Raising his sleeves to help away the tears on his cheeks, Mu Chen didn't dare to look at the rows of kneeling and kowtowing behind him, the dark blue aura flew out, and a breeze swept by, helping all the kneeling people up.

The Xuanjian roared again, turning into seven sword shadows.

The shadow of the sword scattered, and it flew into the woods clinging to the clearing at the top of the cliff.

As the sword light swept by, the trees fell in pieces, and the outer disciples also saw Mu Chen sacrifice the immortal sword for the first time in so many days, showing his true strength.

Although they still refused to speak to Mu Chen, the outer disciples present were all shocked by the sword intent brought by the simultaneous appearance of these seven immortal swords, and even more surprised by Mu Chen's control of the seven sword lights at the same time.

Although only one person controlled it, the seven sword lights slashed in seven different directions, and in a few breaths, not only the trees fell, but even the steep hillsides and strange rocks were flattened.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and gravel is flying.

A circular sword training ground surrounded by tall trees suddenly appeared, and when viewed from the sky, the mountain peak looked like a round cake had been pulled out of it.

Before Mu Chen could stop his hand, the sword light was lined up in the sky, but it rushed straight towards the stone wall that had been exposed, and the seven blades were all down, and the seven stone steps were built in a blink of an eye.

When all this is done, the sword light flies back in turn, the seven swords turn into one, and the breeze returns.

After finishing the matter, Mu Chen put away the Qingfeng Immortal Sword, walked towards the courtyard alone, and even passed by the man in the golden robe, but turned a blind eye.

And those words that pass by are only as if the wind blows, and flies and insects fly by, and they turn a deaf ear.

He just went straight back to the side room, closed the door, and set up several barriers in the room, and for three days he did not set foot out of the door.

In the past three days, there were monks from the Phantom Sword Alliance who went to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect to rest, and the foothold became lively, and Yu Sinian became busy.

However, the excitement is only for some people, and the outer disciples stay outside all day to practice swords, and they almost never show up, and even the inner monks feel strange.

In the past, when they came to the outer foothold, they would be entangled by a group of outer disciples, but when they arrived here, there was not even a single person, but it seemed that they were not taken seriously.

However, these Illusory Sword Alliance monks didn't think much about it, because they only stayed for a day and left in a hurry, just thinking that Li Guanglao was well educated, and even said that they would speak for him in front of the alliance leader.

Li Guanglao sent them away with a smile, and there were many fewer polite words than before, and he spent more time in the Lian Dan room, and no one was seen.

Yu Sinian stayed here for three days, but he didn't see Mu Chen again, and he felt that it was not interesting in his heart, and finally returned home with the last group of Phantom Sword Alliance monks and Youqian.

Finally, in the early morning of the fourth day, Zhang Weimin arrived here under the escort of several monks.

Zhang Weimin was not seriously injured, but he was injured to his ankle by the continuous self-explosion of the demon sect demon, which made it inconvenient for Edgeworth to fly, which was only a few days slower than others.

According to the cold instructions of the outer disciples here, he found the wing where Mu Chen was.

Dangdang!

There was a knock on the door, but no one opened it.

"Little junior brother, it's already noon, haven't you gotten up?"

"Little junior brother, are you there?"

"Little ......"

Squeak –

The wooden door was pushed open, and Zhang Weimin couldn't help but feel strange when he saw Mu Chen walking out of the house with a blank face.

"Senior Brother Wei Min?"

"Senior Brother Wei Min, you're finally back!"

"How are your injuries, I heard them say that you were attacked by the people of the Demon Sect and were affected by self-explosions, is there anything uncomfortable now?"

Mu Chen was also stunned when he saw Zhang Weimin, but he suddenly smiled and asked about the situation worriedly, almost making Zhang Weimin think that the weirdness just now was an illusion.

"It's just a flesh wound, it's not worth mentioning, it's just that the flight speed is a little slower. ”

"It's you, junior brother, you are recuperating here, but what unhappy things have happened here?"

"There is nothing unhappy, but I have learned a lot and realized a lot here. ”

Mu Chen said with a smile, scratching his head embarrassedly, but it was no different from before.

Zhang Weimin was helped into the room by Mu Chen and sat down, there were still some smells of burning in the room, he was very familiar with this smell, it was the smell left by refining the immortal sulfur stone.

The inside of the house is clean and neat, there is no breath of life, and there is not even a trace of wrinkles in the sheets, it seems that the little junior brother has been refining in the house.

Thinking like this, Zhang Weimin let go of his doubts and worries a lot.

Picking up the hot tea, he still wanted to ask something about the refining weapon, but Mu Chen spoke first:

"Senior Brother Wei Min, if your injuries are okay, let's go back to Bamboo Sword Hall as soon as possible. ”

"I've been out for more than a month, if I don't go back, Uncle Xuanqingzi is afraid that he will say that I am happy and unwilling to go back to my own sect. ”

"Maybe I'm going to leave the sect on my own initiative again......"

Mu Chen said a little aggrieved, and after a while, his face was full of melancholy.

Zhang Weimin also began to sigh when he saw Mu Chen, he knew that his uncle had been targeting Mu Chen, and when he heard this, he couldn't even sit on the bench.

"In that case, junior brother, let's set off immediately. ”

"It will take a few days to fly back to Shuzhong from here, and if you can go back one day earlier, don't delay!"

The two of them said that they were about to leave.

Mu Chen and Zhang Weimin knocked on the door of the alchemy room first, the three flavors in the room were really hot, and a big Dan furnace taller than a person was bubbling with fire, Li Guanglao couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Mu Chen and Zhang Weimin coming together.

"Mu Gongzi, you're finally out!"

"Ah, isn't this Zhang Gongzi, you are also back, the little old man Li Guanglao can rest assured for Mu Gongzi. ”

Li Guanglao committed himself to saluting Zhang Weimin, and Zhang Weimin hurriedly helped him up.

"Senior Brother Li is polite, my junior brother Mu Chen is taken care of by Senior Brother, and the injury on his left shoulder can heal so quickly, it should be me who salutes Senior Brother Li. ”

"But after a long time, we should also leave, this time I came to say goodbye to Senior Brother Li. ”

Zhang Weimin waved at Li Guanglao, and Mu Chen also followed behind and bent down and clenched his fists.

Seeing that they had made up their minds, it was inconvenient for them to stay, so he also returned the salute.

"In this case, then the little old man wishes Mu Gongzi and Zhang Gongzi a smooth journey, a bright road, and an early road. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Li, farewell!"

Mu Chen and Zhang Weimin sacrificed the fairy sword at the same time, and they were about to step on the sword and leave.

Li Guanglao looked at the long robe fluttering in the wind on the dark blue sword light, and then looked at the bottom of the mountain, as if he remembered something.

"Mu Gongzi, they all say that life is a long road, but in the blink of an eye, spring, summer and autumn. ”

"Today we are here to say goodbye, and we don't know when we will see each other again, and we can't even say if we can see each other again in this life, you ......"

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to them?"

Li Guanglao suddenly asked Mu Chen, with respect and reluctance in his eyes at the same time, but he asked for the group of outer disciples.