"Hmph, everyone says Mu Feng is amazing, but I think that's the case."

The monk in purple robe smiled and turned around and was about to leave.

But when he turned around, he saw Mu Feng standing there, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"you……"

The purple-robed monk looked shocked. He could not have thought that Mu Feng hadn't shown anything before, but he didn't expect that he had actually discovered him long ago.

"Why should I catch Xiao Fei?" Mu Feng asked coldly.

The purple-robed monk was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and his heart was filled with fear. After all, Mu Feng never left a living speech to the monk Wu's monk.

Except those who could not beat, everyone else died when they met Mu Feng.

"Don't want to say it? I have a way to make you speak, but you will have to endure some pain, and I guarantee that you will be worse than death."

Mu Feng's fist clenched, and he approached the purple-robed monk step by step.

The purple-robed monk was extremely frightened, but he suddenly became fierce and burst out with courage. He spread his hands and the hot flames appeared, turning into a torrent of flames to rush towards Mu Feng!

Mu Feng sighed. This purple-robed monk was only at the third level of the Reincarnation Realm. In his eyes, he was not much better than an ant. He was seeking death when he attacked him.

When the flames rushed to him, they stopped strangely and even surrounded him. This scene almost shocked the purple-robed monk.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't expect that the flames he released would rush towards him, and the temperature was even more terrifying than before!

"They just asked me to stare at Yasha. They seemed to know you were coming, so they asked me to stare here, wanting to kill you with Yasha's hands!"

The monk in purple robe closed his eyes, his body tensed, and shouted loudly and quickly.

The flame also stopped in front of him and was controlled by Mu Feng as he wished. If it were not for the monk who had been promoted to the supreme realm, using the flame in front of him would be futile.

Mu Feng frowned. Under this situation, the purple-robed monk could not lie. He asked, "Are you the one who kidnapped Xiaofei?"

"Yes, I'm the only one!" The purple-robed monk quietly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly replied.

"No, there were several pairs of footprints at that time. You were definitely not the only one. You were lying!" Mu Feng shouted sternly, and the flames were closer to the purple-robed monk.

The terrifying temperature made him sweat in cold sweat, but it was evaporated by the flames in a blink of an eye.

"There is indeed another person, but he has already run away. I am really the only one behind me!" The purple-robed monk cried with a sad face.

"Why did he run away early?" Mu Feng asked in confusion.

"How do I know..." The purple-robed monk realized that he was not good at speaking and hurriedly continued: "I don't know either, they didn't tell me anything."

Mu Feng thought about it, feeling that there was something wrong with it, but he couldn't see clearly through a layer of fog, and there were many things he didn't understand.

When the purple-robed monk saw Mu Feng thinking, he turned around and ran away, trying to escape. Unfortunately, the hot flames finally suddenly hit, piercing through his chest like a meteor!

Killing the purple-robed monk, Mu Feng stepped forward and took off the space holy weapon of the purple-robed monk, found a knife in it, and there was a magic eye symbol on it.

This is a magic weapon that almost everyone in Wutian has. When killing people, the magic weapon can absorb the blood evil energy and become stronger and stronger.

Mu Feng threw the magic weapon up, then used the Qingxiao Sword and slashed it hard on the magic weapon with a sword. With a click, the magic weapon broke.

After destroying the magic weapon, he hurriedly returned to Xiaofei's side.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Xiaofei asked.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay. This time I was not thinking carefully and putting you in danger. I really feel sorry for you."

Xiao Fei nodded repeatedly, her eyes turned red: "No, brother, I have to follow you, and no one has ever been so kind to me, I am very satisfied."

Looking at her, Mu Feng felt more and more distressed, as if this little girl was really his sister. He smiled and took Xiao Fei back to the Qianlong Clan's tribe.

The killed corpses made Xiao Fei's body tremble. When she saw this scene, she seemed to remember the space under the well.

But she insisted on it.

Yasha was burying his tribe members. He was not quick, but very powerful.

Mu Feng walked forward and did not speak, but silently helped Yasha to bury these Thousand Dragons tribe members.

Even Xiaofei hesitated for a while, she ran over to help.

It was not until dark that they buried all the bodies. Yasha went to the distance to the mountain and kept bombarding the rocks, and brought big stones to press the tomb down.

In this way, the gods and demons will not easily dig out these corpses.

The three of them sat down to rest and raised a fire. Although there were corpses under the ground next to them, they did not feel gloomy.

"Has the person caught it?" Yasha asked suddenly.

Mu Feng nodded: "I killed him. He may have participated in the murder of your tribe, but the mastermind behind the scenes had already escaped."

"Just know it's them, I will kill them all!" Yasha said viciously.

The three of them stayed in front of the fire for one night. The next morning, Yasha took Mu Feng to find the Qingqing Jing Fruit, and it was indeed not far from the Qianlong Clan.

This fruit tree has a foot that is as thick as a thigh, with a fluorescent fruit hanging on it, the foot that is as big as a fist, and looks very conspicuous.

In this lesson, it takes a hundred years for a fruit tree to grow. If no one picks it, the fruit will remain on the tree until it is picked, and another one will grow.

The fruits before were picked by the Thousand Dragons clan, but this time they had not had time to pick them.

Mu Feng understood that the reason why Yasha was so powerful was not entirely because of their bloodline, and the blessing of the treasures in Qiandie Peak.

The Qianlong Clan knew how to survive in the deep of this dangerous Qiandie Peak, but did not avoid Wu Tian, ​​a group of cruel and ruthless monks.

After taking away the Pure Spirit Fruit, Mu Feng couldn't help but feel excited. After finding several other materials, he could start working on the essence of Blood Pill.

Before leaving, Mu Feng suddenly stopped and asked Yasha, "You are useless in this tree, right?"

"Of course it won't be used, but I will definitely come back to worship my tribe in the future." Yasha said, "Do you want to transplant this tree? It's useless. As long as you leave here, the tree will die."

But Mu Feng smiled slightly: "I have a way to make it survive." So he stepped forward and dug out the whole tree, and then put it into the Golden Book World. In the Golden Book World, the Pure Spirit Fruit Tree not only survived.
Chapter completed!