Jiang Feng was doomed to be sleepless tonight because of Hua Ruoyan’s evil flames. He had been recalling the little things he had with Han Chuxue and the others all night. Jiang Feng had no choice but to admit that the time he spent together with them on Earth was the happiest period of his two lives.

“Chu Xue, Rou Yun, Xiao Yun, Qian Yu … are you all alright now?”

Jiang Feng recalled the scene of him knowing Han Chuxue and the others one by one in his heart. It was only when the light of the Skylight Mirror pierced through the morning mist and shone onto the ground that Jiang Feng fell asleep.

Jiang Feng, who was asleep, could feel his soul rising all the time. When he reached the top of the sky, a white hole released a huge suction force to suck Jiang Feng’s soul in.

In a vast white space, Jiang Feng saw a middle-aged man who was nearly five meters tall and looked sacred and dignified.

The middle-aged man smiled at Jiang Feng and said, “You’re here. We’ve been waiting for you.”

“Wait for me? Who are you? Why are you waiting for me?” Jiang Feng asked.

“Wait for you to end this, wait for you to re-establish the order of the heavens and the earth.”

“Then how should I come?”

“Naturally, you will know, because you are destined to come …”

Dudu … Dudu …

“Big brother Jiang Feng, big brother Jiang Feng.”

Hu …

Jiang Feng sat up from his bed. He reached out and touched his forehead. Only then did he realize that his entire body was covered in sweat. Sweat even soaked the bedding.

Jiang Feng circulated the energy in his body to evaporate the sweat and put on his clothes. He opened the door and saw Si Ruxue and Hua Ruoyan standing outside.

Hua Ruoyan immediately blushed when she saw Jiang Feng’s pretty face. How could she still be as rude as when she first saw Jiang Feng?

Si Ruxue said to Jiang Feng, “Big Brother Jiang, Senior Mo Xiaofeng’s Sword Concealment Ceremony is about to begin. Do you think you should come with us to the Sword Sound Sect?”

“Alright, I’ll set off after I wash up a little.”

“Alright, Ruoyan and I will wait for you at the door.”

Jiang Feng quickly washed up and changed his clothes before going downstairs with Si Ruxue and Hua Ruoyan.

When they arrived at the inn’s main hall, Yu Zhu, Zhu Jinze, and the others were all waiting for Jiang Feng. After seeing Jiang Feng, Yu Zhu and the others immediately bowed to Jiang Feng and said, “Greetings, Senior Jiang.”

Jiang Feng waved his hand and said, “There’s no need to bow when you see me in the future. Let’s go to the Sword Sound Sect.”

The Sword Sound Sect was located on the east side of Zeyu Imperial City, and Jiang Feng and the others could only ride their horses to a cup of tea.

The so-called “Sword Hidden Gift” was actually a ceremony that represented Mo Xiaofeng’s withdrawal from Jianghu.

To put it bluntly, the [Hidden Sword] was actually the same as the [Golden Basin Washing Hands].

When Jiang Feng and the others arrived at the Sword Sound Sect, there was already a long queue outside the Sword Sound Sect. Everyone who entered the Sword Sound Sect had gifts. Jiang Feng glanced at Yu Zhu and the others and discovered that Si Ruxue, Yu Zhu, and Zhu Jinze had gifts as well.

Jiang Feng thought for a moment and immediately took out a set of protective clothing from his storage space. Although this set of protective clothing was only a low-grade top-grade treasure. However, because the complete set of protective clothing in Primordial world was extremely rare, it was worth more than some medium-grade royal-grade treasures.

Zhu Jinze had been doing business outside all year round, and his gaze was very unique. He immediately saw the value of the precious clothes in Jiang Feng’s hands. Zhu Jinze hurriedly asked, “Young Admiral, are you very familiar with this Mo Xiaofeng?”

Jiang Feng shook his head. “I’ve never seen him before. I haven’t even heard of him before.”

“I’ve never heard of you giving such a precious protective gown? This is just a gift for him to hide his sword. Giving ten to twenty thousand Primordial Chaos Crystal Coins is not bad.”

Zhu Jinze said excitedly.

Jiang Feng was stunned, “Oh, is that so? Then I’ll change.”

Just as Jiang Feng was about to take back his protective robe, Zhu Jinze suddenly smiled bitterly and said, “Aiya, Young Marshal, I took it out. It would be meaningless to take it back again.”

As he spoke, Zhu Jinze took away the protective gown in Jiang Feng’s hand and stuffed a black Primordial Chaos Crystal Card into Jiang Feng’s hand.

The black Primordial Crystal Card had a quota of 100,000 yuan. Jiang Feng looked at the Primordial Crystal Card in his hand and rolled his eyes at Zhu Jinze. However, Zhu Jinze couldn’t see it, and his face was constantly trembling with laughter.

Very quickly, Jiang Feng and the others entered the front hall of the Sword Sound Sect. The front hall of the Sword Sound Sect was extremely large. Outside the front hall was a wide playground. Not only were there garden rockery on both sides of the playground, there were also artificial lakes dug out.

After entering the Sword Sound Sect, Zhu Jinze whispered to Jiang Feng, “Looks like this Sword Sound Sect isn’t weak. Look at the layout of this sect, the typical landscape pattern. It seems like the Sword Sound Sect Master’s courage isn’t small.”

Jiang Feng nodded. The combination of landscape and water was also known as the Yin-Yang Confluence Bureau in Primordial world. This is not a game that can be casually set up. Only someone with a big heart can set up such a game to benefit them. If a narrow-minded person accepts the combination of Yin and Yang, it will only be harmful to them, and it will not be beneficial to them at all.

Jiang Feng and Zhu Jinze were not people from Jianghu, so apart from Yu Zhu and Si Ruxue, none of them knew each other.

The two of them simply found a corner and sat down. Yu Zhu was considered a senior in Jianghu, so someone had been looking for him to greet him. In order not to disturb Jiang Feng, he did not come over.

Si Ruxue and Hua Ruoyan were different. The two of them sat quietly with Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng did not say anything and neither did they start talking.

When it was already noon, the seats outside the hall were already filled with people. Suddenly, a melodious zither sound came out. When Jiang Feng heard the zither sound, he was stunned. Wasn’t that the Guang Ling San that he taught Xu Ziqi?

Jiang Feng whispered to Si Ruxue, “Ruxue, who is this zither player?”

Si Ruxue whispered to Jiang Feng, “It should be Senior Mo Xiaofeng. In the entire Sword Sound Sect, only Senior Mo likes to play the zither the most.”

Jiang Feng finally understood that the best friend Xu Ziqi had mentioned about playing the zither was Mo Xiaofeng.

Jiang Feng listened to Mo Xiaofeng’s talk about “Guang Ling San” and immediately felt that Mo Xiaofeng’s zither skills were at least three levels higher than his.

This discovery instantly made Jiang Feng blush. Along the way, he played with Xu Ziqi’s zither and flute. Seeing that Xu Ziqi was full of interest, Jiang Feng thought that it was because his zither skills were not bad. The other party had always felt that the tune was not bad. As for the zither skills …

Xu Ziqi probably endured quite a bit.

After playing Guang Ling San, Mo Xiaofeng walked out of the Sword Sound Sect’s main hall with black and white hair and a flowing beard.

Mo Xiaofeng looked rather immortal. Although Jiang Feng had only seen him for the first time, after hearing his zither music, he could feel that he was definitely an open and carefree person.

Mo Xiaofeng cupped his fists and bowed to the crowd outside the hall. “Thank you for coming to see Mo’s sword-concealing ceremony. Mo’s withdrawal from Jianghu was originally just a private matter. It’s a sin to trouble so many friends to travel. However, since everyone has come, I would like to ask everyone to bear witness to Mo.”

From today onwards, I will withdraw my hidden sword. Ever since then, the grudges, grudges, righteousness, and evil in Jianghu had nothing to do with Mo. Mo … ”

“Whether or not the grudges in Jianghu have anything to do with you, Mo Xiaofeng, is not something that you can decide with just a few words. You are holding the most precious treasure of our Assassination Star in your hand, and wanting to escape with just a single sentence of ‘Hidden Sword Retreat’ is too fantastic.”

Outside the gate of the Sword Sound Sect, a man dressed in black walked in. His face was pale as if he had been coated with flour.

A blood-red star pattern was embroidered on the man’s left chest. Even if Jiang Feng wasn’t from Jianghu, he still recognized it. It was the symbol of the Assassination Star.

“Protector White-Faced, Leng Qinghuai. Look, I told you that the protector of Assassination Star would come, right?”

Zhu Jinze said to Jiang Feng excitedly. Jiang Feng frowned slightly and suddenly thought of a possibility in his heart.

Very quickly, behind Leng Qinghuai, a man dressed in white, but his face was pitch black as ink, also walked in. Zhu Jinze immediately said, “The Black-Faced Protector of Assassination Star, Feng Mudong, has also arrived. It seems that Xiao Yin will soon appear.”

“What is Xiao Yin’s identity in the Assassination Star?” Jiang Feng asked Zhu Jinze in a low voice.

“Xiao Yin’s Soul Seizing Star is one of the Twelve Killing Stars in the Assassination Star. In terms of cultivation, she should be second only to the Black-White Protector of the Assassination Star.”

“The people who assassinated Star are too arrogant. This is the Sword Sound Sect. How can you trespass?” A tall and sturdy man with fiery red hair and beard stood up angrily and shouted at the two black and white protectors of Assassin Star.

Leng Qinghuai glanced at the tall and sturdy man indifferently and spat out two words: “Quack!”

After saying that, Leng Qinghuai waved his right hand and a loud bang suddenly sounded in front of the tall and sturdy man’s chest. His entire body flew backwards, and his body suddenly exploded and collapsed in midair.

The man’s flesh and blood splashed all over many people outside the hall, but at this moment, no one dared to be angry because they could all feel that when Leng Qinghuai attacked just now, his aura was definitely too imposing for a Saint realm expert.

Saint realm, this is too terrifying.

Amongst the spectators present, aside from Jiang Feng, whose cultivation was slightly unknown, none of them, including Mo Xiaofeng, were at the Saint realm.

Mo Xiaofeng frowned and looked at Leng Qinghuai. He said indifferently, “Since the two of you are here for Mo, then let’s talk to Mo. All of these people here are here for Mo’s sake. Mo has the responsibility to protect their safety. If you continue to kill randomly, I will definitely fight you to the death.”

“Just you, we won’t be afraid of death. In short, hand over the ‘Heaven Domain Scroll’ wisely. Otherwise, not only will you die, everyone here will be buried with you.”

“I really don’t know what a ‘Heaven Domain Scroll’ is. I’m afraid the two of you are looking for the wrong person.” Mo Xiaofeng said indifferently.

“Looks like you won’t cry until you see the coffin. Very good …”

Just as Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong were about to make a move, a cold shout came from within the Sword Sound Sect’s main hall, “Stop!”