In a quiet courtyard, Mu Feng walked along the quiet path with his hands on his back.
The current head of the Li family, Li Angxiong, personally accompanied him and followed behind with a respectful look on his face.
"How is my mother's injury?"
Mu Feng walked in front and asked casually.
"Master Qi! Madam has recovered very well during this period. She is now able to practice on her own, and her cultivation has taken a further step forward, entering the Sea of Life realm."
Li Angxiong said quickly.
A smile appeared on Mu Feng's lips, secretly saying that the effect of the Pulse Protecting Pill was indeed miraculous.
It has only been ten days since Li Wenshu swallowed the Pulse Protecting Pill. Not only did Li Wenshu's injuries heal, but his cultivation has also improved. This shows that this pill is indeed extraordinary.
"Sir! Today the Lord of Jiuli Kingdom hastened to report that the five kingdoms' struggle for hegemony is imminent. Please go to the capital of Jiuli Kingdom as soon as possible!"
Li Angxiong whispered again.
"It seems that the capital of Jiuli Kingdom already knows that I am still alive! If you reply to the Lord of Jiuli Kingdom, tell him that I will go to the capital of Jiuli Kingdom in a few days."
Mu Feng said calmly.
"yes!"
Li Angxiong lowered his head and bent over, his eyes becoming more and more enthusiastic and admiring.
Even the Lord of Jiuli personally wrote a letter to invite their young master. Li Angxiong became more and more proud, secretly thinking that their young master was really proud of himself.
Suddenly, Mu Feng stopped and took out a white jade waist badge from his arms.
At this moment, the white jade waist badge exudes a gleaming white light, giving people a warm feeling.
Phew! Suddenly, the sound of Qingyue's cry came from the sky.
I saw a huge black shadow quickly sweeping across from far to near, and instantly appeared in the sky above the Li family.
Endless strong winds swept through, and many servants in the Li family were staggered and trembling.
Mu Feng raised his head and discovered that a three-foot-long roc was hanging in the air.
The whole body of the Dapeng is covered with silver, and its wings stand upright, as if they are exquisite silver products, with bright silver flowers flowing around them.
Especially the aura exuding from this Dapeng is extremely terrifying, no less than that of a third-level warrior of the Sea of Life.
"Is it a life-level spiritual beast?"
A cold light suddenly appeared in Mu Feng's eyes. Just when he was about to take action, a figure quietly came over and blocked Mu Feng.
"Master Mu, wait a minute! This is the silver-winged roc, my master's royal messenger! He came here by sensing the white jade waist badge on your body!"
Tu Sanqian stopped in front of Mu Feng and quickly explained.
Hearing this, Mu Feng nodded and put down his aura.
The silver-winged roc landed in front of Mu Feng, its hook-like beak opened, and a palm-long bamboo tube landed on the ground.
Mu Feng picked up the bamboo tube, opened it, took out the note inside, and found that it was indeed an envelope specially written by Yu Yuyu.
Yu Yuyu first asked Mu Feng with concern about Tu Sanqian's situation, and then stated that he had gathered three kinds of heaven-level super spiritual fires, and invited Mu Feng to go to Lihuo King's capital to fulfill the promised deal.
"Lao Tu! What is the identity of your young master?"
Mu Feng put away the note, looked at Tu Sanqian and asked.
Not long after Yu Yuyu left the capital of Jiuli, he had already gathered three kinds of heaven-level super spiritual fires. Such efficiency and means were not something that ordinary people could achieve.
Tu Sanqian pondered for a moment and said seriously: "My young master's identity is not simple. He is the second prince of the Lihuo royal family! This matter is top secret. I hope Mr. Mu will not reveal it."
Mu Feng was slightly shocked. Although he had many guesses about Yu Yuyu's identity, he never thought that he was actually the second prince of the Lihuo royal family.
"Don't worry! Of course I won't reveal this matter casually!"
Mu Feng nodded and ordered Li Angxiong to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and with a swipe of his pen, he wrote a personal reply to Yu Yuyu.
After writing, he rolled up the rice paper, stuffed it into a bamboo tube, and placed it again in the open beak of the silver-winged roc.
Whoops! After getting the reply, the silver-winged roc soared into the sky, straight into the sky, and instantly turned into a black dot.
In the next three days, Mu Feng collected many formation materials and set up three major formations around the Li family.
These three major formations are the illusion formation, the trapping formation and the killing formation, all of which are heaven-level super spiritual formations, interlocking with each other and circulating endlessly.
After having these three major formations, Mu Feng was completely relieved.
Unless King Wu or Master Wang comes in person, no one in the Lihuo Kingdom can break the three major formations he has set up in the Li family.
Mu Feng solemnly handed over the formation flag to Li Wenshu for safekeeping. Once the Li family was in a life-or-death crisis, the formation could be activated to defend against foreign enemies.
After thoroughly handling the Li family's affairs, Mu Feng and Tu Sanqian set off for the capital of Jiuli.
This time, Mu Feng did not bring anyone with him.
He had offended the Qinghong Sect, and his trip to the capital of Jiuli was bound to be extremely dangerous.
Whether it is Baili Qiyuan or Feng Luofei and others, their strength is too low, and following him will only put them in a dangerous situation.
The Qinghong Sect is located in the far north of the Li Fire Kingdom.
In the far north, there is thousands of miles of snow and silver, and at the end in front lies a huge, continuous mountain range.
At the highest point of the mountain range, there are green rainbows rising into the sky, shining brightly, like a fairyland.
If you look closely, below Qinghong, there are pavilions and pavilions built on the mountains.
What is amazing is that even though there is snow falling for thousands of miles outside, under this green rainbow it is like spring all year round and full of vitality.
This is the headquarters of Qinghong Sect.
A embarrassed figure swept across from the depths of the snow, and finally arrived at the majestic and majestic mountain gate of Qinghong Sect.
"Second Elder! Why are you so injured?"
The two Qinghong disciples guarding the mountain gate were all shocked when they saw this embarrassed figure.
Because the embarrassed and seriously injured figure in front of him was none other than Wu Yucheng, who had escaped from Wuyang Valley by chance.
Since the Qinghong Sect is located in the far north, Wu Yucheng flew almost sleeplessly and took more than ten days to reach the headquarters of the Qinghong Sect.
"Take me to the leader quickly! I have something important to report!"
Wu Yucheng, with disheveled hair and ragged clothes, grabbed the gatekeeper and said with red eyes.
"Second Elder, please follow me, and we will take you to see the leader!"
The gatekeeper disciple was frightened by Wu Yucheng's appearance, and knew that something big had happened, so he quickly led Wu Yucheng to the depths of Qinghong Sect.
Inside the Qinghong Temple.
The leader of the Qinghong Sect, Guang Yuanhua, stood in front of the temple with his hands folded, silently listening to Wu Yucheng's account of what happened in the capital of Jiuli.
"Miao Zimo was also killed by this son?"
Guangyuanhua asked calmly.
Wu Yucheng said quickly: "According to what Jin Xiuzhu said, Miao Zimo was indeed killed by this man!"
"Okay! Very good! First, kill my Qinghong envoy, then kill my inner disciple, and then kill my Qinghong elder! This hatred is irreconcilable, this Mu Feng deserves to die!"
The depths of Guang Yuanhua's eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent.
He really didn't expect that a mere fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy could cause his Qinghong Sect to lose two of its five major elders.
This is a loss for the Qinghong Sect and an even greater shame.