to do? He himself wanted to know what to do.

There are a total of seven people on their side, although there are only six people on the other side, but the other party is a corpse puppet, and since the Seven Dao Sect has let them enter the secret realm, the corpse puppet controlled by these people in front of them is obviously not simple, and the twelve people in the other party's mouth are not bluffing.

But even in terms of cultivation, both sides are in the late stage of foundation building, and they don't have the upper hand at all.

Beg?

Sun Ming didn't believe that the other party would spare them.

After a while, Sun Ming gritted his teeth, "What can I do?" I can only fight! Don't hide if you don't want to die! ”

Both sides launched an offensive at the same time, and the magic weapons and supernatural powers were used.

…

"Hehe, there are still a lot of familiar faces..."

Mu Feng looked at the people in the fierce battle below and smiled slightly.

If it was in the past, as a disciple of Xuantian Sect, he would definitely go to help.

But now he is regarded by Xuantian Sect as a rebel who killed his teacher, and he has absolutely no reason to make a move.

As for the Seven Dao Sects, they have nothing to do with themselves.

Therefore, Mu Feng now just wants to watch the tiger fight, and when both sides lose, he will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The two sides fought for a long time, and the people of Xuantian Sect were finally a little exhausted and defeated.

"What? Can't do it anymore? I thought you would hold on a little longer. ”

"Senior Brother Qi, have you killed you?"

Qi Meng slapped him, "Are you really stupid?" They have tokens, how can you kill them? ”

Qi Meng walked up to Sun Ming, "That being said, I guess you don't want to leave the secret realm just like that, right?" ”

"What do you want?"

"Hand over the map in your hands, and I'll let you go, but you can also use the token to escape now."

Sun Ming hesitated when he heard this.

If they really listen to what the other party says and hand over the map, maybe the other party will really let them go.

However, without the map, they would have to rely on their luck in this huge secret realm, and they would not be able to get to where they wanted to go.

"Senior brother, why don't we give them the map, and you can make a copy quietly?" The woman's divine sense spoke.

Sun Ming shook his head slightly, and the divine sense transmitted the voice and replied: "It's useless, even if it is copied, the map will be the same after all, and then they will either be the first to get there, or they will run into it... But now I'm afraid there's no other way..."

Sun Ming no longer hesitated, took out the map from the storage bag, and threw it to the other party, "The map in the hands of several of us is the same, if you don't worry, I'll ask them to give you the map in their hands too." ”

Qi Meng looked at the map a little and smiled slightly, "That's not necessary, you don't dare to come, but after we leave, you may also try your luck, maybe we can't clean it up, right?" ”

As he spoke, Qi Meng wanted to lead everyone away.

However, at this moment, a big tripod in the sky suddenly fell upside down.

And although Qi Meng and the others won the battle with the people of Xuantian Sect, they won so easily, they also seriously injured the three of them, and the spiritual power in the rest of the people was almost consumed, and they had not had time to recover at all.

When the Great Ding approached, it became larger again, and it was enveloped in it along with the people of the Xuantian Sect.

Everyone suddenly seemed to be immobilized, unable to move in the slightest.

Mu Feng slowly fell, looked at everyone and smiled slightly, "Everyone, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"You are?" Qi Meng frowned, as if he had never seen this person in his impression.

Sun Ming was shocked when he saw the other party, "You... Are you a shepherd!? ”

"It seems that Sun Daoyou still remembers me, this waste?"

The woman also suddenly remembered after hearing the other party's name, "Are you really a priest?" I'm Senior Sister Zhou from the Second Elder's Office, do you remember? But how could you be in the secret realm? And..."

"And I was rewarded by the Xiuzhen Alliance, shouldn't I still be alive?"

"Brother Pastor, I didn't mean that..."Senior Sister Zhou seemed to know that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly defended.

"Don't call me junior brother, I can't afford it..."

"Pastor..."Sun Ming paused for a moment and changed his words, "Pastor Daoist, I am in the same door, and I hope to come to the rescue." ”

Rescue?

Shepherd was noncommittal.

Not to mention now, even in the past, in the entire Xuantian Sect, except for Zhao Long who took good care of him, the other disciples could not help but sneer at him every time they saw him.

In Xuantian Sect, the word he heard the most was probably the word 'waste'.

Mu Feng turned his head to look at the people of the Seven Dao Sect and hugged his fists and smiled: "Everyone, in Xia Mu Feng, although he used to be under the Xuantian Sect, but now he is just a casual cultivator, not only does it have nothing to do with them, but it is not an exaggeration to say that there are festivals. ”

Qi Meng's eyes rolled when he heard this, and he hugged his fists and smiled: "Hehe, it turned out to be a fellow herdsman, but it's not safe to be outside the casual cultivation, so it's better to join our Seven Dao Sect, I will definitely personally report to the Great Elder... How about not recommending you to the head of the sect and letting him accept you as a personal disciple? ”

"Oh? How dare I climb high. ”

"Hehe, Daoyou is too humble, although we are all more or less injured, and our spiritual power is almost consumed, but Daoyou can quietly trap us and others, just this hand, I'm afraid that our head will also be impressed."

Mu Feng smiled slightly, and his heart moved.

Zimuding instantly began to absorb everyone's spiritual power.

Qi Meng was taken aback.

The moment he was trapped by the big ding, he found that there was a spiritual power in the ding that restrained their actions, but under his divine sense, he found that the spiritual power in the big ding was also gradually decreasing, thinking that when the spiritual power in the big ding was exhausted, he would be able to regain his freedom.

But he didn't expect that this Da Ding would actually be able to absorb their spiritual power to replenish it.

"What do you mean, Pastoral Friend? You and I have never met, there is no injustice or hatred, and you have a holiday with Xuantian Sect, so are we, the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, you..."

Mu Feng glanced at Qi Meng, and there seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing this, Qi Meng hurriedly kept silent, but his heart was full of anger, his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building was actually humiliated by a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

If it had been put in the past, Mu Feng might not have been like this.

But the twin brother surnamed Liu taught him a lot, especially for these monks who are not good at stubble, and it will only be himself who is soft-hearted.

Although he had let go of the green-shirted monk of the Xiuzhen Alliance before, Mu Feng had a good impression of that person, he always felt that even if he let that person go, he would not pose any threat to him, and the fact was that the green-shirted monk had now left the secret realm.

After a while, seeing that the little spiritual power left in the bodies of several people was sucked clean, Mu Feng also walked inside the Dading, and then stretched out his hand towards Qi Meng.

"What do you mean?"

"Storage bags." Mu Feng said expressionlessly.

"Humph! Daoyou, is this trying to take advantage of the fire to rob? ”

Qi Meng was stunned, and then snorted coldly, although he has no spiritual power in his body now, but his divine sense is intact, he is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, the other party is just in the early stage of foundation building, the other party was outside Dading before, he may really have nothing to do, but now he is inside this magic weapon.

In Qi Meng's opinion, there was too much difference in cultivation between the two, and even with his body in the late stage of foundation building, he could easily kill Mu Feng.

As soon as his mind moved, a pill sank into his mouth.

I saw Qi Meng shouting, and he actually broke free from the shackles by brute force.

An arrow leap slammed into Mu Feng's punch.

Seeing this, Mu Feng sighed lightly, "Hey, why bother. ”

There are no bells and whistles and magic weapons, and they are also blasted out with one punch, but Mu Feng's fist is wrapped with layers of spiritual power.

The two fists intersected in an instant.

However, Qi Meng flew out upside down the moment his fist touched Mu Feng's fist, and only stopped after hitting the inner wall of Dading.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qi Meng's face was full of consternation.

He never imagined that the other party would be able to take his punch, let alone that the physical strength of his later stage of foundation building would be like a baby in front of the other party.

Mu Feng withdrew his fist, glanced at the other party, and looked at the other monks, "One last time, storage bag." ”