During the change, the branches and leaves of the 'bamboo' disappeared, and the whole became a thin bamboo stalk about one meter and two meters long.

The bamboo stalks are mainly blue in color, mixed with white jade color. They have a large head and a small tail, with a white-green gradient color at the front end and a thin end at the end. It has the appearance of bamboo and the appearance of jade.

Holding it in the hand, it is light and dexterous, like a lovely thin bamboo cut off by hand, without the slightest hint of a sword edge.

"..."

After the bamboos changed, the wooden clock flicked upwards, throwing out a piece of blue light, forming a thin screen over the bamboo forest.

Boom boom boom——

The crimson beam of destructive light bombarded the screen, like raindrops falling on iron and stone. The iron and stone did not move, and the raindrops collided with each other and shattered into pieces.

…

The 'extreme destruction' bombing continued for more than a minute. Except for the top part of Qinghuang Mountain, the rest was riddled with holes. There was not a single intact place or a complete bamboo tree.

Except for the area protected by a blue screen, the rest of the area around Qinghuang Mountain within the scope of destruction was also bombed beyond recognition.

"..."

Mu Zhong stared at the 'bamboo' in his hand for a while. Many messy thoughts could not be sorted out in his mind. In the end, he had to sigh and temporarily put aside what was in his mind.

He took the big cat with him, got out from between the narrow bamboos, and walked to the charred land after the bombing.

The people in heaven and on the mountains noticed him.

A stream of light flew from a distance, and after the light fell to the ground, the figure of 'Zhu Wufeng' appeared.

Zhu Wufeng had a look of relief on his face: "Master Mu Zhong, why didn't you notify me when you came? I had a hard time waiting for you."

Mu Zhong showed a polite smile: "You are so busy, I am embarrassed to disturb you."

Zhu Wufeng smiled and shook his head. He pointed at the 'bamboo' in the opponent's hand and asked: "Master Mu Zhong, is this your...'sword'?"

Mu Zhong held the 'bamboo' in his hand like a sword, "Probably."

"It seems a little different from what I originally promised. I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, I prefer bamboo to long swords."

"..."

The two said a few words, and at this time, four super-level people flew onto the field.

When these four people saw the beautiful black-haired man who was talking to Zhu Wufeng, they immediately recognized him as 'Wooden Bell'.

One of them said: "Boss Wooden Bell, I didn't expect that the owner of the 'treasure' that Zhu Wufeng has been hiding turns out to be you. Why didn't you tell us this earlier? We have made such a farce in vain."

Mu Zhong turned to look at the speaker and said calmly: "If this matter were made clear, what happened now would not be a farce."

As he spoke, he raised his left hand, and a bright white bead floated out from his palm. He squeezed it gently, and while crushing the bead, he cast the level 3 magic 'Buddling Spring' and the level 2 magic' in sequence.

Sacrifice and Resurrection'.

The green magical power centered on him and spread in all directions, covering the area bombarded by the 'Ultimate Destruction'.

Under the influence of the "Spring of Buds", countless green plant buds sprouted from the scorched black land. The buds grew rapidly and grew into countless flowers, plants and trees.

The vegetation that was originally destroyed has recovered.

After the natural environment was restored to its original state, red light spots lit up everywhere. For a moment, some of the light spots turned into birds and animals, some into insects, snakes and ants. Most of the small animals that died in the bombing were

Resurrected.

Although there are imperfections, it can almost be said that the wooden clock has restored the place exactly as it was before the bombing.

…

Zhu Wufeng looked up at Qinghuang Mountain and sighed: "Master Mu Zhong, it would be great if you could help me restore the 'Mountain Forest Ecstasy Array' to its original state."

——The 'Mountain Forest Ecstasy Formation' is his mountain guarding formation. He asked for help to set it up back then.

Mu Zhong: "Don't ask for so much. I'll be happy if I can help you restore the ecological environment."

"Yes...thank you Mr. Mu Zhong."

"You're welcome~"

At this time, a super-level person in blue said: "Boss Wooden Bell, what kind of 'sword' did Zhu Wufeng plant for you?"

"Huh?" Mu Zhong glanced at him, then raised the 'bamboo' in his hand, "It's just a 'bamboo'."

"Bamboo?" The four super-level people looked at each other.

"Well, it's this bamboo."

"It looks ordinary. Does it have any special abilities?"

"Confidentiality."

"What?"

"Confidentiality."

"Boss Wooden Bell, we have wasted so much effort, don't you think so?"

"It's just a futile effort, it's none of my business."

"..."

…

Zhu Wufeng saw that the atmosphere was not harmonious, so he interjected: "Seniors, please don't be angry. Master Mu Zhong refuses to speak, so of course there is a reason why he refuses to speak. Don't get excited, lest you hurt the harmony."

Mu Zhong was too lazy to argue with these people. He released four 'Evil Seeds' and said domineeringly: "Zhu Wufeng, hurry up and see the guests off, or I can help you see the guests off."

The four 'Evil Seeds' were slowly flying around him, and everyone else felt chills in their hearts when they saw this scene.

This power that can modify "desire" is far more terrifying than physical destruction.

There are few lies among super-level people, and everyone knows that Mu Zhong is serious.

Zhu Wufeng gritted his teeth and said: "Four seniors, why don't you come back another day?"

"..."

None of the four people dared to confront Mu Zhong. In desperation, they had no choice but to consider themselves unlucky and left here silently.

…

Two hours later.

Inside the ‘Bamboo Forest Listening to the Wind’ villa.

Mu Zhong and Zhu Wufeng were chatting in the tea room, and Zhu Qingling hurried in holding a book.

She glanced at the wooden clock, and then timidly looked away: "Father, fifteen weapons, twenty-nine props, and seven magic books were lost in the treasure house. Those people were so disgusting, they actually took advantage of it and stole it.

So many things.”

Zhu Wufeng waved his hand: "I have not closed the treasure house. I originally meant to 'let you take it for yourself'. If you take it today, you will suffer a loss tomorrow. It can be regarded as a loss of wealth and a disaster."

Zhu Qingling's face was full of displeasure, but she didn't say anything to contradict her.

Mu Zhong interjected: "Zhu Wufeng, your daughter's ideas are different from yours. I think you should just separate your family. Normally, you should be out of sight and out of mind. During the holidays, you hide in your small home and gather together."

Zhu Wufeng was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands vigorously, and said happily: "Why didn't I think of this before? Qingling hates evil and is not used to receiving anger. I have done wrong to others and deserve to suffer. We should have lived separately long ago.

.”

Zhu Qingling: "We have been living separately for a long time. Haven't you seen that I am away from home all the time?"

"It's different. You don't have a permanent place to live outside. You have to have a fixed place before you separate your family."

"Let's talk about these things another day. Don't let Mr. Mu Zhong hear the joke. I'm going down first."

"..."

….

After watching Zhu Qingling leave, Zhu Wufeng took a long breath and looked relaxed.

Mu Zhong teased: "You look very tired."

Zhu Wufeng: "Sorry, I made you read another joke."

——The relationship between the father and daughter is actually not good. It is only because both parties are very 'sensible' that they can maintain such a peaceful situation.

Zhu Wufeng showed a sad expression: "Tomorrow is her mother's death anniversary, and we have agreed to visit the grave together."

——That's why his daughter ignored the people surrounding the mountain and forced her way back.

Mu Zhong: "Based on my experience in raising a daughter, I personally think you can let go."

Zhu Wufeng shook his head and rejected him unceremoniously: "Your experience is unreliable."

"How can it be unreliable?"

"You might be unhappy if I tell you this." - It's an 'image' issue. After all, not every father looks... so cute.

"Then you'd better not say it."

…
To be continued...