Time passed slowly, and the drunken Mu Zifeng heard a knock on the door, opened her hazy eyes, got up, opened the door, and Lin Danchen, who was wearing a white dress, stood in front of her, smiling.

Mu Zifeng said suspiciously: "What, when will the immortal army be able to wear its own clothes in the palace?"

Lin Danchen smiled and said softly: "I smell of alcohol, it seems that last night's conversation made you confused again!

Mu Zifeng touched his chin with his hand and nodded slightly.

"That's good, but you didn't answer my question!"

Lin Danchen shook his head slightly and said, "Don't you know when the Immortal Army can wear its own clothes?"

The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth rose, and he said, "It seems that you have a new task!"

Lin Danchen lowered his head and said with a wry smile: "It seems that the people above want me to die quickly!"

Mu Zifeng's face was solemn, and he said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean, that's what you said last time, but I won't die easily, this time I'm here to tell you two good news!"

Mu Zifeng took a deep breath.

"Good news, as soon as you open the door, you'll tell me bad news!"

Lin Danchen said that his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Mu Zifeng slyly.

"Why, you are worried when you hear that I am in danger, then, if I die, will you be heartbroken?"

Mu Zifeng shook his head slightly.

"No, but, I will feel a pity, after all, a beautiful woman like you will fall like this, and anyone will be very sorry!"

Lin Danchen rolled his eyes.

"I know, here, I can't hear good words, Wu Yan, he is already dead, he just got the news, and he died quietly in his room, and he died a miserable death, and was crushed into a puddle of flesh!"

Mu Zifeng's eyes blinked, and he smiled: "This is indeed good news, but you shouldn't have confirmed this news this morning, right?"

Lin Danchen smiled lightly.

"As you guessed, I did have an expectation last night, the second good news is, congratulations to Mu Gongzi, who has been promoted to the next level, and has become an immortal, the immortal soldiers under your command will come to the main hall soon, you wait slowly, I will leave first!"

Mu Zifeng shook his head and said: "This is not good news, but it is really good to have a few subordinates, this time, you pay attention to safety, I hope to see you again, it is still such a smile, not a cold corpse!"

Lin Danchen said angrily: "Hey, how can you speak? Can't you say some words of blessing, open and shut your mouth, it's a corpse, you curse me like this, I see, this mission, I'm afraid, it's really possible to be more auspicious!"

Mu Zifeng smiled bitterly: "It's me who lost my words, then I wish you a successful start and complete the task perfectly, how about it?"

"That's pretty much it, farewell!"

"Farewell!"

Seeing Lin Danchen leave the main hall, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, looked at Yuan Xiaocai's house, and walked over.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yuan Xiaocai's voice came from inside the house.

"Who!"

The door of the house opened in response, and when he saw that it was Mu Zifeng, Yuan Xiaocai smiled and said, "Brother Mu, why are you here?"

Mu Zifeng said softly: "Your Brother Mu is different now, he has become an immortal!"

Yuan Xiaocai smiled happily.

"Really, but you just offended Wu Yan, why did you become an immortal today?"

Mu Zifeng leaned into Yuan Xiaocai's ear and said softly: "Wu Yan, he is already dead, and it seems that he died very miserably, and he was crushed into flesh alive!"

Yuan Xiaocai's pupils dilated, and joy jumped on his face.

"Brother Mu, is what you said true?"

Mu Zifeng nodded heavily.

Yuan Xiaocai said happily: "Really, the sky has eyes, such a person, he is innocent of death, Zhang Meng, there is knowledge under the spring, and he should be able to get some comfort." ”

Mu Zifeng saw that Yuan Xiaocai was so happy, and said with a smile: "You are right, this is indeed a happy news." ”

The door of the hall was pushed open, and a person in golden armor walked in, followed by several people, Mu Zifeng and Yuan Xiaocai moved their eyes down at the same time.

The man ignored them and said directly, "Mu Zifeng, come out to see me!"

There was no emotion in his tone, and Yuan Xiaocai whispered beside Mu Zifeng: "Brother Mu, will it be related to Wu Yan's death if you are looking for you?"

Mu Zifeng shook his head slightly.

"I'm Mu Zifeng, Your Excellency, is there anything wrong?"

The man raised his head and looked at Mu Zifeng on the second floor.

"You are Mu Zifeng, come down and listen to the order!"

Mu Zifeng jumped down, landed in front of the man, and said softly: "If you have any orders, you can say it!"

The golden-armored man said softly: "The order of the Immortal Emperor orders you to be an immortal, and the person behind me will be your person in the future." ”

Mu Zifeng was puzzled: "Just appointing an immortal, is it worth the Immortal Emperor to give an order personally?"

The man shook his head and said expressionlessly: "What you need to do is just accept the order, not question, this is your golden armor and golden knife, inside the storage ring, it is the reward of your last mission, farewell!"

Mu Zifeng glanced at this person speechlessly, but he really didn't have any emotion, every superfluous sentence, it was really suitable to be a killing machine.

Seeing the man and leaving the palace gate, Yuan Xiaocai jumped down from the second floor and came to Mu Zifeng's side.

The seven men and daughters in gold armor who followed the man into spoke in unison, "I've seen Lord Immortal!"

Mu Zifeng said softly: "No need to be polite, the second floor is where you live, if there is a task, I will look for you!"

Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand and pointed to the nine rooms on the second floor, and the nine people looked up.

Mu Zifeng could see that in the eyes of these people, there were expectations and surprises, and it seemed that they had just become immortal soldiers.

"You came early in the morning, I guess you're tired, go to the house and rest by yourself!"

"Yes, Immortal!"

Nine people rose into the air, all smiling, and pushed open the door expectantly.

Yuan Xiaocai looked at their departing backs, until the doors of the nine people's houses were tightly closed, and sighed: "I think that at that time, when I entered this hall for the first time, the look of expectation in my eyes was exactly the same as theirs, but now, the expectations at that time have been worn out. ”

Mu Zifeng chuckled and said: "If you can stay in this hall all the time, it is indeed a good thing, a good place to cultivate, but these people, it is really not the right time to come, the immortal army war is about to start, and it is difficult for us to protect ourselves with such strength!"

Yuan Xiaocai looked at the room of the nine people and sighed: "Yes, life is not easy to come by, but there are always some people who think they are superior to others and regard other people's lives as grass. ”

Mu Zifeng looked at Yuan Xiaocai, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"You're wrong, in this world where strength is respected, the strong are indeed superior, they regard the weak as ants, this is the norm, we step on an ant, will it hurt, trample to death a bunch, tens of thousands, tens of millions, will it hurt heartache? No, for them, or, for us in the future!"

Yuan Xiaocai's face changed slightly.

"Brother Mu, are you saying that one day, we may also become like them?"

Mu Zifeng smiled and shook his head.

"No, it's not possible, but inevitable, even now I don't have any mercy for myself to kill people with my own hands, they are inferior to others, and they die because of their own slackness. ”

Yuan Xiaocai took a deep breath.

"I see, it's just that I've always thought of myself as too kind, and if I think about it carefully, it's true, grievances and grievances are very implicated, and today's cultivators, who don't have hundreds of lives in their hands. ”

Mu Zifeng patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "No, we have never thought of them as ants, it's just that they are too weak and too easy to kill, it seems that their existence has no value, but if the ants are in a hurry, they will bite!"

Yuan Xiaocai and Mu Zifeng's eyes collided, and they knew it in their hearts.

The person who planned all this wanted to use a large number of deaths to stimulate the blood in people's hearts, stimulate the hatred in people's hearts, and gradually turn the immortal army war into a runaway war, and all this required the immortal soldiers below the immortal army to resist in their hearts!

"Brother Mu, I have a question, the talk of ants has always been that the strong describe the weak, but under this vast sky, the entire Xuantian Continent is shrouded in the Heavenly Dao, so how can the so-called strong not be an ant, an ant that has been ruthlessly taken away by the years!"

Mu Zifeng chuckled: "There is only one thing in the world that is the fairest, whether it is the strong, the weak, or the mortal, they all have to face death, once someone has the possibility of breaking away from this rule, the catastrophe will come, and this person will be wiped out, so I will say that death is the fairest thing!"

Yuan Xiaocai shook his head and said: "But, Immortal Ancestor, it seems that he is out of death, he has lived for a long time, and he is still in this world!"

Mu Zifeng sneered: "What qualifications does a person who hides in the origin and steal his life have, what is the point of saying that he has broken away from the rules, lost his freedom, and lost everything!"

Yuan Xiaocai was puzzled.

"Brother Mu, what is the origin of what you are talking about?"

Mu Zifeng said with a smile: "In the future, you will know, now, we still don't talk about these things, after all, Immortal Ancestor, but the immortals are very worshipped, and the immortals all think that he has reached immortality!"

Yuan Xiaocai seemed to understand, but he was still very puzzled and nodded slightly.

Mu Zifeng raised his eyes and looked at the room of the nine people, and sighed: "You say, how long can these people survive in my hands?"

Yuan Xiaocai shook his head vigorously.

"I can't guess this, none of the tasks in the immortal army are simple, and it is difficult to determine whether they can do things for Brother Mu loyally, after all, they are immortal troops, and we are different!"

Mu Zifeng smiled evilly.

"Hopefully, they are smart people, stupid people, and in this world, they can't live long. ”

Every time Yuan Xiaocai saw Mu Zifeng's smile, he felt that someone would die, and the last time he saw him smile, Wu Yan had already died overnight.

"Brother Mu, do you have some decisions in your heart!"