Rebirth of the Seven Colorful Divine Body

Waste Yisheng, who was hiding in the crowd, rushed out of the crowd, picked up the waste half of his body, and quickly left the Broken Arm Cliff, and glanced at Mu Feng viciously before leaving.

Mu Feng didn't plan to kill him, after all, he was a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and it was strictly forbidden to kill the same sect, and the door rules could not be violated, otherwise it would be difficult to end. When he came to Mu Feng again, he was actually seriously injured, with a mouthful of blood spit out in his mouth, in order to make an example of him, he didn't spit it out, and at the same time, he was secretly breathing and recuperating from his injuries.

With the defeat and departure of the third waste half of the place list, some disciples also left one by one, and the disciples who left were basically disciples with a team, who came to see Mu Feng make a fool of himself, but they miscalculated. Most of the disciples who stayed behind were those who had not yet joined the team, or who were not strong enough to be rejected by other solidarity.

And the purpose of their stay is to hope that they can be lucky enough to join the Colorful Temple and hug Mu Feng, a big tree that has not yet grown.

Out of the crowd came a tall and handsome young man who looked a little indifferent, about fifteen years old, with a hint of domineering between his eyebrows.

The young man walked up to Mu Feng and pointed at Mu Feng and said, "You, very strong, I, appreciate you!" The

tone of his voice made a slight chill rise in the hearts of the disciples present, and they all unconsciously took a few steps back, feeling that this young man was a piece of thousand-year-old ice, extremely cold.

Of course, Mu Feng also felt the chill of the young man, although it had little impact on Mu Feng, but after all, there was still some impact, and what shocked Mu Feng even more was that this person was only in the middle stage of Jindan, but Mu Feng felt that he was much stronger than the combat power of the waste half.

Mu Feng said with a hint of a smile: "This senior brother has lifted Mu Feng, Mu Feng's cultivation is still shallow, but the senior brother's cultivation is unfathomable!" "

You! The injury is not light! Take care of the injury! I want to have a competition with you!" The cold young man pointed at Mu Feng, and then pointed at himself and said. After speaking, without waiting for Mu Feng to reply, he turned around and fled away, without a trace of a smile from beginning to end, only a frosty face hung on his face, as if he would never smile.

Seeing him leave, Mu Feng shook his head, feeling that this world is so big, there are no surprises.

With the departure of this cold young man, everyone let go and patted their chests and gasped for air.

"Who is this person? It's so cold, so strong, so scary!" said one of the disciples in the crowd.

"Yes, who is this person? I don't think I've seen it?"

"It can't be the illegitimate son of some big man, right?

At this time, the disciple instantly covered his mouth with his hand and forced out a wry smile, and bowed to the disciples around him, for fear that someone would sue him.

At this moment, an older disciple walked out of the crowd again, tall and thin, at least in their thirties, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation building.

The tall and thin man walked to the front of the crowd and raised his hands high, signaling everyone to calm down, and everyone was also more cooperative to calm down, wanting to see what this thin man wanted to say? The tall and thin

man smiled and said, "Senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters, hello, my name is Xiao Jimu, known as a jack of all trades, the cold young man just now must want to know who he is, right?"

Xiao Jimu said unhurriedly: "This person's name is Timothy, almost no one knows his surname, he has been practicing outside all the year round, I don't know how he came back this time." It's normal that you don't know each other, and he's always called "Tim" in front of people. "

What? is he the mysterious Tim at the top of the list?" asked

one of the disciples in the crowd, seemingly unconvinced that this was real.

Xiao Jimu continued: "This person is indeed the pride of the sky who is the number one on the earth list, and it is rumored that he already has the strength to impact the heaven list, but I don't know why he has not been able to participate in the core disciple assessment.

"Oh my God, I've finally met that mysterious genius!" The

crowd was also excited, seeing this long-worshiped idol fulfill their wishes, and at the same time some were disappointed, because Tim was too cold and cold, and seemed to be unkind.

"So he's Tim who is number one on the list, interesting!" Mu Feng muttered to himself.

"Lord Mu Feng Palace, my little building block implores me to join the Colorful Temple, and I can also provide a lot of unknown information for the Lord of the Mu Wind Hall in the future, what do you think?"

After Xiao Ji Block finished speaking, he looked at Mu Feng with blank eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and he pinched out a lot of sweat, and the reason why he revealed the secret Tim to everyone in such a high-profile manner just now was that he hoped to attract Mu Feng's attention, so as to better join the Colorful Temple, which can be described as well-intentioned.

And at this moment, Mu Feng also thought for a while, and secretly thought: "Although this little building block is not very good at cultivation, it is well-informed, and he is a rare capable person, maybe it will be of great use in the future, how can this kind of genius refuse to accept it?" "

Hehe, it is Mu Feng's luck that the Colorful Temple is fortunate to recruit an intelligence genius like Senior Brother Xiao Jizhu."

Xiao Jimu's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "So the Lord of Mufeng Hall agreed to

take me in?" "Well, how dare you use it to take me in?" It should be a solicitation, but this Colorful Temple is afraid that it has wronged Senior Brother Xiao Jimu.

The little building block that received Mu Feng's affirmative answer hurriedly bowed and shouted: "The subordinate little building block will see the hall master!

Mu Feng patted Xiao Jimu's shoulder and said, "In the future, we will all be brothers, so you don't have to make this big gift, just call me Mu Feng, Xiao Mu will do." And

at this time, everyone looked at the small building block, cast envious eyes, and looked at Mu Feng with strange eyes, this hall master is really approachable, not at all put on a show, is a good leader, everyone at this time hopes that they can join the Colorful Temple, not for anything else, just for Mu Feng's style of treating people like siblings.

Mu Feng naturally knows the purpose of these people, but Mu Feng can't want everyone, the kind of people who are inconsistent, arrogant, and timid can't say anything, especially those snobs, wall grass and the like.

"Lord Mufeng Palace, can we join as well, although we don't have the intelligence talent of Xiao Jizhu, we will definitely be sincere to the Colorful Sanctuary and never betray it. One person in the crowd shouted.

The others immediately chimed in, swearing that as long as they joined the Colorful Temple, they would never betray, and so on.

Mu Feng thought for a while and said, "Everyone, you go back for the time being, and when my Broken Arm Cliff is tidied up, then you will come to me and apply for the second dog, the head of the Colorful Temple, to join."

After hearing this, everyone knew that they could only do this today, and then left one after another.

Someone on the road recalled what Mu Feng said just now, "Find the second dog in charge of the Colorful Temple to apply!" "

Ergou? Could it be that the second dog who watched the mountain gate of the Heavenly Thunder Sect?"

"Ah, isn't it?