While Mu Feng was helping Demon Sword absorb the Flower of Demon Man, Liu Liang, Hongye and others had already returned to the Xueluo Sect's station.
The headquarters of the Xueluo Sect is located in the core area of Xueqiong City. Its sphere of influence is extremely large, occupying one-third of the entire city's real estate. It has completely suppressed the forces in the city lord's palace and many forces in the city are unable to raise their heads.
Lift his breath.
At this moment, in the main hall of Xueluo Sect.
Zhan Junlong, the leader of the Xueluo Sect, was sitting on the main seat, with his right elbow resting on the armrest and the back of his hand supporting his cheek.
Zhan Junlong, about forty years old, has long hair and a mustache, and his whole person looks lazy and careless.
But the people present did not dare to underestimate their faction leader. Even though Zhan Junlong looked like he had not woken up all day, he was actually a truly ruthless person. Anyone who had offended him would have their graves covered with grass.
.
In the northern border, whenever anyone mentions Zhan Junlong, most people react with disgrace. This is the prestige that Zhan Junlong has built up with blood and human heads over the years.
Below Zhan Junlong, there were two old men sitting, one tall, one short, one thin and one fat. This pair was quite funny, but no one dared to look down upon these two people.
They are the left and right elders of the Xueluo Sect, and their status in the entire sect is second only to Zhan Junlong.
In addition, the other seats were occupied by the core figures and high-level members of the Xueluo Sect. Liu Liang and Hongye stood in front of the main hall, respectfully telling Zhan Junlong what happened on Xuewu Mountain...?
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Of course, they did not say that they went to Xuewu Mountain just to hunt for treasure, but they changed their story and said that they went to Xuewu Mountain and accidentally encountered a treasure cave.
In order to enhance the persuasive effect, Liu Liang deliberately said that the cave spiritual formation was broken by Master Wei, while Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan forcibly repeled them, thereby grabbing the treasures in the cave, causing them to return empty-handed.
"Ninth-level Martial Emperor Peak? And you don't know them. It seems that these two people are not from the North!" Zhan Junlong said lazily.
The ninth-level Martial Emperor is considered to be the pinnacle of power in the North. There are only a few dozen in number. Zhan Junlong basically knows him, but the image of Yan Yuhuan described by Liu Liang and Hong Ye is unfamiliar to him. Obviously, he is not
They are from the north.
Liu Liang nodded. In fact, he had guessed it a long time ago. He glanced at Zhan Junlong and asked in a flattering tone: "Sect leader! Are we just going to swallow our anger and ignore it?"
Zhan Junlong sneered and said: "Suffering the anger? That is not the style of our Xueluo sect! And according to what you said, the cave is protected by the emperor's super spiritual formation. Obviously the treasures inside should not be bad, plus these two guys
If you still dare to take action against our people, this alone has been sentenced to death by me! Where are they now?"
Liu Liang said quickly: "They are in Xueqiong City. I don't know where they are exactly! I'm afraid they need manpower to search!"
Zhan Junlong glanced at Liu Liang coldly, without saying anything, and said: "I will ask the city lord to close the city gate for a few days. In the past few days, you can lead people to search the city for me. I will ask Elder Zuo to help you.
, find those two people and kill them on the spot!"
Liu Liang's heart trembled, and he bent down and said: "Don't worry, leader, I will definitely help you handle this matter!"
It's getting dark, but the snow in the north is getting heavier.
However, Xueqiong City was quite lively. The Xueluo Faction had already gathered its troops and began to search every house in the city.
The Xueluo Sect is too powerful, and there are many warriors in Xueqiong City They are all people who dare to be angry but dare not speak out, and dare not offend the Xueluo sect.
Time passed day by day, and it was four days in the blink of an eye.
In the room, Mu Feng silently looked at the nine magic swords in front of him, with a happy smile on his lips.
In four days, under Jiuyuan's guidance, the Demonic Sword Artifact Spirit finally successfully devoured the Flower of Demon Man, and the aura of the Artifact Spirit also increased to an extremely terrifying level. Even Mu Feng felt faintly frightened and frightened.
Dong Bing's strength was already very strong during his lifetime. Although it has been weakened a lot, it is still not comparable to ordinary sect-level souls. In addition, after Tiansha Emperor Lian devoured the demon cultivator soul, Dong Bing's soul has been restored.
A lot.
This time, after devouring the Flower of Moman again, Dong Bing's spirit has almost undergone earth-shaking changes.
"It seems that Dong Bing is showing signs of transformation. This Demonic Flower is really a good thing! If Dong Bing transforms smoothly this time, then she can finally become an emperor-level soul!"
At some point, Jiuyuan appeared on Mu Feng's shoulder, looking happily at the demon sword that was already undergoing transformation in front of him.
"After Dong Bing's transformation is successful, kid, you can go find some emperor-level materials and start to build this magic sword into an emperor-level spiritual sword!" Jiuyuan laughed.
Mu Feng nodded, feeling quite happy in his heart. The stronger the magic sword was, the better it would be for him. This would only bring benefits to him and no harm.
"I'll take back the demon sword first! This transformation period will be relatively long. I don't know exactly how long it will be. I will notify you after the demon sword's transformation is successful!"
Jiuyuan waved his little paw and brought the demon sword that was still in the process of transformation into the Golden Book World, and he disappeared in front of Mu Feng without even saying hello.
"Huh? Someone attacked the formation I set up outside the room?"
Suddenly, Mu Feng frowned slightly. He felt strong ripples in the three major formations outside the room. It was obvious that someone was forcibly attacking the formation.
Mu Feng extended his consciousness, and immediately his face turned completely gloomy. He snorted coldly, withdrew the formation and walked out of the room.
Mu Feng's room was on the second floor, and the back of his room was the backyard of the inn.
The backyard of this inn is large enough to accommodate nearly a hundred people.
At this moment, a team of about ten people appeared in the backyard of the inn, all wearing white uniforms. They were obviously members of the same force.
The leader of the team is a short, fat old man. He is wearing a loose robe. His face is white and beardless, and his face is full of flesh. Because there is so much flesh, his facial features are somewhat unrecognizable.
At this moment, the short, fat old man stepped on an embarrassed figure with his right foot.
The figure struggled to get up, but was stomped hard by the short, fat old man, who stomped it back to the ground. The latter stomped on it, causing him to vomit blood and turn pale.
Many residents, servants, shopkeepers and others in the inn were standing around in silence, looking at the sudden intrusion of the team with fearful eyes.
If it were an ordinary team, the innkeeper would definitely report it to the officials and ask the people from the city lord's mansion to come out and treat it.
But the team in front of me is unusual, because this is a team from the Xueluo sect, a force that even the city lord's palace dare not control. How dare the shopkeeper report it to the official!
When Mu Feng walked out of the room and landed in the backyard, he immediately saw the embarrassed figure of the short, fat old man stepping under his feet.
Mu Feng's pupils shrank, and a surge of anger ignited in his heart... While Mu Feng was helping the Demon Sword absorb the Flower of Demon Man, Liu Liang, Hong Ye and others had already returned to the Xueluo Faction's base.
The headquarters of the Xueluo Sect is located in the core area of Xueqiong City. Its sphere of influence is extremely large, occupying one-third of the entire city's real estate. It has completely suppressed the forces in the city lord's palace and many forces in the city are unable to raise their heads.
Lift his breath.
At this moment, in the main hall of Xueluo Sect.
Zhan Junlong, the leader of the Xueluo Sect, was sitting on the main seat, with his right elbow resting on the armrest and the back of his hand supporting his cheek.
Zhan Junlong, about forty years old, has long hair and a mustache, and his whole person looks lazy and careless.
But the people present did not dare to underestimate their faction leader. Even though Zhan Junlong looked like he had not woken up all day, he was actually a truly ruthless person. Anyone who had offended him would have their graves covered with grass.
.
In the northern border, whenever anyone mentions Zhan Junlong, most people react with disgrace. This is the prestige that Zhan Junlong has built up with blood and human heads over the years.
Below Zhan Junlong, there were two old men sitting, one tall, one short, one thin and one fat. This pair was quite funny, but no one dared to look down upon these two people.
They are the left and right elders of the Xueluo Sect, and their status in the entire sect is second only to Zhan Junlong.
In addition to this, the other seats were occupied by the core figures and high-level members of the Xueluo Sect. Liu Liang and Hongye stood in front of the main hall and respectfully told Zhan Junlong what happened on Xuewu Mountain.
Of course, they did not say that they went to Xuewu Mountain just to hunt for treasure, but they changed their story and said that they went to Xuewu Mountain and accidentally encountered a treasure cave.
In order to enhance the persuasive effect, Liu Liang deliberately said that the cave spiritual formation was broken by Master Wei, while Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan forcibly repeled them, thereby grabbing the treasures in the cave, causing them to return empty-handed.
"Ninth-level Martial Emperor Peak? And you don't know them. It seems that these two people are not from the North!" Zhan Junlong said lazily.
The ninth-level Martial Emperor is considered to be the pinnacle of power in the North. There are only a few dozen in number. Zhan Junlong basically knows him, but the image of Yan Yuhuan described by Liu Liang and Hong Ye is unfamiliar to him. Obviously, he is not
They are from the north.
Liu Liang nodded. In fact, he had guessed it a long time ago. He glanced at Zhan Junlong and asked in a flattering tone: "Sect leader! Are we just going to swallow our anger and ignore it?"
Zhan Junlong sneered and said: "Suffering the anger? That is not the style of our Xueluo sect! And according to what you said, the cave is protected by the emperor's super spiritual formation. Obviously the treasures inside should not be bad, plus these two guys
If you still dare to take action against our people, this alone has been sentenced to death by me! Where are they now?"
Liu Liang said quickly: "They are in Xueqiong City. I don't know where they are exactly! I'm afraid they need manpower to search!"
Zhan Junlong glanced at Liu Liang coldly, without saying anything, and said: "I will ask the city lord to close the city gate for a few days. In the past few days, you can lead people to search the city for me. I will ask Elder Zuo to help you.
, find those two people and kill them on the spot!"
Liu Liang's heart trembled, and he bent down and said: "Don't worry, leader, I will definitely help you handle this matter!"
It's getting dark, but the snow in the north is getting heavier.
However, Xueqiong City was quite lively. The Xueluo Faction had already gathered its troops and began to search every house in the city.
The Xueluo Sect is too powerful, and there are many warriors in Xueqiong City They are all people who dare to be angry but dare not speak out, and dare not offend the Xueluo sect.
Time passed day by day, and it was four days in the blink of an eye.
In the room, Mu Feng silently looked at the nine magic swords in front of him, with a happy smile on his lips.
In four days, under Jiuyuan's guidance, the Demonic Sword Artifact Spirit finally successfully devoured the Flower of Demon Man, and the aura of the Artifact Spirit also increased to an extremely terrifying level. Even Mu Feng felt faintly frightened and frightened.
Dong Bing's strength was already very strong during his lifetime. Although it has been weakened a lot, it is still not comparable to ordinary sect-level souls. In addition, after Tiansha Emperor Lian devoured the demon cultivator soul, Dong Bing's soul has been restored.
A lot.
This time, after devouring the Flower of Moman again, Dong Bing's spirit has almost undergone earth-shaking changes.
"It seems that Dong Bing is showing signs of transformation. This Demonic Flower is really a good thing! If Dong Bing transforms smoothly this time, then she can finally become an emperor-level soul!"
At some point, Jiuyuan appeared on Mu Feng's shoulder, looking happily at the demon sword that was already undergoing transformation in front of him.
"After Dong Bing's transformation is successful, kid, you can go find some emperor-level materials and start to build this magic sword into an emperor-level spiritual sword!" Jiuyuan laughed.
Mu Feng nodded, feeling quite happy in his heart. The stronger the magic sword was, the better it would be for him. This would only bring benefits to him and no harm.
"I'll take back the demon sword first! This transformation period will be relatively long. I don't know exactly how long it will be. I will notify you after the demon sword's transformation is successful!"
Jiuyuan waved his little paw and brought the demon sword that was still in the process of transformation into the Golden Book World, and he disappeared in front of Mu Feng without even saying hello.
"Huh? Someone attacked the formation I set up outside the room?"
Suddenly, Mu Feng frowned slightly. He felt strong ripples in the three major formations outside the room. It was obvious that someone was forcibly attacking the formation.
Mu Feng extended his consciousness, and immediately his face turned completely gloomy. He snorted coldly, withdrew the formation and walked out of the room.
Mu Feng's room was on the second floor, and the back of his room was the backyard of the inn.
The backyard of this inn is large enough to accommodate nearly a hundred people.
At this moment, a team of about ten people appeared in the backyard of the inn, all wearing white uniforms. They were obviously members of the same force.
The leader of the team is a short, fat old man. He is wearing a loose robe. His face is white and beardless, and his face is full of flesh. Because there is so much flesh, his facial features are somewhat unrecognizable.
At this moment, the short, fat old man stepped on an embarrassed figure with his right foot.
The figure struggled to get up, but was stomped hard by the short, fat old man, who stomped it back to the ground. The latter stomped on it, causing him to vomit blood and turn pale.
Many residents, servants, shopkeepers and others in the inn were standing around in silence, looking at the sudden intrusion of the team with fearful eyes.
If it were an ordinary team, the innkeeper would definitely report it to the officials and ask the people from the city lord's mansion to come out and treat it.
But the team in front of me is unusual, because this is a team from the Xueluo sect, a force that even the city lord's palace dare not control. How dare the shopkeeper report it to the official!
When Mu Feng walked out of the room and landed in the backyard, he immediately saw the embarrassed figure of the short, fat old man stepping under his feet.
Mu Feng's pupils shrank, and a surge of anger ignited in his heart...