Under the sky, a luxurious flying cloud boat with the Green Wind Valley mark is sailing on the wind, looking arrogant and domineering.

In the cabin on the upper floor of Feiyun Ship, in a luxurious hall, Mu Fengqing and Zhou Wen sat opposite each other and drank. The former looked unconcealed and proud, while the latter seemed calm, there was an unconcealed smile on the corner of his mouth.

On a chair in the corner of the hall, there was a woman in white. It was Changgong Xiaojing. She looked calm at the moment as if she was closing her eyes to rest. In fact, because she was restrained from acting and didn't want to see Mu Fengqing's annoying face, she simply closed her eyes and remained silent.

In the past few days after being arrested, Changgong Xiaojing almost did not violate Mu Fengqing's arrangements. Under the service of several female disciples of Qingfeng Valley, she lived like an ordinary rich lady and did not have any move to escape. She seemed to have accepted her fate, but she almost never spoke during this period, as if she was using this most helpless method to protest.

Mu Fengqing showed surprisingly "tolerant" about Changgong Xiaojing's attitude. In those three days in Zilin City, it could even be said to be "protected" and was like a kind-hearted love that swore to impress the beauty with sincerity. People who don't know the truth may even say that Changgong Xiaojing is ungrateful and disappointed the young master of Qingfeng Valley.

After leaving Zilin City, Mu Fengqing deliberately asked Changgong Xiaojing to stay beside her and listen to her conversation, just to let her know the current situation, to eliminate the "etheless" hope in her heart, to make her recognize the reality, and willingly be her own woman.

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After a while, Zhou Wen got up and left the hall and returned to his quiet room. Mu Fengqing waved away the maids who were serving him next to him, and only him and Changgong Xiaojing were left in the hall.

"Xiaojing, we will be able to return to Qingfeng Valley soon." Mu Fengqing walked to Changgong Xiaojing with his hands on his back, looked down at the beautiful face from a high point, and smiled faintly, "At this point, don't you give up? I thought why Lin Feng would come to save you?"

Changgong Xiaojing frowned slightly, slowly opened her eyes, looked at Mu Fengqing with an expressionless face, and said with a rare voice: "Mu Fengqing, you don't have to waste your efforts. No matter what method you use, I will not do what you wish. Even if you bring me back to Qingfeng Valley, I will not be willing to be your furnace and cauldron!"

Mu Fengqing's pupils shrank slightly, and a sharp look flashed, and his tone turned cold and said, "Why? Where is I, Mu Fengqing, not worthy of you?! Follow me, you are the young master's wife of Qingfeng Valley. In the future, I will take over Qingfeng Valley and you are the wife of the valley! Do you know how many female cultivators dream of wanting this position? Why do you just refuse?!"

Changgong Xiaojing just glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "I have said it a long time ago that I can't force anything about love. I don't like you, I just don't like you."

"You just like that Lin Feng, right? The casual cultivator who escaped from Xia Country like a dog and dared not come back yet?!" Mu Fengqing finally got angry, with a slightly ferocious expression, "Where is he that he can compare to me!!"

"..." Seeing that he seemed to be out of control, Changgong Xiaojing simply kept silent again, and didn't even look at him.

"You!" Mu Fengqing's face appeared and he endured it for a moment before he said coldly, "Okay... Since you are so determined, I will no longer force you. As long as you give me the 'that skill', I can consider letting you go!!"

Hearing what he said, Changgong Xiaojing was unmoved at all and only replied with three words lightly: "Impossible."

She knew very well that it was precisely because she had that skill that the other party would not hurt her, at least in the short term. Once she lost this "guardian talisman", she could not imagine how she would be treated by the other party.

"Changbow Xiaojing!!" Mu Fengqing finally couldn't bear it anymore, completely tore off the hypocritical mask, and said grimly, "Do you really think I dare not do anything to you?! Let me tell you the truth, if you are still so ungrateful after returning to Qingfeng Valley, even if you use your strength, I will turn you into my cultivation furnace! Even if you can't get the best effect, I don't care! And you will never escape from my palms!!"

Hearing his vicious threat, Changgong Xiaojing finally couldn't help but tremble slightly, her face turned pale, and her hands hidden under her sleeves turned white. She clenched her silver teeth, but she still stubbornly refused to answer, and directly ignored Mu Fengqing.

"Hmph! I see when you can last!!"

Changgong Xiaojing's attitude made Mu Fengqing extremely angry, but he was indeed "unwilling to bear to" what he did now, so he could only suppress his anger and no longer continue to make things boring. He left after leaving a cold snort.

"When I return to the sect, there are ways to make you surrender!! It really doesn't work. At worst, I can ask that old guy to help me refine you into a corpse..."

Mu Fengqing thought viciously while walking out, but before he could walk out of the hall, his steps suddenly froze, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned around and looked out the window in the southeast direction - just now, he suddenly felt a breath of true energy that was extremely powerful to him, coming from that direction!

"Nasty Infant Cultivator!!" Mu Fengqing frowned. He could clearly feel that the unconcealed hostility in the breath was obviously coming to him. Who would have so blatantly chased the Feiyun Ship in Qingfeng Valley?

A thought flashed out, Mu Fengqing's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Changgong Xiaojing, but he happened to see the surprise and excitement he had never seen before on the other person's face. At the same time, he also heard the two words that he couldn't help but utter: "Lin Feng!!"

At the same time, a figure flashed beside Mu Fengqing, Zhou Wen appeared, his face slightly darkened, "The person who came was not kind!"

"It's Lin Feng!" Mu Fengqing gritted his teeth, "He is really here! Uncle Zhou... What kind of cultivation is he?"

Zhou Wen frowned and said, "The fifth level of the Nascent Soul...but... his breath gives people a strange feeling. It is definitely much stronger than the average Nascent Soul Fifth level. It is probably a certain advanced skill practiced."

"Fifth level of Nascent Soul!" Mu Fengqing felt jealous in his heart, because when Lin Feng was "famous" in Xia Kingdom a few years ago, he was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, which was lower than him at that time. But now he is only in the eighth level of the Golden Pill, but the other party is already the fifth level of the Nascent Soul. Compared with the other party, he, who is known as the "first genius" in the cultivation world of Xia Kingdom, is worthless at all. How can this make him not jealous?

"It is rumored that he has obtained the inheritance of the Blue Moon Sect, and he must have practiced the advanced skills of the Blue Moon Sect! His cultivation has grown so fast, so he must have gained the benefits from the inheritance of the Blue Moon Sect!!" Mu Fengqing found a reason to make him feel better, and said with a ferocious expression, "It's just the fifth level of the Nascent Soul... Since he came to his door by himself, he will never return! By the way, he will receive the inheritance of the Blue Moon Sect on him, which will definitely help me grow a step further!"

Lin Feng's sudden appearance did make Mu Fengqing panic for a moment, but then he thought, what if the other party is ten times more powerful than him? There is no need to take action by himself. With Uncle Zhou in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and the unpredictable "guard" sent to him by the "that person" is there, and he is still afraid that Lin Feng, who is just a fifth-level Nascent Soul, is there?

Thinking of this, Mu Fengqing felt confident again, and his jealousy turned into a vicious murderous intent. He glanced at Changgong Xiaojing and sneered: "Since the person you have been looking forward to is here, then follow me out to see him! If you want to see me tear him apart with your own eyes, you should give up, right?"

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The red silver sword light roared past, drawing a long trajectory in the air, chasing towards the flying cloud ship ahead. On the flying sword was Lin Feng full of evil spirits.

When he saw the flying cloud ship in front of him stop, Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly. With the true energy urged, the speed of the flying sword increased by a minute. In an instant, he chased him fifty meters behind the hovering flying cloud ship. When he stopped, two rays of escape light flew out of the flying cloud ship at the same time and landed about thirty meters opposite him.

"Xiao Jing!!"

Lin Feng was not the master of the two rays of lights at the first time, but the Changgong Xiaojing brought out by Mu Fengqing. Although the other party was obviously unable to move, there was still a faint smile on his face and looked at him softly, as if he had forgotten the dangerous situation he was in, or he no longer cared about it...

Seeing that the other party was a little haggard and seemed to have not suffered any harm, Lin Feng's heart, which had been hanging all the time, then he moved his eyes to Mu Fengqing and Zhou Wen. The softness of Changgong Xiaojing in his eyes instantly dissipated, and the cold murderous intent spread out, and he said in a cold voice: "Let Xiaojing go, I can spare you all the time!!"

On the opposite side, Mu Fengqing and Zhou Wenjun were both stunned. Neither of them expected that Lin Feng's first sentence would be like this, so... ridiculous.

"Forgive us not to die?" Mu Fengqing looked at Lin Feng with an idiot's eyes and sneered, "What a big tone! Lin Feng, who do you think you are? A great cultivator of Transformation or a Void Refining Cultivation? What qualifications do you have to spare us not to die? You are really overestimating your ability!"

"Since that's the case..." A sharp light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, "Then you go and die!!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Mu Fengqing, and his right hand bent his fingers like a hook, buckled towards the other party's throat!
Chapter completed!