Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Seven Leaving

  "What? You're leaving? Where are you going?" Mu Qianlang heard this and was taken aback.

  "Feng Sen's strength is extremely powerful, and with the deep background of You Xing Ge, his strength may break through to the realm of transcending this year. If I don't go out and train to become stronger, I'm afraid I won't be his match." Mu Feng said after a moment of silence.

  In fact, his departure was mainly to find a soul cultivator to help him refine the black flame evil spirit's primordial spirit in his body. If this primordial spirit were to be released, his life would definitely not be preserved, and it might even drag down the entire Mu clan.

  "Alright, but be sure to pay extra attention to safety and beware of the Fengyun Sect and the Lei Clan. If you encounter any danger or difficulties outside, I hope you remember that the clan will always leave a door open for you." Mu Qianlang hesitated for a moment before speaking in a serious tone.

  As the head of the Mu clan, he also knew that Mu Feng had taken on too much for the clan this time. If it weren't for him, the Mu clan would probably have fallen to a second- or even third-rate power, even if they hadn't been expelled from Tianfeng County.

  This time, Mufeng went out to gain experience. The danger doesn't need to be said, but if he considers the danger and stays in Mocheng all the time, it's hard to achieve anything in a year. After a year, he will also lose to Fengsen, so he agrees with Mufeng's request to go out and gain experience.

  Mufeng looked at Mutianlang, although he knew that the other's concern for him was because he had lifted the crisis from their clan, but his heart still warmed up, saying: "Thank you, Clan Leader, I just hope that in the year I'm away, the clan can take good care of my parents."

  "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, your parents will be fine." Mu Qianlang nodded and said.

  "Thank you, Patriarch!" Mu Feng was now only worried about Mu Chengzhi and his wife in the Bronze Manor, but the clan had also strengthened the defense of the Bronze Manor, plus Mu Qianlang's promise, which could be considered as solving Mu Feng's worries.

  The news of Mu Feng's departure was extremely confidential. Only a few high-ranking members of the Mu clan, such as Mu Qianlang, knew about it, and everyone else was unaware. This was also because they were worried that Mu Feng's whereabouts would be leaked out and he would be ambushed by the Fengyun Sect and the Lei clan.

  These days, Mu Feng was also preparing some materials for going out. Mu Qian Lang opened the door of convenience, and the elixirs, martial arts, and spiritual treasures within the clan were available for Mu Feng to choose from.

  Mo Feng also looked down on other things in the clan. Martial arts, he had a low-grade martial art; elixirs, there were tens of millions of them in the Void Stone; spiritual treasures, the Xuanling Sword, an upper-grade spiritual treasure.

  However, in order not to disappoint Mo Qianlang's kindness, he also carefully selected a few defensive spiritual treasures with relatively good defensive capabilities.

  "Admire the wind!"

  On the way to Hui Pian Yuan, a gentle and soft female voice was heard. If anyone saw her, they would be stunned. Because the source of this voice was actually Mu Han Yu, who had always been cold and distant to others.

  "Han Yu sister? How are you here?" Mu Feng stopped in his tracks, raised his head and looked at the beautiful woman standing before him with some surprise.

  "Are you going to leave Mu City?" Mu Han Yu didn't respond, her gaze swept across Mu Feng's face, and she asked softly.

  "Mm." Murong nodded slightly, without denying it.

  "Didn't you want to tell Qing'er about it?" Mu Han Yu looked at Mu Feng with a glance, and said after a slight silence. Although the news of Mu Feng's departure had not been spread yet, but the clever and wise Qing'er had already guessed it from Mu Feng's recent behavior.

  "No way, if she hears this news, she might even make a scene and go with me." Murong Feng deeply understood Murong Hanqing's temperament. However, he was also deeply moved by her, although she was willful and capricious, but towards him, she was extremely good.

  "If you leave like this, that little girl will definitely be heartbroken." Mu Hanshu said lightly: "But I'm also very curious, I don't know what kind of state you'll reach after a year?"

  Mo Feng hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "I'm also a bit curious."

  "I hope to hear your good news after a year." Mu Han Yu suddenly smiled coquettishly, and her icy face bloomed with a captivating charm that left people stunned.

  Mo Feng nodded and said, "I will."

  "Thank you, Han Yu Jie!" Mu Feng hesitated for a moment before finally saying these words.

  Mu Han Yu was taken aback for a moment, nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

  The two of them fell into an awkward silence, even the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.

  "This time you go out, you must be more careful. The Fengyun Sect and the Lei family will definitely pay more attention to you, and they will take action against you as soon as they have the opportunity." Mu Han Yu said in a low voice after a moment of silence.

  "I'll be more careful." Murong nodded slightly.

  "Here!" Mu Han Yu handed something over to Mu Feng and then ran off.

  Mo Feng looked at Mo Han Yu's departing back with a puzzled expression, then opened his palm to take a look. It was a peace jade pendant, and judging from the quality of the jade, it was also a very valuable item.

  Mo Feng's heart suddenly felt a surge of heat, and he put the jade pendant into the Void Stone.

  Returned to his own residence, he put all the things he was carrying into the Void Stone, looked around the room, and after a hint of melancholy appeared on his face, he turned around and left in big strides.

  Standing outside the city of Mu, looking at the prosperous city as before, Mu Feng smiled faintly. Having lived in Mu City for more than a year, I also gradually developed feelings for it, and my attachment to the clan also increased.

  Although it was a bit reluctant, in order to eliminate the threat of Hei Yan Xie Zun's primordial spirit and win the battle of life and death after a year, Mu Feng also had to leave.

  He now has no reliance on anything else, only relying on himself, making himself truly strong, in order to cope with the difficulties and challenges that come his way.

  "In a year, I will definitely come back." Mufeng laughed and said: "The outside world, here I come!"

  On the city wall, several figures stood, including Mu Qianlang, the three senior elders of the Mu clan, Mu Chuan Dao and Mu Cheng Zhong. Not one was missing.

  "He just left like that." Murong Zhong muttered.

  "A year later, he will return. Having such a son is the blessing of our clan." Mu Qianlang said lightly, gazing at Mu Feng's receding back, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

  Mu Zi Wu and others also nodded thoughtfully.

  In the garden of Mu Fu's residence, Mu Hanqing sat on the railing of the corridor, holding a flower and tearing off its petals one by one. She then let them slide down her white jade-like hands into a small stream at her feet. Her cherry lips kept murmuring: "Like, don't like, like, don't like..."

  But looking at her, she also seems to be a bit restless.

  "Qing'er, what are you doing?" A soft voice said from behind her back, a woman in purple skirt.

  "Han Yu Jie." Mu Han Qing lifted her head and smiled slightly.

  Mu Han Yu also sat down like Mu Han Qing and said: "Missing him?"

  Mo Han Qing heard the words, her pale face suddenly flushed with two red clouds. If someone familiar with her saw this, they would definitely be shocked, never expecting that such a girl also had such a feminine side.

  "Who thought he'd leave without even telling me? That bastard!" Mu Hanqing was somewhat annoyed and threw the flower in her hand into the creek.

  "You, don't pretend anymore. I didn't know you had this in mind, don't worry, he'll be back after a year." Mu Hanyu said with a gentle smile.

  "Hanyu sister, do you think he can defeat Fēngsēn in a year?" Mù Hánqīng asked.

  "It's definitely possible!" Mu Han Yu seemed to see that slender yet upright young figure in front of her eyes. She believed that this young figure would shake the entire continent one day, and this small Great Wu Kingdom was absolutely unable to hold him back.

  Young eagles spread their wings and will surely soar high!

  "Han Yu sister, I must also focus on cultivation now. I can't fall too far behind him." Mu Han Qing said suddenly with a serious tone.

  Her innate talent for cultivation was also exceptional, but she had always been neglectful of her practice, putting her mind on play instead. Nevertheless, Mu Hanqing's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Houtian Boundary, and it was only a step away from the Jiedan stage.

  Mu Han Yu looked at the girl in front of her and also nodded, she too had not expected Mu Han Qing's serious expression to be so astonishing.

  "When I get back, I'll let him find out that my skills are no worse than his." Mu Han Qing said with some resentment, she still hadn't put down the matter of Mu Feng secretly leaving her behind.

  "Hmm, I believe you can." Murong Yu said with a smile.