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Chapter 216

The cry of mourning nearly knocked out the eyeballs all over the floor.

Mu Feng's eyelids, hidden somewhere in the void, trembled slightly.

And Zimo, who was hiding in the training room, had a feeling that his entire face had fallen to the ground.

So embarrassing!

"To shut up!"

Zhao Dalong, who suddenly heard his master's voice transmission, tightly hugged the soul card in his arms, the corners of his mouth were still curled up sadly, but his eyes lit up.

Looking around, he began to search for the figure of his master.

Zimo originally wanted to wait a little longer before going out, but at this time he had no choice but to step out of the training room and walk slowly towards midair.

He was afraid that if he showed up later, he couldn't help but attack his eldest apprentice.

It's been too long since I hit my apprentice, let alone, my hands are really itchy!

"Meet the pulse master!"

"Meet Master!"

The moment Zimo appeared, all Huangmai disciples saluted him in unison, no matter in midair or in the mining area below.

Xu Sheng respected Zimo very much.

Not only because of the strength of the other party's own Xiaoyaojing, but also because this is the person Mu Feng likes.

"Elder Zimo, I will trouble you to deal with it here."

After a few words of politeness, Xu Sheng returned to the mining area below with Jing Shuyun, who was still full of thoughts.

Zimo looked at the thousands of disciples under his old pulse, flicked his sleeves slightly, destroyed the power of cultivation, and rolled everyone out of the air, to the area near his practice room.

Mu Feng also wanted to know how that Zhao Dalong would mention himself in front of his master, so he continued to hide in the void and followed.

With his strength, if he doesn't want people to discover his existence, let alone Zimo in the early days of Xiaoyaojing, even their suzerain who has died and disappeared will not be able to detect it.

……

In the Lingkuang area, there is a beautiful riverside.

After learning about Chiyangzong's current situation, Zimo frowned slightly, and didn't speak for a long time.

At this moment, the shock in his heart can be described beyond description.

Most of the disciples could only see what was happening on the surface, but he could roughly guess how much foreshadowing that Pavilion Master Mu had done in secret.

The final battle of destruction, which seemed to be devastating, was actually a unified outbreak under his pre-arranged plan.

I don't know if I don't know, or I don't think that more than half of the high-threatening power in Chiyangzong has been disintegrated, and the combat power that the remaining part can exert has become tasteless.

With or without, it will not have much impact on the final result.

Zimo let out a long sigh in his heart.

From a tactical point of view, Chi Yangzong's defeat was not unfair at all.

It's just that the sect he has been with for more than a hundred years is about to fall apart, and he will inevitably feel reluctance and regret in his heart.

Zhao Dalong didn't hide anything from his master, including what Mu Feng did and said after controlling him, he said everything one by one.

It's just about the part about Mu Feng, he narrated it through sound transmission.

Zimo remained silent on the spot for a long time, then cupped his fists in the air, and said loudly: "Pavilion Master Mu, are you there? Can you show up and see?"

Hearing this, the thousands of disciples around all followed their master to salute blankly.

So is Zhao Dalong.

While bowing, he raised his eyelids and turned his eyeballs to sweep around in the void.

I thought: no way?Is that Pavilion Master Mu really here?Fortunately, I didn't speak ill of him just now, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be heard by him.

After a short while, space ripples suddenly appeared in the midair.

A tall and straight figure stepped out of the void, and a clean voice fell like a breeze.

"How did you sense my presence?"

Zimo's lips curled into a bitter arc: "I guessed."

He did not specifically say that he drew his conclusion from the information in Zhao Dalong's voice transmission.

After all, the one in front of him killed the Chiyang sect master not long ago, if many disciples knew that Zhao Dalong had had so many contacts with him, it might cause many people to hold grudges in the future.

Mu Feng did not say much about this issue.

His purpose of coming here is to join in the fun, but to discuss with Zimo how to take over the Chiyang Sect is his focus.

In fact, Mu Feng is not a person with a lot of power. With the sign-in system in place, practicing alone is the fastest way to the top.

But since he has started to form the Jiuzhong Pavilion, he will be responsible for the safety and future development of his members.

Therefore, this time Jiuzhong Pavilion took advantage of the opportunity to take the position, he must do everything!

A layer of hazy white light surrounded Mu Feng's face, making it difficult for people to see his own appearance clearly.

He didn't want his portrait to be hung on the information walls of many sects and families in Nanzhou and even the entire Tianji Lingyu after this battle.

The people inside the Jiuzhong Pavilion have already greeted them, but for outsiders, it is still necessary to cover up.

At that time, apart from Zimo and his eldest disciple, the other 4000 or so Huangmai cultivators did not know that the one I saw in front of me was the mysterious strong man who beheaded his suzerain not long ago.

After learning that the other party was the owner of the Jiuzhong Pavilion, they all quietly looked at him curiously and complicatedly.

Mu Feng cut to the chase: "Elder Zimo, now that the Chiyang Sect has no leader, are you willing to go back? Or are you willing to stay here and take care of the Jiuzhong Pavilion for me?"

Hearing this, many disciples immediately cheered up.

Some people even thought that they had heard rumors that the sect was suppressed by the powerful because they provoked the Jiuzhong Pavilion. It seems that this news is not true!

Look at the Pavilion Master in front of you, who is still discussing with his master to let him return to the sect!

However, Zimo understood what Mu Feng meant, and he, who was always decisive and smart, couldn't help hesitating at this time.

Going back to Chiyang Sect to be the leader of the group of dragons, to be honest, this is too tempting for him!

But this matter, there are some moral problems, under careful inspection, there is a faint breath of usurping power.

One more point, there are still two Supreme Elders in the sect, and their test may not be easy.

Mu Feng knew what he was struggling with in his heart, so he smiled slightly, and then spoke out calmly.

"I probably know your choice. What you worry about is actually not a problem."

"Only one thing, I don't want you to take over secretly, but to do it as the elder of Jiuzhong Pavilion."

"I think it's this question that you should think about carefully."

Zimo was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood the other party's plan to use the opportunity to make Jiuchongge famous.

I have to say, that young Pavilion Master is really courageous!

It may take others hundreds or even thousands of years to achieve, but in front of him, there seems to be no unbreakable shackles.

Zimo is a smart person, he knows that he only has one chance.

If I don't agree, the other party will just choose another person, but what I lose will be a golden opportunity that I can only dream of in my life!

Thinking of this, Zimo slowly took a breath, then bowed to Mufeng, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Pavilion Master Mu, for your fulfillment, I will not disappoint your expectations."