An emaciated figure paced in the Sword God Sect, and from time to time he gently patted his forehead.

This person was Mu Wufeng, who had just escaped from the house in embarrassment.

"I don't know if this girl is gone, I have to go back and see. ”

Mu Wufeng quietly walked to the door of his room and looked through the window into the room, which was empty, as it was when he was not there.

He touched his forehead and sighed softly. Mu Wufeng thought to himself: "This girl is finally gone, I don't know where this girl came from, if I meet her again, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat." ”

Mu Wufeng walked into the room and began the second level of cultivation of the Sword Gathering Technique. Although he knew the method of gathering sword qi, he still felt very difficult. He used his mind to lead the second sword qi to cover the sword body. After a while, many beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead. Obviously, the coverage of this second sword qi was even more energy-consuming.

However, this is not Mu Wufeng's reason, even if it is a mortal grade of the lower level of the exercises, it must be at the level of a sword master to be cultivated, if it were not for Mu Wufeng is holy golden sword vein, his father Mu Hu would not let him pick the exercises, put it on other people, forcibly cultivate the exercises beyond the level, and he would have died of mental exhaustion long ago.

Mu Wufeng struggled to control his mind and did his best to guide the sword qi to cover the sword body. But this second sword qi seemed to be even more manic, and it was very difficult to control. Just when the sword qi was about to cover half of the sword body, Mu Wufeng felt a strong sense of weakness in his mind. This is a manifestation that the mind can no longer hold on, even if it is as strong as the holy golden sword vein, it is impossible to continue cultivating. Mu Wufeng's figure fell and he lay on the stone seat of the cultivation platform, he knew that he had done his best, and if he continued to hold on, he might hurt his life.

Mu Wufeng struggled to get down from the stone seat and lay on the floor in the room.

"Young Sect Master, Sect Master, please come over, there are guests coming. ”

"Okay, I see, I'll go right away. ”

Mu Wufeng walked slowly to the living room, and when he looked from a distance, he saw three people sitting inside. The one sitting on the seat was Mu Hu, and sitting next to Mu Hu's right hand was a middle-aged man with a beard, dressed in a cyan robe, revealing a sense of oppression no less than that of Mu Hu. Next to his right sat a girl of Mu Wufeng's age and wearing a cyan dress.

Mu Wufeng's distance from the living room was getting closer and closer, and he felt more and more familiar to the girl in the cyan dress. The moment he entered the living room, the girl's face was slightly on one side, and when she saw Mu Wufeng coming in, she pursed her lips again and twisted her head to the other side.

Seeing that Mu Wufeng was coming, Mu Hu got down and introduced Mu Wufeng: "Come Feng'er, this is your Uncle Ding Chunqiu, he is now the sect master of the Holy Sword Sect, and he has a lifelong friendship with your father and me." Mu Wufeng had naturally heard of the name of the Holy Sword Sect, and he also smiled slightly and arched his hand, "I've seen Uncle Ding." ”

The Holy Sword Sect is a well-known cultivation sect in the northern part of the Sword Qi Continent, the Holy Sword Sect is the top sect in the northern part of the Sword Qi Continent, and no one can compete with it, and the northern part of the Sword Qi Continent, also known as the Holy Sword Continent, the influence of the Holy Sword Sect in the northern part of the Sword Qi Continent can be seen, even compared to these sects similar to the Sword God Sect in the Central Continent, it is not much better. However, the Sword God Sect, which was located in the central continent of the Sword Qi Continent, was not as confident as the Holy Sword Sect. The Central Continent is full of masters and strong people, and the Central Continent now presents a three-legged situation of the Sword God Sect, the Sword Puppet Sect and the Northern Underworld Sword Sect. And the Sword Puppet Sect and the Northern Darkness Sword Sect both have grievances with the Sword God Sect, if it weren't for the Sword God Sect's previous prestige, I'm afraid these two sects and the Sword God Sect would not live in harmony.

Mu Hu also pointed to the girl, "This is your Uncle Ding's beloved daughter, Ding Zitong." Mu Wufeng also smiled, and arched his hand and said, "I've seen Miss Ding." ”

Ding Zitong ignored Mu Wufeng, clasped his hands to his chest, and pouted.

Mu Hu waved his hand lightly and said, "Okay, I've seen it." Feng'er, you lead this girl out first, I have something to say to your Uncle Ding. And Ding Chunqiu also waved his hand to Ding Zitong, "Zitong, go out with this Feng'er for a spin first, and then come back later." ”

Ding Zitong reluctantly jumped out of the chair and walked out of the living room with Mu Wufeng.

Seeing the two children go out, Mu Hu's heart moved, and he arranged a sword qi enchantment outside the living room to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

Mu Hu walked in front of Ding Chunqiu, "Brother Ding, in another four years, it will be Feng'er's pulse measurement conference." I had already used the pulse finder to know in advance that Feng'er was a holy golden sword vein. When Ding Chunqiu heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Holy Golden Sword Vein?" There has never been a Holy Golden Sword Vein in history, no wonder Ding Chunqiu was so surprised.

Mu Hu said with a solemn expression: "I have hidden his sword vein, and when he is at the pulse measurement conference, he will find out that he is a blue mid-grade sword vein." The Northern Darkness Sword Sect and the Sword Puppet Sect have been plotting against our Sword God Sect for a long time, and at the Pulse Measurement Conference, it is the busiest time for my sect, these two sects may plan to start a war against our sect at this time, and the destruction of the Sword God Sect may not be able to be stopped, I hope you can come and take Feng'er away quietly and bring it back to the Holy Sword Sect to cultivate for me. ”

Ding Chunqiu asked rhetorically, "Then aren't you leaving?"

Mu Hu chuckled: "As the sect master of this Sword God Sect, how can I let these two villains easily destroy my Sword God Sect, even if I will die in battle, I must not be a villain who steals his life." ”

Looking at Ding Chunqiu's thoughtful appearance, Mu Hu said again: "Even if your Holy Sword Sect joins forces with my Sword God Sect, it is definitely not the opponent of these two sects, there are a total of three Ninth Rank Sword Saint powerhouses of these two sects, and our Sword God Sect and Holy Sword Sect are Nine Rank Sword Saints as far as you and I are two, and we cannot compete with them." ”

Mu Hu paused, and suddenly knelt on the ground, "Brother Ding is the only person I can trust in this world, please Brother Ding must promise me." ”

Ding Chunqiu hurriedly pulled up Mu Hu and said, "Okay, I promise you, I will treat Feng'er as my son and cultivate him, let him grow up," he patted Mu Hu on the shoulder again, "Creation makes people, when you and I were cultivating in this Sword God Sect before, we had never seen any strong winds and waves, and we bled and cried together." Unexpectedly, after becoming the top powerhouse on this continent, he was still plagued by the struggle of interests. ”

Mu Hu smiled and said, "Yes, I miss the old days..."