Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Yun Chen hadn't gone to find Mu Jianfeng yet, but he came to his door first.

Yun Chen carried Mu Feiyi to the bed, took out the elixir and fed it to him.

Mu Feiyi weakly pulled Yun Chen's sleeve: "Don't go out."

Yun Chen patted the back of his junior brother's hand: "Don't worry, I'll be here with you."

Mu Feiyi just opened his mouth, and the entrance of the Lingbao turned into colorful lights. While healing, the person soon fell into a coma due to exhaustion.

Yun Chen whispered a few words to Xu Jiang, and Xu Jiang's eyes widened: "You...you really refined two spirit-gathering pills."

Although he had already guessed eight or nine points, when he heard the truth from his junior brother's mouth, he was still heartbroken and unbearable.

Yun Chen smiled at his senior brother: "It's not difficult. Didn't my senior brother also say that I am the smartest and can practice wherever I am placed?"

Xu Jiang opened his hands and hugged Yun Chen: "You have suffered."

Yun Chen: "Don't mention that, senior brother, you will do as I say later."

Xu Jiang: "Yeah."

Mu Jianfeng saw with his own eyes the backlash suffered by Ling Yunchen, and was sure that he would not be able to regain his original skills for a while.

He had been running for two days to gather these monks. He didn't want to waste any more time. Seeing that there was no response from the message, he raised his sword and was about to charge towards the Xuanyin Sect.

At this moment, Xu Jiang, the great disciple of the Xuanyin Sect and now the sect leader, slowly emerged from the clouds and mist.

Everyone saw that Xu Jiang was holding a dazed man in his hand. It was the extremely arrogant Demon Lord dressed in black.

Mu Jianfeng was afraid that his fellow apprentices would miss each other's old friendship and protect each other, or they would use Xuanyin Sect's spiritual treasures to heal Ling Yuchen's injuries.

That's why he secretly destroyed Xuanyin Sect's core restrictions and severely injured Mu Feiyi.

The rest is Xu Jiang.

Not enough to be afraid of.

Seeing Xu Jiang bring Ling Yunchen out, Mu Jianfeng was overjoyed.

Seeing that the Demon Lord was dying, all the monks breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Jianfeng secretly sheathed his sword and put on an awe-inspiring look: "That's how it should be. Back then, Ling Yunchen fell into the devil's path and bloodbathed the Xuanyin Sect. If you cherish your old feelings and protect him, it would be tantamount to deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. "

Xu Jiang threw Yun Chen to the ground and said coldly: "Whether our Xuanyin Sect protects him or not, you don't need to be an outsider to judge. On the other hand, you destroyed the core restrictions of our sect and hurt my junior brother. How will this account be settled?" "

After the words fell, all the monks were in an uproar.

"Elder Mu, was that core restriction just destroyed?"

"If it weren't for Chu Xianzun's sealed demon sword thousands of years ago, where would we be today? How could you trick us into hurting his disciple!"

Mu Jianfeng blushed: "I didn't recognize it clearly either..."

An escapist elder who had entered the realm of gods sneered: "Why can't you recognize it? You are deliberately destroying the restriction. I'm afraid that little friend Mu is protecting the devil."

"How could Mu Feiyi protect that devil?"

"You should ask clearly before speaking. This Xingluo Sect is so unreasonable..."

"Everyone knows that Xu Jiang's cultivation was damaged and he injured Mu Feiyi because he wanted to seize the Xuanyin Sect's spiritual treasure."

"It's terrible."

As a result, Xingluo Sect's appeal must have plummeted.

Fortunately, Ling Yunchen can be killed immediately!

Mu Jianfeng couldn't care less, so he jumped to the top of the mountain and carried away the seriously injured Ling Yunchen.

He was about to kill the Demon Lord in front of Wan Zong, but suddenly he felt that the spiritual power in his body was sucked away by a huge whirlpool.

The depletion of spiritual power was so fast that Mu Jianfeng fell into great fear almost instantly.

The Demon Lord, who was still dying just now, opened his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

Mu Jianfeng became older and older, his face twisted: "How is that possible!"

Spiritual energy comes out of the Dantian, which is the most critical place for a monk. It has to break through many barriers to severely damage it.

He has touched the edge of the realm of transformation, so how could he...

Yun Chen sneered: "Do I still need your consent to get my things back?"

The Spirit Gathering Pill was indeed refined by Ling Yunzhen...

Mu Jianfeng froze, finally showed a look of despair, and screamed.

By the time the monks realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

Yun Chen used the sect's spiritual objects left behind by Chu Xuanyin to set up a large formation, trapping Mu Jianfeng and himself inside.

The spiritual sword that Chu Xuanyin left behind, Sheng Xie, responded to the summons, its light was blazing, and it fiercely protected his beloved disciple. No one outside could get close to him, regardless of their cultivation level.

As a familiar aura enveloped him, Mu Feiyi opened his eyes, staggered out with his sword in hand, and was held steady by Xu Jiang.

Mu Feiyi knelt on the ground, his eyes red: "Master, senior brother..."

If Yun Chen really killed his master.

How could Spirit Sword Sheng Xie wake up and protect his senior brother like this...

[Ding, Mu Feiyi’s blackening value is -80, the current blackening value is 10]

[Ding, Mu Feiyi’s strategy value is +80, and the current strategy value is 90]