After experiencing the incident in the Five-Star Sword Tower, Mu Wufeng and Ding Zitong did not sleep well that night.

The two of them got up early, looked at the dark circles around each other's eyes, and couldn't help but laugh.

A cacophony from outside the house interrupted the smiles of the two men.

"What's going on outside, what's going on?" Ding Zitong asked suspiciously.

Mu Wufeng also shook his head and said softly, "Let's go out and see what's going on." ”

Ding Zitong nodded, and walked out of the room with Mu Wufeng.

At this time, the outer gate of the Holy Sword Sect didn't look like it should be in the early morning at all.

Originally, at this time, the outer gate of the Holy Sword Sect should have been relatively quiet and silent, because it was still early, most of the disciples of the outer gate were still resting, and only a small number of disciples who had cultivated hard got up and went to the cultivation ground of the Holy Sword Sect to start a day's cultivation in advance.

Mu Wufeng and Ding Zitong naturally belonged to this small group of disciples, so the two of them were very clear about the scenery that should be presented at the outer gate of the Holy Sword Sect at this time.

"What's going on today?" Ding Zitong said with a wave of his hand.

Mu Wufeng didn't speak, just walked to the outer gate road, grabbed a disciple casually, and asked, "What are you going to do, what happened?"

The outer disciple said excitedly, "Su Ningxuan is back, this is simply incredible!"

Mu Wufeng frowned slightly, and asked again, "Who is this Suning Xuan?"

The disciple replied again: "You don't even know about this Suning Xuan, he is the leader of the Shengxuan Gang, the first person in the outer sect a year ago. It's just that when he went out to practice a year ago, he and his teammates lost news, and now he is the only one back. ”

After saying that, the disciple ran impatiently to the Holy Sword Sect cultivation ground, wanting to see that Su Ningxuan's demeanor.

"Su Yuxuan, Su Ningxuan, there seems to be some connection between these two people. Mu Wufeng muttered.

"Of course, Su Ningxuan is Su Yuxuan's brother who is two years older, and I heard that he is also a golden mid-grade sword vein. Ding Zitong said to Mu Wufeng.

Mu Wufeng nodded, and followed Ding Zitong to the Holy Sword Sect's cultivation ground with the flow of people.

After Mu Wufeng arrived at the Holy Sword Sect cultivation ground, the outer disciples here were already surrounded by the cultivation ground, which showed how high the status of this Su Ningxuan was in the hearts of the outer disciples.

Mu Wufeng took Ding Zitong's jade hand and stood in the last row of the crowd, looking at the returning Suningxuan from a distance.

The sword qi revealed by Su Ningxuan's body was already at the level of the middle stage of the fourth-grade great sword master, and it was even a grade stronger than Mu Wufeng.

The reason for this is also because Su Ningxuan is a lot older than Mu Wufeng, and naturally has more cultivation time, and it is normal to have some higher cultivation.

Moreover, this Su Ningxuan was wearing a black and blue robe, and there were several blue sword beasts faintly embroidered on it to decorate the robe.

Mu Wufeng looked at the blue sword beasts embroidered on Su Ningxuan's body, and felt a hint of familiarity, but he wasn't quite sure that it was that kind of sword beast.

If he admits his mistake and blames Su Ningxuan by mistake, then with his status as an outer disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, I am afraid that his future life will not be better.

Although Mu Wufeng, with his own strength, was not afraid of these disciples, what he was afraid of was the people around him, and if he was implicated because of himself, it would be worth the loss.

Next to Su Ningxuan in the center of the crowd, there was also Su Yuxuan.

Su Yuxuan looked at Su Ningxuan in front of him blankly, his face was incredible, a crystal teardrop flowed from the corner of his eye, and he trembled his lips and said, "Is it really you, are you really not dead?"

Su Ningxuan smiled slightly, walked to Su Yuxuan's side, grabbed Su Yuxuan with his arm, and said with a smile: "You kid, why don't you look forward to your brother's kindness, how can my brother die so easily, I am still waiting to enter the inner door with you." ”

If it hadn't been for the accident a year ago, maybe Su Ningxuan would have successfully entered the inner door cultivation a year ago. But now that he is back, with his strength, he is naturally qualified to impact the qualification to enter the inner door, and even take the first place and win the reward of the first person to enter the inner door.

The condition for entering the inner gate is to enter the top three hundred in the second outer gate ranking of the year, and after successfully passing the subsequent inner gate trial, this is the qualification to enter the inner gate of the Holy Sword Sect.

Among these disciples who have obtained the qualification to enter the inner gate, there will be another competition, and after the first place is determined, the swordsman who has won the first place will receive the sword qi stone reward prepared by the Holy Sword Sect and a mysterious item.

Because there are more cultivation resources that can be obtained in the inner gate, and there are more opportunities to obtain heavenly and earthly treasures, the progress of cultivation in the inner gate is far inferior to that of the outer gate.

Not to mention this mysterious reward, it is the various benefits that can be obtained by entering the inner gate, which makes many outer disciples squeeze their heads to enter the inner gate.

Just when Mu Wufeng was also yearning for the inner door, a middle-aged man in a black robe walked in front of Su Ningxuan, and said with a serious face: "Tell me everything you have experienced this year, and where your teammates have gone, all of them will be clear." ”

This middle-aged man in a black robe is the eighth guide who rushed over after hearing the news.

After Su Ningxuan saw the serious expression on the face of the eighth guide, he didn't dare to slack off, and told everything he had experienced this year.

According to Su Ningxuan's own words, a year ago, after he and the other five teammates received the training task, they went to the place where the sword beast haunted, but he didn't expect that the sword beast had two heads, and one of them actually reached the peak strength of the first grade.

With the strength of the six of them at that time, it was not enough to compete with the two sword beasts, and the five teammates all died tragically under the mouths of the two sword beasts, and they escaped by luck, but they were also seriously injured, fortunately, they thought that the good Samaritan pulled them back from the brink of death, so they picked up a life, and they were able to return to the Holy Sword Sect today.

The eighth guide believed most of Su Ningxuan's words, after all, Su Ningxuan was his best disciple the year before last, and he must not have any bad intentions.

But Mu Wufeng was skeptical of Su Ningxuan's words, he didn't doubt the story of Su Ningxuan's going out to practice, because he had no way to verify whether it was true or not.

What he suspected was that this Su Ningxuan had suffered multiple injuries, and it was only after a year that he returned to the Holy Sword Sect, and his strength had skyrocketed, which was a big doubt.

The healing ability of the golden sword vein, Mu Wufeng was very clear, he was not lightly injured by the thunder stone, but after only a whole day, his body recovered most of it.

Even if Su Ning Xuan's golden mid-grade sword vein was two levels worse than Mu Wufeng's, it was also a golden sword vein, and it was impossible for the wound to heal so slowly.

Even if Su Ningxuan's injuries were indeed very serious, how could he skyrocket from the original early stage of the second-grade Great Sword Master to the middle stage of the Fourth-Rank Great Sword Master in just two years.

A large part of Mu Wufeng's strength is because of the five-star sword tower, could it be that this Suning Xuan also has this huge treasure?

These kinds of doubts and questions all surrounded Mu Wufeng's heart, making him frown tightly and his face solemn.

Ding Zitong also considered that this Suningxuan was indeed a little suspicious, so she used the jade hand that was clasped with Mu Wufeng to quietly write words on the palm of Mu Wufeng's hand, as if she was conveying some information.

Because Ding Zitong didn't use the sword qi to transmit the sound, he was naturally afraid that the eighth guide would intercept the issues discussed by the two of them and create some gaps between the two of them.

"You also noticed that this Suning Xuan is a little suspicious, right?" Ding Zitong wrote in the palm of Mu Wufeng's hand.

Mu Wufeng also slowly wrote a string of words in Ding Zitong's jade hand, "Don't startle the snake first, wait until we have conclusive evidence, we can uncover his true veil." ”

Ding Zitong then nodded as well, and Mu Wufeng found that Ding Zitong's jade hand also oozed some beads of sweat, obviously this Suning Xuan made Ding Zitong feel great pressure.

Mu Wufeng turned his head and nodded at Ding Zitong, letting Ding Zitong relax a little, after all, he was not.

Mu Wufeng looked at Su Ningxuan in the center of the cultivation ground again, and there was a trace of incomprehensible profundity hidden in his eyes.

He was still muttering in his mouth: "Suning Xuan, let me see what you want to do when you come back..."