The two words that came out of the blue made everyone present stunned.

Who...who would come to support Mu Qian, the little loser, at this time?

master?

When did Mu Qian have a master?

Isn't she a disciple who was abandoned outside the Four Peaks?

Even Ye Tianbei, who controlled the whole sect, was a little confused. Ye Wanying's eyes widened and she hurriedly looked outside.

The floor made of marble reflects that slender reflection, with a plain white background and dark patterns on the hem of the clothes, which is noble and luxurious.

The face of the visitor was finally exposed to everyone's sight.

The eyes like inky jade are like abyss, bottomless, and fascinating.

His face was cold and cold, as if he had been relegated to an immortal, but there was a bit of glamor between his eyebrows and eyes.

He wore the simplest clothes, but he didn't cover up his brilliance at all.

Seeing such a face, the disciples who were so arrogant just now were so stupid.

"..."

Everything became quiet, as if time had stood still.

Jun Muxian also looked sideways, and then confirmed that she did not recognize this person.

Beautiful people will always make an impression.

So she didn't move and kept a wait-and-see attitude.

"What a great majesty." The man stood below, but it gave people a condescending feeling. He said lightly, "My apprentice, when will it be your turn to discipline me?"

"Bold!" Hearing this, the master of Nanfeng blushed immediately and shouted, "Who are you and why are you pretending to be a member of our Xingluo Sect?"

"Shut up..." Ye Tianbei just wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

Because the moment those words fell to the ground, the man's brows moved, showing his sharpness.

No one saw clearly how he took action, and when he reacted, the South Peak Master had already fallen to the ground.

Sweating broke out on his head: "You!"

That man actually used direct spiritual power to shatter the meridians throughout his body.

Show no mercy!

At this time, the peak master of Xifeng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and blurted out: "It's you, Fufeng?!"

Upon hearing this name, the elders' expressions instantly changed.

Fufeng...

Swinging up to the blue sky, the wind is rolling and the clouds are flying lightly.

If they hadn't heard his name for a long time, they would have almost forgotten that this person had stayed in Xingluo Sect for a while.

The elders vaguely knew that this person was not from Huaxu Continent, but might have come down from above.

The only one who knows his true identity is probably Ye Tianbei.

The reason why a name can arouse fear is because... this person's spiritual root is the spiritual root of speech that is rare in ten thousand years.

Although rare, there are two types of spiritual roots.

The first type is similar to Dou Linggen, they are both attack methods, but the attack vector of Yan Linggen is language.

The second type is very scary, it can make falsehood become reality.

Real killing while talking and laughing.

"It seems that I haven't shown up for too long, and you have forgotten my way of doing things." Fufeng's eyes had a faint murderous intent, "I am the person who protects the weakest."

The master of Nanfeng couldn't bear the impact and fainted.

Ye Wanying was confused, while Luo Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Jun Muxian just remembered that she did have a master.

But after her master brought her back to Xingluo Sect, he went out to travel around the world for more than ten years, so she didn't have the slightest impression.

But... isn't her master a little too young?

He is definitely not over thirty.

Just as she was thinking about it, Fufeng suddenly spoke to her: "Xiao Qian, come here."

Jun Muqian's mouth twitched, this title is really...

She lowered her eyes, and finally walked over and stood beside the man.

"Well, she has grown up." Fufeng patted her shoulder and seemed to be smiling, "Master can no longer hold her."

Jun Muxian: "..."

It's not a good feeling to be treated like a child.

Although in her previous life, she was only a junior among the many cultivators in the Illusory Universe at over a hundred years old, but she was still older than this group of people.

If you can't pretend to be young, you'll get a headache.

After protecting his young apprentice, Fufeng raised his eyes to look at Ye Tianbei and said forcefully: "Brother Ye, you'd better give me an explanation."

Ye Tianbei's face was really dark now, but he was the leader of a sect after all, and he quickly returned to normal.

He smiled and said: "Where have you been, Brother Fu, for the past ten years? How come you are gone without a trace?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another "boom-" sound, and the master of Xifeng also fell to the ground.

The peak masters of the other two peaks were immediately startled, fearful and thankful that they had not spoken just now.

"What else do you want to say?" Fufeng suddenly raised his hand, "Or..."

The direction of the finger was right next to Ye Tianbei.

Ye Wanying's face turned pale, and she knelt down with a "plop". This time, it was not because of her initiative, but because her legs were weak.

"Brother Fu, please speak up if you have something to say." Ye Tianbei did not dare to do Tai Chi anymore, so he hurriedly said, "We have overstepped our bounds in this matter. Brother Fu's disciples are naturally not subject to the sect's rules."

Then he shouted sharply at the group of guards who had just stepped forward: "You shameless thing, why don't you get down quickly!"

Tsk.

Jun Muqian smiled half-heartedly, "an old fox is an old fox, these words changed so quickly."

Although she was able to escape unscathed, she was far from achieving the effect she had now.

But after hearing this, Fufeng only said two words: "Not enough."

Ye Tianbei's face froze, and he tried to make a sound: "May I ask Brother Fu what you mean by not being enough?"

Seeing the man's brows frowning slightly, he immediately added: "I will punish them well, please rest assured, Brother Fu."

Fufeng ignored it and looked at the woman in purple: "Xiao Qian?"

Just as Jun Muqian was about to speak, an earth-shattering cry suddenly came from outside the clan hall.

The next second a fat ball rolled in, it was Fu Sheng.

He was crying and howling: "Sect Master... Sect Master, you must kill Mu Qian! She took away my spiritual root!"

"!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was confused again.

"Nonsense!" Ye Tianbei's face darkened, "What do you think the spiritual root is, and you can steal it?"

Hearing this, Fufeng's eyes dimmed slightly, and he protected the disciple behind him even tighter.

"Master, everything I say is true!" Fu Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, "After Mu Qian beat the disciple, the disciple could no longer absorb the spiritual energy. When he went for treatment, he was told that the spiritual root was gone!"

Hearing this, Jun Muqian was also slightly stunned.

She didn't use any magic weapons to hit people, and how could she destroy her spiritual roots?

The spiritual root can also be regarded as an organ of the cultivator, and it is extremely difficult to capture it.

It must be dug out when it is not completely integrated with the body, that is, when it is a baby, so that it can be snatched.

"Take it away!" Ye Tianbei didn't listen at all, and waved his hand directly, "You are talking crazy, then go to the cliff and think about it for a few days."

If Fufeng were not here, he would definitely agree.

This Fu Sheng is an idiot who doesn't care about the situation!

Fufeng didn't want to see this chaos, he said calmly: "Xiao Qian, let's go."

But when he turned around, his sleeve was grabbed by his little apprentice.

"Master, wait." Jun Muqian raised her head and looked at Ye Wanying who was still paralyzed there, her crimson lips raised, "I have something to say."

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Jun Muxian: Master, actually you don’t know that I am older than you.

Fufeng:……

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Just ask, is the master handsome?

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