Chapter 282: The Mysterious Immortal Emperor

Mu Zifeng chuckled.

"I think, the mission is coming soon, Xiaocai, you say, how many of these nine people can survive in the end, will the ones who survive really become my Mu Zifeng's people?"

Yuan Xiaocai showed a serious look, thought carefully, was silent for a long time, and said: "Brother Mu said this, I seem to understand, that Immortal Emperor, personally let someone tell you that you have become an immortal, I think, he is the one who killed Wu Yan, and besides, he has the heart to create a force of your own for you, right?"

Mu Zifeng looked at Yuan Xiaocai in surprise.

"The analysis is good, but, is this not the case, we still need to wait quietly, however, it should ease for a few days, these days, it is a leisurely day, you can cultivate quietly, but, Xiaocai, you can talk to them appropriately, let them understand some of the situation, of course, you can also reveal some intentionally or unintentionally, I may have a great disagreement with the immortal army. ”

Yuan Xiaocai learned from Mu Zifeng and said with an evil smile.

"I understand!"

Mu Zifeng looked at his smile and said softly: "Who did you learn from this expression, it's so ugly!"

Yuan Xiaocai said speechlessly: "Didn't I learn from you, I think someone is going to be unlucky, this expression is very suitable!"

Mu Zifeng said solemnly: "What I learned from me, it's so ugly, it seems that I have to pay attention to the management of my expression in the future!"

Yuan Xiaocai smiled, Mu Zifeng glanced at him lightly, and he put away his smile.

"This hall, yesterday was very lively, today, there are only two of you and me, and these new nine people, you say, the next time we come back, we can see a few people, the old people who entered this immortal hall together!"

Yuan Xiaocai took a deep breath.

"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult!"

The two looked at each other and returned to their respective rooms.

Mu Zifeng took out the storage ring handed to him by the man and probed into his divine sense, inside, there was no so-called reward, only a note.

"Boy, I still want a reward, for you, I lost what I thought was an immortal general, and your reward was used to create another immortal general, and also, how is the old man's grievances!"

Mu Zifeng looked at the line of big characters on the paper, sonorous and powerful, and confirmed his guess in his heart, among the third immortal army, there is an immortal emperor who knows everything about him, and he has no ill will towards himself!

With a gentle force, the note in his hand turned into ashes.

"Interesting, if you can really make an immortal general out and use it for me, what if you don't want this mere reward!"

Mu Zifeng slumped comfortably on the wooden chair, since entering the Immortal Army, the name he had heard the most was Yi Ji, she said it in a personal mouth, all with admiration and gratitude, this person, although not by his side, but, Mu Zifeng had a feeling that no matter what he was doing, this person could know accurately, and, very likely, now her every move is under her observation.

Mu Zifeng closed his eyes tightly, thinking carefully about Zhang Yuqing, Du Xianlao, Lin Danchen, and Lin Danchen's father, mother, and the mysterious immortal emperor who killed Wu Yan and gave away his grievances, why did they get married to Yi Zhen, Lin Danchen and her parents are family affection, Du Xian is always kindness, what is Zhang Yuqing, the mysterious immortal emperor?

Du Xian Lao is just one of Zhang Yuqing's staff, how could Zhang Yuqing dispel all my doubts because of his few words, choose to believe me, choose to believe in a person who has not dried up, a person who can ruin his thousands of years of plans with just one sentence! Moreover, in addition to these, Mu Zifeng is not clear, Yi Zhen, whether there are other forces, if there is, what kind of strange woman should this be, the first talent in the fairy world, in the past so many years, why is the cultivation still the eighth order of the Dao Yuan, what is she planning?

Mu Zifeng's brows were tightly locked, his heart was disorganized, and many things were not something he could think of.

"Yi Ji, what kind of person are you, since you have calculated everything, have you counted my father's death, if so, calculated, why did you let him die like that, and, endure so much pain, why, what kind of plan, compared to your husband, compared, your own child!"

Mu Zifeng's last few words, almost roared, he was extremely depressed in his heart, if Yi Ji was really her mother, he would face these problems, a ruthless person who was ruthless about himself and his father, whether he was worthy of recognizing her as a mother.

"Before coming to the fairy world, I just thought that you had your own hardships, and you had to leave us, but now, your hands and eyes are all over the sky, and your city government is scheming, not a weak woman at the mercy of others, a person, working hard for you, and these people, for the Mu family, are all legendary existences, as long as you give an order, my father will not die, but you don't, why is this, who can give me an explanation!"

Mu Zifeng's heart was extremely irritable, at this moment, there was an intuition in his heart, Yi Ji, this woman who had prepared many forces in advance, was the mother he was looking for, but Mu Zifeng did not have the slightest joy in his heart, some were just puzzled, confused, and already had a trace of hatred, resentment towards a person who abandoned his husband and children.

Clenched his fists and opened his mouth with a clenched voice.

"One day, I will set foot in the first immortal realm, walk into the so-called immortal palace, meet you, the rumored first person in the immortal realm, and meet you, the immortal emperor who can make several immortal emperors, an immortal king, work hard!"

Mu Zifeng got up from the wooden chair weakly, forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and opened the door, the moment he opened the door, he saw a gaze, but, in an instant, the room closed again.

Mu Zifeng was puzzled, the door of every room in the immortal hall has the effect of soundproofing and isolating the divine sense, what is this person doing staring at his door?

Mu Zifeng was puzzled in his heart, he sensed the specific location of that gaze, and walked towards the room, which was one of the nine people before.

"Oooo

"Who!"

A woman's voice came from inside the house, and Mu Zifeng's eyes became cold.

"I, Mu Zifeng, immortal!"

When the woman heard that it was Mu Zifeng, she hurriedly opened the door.

"Immortal-sama, do you have anything to do with me?"

The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth rose, and he said, "Can we go into the house and talk?"

The woman turned her head to look at the room and said shyly: "This, not good, after all, lonely men and widows!"

Mu Zifeng said coldly: "You have no reason to refuse, let me in!"

The woman was stunned by Mu Zifeng's suddenly cold tone, and her face showed fear.

"Immortal, please come in!"

Mu Zifeng entered the house sideways and closed the door directly.

The distance between the woman and Mu Zifeng was only an inch, and Mu Zifeng's cold pupils stared at her and remained motionless.

The tone is also full of chills!

"Just now, the person who looked at the door of my house was you, what do you want to see, now, I can tell you everything, why bother to look at it secretly?"

The woman's face was pale, and Mu Zifeng was extremely close to him, and a masculine aura exclusive to men made it difficult for her to adapt.

"Immortals, I don't understand what you're talking about, please respect yourself!"

Mu Zifeng took a step back, and the woman breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt a coldness in her neck, and looked down, a long sword with black and white on the left and right was tightly attached to her neck, and her eyes looked at Mu Zifeng in horror.

"Lord Immortal, you, what are you going to do? I'm just a little woman, today, you come here, I will never tell anyone, you don't have to, kill people, if I die, Immortal, you may be found out, and when the time comes, you will also be in danger, it's not worth it!"

Mu Zifeng sneered.

"The analysis makes a lot of sense, it's just that you don't have to be coy, I don't have any interest in you, I'll only give you ten breaths of time, think about it, why did you observe my room before, why did you close the door as soon as I opened the door, remember, you only have ten breaths of time, time has passed, I will leave, but, you will die. ”

The woman looked puzzled, her eyes were already red, and she was extremely aggrieved, and said with a crying voice: "Immortal, you find a reason, and find a suitable one, everyone in the immortal army knows that the doors of the immortal hall have formations, isolate everything, I observe, what is the effect, what do you want to do?"

Mu Zifeng put down Xue You, and smiled evilly.

"Well, if, I say, I'm interested in your body, should you be happy, or should you be afraid?"

"Immortal Master, you can't be like this, we have only met once today, even if you are my immortal, I can't be insulted by you in vain. ”

Mu Zifeng's pupils turned crimson, and he changed his hand, and his right hand tightly pinched the woman's neck.

"It's time for ten breaths, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you. ”

Slowly apply force to your right hand.

The woman felt suffocated, and looked at Mu Zifeng with fearful eyes, which was full of incomprehension.

Mu Zifeng sneered: "You know why I came, Mu Mou, the spiritual sense sensing ability is extremely strong, although your movements are very fast, but, for me, it is far from enough, now, do you still want to continue to disguise, say it, you can still live! If you don't say it, you will die slowly!"

The woman's eyes changed from fear before to begging for mercy, Mu Zifeng pushed hard, and the woman slammed on the door, and immediately gasped.

Mu Zifeng waited quietly and saw that her condition was improving.

"Now, you can say it, what are you looking at my room for?"

The woman protected her neck with her right hand, and sighed: "Young Master, I just want to make sure that you are really the person I want to follow, I have a treasure given by the Immortal Emperor, I can see through the formation of the Immortal Palace, Young Master, your performance in the house, and talking to yourself, I have heard it." ”

Mu Zifeng chuckled lightly and said, "I can see it clearly, why do you call me young master, and who else asked you to come here?"